Xi Niang wants to weigh a thousand taels of gold, obviously deliberately embarrassing people, not everyone can be willing to be toyed with by the prostitutes of the Qinglou in the applause, the old bustard secretly scolded Xi Niang in his heart for not knowing how to lift, for fear that the gold in front of him would be taken back. She didn't know whether to come up to persuade Xi Niang, or go downstairs to appease the guests, wandering on the stairs and not knowing what to do.

However, opening the door to do business, which is not to make money, Xi Niang lay under the man on the first night, and decided that this was a point of no return. But she had made enough money, and she had never been greedy for money, even if a thousand taels of gold were dazzling in front of her, she would not be moved. But she is not for gold, nor for looking down on this person, she knows what will happen to the man if he does this, he is so swaggering in the Closed Moon Pavilion, he can't get along with the prime minister.

But the people downstairs, whether they misunderstood Xi Niang's kindness or not, he sincerely wanted to see Xi Niang from the beginning, and at this moment he said that he wanted to weigh gold, and he did not hesitate to order his subordinates: "Go find a few scales, the more the better." ”

When Xi Niang heard this, she suddenly stopped, looked back at the man helplessly, but the man smiled slightly and hugged her fists.

This man, in addition to being a little rustic, looks dignified and polite, without the obscenity that he is used to, except for his excessive spending of money and doesn't know what to do, Xi Niang doesn't hate this person, besides, that night Xiangxiang ran out and was molested by a stinky man, he also stood up to relieve Xiangxiang, and he was a man.

Xi Niang sighed lightly: "What's so good about the capital, where can you not be free when you have a lot of money, come to this kind of place, be careful of being eaten alive, and be even more careful that you can't even protect your life." ”

She went back to the house, but there was a lot of movement downstairs, and it was difficult to calm down, and a good girl came upstairs from time to time to tell her that she would not do business tonight, and the closed moon pavilion was lively enough.

I didn't know how many scales were brought downstairs, and after tossing for nearly an hour, the old bustard ran up with a shiny face and said, "Daughter, a thousand taels of gold, no more, no less, they have weighed it twice." Daughter, it's really a thousand taels of gold, where should we put it, put it in the Closed Moon Pavilion, I'm really afraid of being robbed. ”

Xi Niang frowned, even if it was less money, she had something to say, it was really a thousand taels, she walked out of the room again, downstairs was locking up boxes of gold, and the old bustard was chattering on the side: "If you don't nod again, people will take it back." ”

Xi Niang ignored it, and walked downstairs, not as spicy as the usual laughter and scolding, nor the gentleness and dignity when stroking the qin, she didn't pick up customers today and didn't apply powder, she had a clean face, and she was wearing a refreshing lake green skirt, no matter how she looked like a woman from Willow Lane in Flower Street. But seeing that she was full of face, she said to the man: "Childe is gracious, the slave family accepts it, but the rules of the Qinglou cannot be broken, and the Moon Pavilion will not accept guests tonight, if the son insists on having a drink with Xi Niang, you leave the gold, please come back tomorrow." But there is never a rule for chartering the Closed Moon Pavilion, you have to think about it. ”

The man said happily: "Xi Niang is willing to go downstairs to meet her, and it is a blessing for three lives to be able to see the beauty below." Of course, the rules of the Closed Moon Pavilion cannot be broken, the gold is left, and I will come back tomorrow to meet Xi Niang. ”

Xi Niangchao glanced around, and said, "There are not enough people in the Closed Moon Pavilion, can the people of the son stay for the time being and go with the slave family?" ”

The man was puzzled, and only listened to Xi Niang's instructions to the subordinates of the Closed Moon Pavilion: "Prepare the carriage, the gold left by the prince is not safe here, I will send the gold to a safe place." ”

"Sending it away?" The old bustard jumped and rolled downstairs, pulled Xi Niang and said, "Where are you going, I haven't touched it a few times?" ”

Xi Niang sneered: "You're not afraid of holding this gold tonight, Ming'er doesn't even know how she died?" She raised her eyes proudly at the man, "Childe, since the gold was given to the slave family, you don't care what the slave family does, right?" ”

The man smiled and shook his head: "Xi Niang is at her own convenience." After that, he instructed his subordinates to carefully follow Xi Niang to escort the gold, and he didn't drag the mud and water at all, turned around and left.

Xi Niang was relieved to see that he was happy, changed her clothes, pulled up her hair bun, and took someone to board the car and leave. The carriage went straight from the Closed Moon Pavilion to the Prime Minister's Mansion, but the man did not go far, standing in the dark, watching the carriage speed, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Let's say that there are so many boxes, even two carriages are loaded, Xi Niang took a carriage by herself, and drove three cars to the vicinity of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and was stopped by someone, and learned that it was Xi Niang of the Closed Moon Pavilion who asked to see her, and reported all the way to Pang Jun, and waited for a stick of incense before sending back the news and letting them pass.

After Xi Niang got out of the car, she saw the man's subordinates helping to move the box out of the car, and suddenly remembered that she didn't know who the man's surname was, and he had not left his name after coming a few times. Then he stepped forward and asked, "Your master, where are you from and what is your surname?" ”

One person said: "The main family name is sealed." ”

"Sealed?" Xi Niang had never heard of it, but the man said, "It's the young owner of Hengfeng Qianzhuang." ”

Xi Niangqi said: "The owner of Hengfeng Qianzhuang is surnamed Feng? How did I never ......"

Before she finished speaking, she stopped, she felt that she was making too much fuss, although she just inquired casually, but she didn't want to pass this word back, so that the man surnamed Feng suspected that he had other intentions, so he took someone to carry a thousand taels of gold to the study to see Pang Jun.

That night, a full 1,000 taels of gold was left in the Prime Minister's Mansion, although Xi Niang said that it was safe in the Prime Minister's Mansion, but obviously gave all this gold to Pang Jun. She did this, not to please Pang Jun, but to communicate with the man surnamed Feng openly, no matter what trouble the surname Feng causes in the future, Xi Niang will not be unclear in front of Pang Jun, if the Closed Moon Pavilion wants to survive for a long time, it cannot offend the prime minister.

Let's say that Xi Niang is an Oiran, she knows all the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but the poetry and lyrics are just the fur kung fu to deal with the guests, and she has not really studied and studied in detail, she will not be as keen as Pang Jun, and when her son found out the details of this strange man early and came to tell him that the man's surname was sealed, he thought of the allusion behind the surname. But tonight, Xi Niang sent the gold, at least for this woman, she can still feel a little relieved.

But the man has been near the Closed Moon Pavilion, waiting for Xi Niang to return safely, and his subordinates returned to his side before he really wanted to leave, and the first thing his subordinates said to him when they returned was: "Young master, the way into the Prime Minister's Mansion has been figured out." ”

The man smiled slightly, this matter was an accident, he didn't expect that Xi Niang would let his people follow him to the Prime Minister's Mansion to deliver the gold, he thought that he could wait for Pang Jun here, and wait for him to bring someone to take the gold, and the unfolding of things was better and smoother than he expected.

The night is getting deeper, even the land of fireworks is quiet, a rain in late autumn, so that tonight is particularly cold, the deep palace Furong Currie, Jingshu curled up on the bed, her palace maid eunuch did not come to burn a pot of charcoal for her, they are also afraid of the cold, under the pretext that the internal affairs government does not give, secretly take it to warm themselves.

She was in sharp pain under her feet, her body was cold, and she stared blankly at the candle that was about to burn out, as if her life would be like this candle, and it was about to come to an end.

Her body was getting colder and colder, and she couldn't help but tremble, but at this moment, someone came in front of the door, two little eunuchs brought in a pot of charcoal, and a palace maid brought a thick new quilt to add to her, Jing Shu panicked, these people were very angry, and wanted to ask where they came from, but when he saw Qi Xu walking in, he looked at the furnishings in the room strangely, looked back at Jing Shu, and smiled slightly: "It's not bad here." ”

"Your Highness......" Jing Shu's dark eyes suddenly reflected the light of the candle.

"I have disposed of all your eunuchs and palace maids, and they will take care of you from now on, all of them are my people." Qi Xu walked to the edge of the bed, the strong smell of medicine on Jing Shu's body made him frown, but he tried to hold his face, did not show a look of disgust, and said gently, "You can recuperate with peace of mind, I won't leave you alone." ”

Jingshu looked at the prince stupidly, she had hoped for all possibilities, and even felt that hearing Xiangxiang's voice was also a dream, and she felt that the most undesirable thing was the prince's care, but she didn't expect that just when she was about to despair, the prince appeared.

"If I had kept you that night, nothing would have happened." Qi Xu sighed, lifted Jingshu's quilt to look at her feet, but Jingshu shrank suddenly, the severe pain almost made her faint, she said painfully and laboriously, "Your Highness, don't look at it, it dirties your eyes." ”

Qi Xu said: "No matter what, it's better than breaking your leg, I think you will definitely be able to dance in the future." Take good care of your injuries, you know, what kind of future awaits you, since I promised you, how can I easily regret it? ”

Jingshu was already in tears, but it was a pity that she hadn't taken a bath for a few days, the smell of medicine all over her body, and she didn't have the strength to throw herself into the arms of the prince, she longed for a thick chest to warm her cold heart, and now she couldn't do it after all.

Qi Xu asked with concern: "Although these palace maids are my people, you may not be used to them, do you want to find someone you are familiar with?" ”

Jingshu looked at her, her heart was in turmoil, she hadn't enjoyed the prince's warmth, did he start thinking about Xiangxiang again? He hoped that he would mention Xiangxiang by himself, but if she did, would Xiangxiang definitely come?

"Tell them at any time, and they'll tell me." But Qi Xu didn't take a step further to continue the topic, reached out and gently stroked Jing Shu's cheek, and said comfortingly, "Take care of your injuries, I will come to see you again, she broke your two toes, and she will return them several times in the future, I can let you break all her toes." ”

Jingshu's body trembled, the prince withdrew his hand, and instructed the palace maids in the house to take care of Jingshu wholeheartedly, and finally smiled at her and turned away.

Coming and going in a hurry, the palace maids and eunuchs naturally integrated into the Furong House, serving tea and water very attentively, Jingshu was a little confused, could it be that she was really going to die and had hallucinations?

But this hallucination lasted until the next morning, and would continue to be maintained, and everything was in order in the house, and early in the morning there was a maid to avoid her wounds and bathe and wipe herself.

When Jingshu lay back on the couch cleanly, she suddenly felt that if the prince wanted Xiangxiang, Xiangxiang would definitely live better than herself.