Feng Shaojun's heart skipped a beat and he quickly put the book he was flipping through back on the bookshelf.
At this moment, it was too late to blow out the candlelight and sneak out of the study.
Feng Shaojun calmed down, pondered for a moment, then stepped forward and opened the door to the study room, with a warm and enthusiastic smile on his face: "I have two blessings for you, I welcome you back home."
Wu Langzhong, who came back from the banquet at Prince Qin's Mansion with a red face and smell of alcohol, was startled by the loud voice and cursed casually: "You bastard! It's so late, what are you doing here?"
He scolded me, but I didn't get suspicious.
Shuangfu was always waiting in the study. Even though he was doing menial tasks like sweeping, it was not unusual for him to appear in the study.
"As for the master, I'm on duty tonight. So I lit the candle and kept watch here." Feng Shaojun smiled and said, "I never thought that I would be so lucky to actually wait until the master comes back."
Wu Langzhong usually rests in the inner house. Occasionally, when he is drunk, he will rest in the study. Occasionally once or twice a month.
I never thought it would be this big.
Feng Shaojun happened to meet him tonight.
There were two long followers beside Wu Langzhong. One of them glared at Feng Shaojun: "You're too talkative, why don't you step back quickly."
Feng Shaojun lowered his head in response and was about to retreat.
Another officer opened his mouth and said: "Wait a minute, Shuangfu, go to the kitchen and ask the cook to make a bowl of hangover soup."
Feng Shaojun agreed again.
She stayed in the Wu Mansion for half a month, and she was always very cautious. Except for the study and the place where she lived, she did not go anywhere else, so as not to suddenly encounter any strange faces and reveal her flaws.
At this time, I was ordered to go to the kitchen, and I had to go only once.
Feng Shaojun silently recalled the kitchen route in his mind and arrived at the kitchen accurately.
In the kitchen of the Wu Mansion, there was a night steward and a cook. There were hot water and supper on the kitchen in case of emergencies.
Feng Shaojun stepped forward and knocked on the door.
Suddenly there was an exclamation from the door, and then there was the sound of people getting dressed in a hurry.
Yo!
This movement is not right!
Feng Shaojun whistled in his heart.
After waiting for a while, the kitchen door finally opened. A rather pretty woman came out. Her hair was a little disheveled and her face was still flushed. She glared at her first.
After realizing that Shuangfu was quite handsome, the woman's eyes lit up again, and she reached out to pinch Shuangfu's face rather frivolously: "Hey, isn't this Shuangfu! Why are you in the kitchen so late? Do you know that you know me?
You have nothing to do, come and talk with me to relieve your boredom?"
Feng Shaojun took a step back without leaving any trace, and flashed past the woman's hand that was about to wipe off the oil: "The master wants to sober up the soup, please move quickly."
There are three cooks in the kitchen. This one with a frivolous manner and good looks should be named Mo. She is a famous and romantic woman in the Wu Mansion. It is common for her to hook up with the guards and stewards in the Wu Mansion.
However, for the sake of safety, Feng Shaojun only called her aunt.
The woman giggled, with a hint of teasing in her eyes: "It's so late, and I have to trouble my aunt. Why don't you give me some sweet treats?" She leaned over again, and her plump chest rubbed against Feng Shaojun's arm.
Feng Shaojun simply stopped hiding, and Aunt Ren Mo nuzzled her a few times: "Mom, hurry up! If the sobering soup is too late, I won't be able to explain it to you if the master asks."
Aunt Mo smiled charmingly and did not drag Feng Shaojun into the kitchen. She turned around and made sobering soup.
Feng Shaojun stood outside the door and heard the faint murmur of a man coming from the door: "Young man who has not yet fully grown his hair, you are also interested. I am not afraid of knocking your teeth."
This man, presumably the kitchen steward, flirted with Aunt Mo and took advantage of the night watch to hook up.
Feng Shaojun turned a deaf ear to the teasing laughter coming from the kitchen.
After waiting for a cup of tea, Aunt Mo gave Feng Shaojun a hot sobering soup and moved her right hand to touch his crotch.
Feng Shaojun: "..."
It was common for him to pretend to be a boy, but this was the first time that he was as thrilling as tonight.
Feng Shaojun was holding a heavy tray in his hands. He had no time to dodge and could not dodge, so he had to clamp his legs. He squeezed out a shy and angry expression and left quickly.
Aunt Mo giggled for a while, and then thought about it for a while: "Huh? I didn't seem to touch anything just now."
A strong man behind him laughed wildly and hugged Aunt Mo again: "I just said, there is nothing good about young seedlings, even small ones can't touch it. Come on, come on, just come and touch me, I'm like this
Very big..."
…
Feng Shaojun was not too embarrassed.
In her previous life, she had acted as a chambermaid, disguised herself as a servant, a maid, a palace servant, and even entered a brothel and painted a boat. She had "seen" a lot of things.
Aunt Mo was just making fun of her, but she didn't take it to heart.
The only thing to worry about is that Aunt Mo will discover something "strange" about her and become suspicious.
However, since the stalwart steward is here, I think Aunt Mo will continue to enjoy herself and won't have time to think about this little episode.
Feng Shaojun carried the sobering soup and entered the study.
Wu Langzhong drank a lot of wine tonight and was very drunk. He lay on the bed with the support of two long attendants and murmured intermittently: "...Humph, the accounts of the Ministry of Accounts are done flawlessly. I want to see it."
Look, what King Yan can find out... the secret account..."
Feng Shaojun's heart skipped a beat, he deliberately slowed down his pace, pricked up his ears, and listened carefully.
It's a pity that Wu Langzhong's drunken words were so confusing that he couldn't hear the truth at all.
I could only vaguely hear the word orchid.
The two long followers were both Wu Lang's closest confidants. When they heard the word "secret tent", they each became alert.
Among them, the tall and strong attendant took the hangover soup from Feng Shaojun and ordered impatiently: "Get out. I'm not allowed to go near the study again until I call you."
Feng Shaojun responded and exited.
She stayed in the small room where she stayed on duty, pondering over it in her mind.
Based on Langzhong Wu's caution, this secret book must be hidden in Wu's mansion.
orchid……
There are several orchids planted in the garden of the Wu Mansion. However, there are gardeners and servants in the garden every day, so hiding them in the garden is inconvenient and easy to be noticed.
Mrs. Wu also raised several pots of orchids in her yard. Could this account book be hidden in Mrs. Wu’s yard?
Wait, there are also two pots of orchids growing under the eaves of the corridor outside the study.
Moreover, the two pots of orchids were taken care of personally by Wu Langzhong, who loved flowers, and never took care of others.
Feng Shaojun's eyes lit up.
…
Early the next morning, Wu Langzhong woke up with a blue face.
The feeling after a hangover is really not that good.
Wu Langzhong held his forehead, drank the sobering soup under the waiter of the chief attendant, went to bathe and change clothes, and put on his official uniform. He cheered up and went to the Hubu Yamen.
In the study room, it was still as peaceful as usual.
Several boys were chatting and joking while cleaning the study room.
Feng Shaojun quietly slipped under the eaves and glanced at the two delicate potted orchids.
