There was a shortage of staff at the Annan Marquis's Mansion, and it took four or five days to renovate the lawn, repaint the walls, and the gate had been dismantled but not yet installed.
Hu and Rong Shihan slowly returned after Butler Chen repeatedly requested them.
Behind him were two men dressed in black robes like the Grim Reaper.
"The Second Madam is back, the Second Madam is back with two men..." The servant cried with joy and ran around the mansion to tell everyone.
The servant who was brushing the roof of the gate also excitedly swung his broom and gave Mrs. Hu a warm welcome hug with an undigested enoki mushroom.
"What is that?" Mrs. Hu picked off the long white strip on her face and put it under her nose to smell it.
After a few days of wind blowing away the smell, the small enoki mushrooms only have a faint smell.
Hu couldn't smell it, so he moved closer and sniffed, and the small enoki mushrooms entered Hu's nasal cavity.
After sneezing several times, Hu successfully spit it out from his mouth.
"Madam, you are finally back..." The maids and servants crowded the gate, all wiping their tears and looking at Hu with admiration in their eyes.
Although none of them are good masters, compared with others in several aspects, Hu is the best master.
At least when Mrs. Hu was around, the order in the mansion was still basically organized.
Rong Huanyao said she would be the housekeeper, but in fact she did not do any real work and asked someone to keep an eye on the eldest prince's movements every day.
They are here to work and earn money, not to die.
What's the difference between keeping an eye on the eldest prince's movements and directly taking their lives!
Seeing everyone so eager, Mrs. Hu glowed and felt a sense of pride.
The Marquis' Mansion still cannot do without me.
When she entered the mansion and saw the mess in the yard, Hu's arrogance collapsed.
"What on earth have you been doing in the mansion during these months when I was away?" Mrs. Hu screamed sharply.
The servants were busy dealing with the manure in the front yard and didn't clean up their yard.
The dead leaves on the ground rotted in the snow, were watered in the sun, and successfully piled up into fertilizer, allowing the weeds in the yard to grow wildly in the early spring.
I can't put my feet down.
In the evening, she heard that after she left, Rong Qi Wang took away the old lady's coffin money and did not return home for several months.
"It's better to die outside!" Mrs. Hu spat fiercely.
She then instructed the maids to take good care of the white-haired guest she had brought back.
She arranged for the other one herself.
Rong Shihan watched Hu leave with an expressionless face, then turned around and followed the white-haired guest.
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The Floral General's Mansion at this moment.
Rong Baichuan was taking off the "big flower clothes" from his precious weapon in the armory.
Each one was a dead end, and he looked devastated as he tried to untie them.
"Tomorrow I'm going to smash up all the shops that sell floral fabrics!"
"General, there is news..." At this time, Wang Ren came over with a sword with broken flowers hanging on it.
"Rong Qiwang successfully suppressed the bandits in Mangcheng and has led his troops back to Jingdu City."
The swollen fingers stopped, Rong Baichuan raised his head, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"So soon? I thought it would be March."
"After all, Prince Chen has been lurking in the enemy country for so many years and has learned a lot of insidious methods. He used just two shady tricks to wipe out the bandit Jiang in one fell swoop." Wang Ren sat down and took off the flowered cloth strips together.
"He's on his way back too. When does the General intend for him to appear?"
"No rush..." Rong Baichuan said slowly, "The old man has suffered a lot recently, let him wait for a while before he can enjoy the sweetness of life."
He slowly removed the torn cloth from his spear.
"First, let him taste the sweetness, then tell him it's arsenic, that's the only way it will be effective."
"Okay, then I'll tell him to take his time and go tour the mountains and rivers of our motherland first." Wang Ren put down the mace he had touched twice, stood up and left.
"There's no rush to deliver the message. Please help me untie these cloths first..."
After hearing this, Wang Ren walked away quickly.
He can't even untie the cloth strips on his own sword, so how can he help you?
The little lady's tears came at any time.
You should first ask your daughter to spare everyone in the mansion.
They now dare not carry weapons when patrolling the outer wall.
Not long after Wang Ren left, a sinister voice sounded at the door.
"Daddy, what are you doing?"
Rong Baichuan's body suddenly stiffened, and he turned around and quickly wrapped the cloth strip back.
"No... I didn't do anything. The spear said it was a little tight, so I loosened it up... Haha..."
Rong Baichuan looked at the little guy with a smile, but he was roaring in his heart:
Who the hell left the door unlocked?
Seeing the little guy's confused face, Rong Baichuan asked, "Chaoxi, why are you looking for daddy so late at night?"
The little guy was holding a little ball on his head with one hand and a piece of paper in the other hand. He frowned and walked in slowly.
"Daddy, is big sister going on a long journey?" the little guy asked with his head raised, his face full of unhappiness.
"......?" Rong Baichuan asked doubtfully, "Dad hasn't heard of it. Where did you hear it?"
Rong Xuqing is going to get married soon. Where should she go at this time?
"This is written by my third brother..." Rong Chaoxi held up the paper. "If you don't work hard when you're young, you'll be sad when you're old."
"Why don't young people work hard, and let the elder sister go sadly?"
"Where are you sad? Can't Third Brother go? Chaoxi doesn't want Big Sister to go far away."
Looking at the little guy in front of me, he tilted his little head back, blinked his big watery eyes, and his eyes were full of confusion and reluctance.
Rong Baichuan's expression gradually became subtle.
Wow...! Illiterate.
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The first day of February is a good day.
The day Rong Yuanyou starts school.
Qin Nanjing dragged Rong Yuanyou out of the bed.
His cheeks were red from sleeping, his thick eyelashes were stuck to his lower eyelids, and he was holding the quilt tightly and refused to let go.
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