Twelve Mirrors

Xie Ting felt a little depressed recently, but he didn't know why he was depressed.

The emperor newly rewarded the mansion, although the mansion is not big, but at least there is a place to live in the capital.

It is a happy event that the turquoise official robe will be replaced with red in a month or two.

Although the promotion was too fast this time, many people complained about it behind their backs.

The mother at home sent a letter, saying that she would go to Beijing for a while, so she should be very happy.

But Xie Ting is still frowning every day, hiding in a place where no one is there and sighing.

When the peach blossoms in the capital turned into turquoise peaches, Fang Sheng came back from Qingzhou to visit Xie Ting, and Xie Ting talked to him about it.

"Brother Xie Ting is right. If an ordinary person comes to provoke you like this, just beat him up and throw him out. It's just that he is the young master, the nephew of the current emperor, and he really can't beat him." Fang Sheng looked in front of him depressed. Xie Ting, give him another cup of tea.

"Then what can I do? I have also provoked him on weekdays, trying to make him bore me, but I never thought that the more I do this, the more clingy I will be."

Xie Ting looked at the surface of the river outside, the surface of the river was sparkling, reflecting a bright moon.

Fang Sheng thought hard and said: "I heard people say that those nobles like this tune very much. The more you disobey him, the more happy he will be. You might as well do the opposite, follow him in everything, and say no. Once he gets bored, he will go find someone else."

Xie Ting silently felt that Fang Sheng's proposal was very good.

Suddenly fireworks exploded outside, Xie Ting and Fang Sheng leaned on the railing to watch.

Fang Sheng said with a smile: "I don't know which nobleman came up with a way to please people. It's really vulgar and makes people feel nervous."

Xie Tingying replied that it was indeed so.

At this time, Yuan Ming ran up from downstairs.

Today, he changed into a lighter red dress, holding a twelve-bone black folding fan in his hand, which looked elegant and unrestrained.

He hurried up and yelled at Xie Ting: "Brother Xie Ting, the fireworks I set off for you, look quickly, look quickly."

Xie Ting was pulled up by Yuan Ming's collar and crushed on the railing, his eyes stared blankly at the sky, and the sound of fireworks exploding and Yuan Ming's roar could be heard in his ears.

Fang Sheng spat out a mouthful of tea, and said goodbye in a very unkind and authentic way.

With half-deaf ears, Xie Ting silently made up his mind.

Yuan Ming changed into his official robe the next day, and was going to sit in Dali Temple for another day.

Go to Xie Ting's office to eat pine nuts for another day, and stop by to see Xie Ting's awkward expression.

But today's Xie Ting seems to be a little different from the previous Xie Ting.

Today's Xie Ting didn't just ignore him, instead he thoughtfully took a cushion and asked him to sit down.

"Young Master came so early today, it's really hard work." Xie Ting took a pot of boiling water from the stove, poured a cup for Yuan Ming, and put the boiling hot tea in front of Yuan Ming.

drink it, drink it.Burn you to death.

"Little Hou Ye is very handsome in this clothes today, and he will definitely fascinate thousands of people when he goes out."

You look at you in turquoise, like a big green frog.

"Little Hou Ye is well-read and knowledgeable, and the books he read are also extremely profound."

Are you a fool?The books were all down.

So Xie Ting praised him and complained in his heart, which made his face more and more awkward.

Yuan Ming looked at the corners of Xie Ting's mouth gradually twitching, and couldn't help being happy in his heart.This Xie Mutou didn't know who listened to someone's words and came up with such a method to deal with him, but it was really fun to write all his thoughts on his face.

Yuan Ming shook his head lightly, and the smile on his face became deeper and deeper.

"What are you laughing at, Young Master?" Xie Ting looked at Yuan Ming who hadn't moved for a long time, and the smile on his face became deeper and deeper, and he couldn't help but feel hairy.

Yuan Ming said: "I just feel that Brother Xie Ting is very interesting today, it's different from the past."

Xie Ting seemed to have been seen through, his face flushed, he silently lowered his head, and looked at the things in his hands seriously. Although the reports above were all trivial and trivial matters, he looked at them very seriously, as if he wanted to stare at them. Come average.

Yuan Ming became more and more complacent, and leaned into Xie Ting's ear: "Brother Xie Ting, what's the matter? Have you fallen in love with me too? This Marquis is so suave and handsome, and it's normal for Brother Xie Ting to be moved, otherwise we two would be happy." ..."

Xie Ting stood up and kicked: "I can fuck you."

Yuan Ming dodged and covered his stomach and rolled on the ground, but with a smile on his face: "Oh, I said Brother Xie Ting...why are you still annoyed?"

"you!"

Xie Ting was out of breath, picked up the paperweight and was about to throw it at Yuan Ming's head.

Yuan Ming rolled behind the pillar: "Brother Xie Ting, if you have something to say, speak up."

At this time, a young master came outside and rushed in to help Yuan Ming up: "Uncle Twelve, what's wrong with you?"

That son's face is somewhat similar to Yuan Ming's, but compared to Yuan Ming's publicity, this son's face is gentler, with gentle brows and eyes, and his eyes are like waves.

Dressed in a red shirt, his face is like fat jade.

The only fly in the ointment is that there is a big bump on the forehead, although it is deliberately covered with hair, but it can still be clearly seen.

Yuan Ming supported the man to stand up, and the young master said to Xie Ting, "How can you kick someone casually?"

Yuan Ming covered the man's mouth: "It's okay, it's okay, I let him kick it, it's fun, it's normal for a husband and wife to have some fun."

The young master's eyes on Xie Ting changed immediately, from anger to pity.

"However, why is His Highness here, why should everyone come to report."

As soon as Xie Ting heard the word Your Highness, he knew that this was Yuan Zhou, grandson of the current emperor.

Yuan Zhou patted the dust on Yuan Ming's body and said with a smile, "I just came to see Uncle Twelve, and it's not a big deal. There's no need for someone to come and report."

Yuan Ming smashed the fan in his hand, and said with a smile, "Finally, what is it?"

Yuan Zhou said: "Nie Chen Zuo Yi also has two daughters, Uncle Twelfth must know about it."

Zuo Yi's two daughters, one was married to King Yan and the other was married to the second son of General Xu. This time the Zuo family ransacked the house, and the two daughters were lucky to escape the catastrophe.

"That's the problem. Grandpa Huang meant to cut the grass and remove the roots, but I think they are just women. They are in the courtyard every day, so what can they know?" Yuan Zhou sat down next to Yuan Ming and rubbed against Yuan Ming's body. Ceng said: "Even if they have the heart, they may not be able to cause waves."

Yuan Zhou lifted up the hair covering his forehead, and Yuan Zhou pointed to the big bulge on his forehead for Yuan Ming and said with a smile: "Then he was beaten like this by Grandpa Huang. He also said that I am a woman Zhiren, I dare not go back to the East Palace tonight. If my mother and concubine see it, she may cry again. I also ask Uncle Twelfth to take me in for two days, and wait for the puff on my forehead to fall off. After that, I will go back to the East Palace."

Yuan Ming waved his hands repeatedly and said: "No, no, your mother and concubine know that I am a broken sleeve, if you stay with me at night, maybe she will come and hack me to death with a knife tomorrow, absolutely not."

Yuan Zhou waved his hand and said, "That's all, if Twelfth Uncle doesn't want to, then I'll go somewhere else, hey? What should this person be called?"

Xie Ting saw Yuan Zhou mentioning that he had come, and replied: "Wei Chen Dali Temple is Xie Ting, see Your Highness."

"Then dare to ask Mr. Xie, would you take me in?" Yuan Zhou asked.

"Impossible."

It was Yuan Ming who howled again.Yuan Ming crawled to Xie Ting's side to protect Xie Ting and said: "No, no, his residence is very shabby, there is no room for His Highness, no room for His Highness, His Highness should stay in my garden."

Xie Ting felt uncomfortable staying here, so he excused himself to leave.

Seeing Xie Ting go out, Yuan Zhou said in a low voice: "This is Xie Ting who handled Zuo Yi's case? He is not old, and he is very ruthless in his work. I heard from Grandpa Huang that it was he who suggested that all the women in Zuo Yi's mansion be exiled." , all the men were dispatched to the border of Western Xinjiang?"

Yuan Ming tapped Yuan Zhou's head: "No wonder the emperor always said that you are kind, exiled and exiled to the bitter cold place still have a chance of life, according to the law, they should all be snapped."

Yuan Ming made a motion of dropping his head.

Yuan Zhou shrank his neck and said again: "Uncle Twelfth, you have been different since you recovered from your serious illness."

Yuan Ming shook his fan triumphantly: "What's the difference? Isn't it more handsome, unrestrained and elegant..."

Yuan Zhou shook his head: "No, it's not as nonsense as before, and now I know how to help with business. Grandpa Huang said that this time you have committed crimes and meritorious deeds, and you will not be held accountable for the stupid things in the past."

Yuan Ming said unconvinced: "What foolish thing have I done? I'm just a little flirtatious..."

Yuan Zhou stretched out his finger to count Yuan Ming's evil deeds before.

Seeing Yuan Zhou's disappearing figure, Yuan Ming sneered.

Do you commit crimes and meritorious deeds?

I'm afraid there will be more opportunities like this in the future.

Just when Xie Ting was worrying about how to get rid of Yuanming, in just a few months, another accident happened in the capital.

General Xuanwei General Xu died.

Still died in the flower building in Kyoto.

Xie Ting breathed a sigh of relief when he heard about Hualou, luckily he didn't die in Juju Pavilion.

These dignitaries can do all kinds of stupid things.

Who is going?

Gao Xin looked at the three reds and one green sitting below and asked.

Yuan Ming stood up shaking his fan, and said slowly: "My lord, of course I will go with Brother Xie Ting."

Xie Ting's heart skipped a beat. According to his experience last time, it's basically not a good thing to get involved with this young master.

Gao Xinci said kindly, "Xie Ting, you've been a little tired from handling cases recently, are you willing to take this trip?"

Of course he is unwilling, Xie Ting said in his heart.

"The students are willing to take care of Master Xie so that Brother Xie Ting can have a good rest." It was Lu Hao who rushed to answer.

Gao Xin hadn't touched down yet, when Yuan Ming stood up.

"I won't go with you, you are too ugly, you are not qualified to go with me." Yuan Ming said angrily.

Lu Hao is 38 years old this year, and he has wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes, which is really a bit wretched.

Fortunately, the Dasheng imperial examination system does not judge people by appearance.

Lu Hao looked at Yuan Ming angrily, and remembered that although the other party had a low official position, he was still a relative of the emperor, so he could only swallow this grievance forcefully.

Gao Xin looked at Fu Wen again. Fu Wen had been ill recently, and said with a pale face, "Student, students have been ill recently. I really don't want to see that kind of bloody scene."

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