Zhuzhi was about to persuade her to hurry up, but the wind spirit rushed ahead of her: "When did you know that I like this quail egg the most?" ”

Zhu Zhi exhausted the last trace of patience, and put all the quail eggs in the plate into the small dish in front of Feng Ling, and coaxed with a smile: "If the lady likes it, use it more." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" I hated to stuff them all into her mouth, and swallowed them immediately.

It's easy to half-coax and half-urge, and eat a meal, it's already the end of the unitary and the beginning of the month. Feng Ling wiped his mouth with satisfaction, and instructed Zhuzhi: "Good sister, go to the clean room for me, and urge me to take a bath and hot soup, the sweat of this body is uncomfortable." ”

Zhuzhi thought that it was reasonable, looking at her sweaty appearance, it was already rude, but now it became more and more unsightly, so he hurried to the clean room to urge the washing matter.

Feng Ling listened to the steps of the bamboo branches gradually moving away, and thought to himself: Since ancient times, emperors hate forming parties for personal gain, the previous dynasty was like this, and the harem was no exception.

The steps of the bamboo branch were no longer discernible in the dark verandah, and the wind spirit raised its voice to call the apricot leaves.

The small box sent by Yang Shufei was placed next to the couch, and the wind spirit did not move, pointing to the small box and ordering to Xingye: "Take two people and send this back to Anren Palace, and then tell Mrs. that the wind spirit has no merit, and these rewards are probably going to break the wind spirit, and everyone in the harem who has invested in buying peonies has merit, if the lady insists on refusing to take it back, the wind spirit can only scatter these to everyone, so that the holy grace will be stained." ”

Xingye stared at the small box hesitantly, and did not move. Feng Ling urged again: "I have already discussed with Sister Zhuzhi, this merit is really not daring, you hurry up, don't wait for it to be late, His Royal Highness An Ren has given the key, and it will be too late." Don't cry when I ask you. ”

Although Xingye is powerful, he is not very bold, and after being frightened by Feng Ling's words, he conveniently pointed to the two palace maids, and did not dare to delay for a moment, and went straight to Anren Hall with a small box.

When the bamboo branch returned to the main room to invite the wind spirit to bathe, the apricot leaves and the small box of bribes had already left the Zhaoqing Palace.

Zhuzhi didn't know yet, and drove the wind spirit to the clean room, and the wind spirit responded with a smile.

After a short half an hour, she wiped her wet hair, came out of the clean room comfortably and returned to the main house, and met the apricot leaves who came back to die: "Gu Niangzi, the things have been sent back, Mrs. said that Gu Niangzi is polite, and she will ...... back."

Yu Zhuzhi said that it was like a bolt from the blue, she lost control slightly, turned to Xingye and interrupted: "What did you say you sent?" ”

"Sister Take-eda is going to scare the apricot leaves." Feng Lingxiao pulled the apricot leaf slightly: "That is, before dinner, I said to my sister that I didn't dare to take the credit for fundraising, so I have asked Xingye to send the reward back to Anren Palace." Sister, don't praise it anymore, the wind spirit really can't afford to ......"

Zhuzhi smiled bitterly in his heart, praised, praised...... It sounded sarcastic, and she looked at Feng Ling, and the pretended silly smile on her face that didn't know what was in it taught her to grit her teeth.

She is different from Xingye, Xingye is just a fool who doesn't think much, just because Yang Shufei values her a little bit or twice, she feels that she has been entrusted with a heavy responsibility, and acting for Yang Shufei is all based on that stupid responsibility. And she, her father and brother are all working on the property outside Yang Shufei, she has to be reused by Yang Shufei, both father and brother are decent, if she is not used in front of Yang Shufei, her father and brother will be looked down upon.

This time the errand was broken, but I don't know how many sins her family will suffer, Zhuzhi held a gloomy feeling in her heart, and retreated to Feng Ling sullenly, and went back to the house. Feng Ling was happy for a while, praised Xingye, and sent her back to rest. Xingye has never received a good word from Fengling since she arrived in Zhaoqing Palace, and tonight's praise made her embarrassed.

Not long after Xingye returned to the house, the house where she lived with Zhuzhi in the side courtyard sounded the sound of the dispute between the two, Xingye had a loud voice and a little more momentum, but it was she who ran out of the house crying after a while.

The wind spirit was far away and had never heard it, and no palace maid dared to disturb her, and the stormy waves under the calm of this day were really tired enough for her to choke on it, and she fell asleep without waiting for her hair to dry all her hair.

This night, the Zhaoqing Hall was not alive only in the small courtyard where the palace maid lived, but what was not in the Anren Hall was the heart of Yang Shufei, which tossed and turned until the son was still sleeping.

But outside the walls of this palace, inside the squares, but the homes of the high-ranking dignitaries are all anxious and unsettled. In the second half of today, the tax merchant's strategy will be said from the mouth of the wind spirit, but in just a few hours, he has already walked away, ran out of the Liangyi Palace, rushed out of the palace wall, and scattered into the high gate lintel in each square.

If Feng Ling learns about it, he must be amazed that the speed of the news in Chang'an City is much faster than that of Dunhuang City, and there is almost no secret that can be hidden.

Nearly closing, in the one hundred and eight squares of Chang'an City, the lights gradually went out, and when the day was lazy, even if there were still people walking around on the road, they were all anxious to rush back to their homes before the closure, and no one cared about the whereabouts of others.

A car with a green tent on the Qinyan Mansion in Langzhong of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, against the thicker and thicker night, hurriedly drove into the square where the Liufu was located. There were many powerful people in that square, and the guards were very eye-catching, and they were busy opening the half-closed door again, so that the galloping carriage could enter the workshop.

As soon as the car man stopped in front of the Liufu Gate, without waiting for the coachman to get out of the car and place the pedal, Qin Yan jumped off the car with his robe, and the porter was about to get on the key.

Since the incident of Yuji and almost caused a catastrophe, Liu Shuang has never dared to stay overnight in Pingkangfang's Le Fang Theater. When Qin Yan came to visit at night, he greeted his father first, welcomed Qin Yan into the hall of deliberations, and ordered someone to serve refreshments.

Qin Yan had no intention of eating tea, and walked back and forth in the hall until Liu Zheng came from the inner courtyard wearing a homely robe. Qin Yan strode forward and bowed his hand: "Taking the liberty of visiting at night, Liu Gong is not strange." ”

Liu Zheng gave him a salute and waved his hand, "Sit down and talk." ”

Qin Yan looked left and right, Liu Shuang immediately understood, stood up, sent the servants and servants in the house out, turned back to the house and closed the door, and added a few candles with his own hands.

Liu Zheng said to Qin Yan: "It's safe here, Qin Langzhong said it's okay." ”

Qin Yan took a deep breath and told him about the situation in the Liangyi Hall after noon today, the tone of the wind spirit, the expression of the saint, and Tang Jian's response, and he didn't dare to miss a word in the details.

Liu Zheng's brows twitched tighter and tighter, and he originally had some tiredness, but he was swept away in an instant. After listening to it any further, I couldn't even sit still, so I stood up and twisted my gray beard tightly and paced back and forth in the hall. (To be continued.) )