Chapter 1: Selling Yourself
At the time of the Huai Sleeve Alley, there was just some smoke and fireworks.
He Qingjian was holding a red button rope landscape treasure box, and his steps were light.
She is still dressed as a man today, with sandalwood hairpins tied up in her hair, a stone blue tuanhua dark pattern sleeve robe, and a peony fan painted on silk with a red handle tied around her waist, with an elegant demeanor.
"Lady, when you see the bride later, you can smile. This is the first happy event business we have received. Lu Yun, the maid who has followed her for many years, admonished.
Yes, the treasure box contains an ivory handle ivory piece veneer figure dotted with a kingfisher fan, which is used for the wedding ceremony, which was added by the woman.
Lu Yun's ears were tipped, and a soft cry was heard.
"Lady, there is a poor man who sells himself to bury his father." Lu Yun tugged at He Qingji's sleeve.
"Ah Yun, don't miss the auspicious time." He Qingzhen said lightly, passing by the girl wearing linen and filial piety, her eyes were as clear as clear water, but she never looked down.
Lu Yun was a warm-hearted person, and took out the copper coin and threw it to the girl, before chasing He Qingji.
At this time, a BMW incense car was rampage, and He Qingzhen heard the slave who was driving the car shouting loudly, "King Kang is here, get out of here", and couldn't help frowning.
Suddenly, those who came out to set up stalls fled in panic, and the scene was chaotic for a while, but it seemed that He Qingji, Lu Yun, and the girl wearing linen and filial piety were a little abrupt.
"Lady, you are one of the twin evils of Chang'an!" Midori shouted.
As soon as the words fell, King Kang's newly bought sweaty and bloody BMW, wild and untamable, rushed towards the three of them, Lu Yun protected the girl who was wearing linen and filial piety, and He Qingzhi was in a hurry to block the treasure box, which could be avoided.
Unfortunately, the treasure box fell to the ground with a thud, and the fan shattered in half.
"It's unlucky!" A Lang Jun jumped out of the BMW fragrant car, the corners of his eyes were slightly upturned, slightly flushed, like a peach blossom, it was Li Chunjian, King Kang, who did not apologize, and threw a gold ingot towards He Qingji.
Where could Lu Yun endure Li Chunjian's humiliation of He Qingjian so much, he clenched his fists, and was aggressive, but he was stopped by He Qingjian.
"Ah Yun, there are other fans at home, it should be too late to go back and get them, we have never broken our hearts in the song line." He Qingjian said in a low voice.
Lu Yun pursed her lips and could only give up.
At this moment, Li Chunjian stared at the girl who was wearing linen and filial piety, pinched her face, and smiled: "Yo, it's smoother and more tender than the tofu that this king has eaten." ”
"His Royal Highness King Kang spares his life......" The girl trembled and wanted to cry.
"Little girl, since you know the identity of this king, and you don't take the initiative to give it to you, maybe this king is happy, so I'll give you Aya a magnificent tomb." Li Chunjian grabbed the girl's wrist and sniffed it, revealing an intoxicated expression.
"Lady, I can't stand it." Lu Yun gritted her teeth.
After that, Lu Yun made a move with a mandarin duck kick, kicked Li Chunjian to the ground, dragged the girl wearing linen and filial piety with his left hand, and pulled He Qingjian with his right hand, and ran away together.
"Give this king a reward for catching these three assassins!" Li Chunjian ripped open his throat and shouted.
As soon as the words fell, a group of hooligans surrounded the three of them.
"His Royal Highness King Kang spares his life." The girl dressed in linen and filial piety threw herself on her knees and cried pitifully.
Seeing this, Lu Yun became more and more disgusted with Li Chunjian, and used light skills to point water, and used both fists and kicks to beat this group of hooligans to the ground, and then approached Li Chunjian with both hands.
"Heroine spare her life!" Li Chunjian's eyes immediately became hazy.
This is really a mother. Lu Yun secretly complained, revealing disdain.
"Ah Yun, stop." He Qingjian sighed lightly, walked up to Li Chunjian, blessed his body, stuffed the gold ingots that Li Chunjian threw out just now, and said coldly: "His Royal Highness King Kang, the maid is rude, please bear with me." ”
Li Chunjian snorted, threw away the gold ingot, and was about to pick the soft persimmon of He Qingjian to be angry, but when he saw Lu Yun's murderous gaze, he subconsciously touched his neck, rode a sweaty and bloody BMW, and left.
"This eldest sister, someone else sold herself to bury her father, you just have a good look at the excitement and come out to make some trouble." The girl wearing linen and filial piety chased after Li Chunjian while annoyed, without any sense of sadness.
"Dare to love is a joke." Lu Yun crossed his hands on his hips, angry.
"Ah Yun, the girl who really sold herself to bury her father, is a hard-working person, and her hands have left traces of labor. Look at her, her ten fingers don't touch the spring water, and she is estimated to be more delicate than you and me. He Qingzhen laughed.
"Lady, how can there be a more noble lady in this world than you." Midori blurted out, then covered her mouth.
Actually, Lu Yun is not wrong, Princess Antai, the only princess of Dayan, how not to be noble. Of course, now that it is the Great Xia Dynasty, He Qingzhen wants to live a quiet life.
Turned back home, took a rosewood handle fan embroidered with pomegranate cat butterfly, and Lu Yun took He Qingji, copied the path, and rushed to Ren's house.
Mrs. Ren's housekeeper mother, Mother Kong, complained a word, and then led He Qingzhen and Lu Yun to Mrs. Ren's yard.
"Mother Kong, the lady is missing." The little maid covered her red and swollen forehead and sobbed.
After hearing this, Mother Kong's face turned pale, and she hurried to Mrs. Ren's courtyard.
"Lady, do you want to change the name of the shop when you go back, the song line sounds very unlucky, and the people who come to the door are all funerals, and finally a happy event came, but the bride ran away from the marriage." Lu Yun drank hot tea, and then continued: "However, don't be discouraged, this old man is a black-hearted man, and he actually forced his daughter to marry a waiter of the Ministry of Rites who can be a grandfather, and it is a good thing to run away from marriage." ”
He Qingzhen was not interested, and took a sip of hot tea.
"He Niangzi, I have a reluctant request." Mrs. Ren, with the support of Mother Kong, made a big gift to He Qingji, and then choked up: "I want to implore Mrs. He to take the place of my unfilial daughter in the sedan chair, I promise to find the unfilial girl before the candle night in the cave room, and change it back unknowingly, and Mrs. He's reputation will not be damaged." ”
"No, you're selling yourself!" Lu Yun stood up and said in annoyance.
"Ah Yun, it's late, and there is sweat medicine in the tea." He Qingjian said lightly.
After speaking, the two of them weakened and fainted.
After a stick of incense, He Qingji woke up to the sound of gongs and drums and was already on the sedan chair. She lowered her head, looked at the blue and red piping beaded sleeve dress, and then raised the fan, with a leisurely posture, not like an innocent girl who was sold by Mrs. Ren and Mother Kong, but like she was a guest at a house.
Suddenly, the sedan chair stopped, and wailing was heard outside.
He Qingjian stroked his forehead, what happened to the law and order in Chang'an recently, and there were two fights a day.
"Ren Niangzi, this king came to save you on purpose, you don't need to be too moved." King Kang Li Chunjian spread out a palm that was softer and more delicate than a woman.
He Qingzhen covered his face with a fan, and he really wanted to cooperate with Li Chunjian to be moved, but he was used to an indifferent expression and put on Li Chunjian's palm.
Immediately afterwards, the world was spinning, He Qingzhen was picked up by Li Chunjian, sent a sweaty BMW, the whip rose and fell, and arrived at King Kang's Mansion in less than half a stick of incense.