Chapter 125 Secretly cut the material and went out of the palace gate to meet a white mink

The second young master was toasting with people on this side, and on the other side, he pricked up his ears and listened to Qing Moyan talking to others. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ะจะฉะฉ.(7)(9)XS.ัะžะœ. Zi Pavilion

Qing Moyan had mentioned it in front of him before the matter of the Wood and Charcoal Division of the Ministry of Industry, even if he made up for the shortcomings, he was also from the ninth grade, and at most he could only climb to the sixth rank of the position.

With the second young master's heart, he can't look down on it.

The guests at the table on the left were his friends, and everyone was talking.

"No wonder he doesn't come out to drink 'flower' wine recently, it turns out that he is looking for an errand. โ€

"What's so great about a seat from the ninth grade. "Obviously, some people, like the second young master, also look down on this errand.

"You know, he's just a concubine at home. This is an idle job, now he has entrusted Shaoqing to help, and in a few years, he will have to be promoted to six grades, which is a 'fat' poor, and the tea money from the following filial piety every month is enough to live in the building for a few nights......"

These words were heard by the second young master in his ears, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

It was an errand he hated. Why does it sound so 'tempting' now?

You must know that staying in the building for one night will cost at least more than 20 taels of silver, which is enough for an ordinary person for a year.

I thought to myself. Unconsciously, when I toasted, I was a little distracted, and when I turned around, I almost bumped into others.

"Xiao Nan, come here. Qingmo greeted with a straight face.

Only then did the second young master find out that the person who almost bumped into him just now was Ru Xiaonan.

Ru Xiaonan came to sit down beside Qing Moyan with a smile.

Qing Moyan glanced at his second brother and lowered his voice, "What bad things have you done again?"

Ru Xiaonan blinked her big eyes, "It's nothing...... Add some spice to him. โ€

The paper oil packet she got from the second young master last time had been improved by her, and the powder contained in it had been repurposed for other purposes.

"You're not going to be angry, are you?" she was vaguely worried, no matter what, if something happened, it would be the face of the Hou Mansion that would be lost.

Qing Moyan raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully: "If you want to play, you can play, and if something happens, I'll take it for you." โ€

Ru Xiaonan covered her mouth and laughed non-stop, and even her eyebrows were about to fly.

From time to time, there are 'women' who cast scrutinizing glances here, and occasionally someone will come over as if they want to talk to Ru Xiaonan.

Qing Moyan was a little bored, and after a while, he took Ru Xiaonan to get up and retreat.

"Where are you going?" asked Ru Xiaonan, as if she was a little reluctant.

"Enter the palace. Qing Moyan took her down to the restaurant. Carried her into the carriage, "Didn't you make a stand-in, do you want to drag the emperor like this?"

Ru Xiaonan stuck out her tongue. "I just want to see the excitement. โ€

In order to prevent others from becoming suspicious, she did not dare to let the powder work too quickly, and she wanted to see for herself how it worked.

Qing Moyan stretched out her hand and flicked her brain 'door', she was really a big girl who was not afraid of 'chaos'.

The two entered the palace.

Ru Xiaonan dedicated the stand-in charm to the emperor.

The emperor took the wooden talisman and looked at it over and over, couldn't put it down, and immediately rewarded her with a box of snacks in the palace.

Ru Xiaonan smiled, thanked her on the spot, opened the box and ate it.

The emperor looked surprised, and Qing Moyan explained: "Ru Xiaonan didn't eat anything at noon, please forgive the emperor." Then, he briefly told the second young master in the house about taking a concubine.

The emperor was a little displeased when he heard this, "It's just a concubine, but you still have to do a big '', what kind of system." โ€

Qing Moyan lowered her head and didn't answer.

The emperor was silent for a while, and then said, "Your second brother is still at home, right?"

"Yes, Weichen once wanted to find him an errand in the Department of Firewood and Charcoal of the Ministry of Industry, but he disliked having no official position...... Refused. Qing Moyan didn't hide it at all, and said it directly.

The emperor's face was even more gloomy. "That's it, you just have to do your errand, I heard that you have been in good health lately. No recurrence?"

Qing Moyan is suffering from Gu poison, and outsiders only say that it is a stubborn disease, and not many people know the inside story.

However, this kind of thing obviously cannot be hidden from the emperor's eyes.

Qing Moyan suddenly lifted his robe and knelt down, "Recently, Dali Temple has had an errand." Weichen wants to leave the capital and take Xiao Nan to find her people......"

The last time he had already talked about it in front of the emperor, this time he brought it up again. It seems that he has made up his mind.

The emperor thought for a moment, looked at Ru Xiaonan again, and nodded. "I'll give you a month's period. โ€

Qing Moyan thanked him.

Out of the main hall, Ru Xiaonan was extremely excited, "When can we leave the capital?"

"Three days later. โ€

Ru Xiaonan thought for a while, "Can I go and see His Royal Highness the Eight?" I haven't seen Yu Fenghua for a long time, and I don't know what the idea she gave him, whether he is "responsible" for Ling Jingxiao's success.

"Not today. Qing Moyan looked at the little thing with the 'color' on his face full of anticipation. Hide the darkness under your eyes.

"Why?"

"In the past few days, the people from the workshop will go to his temple to teach him dance skills, and it is not appropriate for you to go. Qing Moyan couldn't say anything, and directly took her out of the three palace 'gates'.

"It's just learning to dance, why can't I go?"

Qing Moyan sighed and stopped.

For some reason, Ru Xiaonan felt that his gaze was a little ...... Sad.

"Because of the ...... who teach dance. It's all men. I don't think even His Highness the Eighth would want you to see that. โ€

Ru Xiaonan was stunned.

"Why did they do this to him?"

"The less you know about the things in the palace, the better. "Qingmo Yan is 'coloring' the way.

When I walked out of the last palace gate, a person came from the opposite side, dressed in a brocade robe, emaciated, with an elegant smile on his face.

On his shoulder was a white sable, staring at Ru Xiaonan.

Ru Xiaonan subconsciously grabbed the corner of Qing Moyan's clothes and dodged behind him.

Even if she can use the 'Yin' Yang technique now. However, the animal's instinct made her deeply afraid of the sable, so much so that every time she saw it, her first instinct was to run away.

"His Royal Highness the Prince. Qing Moyan bowed his hand.

Yu Qingcheng smiled slightly, "Lord Shaoqing is going out of the palace?"

Qing Moyan said a few perfunctory words, and was about to cross the prince, when he suddenly saw the white sable on the prince's body jumping to the ground. rushed straight towards Ru Xiaonan.

Ru Xiaonan's frightened cold 'hair' stood upside down, and she hid in Qing Moyan's arms without thinking about it.

Qing Moyan waved his sleeves and brushed the white sable away, "His Royal Highness the Prince, what do you mean by this?"

The sable missed the blow and immediately retreated.

The prince leaned over and picked up his sable, the smile on his face was meaningful, "The little girl seems to be very afraid of my pet. โ€

Ru Xiaonan's small teeth clucked.

Since she came to this world, her first enemy was this brute, could she not be afraid, it was almost a conditional anti-shooting, and now she still remembers being bitten by the other party on the neck, and the wound hurt for a long time, and it was difficult to even turn her head.

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