Chapter 167: The Housekeeper
Queen Wang stretched out her hand, raised Wang Wenyuan's jaw, and said meaningfully: "Very good." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info If this matter is successful, Wang Wenluan's position will be taken by you. You are no longer the daughter of a housekeeper, but a young lady of my Wang family. ”
"Thank you for your grace. The blazing heat under Wang Wenyuan's eyes reflected a beautiful mole on her eyebrows.
"The price is: to find evidence, evidence of the Lu family's dealings with the mastermind behind it. As long as there is evidence, the identity of the mastermind can be determined. Queen Wang's eyes darkened, "All the paper documents are estimated to have been destroyed by Lu Huan." However, in a short period of time, the only thing that could not be destroyed was probably the Western Regions Treasure: the Fire Evacuation Bead. ”
"Just a bead, can't the Wang family's more than 100 shadow guards get it?" Wang Wenyuan subconsciously hesitated.
"Because that bead, most likely, is kept by the king of Changping County. Characters like Changping County Jun, even if Jinyiwei can't help it, Wang Jiayingwei is not wronged. Queen Wang said quietly, before Wang Wenyuan heard more confused, she decisively didn't give her any chance to ask, "However, no matter how Changping County Jun is, he is just a mother." So the bead can only be obtained by a woman, and she has to start with Xin Qi. ”
Wang Wenyuan lowered his head and bowed to the queen: "Everything is arranged by the mother." ”
In the middle of summer, the sky was sunny, the sound of cicadas was noisy outside the palace, and the eunuch took a bamboo pole to stick the cicadas off, only to hear the cicadas chirp in despair, and there was no sound.
In June, the Dali Temple and the Criminal Department passed in the thorough investigation of the Lu family, but there was no movement after more than a month. I just shouted and doubted, but I didn't find any solid evidence.
The interest of the people of the world has been hooked higher. speculated about the identity of the mastermind behind the Lu family, and even the storyteller in the teahouse slapped the board loudly, "If you say that the master behind Lu Huan must have been born with three heads and six arms, and he is vicious."
In June, it also passed in the quarrel of Xin Mansion. It's just that Xin Qi, who has always been bad and attaches great importance to the rules of the door, actually accepted a trick.
The woman Xin Qi met with his colleagues drinking in the music shop one day, from a low background, she was originally an official prostitute, her appearance was still delicate, and her dancing posture was a little brilliant, and she didn't know how to hook Xin Qi's soul.
Ignoring Xin Zhou's dissuasion, Xin Qi insisted on spending a lot of money to redeem her, take her into the house, and accept her as a family servant. is only for the pleasure of dancing and serving wine, and there is no bedding, so gradually the people of the Xin Mansion accepted her existence.
In the blink of an eye, July. Midyear Festival.
Ten thousand trees are cool and frosty, and the moon is nine bright in the first month. Children compete for green lotus leaves, and 10,000 silver flowers scatter the fire city.
Daming Palace thought of the rebellion at the beginning of the peace, and all kinds of waste were rejuvenated, so it decided to celebrate the Zhongyuan of the whole country. The holy decree is a moment, Kyushu congratulates, the Great Wei Kyushu is all over the world, the Bon Festival is grand and bustling, the river lantern is like a pearl in the blue sea, and the worship incense is endless.
And Chang'an City is the center of the bustle. The emperor gave a lamp tree that was 20 zhang high, lit more than 50,000 lamps, called the fire tree, the fish and dragon light turned, bright and blooming, 49 fire trees were placed at the entrance of each street in Chang'an, and the people rushed to go out to watch, and they were amazed.
In front of a certain fire tree, the people of Xinfu also gathered together to see the strangeness. Xin Qi smiled and stroked his beard, "The Emperor's grace is vast", the young Xin Zhi was so happy that she pulled her younger siblings around the fire tree, and even Xin Yi couldn't help but upturn the corners of her mouth, and joked with Xin Zhou next to her, "Grandmother looks at this fire tree, it is comparable to the Jade Emperor's door."
"The emperor is the son of heaven in the world, the supreme of Jiuding, and he must be the reincarnation of the Jade Emperor. This fire tree was originally moved from the door of the house, and how can it be 'compared'. A delicate female voice came from the side, and although the playful words could not be heard, they also had a sense of pride.
Xin Yi looked over quietly: "The flower mandarin dance is good, and the mouth is becoming more and more skillful." It's no wonder that there is no month, and just an official prostitute can please the whole house. ”
The woman who called the flower mandarin owe a blessing: "The slave has the mercy of the master, so he is accepted into the house." Even though he was born as an official prostitute, he is now an innocent housekeeper. The ancestors were farmers, and in the end it was better than business. ”
The woman's posture is very respectful, but her words are neither humble nor arrogant. A pair of autumn pupils looked at Xin Yi without evasion, and the beautiful moles on her eyebrows made her more and more bright as fire.
Xin Yi's eyes flashed, and he wanted to reply something, but he heard Xin Qi: "That's it." Why are the two of them talking about it again? During the Zhongyuan Festival, the whole house came out to enjoy the fire tree, and on a moonlit night, who was bitter again, and went back to the house to be punished heavily. ”
"How about punishing the flower mandarin duck for the old man to stay awake, dancing for three days and three nights?" Hua Yuanyuan cleverly stuck to the past, and the beauty mole trembled, making Xin Qi laugh, and his eyes didn't glance at Xin Yi.
Xin Yi sighed. Ever since this housekeeper named Hua Mandarin came into the house, she seemed to be against her.
Originally, Xin Yi was not a person from a dead background, after all, her mother was also a businessman. But this flower mandarin duck, she always felt weird. From head to toe, it made her feel that it was not so simple.
This intuition comes from her acumen as a chess player. When Daming Palace thoroughly investigated the mastermind behind the Lu family, this flower mandarin duck hooked Xin Qi into the mansion, which was really seamless.
Moreover, the relationship between Xin Bai and the Lu family, she has always felt that it is not ordinary. Now that the mastermind is being thoroughly investigated, the storm is coming, and she is shocked when she sees Xin Bai in the mansion, and she always feels that something is going to happen.
In other words, Xin Bai is going to have an accident. At such a moment, with Xin Qiming's face, she is not too presumptuous, but in terms of words, she simply is not polite to Hua Yuan.
"Why don't you dance for the old man?" Hua Yuan's clever laughter came, and the old man screamed softly, and the pedestrians around him looked at him.
Xin Qi was stunned: "Here, no preparation, no stage, how can you dance?"
"Isn't this a stage?" the flower duck ran under the fire tree like a yellow warbler, "This fire tree is the stage." Fire trees and silver flowers, beautiful women, the Mid-Yuan Festival, when there is fun. The slave danced a song "Ni Dress Feather Clothes" for the old man, adding grace to the prosperity of the world and praying for the happiness of Xinfu!"
"Okay, that's a good point! If Master Ben doesn't let you dance, I'm still the old one!
The fire tree is supported by an iron frame, and in the center is a large pillar made of iron bars, the big column is wide, and the top is a platform, which is not a problem to accommodate two or three women.
Hua Yuanzi deftly climbed to the top of the pillar, three feet from the ground, as light as a flying swallow, provoked a burst of applause from the surrounding spectators, and even took out her own sheng flute with a good thing, and matched her with the tune of "Neon Dress Feather Song", for a while, the sound of cheers, the music into the clouds, this place attracted the attention of everyone on the street.
Tinggao is looking at the extreme, and Jiang Lian has not returned, but he is sick but has no strength. The fan is gradually thinning, Luo Yi is at the beginning, and the streamer is passing through the gap. Sigh apricot beam, double swallow like a guest. Where are the people, a curtain of light moon, as if shining in color.
The woman at the top of the fire tree, the jade fingers are like Zhilan, the waist is like a spring willow without a trace, sometimes the wrist is raised and the eyebrows are lowered, sometimes the cloud hand is lightly soothed, the jade sleeves are flowing with clouds, if the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, like the pen walks the danqing; the golden bell is crisp and pleasant, and the speed is like the waves and the light clouds are elegant. Gu Pan is smiling, and there are thousands of lanterns around him, and this scene alone is as beautiful as a fairy.
"The golden lotus dancing fireworks in the palm of your hand, the flying swallows of the past are still there. Xin Qi whispered in admiration, and his eyes were confused.
Such a flower mandarin duck looks like her.
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