The eunuch is not the same as the four seasons

Eyelids did not lift.

Xiangjiu stopped making a sound, stepped forward on her knees, and beat Mu Surao's leg.

long long time...

Mu Surao said leisurely: "My Wannianjidi is leaking."

Xiangjiu: "What?"

"My Wannianjidi is leaking!" Mu Surao raised her voice.

The auspicious place for ten thousand years is the mausoleum of the emperor. It was repaired when Mu Surao came to the throne, but now it is leaking.

She threw away a memorial.

"Tell me, how should I deal with those idiots from the Ministry of Industry?"

Xiang Jiu lowered his head and said hastily, "I dare not ignore state affairs."

"Don't you dare?"

"My pigeons dare to let go, you still don't dare!!"

"Slave... I really don't dare."

Mu Surao grabs her ear and lifts up half of her body.

"It hurts, it hurts, my lord, what's wrong with this slave?"

As soon as the words came out, the ears hurt even more.

"You still don't know what's wrong?"

Xiang Jiu immediately changed his words: "I remembered, I remembered!"

She took out the Sabah rabbit in her arms: "Don't get angry with the slave, and see what the slave bought for you."

Mu Surao: "Ah~Little Bunny~~"

plague

Xiangjiu relied on a little rabbit to find a chance of life, and struck while the iron was hot, and gave Mu Suluo two.One is on the forehead and the other is on the side of the cheek.

Mu Surao got Xiaotutu, is he still alive? His mood is over after the rain.

Ask Xiangjiu, "Where did you buy it?"

Xiangjiu answered honestly: "I got it from a peddler. This one is the cutest. My servant guessed that you would like it, so I bought it."

"Does the prince like it?"

"Of course, as long as it is from you, I like it."

Xiang Jiu said cheekily: "Since the imperial master likes it, shouldn't he give something to the slave..."

Mu Surao rubbed the little rabbit in his arms, looked at her and said, "Little bastard, you have learned to ask for rewards by yourself."

"Tell me, what do you want?"

Xiang Jiu smiled embarrassedly: "Whatever you reward, the slave will ask for it."

Mu Surao said casually: "You can take whatever you like in this room. Except Yuxi."

"Really!"

Xiang Jiu was overjoyed and circled around the house.She was not polite, she took the same as she saw.

The red silk inkstone in Qingzhou was taken away.

The sandalwood fan from Suzhou was taken away.

The golden Fulong paperweight was taken away.

……

His bosom was full, but later he was unwilling and took away two cloisonné vases.

The servants in the yard looked at her who had returned with a full load, and they were admiring, envious, and astonished.

Look, this is called ability, a cup of tea can coax the emperor into submission, not to mention, but still get so many rewards.

They surrounded Xiangjiu, their mouths were like honey, and they praised her desperately.

Xiang Jiu said: "We are all slaves of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and we should share the blessings."

They each gave a small toy, and Jing Xi and Nanye a big toy.

Jing Xi treated her like a half-brother, and said kindly, "If you want me to help you find someone to send to Liulichang, then you can buy it for a good price."

Xiangjiu was grateful: "That's exactly what I meant, I'm sorry for your trouble."

Xiang Jiu used the money from reselling to buy two new clothes for Fu Mo'er.

Fu Mo'er liked her very tightly, saying "Brother, I love you" every mouthful.

Xiangjiu asked her to try it quickly to see if it fits well.

Fu Mo'er hummed, and hurriedly ran back to the house.

Xiang Jiu was waiting for her on the bench outside.

As soon as people come out, they start boasting, sinking fish and falling geese, closing the moon to shame flowers, overwhelming the country and the city...

Praise Fu Mo'er is very happy.

Then the topic changed: "Do me a favor."

Fu Mo'er resolutely agreed: "Brother, your business is my business, so tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Xiangjiu motioned her to put her ear on, and whispered, "Help me track Qiu Baishan."

"What?! Following Qiu Baishan?!!"

"Ancestor, please keep your voice down." Xiang Jiu was anxious.

"Why, he is not your master."

"If you tell you to go, you can go."

Fu Mo'er was a little embarrassed: "Brother, I'm going to follow up every day, who will light the fire."

"I come!"

Therefore, Xiang Jiu turned from a deputy to a regular assistant.

Time is relentless, and it will never return.

In October, the weather is completely cool.

The matter of Fu Mo'er following Qiu Baishan did not improve at all.The reason is that Qiu Baishan is really boring. He spends all day in the respect room, never leaving the door, and completely entering the old-age care mode.

Fortunately, Maitreya has made progress.

Of course, this progress did not depend on him alone. He called the secret work of Jujiu City, which was lurking in half of the capital, and lurked around the eunuch temple all day long.

It was only then that a major discovery was made - the hidden compartment was not empty.

Xiangjiu: "!!!"

Although nothing is placed, a strange symbol is engraved on the bottom.

Xiangjiu: "!!!!!!"

Xiang Jiu's self-confidence was severely hit.

What does this mean? It means that her professional ability is poor.I found the secret compartment, but I couldn't find that there was another universe inside.

Fearing that she would be devastated, Maitreya encouraged her to say, it doesn't matter if you are simple-minded, at least you have well-developed limbs.

With a cold face, Xiangjiu silently took out the vertical and horizontal beads, ready to kill him on the spot.

Fearing death, Maitreya bid farewell with his hands folded, jumped off the roof and disappeared into the vast night.

Xiangjiu took the note that Mitreya gave her back to the palace, and the strange symbol was drawn on it, which was not complicated, similar to a... lightning.

What the hell is this?

Xiang Jiu couldn't fall asleep for a long time, got up in the middle of the night, lit the candle, and held the note to the candle to illuminate it.

The more I look at it, the more I feel clueless.

Now, there is really no direction to start.

For Xi Zuo, there is no direction of action, which is equivalent to no direction in life.

That listless look caused Mu Surao to misunderstand, so she asked her to come forward, leaned into her arms and asked, "Is it because I have neglected you recently?"

Xiangjiu: You think too much.

"Aren't I busy~"

"The matter of water control is over, and the plague has broken out in the suburbs of Beijing."

Mu Surao twisted and pulled the corners of Xiang Jiu's mouth to the sides: "Quick, give me a smile."

Xiangjiu had no choice but to smile.

Mu Surao pouted, intending to kiss Fangze.

When Nan Ye came in, he saw the domineering emperor hanging on Xiang Jiu's neck and kissing him.

"Aiyo," Nanye hurriedly turned around, "My lord, it's terrible, the imperial concubine is here."

Mu Surao and Xiang Jiu were startled and frightened, they let go of each other like an electric shock.

As soon as the imperial concubine entered the Nuan Pavilion, she could smell something unusual in the air, and then looked at the three people standing there, embarrassed and sneaky.

She cleared her throat and sat on the kang.

"Is this not welcoming Aijia?"

"Mother and concubine has ruined the emperor's son." Mu Surao nodded and got on the kang.

"You come back, let the mothers come and tell the emperor, so that the emperor can come out to welcome you."

The imperial concubine's expression softened a little: "You have a lot of things to do every day, how can Aijia bother you."

Taking this opportunity, Nanye winked at Xiangjiu.Xiangjiu understood, put her waist in her arms together with him, and retreated.

As soon as he retreated to the door curtain, he was stopped by the imperial concubine: "Xiang Jiu, come here."

Like a frightened chick, Xiang Jiu knelt at her feet.

"The slave is here."

Mu Surao thought that she was going to embarrass Xiangjiu again, so she frowned: "Mother Concubine—"

The imperial concubine interrupted her: "What is the emperor anxious about?"

This time, Mu Surao was speechless.

That's right, she can't be in a hurry, otherwise it will be clear that she has an affair with Xiang Jiu.

The imperial concubine shook her head, showing her helplessness: "Recently, there have been many natural disasters. Ai's family heard that there was another plague in the suburbs. They are really restless. They want to go to Mount Taisui to worship the Buddha and pray for you and the people."

Mu Surao also showed a sad face: "I have assigned the imperial hospital to take charge of this matter, and set up a medical workshop in the suburbs of Beijing, mother and concubine don't have to worry about it."

"Having said that... hey, the Ai family has made arrangements and will leave early tomorrow morning."

"The most worrying thing is you, the emperor. Ai's family is not here, so you have to take care of yourself."

Mu Surao nodded in response.

The imperial concubine said again: "The god crows have always been taken care of by the Ai family, and they will be handed over to the Hall of Mental Cultivation when the Ai family is away."

"Don't be negligent, they are all accompanying the emperor to fight the country."

Rumor has it that □□ was trapped in a dense forest on the eve of attacking the capital, lost his way, and when he was burning with anxiety, several crows flew over his head.

He rode a horse in a strange way, chased them and ran out of the dense forest.

Since then, the crow has been regarded as a fetish.

A crow platform was built in the palace, and food was placed every day for offerings.

"The emperor made a note of it, so he told Nanye—"

"You are busy with state affairs, and he has to serve you by your side, otherwise Aijia will be worried."

"Isn't Xiangjiu Nanye's godson? He looks clever, so let her handle it."

The imperial concubine lowered her eyes and looked at Xiang Xiaojizizi Jiu with a smile.

astrology

If you feed the crows, you feed the crows. It's not hard work.

"The slave is taking orders." Xiang Jiu said.

The imperial concubine pursed her lips: "Then let's go with Ai's family."

This... I'm afraid it's not right.

For a person who once wanted her life, it seemed too insecure to just follow her.

Xiang Jiu raised her head slightly, sending a distress signal to Mu Su Rao with her eyes.

Mu Surao was also impatient, but the reason of the Royal Concubine was sufficient and justified, if she stopped her, it would be too fussy.

While hesitating, Xiang Jiu had already gone with the imperial concubine.

When they arrived at the Shoukang Palace, the imperial concubine didn't say anything to her, and went to the Buddhist hall to worship the Buddha.

Aunt Luoying stayed behind and said to her, "Little eunuch, this way."

Xiang Jiu hummed a word, obediently followed her into the backyard, occasionally looked left and right, looked at the flowers and plants under the porch, and lamented the luxury of the royal family.

"That's it." Aunt Luoying stopped and pointed to a square stone platform against the wall.

Xiang Jiu followed her fingertips to look over, and saw diced meat densely covered on the table.

"Few people come to this place because of the strong smell of fishy meat. You take the diced meat from the imperial dining room every day and just sprinkle it on it."

"The slave has written it down." Xiang Jiu agreed.

"Wipe in the morning and evening, and wipe the ground together. Don't be lazy."

Xiangjiu nodded.

Aunt Luoying then talked about how many times a day she was fed and when.

After Xiangjiu wrote it down one by one, he took her to report to the imperial concubine.

At that time, the imperial concubine knelt in front of the Buddha and burned the copied scriptures in a copper basin, one by one, and burned them to death under the licking of the tongue of fire.

Just as the wind passed through the hall, a burst of coldness was blowing, blowing up the things in the copper basin, and rolling the black paper powder into the air.

The servant who was waiting on the side hurriedly stepped forward and waved away.

The imperial concubine was still kneeling on the futon, motionless, her mouth kept chanting scriptures, and her hands didn't stop twisting Buddhist beads.

A piece of scriptures that was burned to the point of burning fell on the back of Xiang Jiu's hand, carrying the residual warmth of the fire.

Xiangjiu pinched it on her fingertips, and silently read the words on it "It's so long in the past that I can't say it".

She kept this sentence in her heart, and went back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to ask Nan Ye.

Although Nanye didn't pay homage to the Buddha, but with some beliefs, she told her that this was a sentence in the "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Fundamental Vow Sutra".

Then he said: "This scripture can save the dead. Presumably the imperial concubine is worried about those people who died suddenly due to the plague.

"It's really the heart of a Bodhisattva."

Xiangjiu was surprised, the news of the plague had only reached the Hall of Mental Cultivation three days ago.

In just three days, the imperial concubine was able to copy the "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Fundamental Vows Sutra" into a thick volume?

You can't do it without eating or drinking.

So she asked again: "Did the imperial concubine copy the scriptures herself?"

"Of course, I never pretend to others, for fear of appearing insincere."

That being the case... there is someone else who the imperial concubine rescued!

Who is this person?

Xiangjiu thought hard like a demon.

He wanted to inquire but dared not, for fear that if he accidentally inquired about the imperial concubine's youthful past and romantic gossip, it would be terrible.

Forget it, let's talk about it later.The most urgent task is to serve the crows well, and then figure out what the "lightning" rune really means.

After thinking about it, I lost my hair.

Xiangjiu: Damn, ruthless!

She was really at a loss, so she ran to Fengyue Xiaolou to find Mai Leren, and asked him to quickly pass the rune back to Beiyuan, to see if sister and the elders had any ideas.

Maitreya endured the dark circles under his eyes and said, "I sent someone to send it back."

Xiangjiu gave him a thumbs up and praised him for being amazing.

"But it was intercepted by the people from the Zhao Yao Building."

Xiangjiu: "!!!"

"But don't worry, I have sent two teams. Even if one team is intercepted, we can ensure that the information arrives on time."

Xiangjiu was angry: "Is the point to arrive on time?

The point is that the information has been hijacked! ! ! ! "

Maitreya Ren: "Don't panic, if there is a market, there will be competition."

Xiangjiu: Wori! ! !

Standing in front of the window, Mu Surao looked left, right, up and down the note that Li Henian presented, but didn't understand why.

Q: "This is..."

Li Henian cupped his hands: "My lord, this is the information about Jujiu City that Zhao Yaolou just intercepted."

Mu Surao: "..."

"Teacher, you are well-informed and knowledgeable, have you ever seen the way of this information?"

Li Henian looked embarrassed: "The old minister dare not say anything."

Mu Surao disliked his procrastination: "But it's okay to say."

"I thought... maybe it was astrology."

"Astrology?"

Half a month later, Xiangjiu received a reply letter from Beiyuan.My heart is a little broken, she is just an ordinary craftsman, and she doesn't understand this thing at all.

Maitreya held back his hands: "At least the organization has pointed out the way forward for us."

"Your sister means that to figure out the astrology, you still need to start from the Forbidden City. You go to the place where it stores books."

"How can I find it? There are more than a dozen books in the palace. I have to find the year and month!"

"There's only one place where you can hide it." Maitreya said mysteriously.

There are two forbidden places in the palace, one is the Lenggong, and the other is the Wenbo Pavilion where the treasure is hidden.

Night, very dark, you can't see your fingers.

Carrying a lantern, Xiang Jiu tiptoed to the outside of Wenbo Pavilion.

It's always a little uneasy to sneak around.She first hid under the tree and observed the surroundings. After confirming that it was safe, she blew out the lantern and rushed over.

Only to find that the door was locked.

She scolded her mother, found a window and climbed in.

As soon as she landed, someone patted her shoulder heavily from behind.

Damn!Xiang Jiu threw away the lantern and raised her hands!

"It's a good man... If you have something to say, you can discuss it."

Her tongue seemed to be tied, and she stumbled and finished speaking, even out of breath.

Waited and waited, did not listen to the man's words, only the faint sound of breathing.

Xiang Jiu said again: "You...are the manager here, the servant is working in the Hall of Mental Cultivation...The imperial master ordered the servant to come and pick up the book, and bring it back to relieve her boredom."

Immediately, the man grabbed his ear.

Xiangjiu gasped in pain, and tried to escape, but couldn't escape no matter what.

This is not over yet, the man grabbed her ear and was still not reconciled, and with the other hand, he pinched her little butt.

indecent!Absolutely indecent!

Xiang Jiu was furious: "You stinky rascal, I want your life today—ah——"

It's fine to pinch her little butt, but she still twists it.

Xiang Jiu's teeth chattered in pain.

But listen to that human said: "You, dare to take my life?"

"Princess!?"

Mu Surao let go of her, and kicked her ass, the strength was neither light nor heavy, he could choose between punishment and teasing.

Xiangjiu's little heart skipped a beat, and the secret path was not good, how could she explain that she didn't sleep in the middle of the night and came to Wenbo Pavilion?

Rubbing her sore ears and buttocks, she asked, "My lord, why are you here?"

"I should ask you that."

Xiang Jiu smiled shyly: "Slave...can't sleep, so I went out for a stroll."

Mu Surao looked at her with big white eyes, and touched her ear pinna again with her fingertips, with the words "Leniency for confession, strictness for resistance" written on her face.

It's a pity that the inside of the pavilion was pitch-black, and Xiang Jiu couldn't see it.

Therefore, he was still talking nonsense: "... Hehe, I just haven't been here before, I want to see something new."

In the next moment, her ears were once again tortured by Mu Surao.

"Ahhhhhhhhh-"

Second Santo

"You know it hurts!" Mu Surao let go of her, put her hands on her waist, raised her eyebrows.

Xiangjiu's ears were burning hot, she covered them: "It hurts, my lord blow it."

She put her ears close to Mu Surao's lips.

Mu Surao turned away arrogantly, choosing to turn a blind eye.

She is coveting Xiangjiu's beauty, but she is not so obsessed with sex, Xiangjiu must give an explanation.

"Tell me honestly, or I'll cut off your ears to make wine."

Look, the most ruthless emperor's family.

Yesterday he kept saying that he loved her, but today he is going to cut off his ears... It seems that he can't be fooled.

Xiangjiu regrets, I only figured out the phrase "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry" at this moment, why do I have to come tonight, it's not good to delay for two days.

For the current plan, the only way is to trick the beauties.

"Prince~" she called out delicately.

Mu Surao got goosebumps all over his body, and said fiercely: "Speak human words!"

Fragrance · Get ​​hit · Nine: It seems that the beauty trick has failed.

"The slave is actually..."

Shyly and timidly, she took Musu's cloak and wrapped it around her fingertips: "Actually, I came with you."

"You have a lot of things to do every day, and the Hall of Mental Cultivation is full of people. The slave has not been with you for a long time."

Mu Surao narrowed her eyes and said angrily, "Forget it!"

She angrily pushed Xiang Jiu away, went back to the bookshelf, and rummaged through things.

Xiang Jiu hurriedly took out the fire folder, and re-lit the lantern, and there was a cluster of small lights in the pavilion.

She pressed the lantern to Mu Surao, they were very close to each other, and there was a beautiful fragrance lingering in her nostrils: "What are you looking for, my lord?"

Mu Surao's face was covered with a dim light, and after a while he said: "No, just find two free books."

Then the dark and deep eyes slid towards Xiangjiu, only to withdraw them for a moment...

Xiangjiu found that Mu Surao was acting weird, as if she didn't want to talk to her.

On this day, Nanye Laohan suffered from leg problems and couldn't get out of bed, so she asked her godson to take over the job and work in Yuqian.

In the past, Mu Surao was very happy, but today she looks disgusted.

When Xiang Jiu served tea, she didn't even lift her eyelids, but said coldly, "I'm not thirsty."

Xiangjiu said, "You will drink when you are thirsty later."

"I won't be thirsty for a while!"

Xiangjiu was embarrassed, scratched his face, said a word, stepped back to the side and stood up again.

But Mu Surao stepped up: "Remove."

Xiang Jiu nodded, lowered his eyebrows, took back his teacup, and took his leave. Just after taking a few steps back, Mu Su Rao stopped him again: "Wait."

Xiang Jiu squatted: "What is the order of the emperor?"

"Don't come back, Chang Jingxi will come in and serve you."

After a pause, he said again: "I get annoyed when I see you."

Xiangjiu: "..."

As soon as he entered the tea room, Xiang Jiu threw the teacup beside the kettle, punched and kicked the air, and found a place to sit after venting.

But I can't sit still, I always feel that the chair is sticking to my buttocks.

"What the hell!" She jumped up and kicked it a few times.

Fu Mo'er, holding the freshly chopped firewood, saw Xiang Jiu's series of strange behaviors when she walked past the door, and seriously suspected that she was possessed by ghosts.

"Brother?" she called anxiously.

"What are you doing!" Xiang Jiu replied.

"What's wrong with you?"

Xiang Jiu smiled bluntly: "It's okay, I was bitten by a dog."

Fu Mo'er looked around: "Where is the dog?"

"Big Emperor Dog!!!"

Fu Mo'er took it seriously now, dropped the firewood, and ran over to look at her: "Where did you bite? Show me quickly."

Xiangjiu made a Xizi holding a heart: "My little heart."

The corners of Fu Mo'er's mouth twitched, sure that Xiang Jiu was playing tricks on her, she went outside the door and picked up the firewood into her arms, flicked her neck, and went back to light the fire.

Xiang Jiu scolded her for being a white-eyed wolf, twisted her waist, and went to Shoukang Palace to feed the crows.

The job is really simple, the only difficulty is the distance.Go east after leaving the Hall of Mental Cultivation, arrive at the Imperial Dining Room, receive a large bucket of diced meat, and then head west to Shoukang Palace.

Finally, pour the diced meat onto the Yatai and spread it evenly, and it's done!

As for the scrubbing work afterwards, the court ladies who coveted her beauty will help.

At the beginning, Xiangjiu was quite embarrassed, feeling indebted, and gradually figured it out—the court ladies accompanied the imperial concubine to eat fast and chant Buddha all day long, and they were forced to have no desires.After all, the imperial concubine was not around, so the feelings of a girl were a little around the corner.

But there was no man who wanted to move, so he had to vent it on her stunning eunuch.

This is probably the legendary hospitality.

In order to repay this kindness, Xiangjiu gave each court lady a smile, and the scale was controlled between personable and romantic.

The maids collectively said: It's over, I want to marry!

After finishing all this, he went to visit Nanye, and Xiangjiu went into the eunuch's house and knocked on Nanye's door.

The door was not locked, so she pushed it open a little and put her head in first.

Nan Ye was old and had a light sleep. She heard a creaking sound from the door and woke up suddenly.

He half propped himself up to look around, and said pleasantly, "Damn it."

Xiang Jiu was also smiling, pushed the door open and entered, ran to the bed and helped him to sit up, and then tucked a pillow behind his waist.

Ask: "Godfather, the pain is better."

"It's much better. The imperial doctor came to see me and let me drink two bowls of medicine." He lifted the quilt up, "As soon as autumn comes, winter will not be far away, and my legs are going to make trouble with me."

"That's impossible, you have to take care of it, the emperor is still waiting for you to serve." Xiang Jiu poured him a cup of tea and served it.

"Don't you still have you?" Nanye was so thirsty that he drank the tea cleanly.

"Me?" Xiang Jiu waved his hands, "I can't do it, only you can bear the imperial master's temper!"

As soon as Xiangjiu came in, Nanye could see that something was wrong with her, and after hearing her words, she guessed something.

"Is the prince having a temper with you?"

"No."

"Sure." Nanye said enthusiastically, "Tell your godfather why you made her angry."

Xiangjiu poked her neck: "How could you ask me to provoke her!" She was obviously the one who didn't understand.

Nan Ye said with a deep expression, "No, it's definitely your fault. Although the imperial master is spoiled, he never makes trouble for no reason."

As soon as this remark came out, Xiang Jiu was confused: "You mean... I am unhappy with the imperial master?"

"alright."

"Why?"

"Think for yourself."

Xiangjiu thought for a long time, and said in frustration, "I can't think of it."

Nan Ye reminded her friendlyly: "The imperial master is both a woman and a king, so you have to think deeply, the deeper the better."

"How deep is it?" Xiang Jiu asked humbly.

"A woman's heart is a needle in the bottom of the sea, plus, the king's heart is unpredictable."

Xiangjiu: Who the hell would have thought of that.

Taisui Mountain is much quieter than the Forbidden City, with green mountains and green waters, singing birds and fragrant flowers, but the heart of the imperial concubine has been restless for a long time.

She knelt on the futon, staring at the mysterious face of the Buddha.

A hint of contempt suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips, and he threw away the Buddhist beads on his fingertips with a bang.

He crooked his body, lying on the ground, and dozed off.

Aunt Luoying opened the door and came in, knelt beside her and said, "A letter from home."

The imperial concubine spread her hands: "Let me see."

In the next breath, a letter fell into her palm.

She half opened her eyelids and took a look, Mimeng's pupils suddenly became clear.

Aunt Luoying asked worriedly, "Is there something urgent?"

In order to give Xiang Jiu a chance to ask for forgiveness, Nan Ye still asked for leave the next day.

Xiangjiu didn't dare to live up to his kindness, and served Mu Surao with extra graciousness.

"My lord, just take a bite."

In the Jiangxue Pavilion in the imperial garden, she scooped up a spoonful of rock sugar pears and handed them to Mu Suluo's mouth, "The slave will let the imperial dining room cook it for you to relieve autumn dryness."

"I don't want to eat!" Mu Surao closed her eyes, determined to throw her temper to the end.

"The slave kept holding it up."

"Whatever you want." Mu Surao bypassed her and sat in the ebony seat.

Xiang Jiu clings to her like a butt, and raises his chin, telling the servants who are serving him to retreat.

Mu Surao didn't stop her either, and after everyone left, she became even more unhappy.

"You get out too!"

Xiang Jiu had long been used to being scolded by her, put down the spoon, sat beside her, and tentatively hugged her.

Mu Surao twisted: "Don't touch me."

Instead, Xiang Jiu hugged her even tighter: "The slave is wrong."

Nan Ye taught her this, saying that she was the first to admit her mistake, and she seemed to have an attitude.

Sure enough, Mu Surao softened a little.

But the mouth is still unforgiving: "It's not you who are wrong, it's me."

"I've been fooled by lard, and that's why I really love you so much."

"It's good for you, you have lied to me for so many years."

She is obviously the second city lord of Jujiu City, so she must have lied to her that she was a merchant.Forget it, and now he is helping Prince Long deal with her.

"Liar, you are a big liar!!!"

Xiang Jiu said decisively: "Yes! I'm a liar!"

This is also what Nanye taught her - not to argue, not to quibble, in order to win leniency.

Mu Surao didn't expect her to admit it so quickly, she was caught off guard for a while.

For so many years of psychological struggle with civil and military officials, I have encountered all kinds of opponents, but I have never encountered such a soft persimmon as Xiang Jiu.

It's too easy to handle.

Mu Surao couldn't help but feel strange.

Xiang Jiu continued with deep affection in his eyes, "It's wrong for me to lie to you, but my love for you is definitely true."

Mu Surao: "Hmph!"

Xiangjiu acted accordingly, grabbed her little paws, and recited a poem with both emotion and emotion: "If you don't write love words or poems, Fang Supa expresses what he knows, and when he looks at it upside down, he can see it horizontally and vertically." Silk."

At the end, Hanako shed two tears and paused word by word: "Who knows what's on his mind."

No matter how hard-hearted Mu Surao is, he is a little moved when the beloved expresses his love in poems.

"Is this poem your mind?"

"Uh-huh."

"Did you lie to me again?"

Xiangjiu said firmly: "There is absolutely no deceit."

The tip of Mu Surao's nose was sour, and her eyes were red: "You swear, swear poisonously."

Xiang Jiu hesitated a little.

But in order to do a great job carefully, we can only bite the bullet.

Then he pointed to the sky and swore: "Slave swears, if there is even half a lie, the sky will be thundered—"

Mu Surao hurriedly covered her mouth: "You really said it."

"Slave, I'm afraid you won't believe me."

Mu Surao couldn't help laughing at her stupidity, and her temper disappeared: "Forget it, I'll spare you this time!"

Saying that, pursed his mouth, and poured it into Xiang Jiu's arms.

They are fighting with each other here, but something happened in Shoukang Palace.

When Jing Xi got the news, he ran into Jiang Xuexuan like a dog, and even went around the screen before An could invite him.

Immediately, there was the urge to insert his own eyes - Mu Surao and Xiang Jiu were kissing.

Ouch my mother! ! ! !

Revisit the old place

Xiangjiu revisited the old place of the Punishment Department.Here is still the same as before, dark and gloomy, a good scene of hell on earth.

Everything is so familiar, even a little bit of kindness.

Of course, she is not here to visit, but to stay.

The reason is that the relatives of the royal family heard that their god crow had died, and they all beat their chests and stamped their feet, looking for death and life.When you open your mouth and shut your mouth, you will say that the Mu clan will be destroyed by heaven, and the world will be peaceful and prosperous! ! !

Among them, Prince Yilong yelled the most.

Xiang Jiutan: Gou Ri's pig teammate.

I entered the palace as a eunuch for you, but you actually punished me to death.

depressed.

She couldn't figure out why a few crows had something to do with the national destiny.

When she was about to humbly ask Mu Surao for advice, the Queen Mother led people into Jiang Xuexuan and captured her.

All the way into the Department of Punishment.

The steward of the Punishment Department has long been familiar with her, and specially opened a cell that is transparent from the north to the south.

This thoughtful act gave Xiangjiu a little warmth. She sighed that there is true love in the world.

The steward smiled and asked her, "Why did you come in again this time?"

Xiang Jiu said helplessly: "Feudal superstition kills people."

The steward was confused when he heard this: "Don't worry, you have the emperor's master as your backer."

Xiang Jiu sat down on the haystack, and said in a melodious voice, "This time, I'm afraid even the imperial master won't be able to keep me."

Mu·Quanxi·Su Rao is smashing things in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, big and small, porcelain and iron.As far as the eye can see, no one was spared.

Jing Xi watched from the sidelines, flustered with anxiety, desperately persuading him.

"My lord, please take care of the dragon body!"

"Anger hurts the liver, anger hurts the liver!"

"Be careful, there are broken porcelain all over the floor, it's not good to scratch your feet!"

Mu Surao thought he was noisy, picked up the teacup on the table, and tried to throw him away.

Jing Xi's little face turned pale with fright, she hugged her head, turned and ran away, all the way to the eunuch's office to find Nan Ye.

At that time, Nan Ye was lying on the teacher's chair in the yard reading the story book, page after page, with great enjoyment.

There is still a pot of hot tea on hand, and when Huaben sees something interesting, he takes a sip, and the little days are indescribably moist.

It's a pity that no matter how moist the little days are, there will be an end, such as now.

Jing Xi rushed in bluffing, and without saying a word, grabbed him roughly.

Nan Ye flinched and struggled: "What happened?"

Jing Xi: "What a big deal!"

After saying that, he threw away his arm and went to the house to find his hat and whisk.

"We walked and said, oh, hurry up, the Hall of Mental Cultivation is waiting for your help!"

These words are pleasant to hear, which fully reflects the importance of him as the number one leader in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Nan Ye's sense of professional pride welled up spontaneously. She flicked up her clothes handsomely, flicked her fly whisk handsomely, and set off on the road in a chic manner.

The road was smooth and unimpeded, and within half a stick of incense, he successfully arrived at the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

But I saw that everyone in the Hall of Mental Cultivation was like little earthworms, collectively crawling outside the Nuan Pavilion, shaking like sifting chaff.

This battle, this atmosphere, one can tell at a glance that the emperor's son, Longyan, is furious and urgently needs a punching bag...

Nanye suddenly felt that Lao Han's legs didn't hurt anymore - his butt hurt.

For the sake of his ass, he chose to "leave silently", and before leaving, he said to Jing Xi: "My good apprentice, don't tell the imperial master that you came here as a teacher."

Jing Xijing reminded him, and opened the curtain with a slap: "My lord, Chief Nan is here."

Nanye:! ! ! !

Nan Ye went in with the determination to die for the country.

But it was quiet inside the Nuan Pavilion. He kicked away the messy debris at his feet, and walked cautiously.

"Princess?" he called.

"Princess?" he called again.

"Here." Mu Surao's voice came from behind the Wumu case.

Nanye went over nervously, and saw Mu Surao squatting under the table, holding in her arms the Sabah rabbit that Xiang Jiu gave her.

Nan Ye was very distressed, and said: "My lord, I am very happy to have discussed the matter with the slave, and the slave understands your sadness, the most urgent thing is to find a way to rescue the young master Xiang."

"Instead of giving up on yourself."

Mu Surao gave him a contemptuous look, my Luo Baobao is the second head of Jujiu City, do you need to be rescued?

"She'll save herself."

"..." Nanye blinked, "The Punishment Department is dark and cold, I'm afraid Miss Xiang's thin body can't bear it, and I still need you to save it—"

"She can take it."

Nanye: "..."

Nan Ye became suspicious, pointed at the mess on the ground and asked, "Then what are you doing?"

"acting."

I see.Nanye let out a sigh of relief, and the pain in her butt stopped immediately.

"But I don't know who to show it to." Mu Surao bit her lower lip.

The motive for killing the god crow can be said to be big or small.

Going up—someone deliberately disturbed her country and the people's safety.

Smaller—someone intentionally killed Xiangjiu.

The former was aimed at her.Those who have the strength to target her must have power, only Prince Long and the Queen Mother are the same.

But these two people are both members of the Mu family, no matter how frantic they are, they will not hurt Shen Ya, otherwise, after a hundred years, what face will they have to face their ancestors.

Therefore, the former is decisively ruled out.

"Nanye, how many enemies does Xiang Jiu have on a daily basis?"

"That's too much!" Nanye is the head of the eunuchs, and the eunuchs in the palace are all his apprentices, and he knows everything about corners and corners.

He raised his fingers and counted: "Fu Sadou, the steward of Xinzheku, Jiandou who died in the well, Dou Axing and Wang Gan who were expelled from the palace, Xiaozhu Ruan of Xianfu Palace..."

"There's also Concubine Meng, Xiangjiu doesn't want to be her male favourite, maybe she hates it because of love."

Mu Surao added: "Concubine Mother doesn't seem to like Xiang Jiu very much either."

As soon as the words came out, Nanye was horrified, the imperial master even doubted the imperial concubine.

Unfilial.

He kowtowed and said, "The empress dowager has a bodhisattva heart, how can she compare with Xiangjiu's little eunuch."

Xiangjiu thought that the chance of surviving this time was not great, so after some consideration, he decided to escape through the window.

But the window is a barred window, and it is a bit difficult to get out.

She decided to change her strategy and change it to stealing keys.

After leaving the Department of Punishment and Punishment, she said goodbye to the Forbidden City with a set of smooth and smooth light kung fu.

task her