I Am This Type of Woman Chapter 24: Dense fog

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"Uncle, there is nothing strange here."

"Uncle! There is a box over here." A guard handed the wooden box to Du Jiu's hand. Du Jiu looked at it for a long time. After thinking that this might really be an ordinary box, he carefully opened the wooden box. .

The golden cakes were neatly stacked in a thick layer, and various gems were scattered in the corners and crevices. Du Jiu couldn't help blinking his eyes several times.

"Uncle, uncle, they are really here to bury the treasure." Du Jiu had never felt so ridiculous. Are the people in the Jingting Marquis Mansion full of food? !

You have money and nowhere to spend it, so you go to the mountains and forests to bury treasures for fun?

Rong Xia looked at the box of golden gems and didn't know what words to use to describe it. Her jade-like face was dull for a moment.

"Uncle, it seems that they really didn't lie. They must have come here by mistake..." Du Jiu thought for a while, "Maybe it's because you didn't succeed when Prince Ban buried the treasure last time, so this time This time they changed places."

What I didn't expect was to meet them again.

I heard that when the eldest princess married Duke Jingting, she was so red that the whole city watched. With such a wealthy mother, it is not unusual for Marquis Jingting to live a luxurious life, but to bury treasures when he has nothing to do is to be a prodigal.

He heard that some businessmen in the south were fighting for wealth. When the tide was high, they threw gold and silver leaves into the water, which attracted people to jump into the water to salvage. Many people drowned because of the robbery of gold and silver. Compared with those businessmen, Marquis Jingting's thinking is more about cause and effect, and his methods are much cleaner.

No matter how he thought about it, he still didn't quite understand what these noble people were thinking.

"Put it away," Rong Xia put his hands behind his back, "Since those who are destined can get it, I can be considered a destined one."

Du Jiu glanced at his uncle's expression, and after making sure he was not joking, his expression was a little subtle.

"Uncle, there are still traces of the soil being moved in a few places." The guard looked around and saw that the digger's concealment methods were so low that people could tell at a glance where the soil had been moved.

"Don't look at it," Rong Xia reached out and took out a piece of gold cake from the wooden box. The gold cake was of very good quality. Just one of it was enough for an ordinary person to have enough food and clothing for ten years. "Clean up this place. Don't worry about it." Let people discover that the soil has been turned over."

"Yes."

Rong Xia put the gold cake back into the wooden box and reached out to take the wooden box from Du Jiu's hand. The box didn't look big, but it was quite heavy.

Looking at his uncle who was in a good mood, Du Jiu always felt that this seemed a bit unkind, but then he thought again, anyway, the gold buried by the Ban family was waiting for the destined person, and the uncle discovered the gold... That uncle I am a destined person.

Yes, there's nothing wrong with it, their uncle is definitely not shameless!

In the Banjia villa, the three members of the Ban family sat around a round table and drank tea.

"It really scared me to death just now," Ban Heng held the teacup with a pitiful look on his face, "Sister, you lied to me again."

"I'm sorry." Banhua still felt a little guilty every time her younger brother took the blame. She clasped her hands together and looked at Ban Heng apologetically, "But I was too nervous at the time and that was all I could think of. , don’t be angry with me, okay?”

"Forget it, forget it, I'm a dude anyway, this little thing doesn't matter." Ban Heng was most afraid of his sister looking at him pitifully. As long as she looked at him like that, he would have nothing to say.

"Brother Heng, thank you." Banhua poured a full cup of tea for Ban Heng, "I'm just a little worried. After Cheng Anbo finds out about this, will he dig out the things and take them to his own home?"

"How is that possible?" Ban Heng waved his hand, "Uncle Rong is not this kind of person."

"Yes," Ban Huai nodded, "How could a gentleman like Uncle Rong do such a thing?"

Banhua touched her nose. It seemed that she was judging a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart. People like Uncle Rong are not short of money, so how can they value the little things they buried.

"It's late at night. Go back to your room and sleep. I'll take you back tomorrow." Ban Huai pulled the back of his clothes. The clothes underneath were soaked with the cold sweat that had just emerged and stuck to his back in a sticky state. My back was extremely uncomfortable.

In the early morning, the entire land was wrapped in thick fog. Banhua **** his cloak, turned over and mounted his horse, and said to his father and brother: "It's foggy today. Don't ride too fast later, so as not to scare the horse."

Ban Huai and Ban Heng nodded obediently. On the issue of riding skills, the father and son could only listen to Ban Hua.

The family of three had not been walking on the official road for long with their guards when they heard the sound of horse hooves coming from behind. Ban Huai was afraid that some bad guys would take advantage of the foggy weather to do bad things, so he asked a guard to take a look behind them.

After a while, the guard came back, and with him was a man on horseback. All three of the Ban family knew him. It was Cheng Anbo's guard Du Jiu who insisted on sending them back last night.

"Guwei Du," Banhua glanced not far behind Du Jiu, "What a coincidence."

"I have met the Marquis, the Princess, and the Crown Prince," Du Jiu got off the horse and saluted the three of them with clasped fists.

"You don't need to pay attention to these things when you are away from home," Ban Hua looked at Du Jiu with a smile, "Are you going back to the city too?"

"Back to the princess, we are escorting your uncle back to the city." Du Jiu looked at the smiling girl sitting on the horse. Even if he was not a lustful person, he would still be surprised, what a stunning woman. He is a rough man, and he only thinks that if any man in the world is lucky enough to marry such a beautiful girl, he should be willing to serve his wife every day and draw pictures in the mirror. He really doesn't understand why such a stunning beauty would have his engagement broken off.

"It turns out Uncle Rong is here too," Banhua looked up and saw a group of people walking out of the thick fog. The leader was Rong Xian who was riding a white horse and wearing a light crescent-colored brocade robe.

The two looked at each other, and Banhua gave each other a bright smile.

Rong Xia wanted to dismount and salute Ban Huai, but Ban Huai stopped him. Rong Xia noticed that the order in which the three members of the Ban family rode was a bit strange. As a woman, Ban Hua walked at the front, while Ban Huai and Ban Heng followed behind. This was really out of order.

However, he is not a nosy person. After exchanging a few words with Ban Huai, he said: "The guards I have disturbed your elegance last night. I will apologize to the three of you for them."

"Ahem," Ban Huai coughed dryly. It was embarrassing to bring up such a thing, so why should I apologize?

"Uncle Rong, what kind of elegance is this kind of thing?" Banhua controlled the speed of the horse. "We are just bored and looking for fun, making you laugh."

"Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect. Today you plant good karma, and tomorrow someone will be helped by your actions today, and that is a good result. This is naturally an elegant thing," Rong Xia gave Banhua a fist. "Good causes have good consequences, good intentions have good rewards, and those who get the treasure will definitely thank you."

Ban Hua opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word to refute. The scholar's mouth is really powerful. He can explain a ridiculous thing so philosophically that even she almost believed it. This is the power of knowledge!

He glanced back at Ban Heng, looking at others, and then at himself, whether he was ashamed or not.

Ban Heng turned his head, non-violent and non-cooperative, as if I couldn’t understand or couldn’t see.

"Princess," Rong Xia drove the horse half a horse away from Banhua, "I heard that you like white fox fur?"

Banhua turned to look at Rong Xia. She was so good-looking that people always liked her: "Yeah."

"I have some intact fox furs here. If the princess doesn't mind, I will ask my servants to bring them to you today." Rong Xia smiled, "Fox furs look stunning when paired with a beautiful woman."

The morning breeze blew up, and the white mist wetted Banhua's eyelashes. She blinked: "I do like things, but it's just that I have no merit and no reward. How can I accept my uncle's things?"

"Just think of it as a thank you gift for the plate of snacks two days ago," Rong Xia was still half a horse away from Banhua, "The pastries in your mansion are very delicious, and the cooks in your mansion can't make them. It smells like this."

"You mean you want me to give you some snack prescriptions in exchange for fox fur?" Banhua suddenly realized, with a generous look on his face, "Don't worry, I will ask my servant to give you the prescriptions when I return to the house. Send it."

The smile on Rong Xia's face froze slightly, and then she smiled and said, "Thank you so much, Princess."

Ban Heng on the other side rode up to Ban Huai and winked at Ban Huai.

Uncle Rong, is he interested in his sister?

Ban Huai shook his head, this was impossible.

Although Huahua is his biological daughter, one must be conscientious. It is really inappropriate for his daughter to be put together with Rong Junpo.

"The princess is very impressive when she draws her bow and shoots arrows. If you are a man, you will definitely become a great general."

"That may not be possible." Banhua shook his head very bluntly.

"Why?" Rong Xia couldn't see the slightest hint of self-effacement on Banhua's face.

"It's so hard in the military camp. If I were a man, I would be the prince of the Hou Mansion now, surrounded by beautiful maids, sleeping on a pillow. I can't live such a comfortable life. I can't figure out what to do, so I go to the military camp to suffer?" Banhua said with one hand Holding her face, her supple cheeks looked very cute, "All soldiers who are willing to go to the battlefield are amazing, but I don't want to be them."

Rong Xia was silent for a moment, looked at the charming and naive woman in front of him, and said with a smile: "The princess is so calm."

"Life is only a few decades, so you can have as much fun as you want," Banhua said with a smile, "Who knows one day I won't have the chance to open my eyes."

Rong Xia still smiled: "The princess sees clearly."

It’s a pity that all living beings suffer. How many people can see through it, and how many people do it without any scruples?

The sun finally broke away from the thick fog, letting the sunlight fall on the earth. Although there was not much temperature, it was able to dispel the endless thick fog bit by bit.

Banhua held the riding whip and pointed forward: "The city gate has arrived."

At this time, at the city gate, a luxurious carriage was approaching the layman. The carriage's logo, which Banhua recognized, was the emblem of the Shi family.

Remembering Shi Feixian's secret love for Rong Xia, Banhua couldn't help but look at Rong Xia.

Rong Xia didn't seem to see the carriage at the city gate. He just smiled at her and turned to look into the distance.