Chapter 55: Grass Mustard

Red medicine is praised in the circle of the powerful, and he is used to seeing the power of life and death in the hands of the powerful. He is the person on the tip of the hearts of the powerful, as if he has become like a powerful person.

The second master of the Qin family is also used to him, raising him is even more delicate than raising his own children, and the reward for every time he leaves the house is also to name him many good things.

Not only do three meals a day have to be compared with half of the masters' share, Qin Erye originally wanted to compare the young masters' share, but unfortunately it was too unruly and had to give up; the monthly share was also faintly higher than that of several aunts in the second room; the clothes were always made of Hangzhou silk, and Qin Erye even used silk materials to make him a fan; he used incense to make makeup and asked the young girl to go to Lanlinju to buy the best incense powder and rouge; even the jade pendant on his waist was changed and changed, and the pit species changed from a new pit to an old pit, and the water head became more and more sufficient; the furnishings in the house were changed from a small piece of azure glaze pen wash to a sweet white porcelain plum bottle, and then to the old bronze ritual vessels of the previous dynasty…… The list goes on and on.

It's a pity that no matter how expensive the money is, he is still a man who is not a man or a woman.

Hongyao likes to buy some things that show the heroism of a man with a knife and a gun, but when he appears in front of everyone, what he is best at is pretending to be a woman. Standing on tiptoe and hanging with a delicate voice, singing the soft language of Wu Nong in the south of the Yangtze River, dancing with long sleeves and twisting a thin waist - there is a unique flavor.

Second Master Qin probably also loved him miserably, he looked like a man and a woman.

This person, where is it, he has to desperately make up for it. In his spare time, Hongyao's favorite thing is to be nostalgic for the Qinglou Chu Pavilion, and to find his face as a man in front of the little ladies.

It's probably because the name of his servant is too loud in Beijing, and he fell in love with the same girl in the Xifang Pavilion with the young owner of a tavern.

The young owner's surname is Qian, the long knot is sturdy, five big and three thick, followed by a small guy. Seeing Hongyao having fun in the Qinglou, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Yo you, isn't this the red girl of Second Master Qin? Ha, ha, if Second Master Qin knew that his heart loved to run to such a fireworks field, I don't know if he would be sad!"

There was a mess of laughter behind him, and the girl in his arms was still laughing at the demon tune, hooking her red lips and covering her mouth, and asked, "Uncle Qian is laughing? Isn't this a son and brother of Yushu Linfeng!"

"But it's not!" Uncle Qian smiled even more happily, "The red girl has done a lot of kung fu on stage! On the stage, she looks like a big girl, and she looks like this when she comes down--really'Can Ann tell if I'm male or female?'

Hongyao was angry at the time and couldn't bear it.

"Miss Guizhi, I want to ask clearly, when this red master is on the couch of Second Master Qin, is it a man or a woman?"

Uncle Qian said happily, and reached out to take the beads away, but he didn't expect Hongyao to push him away in anger. Coincidentally, there are not many people in the noisy place between the two, and the backyard of Xifang Pavilion is behind, and the red medicine pushed a few handfuls, and then pushed Uncle Qian to the window.

Gui Zhi can also be regarded as the small head of the Xifang Pavilion, the boudoir is placed on the third floor of the Moon Tower, about two or three zhang high from the ground, there is a pool downstairs, there is no one next to it at night, when a few people go down to check, the Uncle Qian has choked several mouthfuls of water, the pool is shallow, as soon as the person falls, the head falls into the stone wall in the pool, and the blood does not stop at that time.

Although Uncle Qian said so many humiliating words, Guizhi admired Hongyao, thinking that he could bend and stretch, read words and hyphenation, and have a pleasant and gentle voice - without informing others, several people quietly hired a car to send Uncle Qian back to Qian's house.

Unexpectedly, when Uncle Qian arrived at the door of the house, he just saw his father and mother, and before he could say a word, as soon as he closed his eyes and retired, he became a corpse soaked with blood.

The Qian family cried and made trouble looking for the official office, but Hongyao didn't dare to sue Second Master Qin, so he asked the Marquis of Dingnan, who was close, to send the people from the official office, and lost the money.

I secretly knew that Uncle Qian and Second Master Qian had been not on good terms for a long time, and the two were fighting for family property, and they colluded with Second Master Qian in private. Uncle just loves women too much, and he hasn't been able to leave a child when he becomes a family, unlike the second master, the little master can play soy sauce" Yunyun.

A storm subsided quietly.

When Qin Yuan got the news, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, this red medicine is really a character!

***

After noon, Xianfang, who had subsided from the high fever, did not have a fever again, and the flushing on his face gradually faded, but his face was still only pale, and he did not wake up.

Since returning to the mansion after the startled horse, Hui Zhi's heart has been worried about such and such things - Xianfang's injury, the strangeness of the red medicine, and the anti-eyes of Sui Ping......

Oh, my father personally secretly revealed my grandmother, and officially put Suiping under house arrest in the wing of the Yuhua Pavilion, and the subordinates of the Yuhua Pavilion only entered and exited these days, and the iron buckets around them were the same. I don't know what method my father used, but there were no messy people who came to inquire about the news openly and secretly.

Yesterday, after Senior Sister Jiang came to show her and Xifang the injury, she relieved Sui Ping of the needle poison in her body, and after Sui Ping woke up, she saw that no one treated her harshly, but she lived quietly, and she didn't cry or make trouble, and the food she sent in was used safely, and everything was used easily, but she didn't say a word.

Suiping had his own father and brother arranged, and Yifang woke up leisurely when everyone was having lunch without energy, and saw that Hui Zhi was unharmed except for the marks on her chin, and after a few simple questions, she calmed her heart, drank the medicine, and fell asleep again.

Hui Zhi's heart has been hanging high, so she put it back in her stomach properly. As soon as this mind was relaxed, the person became weak, and fell asleep after eating, and slept in a drowsy state, not knowing whether it was really a dream, as if he had returned to the carriage where the accident had happened.

Blood trickled down the wooden bars of the cart to his feet.

Sui Ping stabbed Fang in the chest with scissors, and blood splattered on his body.

Sui Ping had a delicate face and raised his scissors to pounce on her. It seemed that there was no one else around, and the sharp scissor blade slashed at his face, extremely fast, getting closer and closer.

It was as if I had smelled the sour smell of blood again.

Hui Zhi woke up from her dream suddenly, her eyes were hollow -- there was clearly a strong smell of blood in the tent! When she looked down again, she saw that the quilt was pressed under her side, and there was blood on it.

Hui Zhi was stunned.

Pei Lan was matching colors to the embroidery shed next to her, and when she saw that she didn't look right, she hurried over to take a look.

Seeing the blood stains on the bed, the corners of his mouth bent lightly, and bent again. She raised her voice and called Ah Zhu, who was guarding the door, to come in: "Go and ask Ah Man to cook a bowl of red date longan water!"