Bo Yan took the order and went out, walking in the corridor, thinking about the instructions given by the king, and thought to himself: "This matter is easy to handle, but I just received the news that something happened to Luo Jiang's mother, and I have made an appointment with her.
You can go to Luo Jiang first and tell her about this, it won’t delay you much anyway.”
But after walking for a while, he stopped again.
"No, originally I had no errands, so I could talk to her, and then accompany her to see her family. Now I have errands, so I can't accompany her. The news is actually not confirmed yet. I'll wait until my brother is sure."
As long as the matter is true, if there is a misunderstanding, he told this matter and Luo Jiang's mother did not die. Wouldn't he have cursed her mother?
Bo Yan knew that the importance she attached to her mother could not be made up for, and perhaps even her friends would not be able to make up for it. With this thought in mind, she turned back.
"Brother Bo!" A servant carrying a few pieces of silk, not knowing what he was doing, greeted him.
"Zuo Tai, who are you making clothes for?" Bo Yan walked and asked calmly: "Is it your wife or daughter?"
"You guessed it right. Summer is coming soon. The princess rewarded her with silk, saying that it would be used to make clothes for the female family members in the palace. My daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law also share in the princess's favor. We really don't dare to accept it!"
"I have to tell my wife when I get back to serve her more attentively."
"That's it, that's it!" Bo Yan smiled. The salary in the palace will neither be more nor less. Compared with other palaces, there are not as many people employed, and the salary is 10 to 30% higher depending on the level.
Bo Yan is a bit of a reader, so he always felt that this was just right.
"A kindness can turn into an enemy, I've heard of it."
"Is this what a scholar is?"
This person was not the only one. People he met along the way greeted him one after another, and Bo Yan also responded to them one by one. Although Bo Yan did not enter the steward level in the mansion, the first three were all treated as guests. They were compared to stewards, and their appearance was good.
Yes, he can be a good person, so he can naturally get along well with the people in the house.
But that's it. If you want to get more information, it is difficult to do so with your current status, let alone sneaking into Wen Xunpeng's yard to kill people.
The rules of the palace are strict, patrols are divided into areas, and I can't get into the inner circle at all. Not to mention, since Wen Xunpeng was assassinated once, he has been following people around Wen Xunpeng. Ordinary people just pay it forward and patrol the inner circle invisibly.
However, Luo Jiang is a great threat, and Bo Yan is unwilling to fight with her again, and he has not been able to find a chance to vent his anger so far, so he does not dare to act rashly.
"Besides, I always feel that her martial arts has improved a lot. Where did she get the inheritance?"
Bo Yan was very puzzled. Although he didn't know about "controlled use", the sects outside were very familiar with this method. They didn't control the teaching of martial arts, waiting for their apprentices or helping others to deceive their masters and destroy their ancestors?
Bo Yan returned to his house, which was specially used for singles (foreign) soldiers. There were small rooms next to each other, and there were more than twenty rooms lined up in sequence.
There were people gambling and shouting in several rooms, and some people were drinking alone in the rooms. They were all guards who were not on duty, and their charlatanism had not yet worn off.
But in reality, they were all single-room houses with shabby beds and furniture. Bo Yan sat at the round table and drank half a bowl of water, then stood up and went to the door, calling out to the two people passing by.
"Wen Li, Wang Qi, you two come here, I have something to tell you."
Wenli, Wang Qi and others all followed him into Prince Dai's Mansion, but because of their strength, entering the palace was of course the lowest level. They felt that Bo Yan, the number one, would rise to the top sooner or later, so when they heard the greeting, they came over obediently.
"What, Brother Bo, is there something wrong?" Wen Li asked.
"There is indeed something I need your help with..." Bo Yan said, telling the story that the king had just told him, and reminded: "Although this is not a big deal, the prince has personally told it, and once it is done, it will be seen by the prince.
When it comes to your results, you didn’t just enter the house to eat and drink, but you wanted to make a difference, right?"
Both of them nodded. Unless they are spies like Bo Yan and Zheng Huai, the rest of them have no foundation or background. Who wouldn't want to be valued by the king and rise to great heights, and then become popular and popular?
If you want to be able to hold an official position and become a military attaché with a salary from the imperial court, then you should change your career. The palace will give it to the Ministry of War to give you some face.
"Okay, come on, let's start from here..."
Not to mention how Bo Yan led the two men to investigate, in a courtyard of the mansion, a steward in his forties was absentmindedly listening to a servant's report.
"That's all?" the steward asked, raising his eyelids.
The servant looked pretty and capable, and replied: "Yes, Uncle Jiang, that's all."
"Then follow the usual practice and deliver it to each hospital." The steward said, and suddenly added: "Miss Luo seems to be missing some ice. The girl from her hospital came to see me last time. I need to go over and explain this matter.
, just in time to send the fresh fruits I bought together, which will save you an extra trip."
This gesture indeed earned me a lot of thanks.
"Okay, go and do your business."
He waved him away like an elder, and the steward carried a basket of fresh fruits to Luo Jiang's residence.
"Miss Luo, are you there?" she called as she reached the entrance of the courtyard. A maid walked out of the room and looked around: "Manager Jiang?"
Seeing that it was Jiang Yi, the steward of the mansion, the maid immediately ran over.
"Why did you just come here with something? Give it to me quickly!" With that, she took the fruit basket from his hand.
"Is Miss Luo in there?" Jiang Yi handed it over with a smile and asked at the same time.
The maid took a look and saw that they were all fresh fruits. She swallowed secretly and said, "Miss Luo is reading inside..."
"Didn't you say last time that you received less ice some time ago?" Jiang Yi changed his words: "I checked the accounts and found that a large piece of ice was missing..."
"I'm just telling you, I won't remember it wrong." The maid breathed a sigh of relief: "The ice..."
"Bing, you can go and get it at any time. I need to personally apologize to Miss Luo for this..." Jiang Yi said calmly.
Although Jiang Yi was not a great housekeeper, he still had some respect among managers. He relied on being a good person. He would go out of his way to apologize, which was in line with his past behavior. The maid did not raise any suspicion and immediately said: "Then you come in first, I will
Go call Miss Luo."
Jiang Yi followed him into the courtyard, and soon a girl in a goose-yellow thin skirt walked out with calm eyes and asked: "Manager Jiang is looking for me?"
It was Luo Jiang who had moved his body and nourished his energy. He had received generous treatment from the palace. He originally had a hint of wildness, but now he couldn't feel it. Jiang Yi's eyes flashed slightly: "Miss Luo, that's it. The palace just bought something."
A batch of fresh fruits, as usual, I will send you a basket."
"You received less ice from the past few days. This is because my people were negligent. Do you think I should bring it to you directly, or should I bring it to you together next time?"
Luo Jiang has always been indifferent to this kind of thing: "It's okay."
"In that case, can I make it up for you next time?" Jiang Yi said.
"good."
"By the way, someone asked me to give you this." Jiang Yi suddenly handed a note to Luo Jiang while the maid was carrying the fruit back to the room.