Chapter 039: Night Banquet

The carriage galloped in the quiet of the night.

Su Jie's nervous mood eased slightly, and then he realized that something was wrong: "Madam, you didn't use incense powder?" ”

After a quiet breath, a voice came from under the fence that made her heart scatter: "Sujie, it's me." ”

Su Jie was stunned for a moment, and quickly lifted the leno on the power fence.

Ming Wei simply untied the light veil that covered his face.

The lights in the car were dim, but it didn't prevent Su Jie from recognizing the difference between mother and daughter.

Su Jie's mouth was open, and she was about to cry.

Fortunately, she was still sensible and knew how to suppress her voice: "Miss! How do you ......?"

What's going on? When will the substitution be made? Surely not Madame's willing, that miss......

Mingwei said lightly: "The matter has come to this, don't worry about the reason, help me see first, where are the flaws?" ”

Su Jie shook his head: "No, if you are like this, Madame will die in a hurry." ”

"At least for an hour, she won't wake up." Ming Wei said, "An hour later, I have entered the letter garden. Or are you going to shout about it? ”

The one who was driving the car outside was the henchman of the second master.

If you shout out, the second master will know that the young lady is involved.

No, you can't let the second master know! Otherwise, who knows if the second master will have crooked thoughts again? The young lady's appearance is seven or eight points like that of the lady, and she is young......

"Hurry up, there's not much time." Mingwei urges.

Sujie had no choice but to help Mingwei outfit. Re-comb your hair in a bun, reshape it slightly, apply lipstick and apply perfume powder.

After taking care of it and recovering it, Su Jie looked at the light, and at night, just looking at the eyebrows, it was impossible to distinguish between their mother and daughter.

Helping Mingwei put on the fence, Su Jie whispered: "Miss, since you know what Madame is going to do, don't go to Yang Gongzi, just come out when the time comes." If something happens to you, Madame doesn't want to live. ”

"Hmm. You can rest assured. ”

How can Su Jie be relieved? But now, there is no way back, so I can only pretend to be calm and watch the carriage drive towards its destination.

……

The second master returned to the small courtyard.

When I opened the door, I saw the man sitting at the desk by the window, facing the open window. Holding a book in his hand, his eyes were fixed on the dark night.

"Someone sent it?" He didn't look back.

"Hmm." The second master said, "I promised her that I would let her go to the capital after I was done." ”

The pale knuckles tapped on the armrest, and the man said, "When the time comes, you will arrange for people to follow their mother and daughter, just in case." ”

"Don't worry, nothing will happen." The second master said.

"It's better not to do that." He turned around and threw the book in his hand on the table, half worried and half sighed, "It's still soft-hearted, she knows too many secrets about us, and she shouldn't have let her go." ”

"Who called Xiao Qi!" The second master sat down opposite him, "Always let her send Xiaoqi to marry." ”

The man was silent, as if acquiescing.

The second master noticed the book he was reading just now, picked it up and flipped it a few times: "The method of conjuring spirits? What do you see this for? Worried about Xiao Qi's unstable soul? ”

On the other side, he said: "Immortals don't care about mortal things, and the statement that the Xuannu collects souls always feels weird." ”

"There is no better explanation than this. After she sobered up, she still accompanied her mother every day, and she didn't do anything out of the ordinary, nothing more than knowing some occult ways. Didn't the fourth child come to ask you? You say those techniques work, but that's not surprising. ”

"I hope I'm thinking too much." He asked, "Is she cured?" ”

"Alright." The second master said, "It's good to be surprised." In the past two days, he said that he was drawing some kind of talisman to supply to the Xuannu Niangniang. ”

"Drawing symbols?" He twisted his eyebrows and muttered, "She even knows how to draw talismans?" ”

……

The carriage drove all the way into the letter garden.

Su Jie's servant Ming Wei got out of the car, and someone led them through the hallway, and finally arrived at a wide courtyard.

Carved railings and paintings, paved brocade and embroidery, carved gold wrong color, piled up beads and jade.

Thick butter candles illuminate the courtyard.

Mingwei raised his eyes and didn't see any sons. In addition to the maids, there are only beautiful women dressed in brocade and veil, who either show their graceful posture and practice dancing, or pluck the musical instruments in their hands and sing softly.

Her arrival just made them sweep an indifferent look and continue to do their own thing.

It's not a big deal to wear a power fence, there are all kinds of costumes among them, aren't they all to please that one?

Su Jie stepped aside and stood with the maids. The servant woman who led them over pointed to a piano and said to Ming Wei: "Let's practice first, don't make a mistake in front of the son later." ”

Seeing this, Su Jie pinched a cold sweat.

The young lady has never learned the piano, and now she is exposed, but it is not easy to explain it to the second master.

Mingwei had already sat down.

Under Su Jie's nervous gaze, she reached out and plucked, played a few notes, and then slowly joined into tunes.

Hey, Miss would?

Of course Mingwei will. Master is the best at playing the piano, she can't be called proficient, but it's okay to put on a faΓ§ade.

After a while, the steward came, gathered all the women, and spoke aloud about the arrangements for the evening.

This Yang Gongzi played quite specially.

When others drink and have fun, they all sing and dance together and play a tune at the same time.

It's good for him to play listening to music and dancing and watching dance music.

What do you mean?

It's a random selection.,Singers and dancers play at the same time.,Whatever song you choose, what dance you choose.。

Because I haven't practiced beforehand, there are many more variables.

A good foundation can be brilliant, and if something goes wrong, you can have fun.

Mingwei mixed in the song and dance and entered the main house.

The embroidered curtain was heavy again and again, and after walking for a long time, it suddenly opened up in front of me.

In the spacious hall, the seats are divided into two columns.

There are not many people, looking at the clothes, they are all rich and noble.

One by one, they were wandering, hugging the beautiful women in their arms.

"Childe, everyone is here."

Covered by the power fence, Mingwei raised his eyes and looked directly.

But when I saw the first place, a young man leaned half-leaning, supported his head with one hand, and lazily drank the wine in his cup.

Hearing the voice, he glanced up.

Mingwei heard it clearly, and a low exclamation sounded in his ears.

This Yang Gongzi is indeed handsome. Especially the cinnabar mole on the eyebrows, which set him off with fairy and glamorous.

It's not easy for her to remember her appearance, but this contradictory temperament is hard to recognize.

Yang Gongzi quickly retracted his gaze, and said in a lazy tone: "Lei Guard, you dislike vulgar fans just now, these are always too eye-catching, right?" Let's pick one first? ”

Hearing this, Mingwei noticed that there was a young man sitting in the seat closest to him.

He was dressed in regular clothes, his expression was tense, and his posture was straight, which was in stark contrast to the swingers in the seat.

This man seems to be ......

That's right, Lei Hong. Jiang Wenfeng's guards.

Why is he here? He can't get along with Yang Gongzi at all, right?

The Lei guard wanted to stand up, but Yang Gongzi spoke again: "It's not in court, what are you doing so restrained?" Just sit down and talk. ”

Lei Hong had to sit down: "Yes." After a pause, he replied, "The lower official doesn't like this, and asks the prince to raise his noble hand." ”