Dressing as Ziwei makes the Qing Dynasty more powerful

Haozhen looked at Bai Yinshuang with emotion, his eyes full of admiration and praise: "Miss Bai is so considerate. That old man treated you like that, but you still think so much about him. It's really rare." His voice was full of emotion and admiration, as if he was extremely surprised by Bai Yinshuang's kindness.

He gazed deeply at the delicate girl before him, a strong sense of strangeness welling up in his heart. She came from a poor family, yet she worked so hard. This tenacity and fighting spirit filled him with respect. Compared to the pampered and spoiled ladies from wealthy families he had met, this Bai girl truly possessed noble character and was more worthy of his love.

Bai Yinshuang smiled shyly, lowered her head, and whispered, "You're too kind, sir. I just don't like to bother others." A blush crept onto her face, as charming as a blooming peach blossom. Haozhen, watching her shy expression, felt a stir in his heart, and his fondness for Bai Yinshuang grew even stronger.

When Bai Yinshuang lowered her head, her delicate white neck and shoulders were exposed, and Haozhen's eyes were involuntarily drawn there. His eyes became more passionate and gentle, as if he wanted to see deeper into her through her skin.

However, Duolong suddenly made a retching sound, interrupting Haozhen's thoughts.

Duolong turned his head away and retched with a look of disgust, not trying to hide his disgust: "You are so disgusting. If you want to be annoying, go home and don't bother everyone here." He looked around exaggeratedly and deliberately raised his voice to attract the attention of the people around him.

Then he turned to Haozhen and said with a sarcastic smile: "Fucha Haozhen, you might as well marry her home. She is short of money, and your family is rich. You are a match made in heaven." After saying that, he did not forget to raise his eyebrows provocatively.

As soon as these words were spoken, Bai Yinshuang's eyes welled up with tears. Her sobbing expression was so sympathetic that anyone who saw her could feel it. She pointed at Duolong and trembled, sobbing, "How could this young man say such things about Yinshuang? I haven't done anything. How could you slander my character and repeatedly bully a weak woman like me?" She lowered her head, tears welling up like a dam breaking, yet she made no sound.

Fu Cha Haozhen snorted coldly, with a trace of disdain in his eyes. He said coldly: "Dulong, you are a villain. What's the ability of bullying a weak woman? It's really unmanly." His tone was full of sarcasm and contempt, as if Duolong was just an insignificant little person.

"I--" Doron wanted to retort.

At this moment, an angry roar came from the second floor: "Dulong, all of you, get up here!"

Duolong looked up at the sound and saw a man standing on the second floor, glaring at him. His arrogance disappeared without a trace, and he lowered his head and walked upstairs timidly.

When Fu Cha Haozhen saw Duolong leaving, he was about to comfort the pitiful woman in front of him, so he reached out to wipe the tears from her face.

The shopkeeper, who had finally broken free from the crowd, finally came to them. He stopped Fu Cha Haozhen and said, "My Lord, Miss Bai, please go upstairs." As he spoke, he stretched out his arm and made a gesture of invitation. Although his action was very gentlemanly, the aura he exuded made it impossible to refuse.

"You--" Before he could finish his words, he thought of Duolong's appearance just now. Could it be that he was some important person above?

He turned to look at Bai Yinshuang, "Miss Bai, don't be afraid, I will always protect you."

Bai Yinshuang nodded timidly and looked at him with gratitude.

Ziwei was already so disgusted that she couldn't eat. But Duolong was really interesting. "Who is this Duolong? He really has good taste. He's not affected by that little white flower at all."

Hearing her praise other men, Fu Kang'an felt sour in his heart, "All he does all day is eat, drink and have fun, and linger in the brothels. If he can't even see through this little trick, he's really blind."

This jealous remark made Hong Zhou look sideways. This man who had always had a cold face since childhood actually had such a day. With a roll of his eyes, he said with a wicked smile, "Ziwei, why don't you let Duolong come up so you can get to know him? Although this guy is a bit unreliable, he still has some skills. Maybe you can use him when you leave the palace in the future."

After saying that, without waiting for Ziwei to answer, he called out to the people below. Fu Kang'an rolled his eyes at him and said, "With me here, there's no chance for him to show his affection."

Ziwei glanced at the expressions of the two men and felt amused. She reached out and hooked Fukangan's hand, pulled him to sit down again, and picked up a chicken leg for him.

This sudden action made Fukang'an's body stiffen, and soon his heart was filled with joy. Chen'er actually cared so much about his feelings.

He didn't care about the greasiness of the chicken leg and just grabbed it and ate it. Every bite was so sweet. His behavior made Hong Zhou feel embarrassed. It was really embarrassing for a man.

Soon, the door to the private room opened and Duolong came in. When he saw the people inside, he quickly put on a flattering smile and said, "Your servant greets the Prince of Heqin. When did General Fucha return to the capital?" Hong Zhou frowned at his inappropriate etiquette and said unhappily, "Are you blind? You haven't even greeted the princess yet!"

Duolong was stunned for a moment, then he suddenly realized and quickly knelt down to salute, "Your servant greets Her Royal Highness the Princess!" Ziwei smiled and nodded, "No need for the formalities." Duolong stood up and stood respectfully aside, but his eyes glanced at Ziwei from time to time.

Fu Kang'an took in all of Duolong's little tricks and snorted inwardly, "This guy is really not a good guy." Duolong felt Fu Kang'an's gaze and smiled awkwardly, "General Fucha, how are you?" Fu Kang'an ignored him with a cold face. Duolong felt bored and stopped talking.

"What trouble have you caused down there again? Aren't you afraid that your mother will skin you alive?" Hong Zhou looked at the boy and sighed. He was the only child left in his family, and his mother looked after him like the apple of her eye. Why did he run out without permission today?

Duolong's expression changed again and again, and he said aggrievedly, "I just wanted Bai Yinshuang to sing a different song. After all, it's inappropriate to sing that kind of thing in public. But I didn't expect Fu Cha Haozhen to defend that woman so much. I just said a few words. Your Highness, please don't tell my mother about this—"

The voice was drawn out for a long time, and when he saw Ziwei's curious gaze looking at him, he quickly shut his mouth and smiled at her ingratiatingly.

"Dulong, you villain, how dare you slander Miss Bai like this? It's obviously you who has been causing trouble again and again, and now you even dare to sow discord here." Fu Cha Haozhen's furious voice could be heard outside the door.