Xiao Aobai's identity was also Ho Lantai's follower. Thinking about Xiao Aobai's difficulty, Lantai looked at the finger of the person dressed in the entourage.

A woman dressed in a brightly dressed woman in a wealthy family has come out of the sedan chair, with her eyebrows and hair and her hair full of energy.

Beauty is beauty, but it seems to lack the tenderness and delicious taste that women should have.

Out of courtesy, Hollanda bowed to her and took Yu'er to leave, but the young woman walked quickly towards her regardless of etiquette.

When he got closer, he glanced at Zhu Huayu, who was "not good-looking", and then glanced around Lantai's face and asked directly: "I wonder how many wives and concubines are there in the prince's mansion?"

Lan Tai said unhappily: "I don't know what this matter has to do with the lady?"

The woman said in a shocking way: "It's better to stop!"

When Yu'er heard this, she also clenched her fists. She had never had a fight with anyone so old, but why do she want to fight with this woman so much now?

During the period of Zhulu, people were divided into three levels: high-ranking officials such as kings and doctors were called nobles, with civilians below, and slaves at the bottom.

Lan Tai was wearing the clothes of the common people in the Red Mansion Kingdom. Although they were not torn or old, they were very clean, but the fabric was very ordinary and hadn't worn jade for a long time. However, the lady insisted on calling him a young master. Could it be that she recognized him?

Lan Tai looked at it carefully and did not know this woman. Even though she was born in a wealthy family, she was too arrogant and had no interest.

"Sorry, it's enough to have one person in this life."

After saying that, he ignored it, took good care of Yu'er and left.

The woman shouted: "Stop!"

Lantai finds it funny, who are you? Can a strange woman still rob a man in the street?

Unexpectedly, the woman suddenly changed to a begging face: "Please forgive me for being rude just now. It's really because my lady is seriously ill. I'm sorry to go with Ping to treat my lady's illness."

It turns out that this woman named Ping is just a maid.

What kind of family is this? The maid's clothes, travel and arrogance are all the standards of a rich lady. How should a real lady be so high-profile?

But the problem is, her lady is looking for a doctor when she is sick, so why did she stop people on the street?

"If you don't understand medical skills, how can you cure your lady's illness?"

Yu'er peeked at the young master and thought to himself, "Young master, I'm just caught you by lying this time."

"You don't need a master to be proficient in medical skills, you just need, just... Oh, I'll just tell the truth. My lady and a young man named Tang Ying really fell in love. Unfortunately, my elders felt that the identity was very different and did not agree to this marriage. Mr. Tang was talented, so he decided to go to the top scorer and wait until he passed the top scorer before marrying my lady. Unfortunately, unfortunately, he was accidentally killed by a thief on the way to the exam. My lady was too sad and was bedridden and in a trance. The doctor said that if he could meet the good man again and persuade him with kind words, he might cure the lady's heart."

"Could that Mr. Tang look similar to me?"

Ping said happily: "That's right! When I saw you, my son, I almost thought that your eyes were wrong. You and my lady's sweetheart look exactly the same!"

Lan Tai thought that there was such a coincidence in the world, but it was a pity that I was a masked man.

"Anyway, please let me go for a while. Look at this New Year, my lady is sitting alone at home. How pitiful, right?"

Lantai had no interest in a wealthy daughter and did not want to make trouble. In addition, Ping turned a blind eye to Yu'er just now, and Yu'er didn't know when she would transform again. Just as he was about to refuse, Yu'er next to him pulled his sleeve and came over on tiptoe.

"My medical skills may be able to save her lady. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Young Master, please agree."

The well-dressed maid knelt down with the male servant next to her and begged: "Please save my lady! The place is not far away, and it takes a few steps to save my lady's life in just one cup of tea. Please!"

Yu'er also looked up at him coquettishly, shook his sleeves, making the word "no" in his throat unable to speak...

OkOk, just do a good thing.

The red vermilion gate and the wide stone steps are all made of white jade. On the five-color glazed tiles on the roof of the temple, there are exquisitely carved and majestic kissing beasts.

The land of Honglou is small, with a large population, and relatively expensive land. It covers such a wide area and is so luxuriously decorated. You can tell at a glance that this family is either rich or noble.

Under the eaves is a horizontal plaque with blue-bottomed gold characters, with two big characters "Renzhai" written on it.

A flash of inspiration appeared in Holantai's mind.

In addition to reading military books, poetry and books, he also had a wide range of knowledge about biography of people and historical and geography books in various countries. He immediately understood that this was a descendant of a wealthy businessman named "Li".

In the era of Zhulu, most businessmen were keen on jewelry business because this industry has a wide range of customers and relatively abundant and easy profits.

But about a hundred years ago, a businessman named "Li Weixian" appeared in the Red Mansion Kingdom, who was smart and visionary to find another way.

In the harvest season, he bought grain from farmers at a higher price than other companies, and then sold silk, bamboo utensils and other daily necessities to farmers with more abundant hands; and in the case of poor harvest, he sold grain to farmers at a low price and then bought unsold handicraft products.

This special business method has gained the trust of the majority of farmers, guaranteed that he always gained the initiative in business, and made great profits at the same time objectively adjusted the supply and demand of goods and won a good reputation, which was called "benevolence" by the people.

When the king heard the deeds of ritual first, he gave him a plaque to hang it at his doorstep, and the words "Renzhai" were written on it. From then on, the merchant's real name was gradually forgotten.

Holantai had just arrived at the gate, but he had touched the background of the house. I just didn't know if the master was still as wise and righteous as his ancestors in this generation?

Everyone in the mansion who saw them was saluting them. Lantai remained calm, but Yu'er was a little flattered and wanted to give them one by one.

Ping snorted coldly, a trace of contempt flashed through her eyes, thinking that she had never seen the world.

And her contempt also fell into Lantai's eyes.

When crossing the pavilions, towers and rockery trails, Ping, who led the way, always voluntarily and unintentionally squeezed between Lantai and Yuer, wanting to separate them with her own body.

Kelantai held Yu'er tightly, and refused to let go for a moment.

Pingruo squeezed hard, and Lantai simply reached out and pushed her away: "Be careful, don't hit someone."

Ping's face is imaginable.

After passing through the corridor of carved beams and painted buildings, I finally arrived outside her lady's boudoir.

Ping said: "Young Master, please come in alone, otherwise my lady will be more irritated when she sees her female companion."

After hearing this, Yu'er felt it was reasonable and nodded quickly: "Okay, I won't go in."

But Lantai refused firmly: "No, I won't even enter if she doesn't enter."

Ping looked embarrassed, her eyes turned and said, "Okay, then please change to men's clothing."

Because of her delicate figure, the smallest men's suit still looks very wide on Yu'er, and she doesn't care about her graceful curves.

When I opened the pear blossom and wooden door in the boudoir, a strong fragrance of flowers came from the room. It is not easy to find so many flowers in the middle of winter, and it is probably artificial fragrance powder.

The room was a little dark. Bypassing the winding screens and two curtains, I saw a young woman sitting quietly in front of the wide mirror table.

The willow has a thin waist, a thorny eyebrows, a finger like a root of a peeling onion, a mouth like a red dan, a whisker on the head, a bright moon bead in the ear, a white silk is the lower skirt, and a purple silk is the upper jacket... In short, it is thousands of times more gentle and beautiful than the maid Ping.

Even Yu'er couldn't help but sigh when she saw it, what a beautiful lady!

Three people entered the room, and the beauty did not react at all, sitting in a depressed and dull look.

There are several things that made Lan Tai suspicious: First, Ping sent a strange man to the unmarried lady's boudoir, so she wasn't afraid that we would do something? At least she should search for something, right?

Second, Ping looked at her lady without any concern or heartache, but... fear.

"My lady's name is called 'Duiyu'. I hope the young master will be kind and advised to help her untie her knots and not spend the rest of her life like this."

Yu'er nodded repeatedly after hearing this.

After Ping brought her to the door, Duiyu finally came to her senses by the sound, and her dark pupils looked at the two strangers.

Yu'er couldn't wait to speak first: "Sister Duiyu, it's Mr. Tang who is here to see you."

"Duiyu, I'm back."

Lantai spoke reluctantly.

In the past, eight cows couldn't pull him even if he didn't want to do anything, but now as soon as Yu'er begs, he would want to meet all her requests.

Duiyu's voice was soft and boneless: "Yinglang, are you finally back?"

"Uh, it's me."

Duiyu slowly stood up and walked towards him with lotus steps. He cried with joy. The beauty with tears seemed even more delicate and haggard, and I felt pity for her.

Lan Tai slowly stepped back and protected Yu'er behind him, but was hit by a pile of jade in the small room.

"Yinglang, we have been separated for several years. I hate her and I don't know. Every inch of love is missing is ashes!"

The tenderness is full of twists and turns, and even a woman's heart is about to break.

Lan Tai is here to comfort people. In other words, he is here to be a psychologist. He is not convenient to push a woman so weak away roughly, but he always feels that her gentleness makes her scalp numb and she has goose bumps.

He hummed and said, "I know, I know everything."

"What do you know?"

Duiyu saw the opportunity and hugged him, and kissed him on the cheek lingeringly.

Yu'er was stunned by the sight of her eyes. She was moved by this lovesickness just now, but now she felt a sour smell in her heart inexplicably!

My young master is my young master, mine! How can she?

Yu'er was incredible at first, then she was angry with her fists, then panicked and at a loss.

She wanted to learn from Lei Feng to do good deeds, and it was okay to borrow a shoulder, but she didn't want to give her dear young master to someone else!
Chapter completed!