Chapter 81: Bai Ji's Jianghu Story
Kunlun Mountains, Kunxu Mountain, Silent Zhaojian Nunnery.
The Fuxian Sea, which was gently caressed by the night breeze, was very gentle, and the waves climbed onto the shore and fell, like a shy woman wanting to refuse and welcome.
Kiss her, she refuses, wants to push you away, you want to leave, she holds your hand and refuses to let go.
"Last night, the Huancai Pavilion of Tianshui Jingfang in Dongshi was burned, and the Cishu Xianfang, which had just opened, also collapsed, and all the shops that belonged to it were reduced to ashes."
The voice is soft and calm, and there is no anger or sigh to hear, calm like a "newspaper reader" in the market.
The trivial things, the big things in the world, are all spread out in a calm tone.
"Isn't Huancai Pavilion a brothel? Cishu Xianfang, it sounds the same. Burn it, burn it. ”
Rong Baobao raised his hand, and the snowy and soft skin on his waist was revealed.
The eyes seem to be open and closed, the lazy style is infinitely enchanting, and the slightly girl's baby's fat cheeks have a kind of coquettishness that does not understand the world.
The light and familiar temperament that the queen mother should have after becoming a wife has not been contaminated with her.
"Huancai Pavilion and Cishu Immortal Fang, as well as the surrounding shops, all belong to Rong Qingshu - speaking of which, he is also your cousin."
The Queen Mother's voice was still the same, but she had changed her sitting position.
The plump legs are squeezed together, the light long skirt can't wrap the ripe charm, and there is the majesty of the imperial queen mother between her eyebrows, looking at Rong Baobao calmly.
It's not surprising that the queen actually knew that a place like Huancai Pavilion was a brothel.
"Not familiar."
Rong Baobao was thinking about what was on his mind, and he was not interested in what brothel caught fire, and his unlucky cousin was not interested at all.
"Arson in Beijing is a first-degree crime, and the spread of the fire affecting people's houses is a third-degree crime."
"These people obviously won't set fires, and Shou'an and I ...... Qin Shou'an and Fang Zhimei and I set fire to a monk's temple when we were young, and he spread wet sand at a location where he might not be able to control the fire, and it didn't burn to other people's homes at all. ”
Speaking of the sabotage when he was a child, Rong Baobao was not sleepy, and he was proud.
The Queen Mother snorted coldly, "That's really a coincidence." This time, wet sand was also laid around the pavilion to isolate the fire. ”
"It's definitely not Qin Shou'an's doing." Rong Baobao was startled and hurriedly helped her friend speak, she is a very righteous person.
"Did you say he did it? The Lay Soldiers and Hidden Fire Soldiers will be so prepared. ”
The Empress Dowager frowned slightly, "Why did you go to burn the monk's temple when you were a child?" ”
"It's all prostitute monks there. They tricked women into going to the temple to ask for children, but in fact they were committing adultery while the women were staying in the wings at night. ”
Rong Baobao sat up straight, raised his head, and was in high spirits, "We Fo Bole are for the people!" ”
The folds between the Queen Mother's eyebrows were loosened, and she only felt that Baby Rong might not grow up in another twenty years.
Can you expect her to suppress the ministers and support the young emperor in the future?
I'm afraid that the Queen Mother will have to continue to work for many years in order to make the world stable and prosperous.
Alas...... Even the Queen Mother, who is energetic and unusual and only sleeps for two hours a day, also feels tired and tired when she sees Baby Rong.
Although she didn't have much hope for Rong Baobao, the Queen Mother still paid attention to the admonition and taught her at all times:
"Do you think those women don't know? Do you think that the husbands of those women do not know? To each his own take what he needs, if he is not compelled to do it, what will he do with you? ”
Rong Baobao was stunned for a moment, never thinking of this possibility.
She remembered that Qin Shou'an was willing to burn the temple with them at that time, and it seemed that the abbot was rich and unkind and oppressed the neighbors.
Things like asking for a son are just mixed in a monk-related story to tell them.
Speaking of asking for a son, the Queen Mother's eyes narrowed slightly, "Your Guanyin shake, how are you practicing?" ”
Rong Baobao finally stopped lying down, stood up straight and half-squatted, pressed his hands on his thighs, raised his waist and crushed him to sit down and lift up, and then twisted his waist after doing a few movements in a row.
It is one of the illustrated movements in Tang Wanrong's album of various exercises, Hei Ji can do a hundred in a row, known as the pile gong that even nine hundred and eighty-one, and the gods can't stop it.
"What's the use of this?" Rong Baojiao gasped and snorted a few times, and then stopped continuing.
The Queen Mother moved her long hair to cover her neck and earlobes, which are prone to redness and heat, and said with a straight face:
"Didn't I tell you - men are usually physically strong, but when a woman is pregnant, Yuanyang leaks out, and it is easy to be weak and exhausted, so you need more assistance to increase the chance of conception."
"How is it possible, some men are like cows!"
For example, like the golden silk nanmu gate of a certain palace, it can collapse with one punch, and the two doors fly out and smash the sky and the earth, just like the immortal monarch descending to earth.
How can you be exhausted?
The Queen Mother is obviously deep in the palace, not as well-informed as Rong Baobao.
"Bai Ji also told me the story of flower thieves on the rivers and lakes, and there were flower thieves who patronized half of the city's women's boudoir in one night."
When Rong Baobao heard this story, he was a little scared at that time, and he didn't dare to leave the palace casually for a while.
"You listen to her!" The Queen Mother pressed her undulating chest, and the people of the world have her own elegant and noble momentum:
"The drama books that Bai Ji reads are all forbidden books that have not been approved by the Compilation Department of the Hanlin Academy, and they are messy and unsightly."
"She's telling the story she heard while walking with Hei Ji, not a drama." Rong Baobao still believes in Hei Ji and Bai Ji.
Because they, like themselves, are people who have been suppressed by the Queen Mother and can't give full play to their abilities, they naturally surrender if they have relatives.
"They walk the rivers and lakes? Believe it or not, I really let them go to the rivers and lakes, and they left Longyin City for thirty miles, and if they didn't do well, they would have been cheated of money and sex. ”
Because of her special physique, the Queen Mother does not like men to be close, so she naturally wants to cultivate more female officials who are worthy of dependence.
Kurohime and Hakuhime seem to be mischosen...... Fortunately, I sent it to Tang Wanrong and made the best use of it.
Rong Baobao didn't think so, this time he didn't take Hei Ji and Bai Ji to escort him, just because there were four masters in the Silent Zhaojian Nunnery, they were the senior sisters of Hei Ji and Bai Ji, and they still had to be stronger.
"Think about it yourself, the flower thief who was half the city that night, is he a mosquito? Everyone will run with a nail on their body, and they will have to exhaust him if they want to fly half the city. ”
The Queen Mother looked at Rong Baobao's disapproving expression, and knew that it was useless to reason with her.
Smack-
After patting the scroll on a few cases, the Queen Mother said lightly:
"There is news from the palace, after the morning court meeting, His Majesty decided to let Miss Shengjun go to see the prince, maybe tonight Miss Shengjun has already been secretly knotted, and you don't need to practice Guanyin Shaking."
"How so! Mother, did you do it on purpose? Bringing me out just to give that Shengjun girl such a chance? ”
Rong Baobao was angry, the rope of the bust was broken, and he hurriedly pulled the placket.
Seeing her angry appearance, the Queen Mother only felt comfortable, and her thoughts were much more connected:
"I will drive back to the palace in the evening and sleep in the car, just in time for the morning meeting. Or maybe you'll sleep in the morning before you leave? ”
"Get up and drive back to the palace immediately." Rong Baobao hurriedly said.
She and Miss Shengjun are the same person in front of Brother Shou'an, so Rong Baobao doesn't want to compete for favor or anything.
The key thing is that if Miss Shengjun is pregnant, Rong Baobao will have to pretend to be the emperor again.
I got up before dawn every day, and listened to a group of ministers discussing politics and making noise...... All kinds of rules and government affairs are things that can make Rong Baobao's life worse than death.
The Queen Mother looked at Rong Baobao, who was finally a little well-behaved, summoned the female official on duty, and sent a message to Longyin City.
Such a trivial matter as the fire in Huancai Pavilion and the collapse of Cishu Xianfang can actually disturb the Queen Mother?
The rumored "Jianghu people" see that the road is uneven, and they eradicate the evil, so the Kyoto Prefecture needs the Kyushu Prefecture to assist in the investigation.
Kyushu Mansion has no leader, and the prince has not officially succeeded to the throne for a long time, after all, it is because of the delay in the ceremony of Zongzheng Temple, which just gives the Queen Mother a reason to knock some eyeless things.
As for whether she is from the rivers and lakes, whether the prince of Langya, who has recently had a conflict with Rong Qingshu, is suspicious or not, is not something she needs to care about.
The night breeze outside the window was blowing, the Queen Mother got up, walked out of the room and looked at the temple hall with full lights and shadows, and suddenly heard a few frogs in the distance.
"Sitting alone in the pond is like a tiger, and nourishing the spirit under the green trees. If I don't speak first in the spring, which insect dares to make a sound? The Queen Mother remembered the old man and said softly.
The poem is called "The Frog".
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Ladies and gentlemen, it's all up to you at noon tomorrow! Summer flowers burst out to thank you.
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