Fan Bingbing is just a woman after all, not a politician, for complex things, she has no ability to analyze and judge, can only act passively, this time the person who presided over the assassination of Liu Ziguang was sent by the palace, representing the will of the empress dowager and the emperor, the old Fan family is loyal to the Qing Dynasty, and when encountering orders from the highest level, they will naturally subconsciously implement them.

"Master Hou has returned home." There was a shout from the front yard, whenever Liu Ziguang went home, the people in the front yard would shout loudly like this, telling the maids in the backyard to get ready, hearing the greeting, Han Xue'er hurriedly checked the face in the mirror again, hurriedly went out, prepared hot water and towels, and Hou Ye went home in casual clothes.

In the ear room of the main hall of the inner house, there were several casual clothes on the Xiangfei couch, Liu Ziguang pointed to a set of light blue Songjiang cloth caftans and said, "Change this one." Han Xue'er, who was familiar with the rules of Liu Ziguang's life, understood in his heart that after a while, he would go to Yuhua Lane, Yuhua Lane is the name of the alley where Zeng Cheng lived in the south of the city, and every time he went there, Liu Ziguang would wear this blue cloth robe.

Han Xue'er and a few little maids helped Liu Ziguang take off his court boots and python robe and jade belt, swept the floating ash on it with a feather duster, hung it on the coat rack, and helped him change into a blue cloth robe, thin boots and square scarf, and after he stopped, Liu Ziguang said: "Xue'er went to the study and brought the seal letter of the admiral of my Nanchang." ”

Han Xue'er agreed, lightly walked out of the ear room, crossed the moon door, came to the study, took out the red silk wrapped in the Nanchang Admiral's official seal from the drawer of the desk, this is the seal used by Liu Ziguang in his office, and the official documents are used to approve official documents and orders, this seal is used around the study, and Han Xue'er's heart moved, took a note from the table, and gently covered it with this official seal in the blank space below.

Back in the ear room, Liu Ziguang had already tidied up and stopped and said to Liu Fu, the housekeeper who was standing on the side: "If someone is looking for me, let them go to Yuhua Lane." Then he motioned to Han Xue'er to hand over the seal letter to his entourage, and was about to go out, when he suddenly turned around as if he remembered something: "Xue'er brought you some gifts and put them on the coffee table, go back and see for yourself." ”

Han Xue'er said softly: "Slave and maid, thank you, master." Liu Ziguang often makes some small bits and pieces to give to his family, even the maid is no exception, Han Xueer has received a lot of gifts such as rouge, gouache, pearls, jade, etc., she is a beautiful girl, and she naturally doesn't look down on chicken and dog bits and pieces, so she doesn't care.

The exclusive text version of this work may not be reproduced without permission, and for more of the latest and fastest chapters, please visit....... net！ Liu Ziguang went out, wearing his blue cloth robe, he brought five entourages with him, looking at his back and disappearing into the middle gate, Han Xue'er's heart suddenly beat violently, lurking in the Zhenwu Marquis Mansion for so long, and finally about to act! She suppressed her excitement, first went back to her room, took out the note stamped with the official seal, dipped it in ink with a hard pen, brushed a line on it, Liu Ziguang's handwriting is very naïve, easy to imitate, Han Xueer After a long time of practice, he can already vividly imitate his font, and even the vernacular style is just right.

This is the order to order Nanchang to release Suo Etu, after writing it, Han Xue'er stuffed the note into the folds of Bijia, glanced at the room where she had lived for two years, didn't take anything, and went out without hesitation, but after going out, she paused again, hesitated for a moment, or came to the ear room, picked up a carton from the coffee table, this is a gift that Liu Ziguang said gave her.

Han Xue'er walked to the side door of the Marquis's Mansion with a smile on her face as usual, this is the door guard for people to enter and exit, and when she saw Han Xue'er, she also smiled and greeted her: "Sister Xue, go out?" ”

"yes, go out and see the fellows." Han Xue'er lifted the carton in her hand as she spoke, as if it contained pastries for visiting relatives and friends, the guard opened the side door without doubt and let Han Xue'er out.

Out of the side door is a long alley, Zhenwuhou has no homes and shops on all sides, so it is difficult for outsiders to monitor or raid here, not to mention people in the alley, even wild cats can't see one, only out of this alley, turn a corner, you can see cars and pedestrians, Han Xue'er walked to the street, and immediately a woman selling flowers with a basket came over and said: "Girl, buy flowers, what a fragrant magnolia flower." ”

Han Xue'er stretched out her hand and fiddled in the flower basket for a while, and said in a voice that was so low that it couldn't be lower: "Route No. 2." Then he rubbed shoulders with the flower seller and got into a tricycle.

The flower seller still called for her magnolia flowers, walked to the corner of the street, and turned in, and two men in strong clothes were anxiously waiting for the woman to take out the notes hidden in the flower basket, hand over the notes, and one of them said to the other: "Plan No. 2." The two men nodded, said nothing, turned and got on their horses.

Han Xue'er got into the rickshaw and said to the driver: "Shuiximen Wharf." After speaking, she put down the curtain of the car, physically and mentally exhausted, lying on the seat, her task is over, and the rest will be handed over to those brothers in the Military Aircraft Department to do, all the way to rescue Suo Etu, all the way to assassinate Liu Ziguang, after the matter is completed, Han Xueer will return to the north with Suo Etu.

After two years of hibernation, she was finally able to successfully complete the task, obtain the confidential information of the Ming army, and was about to get rid of the great enemy Liu Ziguang, but Han Xue'er couldn't be happy in her heart, two complex emotions tormented her heart, and Suo Etu's face flashed in her mind for a while, and Liu Ziguang's face for a while. What should come is always coming, damn it, it will definitely die, Han Xue'er comforted herself like this, suddenly someone on the side of the road called Xue'er, she subconsciously lifted the curtain of the car to look, and then heard the voice of a five or six-year-old girl who agreed, it turned out to be a passer-by calling her daughter, Han Xue'er stopped, grabbed the hand of the car curtain, sighed silently, in the past two years of life, she has been wearing the pseudonym of Han Xue'er, and has almost forgotten her real name, Fan Bingbing, she will resume the use of her real name from today onwards, and the name Han Xue'er will always remain in her memory.

There are a lot of people on the road, and the rickshaw is walking very slowly, Han Xue'er took advantage of this time to close her eyes and recuperate, and the ordinary and warm life in the past two years has flashed in front of her like a marquee, these people will never have an intersection in these places in this life, the drunken Nanjing City, the sound of oars, the Qinhuai River in the shadow of the lights, the well-dressed southerners, the accent of the southerners, from now on, only in the dream, she will return to the solemn and depressing city- At the gate of Beijing, there were always camels lying on their stomachs, and the sky was always filled with yellow sand and dust, the city robes, horse coats, flowery feathers, horseshoe sleeves, money, and rat-tailed heads, majestic Manchu men and dirty and humble Han people, I didn't know why, Fan Bingbing sighed silently again.

Still pinching what was in the carton in her hand, Fan Bingbing didn't know, she subconsciously wanted to take out the box, maybe she wanted to leave the last thing related to Liu Ziguang, her fingers slid over the top cover of the carton and rubbed it for a long time, as if she was guessing what was inside, and for a long time, these hands still opened the lid of the box.

In the carton is a bundle of pancakes, golden Shandong pancakes, crispy and fragrant, thin and large. Fan Bingbing's tears suddenly welled up, and they were actually pancakes! She didn't expect Liu Ziguang to give her pancakes anyway, Fan Bingbing's cover identity is the daughter of a poor Xiucai family in Zhangqiu, Shandong, as the most common food eaten by Shandong people is pancake rolls, green onions, pancakes, this kind of food is very common in Shandong, but it is difficult to see in Nanjing. Han Xue'er has mentioned it a few times, saying that she is a little greedy for the pancakes in her hometown, but she didn't expect Liu Ziguang, who is the marquis, to be so casual about her that she is a big girl, and touch it, this pancake is dry and crispy, obviously it has just been spread out, and there is no day when Shandong is thousands of miles away from Nanjing, and the fastest 600 miles is used to expedite the pancakes for the maid at home, what does this mean?

Fan Bingbing loves pancakes, and in his early years, his father often asked people to send pancakes from Shandong to eat, and people persuaded him why not find someone to specialize in the pancakes in the house, he said that it was made in his hometown, and it was the original taste, since he went south, the pancakes can no longer be eaten, and no one will pay attention to her little hobby, but now the pancakes are sent to the front again, not by his father, but by another man who cares about him.

Fan Bingbing has always been unclear about Liu Ziguang's attitude towards himself as a plaything? Or is it an ordinary maid or an item similar to clothes as it is said in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms? Now there is finally an answer.

"The coachman goes to Yuhua Lane in the south of the city." Fan Bingbing suddenly knocked on the handrail of the tricycle and said to the cart puller.

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It's very messy, I hope you can understand and understand the character of Fan Bingbing, what's the point of hatred in front of emotional animals, what is the hatred of the country and the family, when Feng Chengcheng pointed a gun at Xu Wenqiang, the enemy who killed his father, he only broke a vase next to him, and at some moments, a large pancake in Shandong can touch a woman's heart more than a six-carat pigeon egg... Who knows.