People in Cao Ying's heart are in Han, which is sad enough. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

What is even more sad about Kang Changzai is that even if the palace maid beside her has not found Han Ting, her heart is no longer on her master.

Huang Gongcheng carried a big fish, and met the oncoming Xiangying halfway.

"Why are you carrying it yourself, Grandpa Huang, come on, I'll help you hold it." Xiangying grabbed her sleeves and went up to pick it up.

The big fat fish was jumping around, and Huang Gonggong tried his best to stretch his arms farther, so as not to be thrown by the sea. But even so, in the end, it was not spared a lot of splashed water.

"You're welcome, why is Miss Xiangying so idle today?" Huang Gonggong loved to listen to it at the time, the women in the palace may still be washing clothes today, and Ming'er will become the master of whose family when luck comes.

These eunuchs who have no roots will see the end at a glance in this life.

Hey, thinking about these useless things again, it's not certain that Ming'er has a head on his neck to eat a mouthful, where does the time come from!

Xiangying didn't mean to be polite at all: "Look at what you said, what can I do here, see the sky and be idle." He was not polite when he said that, and directly brought the big fat fish over.

Who doesn't want to be respected, Huang Gonggong is in a good mood: "Yes, take the opportunity to shake the hands of miscellaneous people, right?" ”

"Ah...... Haha......" Xiangying smiled awkwardly, and ran forward stupidly with a fish in her hand, but she was disgusted enough in her heart.

This old thing, if you really give three points of color, you can open a dyeing workshop by yourself.

After rubbing a handful of melon seeds, Xiangying also got up and went back to her life after a rough calculation in her heart.

"Master, the Huang Gonggong in the dining room has a strict mouth, and the slave and maid have been dangling on the boat for a long time to understand, long live the Lord that it is estimated that the prince's ministers are there, and they have sent a lot of food boxes over."

It is not only Kang Chang who is restless, but also the side Fu Jin Zhangjia of the Hongtian family, she is not like Kang Chang who has difficulty seeing the emperor before the southern tour.

There is no shadow of his own prince, and he is bound to ask. But at this time, the supremacy of imperial power is reflected, and the entourage accompanies the emperor, no matter how unwilling Zhang Jia's family is, he has to bury it in his heart, pinch his nose and recognize it.

I can only comfort myself and say that it is a serious matter to be in front of the emperor, and it is better to accompany Banzai Ye than to accompany other women.

How cruel the reality is, just when Fang Fujin thought that her man was working hard outside for their family. Hongtian didn't have this consciousness at all, and the kung fu of resting at noon was as good as the singer singing in the restaurant.

"Master......" Gina was happy when she opened her mouth: "Hey, it's wrong again." ”

When he is out of the house, he is disguised as a trader. If you want to be decent, you will always call the emperor your lord, so if you allow such a concubine to be there, she will naturally be a wife.

There is a bit of a calculation in my heart, and I change it quickly, so Gina shouts back and forth about the mistake. She was nervous herself, and she was a little afraid to open her mouth.

When she changed her name from "princess" to "mother", Gina took a lot of effort, and she didn't expect to change so quickly as soon as she adapted.

Concubine Rong waited for Gina to change with a blank face, and it stands to reason that she doesn't care. But there is no big mistake in being careful, and what others can do is why the people of Baoyue Lou can't.

It's not that she doesn't feel sorry for her own people, and if she can't keep pace with the times, she can only prepare for the big waves.

"Hehe...... Gina was a little embarrassed, corrected it and continued: "Mrs., the fifth master redeems the girl who plays the pipa and sings." ”

The fifth master was talking about the prince Hongday, and when Iparhan heard that this was not a peach blossom, he immediately became energetic.

The plot is vulgar to death, and just now the guards found a local restaurant that is said to be good to eat.

Someone knocked on the door halfway, and Mao recommended himself! said that he wanted to "sing a tune for all the gentlemen to drink".

For a while, everyone's eyes (including Concubine Rong Niangniang) were focused on Lord Qianlong, after all, there was still a place where Long Live Lord was, and it was not the turn of others to make up their minds.

Iparhan was simply curious, but when she looked at Qianlong Ye like this, she remembered her previous words and hesitated a little.

But as soon as the emperor hesitated, Hongtian immediately couldn't sit still.

For Prince He, every meal must have good wine to eat, and singing a little song is a drink.

Since coming out of the capital, there are not too many places that the prince is not used to. It's hard to bump into one of these barren mountains and mountains, and it's too much for anyone to be happy.

In order to prevent his imperial brother from pretending to be serious in front of Concubine Rong, Hongday's birthday was allowed with a wave of wine.

Iparhan really saw it, that girl who belonged to the jasper type of small family, obviously just now sitting in front of the emperor who was sitting on the main throne, "Yingying in the water, and the pulse was silent". As soon as Hongtian made a decision, he immediately rushed to the prince with a shy and timid look.

It's all here, so let's get started.

An old man flashed out from behind and brought a chair for the girl to sit down. It is said that both of them are from Jining, Shandong, and they have wandered here, and they have become father and daughter to play and sing music for the businessmen who come and go to make a living.

It's really inspirational, Iparhan knows what an unwise decision it was when he saw that people were shouting about leaving the palace before.

It was the Celestial Empire thousands of years later, and people had a lot of money. You put your face in your pocket and stand on the street, as long as the story is not particularly outrageous, you can catch up with an office clerk after begging all day.

It's different now, everyone is exchanging real skills for food. When the girl sang with her mouth, Iparhan admired it even more, she was still a creative player.

Obviously, the songwriters are all the same, this girl I saw a pitiful shallow cappella singing, telling how she left home at a young age, died her father and mother, and wandered here again......

Wearing a dress with a small white flower on a blue background, not the red preferred by the girls nowadays. It's not impactful, it's not dazzling, but it's unexpectedly moving. The oily hair was combed into a twisted braid and flung on the shoulders obediently, which really called "where is not pitiful".

Although the voice is not as crisp as a lark, it can definitely be regarded as a graceful listening. If it weren't for the fact that everyone else was fascinated, Concubine Rong couldn't help but applaud her.

The important thing is the girl who is duty, you see that people sing songs with concentration, and there is no eye contact discharge with the audience at all.

Concubine Rong misunderstood, in fact, except for a few people who listened attentively, the rest were pretending to be dead. The imperial court explicitly forbade officials to prostitute and prostitute, of course, this can only be regarded as a clear order at most, but the important thing is that the time has come when the Lord is unmoved in front of Long Live Lord. They all pretend not to squint and turn a deaf ear.