Silently walked for a while, and both of them were surprisingly silent. The father-in-law who twisted his butt and walked on the palace road, and the palace maid who painted his cheeks red, purple and purple, passed through the medicine houses, and there was a thick and faint medicinal fragrance floating from them, as long as He Angelica carefully distinguished, he could say the name of each medicine in it...... It's all unappealing.

She glanced at the dark green back of the man in front of her, and thought to herself for a while, he had always been willing to help me, this time he begged him seriously, but when he mentioned "He Jieyu", he became so difficult to speak, and he wanted to get to the bottom of it. I've never seen him like this, does that half-old's He Zaimei have any special meaning to him?

couldn't help but panic, regretting that she shouldn't confess to the target person she was aiming for in the palace, in case Duan Xiaolou was from the other party's side, there would be one more obstacle to her trip to the palace that could not be missed...... Duan Xiaolou is the enemy of the other party? Once this conclusion is really formed, it sounds ridiculous, and the first reaction is - ridiculous, how is it possible?

She can trust Duan Xiaolou with all her heart, just like she believes in Qing'er. Could it be that she has been going through too much recently, which has made her too suspicious...... Why didn't Duan Xiaolou, who was walking in front, not speak, and didn't explain what was going on with the sentence "See you in Bibo Pavilion", he knew that she had heard it too, because after the father-in-law finished speaking, Duan Xiaolou's back was stiff and motionless...... In his thoughts, a voice came overhead, "I'll go to the court, you go to the teahouse and wait for a while, don't walk around, someone asks you to report my name." ”

He Angelica just walked with his head bored, not knowing that the "wall" in front of him had stopped, and his head bumped into it, feeling that his fake nose seemed to be crooked, and hurriedly covered it before falling, "Oh, I know." "Send Duan Xiaolou away, find a place where no one is there to repair his nose, and depressedly find that it has been broken into two, so he has to transform it into a hooked nose.

After wearing it, I took out the mirror and looked at it, and it was really ...... with my face A perfect match! He grinned in the mirror, and there was a sinister villain...... It is estimated that Meng Xuan can't even recognize who his wife is here.

"You!" shouted behind his back, "What about you, which father-in-law's subordinates dare to hang out here?!" ”

He Angelica looked back and saw that he was an old eunuch, and the clothes were very bright, so he knew that the grade would not be low. Following the line of memory, he casually reported the name of the father-in-law in charge, Li Wanfu, who knew that the old eunuch was furious, "No wonder Li Wanfu complains that there is not enough manpower, and the people below are grinding foreign workers, okay, let our family catch it!" ”

He Angelica changed his young voice and said: "I got up to go on an errand, but on the way, Concubine Luo stopped me and did a loose job, so I delayed my work." My father-in-law is angry, I don't dare to be lazy. ”

"Oh? Concubine Luo? The old eunuch looked suspicious, "Why did you send you?" ”

"It is said that it is a jar of 'thousand days of money' today is just the time, and I want to smash the reward to the people below, I am lucky, and I got two taels of silver first."

"Really! Where is it! ”

The little eunuch with a hooked nose smiled like an innocent and cunning fox, and gestured with his hand and said: "A round white jar, take it to the medicine house to burn incense and pray, Concubine Luo is afraid of smelling the fragrance, so she will not order it in her palace." I'm going to smash the jar at this time, and I heard that it's the people who see it. ”

"Thousand days money" is a small custom in Jinling, similar to the "daughter red" in the wine, it is the time jar sealed by the girl in the boudoir, buried in the ground before marriage, and then raised after a few years to ask for an auspicious head. Especially in the money jar of everyone's daughter, there are other good things besides money, and when it is opened, they often scramble to smash it open, first come, first served.

The old eunuch took an errand in a relatively non-ferocious tone, and hurried in the direction of the medicine house. He Angelica waved goodbye to his back.

No one knows what Luo Baiqiong's jar contains, but it was accidentally broken, maybe there is any surprise?

At this time, the early dynasty has begun, and I heard that in recent times, eight out of ten days are the emperor's absence, and the eldest grandson of the emperor who supervises the country will handle large and small matters. There are three 9981 steps under Zhu Yuanzhang's dragon chair, Zhu Yunwen's seat is on the 27th step, and there are five or six of his imperial uncles standing in the hall. Sitting people have a natural advantage over standing people, and the duel between them must be exciting, but unfortunately it can't be seen live.

Under the red pillar in the distance, several little eunuchs gathered in a circle, muttering something, with a few words in between, "Qi Concubine", "He Jieyu", "Man", "Private Meeting", "Car Crack", "Eyeballs", ...... aroused all kinds of associations of the listeners, He Angelica walked behind those long-tongued men with a look around, who knew that they were very alert, and immediately scattered as birds and beasts, and none of them stayed in place.

He Angelica followed one of the little eunuchs who looked like water, and followed him all the way to a courtyard with billowing smoke. From the outside, I thought it was a fire, but when I went inside, I saw the smoke from the stove in the house.

The little eunuch shook a few rooms, and there were more baked cakes and sweet potatoes in his hands, which were baked black. A woman in a cloth skirt walked out of the main room, combed her hair, and shouted across half of the yard: "Little Liuzi, you have stolen food again, and you have taken it all away, what do we eat!" Let you go and fetch two buckets of water, what about your water? ”

The eunuch snorted and chirped out of the courtyard, muttering: "Angry master, it's not enough to burden us, and you still support us......" The angry maid scolded again.

When the courtyard calmed down, He Angelica approached the main house and peeked through the window paper. In the middle of the kang sat a woman in palace clothes, with a stove on the left and right, burning inferior black charcoal, smoking her clothes and face to a layer of dust, coughing from time to time. It's just a little soup and little water boiling on the stove, do you need to make so much smoke in the house? Odd.

The woman in the palace costume had a pair of rippling eyes, frowning and coughing, and looked at the back of the maid with tears in her eyes, and the maid only cared about shaking her fan at the stove. The woman in the palace costume is invincible, I see the pitiful look, and it is estimated that Xizi's heart was like this back then.

Acquaintance, Qi Muer, looks like the deceased queen of bigfoot. Last time, it just looked like it at a glance, but when I saw it again this time, it was like a god, none of the several daughters and granddaughters left by Queen Ma looked like her. Such a talent, pull it to let Zhu Yuanzhang take a look? At least it can be viewed as a living portrait, why don't you see it for half a moon but fall like this!

"Concubine Qi," the fire maid said in a rough voice, "you can take a breath and stop for a while, and if you cough again, you will vomit out your lungs." You sit and enjoy happiness, I kneel and burn the fire, you eat and I am hungry, and if you take the master's money so expensively, we will not be able to live. ”

Qi Mu'er wiped her tears with the back of her hand, and coughed even more: "Don't bully me, I have Concubine Luo as a backer, cough, she won't ignore me, cough!" ”

The maid sneered, threw away the tongs that dispensed the fire, walked to the door and whispered to a grandmother: "Go and meet Concubine Luo, this one is only waiting for death, don't be afraid of her making waves, there are slaves and maids watching it." ”

Mama left, and the maid went back to the house and continued to burn the fire, squatting with her back to Qi Mu'er. At this time, an accident suddenly happened, Qi Mu'er's beautiful face was no longer weak, but showed two points of ruthlessness, Sen Sen bent the corners of his lips coldly, touched the porcelain pillow of the kang head with his slender hand, and hit the back of the fire maid's head.

The maid screamed and turned around, and took another heavy blow to the head, and her face flashed with stunned, angry, and panicked looks in turn, and she begged for mercy intermittently: "The good master spares his life, and the slave and maid also obey orders, no, there is no way." Good master, don't be angry, the slave and maid will go and find you something to eat and drink, spare your life! ”

"I'm not angry," Qi Mu'er smiled, her moving face slightly distorted by the firelight, "How can a flea bed bug make me angry—the bug should be shot to death." ”

"Woo, the mother spares her life, the slave has changed!"

"Changed?"

"The slave and maid have really changed, and they will never dare to do anything unfavorable to their master from now on, and they will not listen to Concubine Luo's dispatch...... That's right! The slave maid also knows the death hole of a concubine, and the slave maid has evidence! ”

“…… Say. ”

"Concubine Luo and the eldest prince of the East Palace gave each other privately, and just passed out a sachet, and the slave maid also picked up a piece of incense inside."

The maid offered incense with both hands, Qi Mu'er took it and put it into her waist, her red lips twisted, and she struck a blow to her face, the porcelain pillow shattered on the maid's heavenly spirit cover, and the blood flowed like a spring, and the maid even cut off her screams. He Angelica's action of pushing the window was suddenly retracted, making a "creaking" sound. Qi Mu'er looked back vigilantly, only to see the bamboo shadow reflected on the window paper, thinking that it was the sound of the wind blowing.

It seems that the murder was prepared in advance, and he watched Qi Mu'er tie the body to the stone and drag it into the pool outside the door to abandon the corpse, his movements were not hurried, and his breath was not disordered. He Angelica sighed, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have imagined that a woman with the appearance of a little white rabbit would kill people without blinking, one possibility is that she has killed people more than once, and another possibility is that before this killing, she has reviewed it dozens or hundreds of times in her mind in advance, so she will be so proficient. Either way, it's creepy enough.

"Concubine Qi, someone is looking for you, come with me!"

An old palace maid shouted outside the courtyard, Qi Mu'er grabbed a handful of soot and wiped her face, stood up with low eyebrows, and asked, "I don't know which lady is looking for it, ask my aunt for advice." "A handful of money in both hands.

The palace maid didn't accept the money, turned around and left, and said in a threatening tone: "I'm not responsible for losing it." ”

Qi Mu'er held her little feet, looking like it was difficult to walk without help, her slender body did not withstand the wind, but after the scene of murder and sinking corpses just now, how could she dare to underestimate her. He Angelica still took advantage of light power and tracked him from afar like a floating spirit.

"You go in yourself."

The palace maid stopped outside a room, rudely pressed Qi Mu'er's shoulder, pushed people in, closed the door and locked it. The next moment, Qi Mu'er's terrible scream came from inside, "Ahhh ”

He Angelica went around to the back and went up to the roof, uncovered a piece of roof tiles, and when he was about to look, a feathered arrow carrying a strong wind broke through the air. He dodged his head, but he was still grazed by the feathers of the arrow's tail, his earlobes hurt sharply, and he covered his eyes with a muffled hum and looked back...... What kind of great battle was that?

The feather arrow array on the inner and outer five floors surrounded the gray-tiled house, and she coincidentally and unfortunately, crouched on the roof, turning into fish on the chopping board?