Chapter 330: Looking for Trouble

"A celebration with great fanfare?" Cheng Ying groaned.

"The whole country celebrates, feasts up to Dan, and the barracks are full of drunks. Isn't it the day when the people's will is relaxed and it is appropriate to do something? How could the Southside party miss such a good time. Zhao Xixing saw that Cheng Ying's face was grim, as if he was in the court, so he stretched out a finger and scratched the tip of the woman's nose, with a joke.

"You man should worry about these things, you don't think nonsense. The main hall has informed my grandmother that you will move out of the city before the twenty-fifth day of May. The Jia family has a summer house on the outskirts of Beijing, which has not been used for a long time, so it will be cleaned up in the next few days, and you will all live in the past. ”

"I'm not going! I'll stay in town with you! It's okay to come to the palace, I'm not afraid! Cheng Yingyu grabbed Zhao Xixing's fingertips, what kind of strategy to catch turtles in the urn, she was up and down in her heart.

That's more than a thousand turtles, this urn was also a bloody battlefield at that time, Zhao Xixing was worried about state affairs, she was worried about her man, how could she be leisurely and go to hide outside the city.

"Obedient." Zhao Xixing was helpless and gentle, slightly accentuating his tone.

"Don't go! I'll be with you! Don't go! Cheng Yingyu simply played a trick.

She didn't care anyway. On the day of the party uprising in the south, Zhao Xixing was really skilled, in case there was anything wrong, she couldn't know it at the first time, and she had to regret it for the rest of her life.

Being scolded for being red-faced and troublesome, being scolded for being careful of petty sex, so what, it's not as important as Lang Jun, anyway, only women and villains are difficult to raise, and she doesn't want to be a saint.

So Cheng Ying was hard-hearted, kicked in the brocade quilt, and almost cried, made trouble, and hanged herself, forcing Zhao Xixing to stay in the city.

Zhao Xixing was stunned for a moment, and saw that the woman was not joking, so he showed a smile to coax the child, and then the smile gradually became strange and gradually changed into another kind of laughter.

He gently pressed the woman who was sprinkled, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Mandarin duck, don't move...... Do you know how hard it is for your man to be a vegetarian when lying next to you? ”

Cheng Yingyu looked over and fell into the pair of pupils that lit up Mars, with incomprehension and grievances.

Zhao Xixing sighed: "There will be chaos soon, in case there is really an accident in the palace, I don't want your orphans and widows to ......."

"Nonsense!" Cheng Ying interrupted suddenly, her heart was painful and joyful, she strengthened her courage, raised her head and pecked Zhao Xixing's face, and glared at him with a red face.

Zhao Xixing's eyes melted, like molten iron, and they became hot.

He understood, but slowly, deliberately joking: "Peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic?" ”

Cheng Ying's neck was red, and he gritted his teeth and spat him: "Phew, play tricks!" I can move out of town, but you have to take care of it, and make sure that you don't lose any hair! When you come back, we will be reborn and give birth to ......."

Cheng Yinghu couldn't go on, and Zhao Xixing's smile became faint.

He leaned over and whispered in the woman's ear, his voice hoarse: "That...... It's going to be hard work tonight. ”

"What do you mean...... Woo! ”

Before the woman could finish her words, the curtain fell, the candles flickered, and the spring light spread in the temple.

Anyway, the most distressed thing was the waiter of the sleeper, in the middle of the night, he sent hot water and clean handkerchiefs to it, and sent it to yawn and beat him all day, and tears came out.

The next day, when Cheng Yingyu opened his eyes, Zhao Xixing had already gone to the court.

As soon as she turned around, she was covered in back pain, and secretly scolded Zhao Xixing thousands of times, so she stayed in the bed until noon, and she was so hungry that she screamed.

"A good family is up!"

With the shrill sound of the inner attendant, the palace maid came in like a long dragon, and served Cheng Yingyu as a bodhisattva, and she didn't need to move her fingertips to make up.

"Good family, please eat. The East Palace Shang ordered to boil two eggs for Liangjiazi to let you recover and recover, can you taste it? ”

Cheng Yingyu sat down at the dining table, and the palace maid scooped eggs over, blushing to the base of her neck.

Cheng Yingyu didn't understand for a while, but when she saw that the palace maids were all red-faced, she estimated that Zhao Xixing had learned something from somewhere, so she didn't dare to eat the eggs.

"The thanksgiving car is waiting outside, and the good family will finish eating, and the slave will send you home." The palace maid glanced at the jade leak and urged slightly.

The palace is strictly forbidden. After the concubines who are in the dormitory are finished, they are not allowed to stay in the front hall for a long time, and those who go back to the harem return to the harem, and those who go back to the outer house, Cheng Yingyu also knows these rules.

"There's no hurry, I'm going to do something first." Cheng Yingyu put down the silver chopsticks, and was about to go out after using the tea, the palace maids were entangled in their faces, and they couldn't decide whether to stop or not.

Cheng Yingyu raised the gold red in his palm, and his tone was threatening: "Even if he goes back to the East Palace, he can't say, he has good fruits to eat." ”

So Cheng Yingyu went to the treasure house of the East Palace, asked some of the attendants in charge of the tribute and congratulatory gifts, and got the answer, so he asked the Xie Enche to drive into the harem.

Naturally, it was extremely unruly to go all the way to the vegetable market, and the palace people immediately reported to Zhao Xixing, but the latter just stroked his forehead and pretended to be deaf and didn't hear it, so the palace people followed suit, so they pretended to be blind and couldn't see.

Half an hour later, Cheng Yingyu got out of the car and stood at the door of Mingyu Pavilion, but found that the maids who came out were all dressed outside the palace, and it seemed that someone had arrived before her.

"No need to be polite. I'll sit in the garden first, first come, first come, then come. Cheng Yingyu asked the maid to keep quiet, and quietly sat under the verandah, her eyes looked through the green screen window, and she heard all the movements in the house.

None of them are living people. One is the master of Mingyu Pavilion, Jieyu Yang Yan, and the other is the married wife of the Lu family in Anyi, Lu Zhaodi.

"The frontier is victorious, the situation is stable, the Liu family means to return south next month, which day does Jieyu think is good?" Lu Zhaodi stood pretty, not treating herself as a guest at all.

Yang Yan sat on the side of the desk and poured tea, handed a cup to Lu Zhaodi, and spoke softly: "The concubine is a harem woman, and it is not appropriate for the girl to ask the concubine, so she should discuss it with her own parents." ”

Lu Zhaodi didn't take the tea, and raised her eyebrows: "You don't need to drink tea, I'm afraid that the last thing I see with Jieyu is to save these politeness." ”

Yang Yan looked up at her, still smiling: "Yes, the girl married a Jiangnan woman, I'm afraid it will be difficult to enter Beijing in the future." Jiangnan is good, only for the old tourists, the concubine is here to congratulate the girl, I wish the girl a safe and smooth life. ”

Lu Zhaodi also smiled and greeted the maid: "Thank you Jieyu for your kindness." Since I won't see her in the future, this girl brought some courtesy, and she should leave a thought for Jieyu...... After all, Jieyu is Ah Ren's old acquaintance, so it is also my old acquaintance. ”

The corners of Yang Yan's lips stiffened slightly.

The maid presented the courtesy, it was a box, and when it was opened, the golden embroidered shoes were broken.

Yang Yanru was struck by lightning and turned white.

Lu Zhaodi continued to speak, biting out the words in her back molars, and laughing and twisting: "Do you like Jieyu?" Oh yes, the gift was chosen by Ah Ren for this girl, you try, the size of the shoes is exactly the same. ”

Yang Yan stretched out her hand tremblingly, and after a little comparison, she found that the size of the shoes was really right, and she trembled all over: "...... What did he choose? ”

Lu Zhaodi stepped forward, her eyebrows rose with anger, and she said gloomily: "Jieyu, do you read the past, do others read it?" Don't kid yourself, after all, you are nothing more than ...... in his heart Broken shoes. ”

The last two words are like a guillotine knife, too straightforward and mean, which makes Yang Yan's face suddenly look like ashes.

The big palace maid beside her couldn't stand it anymore, and rushed up to reason with Lu Zhaodi, and the maid brought by the latter replied ruthlessly without fear, and snapped a few times, and the big palace maid fell to the ground with five fingers red marks on her face.

The Lu family will soon be the in-laws of the Liu family, a snub concubine who is not favored by the emperor, and no one will care if she shouts her throat.