039. Role

On Qianmen Street, Yinyu and Yinyu are leading the housekeepers and servants in the house to sell their pawns. The originally orderly street was extremely incongruous and crowded because of this group of people and a large pile of belongings.

The July Fire baked the humid air like steam on a steamer, and even breathing was more depressing than usual. The little guys shouted at the top of their voices, "Sell antiques, sell them, raise money to pay off debts!" More people were invited to come here, and Yinyu and Yinyu were drinking tea and laughing under the umbrella, as if they were here for fun.

At noon, one by two people carried a small sedan chair in Tsing Yi to Yinyu's store. The person carrying the sedan chair is dressed in ordinary green clothes, and the sedan chair is also an ordinary sedan chair, and the identity of the person in the sedan chair cannot be seen.

"I want it all!" A delicate voice came out of the sedan chair.

"What? It's all over! You wait! Qin Daoran, the housekeeper of the Ninth Elder Brother's Mansion, hurriedly ran to the front of the two masters to pray.

Yinyu and Yin'ou originally used this seller to create momentum to destroy the reputation of the prince and Sibeile, but they didn't expect that someone would really buy their belongings, and they wanted them all. The two of them suddenly felt that it was not fun, and walked over quickly, but they didn't see the buyer, and when they looked up and saw Qin Daoran making a look at the sedan chair, Yinyu's heart couldn't help but be on fire, who dared to pretend to be so big, and even wanted to buy all his belongings without looking at his face!

"Girl, our lord is here, please get off the sedan chair and talk about the price!" Qin Daoran approached the sedan chair and said. He wasn't sure that the person in the sedan chair was a girl, but judging from the tone of voice he had just spoken.

"No need, just send the things to my house. The price is yours. The tone was cold, but the voice was squeamish of a little girl. The sedan chair man took out a piece of paper with the address written on it from his pocket and handed it to Qin Daoran.

"What kind of person pretends to be a ghost, come out for the master!" Yin'o stepped forward and tore down the sedan curtain, but he took two steps back after tearing it off, Yinyu held Yin'ou, Yin's man pointed to the sedan chair and shouted: "Qing'er!" ”

Yinyu hurriedly turned around and saw the person in the sedan chair. Qing'er.

Qing'er walked out of the sedan chair slowly.

It is still a girl's hairstyle with a double bun, and it is still as beautiful as water, delicate and moving. But it is like a white lotus in water: a white satin bandeau with a white satin brocade shirt and trousers. The tunic is a white cloud gauze slanted skirt and a long skirt, both trimmed with white satin, and a pair of white satin boots on the feet. There is no second color on the whole body, only white. When she saw the white flowers on her sideburns, Yinyu was stunned, and immediately understood: She is wearing filial piety for Prince Yu! Hurriedly ordered the little guy to drive away the onlookers.

Qing'er ignored the two elder brothers, walked directly to the belongings, and said to the housekeeper: "After the things are delivered, someone will give you silver!" ”

"Qing'er! What are you doing here? Yinyu hurriedly caught up and asked.

"Buying things, can't the ninth master see it!" Qing'er replied blandly.

"But these things are mine." Hurry up.

"I know!" Qing'er said lightly.

"I can give it to you if you like, these aren't the best ,......。 either" Yinyu didn't know what he was talking about, in short, there were too many things to express, too many things to say.

"No need, isn't the ninth master raising money to pay off debts, sending Qing'er, how can the ninth master raise money? How to pay off debts? ”

"Who are you helping? Can you tell me? Is it the nested prince, the cold-faced fourth or the thirteenth? Yinyu understood, Qing'er was helping others, but he wanted to know the answer and wanted to know her choice.

"Does it make a difference?" With a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth, Qing'er looked at Yinyu and replied.

"Yes, I want to know." Yinyu is determined to know the result today. also looked at Qing'er fixedly.

"I'm helping......" casually looked away at the belongings, but suddenly froze. Seeing that she was suddenly silent, Yin Yu followed her gaze and saw a teapot on the rosewood round table, which was the begonia red pine section purple clay pot sent by the snow on Qing'er's birthday, and his face changed when he landed, damn it! Who brought this treasure here? Looking at Qin Daoran angrily, Qin Daoran was still inexplicable, and when Qing'er hurriedly approached Xianyinyu to pick up the pot, he reacted, he held it with both hands under Qing'er's hands, for fear that Qing'er would drop the pot carelessly, and said with apologies: "Gege, this pot is the master's treasure, not a sale, it was taken by mistake by the little guys!" ”

"I'll take this pot myself, and you can send the rest!" After Qing'er finished speaking, she walked quickly to the sedan chair and didn't look at Yinyu again. Yin Yu watched the sedan chair leave in a daze.

"Go home!" Yin'o glanced at Brother Jiu again, shook his head and waved his hand.

"Master, will you send this family to Hufu?" Qin Daoran knew that when he went back to the house, his angry temperament would be a big fuss, so he was more and more cautious and didn't dare to make any mistakes again.

"Pull back! If you really want to send it, Brother Jiu has to split you alive! Yin'o said angrily, so frightened that the little guys hurriedly packed up their belongings and pulled them back to the house.

Qing'er was busy in the study, and for almost a year, she was either in the palace or in the palace of Prince Yu, and she didn't do a lot of things and fell behind. Rubbing his obscure eyes, and then looking at a large number of ledgers and plans on the table, as well as the information of the new shopkeeper sent from the cabinet, he didn't feel a bitter smile, at this time I really hope that I have a skill.

"Young master, the ninth master is here, and he said he wants to see you." Ke'er came to Qing'er's side and whispered.

"Say I'm asleep." Qing'er didn't look up and ordered.

Soon after Ke'er went out, he came back to Qing'er's side: "Young master, he has to see you!" ”

"Come in." Still didn't look up.

Since Yinyu kissed Qing'er in her best friend, she no longer regards Qing'er as a friend, and subconsciously regards her as her own woman. So after she ignored him, he would do things that wanted her to pay attention to himself, so after Qing'er disappeared, he would be so anxious, so angry, so hated his impulsiveness, so hated Qing'er's ruthlessness, so afraid that he would never see Qing'er again, so desperate and helpless, so heart-wrenching pain. He also knew that the more he valued Qing'er, the more painful it would be when he couldn't get her, but there was no way, he couldn't convince himself, as long as the matter was related to Qing'er, he couldn't be rational or calm, just like the last time Qing'er in Prince Yu's mansion told him to treat Su Qing well, he was angry that she didn't pay attention to herself, and pushed herself to other women casually. And at noon today, when Qing'er took the teapot in front of him, he seemed to have suddenly lost his soul, as if Qing'er had taken back all her feelings for him, although he also knew that it was just friendship, but he was still reluctant, he was unwilling to break off the relationship with Qing'er, so he came to Hufu to get the pot back, and he was also looking forward to keeping his friendship with Qing'er.

Yinyu pushed the door and entered, and saw Qing'er hidden behind a pile of ledgers, she seemed to be thinner after so many days. At noon, she was just a flash of shock, he couldn't look at her carefully, at this moment he saw that she was faintly tired, and his heart suddenly felt distressed and pity, knowing that she was more leisurely than ordinary women, and knew that she had a lot of things to do every day, but how could it be so much! When will the account books of this case be completed? Doesn't she rest? Is her body able to withstand it? After checking it one by one, it's going to tire her out! I really want to be able to help her, the account book is something he understands, and he will check the account book like this every month in his own business, but this is the Hu family's business, and he can't interfere as an outsider.

Not wanting to disturb Qing'er, who was concentrating on reading the account book, Yinyu gently sat on a chair a little away from the case.

Qing'er looked at the account book intently, her eyes sometimes narrowed and sometimes slightly opened, and her eyebrows were sometimes stretched and sometimes frequent. Her left hand roamed the ledger, her right hand sometimes flicked on the abacus, sometimes on the paper, and in no time she had finished reading a book. She didn't even lift her head, put the calculated ledger aside, reached out and took another one from it, looked at it, and counted.

Yin Yu looked at the decoration of this room and the books in this room, looked at Qing'er who was wearing a homely women's dress, and imagined that Qing'er was concentrating on doing things in this study every day as she is now, and today she walked into her study, accompanied her, and watched her do things. At this moment, he thought: 'Happiness' is to quietly look at his beloved, silently by her side, he feels that he is happy at the moment, and even the fragrance of happiness is surging in the air, which makes him intoxicated.

Time passed quietly in Qing'er's busyness and Yinyu's waiting.

When Ke'er came in to refill the tea, she saw Yinyu sitting quietly alone, and the young master seemed to have forgotten his existence, so she walked to the young master's side, and just about to speak, she saw Yinyu waving her hand, and her heart moved, so she went out.

"When did you come?" When Qing'er raised her hand and rubbed her wrist, she was surprised to notice the existence of Yinyu and asked in surprise.

"Just now, when you were looking at that book." Yin Yu raised her hand and pointed to her account book.

.“ I'm sorry to keep you waiting so long, I'm patronizing myself, what's wrong? Qing'er looked out, and it was already dark.

"The pot, is it okay?" Yinyu said the purpose of this trip. "I know you won't choose me, but I want to keep a thought." I feel that I am not confident enough.

"Does the Ninth Master care about a pot?" Lifting the pot, Qing'er was a little aggrieved and said mockingly.

"Qing'er, do you think it's just a pot?" Yin Yu asked.

"Isn't it?" Didn't he all become a writer and sell it? Why are you still pretending to be reluctant?

At that time, in order to teach him a lesson, he deliberately looked for the pot, and it did take a lot of manpower and financial resources to find the pot, and when he saw that he was selling, he did feel that his hard work was wasted, and he felt insulted, so he took it.

Yin Yu looked at Qing'er awkwardly, how could she know the importance of that pot to herself, she used to keep it to warn herself not to forget, he had an opponent named 'Hu Qing', and then kept it because it was given to him by Qing'er, and then after he kissed Qing'er in the end, he cherished this pot as if it was a token of love. But he couldn't say these words to Qing'er at this moment.

"In my heart, it's not just a pot." He looked at her fixedly and replied seriously, "I'm sorry, it's broken." ”

"You, you smashed it?" He pointed at her and asked angrily.

"Isn't it just a pot?" After seeing the disappointment in his eyes, he smiled and said, "Didn't you sell it to me?" ”

"That's a priceless treasure, Qing'er, you can't afford it."

Qing'er looked at him funny and said, "The Ninth Master seems to have forgotten that this pot was originally Qing'er's. Qing'er didn't know that it was so valuable. It seems that even if it is not broken, Qing'er can't return it to the ninth master. ”

Yin Yu looked at Qing'er angrily, but he couldn't attack: "Then you answer me, who are you helping today?" ”

Qing'er's self-deprecating smile flashed at the corner of her lips and disappeared, and then she said seriously: "Ninth Master, I am helping the Aixin Jueluo family." What I want to keep is the royal majesty. Does the Ninth Master really not understand? ”

After listening to this, Yinyu shook his head: Isn't it the same as not answering? "Qing'er, I just want to know who you're helping?"

"Who does the Ninth Master think I'm helping?" After saying that, he buried himself in the book case and continued to work.

Qing'er buried herself in the hot water, and waited for about half an hour before poking her head out of the huge bathtub, and there was a faint smell of herbs in the humid air.

Ke'er came in to deliver clothes, and through the screen, Ai Ai said, "Young master, the ninth master ......." ”

Qing'er waited for her, and when she saw that she was silent for a long time, she said, "What's the matter, Ke'er, you haven't finished your words." ”

Ke'er didn't make a sound for a while, and Qing'er shouted again: "Ke'er? ”

Ke'er didn't answer, it turned out that she had already gone out.

Qing'er looked at the screen in a daze.

Nine Elder Brother's Mansion Study.

Yinyu is writing, completing today's homework.

But I couldn't calm down.

Again, he crumpled the rice paper into a ball and threw it on the ground.

"Who does the Ninth Master think I'm helping?" That night, his mind was filled with these words.

Qing'er, who are you helping?

In the study of the Four Baylor Mansions.

Listening to Yinxiang talk about the scene on Qianmen Street today, Yinzhen didn't speak, but he had to admit that Dai Duo was right: Qing'er was Huang Ama's pawn. However, he still had doubts about Huang Ama pointing out Qing'er to the ninth brother.

Yinxiang smiled and said, "Fourth brother, you don't know how ugly Brother Jiu's face was at that time!" It seems that only Qing'er can restrain Brother Jiu. Let's just wait for the cashier, our errand is done! ”

Yinzhen just glanced at Yinxiang and didn't say anything.

Yinxiang was used to seeing the fourth brother's silence, and he didn't care about his reaction.

Looking at the speechless fourth master, Dai Duo understood that his heart knot at the moment, he would never give up until the last step. He is really becoming more and more curious about Qing'er, what kind of woman is different, so that the fourth master knows that he can't let go even if he can't get it. It's time to meet her.

She is the emperor's pawn, why can't she be her own pawn? How much of a role this chess piece can play on the fourth master depends on his layout.

Thinking of this, Dai Duo smiled, and he was a little impatient.