Chapter 103: Old Friendship

A few people walked for a long time, and they didn't see any particularly suspicious behavior from Xiaoyu, which made Yang Qiqi think that he was thinking badly.

The autumn scenery in the mountains is picturesque, and Yang Qiqi thinks of the scene when he travels with Pei Xin, and he can't help but be a little distracted. Thinking of being chased and killed by the prince, in just one year, the situation has changed, and there have been so many incidents.

She was walking when someone pulled her arm. When I looked up, I saw that Murong Zhao's deep eyes were unhappily, staring at her, as if he wanted to see her inside and out.

Yang Qiqi looked again, and it turned out that she didn't pay attention and almost hit the stone on the mountain. couldn't help but look embarrassed, and subconsciously shrank his arms.

Murong Zhao was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked Yang Qiqi with gloomy eyes, "...... you Is there anything you want to say to me? ”

Yang Qiqi was confused by his question, and thought about it in his mind for a moment, his eyes were full of inexplicability, "I, what do I want to say to His Highness?" When her words fell, she saw that Murong Zhao's eyes sank again, and that look was complicated. She couldn't tell clearly, but she felt a chill in her heart from his scrutinizing gaze, and immediately frowned unhappily.

The air flowing between the two seemed to become cold in an instant.

Yang Qiqi was very strange in his heart, on the way here just now, Murong Zhao was still happy, how can he say that he changed his face?

Murong Zhao turned around indifferently and said weakly: "I'm tired of walking, let's go to Fenglin Zen Temple." As he spoke, he strode towards another mountain path.

Yang Qiqi glanced at Zhu Yi, and couldn't help but secretly slander Murong Zhao's face for changing too quickly.

Murong Zhao strode forward, and Yang Qiqi walked slowly, naturally falling behind.

Zhu Yi looked at Murong Zhao's cold back, and couldn't help whispering to Yang Qiqi: "Girl, His Highness Eleventh's face is not very good-looking, are you angry?" ”

Yang Qiqi glanced at Murong Zhao from a distance, shook his head and said, "Who knows what he is for?" ”

They were walking on a narrow path in the mountains, next to a very steep slope. While the master and servant were walking and guessing what was wrong with Murong Zhao, they suddenly heard a sharp scream behind them.

Zhu Yi subconsciously grabbed Yang Qiqi's arm, and Murong Zhao, who was walking in the front, also quickly turned around, and the unconsciously line of his eyes fell on Yang Qiqi's body, seeing that she was safe and sound, his expression was relieved, and he frowned and looked at the little fish who was clasped by Zhuxin's hands and twisted on the ground.

This scene was very abrupt, Wen Yaojia sighed, and asked Zhu Xin: "What's wrong with Xiaoyu, what are you doing to twist her like this?" ”

Zhu Xin glanced at Wen Yaojia coldly, and said angrily: "Miss Wen, this person you brought back, she just almost pushed our girl down the mountain. ”

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and Murong Zhao's face was even more cold.

Wen Yaojia immediately retorted: "Impossible! Xiaoyu is good, what are you going to do to harm you girls. As she spoke, she looked at Xiaoyu again and asked her, "Xiaoyu, what did you just do, did Miss Zhuxin misunderstand?" ”

Xiaoyu trembled with fright and cried: "I didn't want to push Miss Yang down the mountain, as soon as I raised my hand, I was held down by Bamboo Heart." ”

Yang Qiqi was tired of feeling tired, she didn't know how many times she had seen such a scene by Wen Yaojia's side. They have been friends for several years, and Wen Yaojia has always known and spoken to her, she really knows her too well.

She still remembers that the first time she talked to Wen Yaojia was at the flower viewing party in the Inner Palace.

At that time, Wen Yaojia was wearing a begonia red and gold-rimmed floor-length skirt, covered with a long coat of fragrant colors and colorful butterflies and flying flowers. The fingers as white and greasy as mutton fat pinched a peony flower, and it was really more delicate than flowers. She squinted slightly, smiled lazily, and said to Yang Qiqi: "Please ask Mrs. Yongping Hou to come to the palace to talk." ”

Zhang Zongsi was a successful young man and was a favorite general by Emperor Yonghui's side. However, whether it is the Yongping Marquis Mansion or the circle of noblewomen in Beijing, no one has taken her, the lady who married in the court, in their eyes.

Just now, Mrs. Xinyang Hou said that she had never seen the world, and she sneered at her sister-in-law Zhang Yingliu in a harmonious manner.

Yang Qiqi's face was red when she was said to be red-faced, and she heard Wen Yaojia Qing Ling Ling's gentle call to her. She answered, Wen Yaojia stood up and handed her her hand, motioning for her to come and support herself.

At that time, Wen Yaojia, as the favorite concubine of Emperor Yonghui, was the time to favor the harem. Concubine Li Guifei was degraded by her fight, and even the queen was angry and couldn't afford to get sick. In the entire Taiji Palace, Wen Yaojia is outstanding. She was willing to get close to Yang Qiqi like this, which naturally made the other ladies present speechless.

"You are a serious Mrs. Yongping Hou, besides, Yongping Hou is now a saint, how can you, Mrs. Yan, look at it compared to others." Wen Yaojia seemed to be smiling, and pulled Yang Qiqi for a long distance before saying such a sentence.

Yang Qiqi sighed uncomfortably, feeling very bitter in his heart, "I am a concubine, and the lady who arrived today is a concubine who is waiting for the family, so I ......"

Wen Yaojia sneered: "So what? So who is more noble than whom? If you say so, this palace is still born as a maid in a raccoon cloth. Don't judge heroes by their origins, if you are weaker than them in terms of momentum, then you will only be good at being bullied. ”

Yang Qiqi's heart was sour, and he lowered his head and whispered: "But the concubine doesn't know what to do...... It's the same at home, and it's the same outside, the concubines obviously want to do a good job, but no one looks down on the concubines. ”

Wen Yaojia said loudly: "What you do is always look like you have low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, hold your chest high and raise your head, if someone praises you openly and satirously, you will not turn around and say, you will directly return to the past in person." Look who dares to bully you blatantly! ”

At that time, Yang Qiqi's face was full of hesitation, and his voice was like a mosquito fly, "This fierce look, I'm only afraid of ......"

Wen Yaojia said angrily: "What are you afraid of! Wen Yaojia said, "Didn't your mother teach you how to teach your husband and children?" ”

Yang Qiqi gloomily told her life experience, Wen Yaojia was very surprised, and told her about the Wen family again.

Only then did Yang Qiqi know that she turned out to be Wen Yaojia was actually her cousin.

"I didn't even know that there was such a relative as you, but I was negligent!" Wen Yaojia said, and hugged Yang Qiqi very affectionately and said: "We have to move around from time to time, I grew up in the Huanyi Bureau, and I thought I had no relatives!" I didn't expect that there would be such a cousin as you. ”

On the same day, Wen Yaojia left her to speak for a long time, and Yang Qiqi also met and vomited bitterness with her.

Wen Yaojia heard her talk about how the old lady of Yongping Hou tortured her, and slapped the table angrily: "Old thief woman! She bullied you like this, not because you don't have a backer! If she does this again in the future, you can tell her that this palace is your backer. ”

When Yang Qiqi heard this, he was so moved that he wanted to cry.

After that, Yang Qiqi became Wen Yaojia's guest, and was often invited by Wen Yaojia to the palace to accompany him, and even some royal banquets, such as Yongping Hou, who were not from the family of the emperor's relatives, were also appointed by Wen Yaojia because of Yang Qiqi.

and the emperor's favorite concubine became close friends in the boudoir, and Yang Qiqi's status in the Yongping Marquis Mansion also rose.

"Qiqi, you can't always be so honest and bullied by others, don't you understand the truth of giving back to the other in the other way?"

"Qiqi, Zhang Zongsi's concubine gave birth to the eldest son, and I just gave Zhang Zongsi a bottle of Heding Red."

"Qiqi, the emperor just asked someone to send four Shu brocades, I will reward you with two new clothes, you pick and choose, which one do you like?"

"Qiqi, a family surnamed Li has a nest of snakes and rats, don't be deceived by them. And your third sister, I look at her too shrewd and have a city, you don't have anything to do with her, but your fifth sister, you can move around more. ”

"Qiqi, I gave the prince a trick, who knew that he and the queen would get in so quickly and roared, it can be seen that the forced dog jumped over the wall in a hurry, you say it's ridiculous."

"Qiqi, if the two of us have a boy and a girl, we will become sons and daughters. If they are all daughters, let them be sisters, and if they are all boys, let them be brothers in life and death. I didn't just give birth to this child, we can always get married as we wish. ”

"Qiqi, Xiao Baolin, who provoked Concubine Li Guifei and the queen's old woman, is my person. Do you understand? There are some things that you don't need to do yourself, and some things that don't need you to get rid of her. Catch her weakness and always hit it with one hit. ”

"Qiqi, Qiqi, Qiqi......"

Yang Qiqi couldn't help but cry and laugh, Wen Yaojia used the principles she gave her in her previous life to deal with her in this life.

What do you say about this feeling?

In addition, Yang Qiqi felt that it was ridiculous, how could she be an enemy of Wen Yaojia?

She thought, you are so good to me, so good, that you even died because of me. How can I be your enemy? And how could I beat your beloved's mind? We used to be so close, siblings.

But this thought can only keep hovering in Yang Qiqi's own mind. How could she tell Wen Yaojia how she could be like in her previous life, and put her heart to Wen Yaojia?

She leaned on the bamboo meaning, sighed long, and said in a cold voice: "Little fish girl, I don't know what your origin is. But I'm not a fool, you sold yourself to bury your father that day, and the filial piety clothes you wore knew at a glance that they were worth a lot. And the cocoons on your hands, which are not at all common peasant girls. Zhuxin, you spread out her palms for everyone to see. ”

Zhu Xin got the words, and twisted Xiaoyu's hands again.

Xiao Yu originally wanted to take advantage of this kung fu to get out. Who knew that Zhu Xin's strength was very strong, and after three strikes and two blows, she was subdued again. Of all the people present, there are naturally people who can see the doorway. They all looked at Xiaoyu's hands, but saw that her hands really had calluses that are common on the hands of martial arts practitioners.

Wen Yaojia looked at this formation, and was a little speechless, and after a long time, she asked Yang Qiqi in a loud voice after a few people: "Seventh girl, since you can see that something is wrong with her, why didn't you tell me earlier?" ”

Tan Fujia ignored Wen Yaojia, just stared at Xiao Yu with a cold expression, and asked, "Who sent you?" ”