Qingyu looked at the thing in her hand, it was a high-grade Nanzhu, which seemed to be something from her daughter's family. Although Qingyu doesn't understand the market of treasures, it should be extremely precious to look at the color of this Nanzhu.

On top of that, the bead is also engraved with a tiny character "Di" on one side.

I didn't expect the girl who was dressed like a rich woman to be really willing.

But, alas!

As a money fan, Qingyu really wants to stay and protect her future life, but the palace fighting dramas she watched in those years told her that keeping "stolen goods" will definitely bring trouble, so she ......

"Ah Xiang, help me find a stone."

"Miss, what do you want the stone for?"

"Is it okay for me to keep it and eat it! Go, go, go! ”

“……”

Qingyu took the stone and smashed it towards Nanzhu, but Nanzhu didn't move at all, Qingyu touched her waist, but didn't find a handkerchief, so she had to borrow it from Ah Xiang.

She took the handkerchief handed by Ah Xiang and carefully checked it to make sure that there was no sign to determine who the owner of the handkerchief was, so she wrapped Nanzhu and the stone together, and casually entered the lotus pond in the west.

She said cautiously: "Ah Xiang, you can't mention today's matter to anyone, you know?" ”

"Yes, miss."

Ah Xiang looked at Qingyu's rare serious face, and only felt that today's Qingyu was different from the past.

Hearing Ah Xiang's answer, Qingyu returned to her previous laziness, and once again "collapsed" on the railing to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the palace.

It's just that there has been a saying since ancient times: the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch follows.

Qingyu thought that she was doing this secretly, but she didn't want her behavior to be seen by others.

In the distance, the Jinghui Hall is crowded, and the worldly face is displayed here.

Jinghui Hall is the place where the crown prince Cai Wenyi lives, and all the princes and grandsons who came for the palace banquet today are entertained here.

First, it can entertain men and women separately, and secondly, it is also to let the prince make more friends with everyone's sons, so as to prepare for inheriting the throne and watching the country in the future.

At this time, in the remote attic in the southeast corner of Jinghui Palace, Jiang Yu was twisting a cup in the window and smiling, he seemed to have discovered something unbelievable!

Jiang Yu originally came to the palace to attend a dinner party, and disturbed the communication with everyone in the Jinghui Palace, so he found a secluded place to drink tea and drink alone, and looked through the window from a distance and saw a woman wearing a veil in the pavilion.

There are many official ladies at today's palace banquet, which is naturally not unusual, but the woman's sitting posture...... It is not flattering.

This woman is really ...... Interesting!

It was precisely because he did not retract his gaze on a whim that he discovered more interesting things.

Looking at the woman in the micro pavilion, the woman in the dense forest inadvertently appeared in his mind that day.

But the woman named Qingyu is a maid, so she shouldn't be here.

"Jiang Qin!"

"The subordinates are here." Jiang Qin pushed the door and entered, waiting for orders.

"Go and get something in the lotus pond in the micro pavilion."

“……”

"Yes."

Although Jiang Qin didn't understand why his master did this, as long as it was his master's order, he would definitely complete it.

……

Life-saving small theater

Mr. Xu: See, I said that this chapter is out of this chapter, and there is no other family for Tong Suo!

Jiang Yu: You mean I'm a yellow bird?

Mr. Xu: Huh?

Jiang Yu: Come on, drag it down...... Feed the snakes.

Mr. Xu: Okay, count you ruthless, that poor king, I plan to promote you to be the male lead......

King Joan: Really!

Jiang Yu: Get out!

Mr. Xu: Hahaha, I'm afraid!

Jiang Yu: Come on, feed the snake!

Mr. Xu: (shuddering) Don't don't, I'm laughing...... Don't pull me...... Yes! Help me!

Postscript: In the nineteenth year of Jingsheng, Xu died ......