Rotten Terrier - Chapter 7 The contract is online

Among the Twelve Guards in the Imperial Palace, Wuhou and Jinwuwei’s street messengers jointly acted on patrol duties. Now they have joined the bad guys who catch thieves and seize theft. The three guards work together to ensure the safety of the 16th king’s house.

Vantage drank another glass of wine, pondered for a while, and gave a verbal order that the bad-fated handsome Xiang Ziyi immediately moved into the residence of the Sixteen Kings, and also instructed Xiang Yao not to publicize the matter, so as not to disturb the people's hearts.

Huiyi slowed his mind, shook the fan again, and watched the covered bridge hanging over the water not far away. Its hook fence was carved with dense lotus patterns. The craftsmen also painted gold paint, and the paint surface lit up under the scorching sun. Fragmented light.

When Xiang Tuo retired, the palace servants put down the light gauze hanging on the four curtains to block the sunlight leaping into the water pavilion, leaving a corner of shade.

Chang Shu pulled Mu Qingchen's sleeves under the table and raised his chin slightly. Mu Qingchen understood what she meant, took the wine glass, stepped to Vantage's side, lied and knelt down, and said, "The son is guilty. Please be generous with your father and concubine."

Vantage snorted coldly, turning to the beginning, looking out of sight and out of mind. Upon seeing this, Chang Shu also got up and bowed, begging Vantage to be lenient and admire Qingchen.

Vantage sighed and said that the married daughter turned her elbow out of the water thrown out. After pouring and drinking a few cups, Mu Qingchen began to slander Mu Qingchen, to the effect that "For more than three hundred years since the founding of the Dahua Dynasty, 72 princesses have never been out to give up their princes. If you do this, you will have a face of heaven. He Cunna?"

Chang Shu hurriedly took the call, taking all the fault on her own.

Vantage couldn't bear it, and flicked his sleeves in compromise, and said nothing.

Chang Shu was delighted, and took Mu Qingchen to thank him.

Yi Xiaobai was clever, planning to fish in troubled waters, slid down the round stool, knelt behind Mu Qingchen, and slapped Longen together.

As soon as Vantage saw her arrogant appearance, the anger that had just subsided, he rushed back, but he was helpless. He is the emperor, and his stomach needs to be better than the prime ministers. Even Mu Qingchen can forgive his divorce from his wife. Can't he forgive Yi Xiaobai for visiting the brothel? Besides, the great Chinese style is enlightened, and literati and scholars all like to go there. He can't prevent Yi Xiaobai from cultivating his sentiment.

Yi Xiaobai gave Yi Xiaobai an angry look, and they all got up and talked. After a while, they withdrew from the banquet on political grounds.

Although it has been five years since they were married, Mu Qingchen stayed in Chang Shu's bedroom for the first time.

She dangled in the spacious and bright hall, her sinking face hiding her thoughts.

What to do, the female servants of the sleeping bureau are coming to listen to the room tonight. If she was in the princess mansion, she could still find a reason to prevaricate, or simply not return home at night, but now she was trapped in the Hulan Hall and couldn't get through it at all.

She was so upset that she complained about what she was doing for grabbing that bottle of great pigeon!

Chang Shu lay reclining on the cool couch, licking his head lazily, unfolding the peach blossom fan, and holding it up to his eyes, staring at Mu Qingchen's fuzzy figure through the thin silk surface.

I wondered why this person frowned for a while, his eyes fascinated for a while, and he kept turning his hands around to figure out the tricks. Is it possible that he has encountered a problem again?

She beckoned to Mu Qingchen and waited for people to come to her, clasping her fingers tightly, smiling purely and kindly: "Come with me for a nap, wait for the sun to dissipate, and then accompany me to visit the emperor's grandmother in Qionglin Palace."

The officials of the Dahua Dynasty have always been low-ranking officials. Mu Qingchen was in the Hongwen Museum for correction, and it was nothing more than a scroll of revision documents. He had been fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, and he always had a lot of time to play with Chang Shu.

She must have agreed to change it, but now she flatly refused.

The refusal just came to the lips, and before he had time to confide, it coincided with Yi Xiaobai knocking on the door.

This guy is not at all polite, uninvited, chewing mint leaves in his mouth, and when he opens his mouth, the air is full of refreshing and cool fragrance. In this hot summer, he feels very pleasant.

The anxiety in Mu Qingchen's heart gradually dissipated. Looking at her ocher-colored clothes full of copper money patterns, only a puff of local tyrant's air came to her face, teasing her with quick hands and feet, and she changed into casual clothes in the blink of an eye.

Yi Xiaobai took a sharp breath, and the coldness in her mouth poured straight into her throat. She looked at Chang Shu, and after pulling Mu Qingchen onto the green silk curtain, she said in a low voice, "Should you go to the incense candle shop?"

"Don't go." He went to the incense candle shop to do a good job, but did not reach Qingming.

"Hey," Yi Xiaobai saw that she was about to leave, and raised her foot to block her way. "After listening to me, Xishi opened a Tianzhu incense candle shop. I heard that the Tianzhu oil in it is a must-have product for housework. "Without the great pigeon, she can only find a way from this crooked way.

Mu Qingchen raised his eyebrows immediately.

Most people in the imperial capital believed in Buddhism, and Tianzhu incense candles were favored by Buddhists. These merchants would secretly make other trades, such as Tianzhu oil.

This Tianzhu has always been very wicked, maybe he can find something that can't be used in i-house.

Mu Qingchen snapped his fingers, and said loudly, "It's not too late, let's go!"

"Where to go?" Chang Shu interjected abruptly, his words were full of caution. Hmph, so you are Xiaobai, you sneaked up as soon as you entered the house, you must want to spoil my housemate.

Yi Xiaobai was panicked, only to realize that Chang Shu did not know when he had already arrived. To tell the truth, he went to the West Market for a stroll.

West Market?

Go to see Orchid dancing Hu Xuan dance with her bare belly?

Chang Shu suspiciously: "It just so happens that my palace is idle and idle, and I will go with you."

After speaking, his eyes flashed with a sly juniper, and he ordered the maidservant beside him to invite the three princesses together.

Yi Xiaobai panicked, but before he waited for her to speak, he took Mu Qingchen and went to the back of the palace to change his clothes.

So after a stick of incense, a seven-scented treasure nun drove out of Zhuquemen and walked along Zhuque Avenue, borrowing from Shanhefang, Taipingfang, and Yanshoufang to the west. City East Gate.

Chang Shu and Chang Yuan have changed into complicated palace dresses, and now they are wearing refreshing skirts. The two of them got out of the car first, staring at the two horses sitting on the cushions.

Mu Qingchen sincerely admired the stickiness of the two princesses, sighed, raised his hands and surrendered. After getting out of the carriage, he turned around and persuaded Yi Xiaobai to follow.

The West Market is a prosperous place, with restaurants, inns, and bakeries lined up with busy traffic and a crowded scene. Chang Shu was worried that he would be too swagger, and ordered the soldiers to wait in the alley, leaving only the ox chrysanthemum and white lotus, as well as a few officers with them.

This is a good place to pass the time. There are always many gadgets from foreign countries. Chang Shu and Mu Qingchen are walking in and out of people. She is Jinzhiyuye and the eldest sister. She acts cautiously and rarely visits the East and the West.

Unexpectedly, after a long absence, many new shops were opened, silk shops, silverware shops, paper supplies shops...the most crowded shop was a noodle shop in Beifang, Xishi. The ladies of your house are dressed exquisitely and gorgeously, and are accompanied by maidservants, making powder and adjusting fat in them, and choosing flower tin patterns.

Chang Shu stood in front of the container, selected a hand fat, and asked the little servant for the formula. The shopkeeper saw that their clothes were extraordinary, with a smile on his face interjected and said: "Little lady has good eyesight, this hand fat is a product of Daqin, this morning When I first arrived, it was not only moisturizing but also scented, and the fragrance lasted for a long time. It was most suitable for this scorching summer."

And the one that Chang Shu favored the most was the exquisite pattern on the hand fat box. She couldn't put it down, opened the lid and smelled it, feeling a light scent, like tea, refreshing. She was very happy, let Mu Qingchen smell it too, and when she turned her head, she found that Mu Qingchen was not by her side at all.

She was taken aback and looked around, but she didn’t find Yi Xiaobai's figure. Her heart was not good, so she hurriedly returned her hand fat to the shopkeeper, walked around the shelf to Chang Yuan's side, and informed her that Mu Qingchen and Yi Xiaobai were missing. After that, I asked the elders again, but he had an idea where to go to the consorts.

Niu Juhua raised his finger to the opposite side: "The minion saw them entering the incense candle shop."

Okay, how did it go to the incense candle shop. Chang Shu complained that she was suspicious, with elegant slender fingers. She set up a shed at the brow bone, and walked through the street with Chang Yuan, but stopped at the corner of her mouth with a twitch in front of the incense candle shop.

His face was as white as snow and instantly reddened to bleed.

Chang Yuan was not much better, pointing to the mahogany sign hung at the door and cursing, the more he cursed, the lower his voice. In the end, he was not much different from the mosquito, and she squeezed out the shyness of her daughter's family.

The sun was scorching and the heat was rolling, the mahogany clapper seemed to be given life, swaying like an elf, knocking on the door panel, banging and banging.

The font on the head shaped like chicken feet danced brightly like flames.

-Tianzhu oil, the lasting secret of the Lord.

—The genuine product is sold at a special price, and it's available today, buy three get one free.

—Pure plant extracts, Didi essence, will be listed on the market, and will be delivered confidentially.

Chang Shu covered her hot face, barely regaining her former calmness and composure, but a trace of sentimentality and self-blame appeared in her heart-it turned out that my light dust did not lie to me, she really didn't do it...