Chapter 233: A private interview with Weifu

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Chapter 233 Weifu Private Interview and "Affair"

Irony. Meng Guqing understood and was inconvenient to answer. Sorentu approached Mimi and said, "Grandma is serious. If you are in good health, you will live a long life. Curse yourself well. Besides, you are a respected person and have not made any mistakes, how can you take away this title. In my opinion, the sixth sister's injury must be fine, and if Fulin can be cured well, she will definitely be able to. What's more, if you only care about hurting her, your grandson will be jealous. ”

Boli looked up angrily, and when he saw the red mark on the side of his mouth with Sorentu's finger, his heart trembled!

It's all a threat! If she dares to sue Meng Guqing, then Xiaoba will complain to her in turn to beat him and fight with her to the end!

Bo Li was so angry that he leaned back, hurriedly held on, and said with trembling lips: "Prince, don't deceive people too much!" Meng Guqing is my granddaughter, I can still manage it! It was this palace who saw Jiang Xingzhou here with her own eyes, and she didn't let her be treated but wanted to change people, which was deliberately torturing Nuo Min! ”

"Grandma, you don't know." Sorentu suppressed his anger and patiently explained: "Fulin's bone injury was cooked by Xu Wenkui, and he has more experience. ”

Boli narrowed his eyes and sneered: "I see. However, this palace heard that Imperial Doctor Xu is deeply favored by the emperor, if he wants to be condescending, let this palace ask the emperor first! ”

Since you don't give face, you can only fight hard. Although Sorentu was smiling, the murderous aura in his body could not be concealed, and it was as cold as frost: "Okay, then let's go together." ”

"Wait!" Seeing that the situation was not right, Zhai Sang on the side hurriedly stopped him and said casually: "This king remembers that the emperor mentioned it at the banquet last night, saying that he would play with his brothers in the cloth room all day today, and now he should be in good spirits at this time, so don't disturb." Since there is a precedent of blessing, then Imperial Doctor Xu must be a credible person, according to what the prince said. He glared at Boli implicitly, and secretly reached out to pull her.

"Master!" Bo Li hurriedly said: "The concubine body must always figure out why the prince casually kicked Nuo Min's arm off!" ”

"If Nuo Min hadn't pulled Meng Guqing's skirt, of course Prince Ben wouldn't have done it." Sorentu showed the most perfect smile, and followed the temptation: "The premise is that you want to beat Meng Guqing, and she doesn't want Meng Guqing to escape, so this is called retribution." I don't think even my grandmother would tolerate this kind of person, so I'm just punishing her for you. ”

That's how it is! Bo Li was shocked, and his righteous posture suddenly loosened. His shoulders shook and he showed a weak breath, but he didn't give up: "But ......"

Sorentu hooked his fingers and wiped his mouth again, and said lightly: "For grandma's sake, I will not pursue this matter anymore." I also hope you remember that this is not Horqin, it is the Forbidden City, and I am the prince after all! "He may be young, but he is not to be offended!

When Boli heard the last sentence, he felt that his heart was about to explode, and he stepped back until he was close to Zhai Sang's body before he woke up, and hurriedly shook his head: "The slave has no intention of offending, please forgive the prince." ”

"I want to send Meng Guqing back to Qingning Palace, and I will say hello to you and my grandfather tomorrow." Saying that he would leave, Sorentu wrapped his hands around Meng Guqing's hand and left with a slight bow.

Meng Guqing was silent until she left Yuqing Palace, and after walking for a while, she stopped and pinched her fingers, and Suorentu also paused.

Ahead came Balkan, who seemed to be on the way back, sneaky, and bowed his head like a treasure hunter.

Meng Guqing looked at him carefully, turned his head and smiled.

"How is he?" Only then did Sorrentu remember that he hadn't seen him this morning. Busy calling: "Stop, where have you been?" ”

Balkan was so devastated that it took a few sounds before he heard it. Then he looked up blankly and saw that it was them, and he "revealed" a touch of shame.

Meng Guqing knew that he was very responsible, and he must have encountered a big event, so he said: "You guys talk slowly, I'll go first." ”

"Actually, it doesn't hurt that Gege knows." Balkan looked gloomy and sad: "Can you lend me 10,000 taels?" "The net does not skip words.

"Ten thousand taels?" Although it is bound to be handy, this amount is really staggering. Meng Guqing and Sorentu called out in unison.

There must be a reason. It wasn't until he found a secluded place nearby to discuss that Meng Guqing figured out the cause and effect. This debt is not owed by Barkan, but it is also inextricably linked to him.

The temple on the outskirts of the city was in ruins after the fire, and because of its open and sparsely populated location, someone enclosed the land there and slightly changed it into a racecourse. Since it is a horse race, there will inevitably be lottery heads, and those who can participate are rich people, and the more they gamble, the bigger it gets, and it becomes like this.

Balkan was in the palace, so naturally he didn't have the opportunity to gamble, but his half-brother eleven-year-old Huilan was haunted by bad things and taught people to calculate.

Originally, there was not so much owed, but the profit became 10,000 taels.

If he doesn't pay it off before tonight, those people will come to the door, and when the time comes, there will be countless beggars and bad gamblers in front of Prince Zheng's mansion, and you can imagine what kind of bad situation it will be.

It was still early before dark, and everything was in time. Sorentu said comfortingly: "Balkan, you handle so much silver every day, but you still come to us, how can we not trust such a character, only 10,000 taels, don't say that it is a loan, what if it is given to you, I will go back to get the silver ticket." ”

Prince Zheng is famous, but these people still dare to entangle, which shows that he definitely has an unusual background. Meng Guqing disagreed: "Our silver ticket is a Huangzhuang silver ticket, which is easy to be seen, and this money cannot be given." Given this time and next time. The most important thing is to find out who is behind it. ””

Looks like we're going to have to wade through this muddy water. Sorentu pondered for a moment, and then smiled: "It's just right, I have nowhere to vent my anger now, and these people have sent it to the door." Meng Guqing, let's get out of the palace, I want these people to know what it means to be high and thick! ”

Meng Guqing disagreed: "How can this work, it's too reckless!" ”

Sorrentu felt that it was right to make a decision on the spot, and he heard Balkan say that there was an unwritten rule in the racecourse, as long as the loser could bring in a new "wronged leader", the debt owed could be relieved, and he would pull one by one and pull in endless victims. And such a special way is just a chance to take advantage of it, how can he bear it.

Therefore, he smiled very slyly: "Now that there are so many things happening in the palace, instead of staying here and waiting for trouble to find the door, it is better to go out and find other people's trouble!" ”

Meng Guqing was so entangled by him that he had no choice, so he asked Tuya to take the unsigned silver ticket of the Imperial Village and go out of the palace to inform Biertahar to exchange it for an ordinary silver ticket, and then make some arrangements.

The two sides acted at the same time and rendezvoused outside the palace.

Because Barkan had a waist card, the two of them dressed up as the plainclothes guards of Yuqing Palace, and took a few people to pretend to go out of the palace to do errands. Because Balkan and Huilan had agreed beforehand, after the meeting they met, they rode together to the racecourse on the outskirts of the city. When he got there, Meng Guqing found that although it was only a little more than a month, it was already a lively market. Although there is no neat runway on the ground, the onlookers are already familiar with standing in line.

The timing of horse racing is not fixed, it is usually the day when the winner of the previous race decides the next race, and if the weather is good, it can be several days in a row. Meng Guqing, who had changed into a man's outfit, caught a glimpse of a lot of water sprinkled on the road, and knew that this was a preparation to suppress the dust and smoke of the horse race, and then saw the people watching the battle, as well as the specific road signs and fences, and knew that their luck was really good, and there was a fight waiting for it.

In that case, she doesn't mind participating in it as a man now. turned around and asked Hui Lan: "Hui Lan, wait a minute, you have to be like a little bit, don't 'show' your feet." ”

Hui Lan was immediately ashamed. This time, the "victim" came to Weifu for a private visit, and it was also with a "sexual" nature, which is very dangerous.

Meng Guqing saw that he didn't dare to answer, so he knew what he thought. Fortunately, she and Sorentu had already changed their gold silk armor when they came out, and the accompanying guards were very tacitly protective of Sorentu, she believed that it was enough to "confuse" and "confuse" others.

Approaching the destination, Hui Lan quickly ran to the front, the aura on her face was much better than just now, and her demeanor was more natural. Meng Guqing saw that there were five or six brightly dressed men more than a dozen feet away. Standing at the front, Wu Liangfu, who was about forty years old, with long eyebrows and fine eyes, looked a little like Wu Liangfu, who had been exiled to Ningguta, and she suddenly narrowed her eyes in confusion and became a little more vigilant.

Fortunately, the man didn't know her and Sorentu, so he only stared at Hui Lan intently, hugged his fists to meet him, and said with a smile: "Little Fifth Master is here?" These are your friends, and you'll be glad to be there! Under the surname Wu, it is called Wu Yidou. ”

Huilan is Balkan's fifth brother, and it is not wrong to call him "Little Fifth Master", but Meng Guqing, who is used to hearing it, suddenly remembered Shuo Sai, and his face turned red.

And this person's surname is Wu! What a coincidental surname!

She was stunned for a moment, and then responded with Manchurian etiquette by adopting a fabricated name: "Inlaid with red flags, Daiqin." ”

"Dai Ye." Wu Yidou is the referee of the dueling side of the horse race, and he will not look down on him because the other party is young, and he will listen to the name of Manren, so he is used to honorific titles, and he went to ask Sorentu.

"Zhenglan flag, Dari Achi." Sorentu smiled.

Dari Achi means suppression in Manchu, but Wu Yidou didn't know it, so he casually called: "Da Ye." ”

According to the usual practice, the people who entered the racecourse to participate were not limited to Manchurians, so after reporting this, Wu Yidou asked Huilan for a while about their origins, and then let them in.

At this time, it was almost time, and the gentle sunlight accompanied by the breeze swept through people's clothes, making everyone have a fluttering comfort and an indescribable excitement. Since there are as few as two horses and as many as 10 horses in each race, the opponent is determined by lot, so those who do not play can either rest or watch the race.

Meng Guqing and Sorentu went to the draw together, and they were also arranged for opponents at the same time. When Meng Guqing walked the red horse to the arranged position, he caught a glimpse of a black horse next to him, and the owner of the horse was a young man who was not more than twenty years old. He was very good-looking, with a very thin face, a high nose, and lips shiny and shiny, as if he had been coated with a layer of ointment, and he was very light.

The man turned his head to look at Meng Guqing, then stretched out the tip of his tongue and 'licked' his lips, leaned over ambiguously, and accosted: "How old is this year, has it been drafted?" Is it a minor election or a general election? ”

Meng Guqing was stunned.

Seeing this, the man laughed and lowered his voice more and more: "No need to pretend, you are a woman." The posture of the horses is different, can I not see it? If I lose to the master, how about being my woman? Ye is a noble person, and he will never insult you. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to () subscribe, reward, your support is my biggest motivation. )

Chapter 233: Weifu Private Interview and "Affair"

(After the blessing of the clear wear)