Jingmen Fengyue

Chapter 4 The boudoir
As soon as this remark came out, everyone immediately agreed.

Although the sons of rich families like to have fun, they do things happily and neatly.

After a while, he pulled the horse up from the snow, stabilized the cart, and led the horse towards Zhongyonghou's mansion.

Xie Fanghua, the boy who delivered the New Year's goods, had no use for him, so he could only follow behind.

The shopkeeper of the Yanfu Building has always been slick, and today such a big incident happened at his door, so naturally he can't really be the shopkeeper, he must go to Zhongyonghou's mansion to explain, and follow behind everyone.

Several men were walking and chatting while guarding the carriage. The topic revolved around the brother Zigui they were talking about, and they chatted with great interest.But Qin Zheng, who was walking among the crowd, didn't say a word.

According to the shopkeeper of the Yan Mansion Building, it was obviously because the Second Young Master Zheng died of the baby dog, but the person who ran over his dog was a man from Xie Mohan's mansion, the son of the Zhongyonghou Mansion who had a good relationship with him. Let's be a dead boy, it depends on the owner to beat a dog, so naturally you can't.Can only admit bad luck.That made him too silent to speak.

After they walked for a while, Qin Zheng suddenly stopped.

When the people on both sides saw him stop, they couldn't help but also stopped, and they all asked him with their eyes.

"You go first!" Qin Zheng glanced back, his eyes swept over Xie Fanghua, and said to the people on both sides.

The people on both sides looked at his expression, and then glanced at the boy walking behind with his head drooping, they all agreed and walked forward.

The shopkeeper walked past Qin Zheng, thinking to himself, although the Second Young Master Zheng would not turn against Prince Zhongyong Hou, but judging by his expression, he would make things difficult for this young man, and this young man might want to eat him behind his back suffering.

Xie Fanghua lowered her head and walked to Qin Zheng's side. A gust of cold wind blew, and she couldn't help shivering.

Qin Zheng looked at her and said, "Do you know who gave me the dog you ran over and killed me today?"

Xie Fanghua paused, and he said a gift, that is the dog from the palace.She looked up at him, looked down again, and shook her head.She hasn't been back to Beijing for eight years!How do you know?When she left, she never heard that Qin Zheng had a baby dog.

"It's the late Empress Dowager Deci." Qin Zheng said.

Xie Fanghua nodded, indicating that he understood.Empress Dowager Deci, the birth mother of the current emperor.Died three years ago.

"My elder brother is most afraid of this dog." Qin Zheng said again.

Xie Fanghua couldn't help rolling her eyes in her heart, what does his elder brother fear that dogs have anything to do with her?Does he need to tell her this little boy?If you want to say something, you should pull the prince of the Zhongyong Houfu to say it, right?Or pull Zhongyonghou and say.

"I don't need to pursue today's matter, but Zhongyonghou's Mansion owes me a dog anyway." Qin Zheng glanced at Xie Fanghua who seemed to be honest and respectful, left this sentence, turned and walked forward.

Xie Fanghua looked at his back, her stomach churned for a while, was he telling her that no matter how much the Zhongyonghou Mansion compensated, they couldn't afford the dog given by the late queen mother?After all, no one in the world can compare to the honor of the late queen mother.

A dog died under her carriage, and he didn't want to pay for it, but the Zhongyonghou's mansion owed him a big debt since then!

Xie Fanghua ground her teeth, rubbed the snow under her feet vigorously with her toes, and followed him.

No wonder everyone is afraid of the second son Zheng, he really cannibalizes people without spitting out his bones!

The Yanfu Building is only two streets away from Zhongyonghou's Mansion, so the crowd surrounded the carriage and arrived at Zhongyonghou's Mansion very quickly.

The vermilion gate of the Zhongyonghou Mansion was closed tightly, and a thick layer of snow fell on the heads of the two stone lions in front of the gate.

Yan Ting stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Soon someone from the porter poked his head out, and after seeing it, he quickly shrank his head, "So it's the Second Young Master Zheng, Young Master Yan, Young Master Li, Young Master Cheng, Young Master Song. Who are you?"

"What nonsense? We're here to deliver New Year's goods to brother Zigui, so hurry up and open the door." Yan Ting glared at the concierge boy.

The young fellow looked at it for a while, and knew that the distinguished guest could not be offended, so he responded quickly and opened the door immediately.

Everyone waited for the door to open and entered one after another.

The porter's servant immediately came over to take over the carriage, and said with a smile, "Please, my son is enjoying the snow at the Begonia Pavilion! Someone has already reported. The son should be here soon."

"Oh? Brother Zigui is healed?" Yan Ting asked.

"I'm still taking medicine, and my spirit is better. Our son has an old problem, and we have to stay in bed every winter. Now we can't go out for two months, so we can only wander around in the mansion." The young man quickly replied.

Yan Ting nodded, and said to the others, "Let's go, let's go find him. I heard that the crabapple pavilion in Zhongyonghou's Mansion is very special, all the crabapple in the world blooms in spring and autumn, while the crabapple in Zhongyonghou's Mansion blooms in winter. It is as beautiful as plum blossoms."

"I've heard about it too, but in previous years, Brother Zigui didn't let me watch it, so I can only wait with unbearable itch. I don't know if I will let me watch it today." Mr. Li took over the words.

"I probably won't let him see, but let's hurry up and block him in the Haitang Pavilion. At that time, he will kill Brother Qin Zheng's dog because of his own servant, so he is ashamed to bet the door and won't let him in." Shall we go in?" Yan Ting asked immediately.

"Good idea!" Mr. Cheng and Mr. Song immediately agreed.

The porter boy couldn't help breaking out in cold sweat when he heard the words, and looked at Qin Zheng, thinking when did the boy in their mansion run over his dog to death?
Qin Zheng's face turned cold, and he turned his head to Xie Fanghua who was still standing at the door and said, "Aren't you coming in? Don't you know the door of Zhongyonghou's Mansion?"

Xie Fanghua was lamenting the vicissitudes of the two stone lions at the gate after eight years of separation. Hearing this, she immediately stepped into the gate.

"This is..." The porter looked at Xie Fanghua.

"Lead the way, lead us to the Begonia Pavilion!" Qin Zheng ordered the concierge boy without giving him a chance to investigate.

The young man looked at the cold-faced Second Young Master Zheng, and his stomach was full of doubts. He didn't dare to delay and led the way quickly.

A group of people, led by him, hurried into the mansion, bypassed the front yard, and headed for the back yard.

Walking to the Tinglan Water Pavilion in the backyard, the young man stopped hesitantly, "My lords, the water pavilion in front of us used to be the Zhilan Garden of our eldest son, and the Zhilan Garden of our eldest son was the Haitang Garden, and the Haitang Pavilion is located in the Haitang Pavilion. Garden, but Haitang Court is our young lady's boudoir, this...slaves don't dare to bring a few masters in privately."

"Is it the Haitang Garden where Brother Zigui's weak younger sister lives?" Yan Ting stopped in his tracks.

"It's my lady's Begonia Court." The concierge quickly bowed his head.

Yan Ting frowned, as if he never knew that the Haitang Pavilion was in the Haitang Garden, so no wonder Xie Mohan refused to let him see it every time he mentioned the Haitang Pavilion.It is naturally inconvenient for outside men like them to enter the boudoir of the younger sister.

Mr. Li, Mr. Cheng, and Mr. Song also faced each other for a while.

(End of this chapter)