Su Meng and Ah Qiang hugged each other and parted, watching her stagger and disappear around the corner, the fluttering purple gauze skirt became a bright color of the lonely street smeared by twilight.

"Tao Gongzi?" A puzzled strange female voice suddenly sounded behind Su Ming, Su Ming's fingers pinched the end of the thing in the wide sleeve, her expression stiffened, and she remembered that the only person in the capital who knew her pseudonym Tao Gongzi was the Qingjia girl who painted Yan Pavilion.

She turned around and looked at Qingjia with a happy face not far away, she was dressed in a green dress, heavy makeup, and crimson lip fat dots were stained all over her lips, making the whole person fresh and gorgeous, like a hibiscus flower that was delicate and difficult to hide.

Su Meng pursed her lips, although Qingjia watched Tao Gongzi and a graceful woman hug and say goodbye, she noticed that the relationship between the two was not shallow, but she still couldn't help the excitement in her heart, stood in front of 'him' with a happy face and eager steps, and said shyly, "It's really you!" ”

Su Meng smiled lightly, looked at her and asked in a deep voice, "Why did Miss Qingjia come here alone?" After finishing speaking, I looked at her eyebrows and eyes, deeply warmed, and quietly stepped back half a step.

Although the folk style is relatively simple, it is still quite dangerous for a weak woman to wander alone in the dark alleys. What's more, she is still the famous Oiran in the capital, and she is missed by countless men, so her mother is so relieved to let her go around? Su Meng felt that her appearance was very suspicious.

Qing Jiawan smiled, "Master Tao, the adults of Honglu Temple have called me to take care of the foreign envoys in the post house!" "Qingjia has been obsessed with Tao Gongzi since she met him, and she has never seen someone like 'him' with clean eyes but caring. Although I know that it is nothing more than that kind of thing, I still hope to make a good impression in front of 'him'.

Su Meng frowned slightly when she heard her say that she was in the dark. What does this Honglu Siqing think? Yin Yin has a special master of ceremonies and music officials to entertain, and I don't know what it means to call an Oiran to go?

"Tao Gongzi, I recently have a new sword dance choreographed by the lord of Xuejun, and I am planning to give Childe a dance, when will Childe be free?" Qingjia's eyes were like silk, and her body slowly came over, and there was a faint fragrance on her body.

Hearing her say this, the corners of Su Ming's mouth twitched, smelling the rich and very invasive fragrance on her body, only to feel that it was difficult to breathe, and someone choked her mouth and nose. He' lowered his eyebrows and looked embarrassed, "Thank you Miss Qingjia for your kindness, it's just that everything is complicated in the next family, and I really can't get out of it!" ”

"Oh, that's it!" Qingjia's expression on his face was slightly stiff, and he couldn't help but feel lost in his heart.

"It's just Miss Qingjia," Su Meng thought in his heart, suddenly spoke, looked at the woman in front of him with shallow eyes, and said seriously, "You, before taking care of those envoys, you must make it clear to the ministers of Honglu Temple, although I, Qingjia, am only known as the Oiran of the capital, but it is related to the dignity of my great country and the great responsibility of diplomatic relations between the two countries, and it is difficult to maintain and maneuver on my own." No matter when and where, diplomacy with other countries should uphold the concept of equality and respect, neither humility nor arrogance, nor arrogance! ”

Qingjia looked at 'him' serious and serious appearance, tears rolled in his eyes, and his eyes were wet and red. She doesn't think much about Tao Gongzi, she also recognizes money to do things, thinking that if she serves, she will serve seriously! But it was a foreign envoy, and if one did not serve well, all the blame would fall on her alone.

"Miss Qingjia, although you are a Hongchen woman, you are also a citizen of the Yu Kingdom, when they verbally attack you or act rudely, the most important thing you should do is not to obey, but to resist! You are a living person, and you are one of the thousands of people in the country of You, in the post house, the officials and soldiers of Honglu Temple have a reason to protect you and respect your wishes, otherwise it will chill the world, and diplomatic relations will be in a passive position! Su Meng put his hand on her thin shoulder and patted it gently, looking at her with encouraging eyes.

"Do you understand?" Su Meng looked down at the stunned woman and asked in a suppressed voice.

Qing Jia looked at 'him' concerned and gentle eyes, nodded, and secretly pinched the towel under the long sleeves, "I don't think as much as Childe, Childe is really a good person." ”

"Isn't it a good person? I don't know, I just know that it's all caused by this world......" Su Meng pulled his lips and smiled dryly, "I'll go first, Miss Qingjia, I'm lucky to meet again!" Su Meng bowed his hand goodbye, his steps were vigorous, and the moon-white satin robe was shining a little under the light moonlight.

In this world, men are inferior to women, and the hierarchy is divided into yin. There is a gap between the poor family and the family, there is a gap between the scholars and the commoners, and even between men and women. Because of the glorious figure of the Empress Dowager Xiaowu, the concept of the world has changed slightly, and only then does it attach importance to women, and can even hold official positions, and that is only for the noble women, such as her mother, such as Wei Zhinan, the popular person next to the Queen Mother, such as the famous official Wenyue in the history of female calligraphy. Too many women have been oppressed and discriminated against by this world because of their inconspicuous status and poor appearance.

Qingjia then turned around and watched 'him' stride away, his eyes flashing. Qinghui covers the heavy haze, and Yulang reflects the gloom.

Many years later, Qingjia will never forget this scene, this speech.

He was the first to care for her, the first to bow to her, the first to tell her to rebel, and the first to keep in her mind.

Therefore, she supports 'him' and follows 'him' without any regrets!