Chapter Eighty-Seven: The World Is Falling
The long-bodied brocade-robed boy walked quickly past the palace wall with red walls and green tiles, and flew in the wind in the corner of the robe with auspicious cloud patterns.
Not far away, under the corner of the wall, stood a man in brown brocade.
The garments of all colors spoke first.
"Lao Qi doesn't seem to be happy!"
The schadenfreude in the tone is palpable.
Brown clothes, a jade fan to block the sun overhead.
"Probably the girl in the General Zhenguo Mansion made him angry again."
The eyes of the men in all clothes flashed.
"The fourth brother understands very well!"
The four princes, dressed in brown robes, put away the jade fan and smiled slightly.
"The seventh brother is so high-profile, and he sends wild game to the people's mansion every once in a while, hasn't the third brother heard of it?"
Although he is in the deep palace, who doesn't have an eyeliner outside?
The four princes are so "open", how can the three princes continue to pretend to be stupid?
But he wisely didn't continue the conversation.
"The seventh brother also took great pains to marry a daughter-in-law, and we who are brothers should help him."
The fourth prince was stunned for a moment, and then understood the meaning of his words.
"What the third brother said is that those of us who are elder brothers should care about the lifelong events of our younger brothers."
The third child is too poisonous!
The vigilance of the four princes against the three princes in their hearts was even heavier.
When he returned to the dormitory, Xiao Sheng sent the evidence he had collected at hand to the Shangshu of the Criminal Department.
This is his promise to Manchu Qinghuan.
Of course, the deeper reason is himself.
Xiao Sheng hates his subordinates not obeying orders the most, and Shen Fuyu not only didn't report it, but also cooperated with Shen Feng to play a double reed in front of him.
Does he look that stupid?
Using the subordinates who were supposed to be disposed of to please the barbarian Qinghuan was a bargain for him.
The unconscious girl's smiling eyebrows floated to her heart, and a smile appeared on Xiao Sheng's lips.
Soon a faint smile froze on his lips.
Thinking of Shicai's inexplicable anger in the Zhenguo General's Mansion.
Xiao Sheng was horrified.
When will this girl be able to control her emotions?
Tarzan collapsed in front of him and his face did not change, and such a quiet look was his coat.
It has been doing well for more than ten years......
Xiao Sheng walked around the bedroom irritably, feeling inexplicably in danger.
No, it wasn't she who swayed his emotions.
I thought it was easy to get in my bag, but I unexpectedly pricked my hand, like facing a plate of delicious food, but I couldn't get rid of it.
Yes, it's this frustration, it's this girl's ignorance that brings him frustration that angers him.
Just get this girl into the house.
Xiao Sheng comforted himself like this.
"Your Highness, the rumor-mongers have found out."
"Third sister, I have something to discuss with you."
Returning to the inner house from the front yard, she just arrived outside the gate of Jianmingyuan, and happened to meet Man Qinghui who came to find her.
The sisters walked out into the courtyard together.
"Second sister and Lu, I want to buy a gift for her, can you accompany me on the street?"
Really, now she doesn't dare to go out of the house alone.
Man Qinghuan agreed, Man Qingyue and Lu Zi Hengzhi also want to give gifts, so it's better to go and have a look together.
After setting up the carriage, the two sisters went straight to the Treasure Pavilion.
The young man in the Treasure Pavilion was very impressed with Manqinghuan.
Also, at the door of people's stores, waving a whip to give Anjun Wang a good meal, it is difficult not to be impressed.
The guy enthusiastically led the two of them to the second floor, which was still the original private room.
The female shopkeeper first sent a few sets of chic heads for the sisters to choose.
They are the most popular heads and noodles in recent times.
Manqinghui picked a set, but Manqinghuan didn't find a match for his eyes.
"Shopkeeper, do you have anything else here? As long as the style is fashionable, it is not limited to the head or other things. ”
The female shopkeeper thought for a moment and smiled, "There really is such a thing, but it is a forbidden step, if the girl is interested, please bring it over and ask you to help palm the eye?" ”
The female shopkeeper went out to take the forbidden step, and the sisters sat in the private room drinking tea.
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from outside.
Man Qinghui's face turned pale, and the tea in his hand spilled out with a shake of his hand, almost spilling on his body.
"Okay, it seems to be the king of Anjun!" Lips trembled.
Man Qinghuan's face immediately turned like frost.
"Sit still, I'll take a look."
In the private room next door, Jin Peishi was choosing hairpins.
That day, he was angry for a moment, and with a sword he cut off the sleeve of his shirt.
I regretted it when I went back, my fair lady is a gentleman, and it is not normal for a good woman as versatile, gentle and virtuous as she is, to have many admirers?
I should be happy, which shows that I have a good vision, and I will pick a good one.
On the contrary, he cut off the sleeves of other people's clothes with a sword, which was rude and rude compared with the scholar.
Jin Peishi wanted to pick a sincere gift and apologize to others.
However, he had never given a gift to a girl, and he didn't know what to give, so he was embarrassed to ask the eldest princess or Jin Yingying.
Knock on the side of those fox friends and dog friends, what do they give to the women in the family on weekdays.
The answer is hairpins and heads.
The guys said, "Women! As long as you send a set of expensive heads, everything is up to you. ”
Which of those women in the house is not like this?
Jin Peishi instinctively didn't believe it, but he didn't have any other good ideas, so let's just believe them.
Just as he was picking it up, a whip from the other side threw it over.
It's this stinky girl again.
Jin Pei flashed and dodged the whip thrown by Man Qinghuan.
"Stinky girl, I didn't mess with you today, why are you crazy."
"Despicable and shameless fellow, this girl doesn't like you."
There are other people in other boxes, and it is impossible for Man Qinghuan to say it.
Holding back the evil anger in his stomach, the culprit is current, can he still be polite?
With a whip down, a long table of sour branches and wood was split into two sections, and hairpins, earrings, Yingluo collars, step shakers, hairpins, and so on fell to the ground.
"Go to the eldest princess's mansion and let the eldest princess compensate you, just say that King Anjun broke it."
The girl danced her whip and said to the young man who wanted to cry without tears.
Jin Peishi took advantage of her distraction from talking, and a lunge rushed to the window, and a pigeon turned over and flew out of the window.
"I want to run!"
The girl put away her whip, chased to the window in two steps, and rolled over.
"Don't look at your aunt and grandmother, who I am."
The voice was still wafting in the room, and the person had already landed on the ground three steps away from the Treasure Pavilion.
So there was a magical scene on the street, the little prince Jin Pei was running wildly in front, and the girl in scarlet clothes and burning eyes chased after him with a whip.
At the gate of the city, a carriage slowly entered the city, and the curtain of the carriage lifted a corner, revealing half of the girl's pink face.
The girl looked at the past in a new way, and suddenly saw the young boys and girls chasing on the street, and immediately her eyes were crooked.
"Big brother, come and see, the people in the capital are more open than our ice city."
The man glanced out, and a look of disgust flashed across Qingjun's face.
"The world is going down."