Chapter 100: Blockbuster Strike! The first truth
After Ji Boran left, Mother Liu carefully brought the dishes, glanced at Xun Jiu, and asked in a low voice, "Girl, just ...... The second lady and the old lady didn't embarrass you, right? β
"It's hard to be. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info" Xun Jiu smiled, "If I am easily embarrassed by them, wouldn't I be embarrassing His Royal Highness King Qin?" β
Hearing that it was okay, Mother Liu's heart was relieved, and she immediately laughed, "The girl is right, with His Royal Highness King Qin supporting you, I believe those people don't dare to embarrass you too much." β
"Wrong!" Xun Jiu corrected her and said seriously: "I won't talk about King Qin, these troubles are all solved by myself." In the future, when you go out, you are not allowed to say anything or do anything under the banner of King Qin, and you are not allowed to cause trouble to him! β
"The girl has to teach her a lesson." Mother Liu lowered her head, "The slave remembers." β
After eating a few bites of food casually, Xun Jiu saw that it was still early, so he thought about going to the "Beauty Debt" to ask Uncle Yan about the year.
"Zhaotong, go find a set of men's clothes." Xun Jiu got up and went inside.
Women's clothing is not suitable for that kind of place.
Zhao Tong moved very quickly, and after a while, he found a set of clean and neat wide-sleeved robes.
Wrapping her chest layer by layer, making sure that the wide robe could cover her chest, Xun Jiucai sat in front of the bronze mirror with satisfaction, and let Zhaotong tie her hair.
"Girl, do you want to go to ...... again" Zhao Tong couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw his girl dressed like this.
If His Royal Highness King Qin knows, how can this be!
"Shh-" Xun Jiu motioned for her to be silent, "Don't say it, I wore men's clothes today, he shouldn't know." β
Zhao Tong pursed his lips.
His Royal Highness King Qin's eyeliner is all over Yanjing, how could he not know about such a big matter?
Seeing Zhao Tong's sad face, Xun Jiu smiled and said, "Okay! Don't always have a bitter face, I'm doing the right thing, and I'm not really going to those little guys, so I don't have to worry that he will know. β
Before the words fell, Xun Jiu suddenly remembered that Zhao Tong was also a survivor who escaped from Quanlin Village, and immediately straightened his face, turned around and asked her, "Zhao Tong, I asked you something." β
Zhao Tong was taken aback by Xun Jiu's suddenly serious expression, inserted the sea-patterned white hosta into the jade crown, she put down the horn comb, "What does the girl want to ask?" β
"Is your family from Quanlin Village?" Xun Jiu asked.
"yes." Zhao Tong nodded, full of puzzlement, "The slave maid only told the girl a few days ago, could it be that you forgot?" β
"I haven't forgotten." Xun Jiu shook his head, "I wanted to ask you about the next things." β
"Speak, please."
"Is there a special person in your village?" After all, Xun Jiu didn't know the information of that person, so he could only vaguely say: "Or, is there such a person who looks particularly special?" β
Zhao Tongxiu frowned slightly, and fell into deep thought.
After a while, she looked up, "When the girl said this, the slave really remembered that there was a person. β
Xun Jiu's breath tightened, "Who?" β
"Stuffy gourd." Zhao Tong said: "It's a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, he rarely speaks, and he doesn't care about people, and the people in the village call him a stuffy gourd." β
"That's it?" Xun Jiu couldn't cry or laugh, what is this special?
"But......" Zhao Tong changed his words, "I once heard the old man in the village say that when he first went to Quanlin Village, there was a tear mole in the corner of his eye, but then he disappeared inexplicably for unknown reasons." β
Tear nevus...... Disappear inexplicably......
Xun Jiu was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "Tell me the truth, is the reason why you know Uncle Yan is because he is also from Quanlin Village?" β
Zhao Tong's face changed abruptly, his breathing was a little disordered, and he quickly lowered his head, "The girl forgives the sin, the slave didn't mean to hide it, but at that time, I felt that Uncle Yan had nothing to do with these things, and I didn't dare to expose his identity at will." β
Xun Jiu breathed a long sigh of relief, "In this way, Uncle Yan of the 'Beauty Debt' is really the person surnamed Yan in his mouth......
Zhao Tong didn't know who the "he" in Xun Jiu's mouth was, but he felt that today's Jiu girl was a little strange.
Pursing his lips, Zhao Tong asked, "Girl, are you investigating something?" β
Xun Jiu didn't answer, his eyes locked on her, and the eager eyes that were eager to know all the truth made Zhao Tong's heart soften.
"Where did that stuffy gourd you said go?"
Shaking his head, Zhao Tong said: "The slave has never seen him since he escaped, maybe ...... Like most of the villagers, he was burned to death when the first emperor ordered the village to be burned. β
Another clue was interrupted, and Xun Jiu suddenly felt very irritable.
Zhao Tong said again: "The stuffy gourd is the grandson adopted by Uncle Yan, if the girl wants to know more things, the slave will accompany you to ask." β
Uncle Yan's grandson......
Xun Jiu thought of the gloomy and frightened meaning around Uncle Yan when he heard the words "Bai Sanlang" that night, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.
"Could Bai Saburo be the stuffy gourd you said?" Xun Jiu felt that there was nothing more appropriate than this explanation.
"No, it won't." Zhao Tong chuckled, "The stuffy gourd looks so ugly, how can it be the top Bai Saburo of the 'Beauty Debt', although this person has a bad background, his good name is known to the entire Yanjing people, the slave maid has never seen it, but just by listening to those rumors in the alley, you know how good-looking he is." β
Xun Jiu remembered that he had seen Bai Saburo's side face in the funeral palace, and he thought it was nothing at the time, but now that he thinks about it, the more he thinks about it, the more familiar he feels, as if he has seen that person somewhere.
Where have you seen it?
Xun Jiu thought for a long time and couldn't think of a sign, so he simply gave up, stood up and straightened out his wide robe, and went out with Zhaotong.
Tianshui Street is a little far away from Xun Jiu's mansion, and the master and servant hired a carriage to go straight to the "beauty debt".
When the coachman heard that he was going to that kind of place, he was a little disdainful at first and wanted to shirk it, but then Xun Jiu threw a silver ingot to him, so he smiled and waved his hand to drive the car.
"It's a blue sky and a white day, why did the two sons go to that kind of place so early?" The driver asked as he drove the car.
Zhao Tong frowned and wanted to defend himself.
Xun Jiu had seen Zhao Tong's sharp teeth and sharp mouth, and knew that he couldn't let her scold the coachman to anger him, otherwise the coachman would be embarrassed and embarrassed if he threw their master and servant down directly.
After thinking about it, Xun Jiu laughed softly: "Childe, I like to come during the day." β
The coachman pursed his lips, secretly thinking that rich people just like to be arrogant and luxurious.
After an hour of incense, the carriage finally arrived at Tianshui Street.
Zhao Tong came down first, and then came forward to help Xun Jiu.
At this time, it was just before noon, and the pumpkin lantern on the willow tree was occasionally swayed by the wind, and the door of the "Beauty Bond" was still closed, just like that night.
"Zhaotong, let's come at this time, can we meet Uncle Yan?" Xun Jiuhu glanced at the vermilion lacquer door suspiciously, and then at the closed window in the attic inside, and squinted his eyes.
Zhao Tong said: "Every afternoon, Uncle Yan will go out to walk the dog, and the girl will wait patiently first, maybe you will meet it in a while." β
After that, she looked at a stall opposite and said happily: "Girl, their family has a wonton, the slave maid tasted it once, it tastes good, I see that you haven't eaten much, why don't we go over and sit first?" β
A cool breeze blew, Xun Jiu gathered the placket on his body, and followed Zhaotong to the stall.
Because of the time, there are not many customers at this time, only a few people, the store is a middle-aged man with a simple and honest face, seeing Xun Jiu's master and servant, he was first stunned by Xun Jiu's Qinghua demeanor, and then smiled: "What do the two sons want to eat?" β
Zhao Tong immediately said: "Bring us two bowls of wontons." β
"Okay!" The shopkeeper agreed happily, and it didn't take long to serve two steaming wontons to the two, the clear skin was wrapped in the meat filling that was about to come out of it, two slices of spoonful vegetables and green onion flowers, and the long-lost aroma made Xun Jiu's appetite open.
It was the first time she had eaten ravioli since she had crossed over to this place.
stopped talking, took the chopsticks handed by Zhao Tong, and the master and servant buried their heads in eating.
The shopkeeper saw that Xun Jiu and Zhao Tong came from the direction of "beauty debt", and he knew it in his heart, and smiled kindly: "If the two sons go to that place, maybe it will be more lively in the evening." β
Zhao Tong raised his head and said, "We're here to find someone." β
"Oh." The shopkeeper responded, and then sighed, "Uncle Yan, who was guarding the compound, was seriously injured and went to the hospital, but I am afraid that it will not open today." β
Xun Jiu was startled, immediately put down his chopsticks, and looked at the store with burning eyes, "What did you say?" Uncle Yan is seriously injured? β
"yes!" The shopkeeper nodded, although he didn't know why the handsome and peerless son in front of him was so excited after hearing about it, he still suppressed the doubts in his heart and explained: "Just yesterday, when Uncle Yan went out to walk the dog as usual, he somehow encountered a robber, and it is strange to say that the robber did not rob money, and after beating Uncle Yan, he took away the black dog beside him. β
Xun Jiu hurriedly asked, "Which hospital is Uncle Yan in now?" β
The shopkeeper stretched out his finger and pointed, "It's the Xinglin Medical Center at the end of Tianshui Street, hey, Childe, I haven't looked for your money yet......" Before the store finished speaking, Xun Jiu had already run to the Xinglin Medical Center with Zhao Tongfeng.
"Girl......" Zhao Tong has martial arts, and running this way is naturally nothing, but what surprised her was that Xun Jiu could run better than her.
Xun Jiu didn't stop, turned his head and asked, "When you go out, call my son." β
"Yes." Zhao Tong asked as he ran: "Childe, do you think there is a problem?" β
Xun Jiu's footsteps did not stop, his brows were furrowed, "Of course there is a problem, we only came to find Uncle Yan the night before yesterday, and he had an accident yesterday, although the robber's approach was a bit funny, but that black dog is a guide dog, once there is no dog, Uncle Yan's actions will be very difficult, and the other party wants to slowly torture him to death." β
Zhao Tong was shocked, and his face changed completely, "Who is so vicious!" β
"Of course they don't want me to know the truth." Xun Jiu's eyes were a little cold, and he urged Zhao Tong, "Run faster, I'm worried that someone will hurt Uncle Yan before us." β
Zhao Tong looked at Xun Jiu's wind-like speed in surprise, looking a little weak, it was even easier than her, a person who practiced martial arts.
Putting away the shock on his face, Zhao Tong hurriedly followed Xun Jiu.
After the tea, the master and servant arrived at the Xinglin Medical Center one after the other.
There was no time to catch his breath, Xun Jiu quickly rushed in and asked the twelve or thirteen-year-old boy on the counter, "Xiaoyou, let me ask you, has there ever been a seriously injured old man in your medical hall?" β
Xiao Tong looked at Xun Jiu's face that was dyed thin red like a spring snow and frozen plum blossoms because of his panting, and he didn't feel a little blushing, so he hurriedly turned his head and pointed to the inner hall, "It is true that a blind old man has come, and he is still recuperating inside!" β
Luckily, I didn't miss it......
Xun Jiu took a big breath, called Zhaotong, and the two of them stepped into the inner hall.
This clinic is a bit large, and there is a small box in the inner hall for patients to rest.
Xun Jiu followed Xiao Tong's instructions and knocked on the door of Uncle Yan's box, but there was no movement in the middle of the sound.
In a panic, Xun Jiu secretly wondered if the person behind him had already started?
Zhao Tong saw through Xun Jiu's thoughts, frowned and then stretched out his little hand to knock on the door of the packing compartment, and shouted loudly: "Uncle Yan, I'm Zhao Tong, I'm coming to see you, open the door quickly." β
At last, there was a rustling sound from inside, and a moment later, the box door was opened.
"Is the little girl here?" Old Uncle Yan's old voice came from the crack in the door.
Xun Jiu heard the voice and knew that the person was fine, and he was completely relieved.
Zhao Tong pushed the door in, and Xun Jiu stepped up to follow.
There was a small pestle inside, Zhao Tong took out a brocade and wiped it clean and handed it to Xun Jiu, "Girl, please take a seat." β
Xun didn't speak for a long time, sat quietly on the small pestle, and then looked up at Uncle Yan.
There were a few bruises on his face, and his whole person was much more haggard than before, and his dull eyes would not turn for a long time.
After a few polite greetings, Xun Jiu went straight to the point, "Uncle Yan, do you know who attacked you?" β
"I don't know." He shook his head, "I was walking my dog at the time, and everyone in this area knew that I had this habit, so when they saw me, they would greet me and show me the way, but I didn't expect that in broad daylight, someone would be so bold to come out and hit someone directly." At first I thought it was an assassin, but after he took my black dog away, I realized that it was a robber, and I took my dog away in a fit of rage because I didn't have any money on me. β
Xun Jiu pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Could it be because you know something, and those people don't want you to say it?" β
Hearing this, Uncle Yan's face suddenly sank, and his voice was a little fierce, "Who are you?" β
"Uncle Yan, we met the night before yesterday." Xun Jiu said truthfully: "You also said a word to me at that time - a guest from the sky, a guest from the sky, a lifetime of flowing water for half a lifetime, when can the long hatred be extinguished." β
Uncle Yan's body stiffened, and then he said coldly: "That's just two sentences, not to anyone." β
"Nope." Xun Jiu's eyes were earnest, "I'm sure you must know something, such as ...... A lifetime of flowing water and half a lifetime of fluttering puffs are talking about people with tear moles in the corners of their eyes. β
This time, Uncle Yan's body was completely stunned, and his face was pale and uncertain, "What do you want to do here?" β
Having said that, Xun Jiu was anxious to know the truth, and he didn't intend to hide it, so he simply said, "The case of my house being raided in Chaxun Mansion was involved in the burning of the village in Quanlin Village, Cangwu Town, Xindu County three years ago. β
Uncle Yan was stunned again, his fingers trembling, "You...... Are you Xun Qian's daughter? β
"Yes." Xun Jiu was surprised by his somewhat excited expression at the moment, and asked tentatively, "Uncle Yan knows my father?" β
"Come here." Uncle Yan didn't answer Xun Jiu's question, but beckoned her to come over.
Xun Jiu and Zhao Tong glanced at each other, hesitated for a moment, and then stood up and slowly walked to Uncle Yan's bed.
He couldn't see with his eyes, so he had to stretch out his hand, and when Xun Jiu approached, his hands were placed on her face, and his old calloused fingertips carefully traced the contours of Xun Jiu's face.
After a long time, the voice said excitedly: "Like ...... It's so much like ......."
Xun Jiu was at a loss when he heard this, "Uncle Yan, what do you say it looks like?" β
Uncle Yan retracted his hand, motioned for Xun Jiu to sit down on the edge of the bed, and after a long sigh, he asked her, "Child, how did you think of going to investigate the case three years ago?" β
Xun Jiu pursed his lips and said: "Xun's house was raided, and my father and mother died innocently, I want to know the truth, and I want to know why my father went to assassinate the empress's male concubine." β
Hearing this, Uncle Yan's body trembled almost imperceptibly, "You can't touch this case!" β
"Why?" These three words, Xun Jiu blurted out almost inadvertently, with a full question.
Everyone didn't want her to investigate, Fu Sheng was like this, Xun Qian was like this, and now, even the only person in the know, Uncle Yan, persuaded her like this.
"My father and mother are dead, what kind of secret is there that I can't bear?" Xun Jiu asked with red eyes.
"yes, your father and mother are dead." Uncle Yan's lamentation came one after another, "What else is there to check?" The left is just a sentimentality! β
Xun Jiu didn't bother to listen to his nonsense, took a deep breath to calm down his emotions, and his tone softened, "Is Bai Saburo himself the child you adopted in Quanlin Village and was called 'stuffy gourd' by the villagers back then?" β
Old Uncle Yan's old fingers curled up, and a slightly trembling and cold voice came, "Xiaotong, you told this girl about this?" β
Zhao Tong didn't expect these things to be so complicated, and when she heard Uncle Yan asking, she hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, Uncle Yan, our girl is investigating this case, if you know anything, please tell our girl, let her rest assured as soon as possible!" β
As if hesitating, and as if choking, Uncle Yan's throat slid up and down for a long time, and finally spoke: "Eighteen years ago, the former high priest predicted that in the Mid-Autumn Festival in August of the year of Gengyin, Yanjing was about to have a newborn with tears and moles. β
Xun Jiu's breath tightened, "So...... Bai Saburo is the so-called person who was born in the Mid-Autumn Festival eighteen years ago with a tearful mole? β
Uncle Yan fell silent and didn't speak for a long time.
Xun Jiu knew that he was acquiescing.
For some reason, when she heard these words, an extremely inexplicable emotion instantly surged in her chest, as if she was sentimental about Bai Saburo's fate.
However, she had only seen Bai Saburo's appearance once, how could she have such emotions?
Xun Jiu opened his mouth and wanted to ask again, but saw that Uncle Yan was already lying down tired.
Xun Jiu saw that the injuries on his body were not healed, and he couldn't bear to disturb him too much, so he walked out of the box with Zhaotong.
When he arrived at the counter, Xun Jiu asked Zhao Tong to take out a piece of silver and hand it to Xiao Tong, "I gave all the medical expenses of Uncle Yan during his recuperation here, I gave it for him." β
Xiao Tong looked at the silver ingot in Zhao Tong's hand, shook his head and said, "Uncle Yan's expenses have already been paid." β
Xun Jiu's eyes narrowed slightly, "Who gave it?" β
The boy shook his head, "That person is wearing a hat, and he can't see what he looks like." β
Xun Jiu sighed, "Since this is the case, then you take this silver and buy some high-grade supplements for Uncle Yan, and make sure that he can recuperate well." β
The boy nodded and accepted the silver ingot.
Walking out of the Xinglin Medical Hall with Zhao Tong one after the other, Xun Jiu was in a trance, squatting under a big locust tree, holding his cheeks with both hands, and recalling the words of Uncle Yan over and over again.
Next to the big locust tree is the moat ditch, it only rained a few days ago, the water in the ditch is not very clear, suspended turbid soil, and the water surface reflects the appearance of Xun Jiu's cheeks meditating.
"Girl, since you have asked some eyebrows, let's go back quickly, you still have to attend the palace banquet tonight, and the slave will accompany you to pick out a dress and dress up."
Xun Jiu threw pebbles into the ditch boredly, and he had no intention of getting up and following Zhaotong back.
The turbid water ripples because of the input of stones.
When it calmed down, Xun Jiu's appearance was completely reflected in it.
Xun Jiu stared at her face on the water for a moment, always felt that something was wrong, turned sideways, she changed her position and looked into the water again.
At this sight, she was almost so frightened that she fell straight down.
Huo Ran got up, Xun Jiu grabbed Zhao Tong's arm, turned back to the direction of the Xinglin Medical Center, and hurriedly said, "Hurry up, I have one last question to ask Uncle Yan." β
Zhao Tong was full of wonder, not understanding what clues the girl had found after only a while, but seeing that Xun Jiu's face was as white as paper and her expression was panicked, she didn't want to ask any more, so she had to quickly follow.
At this time, outside the Xinglin Medical Hall, many people gathered and surrounded the door.
Xun Jiu finally pushed away the crowd and walked inside, but when he saw Uncle Yan's body lying flat in front of the counter of the medical hall.
That's right, it's a corpse.
With just one glance, Xun Jiu was sure that Uncle Yan was dead.
It's only a moment's work...... Who is the ruthless man?!
Clenching his fists, Xun Jiu stepped forward and asked the little boy who was kneeling next to Uncle Yan's corpse, "What happened just now?" β
Xiao Tong was obviously frightened, and the doctor in the medical hall was not there, and now he was the only one in the hall, so he was naturally panicked when he encountered this kind of thing.
Hearing Xun Jiu's voice, he slowly raised his head, and his dull eyes finally had a focal length.
"After the son left, I heard a scream from the inner hall, I immediately went in to take a look, and saw a black figure fleeing in the direction of the backyard wall, and Uncle Yan ...... By the time I entered the box, he was dead. β
Unable to stand this sudden change, Xun Jiu staggered back again and again.
It's just one step away...... It's so late!
Zhao Tong immediately held Xun Jiu and called in a low voice, "Girl......"
Xun Jiu barely stabilized his body, and before he could speak, he saw a large number of servants armed with swords rushing in this direction, and it didn't take long to take Uncle Yan's body away along with the child.
Xun Jiu's whole body was paralyzed, and he sat weakly on the stone pier on the side.
Zhao Tong looked at her distressedly, "Girl, what are you doing here?" β
"Bai Saburo ......," Xun Jiu murmured in a low voice, "I once saw Bai Saburo's side face in the funeral palace. β
Zhao Tong didn't know why, "But, what does this have to do with you?" β
Xun Jiu covered his chest and gasped lightly, slowly raised his head and looked at Zhao Tong, "In the box of the medical hall just now, did you hear the 'like' that Uncle Yan said?" β
Zhao Tong nodded, but suddenly reacted to something, opened his mouth wide and gasped, "Aunt...... What does the girl mean that Hakuzaburo looks like you? β
"I can't be mistaken." Xun Jiu recalled over and over again the side face of Bai Saburo that he saw in the funeral palace, although it was only a quick glance, but in the end, the memory was particularly deep, just now next to the moat, she saw her side silhouette on the turbid and blurred water, and suddenly realized that her silhouette was so similar to Bai Saburo's!
"Oh my God!" Zhao Tong didn't know what to say for a while, and exclaimed, "How is this possible? β
"I don't think it's possible, either." Xun Jiu smiled dumbly, "But Uncle Yan's reaction, coupled with what I personally saw, the most important thing is that when he mentions Bai Saburo, I will have an extremely subtle reaction in my heart, I obviously don't know Bai Saburo, but I seem to feel sorry for him." β
"Girl, this thing is too unbelievable." Zhao Tong frowned, "If it's really as you said, Bai Saburo's appearance is similar to you, then who is he?" β
Xun Jiu's mind was a mess, and thousands of things were mixed together, and he couldn't figure it out.
Holding her head, she closed her eyes to sober herself up, but her thoughts inadvertently drifted to the day when she went to Beiye in the suburbs of Beijing to find Fusheng.
Fu Sheng said to her: If you also have a brother, I believe he will hurt you a hundred times.
She still remembered that when Fu Sheng said this, his expression was in a trance for a moment, as if he remembered something.
If...... If she really has a brother......
So, could Hakusaburo, who looks so similar to her, be her brother?
Isn't she an only daughter? Where did the brother come from? Why did my father hide it?
If Bai Saburo is really her brother, then why did his father kill his own son with his own hands?
Xun Jiu clasped her knees with her hands, isolating herself on that side of the stone pier, her body was extremely thin, like a delicate flower with trembling green leaves and branches after a rainstorm, as long as there was another strong wind that could blow her down.
The first time Zhao Tong saw Xun Jiu like this, tears fell without saying anything, "Girl, don't think about it, can you go back with the slave?" β
Xun didn't react for a long time, her whole body seemed to be drained in an instant, she was powerless to answer Zhao Tong's words, and she didn't want to answer, and her head turned from a mess at the beginning to a blank.
She didn't know what to think, and she didn't know where to think, she just felt that this ungodly truth made her completely unbearable.
She always thought that it was the empress's bloodthirsty and impersonal feelings that led to the tragedy of Xunfu, so she tried every means to find the truth about the Xun family's raid, but in the end she found that the truth was nothing more than her closest person killing her other relative.
Who is she to blame, and in what position is she to blame?
It was all like a joke, it went around in a big circle, and she was the only one standing in the bureau who couldn't see the truth.
After a long time, Xun Jiu slowly raised his head, and his voice was hoarse, "Zhaotong, go hire a carriage, let's go to King Qin's Mansion." β
Seeing that the girl finally spoke, Zhao Tong went to the street to hire a carriage without even thinking about it.
Not long after, the master and servant got into the carriage and came to the Qin Palace.
Zhao Tong stepped forward and knocked on the corner door of the Qin Palace, and after a while, the little maid in the gatehouse poked his head out, and saw the two people in men's clothes, and was stunned for a while, "Dare to ask, who are the two sons looking for?" β
Zhao Tong saw Xun Jiu nodding his head, and hurriedly said, "This is Miss Jiu, let's look for your prince." β
The little maid reacted immediately, quickly opened the door, and took the two of them to the living room to serve tea in person before saying, "Girl, wait a minute, His Royal Highness has not come back yet." β
Looking at the sky, he said again: "It's still early, you use tea first, have you two eaten?" β
"No need." Xun Jiu waved his hand, "You go and help me invite Jiaoyi over." β
The little servant responded and quickly walked out of the front hall.
The Qin Wangfu covers a wide area, and the courtyards of Jiaoyi's guards are close to the backyard, and there is a long distance from the backyard to the front hall, and it takes about half a pillar of incense to walk, so Jiaoyi came over by a soft chariot.
Seeing Xun Jiu, Jiao Yimei smiled, "The little goblin came to me specially today?" β
Xun Jiu didn't have the heart to joke with him, raised his eyes and asked, "I saw you standing with Uncle Yan in 'Beauty Debt' that night, do you know him?" β
Jiaoyi's eyes flickered, and he asked rhetorically, "What do you care about this?" β
"It's important to me." Xun Jiu pursed his lips.
"How important?" Kakuyi raised an eyebrow and sat down across from her.
Xun Jiu was silent.
After a long time, he asked, "Are you also investigating him?" β
Jiao Yi took the tea served by the dumb servant and took a sip, noncommittal.
For this guy who doesn't eat oil and salt, Xun Jiu is very helpless, and after thinking about it, she can only say truthfully: "Uncle Yan is dead." β
Jiao Yi's face changed instantly, but it only took a moment to return to normal, "How did you die?" β
Xun Jiu lowered his eyelashes, "I went to him today, he was seriously injured and lying in the Xinglin Medical Hall, I came out after asking him something, and when I found out about the clue and turned back, he had already been murdered." β
Biting his lip, Jiaoyi's slender fingers tapped on the desk.
Xun Jiu could see that Jiao Yi was also shocked by the sudden murder of Uncle Yan, but they were used to it indifferently and didn't like to show it on the surface.
There was a moment of silence in the hall.
"I remember that His Highness doesn't seem to approve of you investigating this matter." Jiaoyi suddenly spoke, his face scattered and slightly darkened.
Xun Jiu was not afraid of his eyes, and said lightly: "It's about Xunfu, it's about myself, I have the right to know all the truth." β
"So, what did you find out?" Jiaoyi's eyes darkened.
"We swap." Xun Jiu looked at him seriously, "You first tell you what you found, and then I'll tell you what I know." β
Kakuyi chuckled, "I have every reason to suspect that you are trying to take advantage of my words. β
Xun Jiu glared at him, "If you don't say it, forget it, anyway, I always have a way to find out the final truth." β
"Sure enough, it's a cunning goblin." Jiaoyi pursed his lips, "No wonder Your Highness will be fascinated by you." β
"Then it seems that I am not attractive enough." Xun Jiu winked at him, "Otherwise, why didn't you get fascinated and tell me all the truth?" β
To Shang Xunjiu's charming eyes, Jiaoyi's eyelids jumped fiercely, and he quickly removed his eyes, the roots of his ears seemed to have been burned by fire, and he secretly suppressed his restless emotions by his luck, and Jiaoyi raised his head again, his eyes were clear.
The two are at a stalemate.
Not long after, a dumb servant came in and gestured that the King of Qin had returned.
Jiaoyi slowly stood up and went outside to greet him.
Xun didn't move for a long time, she was thinking about how to speak to Fusheng later.
Fu Sheng went to Chaozhong in the morning, and now he has only returned, and when he heard that Xun Jiu was coming, he went straight to the front hall without having time to change his clothes.
Shang Yi followed behind him, holding a dark purple ribbon with a bow in his hand.
"Why did you have time to come here today?" Fu Sheng sat down directly beside her, and his voice was as clear as a spring hitting a stone.
Xun Jiu glanced around, "You tell them to step down, I have something to say to you alone." β
Fu Sheng raised his hand slightly, and Jiao Yi, Zhao Tong and Shang Yi all withdrew.
"What's the matter, you say." He turned and stared at her earnestly.
"I ask you, do I really have a brother?" Xun Jiuming's eyes were full of questions.
Fu Sheng didn't answer her question immediately, and after frowning without a trace, his voice weakened, "Why did you suddenly think of asking this?" β
Xun Jiu bit his lower lip lightly, reached out and gently clasped his fingers, looking extremely serious, "You just tell me, don't you?" β
Fu Sheng was still hesitating.
Xun Jiu continued: "No matter what the so-called truth is, I can bear it, don't hide it from me, otherwise it will be more uncomfortable than knowing the truth." β
"Yes, you do have a brother, but ......" Fu Sheng took a deep breath.
"But it's dead, isn't it?" Xun Jiu clasped his fingers tightly, "I died a few days ago." β
Fu Sheng lowered her eyelashes slightly, her thin lips stretched into a straight line, and her backhand tightly wrapped her small palm in the palm of her hand.
"And my dad killed him himself, didn't he?" Xun Jiu asked one last question.
Fu Sheng didn't know how she knew all this, but after thinking about it, this woman has never been stupid, and once many clues are available, with her intelligence, she will definitely be able to quickly connect everything.
In this way, it is not surprising that she was able to learn the truth so quickly.
"Yes." Fu Sheng nodded solemnly, "Bai Saburo is indeed your brother, and Xun Qian killed him with his own hands." β
Although he had known the truth for a long time, when he heard Fu Sheng say it himself, Xun Jiu's heart was still like being smashed by a hammer.
Realizing that she probably couldn't bear all this, Fu Sheng quickly pulled her up from the seat and held her in his arms, and touched her head with his broad palm, "Don't be afraid, I will always be by your side." β
He had already been shocked, Xun Jiu didn't show much of a surprised expression, his body snuggled into his arms, feeling the cool cold bamboo fragrance on his body, and after a while, he raised his head and asked, "Why do I have a brother, I don't know, and my father and mother never said it?" β
Fu Sheng kissed her forehead, "Have you ever gone to Tianshui Street to find Uncle Yan?" β
"Hmm." Xun Jiu bowed his head slightly, "He told me that eighteen years ago, the previous high priest predicted that the birth of a person would bring disaster to Dayan. β
Fu Sheng asked gently: "In the Mid-Autumn Festival of Gengyin, the fierce star descended with tears, and the heaven and earth changed color when it was born, and the red light was like practice, which was a sign of great evil, and only by killing this place to sacrifice to the sky can we avoid disaster." Is that so? β
Nodding, Xun Jiu was quite surprised, "You even know?" β
"I heard about it later." Fu Sheng said: "After all, I was still in Wei at that time, and I was only three years old. β
"Then how did you know that Bai Saburo is my brother?" Xun Jiu secretly thought to himself, how could there be such a coincidence in this world?
The person she likes is Fusheng, and her brother has become the empress's man.
"You can see it at a glance." Seeing that Xun Jiu could accept all this, Fu Sheng simply did not shy away from it, and said truthfully: "He looks very similar to you, but when he is in the palace, he basically does not go out of the Hongtai Palace, so except for the few little eunuchs who serve him closely, very few people have seen him." β
Xun Jiu remembered Ji Boran's words in the morning, frowned and said: "Old man Ji told me that Bai Saburo has no tear moles in the corners of his eyes at all, so he ......"
Fu Sheng smiled lowly, "If it were you, would you dare to come back with that tear mole?" β
Xun Jiu's palm that was held by Fu Sheng was drenched in sweat, and after biting his lip, he asked cautiously: "Did he enter the palace willingly?" β
"Yes." Fu Sheng smiled helplessly, "When Her Majesty the Empress was traveling in micro-clothes, he found an opportunity to meet Her Majesty the Empress, probably because he had grasped that our sister and brother had grown up after being bullied in Wei since they were children, and they were as evil as hatred, so he was very bold and directly revealed his identity, and showed that he was coming back for revenge, hoping that Her Majesty the Empress could help him." β
"And then?" Xun Jiu blinked, because of a damn prophecy, her brother had been secretly sent to Quanlin Village since birth, and returned eighteen years later to take revenge, who did he want to deal with?
Fu Sheng smiled, "Relatively speaking, he is very smart, and he knows that our sister and brother hate many people in the generation of the first emperor, especially the former high priest...... Therefore, Her Majesty was moved by his perseverance that he had endured for eighteen years, and after I asked me to help secretly investigate and verify his identity, Her Majesty let him follow him into the palace. β
Xun Jiu opened his mouth wide in surprise, "It is rumored outside that the empress ** brought male prostitutes into the palace regardless of etiquette and law, and lost the face of her ancestors, but it turns out that there is a reason for all this!" β
It seems that her judgment is right, everyone in the world has mistaken the empress, thinking that she will only recruit beautiful men into the harem, and she is useless other than that.
With such a layer of ** coat, no one can see the empress's secret efforts, and it just so happens that she doesn't seem to want people to see it.
Fu Sheng grabbed Xun Jiu's waist, took her into his arms, and comforted: "He has waited for eighteen years for this day, for him, the moment of revenge, he has already fulfilled his wish, and there must be no more attachment in this life." β
"Already...... Revenge? Xun Jiu suddenly became sentimental, "Then my father, why did you kill him with your own hands?" β
Fu Sheng sighed, "I'm investigating." β
Xun Jiu wanted to say something, but he heard Shang Yi report in a low voice outside, "Your Highness, someone from the palace has sent a decree that Her Majesty the Empress will let you take Miss Jiu to the palace banquet in the evening." β
Xun Jiu looked at the sky, and saw that it was already twilight, she quickly broke free from Fu Sheng's arms, and exclaimed: "Unconsciously it's this hour, I haven't freshened up and changed my clothes, so I have to go back, otherwise it will be delayed for a while." β
She turned around and was about to leave, but her wrist was gently clasped by Fu Sheng, and a roundabout turned her around.
Xun Jiu was caught off guard and hit his head on his chest.
"Hiss-" Xun Jiu exclaimed bitterly, "what are you doing?" β
Fu Sheng raised his finger and pointed to Shang Yi standing outside, as well as the dark purple gorgeous brocade box in his hand, and smiled, "I have prepared the clothes for you to attend the palace banquet." β
Xun Jiu let out an "ah" in surprise and then raised his eyes to look outside.
I saw that Shang Yi had already walked in, handed her the brocade box in his hand, and said with a smile: "Miss Jiu, you go to the bath and change clothes, people also want to see what this set of clothes is on you......" Feeling the slightly cold eyes of Fusheng next to him, Shang Yi swallowed his saliva and waved his hand at Xun Jiu, "You better put on your own bronze mirror in front of it and enjoy it, I won't accompany you, bye." β
After speaking, Shang Yi slipped out of the front hall.
Xun Jiu didn't need to look at it to know that it must have been a good thing done by Fu Sheng, holding the brocade box, she turned her head and glanced at him, "What are you doing so seriously?" β
Fu Sheng didn't care very much, and the faint sentence "prevent house thieves" almost made Xun Jiu stumble.
Jiaoyi, who hadn't gone far outside, really slipped under his feet and didn't stand firm...... Fell directly into the lotus pond.
Xun Jiu was startled, "Someone fell into the water outside......"
"You heard me wrong." Fu Sheng retracted his gaze and said coolly: "It may be that Gongyi's dog is idle and has nothing to do." β
Jiaoyi, who had already landed on the shore with one foot, choked on the words and fell in again.
"The demon spirit is back?" Xun Jiu's face was happy.
"On the day Liu Quan came, Gong Yi personally inspected the goods." Fu Sheng explained: "When I went, I brought the snow mastiff back by the way. β
Xun Jiu let out an "oh", "It's okay, I've been worried that it was taken away by the people of Chu, by the way, is the injury on its foot healed?" β
"It should be good." Fu Sheng bowed his head slightly, "I don't see any signs of injury." β
Xun Jiu sneered, "It's okay that Liu Quan's kid has a conscience to help me take care of the demon spirit, otherwise next time I see him, I have to give him some color!" β
"Alright." Fu Sheng lightly hugged Xun Jiu's shoulder, "The warm water for bathing should be prepared for you, you go to the bath room to bathe and change your clothes, and enter the palace with me later." β
Xun Jiu stood in place and hesitated, although it was not the first time to bathe in the Qin Palace, but now the relationship between the two is different, so it seems that bathing directly in his mansion seems to be ...... It's a little embarrassing.
How did Fu Sheng know her, he saw through her thoughts at a glance, and said with a smile: "When you were on an uninhabited island, only the two of us dared to bathe, why, now that there are so many people in the Qin Palace, I won't do anything to you, but you don't dare?" β
Xun looked at the sky for a long time.
Why does this man see through her little bit of caution every time?
Sticking out his tongue, Xun Jiu pouted, "It's not what you said, this girl is bold, but I'm worried that your bath bucket is too small." β
Fu Sheng couldn't help but smile, "Well, it's indeed too small to accommodate your big Buddha." β
When Xun Jiu heard this, he immediately reacted and wrapped himself in, raised his foot and stepped on him fiercely, Xun Jiu angrily scolded: "This girl's proud figure is unique, in this Yanjing City, where have you ever seen a better proportion than me?" β
Fu Sheng blinked, showing curiosity, "Then I'll have to take a good look at your ratio later, otherwise it's hard to compare." β
Xun Jiu: "...... Go-die! β
She took out her fist and punched it out, Fu Sheng avoided it very dexterously, and took her into his arms by the way, "Good, don't make trouble, go and take a bath, otherwise it will be a mistake in the palace banquet." β
Xun Jiu snorted twice and walked out of the front hall with the brocade box.
Zhao Tong waited outside the door, as if he could see something out of his mind, and he didn't even react when Xun Jiu came out.
Xun Jiu walked over suspiciously, stretched out his palm and shook it in front of her eyes, "Hey, the money has dropped!" β
"Huh?" Zhao Tong woke up in shock and saw that her girl was frowning and looking at her, she panicked, and hurriedly whispered: "Girl......"
"What are you looking at?" Xun Jiu looked in the direction of Zhao Tong just now, and only saw a puddle of water at the edge of the lotus pond, and he couldn't see anything else.
As soon as Xun Jiu asked, Zhao Tong couldn't hold back his laughter, "Girl, didn't you see that Lord Fang Caijiao could fall into the lotus pond when he walked, and the slave was stupid at the time, and thought that he had been attacked by someone, but later saw him crawling out quietly, and there was no sound, so the slave didn't dare to make too much publicity, and didn't dare to come forward to greet him." β
"No, it won't!" Xun Jiu blinked, just now Fu Sheng clearly said that the demon spirit was naughty, how did he become a horn.
"It's true." Zhao Tong covered his lips and giggled, "He's funny like that." β
Xun Jiu touched his chin, thinking that people with strong martial arts still have the function of walking and skidding?
The master and servant quickly went to the bath room of King Qin's mansion.
This place, Xun Jiu once came once, on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, she lay on the roof and watched Fusheng bathing below, and now that she thinks about it, it was that "voyeurism" that made the two get married.
Stepping into this bath room again, the scenes of that night passed in front of him one by one, and Xun Jiu couldn't help but laugh just thinking about it.
At that time, Fu Sheng was abstinent and cold, and even accidentally touched her, he had to take out a brocade and wipe his fingers over and over again, as if it was covered with bacteria.
When did he become attracted to himself?
Xun Jiu looked up at the roof that was damaged by her that night and now has been repaired, as if he saw the scene when she fell.
If she had known that she would like him, she would have chosen a perfect spot and fell directly into the tub on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Zhao Tong, who was holding the brocade box, saw that Xun Jiu had been staring at the roof, and she also looked up.
Seem...... In addition to the roof or the roof.
Nothing!
Zhao Tong couldn't hold it back, and asked, "Girl, what are you looking at?" β
"Oh, nothing." Xun Jiu was brought back to his senses by her shout, "I just want to make sure that no one will peep on the roof." β
Zhao Tong twitched the corner of his mouth.
This is the Qin Palace, who doesn't want to live and dare to peep?
No longer speaking, Xun Jiu took off his clothes and went into the bathtub.
Today, the fragrance in the four corners of the silver smoked ball is magnolia scent, as soon as the heat in the bath bucket floats up, the fragrance spreads everywhere, the amount is still calculated, not very strong, mixed with the fragrance of rose petals in the bath bucket, the whole bath room is full of floral fragrance.
This place, both in terms of decoration and surrounding decorations, is a hundred times more upscale than in his own mansion.
Xun Jiu couldn't help but smack his lips, thinking that the empress was really the best for this younger brother, and everything high-level was close to Fusheng.
Not to mention, just the huge area of the Qin Palace's mansion is enough to see that the empress has indeed put a lot of thought into it.
To have such a sister, Fusheng can be regarded as lucky.
Thinking of this, Xun Jiu couldn't help but think of the brother he had just met, and he didn't even know his real name, so he passed away.
Eighteen years of forbearance, just for revenge.
After revenge, there is eternal peace.
He could no longer enjoy the beauty she could enjoy now or even in the future, and he could no longer open his eyes to see the world.
Zhao Tong took the essence and gently applied it to Xun Jiu's body, feeling her dark breath, Zhao Tong was stunned and hurriedly asked, "Girl, but the water is cold?" β
Xun Jiu didn't speak.
"Did the slave hurt you?" Zhao Tong asked again.
Xun Jiu came back to his senses and waved his hand, "It's okay, you continue." β
After bathing, Zhao Tong carefully opened the dark purple pattern brocade box and took out the clothes inside to help Xun Jiu change them.
The moment Xun Jiu came out from behind the screen, Zhao Tong's eyes were as wide as chicken eggs, and he couldn't move away from Xun Jiu.
Today's set of clothes was made by Fu Sheng from the day he received the Wei State greeting post, and he invited the best embroidery girl in Xicheng to rush to make it overnight, using the jade snow and gold silk of his own house.
Lilac antique double butterfly cloud-shaped thousand-water skirt, broken gold soft gauze shawl fluttering, jade brocade belt around the waist tied into a regular butterfly style, Ambilight, showing a long figure and slender waist.
The lipstick is pink, but it is more beautiful with a light sip.
The Tianluan bun is not decorated with pearls and jade, and hangs with an aqua blue ribbon.
The eyebrows are lightly swept and the pearls of both ears are bells.
The artistic conception of "Dai Mei is delicate and far away, and the green temples are thick and dyed with spring smoke" is brought into full play.
"Girl......" Zhao Tong stayed for a long time before he came back to his senses, and then frowned worriedly: "You are dressed like this tonight, and the slaves and maids are worried that His Royal Highness King Qin will be reluctant to let you attend the palace banquet." β
"Why?" Xun Jiu was still staring at the cumbersome dress.
"Beautiful!" Zhao Tong hurriedly helped her to the bronze mirror, "If you don't believe it, see for yourself, since the slave followed the girl, it is the first time for you to dress up like this, it is really bewitching and glamorous, it is a man who sees it, and his eyes can't move." β
"How can you say such an exaggeration." Xun Jiu pouted, "Besides, this dress was made by himself, and I didn't pick it, not to mention that it didn't show any point, if he dares to say anything later, I will use scissors to cut the sleeves first, and then cut the skirt, he said I'll cut it!" β
Zhaotong supports.
When he packed everything and came out, Fu Sheng had already changed his clothes and waited in the carriage outside.
Hearing the sound of laughter not far away, he lifted the broken silver heavy brocade curtain, looked out with his eyes, and froze for a moment.
The woman who got permission to walk out of the gate, her body was light, her clothes fluttered as if she was riding the clouds, and the night breeze was chaotic, plucking a few strands of hair on her sideburns, clinging to her charming and frightening face, making people want to turn into hair at a glance, and feel the delicacy of her snow muscles with the gentlest posture.
It was the first time he had seen her dressed up, so beautiful that it was unreal.
It was the first time, and as soon as he saw her, his heart was beating out of his chest.
It was also the first time that he wanted to lock her in his own world and not let anyone have a chance to covet her.
Seeing Fu Sheng's stunned expression, Xun Jiu stood outside the car window and hooked half of his lips, raised the scissors with one hand, and hummed softly, "The clothes are customized by yourself, and the bath is also arranged by you, all the details are decided by you, if you dare to say more than half a word, I will cut the sleeves and skirts, the shorter the better!" β
Fu Sheng chuckled softly, reached out and threw out the scissors in her small hand, and then called her softly: "Come up." β
It was rare to see that he was not poisonous, Xun Jiu walked slowly to the car door, and was supported by Zhao Tong.
As soon as she sat down, Fu Sheng couldn't wait to take her into his arms.
He still has the familiar cold bamboo fragrance on his body, Xun Jiu will feel relieved when he smells it, leaning on his chest weakly, Xun Jiu said angrily: "You hug me like this, before you reach the palace for a while, your hair will definitely have to be messed up by you." β
"No problem." Fu Sheng lightly hooked his lips, "It's a big deal, I'll help you comb it again." β
"You won't!" Xun Jiu remembered that the first time Fu Sheng helped her comb her hair was in the West Courtyard of Qinwangfu, at that time it was a man's bun, of course he felt that there was no difficulty, tonight Zhaotong helped her comb her Tianluan bun, the process is much more complicated than a man's bun, he can comb it!
The smile on the corner of Fu Sheng's mouth deepened, "It's also good to look good without combing." β
Xun Jiu slapped him, "Why don't you say that I don't look better if I don't wear it?" β
Fu Sheng raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "If it's now, it really looks good if you don't wear it." β
Xun Jiu glared at him, "When will you be able to change your poisonous tongue?" β
Fu Sheng was slightly puzzled, "Why do you want to change?" β
Xun Jiu remembered what Zhao Tong told her about Jiaoyi falling into the water just now, and then remembered what Fu Sheng said, and suddenly cried and laughed, "Outside the front hall just now, it was obviously Jiaoyi who fell into the water, but you want to say that it is Gongyi's snow mastiff, what is it that is not a poisonous tongue?" β
"Have you ever seen a normal person fall off the lotus pond when walking?" Fu Sheng asked her rhetorically.
Xun Jiu thought for a while and shook his head, "I haven't seen it." β
As soon as the words came out, she suddenly reacted to what Fu Sheng said was that Jiaoyi was abnormal.
With a hard mouth, Xun Jiu said: "It's just careless, what's not normal?" β
Fu Sheng's eyes darkened, "You think for yourself." β
Xun Jiu racked his brains and thought about the palace, but he didn't figure out what Fusheng meant.
The palace banquet is located in the Yingquan Palace, entering from the Xihua Gate.
When Xun Jiu got off the carriage, he could see that dozens of cars had already stopped in front of Xihua Gate, and he knew that they were all ministers and relatives of the DPRK and the central government.
Xihua Gate is not too far from the Yingquan Palace, so you don't need to take the soft chariot and walk directly into it.
Fusheng Xunjiu walked in front, and Shang Yi and Zhaotong walked behind.
When passing through the Imperial Garden, an excited shout suddenly came from around the corner, "Zi Chu! β
In Yanjing City, Xun Jiu had only heard Ji Liming shouting Fusheng like this, but this voice just now was obviously not Ji Liming.
Feeling puzzled, Xun Jiu turned his head and saw a man and a woman standing not far away.
The man was dressed in a snow-blue brocade robe, his handsome face was outlined by the moonlight, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and his slender fingers were holding the woman's hand.
The woman was born beautiful, dressed in a silk gauze light dress, her skin was brighter than snow, and her eyes were full of mildness.
Xun Jiu's gaze moved up, and the woman was wearing a woman's bun!
Looking at the hands of the two again, Xun Jiu immediately reacted that the two were husband and wife.
Fu Sheng walked over slowly, standing still in front of the two, Qingjun's face showed a rare look of surprise, "You two...... Did you come with Yi Chu? β
"That's right!" The man smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for so many years, Luo Luo said that she misses Qing Xuan......" Realizing that he had missed his words, the man immediately changed his words, "Luo Luo also wants to come with him to worship Her Majesty the Empress." β
Fu Sheng glanced at the two of them up and down, and there was some disbelief between his eyebrows, "What are you ......doing?" Already married? β
"Hmm." The man bowed his head slightly, his eyes inadvertently drifted to the woman, and every pause was full of spoiling, and then said with a smile: "I and Luo Luo have been childhood sweethearts for so many years, and we should have gotten married a long time ago, but I was just young before." β
When the woman heard such explicit words, she immediately blushed and quickly lowered her head.
The man held the woman's hand tightly, and chuckled, "It's all married and you're still so shy, let alone in front of Zichu, it's really embarrassing." β
When the woman heard this, she raised her head and glared at him angrily.
The man moved his gaze back from the woman, and then fell on Xun Jiu on Fu Sheng's side, and couldn't help but wonder, "Who is this?" β
"Her name is Xun Jiu." Fu Sheng opened his mouth lightly, and introduced the two to Xun Jiu in a gentle voice.
Glancing at the man, he introduced: "This is Gu Cixiu, the general under Yi Chu, and he can be regarded as his protΓ©gΓ©." β
glanced at the woman and said, "This is Rong Luo, the daughter of the Taishi of the Wei Kingdom." At the end, he hooked his lips and smiled, "Come to think of it, it's time to call 'Mrs. Gu' now." β
When Rong Luo heard this, his little face, which was already dyed crimson, burned even hotter, glanced at Fusheng, and said angrily: "I haven't seen you for so many years, I didn't expect Zichu to learn to be poor!" β
Xun Jiu knew just by looking at the atmosphere of the conversation between these three people that these people must have had a good relationship when they were in the Wei State.
Suddenly, Gu Cixiu said unhappily when he heard it: "Zichu, you have introduced it for so long a day, and we don't know what the relationship between this girl and you is!" β
Rong Luo also raised his head to look at Xun Jiu, and after taking a closer look, he exclaimed, "I really didn't expect that there is a woman in this world who can be comparable to Qing Xuan, this appearance is like a heavenly fairy, I am really eye-opening today." β
At the end of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Fu Sheng quietly holding Xun Jiu's hand, Gu Cixiu couldn't help but laugh and said, "Isn't it, who is Zi Chu, can his vision be wrong?" β
Rong Luo reacted immediately, echoed and smiled: "That's right, Zi Chu is the dragon and phoenix among people, and he also needs such a gorgeous woman to be worthy." β
Xun Jiu was praised by the couple, and suddenly felt blushing and a little uncomfortable, so he quickly bowed slightly, "Mrs. Gu praised it falsely." β
The three people who hadn't seen each other for nine years gradually chatted, and Xun Jiu couldn't talk about anything with them, so he simply found an excuse to go away and go to the plum garden.
Before he reached the moon gate, he heard the voices of a man and a woman faintly coming from inside.
Xun Jiu hurriedly stopped, eavesdropping on the wall, and when he heard the conversation inside, his face changed in shock.
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Your Highness: As I said, the more bubbling cherubs there are, the more they will be.
Jiujiu: Upstairs+, I said that the people who listened to His Highness's words were all good children.
Empress: Upstairs to show your face, all of you are showing affection, and I haven't shown my face.
Xiao Ming: Upstairs + refuse dog food
Lord: All the speakers upstairs have their faces, have you ever seen a second male who has not even revealed his name in more than 300,000 words? I'm sad, numb, and ask for more scenes! I want to leave the country! Exit! If she doesn't come out again, let alone please me for a long time, I'm afraid she doesn't even know which one I am!
Audience: All the upstairs are holding back, come and see, take a group photo of the eggplant. (.on-love.com)