Outside the noon gate of the Beijing Division, the sky had just dawned, and it was already full of civil and military officials waiting for the court. At the end of the day, the five phoenix towers on the noon gate beat the first drum, the noon door opens the left and right doors, the second drum sounds, two teams of bright armor guards line up from the left and right doors, and neatly row on both sides of the door. The third drum sounded, and the civil and military officials lined up their ranks according to their ranks, and entered from the left and right doors. After entering the noon gate, stand neatly and solemnly in the south of Jinshui Bridge, waiting for the whip eunuch to sound the whip and go to court. Yang Muyun wore a seven-beam crown on his head, wore a red shirt, held an ivory wat in his hand, stood at the head of the ministers, and looked at all directions.

The whip eunuch sounded the whip six times, and the civil and military officials crossed the bridge in order, until the Fengtianmen Dan Majesty was in front of the civil officials on the left and the military attache on the right, and the two teams stood opposite each other, standing on both sides of the imperial road, waiting for the emperor to arrive.

The emperor's imperial chariot entered the Fengtian Palace, Shao music played, and the emperor sat on the dragon chair. The eunuch in charge of the Honglu Temple shouted into the class to go to the court, and the civil and military officials entered the main hall, performed a kneeling and three kowtows, and shouted long live, long live, long live, after the ceremony, lined up on both sides. At this time, the eunuch who held the seal of the celebrant and read out the holy decree: "Carried by heaven, the emperor said: ...... Yang Muyun was loyal to the country, set aside chaos and helped the crisis, ate food and clothing, and turned the tide in the collapse of the building. Meritorious service, special addition to the Emperor Pole Palace University Scholar, plus the crown prince Taibao, Shangzhu State, first-class Anguo Gong. Give a python robe. Chin this! Yang Muyun knelt down and kowtowed: "Long live, long live, long live...... Thank you, Lord Long! "Get up and take the order.

At this time, the emperor's voice came: "Aiqing! Go forward and let me see you. ”

"Yes!" Yang Muyun walked towards His Majesty Dan step by step. The emperor's voice is so familiar......

"Aiqing, you look up!"

"Yes!" The moment Yang Muyun raised his head, it was as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body trembled.

"Aiqing, what's wrong with you?" The Emperor's voice was a little displeased.

"Emperor, Emperor...... You, you ......" Yang Muyun's eyes widened, and he saw that the master was wearing a dragon robe and sitting on the dragon chair.

"Aiqing, what's the matter with your clothes?" The Emperor's eyes shot a fierce look.

"My clothes?" Yang Muyun looked down, and saw that his big red official robe seemed to have been soaked in blood, and the dripping blood flowed down the robe, he was dizzy for a while, and then looked at the emperor, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of an imperceptible sneer.

"Your Majesty, no, Master, I'm not ......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard the emperor shout angrily: "What a courtier who is loyal to the country actually uses the blood of others to dye his official robes red." Come, take off his robe and crown belt for me, push him out of the noon gate and behead him! ”

"Master, I didn't mean to betray you, I have a hard time, the emperor, the emperor, the minister is wronged, the minister is wronged!"

But no one listened to him cry out for injustice, and in the indifferent eyes of the Manchu Dynasty, he was tied up by five flowers, and pushed out the noon gate, the knife flashed, blood splattered, and a head rolled into the dust......

"Ah......" Yang Muyun sat up, and the bed swayed slightly. The rain outside still hasn't stopped.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" A woman's voice rang in her ears.

Yang Muyun looked to the side in a cold sweat, and what caught his eye was a delicate and incomparable face.

Is it Ning Xin? How could she be in my bed?

With a "bang", Ning Xin went down to the ground and lit the candle, and the room was full of light.

Yang Muyun looked at her again, and sure enough, it was Ning Xin, only to see that she was wearing milky white clothes and pants, two playful little suspenders under the snow-white and beautiful neck stretched out round and greasy pearl shoulders, and the pink bandeau squeezed out a tempting snow mark on the pigeon's milk-like raised breasts, bare two snow-white arms like tender lotus roots hanging down on the small waist as thin as a water snake, and a pair of snow-white thighs were naked under the round buttocks, shining in the candlelight, and the ankles of the shoes were round and beautiful.

Ning Xin's slender waist swing, after lighting the candle, the half-naked seductive delicate body returned to the bed. Rou Ski's white little hand touched Yang Muyun's forehead: "Master, you have a nightmare." Yang Muyun took her hand away from his forehead and asked, "What time is it?" Ning Xin blushed and said, "It's the time of Yin, master, it's still early!" Yang Muyun snorted and said, "Why are you here?" Ning Xin's beautiful eyes were lowered, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito: "Miss is afraid that the master will not sleep well alone, so let the maid serve the master." ”

"Aren't you my mother-in-law's personal maid?"

"Madame asked me to serve Miss...... Also, there is the master. Her face was red to the root of her ears, it was the first time she had been on a man's bed, she was very nervous, she didn't know what was going to happen, she could only wait quietly, and when he fell asleep, she dared to lie down beside him quietly in her clothes, and slowly, when she was no longer nervous, she took off her clothes one by one.

"Oh, get dressed and get up." Yang Muyun understood.

"Don't you like me?" Ning Xin's face was slightly disappointed, and her heart jumped suddenly like a little rabbit.

"I can't sleep, bring my baggage and my suitcase."

The burden and the box were placed on the table in the bedroom, Ning Xin put on her clothes, came to the table, and asked, "Master, can you open it with a maid?" ”

"No, you don't." Yang Muyun looked at her at a loss and said, "You help me comb my hair!" ”

Yang Muyun changed into gray tights, brought sleeve arrows, put on a waist knife, held a waist card, and then said to Ning Xin: "Help me pack up the rest of the things, don't let others know." ”

"Yes, sir." Seeing that Yang Muyun turned around and wanted to leave, he hurriedly said, "Master, wait." He took another gray bag and handed it to Yang Muyun: "This is what the young lady asked me to hand over to you, there are a few changes of clothes in it, and a silver ticket of 1,000 taels, the silver ticket can only be exchanged for silver in the shop opened by the Zhou family in Jinling." ”

"A thousand taels? It's a lot of money, and this money is enough to buy 100 acres of good paddy fields in Huzhou. Glancing at Ning Xin: "Do you know I'm going to Jinling?" ”

"No, the young lady just asked the maid to explain to the master where to redeem the silver?" Ning Xin hurriedly explained.

"I'm going to Jinling, there may be a while, will you tell others?"

"No, the servant will never tell anyone."

"What do you like? I went there and bought it for you to bring back. ”

"The servant, the servant dare not ......"

"You and I share the same bed, bring something to your own woman, what are you shy?"

Ning Xin blushed, looked at him, and bit her pale red cherry lips: "The master looks at the good and buys it, and you like the maids you bought." ”

Huzhou, West Gate, the sky is not yet bright, the rain is still very heavy, the gatekeeper yawned, and a soldier suddenly pointed ahead: "My lord, someone is coming." ”

"Are you dazzled? The lights were dark, and it rained again, and the ghosts returned. ”

As he was talking, a man in a cloak and hat came to him in an instant, and the doorkeeper opened his mouth wide: "Who are you, you can only open the door at dawn, don't you know?" ”

A brass waist plate was almost slapped on his face, and a deep voice shouted: "Jinyiwei is handling the case, do you want to stop it?" ”

"Huh? Great, sir, you, you wait. The gatekeeper shouted to the gatekeepers, "Don't open the gates yet." ”

I could already see the lights of the post station, and before dawn, Yang Muyun felt a sense of relief in his heart: there was still half an hour before the hour, and it seemed that it would not be too late. Some thoughts in my heart couldn't help but surge, I didn't want to join Jinyiwei, but the actual situation was involuntarily, otherwise, what would happen to their Yang family and the Zhou family, you don't have to think about it. Yang Muyun tightened his collar, and when he went out, looking at Ning Xin's happy and shy face, he felt a warmth in his heart, they didn't do anything, although they were on the same bed. But this does not affect her from becoming her own woman, just like Pixel Moon. He didn't know much about this practice of large families, which was different from ordinary people, and the ladies of large families had a very rich dowry when they got married, including mansions, valuables, and even some properties, as well as ...... Wedding maids. When the young lady marries and becomes someone else's wife, the dowry maid will automatically become a concubine. Of course, if the lady's husband does not refuse. Yang Muyun didn't refuse, but he didn't touch them either. He didn't even touch Zhou Mengnan, it's not that these girls aren't beautiful and moving, but ...... He sighed: The kung fu taught by the master is very powerful, and his progress is also very fast, but there is a weakness, that is, he can't get close to women before the exercises break through the entrance, otherwise it will be difficult to improve again, and it may be greatly reduced. He had already practiced the eighth level of exercise, and he didn't want to fall short. When you break through the ninth level, you will be fine, and then you will ...... The corners of Yang Muyun's mouth showed a wicked smile.

When I arrived at the gate of the post station, I saw that the gate was open, and there was no one guarding the door. Yang Muyun walked quickly into the courtyard until the outer hall. In the hall, there were five people wearing the same gray power suits as him standing in two columns, they stood straight and straight, silent, and even Yang Muyun didn't look at him when he came in. Yang Muyun silently took off his coat and hat, hung it on the wall at the door, dressed neatly, held a saber in his right hand, and stood in the lower position of the second person on the left, the rain still kept falling, and people wearing the same gray suits as them hurried in, standing quietly in place, and no one said a word. When the hour was approaching, there were already ten people in the hall, standing quietly in two columns.

At midnight, the morning light is faint. There was only a creak, and a carriage stopped in the courtyard. When the door curtain was lifted, He Qixiu, dressed in a white power suit, walked in quickly, followed by two guards who were also wearing gray power suits. He Qixiu walked through the crowd and walked towards the backyard, without a word of nonsense: "Go!" ”

There were more than a dozen horses tied to the backyard, the rain was much lighter, and the group was all dressed in clothes and hats. He Qixiu stepped on a white horse, galloped out of the back door of the post station first, two personal guards got on the horse and followed, and the ten people behind also chose horses and galloped out. Yang Muyun chose a chestnut horse, he had never ridden a horse, but those who had practiced martial arts were agile, he rode up and shook the reins of the horse, the horse neighed, did not run around, and followed the team to kick away. A group of thirteen people disappeared into the vast rain......

At midnight, the sky was already bright, and the sky was still drizzling, and a horse-drawn carriage left Huzhou and drove to Nanxun Town, followed by a few family members and a wagon with gifts, which was covered with a layer of oilcloth.

Carriage ......

"When did Xianggong leave?" Zhou Mengnan asked.

"Just after the end of the day, miss." Ning Xin replied.

"He set out so early, it was raining, the road was not easy to walk, and if he rode a horse, he didn't know if he would be able to arrive in the evening."

"Everything?" Then he asked suddenly.

"Yes, miss, everything you have told your servant has been relayed to the master."

"Did he say he was going to bring you something you liked?" Zhou Mengnan showed an indescribable smile in his eyes.

Ning Xin's long eyelashes covered her eyes, and two blush rose on her snow-white cheeks.

I didn't answer, but I didn't need to ask.

Zhou Mengnan smiled and turned his gaze to Su Yue, whose face was a little unnatural: "Don't worry, Xianggong will also bring you gifts." ”

Ailianzhuang, Zhoufu.

"Ning Xin, come, let me see, have I been bullied, tsk, it seems that people are different, look at this complexion, it is very different from before." Mrs. Zhou deliberately said it loudly, for fear that others would not hear it.

"Humph!" Zhou Daguan let out a heavy breath in his nostrils, and glanced at his daughter unhappily,

"Is your husband so busy that he doesn't even have time to visit the door once?"

"Dad, let's not talk about this first, our family's business in Nandu and Hangzhou has risen by more than 30% this month! Let's go, let my daughter talk to you well. ”

Looking at the back of the departing official and Miss Zhou, Ning Xin secretly breathed a sigh of relief: he knew that Master Zhou was interested in him, and that being the aunt and wife of the Zhou family as a maid was the best destination for a subordinate. But when she thought of Zhou Daguan's age older than her father, she trembled in her heart. She couldn't imagine herself alone in front of an old man in her forties and fifties, a nightmare for a teenage girl. His current man is the husband of the young lady, he is handsome, he is very polite to himself, and he does not force himself...... She glanced at Madame gratefully.

Zhou Daguan's study,

"You say my son-in-law is Jinyiwei?"

"Yes, Dad, and the minister said that Jin Yiwei already knows the reason why you want to marry your daughter?"

"Oh? So what does he want? "Zhou Daguan's eyes are full of essence.

"Dad, the minister has returned from Yangzhou to the north, this matter is over, you don't have to worry."

"His ability is not small, and this matter can be suppressed?"

"At least no official messenger has come to the door now, it seems that what Xianggong said is true."

"And what about him now? It's not going to be a case, is it? ”

"Dad is right, he's going to work in another place."

Zhou Daguan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Well, since he is not at home, then you can stay here for a few more days!" ”

At noon, the sky was still drizzling, and on the official road leading to Nandu, a group of more than ten people rode horses and galloped. A man in gray pointed ahead: "My lord, there is Liyang County ahead, should we go into the city to rest?" First, a man in white said: "If you stop, you won't be able to reach Jinling in the evening, so I told the brothers to grit their teeth and persevere." In the evening, I will rest in Jinling. ”