The twenty-sixth spring and autumn dream

Qin Ying and the others were the last to return to Zhong Lu Pavilion.

The bustard mother sat in the hall and waited until it was almost dawn, only to see the two of them return unharmed.

They were in good shape and spirit, but their coats were dirty.

The two servants went to fetch hot water, and the bustard's mother personally sent them into the backyard.

This is the treatment that ordinary prostitutes have never had.

However, Qin Ying didn't have any special reaction to this. With just the right amount of thanks, she collapsed exhausted on the hard couch.

Knowing that she was dirty and smelly now, and she couldn't relax like this before taking a bath, she still lay on the couch in a big shape.

After a while, the little guy knocked on the door to deliver hot water, but found that no one answered. He took the liberty of pushing open the door and saw a child about his age asleep.

He dutifully put down the bathtub and dutifully woke up Qin Ying.

She sighed at her aching body:

She hadn't fought since she took on human form. Now she seems to be alive again.

While most of the brain power was spent tonight, the physical expenses were also huge.

Staying in the large tub that could accommodate two people, she didn't want to move a finger comfortably.

In the end, Qin Ying didn't even pour out the water, so he climbed back to the couch to meet Zhou Gong.

That night, she had a dream that was both real and illusory. Dreams are long, but intermittent.

In the dream, she faded from her childlike appearance and grew into a girl with Nana.

She sat in a brightly lit room, painting her makeup in front of the bronze mirror, and felt a gaze staring behind her.

Qin Ying turned her head and said in a clear voice: "Your Highness, this is the west courtyard of the Jiaofang Palace, if you want to visit the queen, you should go to the main hall."

The man in the black coat smiled: "I came here on purpose... It's a pity that my intentions are not well received. ”

His smile was reflected in the mirror, and Qin Ying looked at the mirror and smiled: "Your Highness is really good at telling witty things."

The next moment. The bronze mirror shattered, and the figure was shattered.

"I'll just ask you, did you make the paulownia puppet buried in the courtyard of the Jiaofang Palace?" The man looked at her with angry and sad eyes.

"No, I have no intention of betraying His Highness." Qin Ying denied it, and kowtowed again, "Your Majesty has issued an order to hunt down and kill His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and you who are plotting rebellion." Please run away. ”

The man shook his head and sighed: "Run, where can you go?" The whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister. Grandfather wanted us to die, and we had to die. ”

"I'll let you live - Your Highness, don't forget it, I'm the best witch in Chang'an City." She looked up and said slowly.

……

When she woke up the next morning, Qin Ying found her tears stained on her pillow.

At the same time, the empathetic Mei Sanniang took the initiative to find the bustard's mother and asked for a ten-year leave for Qin Ying.

Mei Sanniang took advantage of her free time at noon to visit Qin Ying in the side room with puff pastry.

Sitting on Qin Ying's couch, she handed over the food in the cloth bag: "I'm going to go to Dongshi with Moxiang and Abi in the afternoon, do you need me to bring you anything?"

Qin Ying thought for a while and said, "Go to my personal purse and take half a tael of silver, and buy me a full set of "Book of Han" and "Book of the Later Han" for me."

The strange identity of Liu Yun, as well as the inexplicable dream, made Qin Ying a little confused.

She wanted to look for clues from the history books. It's a pity that Qin Ying spent a full ten days, except for eating and sleeping and checking books, and didn't find the name of "Liu Yun" from the royal family tree.

But if she changes her perspective and starts with the paulownia puppet...

It will be found that paulownia puppets first originated among the people and finally declined in the court.

After the witch curse of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, the method of praying for blessings and cursing with paulownia puppets completely broke the inheritance.

Seeing that there was not much progress in gnawing books, Qin Ying gave up exploring Liu Yun's identity and the truth of his dreams.

She has a small heart and loves to be entangled. But it usually only lasts for a short period of time.

On the twenty-sixth day of the first month, the Yellow Calendar records that it is advisable to break ground, open the market, and get married.

Qin Ying got up early in the morning and went to the consul in the hall of Zhonglu Pavilion to cancel his leave.

When the consul's teapot saw Qin Ying, he cordially greeted her if her body had recovered, and then wrapped her in a red envelope.

It is said that the first month is not over, and the red envelope can ward off evil spirits and suppress the New Year.

She accepted it with tears and laughter, and said a few sincere auspicious words.

After hearing this, the big teapot smiled silently, and let Qin Ying have time to visit his house.

Qin Ying responded again and again while carrying the red envelope into her arms. Afraid that the consul would give her any more benefits, she walked away like oil on the soles of her feet.

She has walked in this world for many years, thinking that she knows the warmth and coldness of people, but her heart is still easy to be touched.

The windows of Zhong Lu Pavilion were pasted up with thin gauze, which was quite airy, and the sound from outside came in from time to time.

Just after the sun at noon, Qin Ying was changing the mat in front of the small window on the first floor, and a rough voice floated into her ears.

"——The dozens of flower buildings in Pingkangfang are still the best in Zhonglu Pavilion."

"What Hou Shangshu said is what he said."

The magnetic voice smiled and said, "I'm in for a treat today." Let's go to Zhonglu Pavilion together. ”

Her wrists trembled violently, and she tore open the brocade wrapped around the mat.

Qin Ying will never forget the owner of this voice: Hou Junji.

In his previous life, that person fought with him for ten years, and finally framed himself in front of His Majesty Xià, causing him to die tragically in Dali Temple.

In a panic, he removed the cushion, and Qin Ying knelt there and forgot to breathe.

The bustard's mother passed through the hall, saw that her eyes were fixed like an idol, and saw that she was holding a torn broken brocade in her hand, so she raised her eyebrows and said, "Deduct the monthly money twice."

Qin Ying was immersed in a huge psychological shock, and she didn't hear the bustard's mother at all.

In a moment, the sound of soap boots touching the ground appeared in Zhong Lu Pavilion. It was Hou Junji and his party.

Hou Junji, who was the leader, took the dry hand towel handed over by the big teapot and wiped his head.

He was dressed in crimson court clothes, and had a bag of water clairnel and goldfish hanging from his waist. It is very decent to line this rough warrior.

Hou Junji's facial features are very deep, his eyebrow bones are high, and his beard has not been modified, and it is scattered on his chin.

He led the crowd through the spacious hall decorated with flowers, and it happened that the bustard mother lifted the beaded curtain and showed a smiling face.

"Lord Hou hasn't been here for a long time, and I thought you had forgotten about the ladies of Zhonglu Pavilion." She smiled flatteringly, like a crumpled peony flower.

After listening to the bustard's mother's sycophancy, Hou Junji had no expression on his face, but just replied: "Mundane things are complicated, and it is rare to get out of it today."

The bustard's mother chuckled, and she was afraid to cover her half-old' faces: "Do you want to watch the dance or listen to the music?" His eyes were like silk, sweeping over the crowd of men in official uniforms present.

Those people felt that the weather was a little hotter at the moment.

"It is rumored that the bustard's mother's Bai Yu Zhixuan already has a bosom friend, can you let us take a look at this person?" Hou Junji used a question, but his expression was very determined and could not be refused.

"My lord mean Mei Xuan?" She hesitated for a moment and then smiled, "Of course, but you have to allow her to prepare." ”

"Okay." After saying that, Hou Junji went up to the second floor.

Qin Ying hid beside the pillar of the hall and listened to their conversation completely, and felt a chill in his heart.

This will be Mei Sanniang and Hou Junji's first meeting, and it will also be the beginning of their bad relationship, and it will be the introduction of the bloody rain later.

I want to hinder their meeting, but I find that I can't do anything. After all, she is so insignificant in front of power now.

(Author's words: Someone asked Hou Junji if he would like the heroine, I told her that the heroine would not fall in love with this person and kill each other.) Hou Shangshu and Mei Sanniang have entanglements.

Today is the first day of the Ancient Dialect Classification Push and the Wireless Hotspot Cover Push. And the first time I recommended it, I was so nervous to say. Please recommend the collection to be more powerful. Appreciate. ）