"Did you go to Concubine Qin's palace?" Concubine Zheng grinded her teeth secretly.

She felt that there was something strange in the Empress Dowager's palace this afternoon, and it turned out that it was really the person surnamed Qin who was secretly making trouble.

"The slave maid has inquired, it's not Concubine Qin's palace."

"Not? Is that Yu Zhaoyi's little hoof? Concubine Zheng Guifei shook her head again when she saw the palace maid, frowning.

"Your Majesty has slept alone in the Jiande Hall tonight." The palace maid reported.

Concubine Zheng Guifei is unbelievable, probably in order to have another Liu family rescue driver when she is in danger again, since the assassination case fifteen years ago, His Majesty always has to have someone around to serve him in order to sleep peacefully.

What a surprise today.

"Niangniang, why don't we go and have a look?"

"It's not proper," Concubine Zheng touched her sideburns, although Your Majesty has soft ears, but in the end, he is the emperor, and he is not at her mercy every time.

"Go and send a sweet soup over, and tell Your Majesty not to work too hard and rest early." Zheng Guifei said.

The palace maid was willing to go, but she didn't even enter the door this time, let alone inquire about any news.

Concubine Zheng Guifei became nervous, could it be that something big had happened, and His Majesty had to deal with it overnight?

She anxiously contacted Zheng Anhou here, but the Jiande Hall was empty.

The emperor was dressed in civilian clothes, only brought three guards, and Fu'an, the former chief of the imperial palace, had already left the palace gate.

"Your Majesty, the celestial star of Yanxian Changzhi should be in the Changping Marquis Mansion in the city." Fu'an took an old sheepskin and pointed to the red circle and said: "The slave has inquired, tonight the old lady of the Marquis of Changping has a birthday, the old lady is kind, and she is the hairpin of many noble women, and this night, most of the noble ladies of Chang'an City will come." ”

"Marquis of Changping," the emperor said with his hand in his hand, and his expression did not change.

Obviously, this is an idle marquis who has no merit and no fault.

"Let's go." The Emperor boarded the carriage that had been prepared long ago and set off.

On the other side, a carriage was also parked in front of the courtyard rented by Song Yisheng, but in front of this carriage, the wind was surging.

Just because Mu Kite stood in front of the carriage with the birthday gift that Song Yijin wanted to give to Mrs. Marquis of Changping.

"You also give a birthday gift, you pretend to be like it." Song Yijin gritted his teeth.

She still doesn't know how Liu Huazhang became like this, and she knows so much about Chang'an City, which fascinates Song Yisheng.

But Song Yijin believes in his eyes, this woman is Liu Huazhang.

Although her eyebrows and eyes have changed, her figure has also thinned, and even her whole temperament has sunk, Song Yijin believes that one day she will leak out.

It's just that Song Yijin is worried that when that day comes, the Song family will also suffer the catastrophe.

Song Yisheng was confused, she could only rely on herself.

"Since you want to give a birthday gift so much, why don't you go yourself?" Song Yijin sneered, and the wooden kite stiffened and was immediately captured by Song Yijin.

"Yes, it was the Hou Ye who said......"

"My brother?" Song Yijin narrowed his eyes.

Song Yisheng was stunned, Liu Huazhang wanted to give a gift, so she wanted to take her to the birthday banquet.

A young lady who has been tortured by slaves.

Regardless of whether Liu Huazhang's current appearance is really Mo Chengyin, she is happy to see this humiliation.

"Let her follow me." Song Yijin raised his chin.

"Miss, Master Hou said that I don't need to go in person." Wooden kite rush.

"Presumptuous!" Song Yijin shouted, and Biyu went up and gave the wooden kite a slap.

Song Yijin raised his chin: "The Song family only has one young lady, what is your young lady, I am just a house slave in the Hou Mansion of Qing'an, bring them with you!" ”

The ironclad guards looked at each other.

Song Yisheng went out in the afternoon and hasn't come back until now, and no one in this courtyard can really manage Song Yijin.

"No way!" The wooden kite knelt on the ground to stop it, and was kicked away by Jasper.

"The of the three slaves dare to resist the eldest lady?" Biyu had just lost face from Song Yijin, and she was worried that she had no place to show her loyalty.

Song Yijin nodded in satisfaction, stood in the carriage and watched the wooden kite being beaten.

However, Jasper's next slap failed to fan down, she held it firmly with one palm, and the next second, it was a loud slap.

Hit Jasper in the face.

Biyu was stunned for a moment, and when she looked up again, she was slapped again so that she couldn't find her direction and fell to the ground.

"Chunxiao? How daring! Jasper saw the villain who had hit her and screamed.

"You're the one who is bold." Changning walked out, and Chunxiao stood behind her.

With Changning as the backing, let alone let her fight Jasper, even if she fights Song Yijin, Chunxiao dares to go up and do it.

Biyu pursed her lips and retreated, not daring to look at Changning.

Changning recognized her, and took two steps forward to approach, "The person who wants to bring me soup and beat me, your job is not beautiful." ”

"What...... What to send soup, I ...... I don't understand. Jasper's eyes twinkled.

Song Yijin grinded his teeth, there was really something wrong with the bowl of soup just now.

For Liu Huazhang, what kind of soup did Jasper send to Liu Huazhang?

Although the people in her room are not good, she is a serious Miss of the Song family, even if the slaves and maids think that Changning will be "corrected" sooner or later, they will not be in a hurry to abandon her dignified lady and go to Changning to worship the mountain.

Song Yijin recalled Song Yisheng's slap, and his whole body was violently agitated.

She didn't figure out the ins and outs for the time being, but she knew that this matter was related to Song Yisheng.

Could it be that Song Yisheng wants to borrow her "hand" to calculate Liu Huazhang?

When the time comes, it's not her who is behind the blame, anyway, she has always been hostile to Liu Huazhang, so it's just right.

As soon as Song Yijin reacted, he saw Changning looking at her with a sneering expression.

Ironically, she still believes that Song Yisheng has a brother and sister relationship.

It's ridiculous.

"What are you looking at," Song Yijin held back the tears in his eyes and roared at Changning: "Don't you want to give a birthday gift, then come with me!" ”

"Miss!" The deputy commander of the Iron Guard stepped forward.

Song Yisheng could explain before leaving, he must not let Miss Shanyun out of this courtyard.

After all, the identity of Miss Shanyun is really not easy to show.

They can control the things in the courtyard and not let outsiders know, but when they go out of the courtyard, especially when they go to the Changping Marquis Mansion, they can't help what happens.

"Yelling what? When I take my slaves out, do you care? Song Yijin shouted angrily, staring at Changning: "What, are you afraid?" ”

Changning shrugged, and the house turned back to the room: "Bored." ”

"Stop! If you don't come with me tonight, I'll buy these two girls. Song Yijin sneered and pointed at Mu Kite Chunxiao and the two, "Iron Guard, my brother doesn't let people move her, but he didn't say that he won't let these two girls move." ”

"This ......," the ironclad guard said in a stiff voice, looking at the wooden kite.

Hou Ye also let them stare at Chunxiao, but the wooden kite didn't have any talismans.

Song Yijin immediately understood, pointed at the wooden kite and shouted: "Come on, buy this little hoof for me to the brothel!" ”

"No, don't, girl save me!" The wooden kite screamed for help.

She has a slave word on her head, and when she arrives at a brothel, she is afraid that she will not even be able to mix with a girl, and she is destined to be ravaged to death.

Of course, Changning will not be blessed by Song Yijin.

She held the kite behind her.

Song Yijin raised her eyebrows proudly, she finally pressed Liu Huazhang.

"Come with me." Song Yijin stepped into the carriage triumphantly.

Changning raised his chin: "Prepare the car, wooden kite Chunxiao, go together." ”