Jiang Hexi, the three siblings followed the maid through the outer courtyard, passed a grove of bamboos, and came to an antique courtyard.
When I looked up, I saw the words "Qixia Pavilion" written on it.
"Miss Jiang, this is Qixia Pavilion. It is the most tranquil courtyard in the general's mansion and is the most suitable for resting. I wonder if the girl will like it." The maid in green smiled gently and asked Jiang Hexi respectfully.
Jiang Hexi couldn't be more happy and said: "I like it very much. By the way, you haven't found out the girl's name yet?"
"Ms. Jiang is trying to kill me. My slave, Wan Yue, is a maid from the Ninghou Mansion. My mistress was worried that our young master could not take care of her, so she sent her slaves to serve him." Wan Yue replied with a low eyebrow.
"Is your young master Wen Gong?" Jiang Hexi asked knowingly.
"yes."
"The girl is probably tired too. I will send someone to bring food and hot water to the girl first. I wonder if the girl should eat first or wash up first?"
Jiang Hexi thought that she might not have taken a shower for a long time. When she asked her, she suddenly felt sticky on her body and said hurriedly: "Wash up first! Excuse me, Miss Wan Yue."
"I don't dare to make a mistake. Miss Jiang can just call me to hold the moon." But Wan Yue understood that although Jiang Hexi's identity was not revealed, he was the person brought back by General Huo. He was of great significance and how could he dare to act rashly.
Jiang Hexi also knew the rules of the nobility like them, but she didn't insist on them.
When Wan Yue left, Jiang Heyun and Jiang Hexuan felt more at ease, and their expressions gradually relaxed.
"Sister, who is Brother Wen? Their family is so elegant, and they even have maids!" The magnificent scenery of the General's Mansion along the way was an eye-opener for the little country bumpkin Jiang Heyun, who was deeply shocked.
"Your former Brother Wen's real identity was General Huo, the owner of this general's mansion. Don't call him by the wrong name in the future." Jiang Hexi knew that the confused Jiang Heyun didn't understand what he just said, so he explained in detail.
"Sister, the other eldest brother just now is the real eldest brother Wen, the young master that sister Wan Yue said." Jiang Hexuan understood what the adults said and affirmed.
"Yes, Ah Xuan is really smart."
While the three of them were chatting, Wan Yue came in with some rough ladies carrying hot water.
Jiang Hexi had no choice but to suppress her thoughts and take a shower first.
Inside a delicate and elegant screen, dense water vapor filled the quaint room. In a huge wooden barrel half a person's height, there was a white, tender and beautiful woman soaking in it.
Jiang Hexi leaned comfortably on the edge of the barrel, slowly thinking about what had happened before.
If she remembered correctly, Huo Jingchen was General Weiyuan, the most respected and feared powerful official after the male protagonist ascended the throne. He guarded Jingzhou and resisted Beidi all his life, and never married.
However, the original author never got to know this person in his life, and there was no plot in the original book where Huo Jingchen jumped off a cliff and was rescued. Could it be that the original author did not mention this, or did her arrival change the plot of the original book?
But will Huo Jingchen's appearance affect her? After all, she hid in Jingzhou to avoid the murder of the heroine's mother. However, Huo Jingchen has a close relationship with the original heroine's family. What if they meet in the future?
"No, I must move out of the General's Mansion as soon as possible, find a way to make a living as soon as possible, and become stronger as soon as possible." When Jiang Hexi thought of the tragic end of the original owner, she was so scared that she couldn't help but murmur to herself.
A knock on the door rang out, awakening Jiang Hexi who was deep in thought.
"Miss Jiang, have you finished washing? The young masters have all finished washing and are waiting for you." A soft female voice sounded, the voice of the maid Wan Yue.
"I'm ready, I'll be out soon." Jiang Hexi responded quickly and quickly packed herself up.
With a click, Jiang Hexi, dressed in white underwear, opened the wooden door and looked at Wan Yue, who was standing quietly with her eyebrows furrowed, with an awkward expression.
As a son of the Hou family, Wan Yue, who had served his master for more than ten years, instantly understood Jiang Hexi's predicament. He bent his knees slightly and said respectfully: "Servant, please help the girl change her clothes."
Jiang Hexi immediately agreed. After all, she really didn't know how to wear this complicated aristocratic woman's skirt. It was not as convenient as the skirt she wore before. The pile of hairpins and hairpins really made her feel quite uncomfortable.
Headache.
"The girl's hair is very well grown, black and shiny, smooth and slender, like black satin." Wan Yue gently pulled Jiang Hexi's hair into a bun, and couldn't help but praise the beautiful hair in her hands.
Jiang Hexi lowered her head as if embarrassed, but in fact she really didn't know what to say. After all, this hair was not hers.
"Wan Yue, just dress more modestly. I'm still in the period of filial piety." Jiang Hexi stopped Wan Yue's hand from reaching for the exquisite red begonia hairpin and explained in a warm voice.
"My condolences, young lady, I didn't know about this, so I will pay attention to it in the future." Upon hearing this, Wan Yue hurriedly apologized and bent her knees, as if she was afraid that Jiang Hexi would be blamed.
Jiang Hexi hurriedly stood up and helped her up, and said with a smile: "Why are you like this? I'm just saying that you don't have to be so formal in the future. We can get along casually."
"I don't dare." Wan Yue became even more frightened, lowered her head and fell silent.
Seeing that the atmosphere was about to become awkward, Jiang Hexi couldn't bear to see her respectful look, so she just let her decorate herself and said no more polite words.
When the two of them dressed up and came to the main room, they found that Huo Jingchen and Wen Jianzhou were also there, sitting quietly at the dining table with the Jiang brothers, waiting for her.
"General Huo, Mr. Wen, why are you here too?" Jiang Hexi was surprised when she saw these two people, and looked at Huo Jingchen who looked dumbfounded.
"Hello, Miss Jiang. I'll bother you with Miss Jiang today." Wen Jianzhou waved his fan, thinking he was suave, and looked at Jiang Hexi with a smile.
"I don't dare to take it seriously. This is the General's Mansion. Naturally, Mr. Wen can go wherever he wants."
"You don't have to be polite, just treat this place as your home from now on." Huo Jingchen, however, didn't want the two of them to continue talking and interrupted impatiently.
Jiang Hexi didn't say anything. She lowered her head and sat next to the two brothers who had been silent. It was rare that she became quiet.