Don’t Learn Mandarin Ducks

    Author: Bailu Chengshuang|Publish Time: 06-1417:02|Word Count: 6087 "I met the third master." Repeating his words in a low voice, Huayue caressed her own body in confusion. Cuffs, "Then the mansion has been in mourning for the past few days, why haven't I seen you come to express condolences?"

    "The madam is flattering." Desheng smiled apologetically, "It is said that we know each other, but we have only met each other, and there are some contacts. As a small person, I am not able to come to condolence, but you can rest assured, small I can't do anything bad. It's also this slave who opened his mouth to extort, and there is today's conflict."

    Hua Yue nodded and looked at Luo Xi next to her: "Then make it clear, what money do they owe you? Why is it extortion?"

    Luo Xi was in pain all over, listening to Desheng's mouthful of evasion, he was even more irritated, and he didn't care to say that, he took a breath and said: "This thief Shuzi is plotting bad things, He told the General's House—"

    Before he finished speaking, a thug next to him suddenly broke free and punched him in the back of the head.

     There was a muffled "dong", Luo Xi's forehead hit the ground, and the sound disappeared.

    As soon as the tea cup was placed on the table, Huayue's face sank: "What does this mean?"

      Look, I want to find silver to save my life, and wrong people indiscriminately."

    waving Li Yun next to him to check Luo Xi's injury, Hua Yue looked at him and continued to ask: "Which family are you from, if you want me to believe you, you should also report it to the lintel , let me see the Buddha's face."

    De Sheng hesitantly glanced at Li Yun, who was feeling the pulse next to him, and muttered vaguely.

    Li Yun felt her pulse, shook her head at Huayue and said, "I'm dead."

    With joy in his eyes, Desheng immediately said bluntly: "The little one is the messenger of the prince's servants, Lord Huo, and Mr. Huo is a righteous person. Come on, today's fact is that this slave is to blame for himself. The little one didn't know that he was from the general's mansion, so he was hurt. The young lady let the villain go. When the villain went back, he invited Mr. Huo and Xiao Everyone comes to make amends."

    It was actually from the East Palace, Huayue lowered her eyes.

    "Young madam?"

    Hua Yue waved her hand: "Let them go."

    "Yes."

    Desheng was overjoyed and left the General's Mansion with him, feeling refreshed. The words that should be killed have been extinguished, and the general's people have no intention to pursue it. He has done this errand successfully and properly, and he will definitely be rewarded when he returns.

    Luo Xi's body was dragged away, Hua Yue looked at the pool of blood on the ground and retched twice.

    "It's the servant's carelessness." Shuang Jiang stood beside her and said in a very soft voice, "There was news that the East Palace picketed Wei people before, the servant didn't expect that he would not even have his wife. Let it go, that's what makes people take advantage of it."

     Shaking her head, Hua Yue leaned back on the chair and smiled faintly: "Who would have expected him to be on guard so far."

    Zhou Heshuo was originally a taboo for the remnants of the previous dynasty. He made up his mind to reuse Li Jingyun, so he wanted to remove the hidden danger of Zhuang first.

    A living human life is just an inconspicuous bubble in the vortex of power struggle.

    Raising her hand to support her forehead, Huayue laughed hoarsely.

    "Young madam." Li Yun looked at her complexion and asked carefully, "Can I have a pulse check?"

    "No need." She got up, took a red seal and handed it to him, "Thank you for these days."

    Li Yun was taken aback and waved his hand quickly: "It's been a long time since I've been harassing the young lady, it's already very good to have food and shelter, so where else can I need this thing. I'll go back and pack my things later. It's time for Master to pick me up."

    "Okay." Huayue didn't stop her, and only let Shuangjiang help her pack her luggage.

    Li Yun didn't bring much when she came, but in the past few days, the young lady bought a lot for her, among which there is an azurite embroidered dress, which she took out when she was packing up Comparing it to her, she smiled and said, "The girl hasn't worn it yet."

    Li Yun shook her head and said in a rough voice: "Walking in the imperial pharmacy, where can I wear this."

    Rolling her skirt into her bag, Shuang Jiang whispered, "It should look pretty."

    She hasn't worn a serious dress for a long time, Li Yun thought, it doesn't matter, it's more useful to get in the box earlier than anything else.

    After a while, a minion called outside, Shuangjiang asked her to put it away first, then got up and went out.

    The house was basically cleaned up, Li Yun stared at the azurite mass in the bag for a while, then looked left and right like a thief, then closed the door and folded the folded skirt Shake away.

    Licking the corners of his mouth, Li Yun couldn't help but secretly put it on.

    Just turning around in front of the bronze mirror, the closed door was suddenly pushed, Li Yun jumped up in fright, and asked anxiously, "Who?"

    This guilty conscience was clearly conveyed through the throat.

    The person outside the door seemed to freeze, and then became silent. Li Yun looked at the door suspiciously, and pinched the skirt he was wearing. Just as he was about to change his clothes and open the door, he heard a "click" on the windowsill.

    Someone stepped on the edge of the window and jumped into the house, stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud while holding on to the long table by the window.

    "Hahaha—"

    Hearing this familiar voice, Li Yun's face turned green, and he turned his head and cursed: "It's a human master, how could anyone come in through the window?"

    Wen Guzhi laughed and fell back and forth, tears pouring out: "I think you're a thief with the door locked, so—"

    Li Yun jumped in a hurry, grabbed the skirt and rushed over to cover his eyes, blushing and his neck thickly said: "Don't look at it."

    "It's not ugly, what are you angry about?" As she covered it, Wen Guzhi didn't struggle, just leaned on the long desk, lowering her body so that she didn't have to tiptoe, "I think Wear whatever you want, and the master doesn't laugh at you."

    Is this a joke? Almost turned the roof over laughing.

    Li Yun was so angry that she pushed him out the window with a backhand: "Go out."

    I was pushed out by her unexpectedly, Wen Guzhi staggered two steps and stood up, still smiling: "Don't change, just go back to the imperial pharmacy with me, keep bullying you on weekdays The few drug boys who looked straight at me."

    "Bah!" The people in the room scolded as they changed their clothes, "Who cares."

    There was a commotion, and the two got into the carriage back to the palace.

    Li Yun sat far away from him with flushed cheeks, Wen Guzhi glanced at her from the corner of his eyes, knew she was really ashamed, and moved his brows and said, "The Wen family's yang is prosperous and yin is declining, my mother's born All three are sons, when the old man wanted a granddaughter, my mother put on a robe and hugged me to amuse the old man."

    Wen Guzhi sat upright, and said very seriously: "I wear that little Luo skirt, which can be lifted up when I turn it around, I still remember a pomegranate-colored one, embroidered with rich mandarin ducks, old man I like to look at that body the most, and let me wear it during festivals and holidays until I am eight years old, and I will stop when I know I am embarrassed."

    With this smile, her heart instantly felt at ease. Isn't it just a skirt, no one has worn it, and Master wears it all. She is ashamed to try it secretly.

    Li Yun was no longer annoyed, and sat back next to Wen Guzhi again, blinking and secretly having fun.

    He sighed inwardly, Wen Guzhi shook his head, it's not easy to bring apprentices these days.

    "Have you found out about the young lady?" He asked the business.

    Li Yun answered honestly: "Clearly, the prescription was given by a fat servant under Master Huo of the East Palace, but the young lady didn't seem to want to pursue it, so she released the person in court. "

    She was even more puzzled as she said, "What is the young lady thinking? It's obviously that the mistress's heart is broken, but she doesn't want to track down the murderer for her."

    Wen Guzhi was embarrassed to hear it. How could the people in the East Palace be so stupid? Did she start? They are all just taking money to do things for the master.

    Since it was the master who wanted it to be done, it was useless for her to investigate, and she would not leave any direct evidence, not to mention that she was a mere young lady in the general's mansion, how could she sue the prince of the dynasty?

    The eldest princess has not been doing anything recently, and the crown prince is naturally in the limelight. Recently, he has been asked about matters in the court and the middle, and it seems to have the meaning of supervising the country. At this juncture, whoever confronts the prince head-on is rushing to reincarnate.

    Will the little sister-in-law hold back this bad breath? Wen Guzhi looked out of the car thoughtfully.

    The day of the autumn harvest is approaching, the emperor of Daliang finally woke up from the matter of alchemy and longevity, and began to check how his national strength was in the fifth year. Zhou Heshuo and others also took advantage of this opportunity to claim credit.

    Shen Zhiluo was arranged to go to the palace to accompany His Majesty to talk about longevity. Zhou Heshuo meant to let him find a way to persuade His Majesty to give him the errand of the spring tour, but for some reason, Shen Zhiluo came back after a trip, but His Majesty did not let go.

    No one knew what Shen Zhiluo said in front of the royal family, and Zhou Heshuo naturally couldn't embarrass him, but Shen Zhiluo was also from Wei, and Zhou Heshuo thanked him generously, so let him go back Shen residence, no longer close.

    When Su Miao heard the news, she thought that Shen Zhiluo would be lost and sad, so she quickly prepared a table of delicacies from the mountains and seas, intending to comfort and comfort him to show her virtue as a wife.

    However, Shen Zhiluo entered the door with a calm expression, bypassed her and whispered to Xing Nu, and soon the room was filled with people she did not know.

    "You go and rest first." He said to her, "I still have something to discuss with others."

    With a flat mouth, Su Miao was a little aggrieved: "I can't listen?"

    Shen Zhiluo shook his head firmly.

    Okay, Su Miao withdrew, wearing a long dress in autumn fragrance, and swaying back and forth in the courtyard like a wandering spirit.

    "Miss." Muyu was dazzled by her, "Are you looking for a place to sit for a while?"

    Su Miao stopped and asked her with a wink, "Muyu, am I annoying?"

    Muyu shook his head: "You are the most sensible, you never get in the way of anyone, where will you be annoying."

    "It's been so long, why doesn't he want to see me?" Su Miao squatted down, her long skirt swept away two cents of dust on the ground, she looked so frustrated, "What did you say? Don't let me know, I treat him as an insider, but he still treats me as an outsider."

    "This—" Muyu thought for a while, "Perhaps the matter is really important, Uncle can't tell."

    Su Miao pouted: "Cousin is still hiding something from me."

    Although he also hid a little from his sister-in-law, it was different. What he hid was for the sake of the younger sister-in-law, and he always prepared God to take care of her. The person in the room completely treated her as an outsider, like a block of ice, and only poured cold water into her hands.

    Su Miao never cared who Shen Zhiluo liked in the past, whether he liked his little sister-in-law or someone else, but when he married her, he had to treat her as a person, she was not a gardener The tree needs only watering every day.

    The pretty face darkened, looking pitiful.

    Muyu thought about it and said, "Then you should hide it from your uncle and don't tell him anything."

    "I think so too." Su Miao frowned, "How can I hold back? As soon as I saw him, I wanted to talk, I wanted to tell him what happened today, what I ate and what I saw, How do the ants in the yard move their nests, how do the birds on the branches hatch their eggs. I don't have a door on my mouth."

    Su Miao was very distressed: "Why can't he treat me dessert?"

     Rubbing her arms, Muyu said hesitantly: "The slave and maid wanted to say it for a long time, the uncle's body is dead, and he looks beautiful, but there is nothing left in the soul, like the one who sent it earlier. The ornament of the peacock occupying the branches, only the beautiful feathers are left, it is not alive. What do you want?"

    Shaking her head, Su Miao felt that this little girl would not be rewarded, Shen Zhiluo was the most moving, beautiful and empty, making people want to fill him up to see what kind of elegance it was.

    But Shen Zhiluo never let her fill it in, maybe she was a little too short, and she couldn't pry open his tightly closed eyes.

     Touching the rune hair band tied around her wrist, Su Miao sighed deeply.

    The guests in the house left, and Shen Zhiluo was half-leaning on the imperial concubine's couch.

    Su Miao leaned over and looked at him aggrievedly.

    "What?" He closed his eyes, "Who offended you again?"

    "You." She blinked, "You've been busy lately, and you don't care about me anymore."

    Rolling his eyelids amusingly, he said, "You can have fun by yourself. Didn't you smash my newly bought vase a few days ago?"

    He looked away with a guilty conscience, Su Miao said: "That was careless, eh, who told you this, look at my cousin and my cousin, they got married a month earlier than us. , why are you so sticky and loving?"

    Shen Zhiluo looked at her: "Because your cousin took the wrong medicine and really liked your cousin."

    Slightly choked, Su Miao hummed: "I really like you too."

    "What do you mean?" She wondered.

    "Like is the narrowest thing in the world, jealous and caring. Appreciation is much more generous, no matter who the person has in his heart, she doesn't care, she just likes something in him ." He looked into her eyes and said calmly, "You are the latter."

    Su Miao was stunned, for a moment she felt that the man in front of her was angry, but she blinked, he was speaking very seriously, like a gentle teacher in the school.

    "In your eyes, I'm similar to a vase, just because it looks good, you want it, you want it." Shen Zhiluo shook his head, "You don't know anything, but you expect me to drop it stupidly. into your pit."

    "Too much?"

    This is really too much, Su Miao is filled with indignation.

    But after being lively for only a moment, she calmed down and looked at him with a pair of fox eyes, a little aggrieved: "No one taught me what is like and what is appreciation, I can't tell, just I want to be with you, so I am with you."

    Shen Zhiluo paused and looked complicated.

    The man in front of him lived a warm and flamboyant life, but when he sat so honestly and whispered, it made people feel distressed for no reason.

    "From the moment you made the marriage contract, I knew that you had someone else in your heart, otherwise I wouldn't let me take you to see the little sister-in-law all day long. Every time you are in front of the little sister-in-law, you are different. She thought for a while, "I know that I'm going to get married, and then go back and be jealous, doesn't it seem ridiculous?"

    Because she knew that this thing should not be hers, and she was fortunate enough to get it, she would not pick on it.

    It is better to say that she is careful than that she is ruthless.

    Shen Zhiluo's face changed a bit, but he couldn't hold back his annoyance: "Don't leave me here and pretend to be pitiful."

    Su Miao smiled immediately: "I'm not pitiful, no matter how you look at it, it gets what you want, but it's you who face me every day and refuse to say anything, don't hold back. ."

    After he finished speaking, he got up and flicked his skirt smartly: "I won't make trouble with you, I'll take Muyu to the street."

    Shen Zhiluo wanted to hold her, but this man jumped faster than a monkey, and in the blink of an eye, the dress disappeared outside the door.

     His hand was empty, he slowly retracted it, and rubbed his forehead with a headache.

    ***

      Arranged people, clearly for debriefing, but in fact asking for credit, let the father know that he is not a prince for nothing, so that he can safely hand over the throne to him later.

    Li Jingyun also took Huayue to this birthday banquet, and toasted on the moon terrace, I heard a string of ministers reporting good news and not bad news, and by the way, they sang the East Palace's filial piety and ability to do things.

    If you let them finish like this, then the sage will definitely value the prince even more.

    Li Jingyun stared at the wine in the glass, and was hesitating what to say, when he saw a few people in the cabinet, loudly professing their achievements, and incidentally touting the crown prince as a heaven and earth.

    Those people are not involved in party disputes on weekdays, but Li Jingyun was very surprised when they suddenly said this.

    What's more surprising is that the Ministry of Household and Ministry of Punishment, who went up behind, also praised the prince.

      Your Majesty, the Crown Prince has not had a day off for more than half a year, and the internal and external affairs of the government have been handled properly. Although the deployment of the Imperial Guard has not yet been completed, the tens of thousands of people in the Royal Forest Army have been reorganized properly, which will surely ensure that Your Majesty can sit back and relax."

    None of the princes and grandsons can come to this blessing and longevity banquet. Zhou Heshuo naturally couldn't hear what they said. Praise.

    Waterproof.

    Hua Yue watched him answer and sat back beside her, smiled and added food to him.

    "Do you recognize those people?" Li Jingyun squinted and pointed to the ministers who had just praised the prince.

    Hua Yue calmly shook her head: "I haven't seen it."

    I just recognize Shen Zhiluo.

    She calmly raised her sleeves to eat, Huayue looked at the very good moonlight in the sky and felt at ease.

      inside.

    "Good day." He pulled the palace servant's sleeve and smiled, "Today is a good day."

    He reported a lot of important things to His Majesty. Every piece was in the hands of the Crown Prince, but he never reported it to His Majesty. Who is the Crown Prince suspicious of? Kang Zhenzhong felt happy when he thought of His Majesty's look.

      two cups.

    The palace man in his hand seemed to be frightened by him, and he hurriedly ran out.

    Bieyuan, which was noisy before, became quiet at some point.

    Kang Zhenzhong laughed for a while and then fell silent, looking at the silent table and chairs in the room, he sighed deeply.

    He thought of Ramadan, the dignified girl once asked him: "Why is Zhong Zhixiang?"

    At that time, the young man was full of energy and enthusiasm. He said: "I should protect the common people and be the general of that flag."

    But later, for the sake of fame and fortune, he slaughtered half of the Great Wei Palace City. Instead of being a general, he became a civil servant he hated, and he never even picked up a sword.

    The choice of Li Shoutian for Ramadan is actually right, no matter how brute he is, he is better than himself.

    Laughing hoarsely, Kang Zhenzhong wiped her face.

    Someone came in from outside the door, walked slowly to him and sat down.

    He turned his head sideways, saw a girl in a daze, and couldn't help laughing: "Will there be female relatives who drink too much at this birthday banquet and want to rest?"

    The man turned his head and said, "Do you still remember that Dawei had a fat old prince? When the city was broken, the old prince stood at the gate of the palace and sang A few plays."

    The alcohol was rising, Kang Zhenzhong didn't ask who this person was, and replied with a smile: "Remember, his voice is not bad, but I cut off his head before he finished singing. ."

    He said with a pity: "I still hear that accent from time to time in my dreams, how do you sing it? Tonight—"

    The girl beside him patted and made peace with him: "The wind blows last night again tonight, and the spring flowers are swaying in the old dream."

    "That's it." Kang Zhenzhong asked drunkenly, "What's next?"