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"Father, mother," Ban Heng sent the eunuch from the palace away, and said to his family with a confused face, "What's wrong with your majesty in the past few days, you always send things to our house, do you think there are too many good things?"

"Maybe it's because we borrowed the imperial doctor to give to Xie's family?" Ban Huai was still confused than his son. After he handed over the memorial of gratitude written by Rong Xia to Emperor Yun Qing, although Yun Qing was slightly moved after reading it , but it didn't make him feel that the other party was so moved that he couldn't restrain himself. Why did he keep stuffing things into their house after only two days?

"My lord, I heard about it." Ban Huai's chief trotted in, "Not only did His Majesty give rewards to our mansion, but the manor of Marquis Cheng An also received a steady stream of rewards. It was rumored that our two families got it." Your Majesty has blue eyes."

"When did our family not gain favor?" Ban Huai waved his servants to retreat, feeling faintly uneasy in his heart. Although His Majesty used to treat the Ban family generously, it was not like this. He sent things to their house every day, as if he couldn't wait to tell the world. It proves how kind he is to the Ban family.

"Your Majesty doesn't value the Xie family that much, right?" Ban Heng hesitated, "How could it be possible to do so many things for the Xie family. I heard that such a big thing happened to the Xie family. Your majesty and the queen only sent people to ask twice. , their family's reward is not half as good as ours."

"Sister, did you say something to His Majesty the last time you entered the palace to make him treat our Ban family well?" Ban Heng turned to look at Ban Hua. His sister was bored in the past few days and saw a embroidered lady at home. The embroidered things are beautiful, but I don't know what to think, but I also want to learn embroidery.

After studying for several days, I can barely understand how to hold the needle and how to manage the thread, but I can't see the embroidered things. If he hadn't met by chance today, he wouldn't have known how boring his sister was.

"I didn't say anything." Banhua's left index finger was in pain, and she didn't even bother to listen to what Ban Heng said just now. Now that he heard him ask these things, she froze for a moment and said, "How about I send someone to Cheng Anhou? Asking, maybe because of what he did, His Majesty treats me differently."

"It's also possible," Ban Huai nodded approvingly, and turned to look at Yin who was silent, "Ma'am, what do you think?"

Yin nodded slowly: "Well, it's okay to ask."

In Cheng'anhou's mansion, people who gave gifts to visit, and eunuchs who gave rewards in the palace came and went in an endless stream, almost leveling the threshold of Cheng'anhou's mansion. These people did not visit Rong Xia when she was injured, and Rong Xia did not blame them, but now that they are here, Rong Xia will not entertain them warmly. But no one thought that Rong Xia's actions were not good. On the contrary, they praised Rong Xia's character even more, as if he was an immortal saint.

When the Ban's guards came to the door, Rong Xia was talking to the doorman Wang Qu, and when he heard the report from his servants, he said to Wang Qu, "Wait a moment."

Wang Qu felt slightly anxious when he saw Master Hou leaving in a hurry. He admitted that Princess Fuller is a very good woman, but Lord Hou's attitude towards Princess Fuller was too much. There is nothing wrong with a gentleman's love of beauty, but he cannot indulge in beauty.

It's just a servant of the Ban family, so Lord Hou showed such eagerness. If the princess of the Ban family came to the door, what kind of gesture would Master Hou make?

After seeing the guard, Rong Xia's face softened a bit, "Your princess sent you here, why?"

"I have met Lord Hou," the guard saluted Rong Xia, and then said, "The princess sent his subordinates to ask about what happened recently."

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