Chapter 524: Compassion (Part 2)

Cao Yong knew about the news of Zhiran's accident when Cao Yuan and Zhao Tong and others chased each other; he had not heard of the Han Jiang family.

Even at the wine table, Cao Yin and Mr. Zhuang were having a relaxed chat, and there was no mention of the fire in Songshu Hutong.

After drinking for thirty years, Cao Yong came out of Lanyuan and returned to Wutongyuan.

Chu Yu was originally waiting here. Seeing his blushing face, he was afraid that he would be drunk, so he wanted to help him approach.

Cao Yong was not drunk, but he was just going back and forth these days, and he was really tired. So when he saw his wife helping him, he leaned over. However, he was afraid of being tired and did not dare to use his strength. The couple helped him back to their house.

After entering the room, Chu Yu sent someone to serve Cao Yong to change his clothes.

Cao Yong closed his eyes slightly and let his wife mercy.

As the saying goes, "A small separation is better than a newlywed." When Cao Yong smelled the faint fragrance on Chu Yu's body, he felt his blood surged.

He reached out his hand, half-took Chu Yu's waist, and gently stroked her back.

Chu Yu unbuttoned the buttons on Cao Yong's vest, and did not notice her husband's abnormality. He casually said: "By the way, Manager Han heard that the prince-in-law was back, so he sent the maid over and said that it was a bit late today and it was inconvenient. I will come to pay my respects to the prince-in-law tomorrow."

Cao Yong was confused when he heard this, opened his eyes and said in confusion: "Shopkeeper Han, Han Jiang? How did she know that I was back? She only entered the city in the afternoon. Her news is too well-informed?"

When talking about Han Jiang's family, Cao Yong remembered that he had never seen Zheng Hu and Ren Shuyong. He didn't know if the "waiting" there caught the rabbit?

This time I was paying attention to Zhiran's affairs, but I ignored the other end. Cao Yong couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

At this time, Chu Yu said, "When the prince returned to his house today, I happened to be talking to Manager Han in the guest room, and Xicai went to find me, so she knew it."

After hearing this, Cao Yong immediately became a little clear-headed, and he was shocked and confused.

If nothing happened outside, how could Han Jiang's arrogance agree to live in Cao's mansion?

When Chu Yu saw Cao Yong's expression, he seemed to have no idea about the previous relationship. He told him about the fire at the end of last month.

Cao Yong became more and more confused. Seeing his father and Mr. Zhuang looking at his relaxed and comfortable appearance, he didn't seem to have something to do at home at all.

Both of them are human spirits, so naturally they know that those people are obviously on the side of the Dongpine Tree Hutong, but in fact they are "Xiang Zhuang's sword dancing, with the intention of Pei Gong".

Do you know the face of the clown who doesn’t care about it? Or have you solved the consequences so that you can rest assured?

Cao Yong couldn't help but complain in his heart. These two old men were really unkind.

No matter what, you should always tell him that he can make random guesses.

"It's been burned half a street, but it's not hurting anyone, right?" Cao Yong asked.

Chu Yu sighed and said, "It was the second half of the night, and the wind was strong that night, which was not just a hurt. I heard that more than thirty mouthfuls were burned to death!"

When Cao Yong heard this, he felt a little worried and frowned and said, "Where are the people in our mansion? Are there any inappropriate things that Zheng Hu brought with him?"

Chu Yu thought for a while and said, "One of them was burned by fire, and the other said they were injured in their leg. The housekeeper asked the doctor to take a look. It was not a big deal. He said he would just take care of him for a month."

Cao Yong breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and said, "It's fine if there's no major injury, it's fine if there's no major injury!"

Men are not as delicate as women, and they will not take on dozens of lives in the Songshu Hutong on their own.

Through this incident, he thought to himself that he would go to Qianmen Market to buy a large water tank tomorrow. He imitated the appearance of the palace. There were two people in each yard. When there was a fire in the future, he could also respond to the emergency.

But I don’t know whether to make a taboo or not. In addition, the children are at a naughty age, so if they accidentally fall into the tank, wouldn’t it be worrying?

Chu Yu saw her husband's expression in a daze, thinking that he was like Han Jiang, thinking about dozens of people who died in vain, and hurriedly advised: "Who would have thought that such an accident would happen? It's all the sins of those evil people. Don't worry too much, you still need to take care of yourself..."

Seeing that his wife was full of concern, Cao Yong felt a fever in his chest and stretched out his arm and hugged her in his arms.

"Mr.?" Chu Yu asked softly.

"Well, let's settle it!" Cao Yong smelled the smell of his wife and responded lazily, his hands and feet had already begun to become dishonest.

"Ah..." Chu Yuyi was not prepared and was touched. He was blocked in his mouth after being surprised.

Xiyun and Xicai were waiting outside to pour water. After hearing the movements in the inner room, they immediately retreated with red faces.

Walking straight to the corridor, Xicai looked up at the lamp in the room and whispered to Xiyun: "This is so beautiful? Look at the prince's urgent, he doesn't even care about turning off the lamp. How can he see his usual gentleness?"

Xiyun and Xicai are about the same age as Chu Yu, both in their twenties, and they also have a little understanding of human affairs.

However, after all, she is still a big girl in yellow. When it comes to the boudoir affairs, Xicai is still a little curious about it.

When Xiyun heard this, she remembered the breathing sound of the room just now. She felt her cheeks burning. She hurriedly covered her hands, spat at Xicai, and whispered: "What are you talking about? It's all the princess who are so good that she even arranged the sex of her master. Do you still want to stay in the mansion?"

Xicai said embarrassedly: "It's just a question in front of you, and it's not intentional. Can I still be a gossip on others?"

Xiyun was not really annoyed her, and was afraid that she would not be able to get out of the Taiwan Strait if she said it was cruel. So she turned aside and said, "Silly girl, how can a girl ask about this? Since the prince has returned, you have time to get married, so you don't have to worry about asking others anymore."

Even though Xicai is usually very happy, she is a little bit disgusted when talking about getting married, and she lowers her head and does not respond.

Xiyun looked at the lights in the room, but her heart couldn't help but sink.

Although you can still work in the inner house after getting married, it is not as cheap as it is now.

Since she remembered, she has been serving the princess and the master and servant have been very close to each other.

She is not the first girl released by Wutong Garden. She had Zhu'er, Cui'er and others before.

Then she couldn't help laughing. What's wrong with herself? Even if she gets married, she will not be the princess' girl?

Even if she became an old nanny, the princess was still her master...

The next day, Cao Yong changed into a new official uniform, and felt refreshed and full of peace.

Chu Yu was not as free as Cao Yong, so he changed into a high-necked flag dress to cover his neck tightly.

After Cao Yong finished washing, Xiyun had already brought someone to serve breakfast. Cao Yong did not go to the kang immediately. Instead, he hugged his daughter and tried his best to care about the two of them.

Looking at his daughter's fleshy face, Cao Yong said, "I'm sorry, my baby daughter. I forgot you yesterday, and I didn't think about going over and seeing you. Are you angry?"

After all, Cao Yong was busy with the child's mother without the pain of ten months of pregnancy.

It was not until this time that Cao Yong remembered Tianhui when his breasts carried Tianhui over.

Tianhui is seven or eight months old, how can she understand what she says? She just stretched out her little arm and slashed it at the sound.

Cao Yong saw his daughter's little hand coming to his mouth. He reached out and grabbed it, put it on his mouth, and took a light bite.

How could that pink and tender daughter be willing to use her strength? Tianhui was afraid that she felt itchy and laughed "giggle".

The child's laughter made the room full of anger and made people feel happy.

Cao Yong looked at his daughter's smiling face and couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad.

He touched his daughter's hair and whispered: "Good daughter, let's do it in the future. You must laugh more. Be sure to be happy..."

After breakfast was ready and after going to Lanyuan to pay tribute, Cao Yong and Cao Yin left the mansion and went to the yamen.

When they arrived at Xidan Archway, the father and son parted ways, Cao Yong went to Taipu Temple; Cao Yinze continued to ride his horse eastward, and went to the Ministry of Rites near Dongdan.

Because it was getting late, most of the officials in the yamen arrived and saw Cao Yong. They all greeted each other.

Among the several officials, only Tang Zhiyu arrived. Wang Jingzeng followed him, and Yidu was accustomed to checking in and reaching the ground. It would be strange if he came early.

After a while, Tang Zhiyu held a high stack of official documents and sent them to Cao Yong's case.

These are all the files in the Taipu Temple Yamen in the past twenty years. Although they were previously represented by Wang Jingzeng, the Secretary of Han, Cao Yong, the one who finally made the decision.

To be honest, compared to riding a horse, this errand is much easier for Cao Yong.

If it were someone else, they would naturally be nervous and they would have to develop the ability to ignite the golden eyes, so as to avoid being confused by the words of the officials below and memorize anything unfair.

It was not that difficult to change Cao Yong.

Not to mention that his status is valuable, the people below dare not stumbling on him easily; even if he uses it, it may not work.

Since staying in Beijing after Halloween two years ago, Cao Yong has been in the Taipu Temple yamen for nearly two years. Although he cannot say that he knows the various departments and ranches here, he knows it well.

In addition, he is not old and has been in office for a long time. He has experienced the fierce struggle of the Ministry of Revenue, and is also a bit of knowledgeable person.

Although this Taipu Temple yamen cannot be said to be a solid piece of iron, it is not so easy for anyone to make a fuss.

In short, Cao Yong stayed comfortably.

After reading a few files, I saw Yidu walking in with a breeze on his face. Cao Yong stood up.

The two of them had met each other, and Cao Yong bowed and said, "I heard that the lord was happy to have a thousand gold medals, but he wanted to say congratulations."

"Haha, I didn't catch up with Xi San. I can't save this full moon gift!" Yiduli was so energetic that he was truly happy.

The Banners are different from the Han families. Although they also value children, they also value their daughters very much.

Some families also specifically expect their daughter to be so close to each other during the talent show, and the whole family will become successful.

Yiduli is a powerful family, so of course he would not have hoped to have a daughter to shine on his family.

He was so happy that he couldn't stop talking. He was also a native of his thirties. He had three sons under his name. His daughter was only Yun'er, who was brought into the house by Bai, and his biological daughter was the first.

"The adults didn't see that little hand and little feet..." When talking about their daughter, Yiduli couldn't help but feel a little flirting, but then he thought that it was not enough to take lunch in the yamen and said that these were inappropriate, so he stopped and said, "At noon, please invite the adults to Fengyitai for a pot, and you won't wait..."

Zhao Jia secretly breathed a sigh of relief when there was a girl at home.

The girl is a beauties, but she just prepares a dowry. If she has a concubine, she will become naughty in the future and share the wealth in vain, which will not make people worry-free.

Although Bai's postpartum had not recovered, although Yiduli did not stay there, he saw that the world was guarding him and felt so much love for his daughter. Just a few days after he landed on the ground, he asked people to prepare various dolls.

Even though he had the first child back then, he was not so happy. How could Zhao Jia not be so sad?

But she knew her husband's temper was a donkey.

The reason why I am so obsessed with Bai is that Bai is a man from the south and has different rigidity from the northern women, and looks like dough.

No matter how annoyed Zhao Jia was, she was not showing her face, and she was getting more and more polite to Bai.

Because of this, Yiduli praised her several times. She said she didn't dare to take it, but she felt everything in her heart.

Her companion Zhang Ping's family was secretly resentful. When there was no one in private, she asked, "Grandma, can't you keep stooping? Isn't there any Du Juan in the West Chamber? Although the color is not as young as Bai's family, it was brought back by my master in person."

Zhao Jia shook her head and said, "Du Juan is just a yellow-haired girl. How can she compare with that person? It's only two days since my master is fresh, so how can he put it in his heart?"

Zhang Ping's family hesitated for a moment and asked, "Grandma, since I love the girl, then..."

Zhao Jia was holding a velvet flower in her hand. After hearing Zhang Ping's words, she smiled and said, "Don't worry, no hurry, the girls on both sides are still young, and it's still early to remember. It's her biological place, so it's okay to let her serve for two days. It hurts enough, and it hurts to the bones, and then you will think of it..." In the end, it was already inauspicious.

Zhang Ping's family did not hear the last sentence clearly, and still flattered himself: "It's not the blessing of the vixen, but the kindness of grandma..."
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