The Ministry of Rites is still old, and his resignation is imminent, Du Shilang's accident, this position, many parties are ready to move, and King Heng is not afraid at present, mainly King Han.

Song Qianfan pondered, Du Peng's corruption case also involved several people in the household department, and he also needed to seize the opportunity to arrange some suitable people to enter the household department to take over, but he couldn't let Han Wang go first.

Dawn: "Yes. ”

Thinking of this, Song Qianfan became more and more irritable, just losing a Du Peng, which made his whole chess game mess up, and Su Qian was really difficult to control.

"The princess feels that her virtue is at a loss, and she has to copy the women's ring a hundred times in the mansion these days, Li Dark, you send a few stacks of paper to Biluo Courtyard, keep an eye on her, and send it over after she finishes copying, and this prince will personally check it."

Li Yan was respectful, "The subordinates receive orders." ”

Walking out of the courtyard quickly, Li Yan patted his chest, it was really dangerous.

The prince is really short-tempered, and it's not easy to serve, I don't know when my life will be lost.

A hundred times the female ring, the princess is really pitiful, she is so tossed by the princess.

...

Princess Jing didn't know about Su Juan's being fined a hundred times for copying the female ring, and she didn't see Su Juan's all day, so she had to send someone to shout at dinner.

Song Qianhang, nicknamed "Bao Inquiring" on the side, waved his hand, "The mother concubine doesn't have to send someone to call her sister-in-law, the eldest brother punished her for copying the female ring a hundred times yesterday, and Dongdong in his courtyard went to the kitchen to get food, and it is estimated that he is busy at this time." ”

Princess Jing was suddenly displeased, this good daughter-in-law, why does the eldest son always have trouble with her?

"Where is the Son?"

Before the housekeeper could reply, Song Qianhang on the side hurriedly replied, "Big brother is busy with official business in the study at this time, so I guess I don't need dinner." ”

Princess Jing snorted coldly, "It's just an idle job, what's there to be busy with?" ”

She said to the housekeeper in a deep voice, "Why don't you go and invite the prince over for dinner?" ”

Seeing this, Song Qianhang had a bad premonition, so he hurriedly took two bites of food and withdrew.

In the backyard, the little maid squatted under the wall and hesitated, "Childe, the princess won't let you go out, if you are discovered......"

"Tonight, the fairy cloud girl of Baihualou took the stage, and she played the pipa in one hand, isn't it a pity to miss it?"

Song Qianhang stepped on the shoulder of the little guy in three or two clicks, and was about to climb over the wall.

[Wow, fairy cloud girl, play the pipa......]

The female voice that suddenly came out scared the master and servant, Song Qianhang fell down with a "plop", holding her aching ass and looking for someone, "Who!" ”

Su Yan walked out of the darkness slowly, his eyebrows raised lightly, "Second brother is not going to Chunxiang Mansion now?" ”

"The girl in Chunxianglou is boring, how can there be the wonder of Baihualou?"

Song Qianhang snorted lightly, Chunxianglou is now a bunch of people who look at his jokes, so he doesn't want to be ashamed!

[Yo ho, it seems that I was laughed at by other girls hahahaha]

Su Yan thought that he couldn't say anything, and his tone was quiet, "But second brother, how do I remember that my mother doesn't seem to let you go out?" ”

Song Qianhang glared and replied, "I still remember that my eldest brother asked you to copy the women's ring a hundred times, and you can't go out if you can't finish copying it, why didn't your sister-in-law copy the women's ring in the house, but she appeared here?" ”

The two looked at each other......

Just after dusk, everyone met at the base of this wall, and each other's purpose was not too obvious.

After a cup of tea, Su Wei, who had changed into clothes, weighed the money bag in his hand and smiled.

[Song Qianhang is really favored at home, this endless amount of silver, it's not too cool. 】

Song Qianhang, who was following next to him, shook the folding fan and snorted lightly, no, don't look at who the master is.

Although Su Yan has never visited the flower building, he also knows that there are two major flower buildings in Beijing, Chunxiang Building and Baihua Building.

The girls in Chunxianglou are good at dancing, and the girls in Baihualou are good at fun.

As soon as the two of them entered the door of Baihualou, an acquaintance stepped forward to entertain them, smiling, "Ouch Song Gongzi, you are here, the small one can leave a good place for you!" Guarantee your satisfaction. ”

Song Qianhang coughed lightly, "There is no need for a good location, find a private room, you can hear the sound of the pipa of the fairy cloud girl, and then serve some tea and delicious pastries." ”

The little guy was stunned for a moment, but there was a fairy cloud girl on stage today, and the location of the lobby below was grabbed by everyone, where did the private room look carefully underneath?

I saw Song Qianhang click the folding fan in his hand on Su Qian's left arm, and the little guy suddenly understood, and smiled flatteringly, "Okay, two upstairs, please!" ”

Su Yan followed Song Qianhang next to him, entered the private room on the second floor, and soon there were girls serving tea and pastries, but no one came to greet her, if she couldn't hear the sound of silk and bamboo outside, the frolicking of guests and girls, she would have wondered if this was Baihualou.

"Why don't you see anyone coming?"

[Could it be that the things that Song Qianhang couldn't do in Chunxianglou have been spread to Baihualou, so no one is serving? ] 】

Song Qianhang almost squirted out a cup of tea, what a thing!

"Sister-in-law, with you as a girl, how dare those girls enter to beg for fun?"

Su Yan frowned, looked down at his outfit, [recognized? Doesn't it mean that men disguise themselves as women, and they can't distinguish between male and female? 】

Song Qianhang explained, "I poked your right arm just now, this is the way most Hualou greets, male left and female right, which means that sister-in-law is a woman, please make it more convenient for your building." ”

Those girls, when they saw that the guest had brought a girl, they naturally thought that they were the main owners of the family, how dare they make a mistake?

Song Qianhang didn't explain the latter words, for fear of abruptly Su's family.

Su Yan suddenly understood, "I see, I didn't expect there to be such attention in this flower building." ”

The window next to it is open, you can see the lobby downstairs, the petals on the stage are falling, the girl in pink dress is holding the pipa, and slowly sits down in the cheers of the guests, with a graceful posture and thousands of manners.

"This fairy cloud girl is really a beauty." Su Yan sighed.

Song Qianhang got up and walked to the window to look at it, and smiled, "Miss Xianyun's hand is very good at playing the pipa, but in terms of appearance, it is still lacking." ”

He turned his gaze sideways at Su Yan, even if he pretended to be a man, he couldn't cover his delicate facial features.

There are not a thousand but hundreds of girls he has seen, and when it comes to appearance, Liu Miaoqing, the girl from the Zhongshu Ling family, is the best.

But in fact, my sister-in-law's facial features are actually more delicate than Liu Miaoqing, and she is still a little young now, and her face has flesh and has not completely grown.

It's a pity that the eldest brother's mind is not on his sister-in-law.

The lobby is full of singing and dancing, and the guests are staggered.

Su Yan stared at it for a long time, "How do I feel that this fairy cloud girl seems to be unhappy?" ”

I don't know the rhythm of music, but the fairy cloud girl lowered her eyebrows and eyes, as if she was worried, and her eyes looked at the guests below from time to time, as if she was crying something.

Song Qianhang came back to his senses and chased Su Juan's gaze, the sound of the pipa in his ears was inferior to usual, "Indeed, this fairy cloud girl may have something on her mind." ”

After all, being in the flower building, even if a Qingqi like Xianyun can't help himself, how many girls can be happy?