What Qin Ke didn't know was that in Cai Zhuguo's mansion at this moment, a crisp and pleasant voice was coming from a woman's boudoir, but this voice was not chanting poetry, nor was it chatting, but ...... Simply complaining.

"Do you have to let me dress so ceremoniously today? It's as if I don't deserve to talk to the lord of the country if I don't dress like this, usually I quietly enter the palace by myself a lot, when did the lord of the country care what I wear?"

"Miss, don't complain, sit up straight, I'm still combing my hair, and if I don't finish it when the time comes, my lord will have to punish me again." The maid Xiaolan held the ivory comb, grinned and held the black hair in front of her like a waterfall in her hand, her hands and feet were light, but she was extremely dexterous, and the eldest lady sitting on the carved stool was a little unhappy, pouting, and not very easy to move, so she had to reach out and pick up a candied fruit on the plate on the dresser, and throw it neatly into her mouth.

Xiaolan couldn't help but purse her lips and chuckle, thinking that her master was really different, and other young ladies couldn't wait to stay in front of the dresser all day long, even a few boxes of rouge could be touched for a long time, gentle as water, and she spoke softly, and she could embroider a good woman's red.

And her own master, all day long, plain face to the sky, let her stay in front of the dresser for less than half an hour to jump to her feet, if she hadn't specially prepared this small plate of candied fruit, forced to let her sit, I am afraid that she would have run to the tree or the rockery to read a book.

"Xiaolan, what are you laughing at?" Miss had candied fruit in her mouth, her speech was a little slurred, and she snorted in her nose, "Don't think I can't see, there is a bronze mirror in front of me." ”

Xiaolan grew up with Miss, naturally she didn't have too many restraints, and still smiled and said: "Miss, if you could calm down and let me take care of it, I should have done it a long time ago," Speaking of this, she sighed and said: "If you move like this again, I have to be blamed by the lord today, but Miss, why do you run out to see the sundial all the time? The sundial has been in the house for so many years, and I haven't seen you like to watch it so much." ”

The young lady snorted, "I'm willing, you care about me." Hurry up and comb your hair, I'll have an errand with my father, and you can have an errand with my father. ”

Xiaolan pursed her lips and smiled, and combed a strand of hair, in fact, Miss's hair is very soft, and she has bathed in hot water soaked in orchid petals in advance in the morning, and now her hair is still a little fragrant.

Today is Yang Guifei's birthday, and everyone inside and outside the palace does not dare to slack off, and the Cai family naturally received an invitation, Cai Yong also ordered several maids to start dressing up the young lady at the same time, but she couldn't stand being surrounded by a group of maids, so she drove a group of people out of the room, leaving Xiaolan alone.

Xiaolan smiled sweetly: "Now you know that you are in a hurry?"

It's just that after a while, the young lady turned her head slightly and asked Xiaolan, "You go and help me see, what time is it?"

Xiaolan pinched the comb and walked to the window, glanced at the sundial in the courtyard from afar, and said softly, "It's time...... When it was noon, the palace should send someone to invite it. ”

"Oh. The young lady nodded, seemingly plain, but one hand couldn't help but clench into a fist in her sleeve, and muttered, "That should be soon." ”

Xiaolan thought that she understood what Miss meant, and smiled even sweeter: "Miss, are you in a hurry to enter the palace to see the lord? Yes, the lord of the country also made a poem for Miss last time......

The young lady rolled her eyes, reached out and threw another candied fruit into her mouth, the candied fruit was very large, puffing up her cheeks on one side, and she smiled mysteriously: "Guess." ”

Xiaolan shook her head helplessly, since she was a child, she has also tried countless times to guess Miss's thoughts, but it is still in the clouds.

At this time, there was a knock at the door, and an old and deep voice said outside the door: "Yan'er, how is it?"

"It's the master!" Xiaolan hurriedly shook her body, the comb in her hand quickly matched with her fingers, and began to help the young lady pull up her hair in a bun, while also answering in a loud voice: "Ah, master, it's almost good, I'm combing my hair." ”

Cai Yong was obviously a little dissatisfied outside the door, and said: "When is it, you are still combing your hair, grinding, the carriage in the palace will arrive at noon, is it possible to let the people in the palace wait for you?"

Xiaolan has always been afraid of Cai Yong, so naturally she didn't dare to answer, but at this time, the young lady had no scruples, and turned her head directly and shouted outside: "Wait! If you don't want to wait, go back! I won't go!"

"What did you say?" Cai Yong's voice was a little angry.

"Miss, don't ......" Xiaolan hurriedly wanted to cover Miss's mouth.

However, the young lady shouted even harder: "I said that I would not go! Anyway, it is not impossible to see the lord of the country on weekdays, so you don't have to rush today!"

Cai Yong was suddenly furious: "What are you talking nonsense? Why don't you have to rush today?" He stretched out his hand to push the door, but he thought of etiquette again, and immediately took his hand back, "You are the hand-picked of the lord of the country, Yang Guifei approves that you must appear at the dinner, your father can not go, your brother can not go, but you have to go! The lord of the country appreciates your literary talent, what a great honor is this?"

It's just that the young lady didn't care so much, she stood up and ran to the door, pushed open the door and said face to face with Cai Yong: "So what, the lord of the country is not as particular as you, you have the most trouble, hum, old stubborn." ”

"You ......" Cai Yong was speechless for a while, the Manchu Dynasty was civil and military, even his political enemy, the right servant who had a close relationship with Yang Taizhen, did not dare to shout the words "old stubborn" in front of him.

But his daughter, Cai Yan, is his old daughter, the only pearl in his palm, and she is the only one who can be so presumptuous in front of him all the time.

"Old stubborn, I'm your father!" Cai Yong stomped his feet like a child, staring at Cai Yan with wide eyes, while anger swelled up, and his mouth kept repeating: "Unfilial daughter...... Unfilial Daughter......"

"Daddy. At this time, Cai Xiang seemed to hear the movement here, and ran over with a wry smile, before he arrived at Cai Yong's side, a pair of hands had already reached forward, and he was very comfortable supporting his old father who looked crumbling, looking at his skillful movements, and a calm look, obviously he had done this kind of thing countless times.

"Why bother, my little sister didn't mean to make you angry, she doesn't like to dress up, she has been like this for so many years, now say a few angry words, why do you take it ......seriously" Cai Xiang supported Cai Yong to comfort him, and desperately glanced at Cai Yan, Cai Yan looked at Cai Xiang's eyes with a bit of begging, she still didn't speak again after all, but closed the door hard, and continued to sit back in front of the dresser.

"Alas, it seems that I have really spoiled your little sister over the years. Cai Yong's lips trembled for a while, but what else could he say? Even if Cai Yan is not in a thousand ways, but she is still his most cherished little daughter, he is not afraid of her screaming and clashing with him, nor is he afraid of her climbing a tree and smashing things in the house, what he is most afraid of is that Cai Yan is really angry and locks herself in the room alone, she can not eat, drink, sleep, or even answer any words from anyone......

Cai Xiang looked at the old father, knowing what his father was thinking at this time, and said with a smile: "Dad, you said that the little sister's temper is the most like a mother, isn't it? ”

Cai Yong sighed and said, "Yes, I have two sons, both of whom follow me, one is in politics and the other is in the army, and this little Yan'er ...... Alas, it's really carved out of the same mold with your mother, stubborn!"

"Help me to the study. Cai Yong slowly moved his pace and said softly.

Cai Xiang nodded: "Okay." ”

An old man and a young man slowly walked through the corridor, Cai Yong was old, he was also a brave general who was on a horse, but now, he even had a little trouble getting on the horse, but this does not mean that he has lost his edge, his eyes are still sharp, and his steady and firm pace still makes people feel as if he has never stepped off the battlefield, but is still holding a knife and moving forward.

In the study, Cai Yong sat down on a chair, looked up and asked, "How are you preparing?"

This question seems to have no beginning or end, if it is a person passing by, you may think that the old man and the eldest young master are discussing the matter of entering the palace for a banquet today, but ......

Cai Xiang lowered his eyebrows and said respectfully: "It's almost ready, the three thousand dead soldiers have entered the city in batches within this month, and now they have regathered, just wait for an order, it can become a monstrous trend." Second brother, he returned to Ding'an today, and the original 1,000 iron horsemen under his command were arranged to enter the camp to rest, but I have already sent a message to him, and now he should know our arrangements. ”

"And Daddy, your previous military order has transferred most of the troops in Ding'an City, and now only ...... remains."

"Hmph, I have my own way to control the strength of the battalion. Cai Yong sat on the chair, but there was no trace of decadence on his stiff back, but like a tiger that saw its prey and bowed its back slightly and was ready to pounce.

Cai Yong said: "The problem now is that the forbidden army and flying cavalry in the palace, the dead soldiers have no armor, they must first capture the arsenal with lightning speed, and then go straight down to the Vermilion Bird Gate and enter the palace." So...... Kill the demon concubine Yang Taizhen, a big thing can be done!"

And as soon as the demon concubine died, the henchmen of her faction naturally scattered and fell apart.

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