Three hundred and twenty,-stirring sticks

"Lin Yan, you'd better explain to me this ugly cat that doesn't slip away." Wang Xifeng is now looking at flowers and not flowers, and trees are not trees, anyway, they are all eyebrows and cold eyebrows, and they are not pleasing to the eye.

Even this demeanor is the lord of the main palace, wrong, the head of the family.

"I went to bed early last night, and I forgot to tell you." In addition, she woke up at noon when she slept today, and she had a trouble with you, and she could still think that there was a ghost, Lin Chaoge rubbed his temples that were a little sour, and he didn't dare to look at Wang Xifeng directly with some weakness.

Wang Xifeng also thought that when it happened just now, his white ears were dyed with a touch of crimson clouds, and they were as beautiful as the peach on the branches in spring, and he couldn't help but want people to pinch it.

"This is the apprentice I accepted, called Zhenjun, and this is the cat I raised, called Xiao Hei." Lin Chaoge looked at her trouser leg and was really pitiful Xiao Hei, bent down to pick it up, and Wang Xifeng on the side tasted a lot.

"Oh, just talk, what are you doing with that ugly cat, it's not dirty." Wang Xifeng hugged his chest with both hands and snorted coldly, quite disgusted with Xiao Hei's little eyes.

"Master, then what should I call him?" Zhen Jun glanced at Wang Xifeng, who treated him as a flood beast, and couldn't help but speak.

"Well, he called you master, so what should he call me?" Wang Xifeng rarely began to ask for his identity, with a pair of apricot eyes.

"Let's call Shigong." Lin Chaoge looked at the big and the small, and said a little helplessly.

Zhenjun just wanted to say how he was a master again, but after seeing the master glaring at him fiercely, he could only swallow the question back into his stomach and shouted respectfully; "Master."

Wang Xifeng was so stunned when he heard it that his soul was fluttering, but since he called him master, the meeting gift was always given, and he remembered that he didn't have anything on him, so he directly took out a silver ticket of one thousand taels and handed it over; "Here, this is a meeting gift from your master."

A whole thousand taels, she gave it away without blinking an eye, even if it wasn't Lin Chaoge's money, she still felt a pain in her flesh when she saw it, and she couldn't wait to kill this loser.

If you don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil, and salt are not at home.

At night, the lanterns are on, the top of the Forbidden City, the Qingyuan Palace.

"Your Highness, Zhencai has been kneeling at the gate of the palace for a whole day, can you ask someone to go back?" The wealthy Yuan Gonggong was waiting for the people in the hall who were correcting the twists and turns at night, and couldn't help but speak out.

Since His Majesty returned to the palace, except for the court, he has never left the Qingyuan Palace for half a step, and many ministers said that the harem was empty and empty, and they were scolded several times when they wanted to shoehorn a few women in.

Bai Qingxing, who was correcting the folds, jumped on his forehead when he heard this, as if he was brewing anger.

"Just let her go, and don't let her step into the Qingyuan Hall for half a step in the future, otherwise you will be asked." The hand of the concubine in the palace actually stretched out her hand outside the palace without telling him, and it was very good, and the master really gave birth to a good daughter.

He didn't directly reduce people to commoners, put them in the cold palace and kill them, he was already benevolent and righteous, and he actually had the face to run in front of him and cry.

Bai Qingxing rubbed his sour temples, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the palace was depressed, so he wanted to look at the people outside, the air outside, and the flowers and green grass.

Even began to think back to the days in the Luoyang Academy and the desert, although the road was full of dangers and even sometimes hungry, but for no reason he felt at ease.

"Whoa." Gonggong Yuan knew that Zhencairen was now completely abolished, and he didn't know what he had done to provoke the wrath of the saint, and the women who survived in the harem either relied on the favor of the saint or relied on powerful relatives, otherwise they would inevitably drown in the harem of eating people and not spitting out bones.

"Your Majesty is going to turn over the cards tonight."

"No, I'm tired."

"Whoa." Gonggong Yuan and Bai Qingxing are already old men who have served three generations of emperors, so they naturally have a set of means to figure out the sacred heart.

Gonggong Yuan saw Bai Qingxing's somewhat impatient expression, so naturally he would not bother him with the affairs of the harem woman.

"Your Majesty wants to go out of the palace for a walk." Yuan Gonggong waved the snow-white dust in his hand and thought of something.

"Out of the palace." Bai Qingxing was a little surprised when he heard it, and even chewed three or four times in his mouth before stopping.

It seems that he thinks the same way in his heart, since the palace is boring and boring, why not go out of the palace to go on such a trip and change his mood, but when he thinks of that person who may already know his identity now, will he be angry that he concealed his identity along the way, and even began to alienate himself because of his different identities.

"Your Majesty, yes."

"Okay, let me think about it." Put down the vermilion brush that was corrected and folded, lean on the soft pillow behind him and close his eyes and think deeply.

After Gonggong Yuan found out that he said this proposal, Bai Qingxing's expression seemed to be even more entangled? There was a faint illusion that he wanted to pull his hair off, and Gonggong Yuan shrank his head in fear, and began to reflect on whether he had said something wrong and provoked the saint to dislike.

The palace is brightly lit, as bright as day, and there is a remote and narrow place outside the palace, and even the moonlight can't shine in.

I don't know who is good to light a big red lantern at the door, which illuminates the two men in black and is scary like the phantom that suddenly appeared.

"You're here." Crisp and pleasant, just like a female voice who has eaten honey.

"Hmm. How things are going. The other was a hoarse Twilight, like an old man on the verge of death, but Coco was tall and tall.

"Back to the master, everything is going according to your plan."

"Okay."

"Master, if this time the matter is done, can you let me go home?" The coquettish man in black gritted his teeth and hesitated.

"I'm talking about it then." The man did not say yes or refuse, ambiguous answers.

But the man was so pleased that the two did not continue to talk deeply, and went their separate ways.

Chang'an at night is more quiet than the impetuousness of the day, and there are ambiguous lights.

At night, it seems that the moon sometimes blushes when it sees something that it shouldn't see, and hides in the clouds.

"Master, why are you free tonight?" I can't wait to wear a veil directly on my body The plump woman pushed away the person who was about to lean on her body, and walked towards another man with a smile, followed by several women who smelled fishy like cats, all of them were flowery, charming and affectionate, and tender like water.

"Master, do you want Miss Ziyan or Miss Qing'er to serve tonight?" The old eagle who is over forty years old smiled and stepped forward to introduce the good girl in the building, if it weren't for his old age, looking at the golden and good-looking man in front of him, he couldn't wait to directly recommend himself to the pillow seat, in order to ask for a spring breeze.

"Get out, Lao Tzu wants to find Lin Yan." The drunken man with a drunken face full of impatience pushed away the woman leaning up, without any pity for the jade.

"Master, we don't have a girl named Yan and surnamed Lin here." The old eagle was about to step forward with a handkerchief, but was pushed away by another man dressed in black with a knife.

"Our master said, there is no need for someone to serve here, so let's get out of here."

"But." The old eagle looked at the clothes and dishes they were wearing, and even the things they were wearing were either priceless or hard to buy, and even the shots were generous, where would they let go of such a big fish, but when they saw the black-faced young man preparing to draw his knife, he honestly retreated, and did not forget to close the door.

"Get out." There was a loud shout and the sound of bottles smashing to the ground.

When the eagle came out, he was immediately surrounded by girls from several buildings. "Mom, is that guest here again?" All of them have joyful faces.

"Hmm." The old eagle sighed helplessly, looking at them full of hatred for iron and steel; "Why are you so useless, you can't even keep a man."

"No, Mom, it's this person who hasn't ordered a girl in the building at all, and every time he drinks alone." The bewitching woman with a plump body and a waist as thin as a willow spoke out dissatisfied; "If we hadn't been able to get in, we'd have fished them out."

"That's right, even a few of our sisters will be blasted out if they want to go in, where are we not working hard." The woman who spoke looked far like the beauty of a Jiangnan woman.

"I don't even know what a man is doing if he doesn't order a girl, and he has been running for several days in a row, if you like a man, you can go to the next building!" There are also those who are jealous.

"Shen Yan, okay, you can go where you need to be busy." The old eagle looked at them several times, full of hatred for iron and steel, and looked at the best girls in the building, and in other buildings, it was the life of an oiran, but now he couldn't even enter a man's door, it was a nest, useless, just thinking about it made me angry.

"Lin Yan, Xiao Yanyan." Xiao Yuzi held a wine jug in his hand and a wine glass in one hand, drinking by himself.

"Master, don't drink it, if you continue to drink like this, your body will be gone." The tea is just a gap to go out and say a word, and people start drinking again,

"I don't care, I want Lin Yan, I want Xiao Yan." Xiao Yuzi faded away a little bit of indifference in front of people and looked extremely lonely, where can you still see the usual half of the elegant noble son when she is drunk.

Cha Sheng knew that it was completely impossible to communicate with the drunkard, so he snatched the wine from Xiao Yuzi's hand again and said in a deep voice; "Master, Cha Ge has already gone to find Lin Gongzi, and he will come back soon, if you get drunk now, Lin Gongzi may not like it when he sees it."

"Hiccup... Then you said that if I don't drink it, Lin Yan will come back. ”

"Well, the subordinates know that Lin Gongzi must be on the way here now." Cha Sheng is actually not sure whether Lin Chaoge will come or not, after all, they now have an uncle Wang Xiaoguo in their family who is comparable to a-stirring stick.