Sang Luo muttered: "The third young master is getting married at the end of next month."

Ying'er said: "I know."

"The princess's mansion is no better than other places." Sang Luo considered it and said slowly: "The third young master has become the Prince Consort, so he cannot take care of the maids in the mansion."

Her tone is very soft and her voice is very pleasant.

But when a word falls on Miao'er, it is as heavy as a thousand stones.

Wang Xiao had a very bad premonition in his heart.

Ying'er murmured: "What...what do you mean?"

Sang Luo said: "It means that by next month, you won't have to follow the third young master."

Ying'er was a little confused.

Sang Luo took her hand and said softly: "We have been friends since childhood, so I specially asked the second master to return the deed to you."

Ying'er shook her head and murmured: "I'm not going anywhere...Why has no one ever said anything about this..."

"So what? Can the matter that the master and the second master have agreed upon be changed because of a little maid like you?" Sang Luo said softly.

The sound of rain rumbled.

Sang Luo was the only one talking in the room.

"These days, the war is in chaos. I'm afraid you will be sad after leaving the house. Therefore," Sang Luo pointed to the paper on the table and said softly: "On this paper, are the most capable young shopkeepers in our Wang family wine shop.

...They are all the people that Second Master likes. Their appearance, character, and future are all beyond words. Do you like each other?"

"I know that your master and servant have a deep love. Now that I have come here, maybe I have good intentions, but you still blame me. But this is the case. The third young master has married the princess, and you will definitely not be able to follow him anymore. In the days to come.

, you always need to show the way.”

"There are also knives. Your mother-in-law has also asked me about this, and I have agreed to her. The people in the house are up to her to decide. If there is anyone she likes, I will help find the second master to make the decision..."

This remark was supposed to be spoken by Tao, but for some reason it was Sang Luo who spoke it. Maybe it was because she was on good terms with Ying'er? Or maybe it was Wang Zhu's idea?

But in short, the matter suddenly appeared in front of the three masters and servants of Wang Xiao.

Wang Xiao felt a little confused in his heart for a moment.

If this is the case, it is better to bring yourself to the second brother for confrontation today.

"Yesterday everyone in the house was talking about Dongpo's poems, and I heard one of them." Sang Luo said softly: "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This matter is difficult to solve in ancient times."

"Ying'er, I know you can't think about it for the moment. Anyway, this matter is not urgent. I'll keep this list here. There are still more than a month. You can think about it slowly."

Sang Luo said, stood up and walked outside.

The figure holding the paper umbrella walked further and further away, but Ying'er still sat there blankly, shaking her head from time to time.

"I don't want to be separated from the young master...why..."

This little girl who Wang Xiao teased as a "crybaby" shed tears again today...

None of the three of them were interested in playing Ludo anymore.

In the past few days, Wang Xiao's mind was still on how to gain a foothold in this era. He was busy just thinking about "settling down and settling down," and he didn't think much about getting married to the princess.

At first he heard that Sang Luo wanted to separate himself from Ming'er, which was hard for him to accept. But when he thought about it again, he still had nearly two months to think about it, and he felt a little more at ease.

Based on his social experience, when he makes enough money, he can always make Ying'er live a good life.

Besides, there was no reason for her to be a maid for the rest of her life.

When the time comes, buy a house, or buy a yard, and let Ying'er start her own business or whatever. There will always be a good way out.

As for the second brother's list, just eat carrots and don't worry about it.

Thinking like this, he comforted the two maids.

After a long time of persuasion, they finally seemed better on the surface.

While wiping her tears, Ying'er crumpled the pieces of paper into a ball and threw them into the wastebasket.

After lunch, the drizzle stopped slightly.

Seeing that Wang Zhen hadn't sent anyone to invite him, Wang Xiao asked two maids to go to Tao Ranju to inquire about it and borrow some books.

While they were away, he picked up the pieces of paper and put them away, thinking that these were the information of Wang Zhuli's subordinates, and it was always good to keep them.

When the two maids came back, they said, "The eldest young master is not at home. He said he didn't come back all night."

Wang Xiao was stunned for a moment. Wang Zhen clearly told him yesterday that we would talk about it today.

"Brother, nothing will happen, right?"

Daozi smiled and said: "The young master said something stupid again. It's not the first time that the eldest young master has stayed out at night."

After saying this, Wang Xiao thought of the Yusuo girl he saw in Fangting that day, and he felt that it was "just as I expected."

As soon as his thoughts changed, he couldn't help but mutter to himself: "It's not like you don't want to pay back my one hundred taels of silver, so you should avoid me..."

But I heard Daozi say again: "I heard that the eldest young master has been busy in the bookstore all night, and he will be busy again today. Sister Tanxiang also plans to go over and help."

"And there's a bookstore?"

"Well, this bookstore is not the family's property, it is the private property of the eldest young master. It is not for making money, but the eldest young master likes it, so he bought a bookstore a few years ago. It is connected to a printing workshop and sells the Four Treasures of the Study.

"Daozi likes to talk about these things very much. It's rare that Wang Xiao is interested, so he pours out everything he knows.

Wang Xiao nodded, and seeing Ying'er's unhappy look, he sent the two maids to have a nap.

Of course they refused.

Wang Xiao yawned and said that he was sleepy too and wanted to take a nap, so he asked them to go back to the house to rest.

He had nightmares last night, so he slept in a daze until evening.

After waking up, I picked up the borrowed book and leaned on the bedside to read.

These books are all history books.

It’s really ugly!

Reading in this era is indeed a hard job. There are no punctuation marks or notes. The whole text is written in Tongjia Chinese characters and traditional Chinese characters, which are extremely difficult to read.

He first opened a book "History of the Song Dynasty" to look at Su Dongpo who had never experienced the Wutai Poetry Case.

Naturally, the book does not write about such-and-such year AD. This page is about what happened in the fourth year of Zhiping. The next page is about the early years of Xining, and then it is about such-and-such year of Yuanfeng. It is very confusing.

So Wang Xiaoji got up helplessly, put on his clothes, like a retired veteran cadre, stared at the book and started studying, occasionally picking up a pen to make a mark.

That night, Wang Xiao rarely ran around.

It barely calmed down a bit...

On the same night, there were many people in the capital busy with their own affairs.

For example, Wang Zhu pushed forward a wooden box filled with banknotes and said to the Shenshuying General sitting in front of him: "Wang really wants to make friends with General Gao..."
Chapter completed!