Xie Ming

Let's stop talking nonsense.

The story begins with a side note, briefly recounting the cunning schemes and plots of the eunuchs and palace attendants.

At the same time, we set things right and reconnect Xiao Jiang.

The night of the 27th is destined to be chaotic and unpredictable.

At the beginning of the hour of Xu (7-9 PM), the Duke of Jingguo's cavalry, lightly armed and simple, a line of garrison soldiers, arrived at the nearest gate and entered the city.

After about three-quarters of an hour, having dealt with some trivial matters of the Ministry of War, he was completely exhausted, both mentally and physically, when he met General Xiao.

After Changting's persuasion, he had no choice but to wait until dawn to stop.

Only then did they return to their residence, where Xiao and Gu, along with a few close attendants, prepared to rest nearby.

Exhausted from a day of worry and toil, his face was covered in dust and grime.

Knock on the door, enter the front courtyard, and then into the central hall.

Since coming to the back courtyard, Hongyu, the head maid who accompanied Yu'e as part of her dowry, has been with her for a year and a half and is now considered almost a mistress among the inner maids and servants.

He was meticulous and quick-witted, and he helped Xiao'e a great deal in managing the household affairs.

Moreover, in recent days, since the Duke went on a campaign, he has been quite concerned about this young woman's feelings. From a distance, it seems that he is even more anxious and worried than Madam Yu'e.

So, for the past two nights, she has been paying close attention to the noises outside.

I just watch the days go by, too lazy to deal with all the trivial things during the day, and I always feel listless.

That very evening, Xiao Lang rushed into the house in a flurry of activity.

The gatekeeper on night duty at the front will report to the back as instructed.

Hongyu had been busy all day and had just taken off her outer clothes and gotten into bed.

Upon hearing this news, he hurriedly slipped on his shoes, hastily threw on a jacket, and ran to the front hall.

Thus, just as Xiao and Gu were about to remove their armor in the main hall, a doorman was serving them warm tea.

As soon as the side curtain was lifted, Hongyu herself came out carrying a small basin of hot water and a towel.

"Hey, why aren't you asleep yet?"

Hearing the commotion, Xiao glanced to the side and casually handed over a message.

A quick glance revealed Hongyu, who had just emerged from behind with small, shuffling steps. She had already removed her hairpins and hair ornaments, and was only wearing a silk undergarment, with her outer jacket loosely draped over her shoulders.

The soft material clings to the body, and when you walk on it, it has a certain charm.

But it's true that having Changting by my side right now makes me feel a little awkward.

"Old Xing, you can go now. I'll take care of things here."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Xun was in a hurry to speak, but the girl Hongyu ignored him and put a small basin on the table. She then spoke to the old gatekeeper next to her in a condescending manner.

Of course, this kind of situation seems to be something we're used to every day.

When Old Xing heard Hongyu speak, he became very respectful, bowing and taking several steps back to acknowledge the matter.

"Hey, okay, okay."

Having said that, the old official bowed and scraped as he backed away and walked out.

Hongyu, unhurried, threw a towel into the hot water and stirred it. Suddenly, as if remembering some excuse, she continued to pursue the matter with a hint of disgust and reproach.

"Also, go and give them a heads-up."

"Tell those who came back ahead to keep their noise down."

"Just pack up and get some rest as soon as possible."

"They're all heartless and carefree. Do they really think this mansion is a military camp? They have no manners at all."

slam-la-

After speaking, without stopping, he wrung out the handkerchief and dried it.

"Ah, yes, yes."

Old Xing chuckled awkwardly. The middle-aged man followed Hongyu like a naive young boy who had been given the wrong assignment. He gave a perfunctory reply and hurriedly ran off as well.

I was afraid that if I kept dawdling, I would get scolded.

"Hehe, see that? This is an insult to me."

Making conversation out of nothing, Xiao Jingchuan found the scene both funny and exasperating, so he decided to joke around himself to avoid being too indulgent.

"Come on, you're the boss, and what am I?"

Unexpectedly, Hongyu refused to comply and instead retreated.

As they bickered, she casually tossed out a damp towel and offered to wipe Xiao's face.

With Changting nearby, Xiao instinctively dodged, raised his hand to catch it, and wiped it haphazardly himself.

"You, you may be good in a thousand ways, but that's all for outsiders to see." "I'm in a good mood today, so I can still say a few words."

"If things don't go your way tomorrow, and you want to hit or punish me, I'll just do whatever you want to me."

"And how dare you utter a single word of dissent?!"

As he spoke, Xiao Lan raised his hand, and Hongyu froze for a moment.

Dan Yu glanced at Chang Ting, but didn't seem bothered by it.

He handed over a hot towel, then turned around and went behind Xiao, presumably to remove his armor.

He frowned and shook his head, telling Changting to get out of the way.

"You handle it yourself, I'll take care of his."

Hearing this, Changting was disgruntled and had no choice but to tactfully move to the side and remove his armor himself.

Xiao glanced back, smiled knowingly, realizing there was nothing he could do about her, so he changed the subject.

"Hey, has Madam gone to sleep yet?" Xiao asked.

"Sleep."

"I ate some dried meat at noon during the day, and the pungent smell of meat definitely made me feel unwell."

"I vomited several times this afternoon."

"He only ate two mouthfuls of porridge in the evening before complaining that he had no energy and had been asleep for more than half an hour."

"How so?"

"Sir, if you have something to do, I'll go in and take a look after I'm done."

Whether it's true or not, Hongyu is always incredibly devoted to Xiao Qian.

Whatever he says, there's no reason not to act quickly.

Seeing that she was serious, Xiao only said it casually, afraid of disturbing Xiao'e, and quickly withdrew his words.

"Oh, no, it's nothing, no need to bother her."

"I'll just go sleep in the east wing."

After speaking, he paused for a moment, then suddenly remembered Xu Jingyi's injuries and asked again.

"Yes, I haven't been home for the past few days. How is the Xu family girl?"

"But they look much better now, don't they?"

But if it hadn't been mentioned, it would have been fine; it was just an unintentional question. But when Hongyu heard it, she didn't know why she was angry.

He didn't reply immediately, and with a sudden burst of anger, the rope binding his armor tightened abruptly, causing Xiao to gasp and grimace in pain.

Hongyu then expressed her displeasure, her tone full of complaint, her jealousy surging.

"How could you arrive so quickly?"

"It's not made of iron."

"Typhoid fever, the feverish symptoms will last for another month or so."

"How could she get better so easily?"

“In the inner courtyard, the lady above is taking care of things.”

"We all feel that we have done our best."

"What is it that you can't let go of her?"

"You've only been gone a few days, why are you so anxious?"

"I thought you were busy enough with military affairs outside."

"Look at you now, your Duke is still quite idle."

Xiao was also speechless with his sarcastic remarks about Miao Hongyu.

Feeling embarrassed, Xiao casually grumbled.

"Hey, what do you mean by that?" Xiao's face hardened.

"What could I possibly mean? It's nothing." Hongyu lowered her head and continued to remove the stitches, without immediately checking Xiao Zirong's expression.

"you"

Seeing how disrespectful and disrespectful this girl was, Xiao Jingchuan was already getting angry.

However, it wouldn't be right to argue with a mere girl and scold her.

So the admonition that followed was swallowed back down his throat. (End of Chapter)