After the dinner, Yu Chunji touched her swollen face, which was so unhappy.

The general has been holding the long sword in his waist since he smashed the field in the afternoon and was kicked, and Yu Shilang didn't know where to get a bottle of incense, saying that it had the effect of invigorating blood and passing through menstruation, and he forced it to rub it on his daughter, and then there was another burst of abuse.

When night falls, the bright stars fill the night sky, sparkling into a sea of silver, and the blue color fills the blue night.

Clusters of fireworks exploded in the night sky, and the colorful light was layered together, shining the imperial city of Qing Palace.

Under a peach tree, Yu Shilang let Yu Chunji go to enjoy the fireworks by herself, and he talked timidly to some close parties in the DPRK and China.

"What is the origin of the Duhou named Li Zhenxiang over there, you go and help the official check it!"

All the officials bowed and retreated.

Yu Shilang glanced at Li Zhenxiang, who was enjoying the scenery and caressing the qin, touching his oily belly, and his eyes revealed a bloodthirsty murderous aura.

"You actually dare to touch the official's Ji'er!!"

……

"Good! Good! ”

Zhenxiang really can't refuse, and stroked a song to go north, the piano rhyme is very tactful and listening, some quite elegant civil officials actually have a great temperament, with lyrics, and this song is adapted with a unique flavor.

"May you be good, may you meet a good person!"

Suddenly, a familiar lyric voice reached Zhenxiang's ears.

The girl fixed her eyes, and the youngest daughter of Imperial Concubine Shen read the lyrics she had made, and actually sang along with the melody.

Li Zhenxiang faintly thought about it, this song only existed in the previous life, could it be that this little princess is also a person who has crossed over?

"May you have clothes in the cold and snow, and you in loneliness!"

……

After a song, Zhenxiang heard the little princess's impromptu lyrics and concluded that the little princess was not the one who traveled through the previous life.

"You guy, your martial arts are mediocre, this fuqin is also mediocre, and you can't sing as well as this princess!"

This little princess is very interesting, and she pursed her mouth after singing, obviously, this little master thinks that Zhenxiang Fuqin is melodious and beautiful, and her skills are superb, and she is duplicitous, and she can't wipe her face.

"The princess is right, the princess's singing voice is as melodious as a goldfinch, and it is not beyond the sound of the piano!"

Zhenxiang saw that this girl was very interesting and not hostile, so she went down the stairs and said a few words of compliment, which made the princess happy.

After all, you are happy, I am happy, everyone is happy, as long as you are happy, why not?

As soon as the little master heard the praise, he squirmed and whispered: "Say that you don't play well, and you will admit how faceless you are!" ”

"This princess's name is Mu Qingling, I don't look like a bad person, I was arrested by you last time and let me go back to Shen Qing Palace, so I don't care about you, let's make friends, what's up!"

Zhenxiang was very surprised, this princess was naturally delicate, and she actually wanted to be friends with herself.

The girl didn't see the birth, so she agreed to this delicate little master.

The little master was happy, and hurriedly leaned over to hold Zhenxiang's hand: "Sister Zhenxiang, who is the general who came to your house last time to eat that novel dish full of cigarettes, let me introduce it!" ”

Zhenxiang's face was full of embarrassment, it turned out that this little master wanted to be a friend with this meaning, and it was difficult for him to get down the steps.

"You dead general, you hooked up with this little princess, who told you to fly out of the house first that day to catch this little thief?"

Li Zhenxiang was indignant, she was so unhappy about such a big trouble.

"Sister, can you introduce me, introduce me!"

"Hmm...... Well...... Sister, I can see that he can touch him, maybe he has died somewhere, huh...... Well! ”

……

Mu Qingling walked and was attracted by the trick of a small son and left Zhenxiang.

Mu Shizi came over and invited Zhenxiang to watch the fireworks in the octagonal pavilion.

The prince frowned, looked at the shadow of the girl under the colorful fireworks, and felt a trace of throbbing, and approached the fragrance of the fireworks under the moon.

"Zhenxiang, do you have someone you like?"

Zhenxiang heard Shizi's question, smiled slightly, and the voice was like gurgling water, and the fragrance of fireworks came.

"The general is brave, the horse is Xiao Xiao, the long night is sleepless, and the lovesickness is secluded."

Shizi looked up to the sky: "Really? What a blessing the girl! ”

Concubine Shen's fortieth birthday ended with fireworks and whispers between Zhenxiang and Mu Shizi after the dinner, Li Zhenxiang left the imperial city with Agarwood, bid farewell to Mu Shizi, and returned to the Turin Mansion.

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"Mother, this Li Zhenxiang has returned home, do you want us to pretend to be a kid and go to Li Zhenxiang's Turin Mansion to investigate the situation?"

Mu Qingling asked in a low voice, after all, pretending to be a kid to go to the Turin Mansion to investigate is also the secret will of this Shen Imperial Concubine, originally let her secret guard to investigate, and later when she ordered the secret guard, Mu Qingling was secretly overheard, this Mu Qingling insisted on showing her so-called peerless martial arts, not clamoring for her mother to let her do this errand, and threatening not to let herself do it, so she made a big splash in the palace, which was well known to everyone in the palace.

Imperial Concubine Shen was helpless, and she couldn't catch this Mu Qingling and beat her, so she agreed to this girl's request.

The imperial concubine also knew that most of this girl was pretending to be a tomboy and wanted to go out to the imperial city to breathe.

"No, there's no need!"

Imperial Concubine Shen clenched the scripture in her sleeve, her expression was confused, and she couldn't help but shed tears again.

"Mother, why are you crying? And what kind of scripture is the scripture that Mu Shizi gave to his mother today? ”

Shen Muchen suddenly turned sideways and shouted majestically: "Ling'er, you can't peek at this scripture no matter what, otherwise, my mother will punish you!" ”

Mu Qingling saw that her mother didn't seem to be so fierce, so she promised never to peek.

It's just that his mother is so mysterious, which aroused Mu Qingling's curiosity more and more.

Mu Qingling said goodbye to Imperial Concubine Shen and entered his own room.

In the wing room, Shen Muchen read the scriptures sent by Mu Linxiao by himself, and his crying never stopped.

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The next day, it was another sunny day, and Zhenxiang got up early to dress up and prepare for an important errand.

"Butler Yuan!"

"Yuanfeng is here!"

"Come with me to the market!"

……

On the market, Yuanfeng looked at the shop in front of him and was dumbfounded, not knowing why his master was here.

Zhenxiang stood in front of a coffin shop, looked left and right, and then asked Yuanfeng on the side: "Steward Yuan, this coffin shop is the best in the capital, right?" ”

Yuanfeng saluted: "Exactly, just going to this store!" ”

"Let's go, let's get in!"

……

In the coffin shop, a boss saws logs, full of posture.

"Yo, this young lady, what kind of service do you want?"

Zhenxiang glanced at Yuanfeng.

Yuanfeng immediately handed the boss a piece of silver.

"Yo, Miss auspicious, they are all good logs, good logs!"

Zhenxiang looked at it for a while, and turned sideways: "Boss, I want the top wood in this capital city to make a spiritual location in the Turin Mansion!" ”

"Yo, the little one doesn't know that Hou Ye Jin Bottle is coming, Hou Ye is auspicious, I don't know which ancestor this spiritual seat is to worship?"

"It's not one, it's two."

"Dare to ask Lord Hou's name?"

"Brother Lee Tai and ......"

"Just write the maid!"

The boss was shocked: "Lady? ”

Zhen Xiang smiled: "She can treat me like our mother in the cave, rescue me from the Li River, and become the Marquis of Dongqiu Turin." ”

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