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Chapter 54 [054] Emperor Wanli is interested in seeing sex?Hui Zicuckoo's love test stays with

Chapter 54 [054] Emperor Wanli is interested in seeing sex?Hui Zicuckoo's love test stays with Baoyu

Xue Baochai gasped, she was always dignified and elegant, but at this moment she was terrified and chaotic.

Under her horrified eyes, two middle-aged nuns with big arms and round waists took small steps and rushed over aggressively, holding her arms from left to right.

Xue Baochai's face turned pale with fright, and she complained incessantly, secretly regretting that she shouldn't have brought the folding fan here, but she never expected that it would cause a catastrophe.

I'm afraid that this time not only will the talent show fall into the sand, but it may also be punished for its words. The poems on this folding fan are sharp and unrestrained. The author Jia Qiang will be implicated.

Moreover, this poem is masculine and domineering, and it looks like it was written by a man. When I enter the palace for a draft, I miss the man outside the palace in my heart. This can be regarded as a crime of deceiving the emperor!
If the emperor finds out, I'm afraid that he, Jia Qiang, and even the Xue family and Jia family will suffer accordingly.

I really lost my head!How could he carry the folding fan with him by accident?
Thinking of this, Xue Baochai hurriedly begged Qiu Shi'an:

"Eunuch, please hold your hand high! Don't present this folding fan to His Majesty."

Qiu Shi'an snorted coldly and said:

"What are you? How dare you point fingers at our family?"

After finishing speaking, with the support of a young eunuch, he walked quickly towards the Hall of Mental Cultivation. When he reached the entrance of the hall, he pushed the little eunuch away and walked into the hall half-bowed.

A court lady was holding walnut kernels with silver chopsticks and delivering them to the mouth of Wanli Emperor Zhu Yijun.

Qiu Shi'an held the fly whisk in his hand, bowed his hands and said:
"Reporting to Your Majesty, I just picked up a folding fan left by a beautiful girl, and found a crazy poem written on the fan. I have already arrested that beautiful girl, Your Majesty please judge."

Zhu Yijun ordered lazily:

"Bring up the folding fan, and I'll see."

"Yes!"

Qiu Shi'an immediately presented the folding fan respectfully.

Zhu Yijun took it, unfolded it, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he recognized that this poem called "The Picture of Wind and Rain Breaking the City" was written by Jia Qiang.

"Qiu Shi'an, bring that beautiful girl here immediately." Zhu Yijun ordered.

"Yes!"

Qiu Shi'an slowly withdrew from the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and let two nuns escort Xue Baochai into the hall to face the saint.

Xue Baochai was so frightened that her legs became weak and she was almost dragged into the hall.

The two nuns threw her on the ground, Xue Baochai fell to the ground, got up hurriedly and knelt down, touched the ground with her head, and said in a trembling voice:

"Minister Xue Baochai, pay my respects to Your Majesty!"

Qiu Shi'an's lips curled into a sneer, and he only waited for the emperor's order to put this beautiful girl into prison.

However, at the next moment, Zhu Yijun said calmly, "Get flat."

Xue Baochai was slightly taken aback, and immediately thanked him: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

After finishing speaking, she stood up, lowered her head, held her breath and closed her eyes, anxiously waiting for the emperor's verdict.

But Zhu Yijun ordered: "Raise your head and let me have a look."

Xue Baochai slowly raised her head, and looked at Zhu Yijun timidly with a pair of watery almond eyes.

"Well, yes, she's a beauty!" Zhu Yijun nodded and chuckled.

At the same time, I thought to myself: This girl is so beautiful. She wrote Jia Qiang's poems on the folding fan and carried it with her, which means she likes Jia Qiang. Then how can I break up my son's good marriage with a knife?

Hearing Zhu Yijun's praise for Xue Baochai, Qiu Shi'an on the side was stunned for a moment: Looking at the situation, not only will His Majesty not punish this beautiful girl, but he may also have taken a fancy to her. It seems that His Majesty is just looking for lust Got it.
But Zhu Yijun asked lightly:

"What's your name? What do your parents do?"

Xue Baochai took a deep breath, calmed down, and responded neither humble nor overbearing:

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the civilian girl's surname is Xue, her first name is Qiu, and her baby name is 'Baochai'. Her ancestor was Ziwei Sheren, and her father was a court imperial merchant who was named in the Ministry of Households and received money and food. Her mother was a county under the command of the Taiwei. After Bo Wang's house."

Zhu Yijun smiled lightly and said:

"It turns out that you are a famous official, and you have outstanding looks and extraordinary conversation. Not bad! You can go home now."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Yijun ordered Qiu Shi'an to return the folding fan to Xue Baochai.

After receiving the folding fan, Xue Baochai breathed a sigh of relief, but she was still in shock and full of doubts. She didn't understand why the emperor didn't pursue her own crimes?

"Minister, leave!" She gave Zhu Yijun a salute, and then slowly exited the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Although today's draft is a no-go, but fortunately, he was able to retire unscathed, which made Xue Baochai feel a kind of luck that he survived the catastrophe and survived the catastrophe.

In the early morning of the next day, Jia Baoyu came to the small courtyard where Lin Daiyu lived and knocked on the door.

Since the establishment of the Begonia Poetry Club last time, Lin Daiyu voluntarily asked to move out of Jiamu's green yarn closet and live in a small courtyard in the southwest corner of Rongguo Mansion.

Jia Baoyu missed Lin Daiyu, so he came to see her today.

Soon, the door opened, and it was Lin Daiyu's maid Zijuan who opened the door.

"Second Master Bao, please come in!" Zijuan saluted Qian'er and let Jia Baoyu into the courtyard sideways.

Jia Baoyu smiled and asked, "Is sister Lin in the house?"

Zicuckoo raised her index finger, put it on her lips, made a silent gesture, and said with an apologetic smile:

"Second Master Bao, please keep your voice down. Miss Lin just fell asleep. She coughed intermittently last night. She just ate a bowl of fire meat and cabbage soup, and finally fell asleep."

Jia Baoyu nodded, lowered his voice, and said with a smile:

"Sister Lin often sheds tears. I brought two handkerchiefs. Although they are not new, they are my heart. Please pass them on to her for me."

As he spoke, he took out two handkerchiefs from his sleeve and handed them to Zijuan.

Zicuckoo took it over, smiled openly and said:
"It's rare that Second Master Bao remembers our young lady. I'll thank you for Miss Lin first. By the way, I found that Miss Lin wrote a poem on a yellow silk handkerchief a few days ago. I don't know if it's Second Master Bao. poetry?"

Zijuan deliberately wanted to match Lin Daiyu and Jia Baoyu, so after seeing Jia Baoyu sent two old handkerchiefs, he took advantage of the opportunity to mention that Lin Daiyu had a handkerchief with poems written on it.

Jia Baoyu was immediately elated, thinking that it was Sister Lin who was secretly thinking about him, so she smiled and said:
"What kind of poem is it? Show me it and have a look."

"Wait a minute, I'll get it right away." Zijuan trotted back to the house immediately, stole the yellow silk handkerchief, and handed it to Jia Baoyu.

Jia Baoyu took a look and was stunned.

Isn't this the song "The Picture of Wind and Rain Breaking the City" written by Jia Qiang?

The words on it are in Sister Lin's handwriting, which is obviously copied by Sister Lin on the handkerchief.

How could Sister Lin copy Jia Qiang's poems onto the yellow silk handkerchief?
After frowning and thinking for a moment, Jia Baoyu's eyes suddenly brightened:
Could it be that sister Lin fell in love with Jia Qiang?

Thinking of this, Jia Baoyu's whole body trembled, as if struck by lightning, he felt dizzy, his heart was twisted like a knife, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"No, I have to ask Jia Qiang!"

(End of this chapter)

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