By the time Zhao Yu brought Rong Jingqiu and others back to the county town, it was early summer and the weather was getting hotter. Rong Jingqiu's originally fair skin was a little tanned because of running around during this period. Fortunately, she brought a homemade facial mask, which could save her skin. After all, women love beauty.

In comparison, Zhao Yu is the type that can't be tanned no matter where he is. No matter where he is, he can be as leisurely as a noble man. This is enough to make Rong Jingqiu grit her teeth. He really wants to scold God for being unfair.

It was already midnight when they went to find the Eleventh Prince, and the yamen in this county were still brightly lit.

The eleventh prince was drunk, and the young man didn't know how to shirk unnecessary social engagements. As soon as he entered the city, he pretended to be dissatisfied with the local conditions. Instead, he calmed down his reputation. He also ignored other people's invitations and gifts, and his sickness was also very trustworthy.

Just when the substitute was feeling uneasy, Zhao Yu appeared. As soon as he saw the real person, he quickly rolled down from the bed and knelt down and said, "Your Highness, are you back? Otherwise, the little one will definitely be exposed..."

"Get up." Zhao Yu said softly.

Rong Jingqiu hurriedly took out his clothes to change into Zhao Yu. Seeing this, the substitute quickly took off his gorgeous clothes. But he didn't know what he had done wrong for a moment. There were big men in the room here, and he was not afraid of the big girl seeing it. If he didn't take off this layer of skin quickly, when would he wait?

"Feng Debao."

Hearing the master's call, Feng Debao immediately rolled in and looked at the substitute wearing a slut and Rong Jingqiu's face turning to the other side. He immediately didn't understand anything? He gritted his teeth and looked at the substitute, which really had no vision.

He quickly got a suit of guards, put it on the two-person substitute, and then quickly took the person out.

The substitute, the second-hand King Kong, couldn't touch his head, and even asked Feng Debao quietly, did he make his master unhappy?

Feng Debao kicked the person away immediately, too lazy to deal with this second-hand substitute. He helped this person clean up so many messes during this period, but the temporary substitute he found was indeed not good.

When Rong Jingqiu saw that the person was out, she blew Zhao Yu and vented it. Zhao Yu was not angry. She took advantage of the fact that there were only the couple in the room and took the opportunity to hold her and kiss her for a while. Then she secretly took her hand to look for the drunk eleventh prince next door.

The eleventh prince was still a young man, but there was already a palace maid who knew the affairs of the people around him, so he was sleeping soundly with a beautiful woman in his arms. As a result, when he was having a beautiful dream, he suddenly felt a chill on his body. He suddenly woke up from his hangover dream, but he saw that his body was wet, and it was obvious that someone had poured a large basin of water.

"Who? Who dares to splash this prince's water? Come out and come out for this prince..."

He was so angry that he shouted, but when he saw his ninth brother coming out of the shadow, his anger suddenly became silenced. He hurriedly drove the beauty away, then took off his wet clothes, changed into the clean clothes handed over by the eunuch, and walked forward to Zhao Yu while wearing them, "Brother Ninth brother, you are finally back, I can't hold on..."

He has a deep understanding of dealing with the old fox in the officialdom. No matter how high your status is, people will still deceive you at a young age and without qualifications. It is really not that the status of a prince can pass through without any obstacles.

No wonder any brother can get the reward from his father after he has done his job. This is a reflection of his ability. At least he has to tie the official old fox.

Zhao Yu glanced at the unlucky brother who complained, and was so angry that he couldn't do anything well. What's the use for him?

The eleventh prince saw the look of Brother Jiu's disappointed eyes at first sight, and immediately shrank his head and argued to himself, "Brother, I haven't messed up the matter, right? They didn't realize that Brother Jiu, you are not here, it's all my credit..."

Zhao Yu's face then looked a little smiley. He reached out and rubbed his brother's messy hair, and then praised him verbally, "Be confident, it's done well this time."

If those people had reacted, their affairs would not have been so smooth.

The eleventh prince grinned and put on his coat. Then he walked out of the door with Zhao Yu. Rong Jingqiu, who was outside, immediately met him, "I just told someone to make some midnight snacks. Do you want to eat?"

"You are still thinking carefully in the seventeenth. I'm just hungry." The eleventh prince smiled and was about to run over, but he was extremely happy and sad. He was knocked by his ninth brother.

Rong Jingqiu felt a little sympathized with this unlucky brother-in-law, but she still had to laugh when she should.

"Seventeen, do you still have sympathy?" said the eleventh prince.

"Don't pay attention to him, let's go eat something." Zhao Yu directly pulled Rong Jingqiu to have midnight snack. His behavior happened to be the prelude to his "illness". Those who were secretly following him must have sent the news back, and he was just waiting for these people to move.

It took Rong Jingqiu two days to adjust and then heard about something outside.

When the 11th prince first arrived at the county town, the masters did not move, and officials from the Ministry of Works were also tripped. Mr. Mu, as an aide, took someone to inspect the water conservancy project. As a result, the man pointed out the mistakes and stabbed them all the things that were full of personal gain. He then stabbed Ma Feng's nest and was immediately detained. He was also moved and was lynched and imprisoned. Not only that, someone simply made the illusion that he accidentally fell into the water and planned to execute him privately.

Fortunately, Zhao Yu secretly arranged a guard named Yang Feng to protect him, and then he rescued the person yesterday.

When Rong Jingqiu heard this, she hurried over to visit her. When she saw Mr. Mu was injured, she couldn't help but be furious, "They are so bullying!"

"I'm fine." Mr. Mu barely held his body and handed the evidence in his arms to Zhao Yu, "Your Highness, fortunately, I'm not insulting my life."

Zhao Yu took the bloody evidence and his eyes were calm. This evidence and what he collected could prove each other, but it could nail all this group of people to death.

He patted Mr. Shimo on the shoulder, "I remember you for your merit this time. I will receive a heavy reward when I go back tomorrow, so I will have a good rest."

Mr. Mu tried hard to smile, "Thank you Your Highness."

Zhao Yu turned around and left with the evidence, and this time he still had some serious things to do.

Rong Jingqiu stayed to arrange for Mr. Mu to recover from his injuries, and all the arrangements were quite detailed, which made Mr. Mu feel a little embarrassed. Although he felt that this person was promoted by the ninth prince's nepotism, he was indeed a good person and couldn't help but feel much better.

"Thank you, Mr. Rong, but my injury is really not a problem, just take care of it."

Rong Jingqiu said, "Don't think too much if you are injured. For your sister, you can't really get into trouble."

When he mentioned his sister, Mr. Mu's dull face became much more vivid and more interesting. He talked about his sister, and also talked about the dead scholar's father and remarried mother. Through this conversation, Rong Jingqiu learned about his life experience.

Her favor for this person is increasing day by day. His temperament can complement Lin Lan'er, but whether the two of them can get together will have to wait until they return to Beijing to decide.

She is only responsible for giving suggestions and not making decisions on their behalf, so she will not do things like being forced to point out marriage.

However, she tentatively tentatively in front of this person, "Mr. Mu knows that I have a destiny with the Ninth Prince's Concubine. I heard that Mr. Mu is not married yet. I heard that the personal maid next to the Ninth Prince's Concubine is not married yet. If Mr. Mu has this intention, I can speak at the Ninth Prince's Concubine..."

"No, no, no, I will never be able to do it." Mr. Mu's face changed and he quickly refused.

Rong Jingqiu immediately looked at him in confusion. What does he mean? He still looked down on the maid who was serving her? Thinking of this, her face suddenly turned dark.

Although Mei'er and others were close maids, they grew up with her, and it was not an exaggeration to say that they were like sisters. Moreover, they all died because of her in their previous life, which made her want to find a good marriage for them, not to mention that in her heart, they are worthy of each of them.

He would like to Mr. Mu because he was interested in his temperament and ability. Although he had a lower quota, the low quota had the benefits of low quota, and Zhao Yu could still use it. This was destined to have a bad future. Besides, if there were any changes in the future, such an identity could be directly retired, and his operation should not be implicated.

But now it’s useless to think about anything, and people don’t have that intention.

When Mr. Mu saw Rong Jingqiu's cold face, he immediately knew that he was annoyed, so he quickly said, "I don't dislike..."

Hearing this, Rong Jingqiu's expression became more beautiful.

Mr. Mu sighed, "Qi Dafei," paused, and then explained, "You all say that they are the eldest maids around the princess. The eldest maids of this wealthy family are treated as half a girl. How can I, a small family, be worthy of others? What's more, I have a sister, and I can't marry a sister-in-law who makes her angry. I would rather find a girl from a small family..."

He didn't have long been an aide in the Ninth Prince's Mansion, and he was able to make a living by relying on the Ninth Prince's appreciation. Of course, he knew that marrying the people around the Ninth Prince's concubine would be of great benefit to his career, but in this way, his sister was really afraid of being wronged, so how could he bear it?

Rong Jingqiu didn't expect that there was such a reason. In fact, Mr. Mu's concerns were reasonable. She looked at her sisters everywhere, but they must have shortcomings in their eyes.

"I admire Mr. Mu's actions for his sister," she said, "but it's too early to think about this now. I have to get along with you before I know if you can get along with me, don't you think so?"

Mr. Mu didn't say anything anymore, obviously considering the possibility of this marriage.

Rong Jingqiu's expression relaxed a lot, "That's what I said, Mr. Mu should not be worried, and heal the wounds for the time being."

Mr. Mu nodded, and now he felt a little sleepy coming up, so he fell asleep.

Rong Jingqiu ordered Hong Shang to serve here, and then turned around and left.

In just a short time, Zhao Yu was about to attack those people. When she looked for him, he was about to meet the Governor of Jiangbei.

She stepped forward to help him tidy up his collar, "This corrupt official is a member of the queen's tribe. If we do our part, the queen will definitely be furious..."

"It's okay." Zhao Yu waved his hand and said, "I've been angry with my fifth brother. With him here, the queen's anger can be ignored, let alone the matter is handled by me, so there is no need to be involved. The queen should be grateful to me." Finally, he snorted coldly.

Rong Jingqiu understood that he did not make a big fuss because of the prince's face. Otherwise, this matter would have really been revealed in the court, and the first one to be affected would be the prince. By then, the queen would have no face.

In fact, anyone can figure this out, but the queen will definitely not figure it out. She will only remember all this on Zhao Yu's head. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a sense of resentment in her eyes, thinking that it was unfair to be held in such a grudge.

"Don't be angry, it's not worth being angry about this." Zhao Yu gently stroked her face and made her mood better. "Instead of thinking about this, it's better to help me think about what to do after I get through it?"

He found something for her, so she would have no time to think about it.

Sure enough, when Zhao Yu changed the topic, Rong Jingqiu was led to another direction.
Chapter completed!