Chapter 50: The Charm of Holding the Qin

Of course, before I arrived, I was stopped by someone in the middle of the road, the brothel nursing home I raised was not built, there were two hands, Situ taught two tricks when he was free, and stopped the old man, but he couldn't hurt him, the old man couldn't walk, pulled, and shouted anxiously: "Huqin girl, hug qin girl, I have silver ......"

When I saw it, it was another admirer who didn't know whether to live or die, and it was quite familiar, and I was thinking, where have I seen this old man?

The corners of the mouth of the qin twitched, and the Qinglou woman's money was also expressed to the extreme, I think, if her admirers see her like this, the image of pure water will be ruined in a flash, and the number of guests will be reduced a lot......

She said: "A treasure connoisseur from the Jade Workshop, still want to listen to my little song? ”

I suddenly remembered that this old master was actually Zhong Yuqing, a well-known old-timer in the jade world, known as the Jade Soul, when I was selling drawings to the boss in the jade workshop, I glanced at it from the corner of my eye, he was arrogantly teaching the little apprentice, he didn't see me, but, even if he did, now, he can't recognize me, come out to prostitute, of course you have to put on makeup...... That, I have two mustaches stuck to my face, and my eyebrows have become a little thicker, and I look like a Japanese devil......

I think, the master of the jade workshop, it is interesting, I heard that his level of jade appreciation is extremely high, to the point of letting the jade soul listen to his orders, of course, this may be exaggerated a little, I didn't expect to reach Qunfang Pavilion, the status has become so poor, the corner of the eyes of the qin does not sweep him, for the sake of everyone's peers, I think, I still help him. Anyway, if you sing a little song, you won't lose a piece of meat from Baoqin.

Huqin reluctantly walked towards the old man, and the teapots surrounding him let go of him, and the old man smiled like a jujue flower on his face......

Xiao Fuzi, who was standing beside me, suddenly asked me, "What do you want to do?" ”

I took a sip of tea and said lightly: "The best master of Pinyufang, there will definitely be some people who will invite him, and he will also get a lot of news that we don't know, I think, in the case that the prince of Daqi is going to inherit the unification, there must be a lot of people who will give him gifts, whether the gift is to help him, or to harm him, but there must be someone to identify the authenticity......

Princess Zhaoyue sat in the study, recently, her face has decreased a lot, the original smart eyes have now increased a little stagnant, her beautiful face in the rising soul incense, it seems that the whole human shape is pinned, as if it will fly away, the corners of the eyes with a slight crow's feet, tired and lazy, she holds a book of poetry in her hand, but her eyes are not looking at it, and the servants standing next to her dare not come out, they all know that the princess's temper is not very good recently, carelessly, touched the moldy head, and the light will be rewarded with a slap, If it is heavy, it will be killed with a cane, and there are many people in this house......

The study is very large, sit Princess Zhaoyue, the minions stand far behind her, feel empty, in the silence and silence, it makes people feel the depression of the air, the minions stand straight, the atmosphere does not dare to come out, Princess Zhaoyue is the daughter of the former emperor, and the current emperor is a brother and sister of the same mother, usually has a harmonious relationship with the emperor, deeply loved by the emperor, the emperor pity her just died of the horse, lonely, rewarded a lot of gold and silver jewelry, and comforted her greatly.

But the maid Peach Blossom who stood on her always felt that the princess had never been happy, as if she had never been sad, even if the day the horse died, the body was carried back from the palace, the sadness was also faint, compared to the sadness of Peach Blossom's father when she died, her mother cried and shouted sadness, Peach Blossom felt that the princess's grief was just like the death of a puppy, of course, these words, she would not say it, although she was the princess's personal palace maid, but the princess was strict with her subordinates, but she could not distinguish between relatives and relatives.

Peach Blossom knew that the two little palace maids standing on her left and right were very nervous, and she could hear from their rapid breathing, in fact, she was also very nervous, but what could she do, being a slave, she was already like a mustard.

When they saw the summoned female official come to report, they all breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, no matter what it was, this day was finally over.

The female official told the princess: "Princess Qiyu, the person in charge of the account of Pinyufang is here, saying that he wants to reconcile with the horse, you see ......"

Princess Zhaoyue frowned and said, "Aren't these things usually handled by horses, why did it still come to me, why can't you just ask Mr. Lin to go?" ”

The female official glanced at the princess and muttered, "Your Royal Highness the princess, the business of Pinyufang has always been huge, and it used to be personally inquired about by the concubines......

Princess Zhaoyue glanced at the female official coldly, and the female official swallowed the second half of the words into her stomach, and after saluting the princess, she quietly retreated.

Princess Zhaoyue flipped through the book in her hand and shouted, "Follow me to the garden......"

Manager Lin hurriedly followed the female official and came to the side hall, he knew that the account of Pinyufang was not good, not to mention the huge number, the details annoyed people to death, before, when the horse was there, these numbers were more strict, and now the horse is gone, Manager Lin does not dare to be sloppy, the princess is not better than the horse, although she does not care about the account, but if she finds anything wrong, she is a master who wants people's lives at every turn.

When he entered the door, he saw that it was not the old account room that came from Pinyu Fang today, but sent a young account room over, he couldn't help frowning, and said, "Why, Zhang account room didn't come?" He thought, send such a child, when will today's account be finished?

As if he didn't see his dissatisfaction, the young man smiled and said, "There is something going on in the house of the account, his mother is sick and can't come, so I'll take his place......"

Steward Lin said, "So, who are you?" ”

The young man said: "My surname is Cao, the nephew of the shopkeeper Cao. ”

Steward Lin understood, it turned out to be a relative of the shopkeeper of Pinyufang, no wonder he handed over such an important matter to such an important young man to do.

He asked, "I heard that the shopkeeper Cao's foot was injured some time ago, I wonder if it's better?" ”

The young man smiled and said, "Steward Lin, are you mistaken, my uncle's hand fell in the rain some time ago, where is the foot?" It's been good for a long time, hard for you to remember? ”

Steward Lin patted his head, sighed and laughed: "Hey, people are old, this memory is not very good, it makes you laugh." Oh, by the way, last time I gave the shopkeeper Cao a jasper bottle and asked him to sell it for me, I don't know if it was sold? ”

The young man smiled and said, "Steward Lin, it seems that your memory is really bad, the money for that bottle has already been given to you, and you still invited my uncle to drink, have you forgotten?" ”

Steward Lin was busy and apologized: "I'm really old, I'm really old, if you don't remind me, I really forgot." ”