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"Ruan Baoyu, you are born of a bitch!" Li Yan spat, cursing for the 9998th time, stepping onto the threshold of the Marquis's house for the 97th time, and went to ask the housekeeper. Is there any news about the Marquis and the others?
The housekeeper is honest and kind, and he always shakes his head helplessly: "I'm sorry to tell you."
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Li Yan lowered his head and planned to go home, but saw Xiao Che walking towards him. He knew that Boling had shown extra mercy to Xiao Che, lifted his ban and sent him to supervise the iron sinking of the Huaihe River.
The breeze blows slowly, carrying the fragrance of medicine.
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"Xiao Shaobao" Li Yan said hello, then he remembered that the traitor Su Yin was still staying at his house, and he felt embarrassed. Unfortunately, it was a little late.
"Li Shaoqing, you are well." Xiao Che returned the greeting with a smile.
"Oh, I came here to see if there is any news about the Marquis and the others."
¡°I heard about it, and even if the building is empty, I still want to come and have a look.¡±
"Xiao Shaobao, Su Yin" Li Yan rubbed his hands and tried to explain.
"I understand that everyone has their own ambitions, so it's not entirely his fault." Xiao Che understood and shook his hand.
This sentence made Li Yan unable to answer again, and he was stunned for a while.
"You two adults, it's a windy day, why don't you go to the ear hall to have a rest and have a sip of tea before leaving." The housekeeper of the Hou Mansion intervened in time.
"That's fine, Li Shaoqing, please." Xiao Che agreed generously.
Li Yan had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow in.
The ear hall of Hou Mansion is not big, and orchids are in full bloom in the hall.
Li Yan doesn¡¯t drink tea. What¡¯s rare is that Xiao Che doesn¡¯t touch the tea cup either. He only looks at the orchids when he enters the hall.
¡°What¡¯s wrong with this orchid?¡±
Xiao Che sighed with emotion, "Ruan Shaoqing originally asked me for this pot of orchids. There was a fire at his house that night, and I thought the flowers were also destroyed. It turns out that they are still living well if they stay here."
Li Yan frowned, recalling Xiao Che's anxious look that night, and suddenly said: "Shaobao, are you worried not all because of Ruan Baoyu?" After a long time of trouble, you were worried about the flowers. No wonder Ruan Baoyu followed the Marquis.
Xiao Che seemed to be unable to bear the fragrance of the flowers, so he didn't answer and started coughing so fiercely that it seemed like his entire lungs were about to be coughed out.
It made Li Yan neither sit nor stand. He was so anxious that he shook off his sweat. With a wave of his sleeves, a piece of paper floated out and landed leisurely on the ground.
"This is" Xiao Che picked it up.
"Oh, this is Ruan Baoyu's IOU owed to Duan Ziming. Duan Ziming and I have a good relationship, so I redeemed the order for him."
Xiao Che held the paper in his hand, in awe, and drew an arc at the corner of his mouth: "The writing is good, I want to keep it as a souvenir."
Li Yan paused and shook his head quickly. You think I'm stupid! It's an IOU of five hundred taels of silver, and it has Ruan Baoyu's fingerprint. How could it be possible to just give it to me!
"Shaoqing is afraid that I will blackmail Ruan Baoyu and ask him for money instead?" Xiao Che held the piece of paper tightly and his finger bones were clear.
"I" Li Yan clenched his fists, considering whether to nod and admit.
"Then I will give you five hundred taels and put it with Li Shaoqing as a pledge. Even if I really ask Ruan Baoyu for money in the future, you can use my money to redeem it, and the silk steward will come forward to give a personal certificate. How about it?"
"One day, when you see Ruan Baoyu, you can naturally ask him for a calligraphy treasure."
"If I remember correctly, Ruan Baoyu can no longer write with his right hand. Even if he writes again, it will be different from the writing and ink on this piece." Xiao Che said with certainty and his eyes were firm, just to make his position clear. Anyway, on this piece of paper, he is It's decided.
Diyu Mountain, located in Yongchang, has wonderful scenery.
Thousands of peaks compete for beauty, thousands of valleys hide clouds, and the army of silk brocade is also hidden here.
Pei Ling took off a small ball of paper from the eagle's anklet and unfolded it slowly and carefully.
Seeing him frowning, Bojin asked, "Is this Luo Fu's reply?"
Pei Ling nodded and handed over the note.
The silk brocade glanced at it, and without changing his expression, he crumbled the note.
"I will handle this matter, you and Duan Ziming should leave it alone."
"Your Highness" Pei Ling stopped talking.
Luo Fu is the cousin of Luo Zhaoyi. Luo Zhaoyi was the one who had a love affair with the eunuch but was extremely unfortunate to be seen by Mr. Bao.
After Luo Zhaoyi was strangled, he was naturally affected, and Boling was demoted to the border to guard the city.
People are not important, but the soldiers under his command are not important.It burned out a very shallow hole, not too big or too small.
The small pavilion in the very elegant garden was filled with a burning smell, a very strange burning smell.
After a long time, Bo Ling frivolously threw the destroyed Su Ran on the ground.
¡° Among the row of servants kneeling in front of him, no one dared to raise their heads.
In the distance, the lights were like beans. With squinting eyes, he could vaguely see a slender and slightly thin figure on the corridor, leading the way to the bamboo forest path led by two palace servants.
This direction¡ª¡ª
Boling frowned: "Is it the Queen Mother who wants to summon someone?"
The eunuch was busy gesticulating, signaling for people to inquire.
After a while, the person who inquired about the news replied: "Your Majesty, the one summoned by the Queen Mother is the prefect of Yongchang, Duan Ziming."
Hearing this, Bo Ling murmured, "His surname is Duan?"
In the night wind, the big cloak behind him opened up, like an arrogant cobra trying to kill its prey.
After April, at the beginning of spring, the weather is still bitingly cold.
Li Yan returned to Shangshu Mansion, and as soon as he entered his room, he saw his mother mysteriously using scissors to hand over her clothes: "Mom, do you want to buy new clothes again? Just buy your own. Don't worry about me. Dad said, be frugal, frugal!"
"I don't want to buy new ones, I just want to mend old ones." Mrs. Shangshu smiled and held up the scissors.
It turns out that a few days ago, the ladies of various ministers held a plum appreciation party.
¡°It¡¯s a party, but it¡¯s more gorgeous than anything else.
At the party, Mrs. Li received news that a washerwoman had come to Fule Inn and she could embroider and repair guests' damaged old clothes. As soon as the news spread, many wealthy people went out of their way to buy her embroidery.
"They all have clothes embroidered with flowers, and they are very beautiful. I can't compete with them, I want it too! Your father has objections about buying new ones, so you can mend the old ones. Son, you and Ruan Baoyu are not here anyway. Capital City, you have nothing to do, and you have nothing to do when you are idle, so why not help my mother run around and send these piles of clothes to Fule Inn. The laundry lady promised me that my tattered clothes can be mended first. "
After hearing this, Li Yan shook his head repeatedly, "If you don't want to go, you can find someone to go with."
"You can't help the servants. Go ahead, your clothes are ruined"
"I have enough clothes to change." Li Yan cleverly avoided Mrs. Li's grasping hand and escaped through the door. Unexpectedly, as soon as he stood still on the porch, three rays of cold light rushed toward him!
Li Shaoqing had just recovered from the shock, with cold sweat pouring down his back.
Warm sunlight filtered through from the east side of the verandah. The handsome Su Yin stood ten steps away from him, holding a bow and tilting her head to look at him.
this! This man who ate at his house, drank at his house, and slept at his house had just opened his bow and arrow and shot through hishis clothes. This is the new official robe.
Li Yan rushed to Su Yin angrily, pointed at Su Yin's nose, and asked sternly: "Do you know who I am? You actually shot me with an arrow."
Su Yin stroked his arched back with his hands, and his clear eyes were like snow lotus blossoms. They were cold and contained no impurities and did not reveal any emotions. "I recognize the official robe." Then he turned his head again, as if he was carefully identifying Li Yan's neck. The scar, the scarlet tear mole is quite dazzling, "Yes, it was you who shot."
At this time, Mrs. Li walked over holding a lot of clothes with her head held high, and said happily: "Son, you can go and give the clothes away now, remember to go early and come back early."
The frightened Li Yan took the clothes numbly. When did his mother raise such eagle claws?
He grabbed Su Yin¡¯s wrist without showing any signs of weakness, with fire in his eyes: ¡°You have to go with me.¡±
Who knew something unexpected was going to happen, and less than three minutes after they left, the housekeeper rushed in with a loud roar, his beard scattered in the wind: "My lady is not good! Master, I fell into the icy lake."
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I originally wanted to keep the last sentence private, but now I think about it. . . Just send it.
¡°I don¡¯t know, in my opinion, which one will raise its tail first?
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