Talk on both sides.

After leaving the soup house, Qi Heng was still in a trance when he walked on the street.

The other boys were talking about the scene they had just seen.

"I really didn't expect King Ning'an to have a time to go down to earth."

"My sister is now in the boudoir, and she is still waiting to marry into the Ning'an Palace, I have to tell her when I go back that she is out of play."

"I don't know which family that woman is."

"Which family's daughter can do this kind of thing in the daytime, it won't be a dew marriage, right?"

When everyone thought about it, they felt that it made sense.

Even though the people of Dayao are open, there are few such women.

There must be a dew marriage!

Qi Pan shook his head and said mysteriously: "Definitely." ”

"Have you paid attention to the clothes on the warm rack, I can see clearly, the sachet on the second uncle's waist is embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water, and it looks like it is embroidered by a woman, if it is a dew marriage, how can the second uncle wear it?"

When Qi Heng heard this, he also remembered the sachet on the shelf.

Plain color pattern, tied with stone blue wind.

When he took Liu Ruyu back to the palace, Qin Wanyin gave him a sachet and tied it with exactly the same vein.

What's the pattern on it?

Qi Heng couldn't remember, he only remembered that he was angry and knocked over the box, and only glanced at the sachet in a hurry.

However, he remembered that before he set out on the expedition, he watched Qin Wanyin draw a pattern, and casually said "like a duck", which also aroused her dissatisfaction, saying that it was clearly a mandarin duck. She was so angry that she didn't go to see him off on the day he went on the expedition.

Suddenly, a ridiculous thought arose in Qi Heng's mind.

Then he shook his head, only feeling a little ridiculous.

At this moment, Qi Pan pointed not far away and said, "Look, isn't that the palace maid next to the county lord, why did she leave the palace?" ”

Qi Heng raised his eyes and saw Zhiqiu sitting in the candied fruit shop eating dried apricots.

The palace rules are clear, and the palace maid in charge usually does not leave the palace, unless the master also leaves the palace.

His eyes sank, and he strode over, "Where is your county lord?" ”

Zhiqiu coldly met a pair of cold eyes, and was so frightened that he choked on a mouthful of dried apricots in his throat, and stumbled: "The county lord said that he finally got out of the palace and wanted to go shopping, so let the slave wait here." ”

"When did you leave?"

"One, an hour ago."

Qi Heng's eyes sank, and he immediately turned around and returned the same way.

Returning to the soup house, Qi Heng pushed the door and walked in, only to see Lu Jianye sitting in the tea room drinking tea.

The scenery is like a fairy.

"Second uncle."

Lu Jianye lifted his eyes, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has dropped something?" ”

"Yes." Qi Heng's gaze swept over every corner of the room, and then looked at the table, there was only one tea cup, and asked tentatively, "Why does the second uncle drink tea alone?" ”

Lu Jianye raised his eyebrows, "You want to be together?" ”

Qi Heng paused, "No need, but when did the second uncle wear the sachet too, it must have been a gift from the pink confidante just now, or a mandarin duck playing in the water-huh?" How is it a duck? ”

Yes, Qi Heng approached and found that the sachet was embroidered with two ducks.

He felt a pang of chagrin in his heart.

It's all to blame Qi Pan for being wrong and misleading himself!

"Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet." Lu Jianye said lightly, "Otherwise, what does His Highness think?" ”

-

After Qin Wanyin left the soup house, she went to the pawn shop.

- Sold the jade bracelet that the queen gave her.

After making a windfall, she went back to Zhiqiu and saw the wanted notices posted on the streets.

She knew that the man in the painting had escaped from the attempted murder of the saint three months earlier.

When he came to the candied fruit shop, Zhiqiu greeted him nervously.

"County Lord, just now His Royal Highness the Crown Prince saw the slave maid, and asked where you went, you said that he would not complain to the queen mother, right?"

Qin Wanyin grabbed Zhiqiu's shoulder, "Don't worry about him, we didn't sneak out." I heard that there is a restaurant called Tianxianglou in the capital, which makes Jiangnan cuisine, let's try it. ”

Zhiqiu was still worried.

"But the slave maid has never seen His Highness so angry, and her face is terrifyingly dark."

Qin Wanyin smashed her mouth, yes, she thought she was green, can she not have a black face.

"Speaking of black faces, I want to eat cuttlefish balls."

[Is there any relationship between the two?] 】

[You kid can't get in oil and salt! ] 】

Qin Wanyin went to Tianxiang Building, but was told by the shopkeeper to wait for a seat, and also gave her a wooden number plate.

Zhiqiu was puzzled, "What is this?" ”

The shopkeeper smiled, "Two girls, this is a waiting number, and the two of you are resting on the chairs outside." ”

As soon as she saw this operation, Qin Wanyin was sure that this was a restaurant opened by Liu Yiyi.

After a while, a group of people came, holding preserves and sweets in their hands, from hair to end.

"Please support Qingqing!"

When it was Qin Wanyin's turn to be here, she asked curiously, "Who is Qingqing?" ”

"Qingqing is the singer of Tianxianglou, anyone who consumes in Tianxianglou can get points, and the points can be voted for the girls, tomorrow is the night of the Oiran, I hope everyone can support Qingqing girl."

A sense of familiarity came over me.

"Oiran night? Is this Tianxianglou a green building? ”

"What Qinglou? They are all women from good families who sell their art but not their bodies! A young girl said excitedly, "You don't even know about Tianxianglou's selection of Oiran, could it be that you are a foreigner?" ”

Qin Wanyin did not deny it, "I would like to hear it in detail." ”

The girl pouted, "Not long ago, Tianxianglou gathered more than 20 girls, and they will perform on stage every night, and finally the diners will vote, and they will get ten votes for every one or two consumed, and whoever is the most popular can enter the palace and sing at the royal Mid-Autumn Festival dinner." ”

As she spoke, the girl looked longing, "As long as it is a good woman, you can sign up, and the portrait will be posted on the Tianxiang Building's Tianxian list." It's a pity that I knew it late, otherwise I might have been an Oiran. ”

[Ancient version of the girl group draft? ] 】

[Good guy, Liu Ruyu is really good at making money. 】

[Listening to the ancient people say "points" and "popularity", I always feel a little trance. 】

Qin Wanyin became interested.

When I walked into Tianxiang Building, I saw the so-called Tianxian List.

Portraits of twenty young women are posted on it, with the current vote count displayed below the portrait.

The Qingqing girl in the first place and the peach blossom girl in the second place are only a few dozen votes apart, and the competition is very fierce.

Zhiqiu's mouth opened wide, "County Lord, I'm not mistaken, the Qingqing girl who ranked first has more than nine hundred and eighty votes. ”

Qin Wanyin raised her eyebrows.

It has only been five or six days since Liu Ruyu returned to the capital, and the amount of this wall adds up to nearly 10,000 taels.

The three-grade officials are only seventy taels a year.

Just by looking at the location and decoration of this Tianxiang Building, you know that Qi Heng's help is indispensable.

Qin Wanyin's gaze fell on the third place on the Heavenly Immortal List.

The lips are hooked, and the heart is counted.

She summoned Xiao Er, "Your vote can't be fake, right?" ”

The shopkeeper hurriedly shook his head, "The number of votes on the Tianxian List is absolutely open and fair, and Tong Su is not bullied!" As for the reason why there are these tickets, it is because our store can be recharged in advance, and the recharge amount can also be exchanged for tickets. Top-up means ......"

"I see." Qin Wanyin interrupted and took out a silver ticket, "I'll charge five hundred taels, and all of them will vote for the third-place Zijin girl." ”

Shopkeeper: "How much?" ”

Qin Wanyin took out another silver ticket, "Five hundred taels is not enough?" That's a thousand taels. ”

"My fiancé is your boss's best friend, and I came to cheer today, which is also what he meant."

Shopkeeper: "!! ”

Bystanders: "!! ”

This woman's brain isn't burned out, is she? Don't stop your fiancé's loser, and rush to help her fiancé vote for the Oiran?

Zhiqiu also hurriedly pulled Qin Wanyin's sleeve and whispered, "County Lord, this is not a small amount. ”

Qin Wanyin naturally knew that this was not a small number.

She paid the money and watched the shopkeeper move the portrait of the girl Zijin, who was originally the third place, to the top position, and a smile rose on her lips.

This "Zijin girl" is extraordinary.

It was the man who was on the wanted list for an attempted assassination of the emperor.