Rebirth of the Dizi Wushuang

Seeing her princess speak, the old mother felt frightened for a while, unable to utter a word, she could only listen to Zhen's gnashing of teeth as she concluded: "But now it seems that this is all a play for us, let's see The ones I got are all fake...these are not going to work anymore, that Jiang Luoyu is really hateful!"

Just when the maids and maids in Zhenwei Garden were trembling because of the anger of their own princess, and they didn't even dare to take a big breath, at this time in front of Bibo Garden in Xiyuan, it was a peaceful and peaceful scene.

An old man dressed in gray and looking like a housekeeper was standing in front of Bibo Garden in good spirits. Not far behind him stood Jiang Luobai who was wearing a light blue gown with a respectful expression. Looking at the corridor not far away, they seemed to be a little anxious, until they saw a young man in light blue clothes walking not far away, with a faint smile on his lips, the two of them looked at each other, the anxiety between their brows was hidden. down.

Jiang Luoyu stepped out of the corridor slowly, retracting the folding fan in his hand slightly, before the old man in gray in front of him bowed down to salute, he immediately raised his hand to stop his movement, smiled and watched as he sent his brothers and sisters to him. Before and after arriving at the Prince's Mansion, Jiang Cangliu, the chief steward who returned to the fiefdom to take care of the affairs of the Prince's Mansion, lowered his voice.

"Uncle Cang Liu, you're here."

The old man in gray looked at the sincerity in Jiang Luoyu's eyes. Although he knew that Jiang Luoyu in front of him prevented him from kneeling, he still bowed down and said, "This old servant sees your son."

"Uncle Cangliu is still so polite. I said before I left the palace that I don't need to perform this great gift every time." Although Jiang Luoyu possessed martial arts, she couldn't hold back the old housekeeper in front of her, so she had to let him bow down. After Li Zhi got up, Fang Cai sighed helplessly, but the smile on his lips deepened, "Where is the account book?"

Jiang Cangliu nodded, and immediately took out a bound blue ledger from his sleeve: "Master Hui, here is the ledger."

Jiang Luoyu stared fixedly at the thick account book, but did not reach out to take it, but looked at Jiang Luobai who was standing behind the gray-clothed old man, who had been silent and bowed his head, and called out in a low voice: "Luo Bai."

Jiang Luobai had been lowering his head and waiting for the housekeeper and Jiang Luoyu to talk, but before the two of them said a few words, Jiang Luoyu called himself, and couldn't help being a little dazed, and immediately raised his head to ask, But before he opened his mouth to ask questions, he saw Jiang Luoyu's eyes seemed to be smiling slightly, from his face lightly falling on the thick account book.

This look clearly meant to ask him to take the ledger.

Jiang Luobai was called out from the courtyard yesterday evening, and his elder brother avoided all the maids and servants, and had a secret talk with himself. He didn't think that what his elder brother said at that time was a lie to him, but he She thought that Jiang Luoyu would at least take the ledger back to have a look before handing it over to him—but she didn't expect that she would hand it over to him before handing it over.

This is already an extremely rare trust.

Jiang Luobai looked at Jiang Luoyu who was quietly standing across from him and nodded suggestively at him, and then seemed to urge him to get the ledger with his eyes again, so he stammered in a panic, "Brother...you really , this account book..."