Chapter 12: Aunt Dong, the new director
Lichun got the supplies and quietly returned to the Temple of Confession.
As for Grandpa Luo's baby.
The surplus value has not yet been squeezed out.
How is it possible to go back.
There is an ice cellar in the temple of repentance, which is used to store ice cubes to cool down and escape the heat in summer, and was later abandoned after being classified as a cold palace.
It happened to be used by Li Xian to store food.
Even if there is no ice to cool down, the temperature of the ice cellar is more than ten degrees below zero.
Better than a fridge.
All kinds of food, supplies, and items looted from Aunt Rong's room were piled up in the ice cellar.
An inexplicable sense of accomplishment arose spontaneously from Li Xian's heart.
This is the country laid by Lao Tzu.
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Early the next morning.
When Fang Niang woke up, she found that Father-in-law Xian had returned to bed last night, and she lay on Father-in-law Xian, raised her head, raised her green silk, and stared at the "man" in front of her with a pair of delicate eyes.
Unconsciously recalling last night's madness.
I didn't expect that the virtuous father-in-law knew such a move, and he was better than the aunts of the Teaching Workshop Division.
Li Xian also opened his eyes.
The two looked at each other, looked at the Spinning Niang's eyes were confused, looked stupid, and asked with a smile, "Were you satisfied last night?" ”
The spinning lady hung her head suddenly, a red glow climbed on her pink neck, and she whispered softly, "My husband is very powerful." ”
"Really? I could have been better. The corners of Li Xian's mouth rose, and he lifted the quilt violently, and turned over as an answer.
The little spider who had just returned to the nest fled the danger zone in panic again.
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Half an hour of morning exercise.
Although there is a regret that there is no way to get a blood, it is nothing for Li Xian, just quench his thirst.
Instead, the spinning girl fell tired on the bed and gasped for breath.
Ren didn't expect that her father-in-law was a eunuch, but his energy was outrageous.
It's a shame.
After getting up, Li Xian was refreshed and stretched.
"These days are getting more and more judgmental."
Immediately afterward, Cui'er began to serve meticulously.
Wash your face, change your clothes, and eat breakfast.
It's hands-free.
All aspects are in place.
No wonder everyone wants to be an emperor, and the taste of it can only be understood if you have tasted it.
Smelling the faint fragrance of the gown, I knew that Cui'er had washed all her clothes last night.
Fortunately, the owner of this body bribed the knife maker with silver money before purifying, and the cutting was fast and accurate, unlike other eunuchs who were clean, and the cut was not clean, and as soon as they peed, they would pee a lot of flowers, resulting in a damp crotch in the crotch, and there was a smell of urine wherever they went.
Never mind.
Ascend to the realm as soon as possible and reach the rebirth of severed limbs.
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Drinking rice porridge and eating the radish strips pickled by Fang Niang herself, Li Xian took the time to say.
"Cui'er, I brought some dried meat and rice noodles in the yard last night, and I ate stewed mutton at noon, and I will go back to the Temple of Regret first."
"Okay, sir." Cui'er's little face suddenly smiled like a flower.
Ever since the appearance of the virtuous father-in-law.
Life has gotten better.
Not only meat, but also charcoal and new quilts.
The virtuous father-in-law is the savior of the master and servant.
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Seeing that Li Xian was about to return to the Temple of Repentance, Cui'er hurriedly held on to the ladder by the wall of the trotting courtyard.
Li Xian waved his hand and said proudly.
"Don't climb the wall, walk through the front door, be upright, why are you sneaky."
Take the front door.
Cui'er looked at Li Xian in admiration.
The virtuous master is really bold, in case he is seen and exposed, he enters the other courtyard without authorization to collude with the criminal girl, and properly kills the head.
More than a dozen points of righteousness flew out of the head and submerged into the righteousness monument.
Li Xian noticed Cui'er's gaze at him, and knew that this little girl had already developed a worship mentality.
It's probably the same mood as a female fan in a previous life when she saw an idol.
"Master, the slave will open the door for you."
Cui'er crossed in three or two steps to lead the way in front of Li Xian.
Suddenly.
Syllable!
A gong sounded outside the courtyard.
This was followed by a shrill shout from a eunuch.
"Aunt Dong, the new director of the cold palace, took office, and the sinful girls of each hospital went out to greet her.
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The new principal?
Li Xian and Cui'er looked at each other for a moment.
"Cui'er, you go and call Spinning Niang."
After speaking, Li Xian jumped over the courtyard wall and returned to the Temple of Confession.
Pull out the deadbolt and walk out the door.
Li Xian was wearing a gray long coat, with his hands crossed into his cuffs and bent over slightly.
looks like a little eunuch.
The doors of the courtyards on both sides of the corridor opened at the same time, and many women walked out of it.
Looks, needless to say.
Being able to enter the palace is naturally not generally beautiful.
But.
The women had the same expression on their faces.
Dead.
They are like living female corpses, except for being able to breathe, only indifference.
The gate of Jiazi No. 2 Courtyard opened.
The spinning lady was holding the fork and pulling her legs in Cui'er, and her duck-like walking posture was ugly
Seeing Li Xian's meaningful smile, her pretty face flushed slightly, glared at the culprit, and quickly lowered her head.
The sinners of each courtyard gathered into a team and walked silently in the corridor, with Li Xian following behind.
There is a sinner girl who catches Li Xian's attention.
How to say it!
The posture can only be regarded as the best among these sinners, but the temperament is very demonic, which makes people forget it at a glance.
Moreover, the woman's wrists and ankles were locked with silver chains.
What crime was committed.
If you are locked in the cold palace, you have to be locked.
The sinners came to a small square, and at the very back of the square was a building that resembled a stage.
A white-faced, skinny blue-shirted eunuch walked to the edge of the platform with a gong and struck it hard, straightened up and shouted.
Syllable!
"Don't kneel down yet, meet Aunt Dong."
Crash!
The sinners and palace ladies knelt down one after another.
No way.
The identity is there.
In the harem, the status of the sin girl is only one step stronger than that of the female branch of the priest of the sect, but it is not as good as a lowly eunuch like Li Xian.
Watching the spinning girl kneel.
Li Xian's heart suddenly became angry, and he stood in the kneeling crowd with his legs straight, which was particularly conspicuous.
"Bold, why don't you kneel." The blue-robed eunuch Liu Ye squeezed his eyebrows.
Li Xian was too lazy to take care of it, and gestured with the hand in his sleeve, "I am a eunuch sent by Gonggong Luo to worship the spirit of the Temple of Repentance, not from the cold palace." ”
The blue-robed eunuch looked dazed.
"So you are the sacrifice, how can you still be alive."
It doesn't matter whether you kneel or not.
What's the name of a dead man.
The blue-robed eunuch pretended to turn around, his straight waist bent ninety degrees in an instant, and said flatteringly.
"Godmother, everyone is here."
Poof!
Li Xian couldn't help laughing, and the blue-coated eunuch turned his head and glared at him viciously, turning his head to change his face to a flattering smile.
Knock knock!
With the sound of footsteps sinking on the ground.
There is a wall in the depths of the stage, a wall of flesh to be exact.
That's fat!
Li Xian sighed.
The flesh wall trembled and walked to the side of the blue-robed eunuch, and his facial features were all deformed by the fat meat.
"Aunt Ben Dong Huan, the new director of the cold palace, no matter what the rules of the previous chief were made, now it is up to Aunt Ben to order, if you want to live a good life, write a letter to tell your relatives to send money, and Gonggong Hu can transfer it on your behalf, if you don't have a parent, you will kill yourself as soon as possible, and Aunt Ben of the province will toss you."
Wipe!
It's even better than Aunt Rong.
Ask for money openly.
The cold palace is not welcome.
The people in charge are so superb.
Putting the sinner girl to death.
But.
Have you asked me no?
The cold palace is its own leek field.
How can you tolerate others to gather wool?
Looking at Aunt Dong, who was foaming on the stage, Li Xian sneered in his heart.
Wait.
I want you to look good at night.
Not everyone can be the head of the cold palace.
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