On this day, with Duanmu Xun's consent, Ziyi entrusted Xiao Sisi to the nurse, and took Bi'er out of the palace with Duanmu Ling. The days in the palace are really boring, if it weren't for Duanmu Lingti, Ziyi would almost forget that there is a world outside the palace.

Walking on the street, looking at the crowd coming and going, Ziyi's mood finally opened up.

After getting along with Duanmuling these days, Ziyi found that although this girl was two years older than herself, she was still a complete child.

came out together this time, as well as Duanmuling's father-in-law. Ziyi secretly looked at this concubine, his face was slightly pale, and his body was thinner, giving people the feeling of a weak scholar.

I don't know why, Ziyi doesn't like this man very much, and always feels that there is something annoying hidden under this man's gentle smile. Although I can't say the specifics, it's very uncomfortable.

Soon after he came out, Duanmu Ling quarreled with the jewelry vendor, Ziyi stepped forward with a headache, gently pulled Duanmu Ling's hand, and said, "Ling'er, what's the matter, it's noisy on this street, isn't it a joke?" ”

Seeing Ziyi coming, Duanmu Ling hurriedly dragged Ziyi forward, and her voice was louder than just now: "Sister-in-law, it just so happens that you are giving me a comment, just now the girl asked the vendor how much the peach wood comb is, and he obviously said five cents!" But when you ask me, it becomes fifty dollars! Isn't this overt bullying! ”

Hearing Duanmu Ling's words, Ziyi frowned slightly.

She understands that Duanmuling is not short of these dozens of dollars, but she just hates the feeling of being deceived.

"Huh? Girl, this is my comb, you can buy it if you want it, and don't buy it if you don't want to! How much to sell, that's my freedom! When the peddler saw another beauty, a wicked smile crossed his face, and he said, "Yo, this girl is really handsome, and she knows that she belongs to a big family at a glance." Don't let this little girl of your family lose your face. ”

"Who do you say is the little girl!" When Duanmu Ling heard the hawker's words, he was so angry that he couldn't wait to rush forward and finish the vendor's stall, but he was dragged by the purple clothes.

"Hehe, what this little brother said is very reasonable, this is your stall, and the things are also yours, of course the little brother wants to sell as much as he wants." With a decent smile on her face, Ziyi pulled Duanmu Ling's sleeve fiercely, signaling her not to be impulsive, and continued: "Little brother, how much is the peach wood comb in the stall this month?" ”

The peddler looked Ziyi up and down, sharpened his voice, stretched out five fingers, and said, "Five hundred Wen!" ”

"You bastard!" Hearing the hawker's words, Duanmu Ling blew up again, but was stopped by Ziyi again.

"Oh-" Ziyi stretched out her voice, "that little brother, do you go out of the stall every day?" ”

"I'm here every morning and evening." Faced with Ziyi's question, the vendor replied with some strange feelings.

"Little brother, do you have a peach comb here every day?"

"Of course! The combs in my whole stall are all fine mahogany! The peddler raised his head proudly.

"Belle."

"Ah, ma'am."

"Help me put away all the peach wood combs on this stall, by the way, go back and tell Xiao Linzi to stay in front of this stall from today onwards, and take back the peach wood combs for me whenever I see them." Ziyi smiled slyly, took out five hundred wen from his pocket, handed it to the vendor, and said, "Five hundred wen can buy so many peach wood combs, it's really cost-effective." Trouble little brother Ming'er also bring more peach wood combs, my little girl, I just like these things, you know, we are big families, we can't be wronged, the maid likes it, as the owner, you should buy more. Otherwise, people will laugh at us, and we can't even give up a peach comb. ”

The peddler didn't seem to react yet, and stupidly took the 500 yuan, and saw Bi'er take a big cloth bag and put all the combs on the stall into the bag.

Counting, there are about 20 pieces, in addition to the one that Duanmu Ling fancies, there are a few pieces made of fine peach wood, and one piece will cost at least 20 yuan.

"I also bothered the little brother Ming'er to bring more combs, by the way, if the little brother doesn't come, I believe that my family can also find the little brother's residence. If I can't find it, I'll have to ask the government. Anyone here today can testify to me. Let's go, Bi'er, I'm hungry. ”

After finishing speaking, Ziyi pulled Duanmu Ling and was about to leave.

And the peddler finally reacted, hurriedly rushed over and grabbed the sleeve of the purple coat, and scolded angrily: "Why are you so unreasonable! I said 500 wen a peach wood comb, why did you take away all my combs, and ask me to bring more tomorrow, I think you are begging! ”

Ziyi shook off the vendor's arm in disgust, a trace of purple light flashed in his eyes, but his tone was still flat: "Didn't you say that the peach wood comb in this stall costs five hundred wen, little brother?" That's what I said when I asked you. If you don't believe me, ask the people around here. ”

At this time, there were already many people around here, and everyone nodded after thinking about it.

"What this girl just asked is indeed how much the peach wood comb in this stall costs." Passerby A touched his chin and said.

"Yes, yes, this little brother did say 500 wen at the time, and I was still thinking that this 500 wen is too high! It turned out that the whole booth will be counted on the peach wood comb in the future! Passerby B suddenly realized.

"Ah-yes, I remember the girl asked about this month! It turned out that this was a month's supply. Passerby C said with a smile in his words.

"You're a scoundrel, no, no, no, give you the money, I won't sell it!" The peddler was in a hurry, threw the money bag in his hand on the ground, and stepped forward to grab the bag in Bi'er's hand.

"Huh? Little brother, aren't we negotiating? You said that you set up a stall here every day, and all the combs in the stall every day are fine peach wood, and you voluntarily sold me this month for 500 Wen! Little brother, how can you talk and not count? Now, I have paid the money, and your comb for this month is mine, if I don't want to return it, what can you do to me? ”

Ziyi said that the head was the Tao, and the people around him also nodded in agreement, and Duanmu Ling on the side applauded!

Seeing that Ziyi refused, the hawker suddenly showed a fierce light, and reached out to pull Ziyi's hair, but was deftly avoided by Ziyi.

"Little brother, what are you going to do? Men and women don't kiss, you do it to me as a woman on the street, aren't you afraid that I will sue the government? ”

"You dead woman! I think you're coming to me with the intention of stirring up the stalls, right? Okay, let's go to the official mansion now, I want to see if this official is listening to you or me! ”

At the mention of the government, the peddler suddenly became angry again.

You must know that the concubine of the official master in this Beijing is his own sister! His sister is in the period of favor, and I think that this official master will not wronged his brother-in-law.

Seeing that the peddler was right, Ziyi frowned slightly, glanced at Bi'er, and chuckled: "Okay, okay, then let's go to the court now." ”

Ziyi didn't expect that this matter would really cause trouble in the court, but looking at the hawker's expression, she guessed that this court might be boring. When she came out this time, she didn't bring any tokens that could prove her identity, so Ziyi had to give Bi'er a look and ask her to go back to the palace to move the rescuers.

Ziyi and Duanmu Ling followed the hawker to the outside of the official mansion, and the hawker rushed to beat the drum.

"Who's drumming!"

Not long after, a man who looked like a head came out of the official mansion, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his eyes were fierce.

"The villain Fan Er was originally selling combs on the street, and he made a living from small business. But I didn't want the two girls to come today, and they wanted to smash the villain's field, and tried in vain to treat her badly. Please also ask Lord Qingtian to be the villain's master! Fan Er said, knelt down with a "poof", and cried a pear blossom with rain.

Ziyi had a smile on her face, and she was actually smiling in her heart, what kind of name did this person have in a good manner, but he was called "Fan Er", according to her, this person is indeed two!

This time, Duanmu Ling obediently didn't interject, she looked at Ziyi's determined appearance, and knew that her sister-in-law must have already known it in her heart.

The group was brought into the court by the man who looked like a headhunter, and the prefect was shocked and shouted: "Who is in the hall, what are the grievances!" ”

The purple clothes carefully looked at the prefect in front of him, and saw that this person was round, his face was full of red light, and his huge head was swaying left and right, and he intuitively felt that he was a straw bag!

Fan Erjiang performed again in a performance outside the public court, and when the prefect heard it, he immediately became furious: "Who is the woman who oppresses the people so much, the two of you in the hall, you are guilty!" ”

"My lord," Ziyi chuckled, stepped forward, and said, "Why do you only listen to this person's words?" But don't ask the people what the girl has to say? ”

"You wait for the second daughter, you can know that you are a rich person by looking at your clothes, and this official will not favor you because you are a rich person!"

"Hehe, my lord, that's ridiculous. Is it always the rich who make mistakes? Hearing the prefect's words, Ziyi couldn't help but smile. This faint official is really faint, I really don't know, how could such a stupid person come out at the feet of this son of heaven!

"Bastard! Come on, torture me, I'll see if these two shrews recruit or not! As soon as the fat straw bag spoke, there was another startling sound, and someone stepped forward to hold up Ziyi and Duanmu Ling.

This time, Ziyi was completely enraged.

"My lord, I call you Lord because I am the parent of the people. But now, you are so indiscriminate, the folk girl dares to ask, this Fan Er, but what is the unseemly relationship with the adult, and the adult is so protective? ”

"You little girl, what are you talking nonsense here!" Fat Straw Bag heard Ziyi's words, and really panicked instantly. This small detail, coupled with Fan Er's determined appearance, made Ziyi affirm the idea in his heart.