Pei Jinyao bowed, "Liu Yan is the concubine of Prince Miao. The daughter born to Mrs. Liu died before the full moon, so she raised the concubine born to the concubine under her knees. Not many people know about this. As for his son...... "When he met Mrs. Liu, Pei Jinyao looked at his face and suddenly remembered the secrets about Liu Zhu's family recorded in the wild history. It's a pity that when she looked at it, she just hurriedly glanced at it and didn't take it to heart. Some details have long been forgotten. Mrs. Liu's son has a surname, and Pei Jinyao has no impression of what the ending is.

"How do you know?" He is a dignified foreman of the East Factory, and he is not well-informed by Pei Shenji, which really makes people blush.

Pei Jinyao curled the corners of her lips, "Guess." ”

The little spy puffed out his cheeks and thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes widened, "You can't be cheating on her, right?" Pei Shenji has a belly of heart, no wonder he doesn't grow tall.

Pei Jinyao hummed lightly, "It's not all." Look at her face, she does have a child. I tapped a few words on the side, and she showed her feet. No matter how much she tried to hide it, it was useless. ”

The little agent frowned, "I have a son but refuses to admit it, I think she must have a plan." ”

"It would be strange if there was no plan." Pei Jinyao pursed her lips and blew away the floating leaves on the tea, "Zhu's eyes are big and he is ambitious. It's a pity that the eyebrows are dark and the eyebrows are evacuated, and the Yin Tang is slightly concave, such a person is mean and unkind, if she becomes a climate...... In the past, she would not let go of any of the ministers who were sorry for Prince Miao. ”

The little spy had a flattering smile on his face, and praised: "Pei Shenji has mastered physiognomy. The small heart is convinced. ”

Pei Jinyao glanced at him coldly, "Hmph, don't be obedient in front of me." If the little black bird's story gets out half a word......"

"No, no, no." The little secret agent shook his hand in a panic, "The little one is loyal to you, he has done his best, and he has a heart to repay the Son of Heaven...... No, no, a piece of Dan heart repays Pei Shen's cleverness! Peeked at Pei Jinyao, but saw that she pursed the corners of her lips and smiled very hard. The little detective patted his chest and breathed a long sigh of relief. Pei Shen's clever envoy didn't know who to learn from, naughty and narrow. Fortunately, he was bold, otherwise he would have been frightened.

Pei Jinyao picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for the little secret agent, "Doing it with heart is indispensable for your benefits." ”

"The small ones are not for profit, but for loyalty." The little agent's face was full of sincerity. Pei Jinyao snorted, "Then you say, do you want to tell Lord Ming about Mrs. Liu's son?" ”

This is a trap dug by Pei Shenji, and if you are not careful, you will be sold to Aryan.

The little secret agent swallowed his saliva with difficulty, thought for a moment, and said loudly: "Such important things are all under the orders of Pei Shenji. The little ones just do their best and drain their livers and galls! ”

Pei Jinyao laughed, "Don't delay when you return to the capital, report this matter to the Ming Governor." ”

"That'...... What do you say about the small ones? ”

"To tell you the truth, you can't hide a single star. But...... You have to tell Lord Ming in front of Yan Liuye. Yan Huangyu and Ming Kuang are still filial to their fathers and sons, and Pei Jinyao feels very boring. Perhaps Mrs. Liu's affairs will cause them to disagree.

The mountains were silent, and Pei Jinyao slept until dawn.

The little spy got up early and walked away from the various Dao palaces with General Qiu.

The first emperor favored Lu Lang in those years, and he really spent a lot of money in Qingcheng. The construction of the Taoist Palace is beautiful, and there are scenery everywhere. The little agent was overjoyed. Before there was a new master, this was their Pei Shen Envoy who had the final say. Next time, bring Uncle Wen with you, and you will have the right to travel in autumn.

The little secret agent made up his mind and happily went to give Pei Jinyao Zhang Luo breakfast.

Pei Jinyao carefully freshened up, and it was already the third pole of the day.

The little secret agent shook his head again and again, "You got up so late, those Dao Masters who want to see your Pei Shenji must be extremely disappointed." This is not the boundary of our East Factory, you have to win people's hearts! Teach them to dance swords and horses, and just talk a few words. You can't teach you to draw talismans, so be careful that your apprentices harm your master. ”

"Good. It's all up to you. Next time you come, don't forget to bring my mahogany sword. Pei Jinyao picked up the porridge bowl and asked, "What did Qiu Jiangli tell you?" ”

The little spy snorted, "He asked me to say a few nice words for Lu Lang in front of you." He didn't want to think about what that old miscellaneous hair did to you. He is embarrassed to say anything to repay grievances with virtue, and not to remember the old evils. Even if you've heard this, don't take it to heart. ”

"That's all? He didn't mention Nangong Jin? "During dinner last night, Qiu Jiang stopped talking, Pei Jinyao knew that he had something to say but he didn't bother to ask or listen.

"He told you to be careful of Nangong Jin." The little agent's face softened, "It's okay that he has a little conscience." Otherwise, the little ones won't bother him. ”

Pei Jinyao said with a smile: "Lu Lang is down, if I am compared to Nangong Jin, Qingcheng Guanli will lose face." ”

"Nangong Jin can't compare with you." The little spy filled Pei Jinyao with porridge, "You eat more." Hungry fast on horseback. ”

The water used to cook the porridge is mountain spring water, so the rice porridge is particularly sweet. Pei Jinyao ate three bowls unconsciously.

Qiu Jiangli, who was waiting outside the door, had his legs sore from the station, and waited until the sound of picking up dishes and chopsticks came from the house. He raised his hand to brush his sideburns, straightened his collar, and knocked lightly, "Pei Shenji, it's me, Xiao Qiu." ”

The voice fell, the wooden door parted on both sides, and the little spy poked his head out, "Daoist Qiu, please come in." ”

If you report to your family, you can't be honest, Xiao Qiu Xiao Qiu, as soon as he heard it, he knew that he had something to ask for. The little spy followed behind General Qiu and winked at Pei Jinyao.

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