By the time she had enough, the water in the sand had already boiled away. Lao Wen threw the tea leaves. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Pei Jinyao's face. Before coming, the sixth master explained, and he wanted to say a few more good words for the overseer in front of the divine envoy. We must not let the Divine Genius Envoy be too close to Cen Lu. Again, the Overseer is still waiting for the Divine Envoy to guide him.

After a while, the fragrance of tea overflows. Pei Jinyao sat on the small pestle and held the tea bowl, and asked, "I want to check the previous files of the Shenji Division, do I have to go to the Ming Governor as well?" ”

Lao Wen seems to have been prepared for this question, "In the past, there were four inspectors in the Shenji Division, who specialized in case documents. After that, the Shenji Division was gone, and those files were returned to the Shuying Library under the jurisdiction of the East Factory. If you want to see it, just take your sign to Shuyingku for a trip. ”

What comes out of the palace is different. Can talk, do things, and serve people. Pei Jinyao nodded, "Let's go again next day." You help me go to Dongchang to deliver a post first, I want to visit the Lord Mingdu. ”

Ming Kuang showed goodwill, she couldn't turn a blind eye.

Lao Wen was very happy.

Don't look at this magic envoy who is not very old, his eyelids are lively, and his brain is good. The Overseer took care of her everywhere, and sure enough, it was not in vain.

Lao Wen went to Dongchang to hand over the post and brought back a tail.

"The villain West Factory is glorious." Ronghua clenched his fists and arched his hand, "Lord Cen invites you to go to the West Factory for a while." ”

Pei Jinyao was a little surprised. She had heard of Ronghua's name, it was Cen Lu's right and left hand, and he was very respected. Cen Lu sent his cronies to invite, it would be difficult to save his face.

Lao Wen bowed down in front of Pei Jinyao and whispered, "Lord Ming is waiting for you." ”

They are all overseers, and none of them can be offended.

"I'll go to the West Factory to visit Lord Cen in the next morning."

Ronghua glanced at Lao Wen, and responded to the call to return to the West Factory to return to Cen Lu. The Shenji Division was a small courtyard carved out of the East Factory, and Ming Kuang took it over as a matter of course. Cen Lu didn't even touch the edges. Forget it, even when he met with Pei Shenji, he was compared to Ming Kuang, Cen Lu's hands trembled angrily, and he scolded a long list of "dog things" towards Dongchang.

Dongchang is not much different from Pei Jinyao's imagination. After Ji Hui took over the East Factory, he did not renovate it extensively. Instead, it follows the former pavilion of the Divine Machine Division. Along the way, Pei Jinyao found that the pavilions were scattered and secretly combined, which was originally a good feng shui bureau, but because the middle of the east and west factories was disconnected and paved with bluestone roads, the five qi were lost and the yin and yang were reversed.

Dongchang is all eunuchs, and the yin and yang are out of tune, and it is easier to lose money if you stay here for a long time.

But...... If you feel it carefully, you will notice that there seems to be a bitter vitality hidden in it.

Pei Jinyao frowned. With what she had learned, she could only see these appearances.

After thinking about it, Lao Wen brought her to Zhenghe Hall.

Ming Kuang came out with a spring breeze on his face, "Pei Shen is a clever envoy, please come in." ”

Pei Jinyao bowed to him and said in a deep voice: "I have heard the prestige of Dongchang for a long time, and I am fortunate to be here today, and my real name is well deserved." The girl wears an official uniform and has to learn to salute an adult, and the smile on the corner of her mouth adds a bit of childishness. It's better to be beautiful enough not to look weird.

Ming Kuang was stunned.

Renown? Are you talking about the East Factory? The little broken boy is secretly poking and scolding the street, right? Outrageous! Ming Kuang clenched his fists. He is the feared overseer of the East Factory. The tiger has not been powerful for so long that he has forgotten that he has a pair of sharp claws.

The awe-inspiring color quietly climbed into the corner of his eyes, and when he thought of the dug foundation and piles of stones in the back garden, Ming Kuang's shoulders fell, and his smile became sincere.

The two sat down separately, and the tea and snacks were full as if they didn't need money.

Ming Kuang pointed to the bone-in abalone snail in Pei Jinyao's hand, "This is the specialty snack of Guanglu Temple, Pei Shenji will try it." ”

Dongchang really has great powers, and even the dim sum she likes to eat is clear.

Pei Jinyao thanked him and didn't eat, took a sip of tea, and pretended to be profound: "Lord Ming, please forgive me for saying bluntly, there is something wrong with the feng shui of the East Factory. ”

Ming Kuang's eyes lit up, "Please also ask Pei Shenji to give some advice." ”

"Don't dare to point fingers." Pei Jinyao touched his chin, "The East and West factories were originally the former sites of the Shenji Division. Regardless of the flowers and trees here, the location and height of the pavilions are exquisite. That's why the Shenji Division was able to flourish day by day. He got up and walked to the window, propped up the lattice, and looked out. It is not difficult to move with Chen Jilin's skills. But where he moved, Pei Jinyao couldn't understand.

A gust of wind blew, chilling to the bone, but mixed with a hint of vague charm in it.

It feels strange and wonderful. Pei Jinyao couldn't grasp the trick, so he left it alone.

"Later, someone broke the pattern." It was just her guess. Since Chen Jilin has the ambition to change the dynasty, he will inevitably be well prepared. What Pei Jinyao couldn't figure out was that the twenty-six divine envoys were willing to be driven by Chen Jilin. The divine envoys are all capable people and have no intention of power. Their ideal is to slay demons. You might be able to buy one or two, but it's a bit unbelievable to buy twenty-six at once.

Ming Kuang put away the smile on his face, and asked cautiously, "The ground in the back garden is moving, I don't know if there is any obstacle?" ”

"Groundbreaking?" Pei Jinyao immediately came back to her senses and raised her eyebrows, "But someone is pointing?" ”

"Yes, Dongchang is all rootless people, and the yin qi is excessive. Chengdong Ma Feng Shui suggested a seven-story pagoda to absorb yang energy. In this way, yin and yang can be harmonized. "It can't be said that it cost six hundred and ninety-nine taels of snowflake silver to suppress the anger of the fox Cen Fox, Ming Kuang smiled slightly, "The feng shui master is not as clever as Pei Shen. ”

Pei Jinyao felt a little weak in her heart. Kanyu is a number of arts, divination and stargazing, she is only through the skin. Others are willing to believe her, all of them are Chong Nangong's face. Now that she's standing here, she has to keep acting.

In addition to light skills, she also has a set of experiences in pretending to be a god stick.

Pei Jinyao put his hands behind his back and bowed his head slightly, "I want to see it with my own eyes." ”

Ming Kuang couldn't ask for it, so he ordered someone to ask Yan Liu and Hua Jiu to go with her.

After waiting for a while, Yan Liu and Hua Jiu came together. After seeing the ceremony, Yan Huangyu walked in front of her with a small fan, and Hua Jiu talked to Pei Jinyao almost, "What kind of pastime does Pei Shenji make Pingsu do?" ”

Pei Jinyao was playful, and replied with a smile: "Embroidery." ”

Hua Jiu just wanted to say "Me too" and quickly swallowed it back. The girls he knew didn't stay serious and be a female celebrity on the embroidery floor. No, he doesn't know serious girls.

Hua Jiu frowned, and was quickly relieved. He is not a serious son-in-law, and he can't marry a wife. It would be too much to be demanding of someone else's origin. Besides, it's fun to play with little red jade.

"Xiao Ye'er's class has come to the capital, how about Pei Shenji's envoy go to the capital together if he is free one day?" Hua Jiu asked.

Xiao Ye'er's class is a team that plays shadow puppets. The class owner, the dialogue, and the instrumental music are all women. Xiao Yeer's class never accepts the church, as long as he enters Beijing, he sells tickets in Changxing Building. If you want to see it, you can buy a ticket to see it. However, tickets are difficult to buy and the price is high. Scattered seat tickets have been fried on the black market for three taels of silver.

The words are good words, how can they be said through Hua Jiu's mouth, it is not a taste. What is the meaning of joy. It's not a visit to the green house.

Say two sentences of the scene, everyone's face looks good, who can take it seriously? Pei Jinyao nodded indiscriminately in response, "Okay." ”

Yan Huangyu involuntarily raised the corners of her lips.

The little girl is kind of interesting.

"Sixth Master." Pei Jinyao walked two steps faster, shoulder to shoulder with Yan Huangyu, and looked at him with a pair of big dark eyes, "I only have Lao Wen there." Can the sixth master lend me someone who can use it? ”

"Yes." Yan Huangyu shook her fan leisurely.

The corners of Pei Jinyao's lips curled slightly, "It's best to be able to fry meat and shrimp." "The voice was a little cold, a little detached.

Yan Huangyu's hand shaking the fan suddenly stopped.

This is...... Angry.

Yan Huangyu said in a deep voice: "Okay." I'll send someone to you early in the morning. ”

"Then I'll wait." Pei Jinyao threw down a big smile and casually tore off a tender green willow leaf and rolled it on her fingers. Like a carefree, carefree child.

Hua Jiu hurriedly roared and gave Yan Huang Yu a look.

How can you say yes? Ah Fa has just been promoted to foreman, and he has twenty spies under his hands. If he goes to the Divine Machine Division, who will those spies belong to? Besides, Pei Sanming hates Ah Fa, and he really can't go to the Shenji Division to torture him? Finally, there is a clever one, what should I do if I am tormented?

Yan Huangyu has his own plans.

The foundation of the Divine Machine Division is not stable, and it is the right time to install people now. Ah Fa was just right in the past. If this Pei Shenji is disobedient or has an accident that requires her to carry the black pot, it will all depend on Ah Fa and Lao Wen to make a difference.

Yan Huangyu sneered secretly, the benefits of Yan Liuye in Dongchang are not for nothing.

Three people with three thoughts, stop and go to the back garden. The craftsmen who were the supervisors gathered together in twos and threes to chat about the idle days. Seeing Pei Jinyao, who was wearing an official mansion, everyone calmed down unanimously.

This little doll like a jade figure in front of you is a divine machine?

In addition to being beautiful, I don't see anything else outstanding.

Facing everyone's scrutiny, Pei Jinyao suddenly didn't see it, pinched her fingers unhurriedly, and slowly circled around the dug foundation. Only then did he say to Yan Huangyu: "You must fill it in before today's unitary time." Otherwise, ......" face is unfathomable, and no one will believe it.

What? Can't afford a small pagoda?

The craftsmen were stunned and turned their faces to look at Pei Jinyao. A compassionate look appeared on the girl's white little face. It was as if the existence of this pit would leave everyone present without a place to bury.

She said that she had to fill it out before the unitary time. Otherwise...... God knows what will happen. I don't know who was the first to pick up the shovel, and soon someone followed, picking up the shovel and pestle on the ground, waiting for Yan Huangyu to speak.

Before the unitary time, they will be able to make it in time if they are faster.

Yan Huangyu nodded, "I'm sorry for you." ”

Everyone immediately got busy. Someone shouted loudly, and the rest of the people responded he

Pei Jinyao took a few steps back and glanced at Yan Huangyu, "Isn't the small pagoda to absorb yang energy?" ”

The seemingly unintentional question made Dehua Jiu and Yan Huangyu's faces change slightly. Unexpectedly, Pei San actually saw the clue. Hua Jiu glanced at Yan Huangyu.

In order to suppress the West Factory, this kind of truth must not be spoken.

Pei Jinyao didn't ask, and laughed, "There's something to do next, let's go first." ”

Looking at the girl's back, Hua Jiu seemed to lose her soul, "Sixth brother, Miss Pei San is a bit of a Taoist." ”

……

Back in his own courtyard, Pei Jinyao walked around leisurely twice with his hands behind his back. Although the yard is small, it is also its own one-acre and three-point land, and after looking at it for a long time, I can see a bit of elegance.

Lao Wen followed behind with a food box. The stove in the kitchenette had just been built, and it would take two days to be ready for use. Ming Kuang asked the cook to cook an extra meal.

Pei Jinyao knew as soon as he ate it, "This is the cook of Guanglu Temple." ”

Lao Wen pursed his lips and praised: "The divine envoy will eat." ”

"It's not that I know how to eat, it's unforgettable." Pei Jinyao was very happy, and pointed while eating, "Go back and plant three or five rows of small cabbage there, build a shelf next to it, and plant eggplant melons and beans." ”

Lao Wen frowned, chicken fart, planting flowers and vegetables in a big place, it's not good-looking.

Pei Jinyao was full of interest, "Yes, there are also onions and garlic planting." Boiling pots are indispensable. It's too late today, wait for the sixth master of Ming'er to assign someone to come over. The place is not large, and you can sow seeds with a hoe. ”

Lao Wen's two sparse eyebrows drooped.

Pei Jinyao was still saying: "I'll ask the sixth master to pick one for me that can fry meat, and hand it over to him in the small kitchen when the time comes." Summer will be in two months, and it's convenient for us to drink lily mung bean soup or something. ”

Lao Wen replied.

What else could he say? This kind of trivial matter is just arranged by God's wit.

After eating and drinking, Lao Wen went to the book Yingku to adjust the file. Pei Jinyao walked towards the West Factory, and saw Feng Jia coming from the opposite side from a distance. Pei Jinyao stepped forward and arched his hand, "Feng Temple people." ”

Feng Jia asked her with a smile: "Pei Shenji is going to visit the door?" ”

Pei Jinyao also smiled, "Yes." Raise your finger and point to the east factory and then point to the west factory, "They are all neighbors, so as not to get angry." ”

"Your Majesty announced that you have entered the palace."

Pei Jinyao sighed, "Your Majesty wants to explain the proverb?" ”

Feng Jia smiled and bowed his head.

……

The afternoon sun shines on the body like a velvet blanket, warm with a fluffy smell.

Lu Lang felt that his hands and feet were cold, and his eyes were sour.

"Miss Liu is buried here?"

The wooden plaque is written with red lacquer with the words "Liu's Girl", and there is no magnificent stone tablet or incense that burns forever. It was very different from what he thought.

Liu Yan does have a catastrophe in her life, if she can avoid it, then she will be rich and noble in the future. In other words, Liu Yan is the lifeline of the favorite concubine.

But Emperor Yifeng is her uncle, if Liu Yan becomes a favorite concubine, then Emperor Yifeng is a well-dressed beast.

Lu Lang had doubts in his heart, so he took the opportunity to enter the palace to inquire about the concubines who entered the palace two years later. Each of them is a serious official lady, with a background and a source.

So, Lu Lang wanted to come and see Liu Yan's tomb.

Qiu Jiangli stiffened his head and said, "Yes." Here it is. ”

Lu Lang circled back and forth around the tomb three times, and there were words in his mouth. After a few breaths, it was found that there was indeed a corpse in it. Lu Lang's brows gradually loosened, "You watched Miss Liu be buried with your own eyes?" ”

Qiu Jiangli nodded, "Yes." It was the apprentice and Uncle Yun who buried Miss Liu here. If Master doesn't believe it, you can ask Uncle Yun. He didn't understand why Lu Lang asked this question. Miss Liu is indeed dead, and she can't die anymore.

Lu Lang took out a handkerchief and brushed away the sand and dust on the wooden card, "It's also providential if you can't avoid the fate." ”