The three hundred and forty-seventh round

Qin Ying and Li Chengqian chatted for a long time, sat in the imperial study and used some snacks to pad their stomachs, and then she went to the official office of the Ministry of Rites. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info now she doesn't look more leisurely than Li Chengqian, the prince of the prison country.

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu had a tantrum in it just now, and Qin Ying happened to escape being scolded.

The officials under her saw Qin Ying enter the room, walked around their tables, and straightened their backs one by one to make a rigorous and serious workmanship.

Qin Ying smiled when she saw this, sat cross-legged across a table, and took the test to check the content of their newly written silk book. If you can answer three or four out of ten, you will be qualified, and if you can't, let him write a few more silk books to remember for a long time. When they stayed at the official office of the Ministry of Rites, Qin Ying invited them to go to the teahouse in the West Market to drink tea to warm up their bodies.

She has been the leader of the ancestral hall of the Ministry of Rites for nearly half a year, and it is the first time to invite them to socialize. After all, this move is too much like buying people's hearts, Qin Ying never takes the lead in order to avoid suspicion, at most she participates in some short gatherings between colleagues.

Of course, she and the Ministry of Rites are not at the same table. It's not that she has a very unfamiliar relationship with the Ministry of Rites, it's just that everyone feels awkward when they invite their boss to have tea together. But when the Ministry of Rites invited them to socialize, it was another matter.

This time, he advocated socializing because Qin Ying knew that there had been a lot of things and he was tired recently, and he needed to treat them. Qin Ying was the shortest among his peers, so it was natural that he was despised by the teahouse maid when he was checking out.

The people have long stopped taking Qin Ying so seriously, and after her fame declined, people gradually forgot that there was a child named Qin Ying who was in the limelight for a while.

Fortunately, the owner of the teahouse had a unique vision and came forward to relieve Qin Ying's siege in a timely manner, which made Qin Ying's mood not so depressed.

The car that picked up Qin Ying had already been called back to the house by Qin Ying when she was drinking tea with everyone. After the entertainment, she walked on Suzaku Street with a group of officials.

Watching more and more people say goodbye to her, she can't help but feel lonely at the end of the song.

Who told her to live in the northernmost part of Suzaku Street, next to the south gate of Miyagi. Everyone else was scattered in the city, but Qin Ying's location was too expensive and superior.

After returning to the backyard of Xingdaoli and changing into robes, Qin Ying entered Mei Sanniang's room and saw a group of ladies playing cards around a table. Qin Ying's luck has never been better, so she stopped gambling two years ago, and just watched the excitement next to Mei Sanniang.

A few handfuls later, it was noon, and Qin Ying and them went to the front hall to eat together. Pei Lin and the Emperor of Heaven were late as the two temporary residents in the house.

At first glance, looking at those warblers and swallows, the Emperor of Heaven was really stunned. I didn't expect Qin Ying, a woman dressed as a man, to have such a blessing. Fortunately, it was not embarrassing for him and Pei Lin to sit together during the banquet.

This lunch's lunch was specially made by the back kitchen to entertain the Emperor of Heaven, because the Emperor of Heaven helped a lot in rescuing Qin Ying last night.

The meat of cattle and sheep was placed in three or four stilted bowls. However, the Emperor of Heaven politely tasted it, Qin Ying thought that the food was not his appetite, and was ready to say to the servant of the cloth cabbage, and add two fine meat dishes.

Mei Sanniang suddenly said, Lang Jun is probably used to eating vegetarian, and it is better to serve two refreshing dishes.

As soon as the words fell, the servant turned to leave, and Mei Sanniang covered her mouth. She and Lang Jun, who only hurried into the house last night, had just met in their lives, and neither of them met in the house this morning, how could she know the preferences of the guests, and she took Qin Ying's words on her own?

The Emperor of Heaven's expression moved slightly, put down his chopsticks and looked up at Mei Sanniang diagonally opposite. In the past, he had been eating for a long time, and after eating the pastries he made, Ah Zhuo asked him what he liked. He cultivated to the point where he didn't have the slightest appetite, and casually replied that his taste was relatively light and vegetarian. Unexpectedly, she forgot herself, but this sentence still has an impression.

After hearing this, Qin Ying threw an approving look at Mei Sanniang, as if she was praising her for the fast progress of talking to the Emperor of Heaven.

The eyebrows of these three people were seen in the hearts of geisha who were good at observing faces, and they had some plans at the moment. The lady with gossip has even made up the story of the love triangle in an instant. However, Qin Ying played a male role.

Sumire and Abi's brain holes seemed to collide, and they turned their heads to look at each other silently and smiled; Su Qin and Mo Xiang were more upright, and continued to pick and eat the things that they couldn't see in an idle way.

If Qin Ying can take a look at the thoughts of all the people here, he will definitely not let them be rice worms in his house in peace.

Mei Sanniang lowered her head, and her cheeks were so red for some reason. Obviously, there was no charcoal fire in the front hall, just two small tripods with incense in the corner.

Pei Lin saw that it was rare to be quiet at dinner today, and he swept his eyes around to see everything. However, he knew that he was old, and it was not easy to care about the affairs between juniors, so the old god was slowly sipping a glass of Lanling wine mixed with lotus syrup on the ground.

The atmosphere comes alive when the two dishes are served.

The eyes of the Emperor of Heaven and Mei Sanniang met by chance, and both of them turned their eyes away as if they had a tacit understanding.

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In the afternoon, Dongyang hung on the head of the house, and the weather looked warm, but in fact, it was still freezing to death. Qin Yingmao took a lunch break in his room, and he didn't bother to go out to Xihuaguan to guide the Taoists' cultivation.

Winter is a time for people to gain weight, but it is an excellent time for people to practice.

Hundreds of years later, in the Song Dynasty, there was a man named Shao Kangjie who wrote a poem: Half of the winter solstice, the heart of heaven has not changed. At the beginning of the yang, when all things are not born.

She was much more lazy than before.

Qin Ying slept groggily under the shimmer of charcoal fire, only to hear a rush of footsteps at the door, and then the hairpin lady's voice came through the thick doors and windows: "——The queen mother passed you into the palace with me." ”

She sat up from a carp in the warm bed.

Wearing an indigo robe on top of his middle coat, and a crane feather coat, Qin Ying squinted and opened the door, leaned against the door and yawned, "What are you looking for me to do?" ”

"Change into women's clothes and go out." The hairpin lady's two beautiful eyebrows furrowed together, stretched out her hand to push Qin Ying's shoulder, and pressed her to the side of the little one without saying a word.

Qin Ying let her widen her big skirt, turned her head to see her find a few bottomed skirts from the chest of drawers, she was stunned for a while, and only after a while did she blink and say, "What is she looking for Pei Lan, not Qin Ying?" ”

"Things are strange, be careful." The hairpin lady didn't say much to her, she dressed up Qin Ying, and the two took a car to the side street outside the palace together.

Qin Ying has been to the queen's dormitory many times in her previous life, but this is the first time in her life.

Especially in this life, I still meet the eldest grandson queen in women's clothes, and it would be a lie to say that she is not nervous.

Empress Eldest Sun sat in the hall, watched Qin Ying and the hairpin lady kneel in front of her and saluted respectfully, and said lightly: "Get up." ”

(To be continued.) )