For some inhumane reason, Zheng Xian'er still slept until nearly noon the next day and refused to get up.

Not long after breakfast, a small servant broke in in a panic and reported that Uncle Yu, who lived in the Jishi Medical Center, had been taken away.

Zheng Xian'er was shocked when she heard the news: "What do you mean by 'being taken away'?" Taken by whom? ”

The little guy turned around and went out and dragged a child in, who was the medicine boy from the Jishi Medical Hall.

Seeing that Zheng Xian'er didn't pay attention to it, the medicine boy bowed hastily, and then raised his head: "Is this going to interrogate me in a private court?" What do you have to bully others? Isn't it the outer room of the champion......"

Zheng Xian'er spoke coldly and interrupted him: "Haven't you heard that Zhuang Yuanlang has fallen into the water and died?" ”

The medicine boy was stunned for a moment: "Since you're already dead, then—no, aren't you also dead?" ”

Zheng Xian'er narrowed her eyes and smiled at him: "That's right! Who are you talking to? ”

The medicine boy came to his senses and was furious: "If you don't die, you don't die, why bother pretending to be a ghost and scaring people!" That old beggar was ordered to be treated by the emperor, and our Jishi Medical Center has never wronged him! Luo Xiaoying claims to be your friend, and you also talk and laugh when you see him, who would have thought that you are not in the same group? Our hospital is for treating the sick and saving people, and it is not a prison cell, so can we still lock up the sick and prevent people from taking them away? ”

"Luo Xiaoying took it away?" Zheng Xian'er felt a sudden shock in her heart.

The medicine boy snorted, which was an answer.

Zheng Xian'er immediately raised her voice and ordered the little guy: "Call all the guys, copy the guys' plan to go to the Xingqing class to ask for someone!" ”

The little guy answered and ran away.

The medicine boy was dumbfounded, and it took a long time to stare at him and ask, "Are you going to smash other people's drama troupes?" How can there be such an arrogant and domineering woman in the world? ”

Zheng Xian'er slapped the table with a "snap": "You said that I was arrogant, I really want to show you arrogant!" - Yesterday you received our money and promised to take care of the sick for us, but now that people are not watching, what do you have to say? ”

The medicine boy rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "How can the few taels of silver you give compare with the Dingbei Palace!" ”

Xiao Zhi couldn't help but sneer when he heard this: "What is Dingbei Wangfu now......

Zheng Xian'er stopped her words and frowned silently.

"Grandma, what's wrong?" Xiaozhi asked hurriedly.

Zheng Xian'er shook her head and waved her hand to the medicine boy: "You go back." Go back and tell your master, if the beggar is safe, everything will be over, if he has the slightest mistake, how many people in your Jishi Medical Center will pay me as many lives as you want! ”

"Oh, what a big breath! The black eagle inserts two chicken feathers and really thinks he is a phoenix! The medicine boy sneered disdainfully, turned around and left.

Xiaozhi was so angry that he was smoking, and he was about to chase after him with a feather duster.

Zheng Xian'er stopped her, her expression solemn.

Xiaozhi had to turn back: "What's the matter?" Serious? ”

Zheng Xian'er was upset, and her hand unconsciously knocked on the corner of the table: "Don't you understand?" Luo Xiaoying is a person from Dingbei Palace, and Uncle Yu is now in the hands of Dingbei Palace! Lou Ming'an had been banned by the decree yesterday, but at this time, the holy decree had not yet been issued, and more than half of the people in the court did not know, and the people did not know about it - the time difference in the middle must be very important to Lou Ming'an, how could it be a trivial thing for him to do it in this time? ”

Xiaozhi was frightened: "You mean, Luo Xiaoying taking away Uncle Yu seems to be a trivial matter, but it is actually a big conspiracy?" ”

Zheng Xian'er shook her head: "'Conspiracy' is not counted, but 'Dog Jumping Over the Wall' is sometimes more terrifying than 'Conspiracy'!" ”

"Yes," Xiao Zhi's face turned a little pale, "This may be the last thing that bastard will do as the 'King of Dingbei', I'm afraid he would rather die than bite off a piece of meat from our master's body!" ”

That's true.

Zheng Xian'er thought of this, but she couldn't guess how Lou Ming'an planned to start.

She wanted to ask someone to ask Lou Que, but suddenly realized that no one around her could enter the palace gate.

In desperation, she had to send a little guy who watched the gate to report the news to the Zhuangyuan Mansion where Louque lived.

Not long after the messenger went out, the guys who went to the Xingqing class to get people in the VIP class came back.

didn't ask for anyone, and Luo Xiaoying was not caught.

The Xingqing class went to the empty building, only the front one put a letter on the table, and there was a painting.

The letter was written very simply: "At noon, wait for the moon tower." Invites. ”

Xiaozhi looked at it and smiled "sneering": "If he invites us to go, will we go?" Don't go! The most they can do is tear up the ticket, how much do we really care about that beggar? ”

At this time, Zheng Xian'er had already picked up the painting and looked at it.

Xiaozhi leaned over to take a look and exclaimed, "Who painted this portrait for you?" Better than you are! - Oh my God, who is this man? Are you good? ”

Zheng Xian'er didn't answer her words, and her eyes were already sour.

Of course, the woman in the painting is not her. It was a dressed girl who was seven or eight points similar to her, holding a fan in her hand, and leaning against the wall with a stunned expression.

Beside the woman is a moon door, from which you can see the long corridor in the distance, under which a handsome young man sits and strokes the piano, smiling at the corner of his lips.

On the left side of the painting is inscribed two lines of words, which read: "Thousands of miles away, it is difficult to send the opposite language." Feeling lingering, Yaoqin is lovesick. Xin Chou Zhongqiu, Qing Yingji. ”

At this time, Xiaozhi finally saw the door: "No, this painting is a few years old, it shouldn't be your portrait!" ”

Zheng Xian'er rubbed her eyebrows and said in a dumb voice: "The woman in the painting is my mother." As for the man - look at the meaning of the inscription, this painting is what he painted, his name is ...... Yu Qingying. ”

Xiaozhi read those two lines twice, with a look of surprise: "This man seems to have a leg with your mother!" This is okay, good-looking, can play the piano, can draw, and seems to be able to write poetry, 10,000 times stronger than your father! ”

Zheng Xian'er put the painting away and raised her head: "Now that this man has been arrested, he may tear up the ticket, let's not care?" ”

Xiaozhi was stunned: "Arrested?" Is he the beggar? - Wouldn't it?! ”

After the astonishment, thinking about the shape of the man's eyebrows and eyes, Xiaozhi suddenly became speechless.

"Whatever?" Zheng Xian'er asked again.

Xiaozhi suddenly got up, grabbed the painting and looked at it again, and slammed it on the table with a "snap": "Do you still need to ask?" Of course! Don't you understand, this person is your real father! ”

Zheng Xian'er smiled bitterly and put the painting away again.

"You don't believe me?" Twig grabbed her wrist.

Zheng Xian'er shook it off casually and sighed.

Xiaozhi immediately understood: "It turns out that you already knew!" ”

Zheng Xian'er had mixed feelings and was speechless for a while.

She couldn't say that she had known it for a long time, but when she saw the inscription on this painting and thought about the time left on the statue she saw a few days ago, she couldn't help but think about it!

When it comes to this, do you care or not?

Anyway, this is clearly a trap that is not even covered up. Didn't the other party give her this painting just so that she had to jump even if she knew it was a trap?

No matter what, she can't get over it in her heart and don't say it, I'm afraid that Lou Ming'an will come up with other poisonous schemes, such as putting her on the charge of "unfilial piety" or something else, which is still very difficult to do.

Now that the matter has fallen, it is impossible to be afraid if you don't want to.

Zheng Xian'er looked at the guys in the courtyard who had just returned from the Xingqing class, and sighed: "Pick a few clever ones and accompany me to stay in the Moon Tower." ”

Xiaozhi hesitated a little: "There is still some time, do you want to wait?" The person who went to the Zhuangyuan Mansion to report the news hasn't come back yet! ”

As soon as her words fell, someone outside immediately whispered: "People have come back early, but they don't dare to come to see grandma." ”

"What's going on?" Twig was in a hurry.

The two men tugged and tugged and pushed in the little guy who had been sent to report the news.

As soon as the little girl entered the door, she knelt on the ground and cried: "Grandma, we have been following the master for so long, and we have never suffered such grievances!" ”

"What's the matter, you're angry in the Champion Mansion?" Zheng Xian'er frowned.

The little guy cried: "It's okay for the minions to be angry, but they ...... They scolded the minions, but they humiliated you, grandma! The slave is really not worth it for grandma! ”

Zheng Xian'er stood up: "That's it, you go and rest." - Ershanzi, take a few people with me! ”

Xiaozhi stood up and sneered, "What is grandma anxious about?" I haven't asked what the watchdogs of the Champion Mansion are barking at! ”

Zheng Xian'er smiled faintly: "I know it's a dog barking, do you still want to listen?" ”

"I want to listen!" Twig said angrily.

Zheng Xian'er raised her feet and left: "You have to listen, listen to yourself." I couldn't understand the barking of dogs, so I wouldn't have wasted my efforts here. ”

Xiaozhi was helpless, so he had to take the little guy away and followed: "Why can't you listen?" Someone coaxes you to be happy with sweet words in front of you, but behind his back his minions humiliate you, you are willing to pretend to be stupid like this, and let others do it? ”

Zheng Xian'er knocked on her skull, looking indifferent: "It's better to make me happy than to make me angry." Others scolded me behind my back, I couldn't hear it, and I just got angry. Do I have to listen to all the words that scold me, and you will be happy when you are angry? ”

Xiaozhi had nothing to say, so he had to help Zheng Xian'er get into the carriage angrily and instructed the coachman to urge the horse.

On the way, I saw that the white flags that could be seen everywhere had been withdrawn or were being withdrawn.

There were more people on the side of the road than ever before, and everywhere you could see people gathering in twos and threes, excitedly discussing something, or blushing and arguing about something.

As soon as the coachman inquired casually, someone excitedly surrounded him and explained to him, saying that the court had issued a notice, and it turned out that Zhuang Yuanlang was not dead, but also turned into a prince and became a prince.

There are too many rumors about this prince in the market, and of course it will be mentioned and discussed a few times at this time, and if you say something casually, it can attract a large number of echoes or quarrels.

Zheng Xian'er sat in the car and listened quietly, with mixed feelings.

The carriage passed through the bustling market and stopped in front of a richly decorated restaurant.

Waiting for the moon building is not an ordinary restaurant.

The signboard of an ordinary restaurant is nothing more than good food and wine, but the signboard of the moon building is, beauty.

The wine and food in the building are ordinary, but the waiters who pour wine and add food are all young men and women with delicate faces and slender figures.

To put it more clearly: the key is to "respond to requests".

As soon as the door of the private room is closed, people can do something inside, and they can guess the doorway here if they think about it with their toes.

Zheng Xian'er has been in the major teahouse theaters in the capital for some days, and of course she has heard of this moon building.

It is said to be a restaurant, but in fact it is just a green building that is open during the day under the guise of a restaurant.

In such a "different" restaurant, naturally no female guest who is not long-eyed dares to walk in openly. Therefore, after Zheng Xian'er got out of the car, she immediately caused a small commotion.

At the door, a waiter with red lips and white teeth and a delicate face greeted him, with a face full of joy: "You are Miss Zheng of the Decoration Pavilion, right?" Luo Xiaogongzi is upstairs and has been waiting for a long time! ”

His voice was very loud, not so much to greet Zheng Xian'er, but to introduce Zheng Xian'er's identity to onlookers.

It is foreseeable that after today, the reputation of "Miss Zheng of the Adorned Pavilion" will definitely be more famous than before.

Zheng Xian'er didn't care about it, grabbed the waiter's collar and dragged it, and went straight inside.

The waiter didn't expect this to happen, so he staggered and followed for a few steps before he came back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "Little Master Luo is waiting in the private room upstairs, please let the girl go, and the villain will lead the way for the girl!" ”

Zheng Xian'er shook off the waiter, shook off her stride to the counter, and beckoned to the oily and powdery proprietress of the house.

The proprietress hurriedly came over, laughed loudly and asked, "Does the girl want a few brothers to serve?" Luo Xiaogongzi has already prepared for you, you can go up directly! ”

Several tables of drinkers in the lobby immediately pricked up their ears when they heard this.

Zheng Xian'er sneered, and said loudly and unabashedly: "What kind of thing is Little Master Luo?" Can he see the color of the goods picked out by his eyes? ”

The proprietress obviously didn't expect her to say such a thing, and she was a little stunned for a while.

Zheng Xian'er unceremoniously stretched out her hand and dragged the proprietress over like when she was carrying the waiter just now, with a more arrogant and arrogant attitude: "Do you know who I am?" ”

The proprietress laughed and said loudly: "I know, I know!" You're the sweetheart of the champion! The buddies in the small shop can't be compared with the champion, but now the champion is not there, and the girl is eating and drinking alone, of course she can't be so particular, don't you say? ”

Zheng Xian'er let go of her hand, propped herself on the counter and asked with a smile: "You guys are waiting for the Moon Tower, it was opened by the king of Dingbei?" ”

"Of course not!" The proprietress hurriedly denied it loudly.

Zheng Xian'er smiled and stood up straight: "So not?" I think you're as stupid as Lou Ming'an's kid, and I thought you were his subordinates! You own a restaurant, and the news is so ill-informed, do you plan to continue your business? ”

"Girl, why do you say that?" The smile of the proprietress was already a little reluctant.

Zheng Xian'er sneered: "Now the champion is no longer the champion Lang, and the king of Dingbei is not the king of Dingbei, you don't know such a big thing?" Things in the court have always been treacherous, if you get on the wrong boat, it will be a dead end! - At this point today, you still dare to help the king of Dingbei who was imprisoned by the knight to harm me, do you think you are tired of living? ”

The proprietress changed her face greatly: "Girl...... Where does this begin? ”

"You really don't know?" Zheng Xian'er was a little surprised.

The proprietress looked back at the waitress beside her.

The latter hurriedly said: "The latest guest at the table who came in just now was indeed talking about Zhuang Yuanlang, saying that Zhuang Yuanlang is now the crown prince." As for the king of Dingbei...... I haven't heard anyone talk about it yet. ”

Zheng Xian'er pursed her lips: "I don't know the new news, so I quickly send someone to see the notice!" I don't even have a little eyesight, and I dare to learn from others to do unethical trading! Boss, if I suffer a loss from you today, how many heads will you have enough to lose? ”

"Girl," the proprietress swallowed nervously, "The shop doesn't mean to harm you, it's really just that Little Master Luo invited you here to gather......

"That's good," Zheng Xian'er sneered and turned around, "I'll go to the Beijing Inspection Department to accuse you of harboring felons and plotting against you in the Yuelou Tower!" ”

The proprietress hurriedly turned out from behind the counter, and stepped forward to stop her: "Girl, there is something to say, something to say!" ”

Zheng Xian'er looked at her: "Look at what you mean, Lou Ming'an is really here with you?" Did you still prepare a 'good show' for him? It's not a small amount of courage! ”

"Girl, we really don't know what's going on...... Ask the girl to show you a clear path! The hostess's voice was lowered.

Zheng Xian'er tiptoed and sat on the counter: "Now you know that you have to whisper something that you can't see?" Lou Ming'an is stupid, you are also stupid, and you have to make noise all over the world if you do unsightly things! If you help him quietly kill me and throw me in a sack, what can't be solved? Is it good for you to make a noise so that everyone in the world knows? ”

The proprietress lowered her head, and the fat powder on her face was washed down in cold sweat.

Don't blame her for this! She doesn't know anything!

Shouldn't a normal woman be asked to come to such a place and not dare to be seen? Why is this woman not afraid of people, but shouting louder than her?

And I have already seen through this is the game of the king of Dingbei!

What's even more terrifying is that the king of Dingbei in the layout is no longer the king of Dingbei......

A prince who has been cut off is still a fart!

The proprietress finally came to her senses and suddenly stood up straight: "Ah Long! What are you guys doing? Why don't you go to the 'Xin' room on the second floor and find down the gangster who set up a plot to murder Miss Zheng! ”

There was an answer from behind the side door, and a dozen or so strong men rushed out and went straight to the second floor.

Before the gang rushed up, there was already movement on the second floor.

The door of a room opened, and Luo Xiaoying walked out with Uncle Yu's arm, and said with a condescending smile: "What is this for, fierce and vicious?" ”

Zheng Xian'er raised her head and looked at him.

Luo Xiaoying's smile froze for a moment, and then returned to normal: "Miss Zheng, what's wrong with you?" It's only been a night, and you've turned your face and don't recognize anyone? Could it be that Xiaoying didn't serve well yesterday? ”

Zheng Xian'er didn't bother to pay attention to him, and directly waved his hand to ask the guys to go up and save people.

Luo Xiaoying stretched out her hand, and a dagger with cold light was already on Uncle Yu's neck.

Zheng Xian'er smiled: "Wouldn't it be better to do this earlier?" Although you are a singer, you can't sing this play very well, and it is not as pleasing as real knives and guns. - What about Lou Ming'an? Is he still doing shrunken turtles in it? ”

"Girl," Luo Xiaoying's dagger pressed against Uncle Yu's neck, "The prince just wants to say a few words to you, if you refuse to appreciate your face, the villain will be disappointed, but you may not be able to shake your hands!" ”

Zheng Xian'er still sat firmly on the counter, calm and relaxed: "You are killing yourself, I won't stop you." ”

Luo Xiaoying's face changed slightly: "You really don't care about your father's life or death?" How can such an unrighteous and unfilial woman deserve to stay by the side of the prince! ”

Zheng Xian'er sighed and said to Xiaozhi: "I'm tired, you can tell it for me." ”

Xiaozhi immediately crossed his waist and sneered: "Little Master Luo is afraid that he is crazy, right?" Our grandmother's father was a carpenter in Sangyu County, which is well known! Now you just grab a delirious old beggar from the street and say it's our grandmother's father? I also said that the old slave who poured the night incense in my family is your father, why don't you recognize it? ”

Luo Xiaoying also responded with the same sneer: "Grandma doesn't have to pretend to be stupid in front of me, I can see how much you care about Uncle Yu!" Did you see that portrait? This old beggar Yu Qingying is your father, and your mother is the county lord of Anping, who moved to the capital twenty years ago - you and I have heard Uncle Yu shout the word 'Anping' with our own ears that day, do you think you can hide it from me? ”

While speaking, the thugs of the Yuelou and the guys of the Jinge Pavilion had already approached Luo Xiaoying.

Luo Xiaoying vigilantly guarded against everyone's movements, her eyes still staring at Zheng Xian'er: "Are you really ruthless and unjust, for your own selfishness, can you ignore the life and death of your blood relatives?" ”

Zheng Xian'er was tired of hearing this, so she took Xiaozhi's hand and stood up: "Lou Ming'an, do you plan to send some small fish and shrimp to talk to me all the time?" Your game is broken, and it's just futile for you to spend any more! You should know that my temper is not very good, although the emperor will not kill you, but I will repay you! ”

Two people walked out behind Luo Xiaoying, but they were not Lou Ming'an.

One of them said in a cold voice: "You are not worthy of the prince to come and talk to you in person!" Since you won't come up, then don't blame us for being rude—"

"I'd like to see how you're going to be 'welcome'!" There was a sneer outside the door, but it was Lou Que's voice.

A large group of Yu Lin Lang walked in behind him, majestic.

But the current impasse has not been broken. There were already blood marks on Uncle Yu's neck, and it was obvious that Luo Xiaoying was already very nervous at the moment.

Zheng Xian'er frowned: "Luo Xiaoying, you put Uncle Yu down, I will spare you from death!" ”

Luo Xiaoying shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Girl, the prince has spent so much trouble and taken such a big risk, and what he wants is not just a 'immortality'. ”

Lou Que walked straight over, took Zheng Xian'er into his arms, raised his head and sneered: "Do you think you are qualified to bargain with me?" ”

Luo Xiaoying pursed the corners of her lips, was silent for a moment, and then laughed again: "Does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince think that he has a chance to win?" ”

Lou Que subconsciously looked around.

Seeing this, Luo Xiaoying smiled even deeper: "It's late!" From the moment you two stepped through this door, you had already lost! ”

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