When the mountain rain is about to come, everyone is eager to bury their heads in the sand, and now that the dust has settled, the ghosts and spirits will stride on the stage one by one.

Two days away, Chinese New Year's Eve, Su Mansion is still empty. Woe and blessing rely on, there are not so many dissidents all of a sudden, and the few tears of An Zhi Su Yuanxuan are not crying with joy?

Wei Long was busy collecting evidence that day, yes, it was the Huo family who set the fire, no, it must be the Huo family who set the fire.

Huo Yunyang wrote a book, in order to consolidate the border defense, he should set up the post of supervising the history of the two cities of Ping'an, and the Son of Heaven will play.

The Huo family quietly stuffed people into Ancheng. The matter of losing grain cannot be killed with one blow, and it must become a straw that overwhelms the Shen family.

Xue Ling described the surnames of the hundred families overnight. The book in his hand is Zhao Qian Sun Li, but what he is reading in his mouth is Kuang Jun to support the country, I only hope that this repeated hypnosis can suppress my little evil thoughts.

Even after years of hard work, in the end, Dan's heart still exists. How could she let life miser for her own selfishness.

However, the two places are too far apart, and she can't empathize with the bloody storm after all.

King Zhou, Wu and Zheng, depicting and depicting, the malice does not decrease but increases. Back then, her father, her Xue family, and her Pingcheng were all like today's merchants, but they were just playthings in the hands of people.

It turns out that what others can do, I, Xue Ling, also do.

The sky is about to dawn, and a thin family name has already been described several times. Pushing open the booklet, he solemnly laid out a piece of paper.

The Su family used all of them are good things, and they are also precious pine smoke ink. It is mixed with Du Heng juice, and it is not dizzy when it is put into the paper, and it is fragrant.

Xue Ling learned most of the art of war, but when Taifu retired, he learned some literati things. She thought that this life was useless except for squeezing Lu Wenan, and she never thought that one day, she would use it on herself.

She is a loyal martyr of the Xue family, and in the eyes of the emperor, she is just a clown at her fingertips, and she can handle it at will.

If you treat me with mustard, I should repay him with revenge!

After a few years of describing the surnames of hundreds of families, the pen power has risen sharply, and the dragon and phoenix dance written in a few words are not inferior to Song Cangxin's wild grass. The little bit of shame that was not much was also consumed by the memories of this night.

The world is peaceful, and the people live in peace, so what. The times have always created heroes, and she Xue Ling should be the times.

At two o'clock, the side door of the official residence of the Ministry of Rites was knocked on, and the little servant muttered and got up from the brazier under the eaves to open the door: "This big night, no one, don't go to the main door, just add bad luck." ”

I just opened a crack, and I feel even more unlucky. Outside the door, there was a rickety woman, with a pale face, holding a handkerchief and coughing with her mouth, and I don't know if it was tuberculosis.

Although the little guy is strong-mouthed, he is kind-hearted, looking at this posture, he took two steps back and asked: "Who is this, don't choose a main street for begging, let people find that they have come to the side door of the alley, and it is a blessing not to be killed by a thief, and they dare to slam the door here." That is, when I meet my master, you wait, I'll see what leftovers there are. ”

"Master, master, we are not begging, I want to meet your master." The woman's words were like a gossamer.

The little girl's eyes widened: "What is your identity, you will see my master when you open your mouth, you can see it clearly, this is Qi Mansion, if you stand at the door, you will be beaten out a long time ago." ”

While she was talking, a bright girl appeared behind the woman. The girl had a simple shirt, a duck yellow Luo skirt, a water-green belt tied to her waist, wrapped in cotton cloth outside, her hands shrunk in her sleeves, and she stared at the little girl curiously. Although it is far from being as delicate as a few young ladies in the house, her eyes are smart, and she can afford to praise her beauty.

The woman handed over an ivory to the little servant: "Bother the master, if your master refuses, the old woman will turn around and leave, and will not pester the master." After speaking, he took out a large handful of loose silver from his body in a panic, and flattered: "Please drink tea." ”

The little servant looked at the handful of silver broken like grains of sand, and did not know how long the widowed woman had been saving. Half distressed and half disgusted, he only took his waist pendant: "Forget it, I don't want you to stinky money." ”

Unexpectedly, when he took the waist and looked at it, the little guy was stunned for a moment. Let's not talk about whether this ivory is expensive or not, but the word "ceremony" on it, no one in the house does not know it.

Qi Shiyan, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, was also a pivotal figure in the court. When the weak crown was the champion of high school, the first emperor once said with a smile, "There is a saying in the Book of Rites, those who want to be clear and virtuous in the world will rule the country first; Those who want to rule their country must first gather their families. Aiqing was born into a Qi family, and he should be able to govern the country", which was rumored to be a beautiful talk for the government and the opposition for a while.

Qi Shiyan is even more proud, and many of his beloved things are written with the word "ceremony" to show his self-cultivation, Qi family, and the heart of the world.

The future world is impermanent, and it is not shown here. But this ivory pendant, the hollow place is exquisitely clear, the carving is as fine as a gossamer, and the iron painting silver hook engraved with the word "ceremony". At first glance, you can see that it is an extraordinary product.

The frightened little guy hurriedly called the two of them in and said, "You two are aggrieved and take shelter from the wind here, I'll go and ask the master." ”

The girl helped the woman trembling into the door, and the woman said, "If you go, I don't know if the master remembers this old man, so let's just wait here." ”

"Then you can rest for a long time." The little guy disappeared in a flash. The lord is loyal, if this is a distinguished guest, he will also have honor.

"Mei Niang's performance is excellent." As soon as the little girl left, the girl changed her face, and she was no longer the timid appearance she had just had.

In an unfamiliar place, his left hand subconsciously stroked his right forearm, and that little bit of coldness was still there, so he could feel at ease. If it is not Xue Ling who has this habit, who is it?

"Miss is wrong, we have been working for half a lifetime to usher in the livelihood we are sent to, what is this." The woman's cough was the same as before.

It has been snowing for several days, the sky is gray, and the stars are not visible. Xue Ling simply leaned against the wall, waiting while wondering what kind of person Qi Shiyan should be.

She decided early on that she would not stay in the Su family, but coming to the Qi family was a decision in recent days. The Anseong incident taught her a lesson.

When you think about it, you can see how the little thing she lost can be turned so upside down, and it is clear that there are other people secretly adding fuel and vinegar. The Son of Heaven Wei Long is still impatient to calm the matter, the mastermind behind the scenes, should be in the court.

It is imperative that there should be an identity to deal with those powerful and upright, and businessmen are obviously not qualified. After coming and going, I chose the Qi family.

On the surface, the Qi family has long been defeated, and the waiter of the Ministry of Rites is a false name. But Xue Ling was particularly interested in the things in this door.

Qi Shiyan's eldest daughter, Qi Qingyi, is now Princess Chen, the former crown princess. The niece is the princess of Sanssouci who died in Pingcheng.

According to Xue Yihan's example, Xue Ling thought about it a thousand times, among the henchmen of the first emperor, the Jiang family relied on biting Xue Yihan, the Xue family died, and the Qi family, as the former prince's father-in-law, how did he keep his glory?

Unless, Princess Sanssouci was sent over by Qi Shiyan on his own initiative.