"Wenjun has a white jade beauty, carved with wonderful hands, extremely milky, and I can't help but yearn for it. Tonight, when I step on the moon to get it, Jun Su Yada will not make me go back and forth in vain.

The candlelight from the pink gauze cover on the top of the shiny ribbed marble was now flat on the pale blue paper, and it also made the handwriting seem more elegant, full of the unnamed but fragrant fragrance of tulips on the letter, which was enough to show that the Dafeng note was described.

Receiving this short note was Jin Banhua, the son of a wealthy family in Beijing, who was sitting at the table at the moment, the self-purifying and delicate, very well-maintained tire, as if someone had been slashed, twisted his eyes painfully and stared at this short note, like staring at the shock of the king of Hades.

There are three people, an old man in brocade with a fierce expression and a lonely beard, carrying his hands behind his back, walking back and forth in the hall, and I don't know how many times he has been sour, and the road he has walked can only be from Beijing to Zhangjia. Another man in black with cheekbones raised, eyes like an eagle, and a fierce mandarin mandarin sat next to Jin Banhua, and his hands gently stroked the sealed steel judgment pen on the table.

There is also a thin and short branch, but the bald old man who wears Lin Su just sits far away in the corner of Cui and closes his eyes to recuperate, he can't see the slightest special thing on his whole body, only a pair of ears, how can he see the water in the pond, but he pretends to be gray and white, and he doesn't know what it is.

The brocade-robed old man walked over the table, picked up the short note, and sneered, "What is this?" Invitations? IOUs? With this piece of paper, I want to take away the most precious jade beauty among the four treasures of the capital......" slapped the table heavily, and said sharply: "Chu Liuxiang, Chu Liuxiang, you can't help but look at the heroes of the Nine Cities as worthless." Jin Banhua frowned sadly, and snorted: "But with this same paper, he doesn't know how many rare treasures he has taken away, and he said that he wants to take one thing away when he is a child, and no one wants to save it until the ugly time." ”

The man in black said coldly, "Oh, is it? ”

Jin Banhua sighed and said, "Last month, Qiu Xiaohou, who was a concurrently student, received a letter from him, saying that he came to take the Nine Dragons Cup handed down by the Hou Ye's family, and Xiaohou not only locked the cup in the secret room, but also invited the masters of the Daimyo Mansion to defend outside the door, which can be said to be a perfect defense, but after the time to open the door to take a look...... Alas, the Kowloon Cup is still gone. ”

The man in black sneered: "Wan Lao Dart Head is neither a finch crane, nor am I a 'vulture' or a square ring, not to mention ......" He glanced at the bald old man, and slowly continued, "There are also the famous and feared Ying seniors of thieves in the world here, if the three of us can't control that Chu Liuxiang anymore, I'm afraid there will be no one else in the world." ”

The bald old man squinted his eyes and smiled, and said, "Brother Ximen, don't play for the old decay, since the battle of Yuntai, the old decay is no longer useful, and the ears of people who eat by ears have been cut off, isn't it like calling the son of a snake without a snake?" ”

If someone else failed so badly that even his ears were cut off, not only did he never mention it, but when someone mentioned it, he immediately drew his knife and tried his best, but he smiled and said that he seemed to be very proud.

The old man in the brocade robe is the chief dart head of the Beijing Wansheng Dart Bureau, the "Iron Palm Golden Dart" is invincible, holding a long hair at the moment, and laughing loudly, "Who in the rivers and lakes does not know that the vulture ear power is unparalleled in the world, although the battle of Yuntai was defeated, but Saiong lost his horse, and he knew that he was not blessed. ”

The vulture shook his head and smiled: "It's old, it's useless, if it weren't for the fact that I wanted to see the marshal of the robbers and the wandering son this time, I would never have reappeared in the rivers and lakes." ”………… Wan Wushu took a look in the past, and saw that there was a light blue paper in the box, emitting the same ethereal and romantic aroma, and the same beautiful handwriting read: The son is accompanied by flowers and lost his beauty, and the handsome man is walking on the moon and leaving the fragrance. ”

"Okay, good one, the son is not beautiful with flowers, and the handsome thief is on the moon and fragrant." The emperor appreciated.

"Yes, Your Majesty. I didn't expect Wan'er to tell such a story, which is really interesting. Concubine Yu said.

"It's good if the emperor and Concubine Yu like it."

"Wanwan, is this the end? What about the back? Zhou Yunyun pulled me and said.

"Of course, there's still one to come, but yours let me rest!"

"Oh, oh! Forgot. This story is more interesting than the Water Margin you wrote to me at the beginning. ”

"These two stories are completely different, Water Margin is a little difficult for you to understand, this one is more suitable for you."

"Water Margin?" The emperor asked.

"Uncle Emperor, Wanwan wrote a novel for me to read, although it is also very good, but it is not as interesting as this Chu Liuxiang." Zhou Yunyun replied.

"What does the Water Margin say?"

"Uncle Emperor, I'll tell you ............" I saw Zhou Yunyun chattering, talking in front of the emperor.

After telling a short chapter of the story, Zhou Yunyun sat on the chair and drank tea tiredly.

"Well, this story is indeed a bit difficult for you to understand. Can you read this book? ”

"Good! I'll send someone to the palace when I go back. ”

At this time, the palace maid beside Concubine Yu said a few words in Concubine Yu's ear, and then saw Concubine Yu speak: "Your Majesty, it's lunch time now, just stay here for the concubine to eat!" ”

"Okay, I'll eat here today." The emperor said with a smile.

"The concubine will order to go down." Concubine Yu smiled and turned around to order the palace maid and the eunuch, it seems that the emperor should not have eaten at Concubine Yu's place for a while!

"Wan'er." The emperor suddenly called me.

"The folk girl is here."

"I didn't expect you to have such talent."

"The emperor praised it falsely."

"So be it! I have given you the title of royal storyteller, and in the future, you will tell stories to me and the queen mother, queen, and concubines of the harem. ”

"Your Majesty?"

"Why, you don't want to? If you tell me a story, will I still treat you badly? ”

"Your Majesty, that's not what the people's daughter meant."

"And what are you worried about?"

"The folk girl is still young, and her parents are just one of my daughters, they are far away in Qingcheng, and the folk girls don't want to be separated from their parents." I explained.

"It's my negligence, since I have given you the title of royal storyteller, then I will give you a mansion by the way, so that your parents in Qingcheng can move to Cloud City."

"Your Majesty, thank you for your love for the people's daughters, but their parents are used to being free and easy in Qingcheng, and the women don't want them to be tied up after coming to Cloud City. I knelt down and bowed my head. We will come to Cloud City, but not now, but after solving the problem of my biological parents, we will come back openly.

"I see that you don't have to talk in the mountains, and I don't have to be strong." The emperor said with a sigh of relief, "However, during this time in Yuncheng, you will enter the palace to tell me and the Queen Mother to relieve your boredom, write down the story you told me before you go back, and send it to me as soon as there is a new story after you go back." You can do it. ”

"Back to the emperor, the people can do it."

"You still call yourself a folk girl?"

"Yes, the minister will do it."

"Yes."

"Uncle Emperor, have you said okay? I'm starving! Let's eat first! Zhou Yunyun touched his stomach.

"Okay, let's eat first!" The emperor got up and walked to the dinner table.

"Quick, Wanwan, let's go too." As he spoke, he pulled me to the table. I pulled her to stop and asked, "Yunyun, how can I dine with the Emperor and Concubine Yu?" ”

"Let's dine too!" The emperor looked at me and said.

"Your Majesty." That's what I'm waiting for.

After we all sat down, the emperor said to pass the meal, and when the food came up, the emperor smiled and said to Yunyun: "This look, you know that you girl loves to eat." ”

"Hehe, Uncle Emperor, you really know me, so Uncle Emperor still loves me." Zhou Yunyun patted his ass.

"Ah, you girl has no conscience! What about me, I won't hurt you anymore? Concubine Yu said sadly.

"It hurts, my aunt is the most painful." Zhou Yunyun immediately ran to Concubine Yu's side and pulled Concubine Yu's sleeve.

"Okay, I'm not going to play with you, let's eat first!"

After eating this meal, I understood why the imperial meal was called the imperial meal, and it was really delicious, especially the venison. I remember when I read Kangxi Weifu's private interview in modern times, I didn't understand why Kangxi liked to eat venison, but after eating it today, I understood, but unfortunately in modern times, deer has become a protected animal and can't be eaten.

After eating, the emperor left, and I stayed with Concubine Yu for a while, and then left with Yunyun. After returning to the post station, I saw that Xu Zijie had just returned to the post station.

"Zijie, why did you come?"

"I went to General Yang's mansion."

"I believe that General Yang will definitely find out the truth and give your father justice." I comforted.

"Yes, it will." Xu Zijie said with a firm look in his eyes.

Actually, I really wanted to ask his father what happened back then, but he didn't say, and I won't ask, so why bother with scars.

After returning to the room, I was thinking about today's events, and I got a spare job, which was more conducive to me moving around to investigate the events of the year. I also met Concubine Qi today, this Concubine Qi is about 30 years old, dignified and generous, but it gives people a feeling of rejection thousands of miles away, cold.

Today, I also know why Xu Zijie frowned and didn't speak all the way, and I also know why he never mentioned his parents, but I didn't expect his life experience to be like this, carrying the idea of helping his father rehabilitate. When I was thinking about Xu Zijie, I didn't know that someone was thinking about me.

"Young master, after Miss Wang entered the palace today, the emperor gave her a spare position, and I wanted her to stay, but she resigned."

"It's strange if she stays, unless there's a special reason." Xiahou Fei said with a smile.

"When Miss Wang was in the Imperial Garden today, she was harassed by Concubine Li, but she was relieved by Concubine Qi and Concubine Yu and was not harmed."

"Someone else wants to hurt her? It's a good thing that she doesn't hurt others, she must have a back-up, even if no one helps her out, she won't be bullied. Xiahou Fei took a sip of tea and shook his head.

"There is one more thing that my subordinates don't know whether to say or not?"

"Say it! When did you become so mother-in-law. ”

"Yes, my subordinates think that Miss Wang cares about that Xu Zijie."

"Xu Zijie, the son of Xu Wenzhe, the former secretary of the Ministry of Rites."

"Exactly, that is, the person who lives next door to Miss Wang."

"I see, you go down!"

"Yes, the subordinates retired."