"Yo, Miss Su," Dong Zhi of Chunfangyuan rushed to Liuli Pavilion early in the morning, with a smile between his eyebrows: "Your good life is about to begin, don't forget our Chunfangyuan when the time comes." ”

"Master Dong, Zili is panicking," Su Zili was a little puzzled: "But what happened?"

"Ouch, look at my memory," Dong Zhi hurriedly waved his hand: "Your glazed pavilion is going to be renovated." ”

"What?"

"It's Liu Gongyi, the sister-in-law of the Ministry of Works," Dong Zhi smiled: "This Liu Gongzi, he likes to play a little bit on weekdays, but such a big stroke is still rare, and he actually gave you a pavilion that had just been built...... You say it'......"

"Liu Gongzi ......" Su Zili thought back to the people she had seen in the past few days, but she didn't have the slightest impression: "Could it be ......?"

"Princess's family banquet, I was fortunate to see Miss Su...... Su Zili looked at Liu Gongyi's letter brought by Dong Zhi: "I don't know if the girl can solve the pain of Gongyi's lovesickness......"

"Miss Su, this ......" Seeing Su Zili crumpling the letter into a paper ball, Dong Zhi was a little flustered.

"I know that in the eyes of the world, I'm just a plaything," Su Zili's face didn't have any superfluous expression: "It's just that the drama is just a road, and what it looks like is still up to me." The owner of the garden thanked the son for Zili, and the matter of the pavilion should be forgotten. ”

Dong Zhi was a little surprised, but he was helpless, he knew that Su Zili was stubborn, so he had to sigh and respond.

"Why is Miss like this?" Taoxin on the side was a little puzzled: "Even if it is a concubine, Liu Gongzi is a good match." ”

"What is a good match?" Su Zili sighed: "Worry-free food and clothing?"

"Isn't that what people like us should be?"

"People like us ......" Su Zili looked at Taoxin: "What do you call people like us? We can be servants, slaves, singers, and dancers; But we cannot afford to lose our dignity and choice as human beings. ”

"Taoxin is not as ambitious as Miss," Taoxin said in a cold tone: "It's just that Miss doesn't know that life and death of people with slavery cannot be up to themselves." Momoxin's mother was a slave, and she lost her life without washing just one fruit...... Although the young lady is a dramatist, she is famous in Kyoto, how can she be a slave?"

"I ......"

"Taoxin is guilty of offense," Taoxin knelt down: "It's just that today's concubine Niangniang has a fellow actor, why should the young lady be cocooned and self-clean?"

"You go down," Su Zili said coldly, not glancing at Tao Xin.

"Yes," Momoxin consciously said the wrong thing and silently retreated. She felt sad in her heart, but she laughed at herself: she was just relying on the elimination of slavery, and non-slave maids could not be directly punished by the master, but the original mother ......

"Hugh He, what time is it?" Lin Zaifeng touched his aching head, regretting that he had drunk too much wine last night.

"Back to the prince's words, it's time to go. Nie Xiuhe replied standing in the corner of the wall in an orderly manner.

"It's so late?" Lin Zaifeng frowned: "What about Lord Meng?"

"Lord Meng Xiu will return home this morning. ”

"Wait a minute...... Yesterday you served him, was he anything different?"

The adult asked the age of the minions. ”

"Sure enough......" Lin Zaifeng paused, and suddenly smiled slightly: "It is worthy of Meng Yunzhai, so I began to doubt." ”

"The prince really thinks Master Meng ......"

"Xiuhe," Lin Zaifeng interrupted Nie Xiuhe's words, "Do you think this palace is empty?"

"Lord Wang, there is a lack of flowers and plants. ”

"Hmm. ”

"You come out of the clouds and fog in the sky, and the light of the toad is bright. Ten years of cold windows and yellow rolls are bitter, the world is in turmoil and the country is in danger, how can the Toad Palace be rewarded with laurels? sigh and sigh, the father is worried about state affairs in the court, and the son is wandering in the moon sky......"

"Okay, good," Lord Tingxue looked at the girl who was practicing the drama and smiled: "Yes, Yirui, it has the feeling of Yu'er at the beginning." ”

"Lord Xie," the girl saluted, "It's just that Yirui is difficult to have the demeanor of a concubine." ”

"Why do you need her demeanor?" Tingxue Jun snorted: "You have your own unique charm, practice hard, Ming'er is a good day for you." ”

"Yes, Lord Shire. ”

Kyoto's prosperity attracted many people of different races, and merchants did business with people of different races, and they enjoyed themselves. Until one day, an alien merchant dies in an inn, and the peace of Kyoto seems to be about to be broken.

"There is such a mess in Kyoto...... the emperor is worried: "Meng Xiu, who do you think can solve the second serious case?"

"The minister is afraid," Meng Xiu paused, "There is one person who can take on this important task." ”

"Tell me about it. ”

"The new champion An Zhongning is smart and intelligent, and can solve the emperor's worries. ”

"Okay," the emperor nodded: "Pang Zihong!"

"The minions are here. ”

"Spread my will, seal the imperial history of Anzhongning's left vice-capital, and thoroughly investigate the murder case in Kyoto!"