"I let the drunken lady steal it." Nanqiang carefully put the soft wax aside.

"You don't know where to reproduce a token, and I don't know either."

Nanqiang took out a bag of silver and pushed it to Huaiqing: "After the matter is completed, this will all belong to you." ”

Huaiqing didn't raise his eyelids: "I'm afraid the silver you took on me is the tip of the iceberg compared to here." ”

"Get up." Nanqiang looked at Huaiqing's eyes and said straightly.

Huaiqing rolled his eyes: "You think everyone is like you." ”

Nanqiang let out a sigh of relief: "You can help me, just this time." ”

Huaiqing put down the teacup: "What do you want to do with the token of the palace." ”

"I heard that Zhao Tanzong recently made a big deal. Didn't you notice that Baiteng Pavilion didn't send someone to assassinate us recently? ”

"It's to kill you."

Nanqiang pursed his lips: "Yes, kill me, it has nothing to do with you." ”

"That's not to say that, I'm also implicated by you, and I'm fortunate to be regarded by them as a party with you."

Nanqiang stretched out a pair of fingers flexibly: "You were originally in the same group as me." ”

Huaiqing snorted heavily: "Baiteng Pavilion doesn't chase and kill you, you still rush to die." Today, are you going to Baiteng Pavilion again? ”

Nanqiang was surprised, when did Huaiqing in front of him become so serious, and he knew everything.

Huaiqing didn't wait for Nanqiang to speak, so he said: "Don't go, King Yu and Baiteng Pavilion are secretly discussing important matters, and they will naturally lay a net of heaven and earth, and if you go, you will be sent to death." ”

Nanqiang bit his lower lip and raised his eyes to look at Huaiqing.

Huaiqing poured a cup of tea and pushed it to Nanqiang.

Nanqiang doesn't like to drink tea, but Huaiqing can sit for a day with a pot of tea when he is free.

"Stinky Daoist, you say, have you cultivated the Great Dao? Is there really such a thing in this world? ”

Huaiqing saw that Nanqiang was rare and tiger-headed, but he didn't smile at all.

"I figured out you've had a catastrophe lately." Huaiqing is a serious way.

Nanqiang frowned, looked at Huaiqing, and raised his eyebrows for a moment: "Are you bluffing me?" ”

"Then you calculate, what is the so-called thing for King Yu to go to Baiteng Pavilion today."

"In three days, there will be a boat from the south of the Yangtze River on the bank of the East River, and the ships are full of some gunpowder, as well as smuggled Xuantie private salt, and this transaction King Yu asked Baiteng Pavilion to make a guarantee.

Also, King Yu wants your life, and Baiteng Pavilion also wants your life, but Baiteng Pavilion will take the opportunity to increase the remuneration to King Yu. ”

Huaiqing looked at the soft wax that Nan Qiang put on the table: "This matter is full of dangers, you can't do it." If you insist on doing it, no one will be able to save your life. ”

When Nanqiang and Huaiqing looked at each other, the firmness and warning in their eyes made Nanqiang lose his mind.

After a long time, Nanqiang whispered: "I have to do this." ”

Huaiqing's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Even if there is no you in this matter, someone else will do it." ”

Huaiqing sighed: "You are just a fugitive slave from the Nanhuai Palace, since you have escaped, there is no need to give your life for this matter." ”

"The grace of a drop of water is reciprocated, and I am not a person who does not miss it."

"Then I can be regarded as your savior, I saved your life, not for you to die. You have only been in Kyoto for a short month, how much have you offended the powerful people in Beijing, and there are Baiteng Pavilion, the secret spy department, this is not Nanhuai. ”

Nanqiang heard Huaiqing's last sentence, and his heart trembled slightly: "What if it's not Nanhuai." ”

"Within the Great Zhou, Nanhuai is considered a pure place, and it is still reasonable to argue. Right now, you have Baiteng Pavilion and Yuwang Mansion outside, even if you are in prison, you think that Jing Zhaoyin and the secret spy department will spare your little life. ”

"I also have King Jingyuan, such a big backer, that is the son of the Queen Mother."

"King Jingyuan's time is running out, I see that his stars are dark, and he has half a year to live at most."

Nanqiang got up and put the soft wax in his pocket: "I can't ignore this matter, if you don't care about me, I'll take it to the blacksmith." ”

Huaiqing held Nanqiang's wrist, Nanqiang stumbled, and Huaiqing flashed.

Nanqiang sat at Huaiqing's feet, his buttocks blooming.

Huaiqing's eyes quickly reached into Nanqiang's clothes and took out the soft wax.

"In three days, you will come back to me."

Nanqiang looked flattering: "Okay." ”

Nanqiang stretched out his hand to hammer Huaiqing's legs, and Bai Zhi, who came in with water, was shocked when she saw this scene, and her jaw was about to fall to the ground.

Nanqiang disagreed, and commanded Bai Zhi: "Put it down, go out." ”

Bai Zhi sighed, Huaiqing opened his clothes, and grabbed Nanqiang's flexible hand.

"Alright, get out of here."

Nanqiang's face turned to the side, and he sat up: "Stinky Taoist, give you face." ”

Nanqiang got up and walked to the screen, took a bottle of medicinal powder, and left humming a little song.

A few days ago, the Nanhuai Royal Mansion was busy setting up the stage, singing the big drama for several days, and the Nanhuai Royal Mansion sang day and night, so lively.

In Xin's house, the county lord of Mianyin was sitting in the hall irritably, and several pots of ice in the hall were slowly melting.

The county lord of Mianyin rubbed his temples, and two maids knelt on both sides of his legs rubbing his legs for Mianyin.

Mianyin County Lord's face changed, and he stretched out his foot and kicked away the two maids.

The mother on the side hurriedly made a look, and the maid crawled to the side on her knees.

"The county lord has a headache again? Do you want the slave to go and ask the county lord to come to Langzhong. ”

Mianyin is thick and fat, and she yells every day every summer every year, but if she touches her head with a little unpleasantness, she will inevitably be beaten and scolded.

"How many days have you been singing in Nanhuai Palace?"

On the other hand, my mother bowed her head: "Today is the fifth day." ”

The county lord of Mianyin was even more angry: "Five days? The birthday of the county lord has only been sung for a few days. They Nanhuai Wangfu is really good at choosing a day, but they chose to sing on the master's birthday, and they also deliberately opened the door to let those Diao people listen, whose face is this, it is clearly the face of the county lord! ”

The mother on the side didn't dare to answer, and the county lord of Mianyin exhaled: "Why is Nanqiang's cheap hooves so quiet these days?" ”

"I heard that I beat a girl in the house before, and I was punished by Princess Changning to think about it behind closed doors. The day before yesterday, she sneaked out again, and almost couldn't sing the play, Princess Changning was angry, and the punishment was heavier, some people said that she was now locked up in the family ancestral hall by Princess Changning, and the people of this troupe had no intention of passing by the Nanjia family ancestral hall, and they could hear her making trouble in the family ancestral hall. ”

The county lord of Mianyin's face was distorted: "Okay, she deserves to be locked up as a little slut." The county lord can't be happy, and she can't expect to be happy. What about Yao'er? How rare is it to see the figure of the son recently. ”

"Childe...... Childe has been busy studying hard lately. ”

The county lord of Mianyin sat on the soft couch, his nails almost embedded in the flesh.

"I'm busy reading hard, so that I don't know which little hoof I have hooked my soul."

The county lord of Mianyin lowered his eyes and glanced at the maid who was kneeling not far away, and the maid hurriedly knelt over and continued to rub her calves for her.

In the past two months, there has been no trouble in Nanqiang everywhere, and the news that Nanqiang was punished by Princess Changning to kneel in the ancestral hall does not know where it started.

If the little overlord doesn't come out, they don't have to be afraid, lest they will cause unforeseen disasters when they walk on the road.

On the sixth day of singing in the Nanhuai Palace, Princess Changning asked people to give a reward to the head of the Liyuan opera troupe.