Upon arriving at the Prime Minister's residence, the maids there did not forget to serve tea and refreshments.

The maid discovered that Hua Rong and Xiao Wu were eating again!

The young maid noticed that all the other maids in the Prime Minister's residence were stunned.

The maid suddenly felt that she had seen a lot.

They even complained to themselves.

What you see is nothing.

If you saw those two female swindlers in his young master's carriage, with their arrogant demeanor...

Their eyes would probably pop out!

Just as the little maid had thought, the maids in the Prime Minister's residence were indeed stunned by Hua Rong and Xiao Wu's actions.

However, what happened next made the little maid so angry that she was practically fuming!

Because the maids in the Prime Minister's residence kept glancing at Jin Ming!

They must think Jin Ming is a master who would mistreat his servants!

The maids of the Prime Minister's residence: (′?ω?｀)

I never thought that appearances could be so deceiving!

Mr. Jin is so handsome and dashing, yet he has such a peculiar hobby.

Fortunately, they were servants from the Prime Minister's residence.

Jin Ming understood the expressions on the maids' faces. :(?_?)?

"Hmph, don't misunderstand. These two women... these beggars aren't our young master's servants, they are..."

The maid shut her mouth, even though she didn't like Hua Rong and Xiao Wu.

However, they were unwilling to expose their identities at this time.

Although we'll all eventually die, it's good to live a few more minutes.

Let them both die with a full stomach, that way.

Jin Ming has a strong tolerance for pressure; he can endure such stares without changing his expression.

Fortunately, a servant came to inform them shortly afterward.

Prime Minister Yuan and Minister Li have finished their conversation and are currently waiting for him in the study.

Jin Ming stood up, and without calling Hua Rong and Xiao Wu, headed towards the Prime Minister's study.

Hua Rong glanced up at him, then continued eating with her head down!

It must be said that the food at the Prime Minister's residence is much better.

For the past few months, they have been living a life of hardship, enduring wind and rain.

I have absolutely no appetite.

One word: Terrible!

Hua Rong ate while observing the situation.

Jin Ming had been there for quite some time, but her two uncles still hadn't shown up.

Given Jin Ming's current position in front of Prime Minister Yuan.

The Yuan family would certainly not treat them so poorly.

Judging from the attentiveness of the security guard at the entrance just now.

This shows that Jin Ming held a very high position in the eyes of the servants in the Prime Minister's residence.

That can only mean that her two uncles were not in the mansion.

Minister Zhen prepared information about everyone in the Yuan family for her.

She also studied it carefully.

The personnel structure of the Yuan government was very simple.

Prime Minister Yuan only married one wife, Lady Yuan.

There were no concubines or maids.

Besides her mother, Madam Yuan had two sons.

His two sons married two noble ladies, and he had no wives or concubines.

Then her two aunts each gave birth to a son.

Hua Rong didn't understand it very thoroughly.

In the end, whatever she wants to know, she can just ask Yuan Yang.

It's a good thing that her two uncles aren't in the house.

Her maternal uncle was said to have a bad temper.

My second maternal uncle possessed the abilities of Zhuge Liang.

There are some things she can say to Yuan Yang if these two aren't around.

Jin Ming returned shortly afterward.

Before he could speak, Hua Rong stood up and wiped her mouth.

"It seems my maternal grandfather wants to see me."

The maid continued to roll her eyes.

The maids of the Prime Minister's residence: ⊙▽⊙ Miss Sun, Miss Sun, Miss Sun?

As Hua Rong passed by him, Jin Ming said, "Good luck, young lady."

Hua Rong paused, turned around and grinned at her, her teeth so white they were dazzling.

"Thank you very much, Lord Jin. Perhaps next time we meet, you will have to call me Miss Yuan Sun."

He said he wanted to go, and followed the servant who had just led the way to the study.

He didn't forget to say to Jin Ming, "Thank you for your hospitality today, Lord Jin. I'll invite you back next time."

Jin Ming smiled and said, "I'm looking forward to it."

Maidservant: "Young master, what did you say?"

Jin Ming patted her head. "It's nothing."

The maid didn't dwell on it any longer, but looked at Hua Rong's retreating figure with some worry.

"Young master, do you think she will already be..." when we see her again?

Jin Ming didn't speak, but just smiled without answering.

The maid didn't expect to get an answer from Jin Ming.

She turned around and looked at Xiao Xiaowu, who was still eating over there, and suddenly became a little angry.

She ran over and slammed her hand on the table. "Your daughter is about to die, and you're still eating here! Are you a pig, all you do is eat?"

Xiao Wu wasn't angry at all, and ate even more enthusiastically.

"What's there to be afraid of? If my daughter dies, I'll just go and be buried with her. I'm not as smart as my daughter, so there's no point in rushing things."

"So you should really stop worrying about us. Besides, you were just glaring at us. Now you're showing us this much concern, I'm starting to wonder if it's a case of a weasel offering New Year's greetings to a chicken!"

Having followed Hua Rong for so long, Xiao Wu can now speak some idioms and proverbs.

He was always extremely proud of himself when he talked about it.

She's also someone who likes to nitpick over words.

Xiao Wu: (〃′o`)

Little maid: (p_q) What does it mean when a weasel pays New Year's greetings to a chicken?

It seems the young master didn't teach me?

...

Hua Rong had no interest in admiring the artificial hills and flowing water in the Prime Minister's residence.

After pushing open the study door, she saw a towering figure with a back like a mountain.

The moment she pushed open the door, the other person turned around.

Yuan Yang didn't look particularly special.

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