Qiu Ci had no intention of dealing with these sisters, she was thinking about what Zhao Jingheng meant.

Last night, it was Zhao Jingheng who pushed her down.

What was his intention in doing so?

Qiu Ji was next to the bed, thinking about her own business.

It was cold and snowy outside, but the earth dragon was burning in the house, and it was warm, she thought about it, and fell asleep next to the big pillow.

She fell into the water last night and came back to refresh, and she was shocked, she had always slept lightly and had not rested well.

Now it is relaxed, and people are tired.

She collapsed on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up, it was already dark outside.

Qiu Ci opened his eyes, was startled, and sat up suddenly.

"What time is it?" She called to Huanxi and asked.

"It's time, miss." Huanxi said, "You slept soundly, we didn't wake you up, and the old lady also said that you should have a good rest." ”

It's so late, huh?

Qiu Shi patted his head and stood up to wash.

Huanxi brought in the dinner prepared in the kitchen, five dishes and one soup, and the old lady also stewed chicken soup for her, saying that she was asked to replenish her body.

Qiu Ci rested well, had a good appetite, ate a big bowl of rice, and drank two large bowls of chicken soup.

The rest, she let the girls eat.

Cai Wei was unceremonious, and the rest of the autumn words were swept into her stomach with the wind sweeping the leaves.

"Can't be wasted." Cai Wei ate with a round belly, and she was serious.

The other maids in the autumn word house combined, they didn't eat as much as Cai Wei.

They grew up in the Hou Mansion since they were children, and they have never suffered hardship, nor have they suffered from the taste of hunger, so they do not have the consciousness of Cai Wei.

They all laughed, "It's good to have you, otherwise we wouldn't know how much food we would waste in a day." ”

Ping'er said disdainfully, "You are just a rice bucket, whoever marries you in the future will be unlucky." ”

Cai Wei was puzzled, "Why is it unlucky?" ”

Ping'er rolled her eyes. "You have eaten all the food in other people's homes, what do they eat?"

Cai Wei thought about it seriously and said, "I don't marry. I've followed Miss all my life. ”

The maids all laughed and made fun of her, "Miss won't support you, you have to eat all the young ladies poor." ”

Cai Wei was at a loss, rubbing her hands and looking at Qiu Ci. "Miss, do you really eat poor? Or I'll eat less in the future. ”

Qiu Ci Wan'er, "Silly girl, they tease you, you can eat at ease, you can't eat me." ”

Cai Wei breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and said to those maids with confidence, "Miss said, you can't eat poorly!" ”

The maids giggled and laughed again.

Qiu Ci slept for a day, and ate dinner again. When it came to the child, she still had no sleep.

She couldn't sleep, so she wanted to go out for a walk.

It's the second day of the first lunar month, Kyoto is noisy and bustling, and there are so many people who can't sleep all night that she wants to go out for a walk, but she can't dress like this.

Night clothes are also not allowed to be worn, there is no curfew, and the patrol will be stricter.

If someone accidentally finds out, they will be arrested as an assassin.

Akiji thought about it. I turned over a set of old clothes and put them on.

This dress was the one she had worn before, when she was still a silly lady, and it was small, shabby, and old, and it looked particularly unbearable to wear on her.

She was satisfied.

The garment was inconspicuous. At first glance, she looks like an ordinary peasant girl.

There are also poor families in Kyoto, and girls from poor families often work all night to make a living.

On big festivals such as the Chinese New Year, girls from poor families will also beg for a living in the night market.

There are too many people. The night market is too busy, and the shops are too busy, so they will hire some girls to act as temporary buddies.

Qiu Zi casually combed her bun, which was a little messy, and she was more like a busy peasant girl.

She walked quietly at night in the Hou Mansion and soon turned out of the backyard.

The moment she climbed over the wall and went out, she remembered Song Yu's words.

He said she couldn't be idle, and sure enough.

Qiu Zi curled the corners of his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly.

She walked through the alley, all the way south.

To the south is the market, brightly lit and full of eating, drinking, and merrymaking, which is where she came last night, the most prosperous place in Kyoto.

Autumn words stood in the night, slowly walking forward.

The bazaar is lively and bustling during the day.

Although it was a winter night, the street was as bright as day, and the small stalls on both sides had already packed up their homes, but the flower boats in the river were brightly lit.

The sound of strings and laughter were intertwined, accompanied by the fragrant fragrance of the woman, and the smell of wine from the shops on the street, and the aroma of fat powder also hit her face with the wind.

What this kind of place is for, the autumn word is very clear.

She hadn't been here before, she had only seen it in books or on TV, and she was a little curious about it.

Perhaps, she should learn from the people on TV, dress up as men, and also go to visit these flower boats and green buildings.

But now, I'm afraid it won't work.

As she walked down the street, she soon smelled the aroma of roasted meat.

It smells so good!

At the other end of the bazaar, a number of makeshift stalls were set up with neat barbecues, and a few simple tables and chairs were placed on the side of the road, on which were also placed crude tea.

There are guards on patrol who take a break on these stalls, and there are also pedestrians who return at night to drink a few sips of wine and eat a few pieces of meat.

The shopkeeper was busy shouting, and although he was busy, he was smiling.

It's not easy to make a living, and they're only busy for a few days.

A group of soldiers patrolling the city walked through the street, saw a girl in Qiuci, and deliberately raised a lantern to look at her a few more times.

Seeing that she was dressed simply and described as delicate, she stopped looking at her.

It's not easy for people now, it's so late, a girl is begging for a living outside, and the soldiers will subconsciously take care of it.

She passed by a stall, and the patrol city who was drinking tea specially instructed her two sentences.

"Girl, it's too late, let's go home first."

There are all kinds of people on the street of the bazaar, and if some drunken people take the opportunity to do something bad, this girl will be in danger.

Since the attack on the prince of Zhenguo, the guards in Kyoto have become even stricter.

But now that it's the New Year's holiday, there is no curfew in Beijing, and it's hard to guarantee that there are still some gentlemen who drink high and make trouble.

They have encountered many such things.

Akiji could sense his kindness and smiled at him.

"I'll be home right away." She said.

The patrol didn't say anything more, hurriedly drank tea, and hurried to patrol again.

From time to time, some drunken people staggered through the alleys with swaying lights, humming out of tune.

There were also some people who hugged each other in twos and threes, and walked down the street with the smell of alcohol all over their bodies.

Sure enough, it's not peaceful.

Akiji shook his head and walked towards a small bridge not far away.

She took small steps leisurely, and a figure suddenly passed by her, and a gust of wind blew immediately.

Qiu Ci was startled, and subconsciously dodged to avoid it.

The figure originally wanted to catch her, but she didn't expect her to be so flexible, and she lost her hand for a while, and people were stunned.

"Stop!"

There was a stumble of footsteps behind him, and a guard caught up. (To be continued.) )