Nie Zhiwen found the old mother Lin who had not calmed down, interrogated the whole story, and asked Xue Erbing, who was in charge of personnel, for the file, and then went to Sang Qianyu's residence in person. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Sang Qianyu was waiting in Bilintai, and was plotted by Zhang Yonghua's girl, making a fool of herself in public, and she was itching her teeth with hatred: "Zhang Yonghua, dare to frame me, be a dead little girl, don't commit it in my hands." ”

"Is Miss Sang Qianyu here?"

Steward Nie shouted outside the door, Sang Qianyu was shocked, and secretly shouted in his heart: "It's not good, trouble is coming." Don't forget to scold: "Damn Zhang Yonghua." "Open the door to greet you.

"Alas, it's Chief Nie, why did you come to me?" Sang Qianyu pretended to be surprised, and let him in the door.

Nie Zhiwen smiled and said, "The girl is happy." ”

When Sang Qianyu heard this, his mind was stunned at first, and he forced his mind to settle down, so he secretly scolded: "This old horseman, what kind of trick are you going to play." ”

She turned around, swam to the candlestick, picked up the small copper shovel and plucked the wick, and asked, "Where does the joy come from?" The housekeeper has something to say, and he tells him that there is no need to beat around the bush. ”

"The girl of a thousand words is really fast-talking." Nie Zhiwen said: "Okay, since the girl is a cheerful person, then I don't have to bother those useless lips and tongues." Let me tell you the truth, my lord has taken a fancy to you. ”

Sang Qianyu put down the small copper shovel and walked to the table to pinch the tea set in the tea tray. Nie Zhiwen waited for a long time, and when he saw that she was speechless, he smiled again: "What does the girl mean?" ”

"Which lord?" Sang Qianyu asked deliberately.

Nie Zhiwen laughed: "How can the girl pretend to be confused, and which other master, of course, is our sect minister." ”

"Hmm." Sang Qianyu snorted coldly.

"Girl, get ready, let's go." Nie Zhiwen said with a smile.

"What if I don't want to?" Sang Qianyu sat at the table, kneading the tea cup.

"Ho!" Nie Zhiwen squirted out a word from his nostrils, and said sharply: "The girl really doesn't know how thick the sky is." When you are the prime minister, you dare to refuse. ”

Sang Qianyu hung his head and was silent, his expression was very grim. Nie Zhiwen thought that he scared her, so he changed his tone and persuaded: "I persuaded the girl not to be ignorant, and cut off her own way of life." ”

Sang Qianyu didn't speak, still looking at the tea set on the table in a daze. Nie Zhiwen urged: "Let's go, Qianyu girl." It's useless to grind. ”

Sang Qianyu had no choice but to put down the teacup, stand up, and go out with him.

In the early spring, a cold wind suddenly blew on the night road, and it was a little cold. Nie Zhiwen was old and couldn't withstand the slightest bit of wind and rain, but this gust of cold wind passed by, which made him shiver.

Sang Qianyu smiled slightly and said, "What, is Steward Nie cold?" ”

"Hehe, yes, people are getting older, but they are becoming more and more afraid of the cold." Nie Zhiwen and the two little men holding the lamp led the way, and turned around to answer.

"Yes, when people are old, they look forward to the day when they will be able to live a good life." Sang Qian said, "But this world is dim, and I don't know if I can get what I want in the next moment." Therefore, when people are old, they should understand that if they do more good deeds, there will always be karma. Misfortune and blessing are relied upon, blessing and misfortune are lurking, and the world is unpredictable. ”

Nie Zhiwen was stunned, but he didn't expect this little girl to be so sharp-tongued and not well-versed in the world. When other women encountered this, they were afraid of him, but she was good, and dared to curse him not to die. But she is the person that Xiangye fancies, and he can't do anything to her for the time being. He had to laugh and say, "What the girl said is very true. No, isn't the girl's blessing coming? If you serve well, the prime minister said that he will not treat you badly. When the time comes, the girl will fly up to the branch and make a phoenix, but don't forget the old housekeeper me. I treat girls well on weekdays, and I hope to ......"

"Steward Nie thinks it's really old and confused, do you always know me?" Sang Qianyu decisively cut off Nie Zhiwen's daily chatter, "I'm a girl who burns the fire in the kitchen all day long, are you sure you have ever taken care of it?" ”

"Ah, ah, this-, hehe-" Nie Zhiwen was speechless, so he had to laugh. While thinking in his heart: "This girl is so finely shaved, if she gains power, she will definitely not get any benefits from her." Hum! ”

"Butler, where is this going?" Sang Qianyu suddenly asked.

"Oh, I'll take you to the 'Rosewood Pavilion' to bathe and change your clothes first, and then I'll send you to the master's study."

"Roseview Pavilion, I know, I'll just go myself. You should be busy first, and you will pick me up in an hour. ”

Nie Zhiwen was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses, unwilling to serve such an ignorant woman, so he no longer insisted, and ordered the two little men holding the lamp behind him to send her to the Rosewood Pavilion.

As soon as Nie Zhiwen left, the night was completely quiet. Wrapped in the cold moonlight and cold night, it seems that a thick layer of frost has accumulated on the clothes, and Ling Wei can't touch it. There is also this winding path that is deep and unstoppable, paved like thorns, and it is forced to pull you towards the Magnificent Pavilion like a fire pit.

Sang Qianyu fell into deep thought: What's the use of sighing, calling the heavens and the earth, can you respond. Hoping that the old horseman of Zong Chuke will die immediately? Whoever is going to assassinate him. Cornered, like. Did you keep your innocence as a result? No, why sacrifice yourself. Never take this step unless absolutely necessary. It seems that the Prime Minister's Mansion is no longer a place to stay.

When she arrived at the Roseview Pavilion, she met Xiao Xian, the maid of the Roseview Pavilion, under the Moon Gate, and Sang Qianyu stopped her and said, "Xiao Xian, help me send a letter to Zhang Yonghua." ”

Xiao Xian looked at her in surprise. Sang Qianyu hurriedly pulled a pair of gold-inlaid jade earrings on her earlobe and stuffed them into her hand, and said with a smile: "This is the cost of your journey." ”

"Then what did I say when I saw her?" Xiao Xian laughed.

"Let's just say: Sang Qianyu is very grateful to her, if it weren't for her kick tonight, I'm afraid there would be no such thing as bathing in this Magnificent Pavilion."

Xiao Xian listened carefully, frowning. Sang Qianyu said: "If you say this, she will understand." And, she'll thank you too. ”

Although Xiao Xian was skeptical, he still went to ventilate and report the news. Zhang Yonghua understood half of it when she heard it. This is worth it, once she gains power, what good fruit will she eat. Zhang Yonghua was angry and ran to report to Aunt Zhang, the most favored in the house. Aunt Zhang was furious when she heard this, and rushed to the Roseview Pavilion with a group of maids and maids, wanting to make a big fuss. Somehow, on the road, I bumped into the eldest lady Lin and a few aunts, and Aunt Zhang was angry and told the eldest lady that the lord was going to take a concubine tonight. When a few aunts heard this, the soles of their feet were windy, and they hurried to the Roseview Pavilion with 100,000 fires.

When Mrs. Lin, Aunt Zhang, Aunt Ning, Aunt Rong and others arrived at the Roseview Pavilion, Sang Qianyu's flower soup bath had already been soaked, and then she put on a pink shirt, like a hibiscus out of the water, beautiful and charming.

Sang Qianyu understood that if Aunt Zhang came, she would have a way to let Aunt Zhang pester Zongxiang, but when the eldest lady came, it was not necessarily. If she behaves pitifully, blindly whispers and begs for perfection, the eldest lady may push the boat down the river to make her a concubine, which not only flatters the master, but also gives the arrogant and domineering Aunt Zhang a look.

That's not going to work, you have to change your strategy.