Chapter 286: On Chinese New Year's Eve, Er will die!

Hu Haijiao's words Shanbao didn't believe it, he didn't believe it very much, he felt that he was just a little woman, and he rebelled, that was a man's business, and the struggle for power was also a man's business.

Looking at Hu Haijiao, Ruan Lang was worried: "Miss, you have dealings with this bandit leader, I think this future may become the real reason why the emperor wants to kill you." ”

At this time, Shanbao doesn't matter, what kind of person Yue Fei was back then, Zhao Gou didn't kill Yue Fei on trumped-up charges, the emperor wanted to kill himself, how could he find a reason, if he wanted the emperor not to kill himself, unless he stayed away from Zu Gongluo, then simply let the emperor kill him.

Distraught, there is no idea to take in an instant, I hope that Zu Gongluo will come back from the border as soon as possible, and someone will discuss how to act.

The so-called slow Tibetan teaching, theft, tolerance and prostitution, in line with the auspicious and avoiding evil, in the following days, there was the thrill of being assassinated by people from both sides on the street, Shanbao lived in a simple place, and saw that the New Year was over, and he didn't want anything to go wrong.

Because Zu Baishou died less than three years ago, even if it is the Chinese New Year's Eve, the ancestral family can only eat a dumpling, and even firecrackers can not be put off, and the big red lantern tied in the couplet written before, on the twenty-third year, Shanbao sent people to give all the gangs who participated in the gang, so the small care is more touching than sending a few taels of silver.

To the twenty-fourth, the ancestral family can be plain, the outside is very lively, the New Year's goods are full of streets, icy and snowy, pedestrians are weaving, big bags and small bags, hand and shoulder, to the home to procure, more impatient little baby, began to crackle firecrackers, shouts can even be transmitted from the street to the ancestral courtyard - the New Year!

Shanbao sat on the kang and sorted out the accounts one by one, and there were the shopkeepers on the various businesses of the ancestral family standing on the ground, as well as the two shopkeepers of the new ink-making charcoal workshop, the surplus of this year was worse than in previous years, fortunately the two workshops of ink-making charcoal were used to make up for it, so as not to lose, the surplus on the business this year was less, mainly because the ancestor was slightly from the civil and military double champion to the north of the town to the king of An, busy serving the imperial court, and rarely managed the business on the business, Shanbao is still not experienced enough in business, and can not go to the Western Regions, the country of Pi and other places to buy and sell as the ancestor did in the past.

So sending away those shopkeepers, Ruan Lang pinched the sweat for Shanbao: "Miss, will the ancestral family complain about you because of this?" ”

Shanbao just took the tea handed by Jin Se, blew it casually, and smiled faintly: "By them, even if I do my best for my ancestors, they still look at me unpleasantly, but I am the big boss, and they can only hold their breath in their stomachs." ”

Ruan Lang sighed for a long time: "That being said, you have to prevent them from hurting people secretly." ”

Jin Se glanced at Ruan Lang, with a hint of mockery: "The housekeeper is also cautious, my young lady has never seen any scenes, and she is afraid that they will hurt people with secret arrows." ”

Ruan Lang sneered softly: "It's your young lady and not my young lady, what's the matter, the girl's words are getting more and more unfathomable." ”

Jin Se raised his head, clearly disdainful of his words: "I think the housekeeper is unfathomable, we came from under one roof, the housekeeper was just a miscellaneous boy from the good family of Jinan Mansion before, and suddenly he knew how to be a housekeeper, and this kind of change is really more powerful than the Monkey King." ”

Ruan Lang's face froze, he smiled unnaturally, and wanted to explain something, the curtain of the door was raised, and Ah Jiu walked in, holding a lacquered box in his hand, and bent his knees towards Shanbao and said, "The big boss, the King of Ling sent someone to give you a gift." ”

Shanbao thought that he had misheard, and asked with his eyebrows, "Who?" ”

Ah Jiu said: "The one who returned to the big boss is the king of Ling, Chitose. ”

Shanbao stared at the box and froze, for the gifts inside, she had never been curious, after all, the king of Ling is too complicated, and he has not much friendship with him, not even friends, if strictly speaking, it is almost hostile to the two sides, he gave himself a gift, can only be a yellow skin to the chicken New Year's greetings, absolutely not good.

No matter what, according to the rules, he still had to reward the comer, and shouted to Jinse: "Take twenty taels of silver to the people of the Lingwang Mansion." ”

Ah Jiu said: "There is no need for the big boss, General Xiao has already left." ”

General Xiao? It's not Xiao Yi!

Shanbao hurriedly asked, "How long have you been gone?" ”

Ah Jiu thought for a while: "At this time, it should be out of the house, and if there is something in charge, you should be able to catch up." ”

Shanbao groaned slightly, and shouted to Jinse: "Let Miss Watch chase General Xiao back." ”

Jin Se shook his head: "It's still a slave to chase after it, Miss Biao's physique, when she goes out of the mansion, General Xiao will roughly return to the Lingwang Mansion." He also understood Shanbao's intentions, and turned back to Ah Jiu and said, "Put down the gift and go tell Miss Biao about General Xiao's coming." ”

After Jin Se and Ah Jiu left, Shanbao circled around the box, guessing what was inside, gold and silver, obviously this box can't hold too much, pearl jade, is it a head or an ornament?

Ruan Lang saw it and volunteered: "If Miss is afraid, I'll open it for Miss to see." ”

Shanbao put his hand on the box, cold and piercing, the painting on it is the eight immortals across the sea, the characters are lifelike, the black paint is evenly smooth, it can be seen that this box is not something that ordinary people can have, she wants to open it, but she stops, only said: "It's not that I'm afraid, it's curious." ”

Thinking about it, maybe it's like what is written in the Jianghu novel, there is a mechanism in it, as soon as the box is opened, a sharp weapon such as a sleeve arrow suddenly shoots out, so don't take the risk, so he said to Ruan Lang: "Then there is a labor housekeeper." ”

Ruan Lang stepped forward, pressed the box, and clicked the lid open.

Shanbao stretched his neck to look, and saw that there was no mechanism or dazzling jewelry inside, but a piece of paper, guessing that it could be a love letter?

Pointing his finger inside, he instructed Ruan Lang: "Take it and see what it is." ”

Ruan Lang took out the paper and did not dare to unfold it without permission, but handed it over to Shanbao.

Shanbao put it under his nose and sniffed, there was no sign of poison, so he was relieved and unfolded the paper, which read: "Chinese New Year's Eve, Er will die!" ”

Although it was only a few words, Shanbao still trembled in her heart, her hands trembled, the paper fell to the ground, and her pink and tender face slowly turned pale.

Ruan Lang didn't know what the situation was, so he hurriedly bent down to pick up the paper, and after reading it, he scolded: "The royal family and nobles will also curse people in this kind of indiscriminate method." ”

After speaking, he tore the paper to shreds, raised it casually, and the confetti fell one after another, and came to see Shanbao again, and comforted: "Miss, don't be afraid, from this point on, the villain will not leave you, see who can do what to you." ”

Shanbao's eyes were dumbfounded, his eyes didn't move for a long time, his hands were clenched tightly, and he said softly: "Do you think that a big man like King Ling will be like a street shrew, writing a piece of paper to scold me?" ”

Ruan Lang frowned and thought about it, not very understanding what Shanbao meant.

Shanbao asked himself and replied, "I think King Ling is reminding me of something. (To be continued.) )