Houmen's concubine

Chapter 215 is the emperor

Holding a small black lacquer box in his hand, Xiaoyan followed Wang Tonger into the outer room, and waited for her orders in a dignified manner.

Alas, Wang Tonger was speechless.

"Grandma Xu."

"Master." Madam Xu was tidying up in the dormitory, she agreed, and she was sweating profusely when she walked over.

"Nurse Xu, rest first, don't suffer from heat stroke." Wang Tong'er immediately went to the copper washbasin to wring a cotton towel and handed her a cotton towel, "Quickly wipe the sweat off your face with a cold cotton towel."

"Hey, young master, hurry up, old slave." Seeing Wang Tong'er personally going to wring a cotton towel to wipe her sweat, Madam Xu hurriedly stopped her.

"Xiaoyan, take out the fan and dagger inside, and let Nanny Xu send them to the warehouse."

Wang Tong'er did not forget to tell her: "Nurse Xu, these two things are extremely expensive, you lock them in the red sandalwood box in the warehouse."

"Okay, the old slave will go now."

Although Madam Xu is a servant, she is quite knowledgeable. She has seen treasures in the old lady's private treasury in the old house in Qingzhou, but she has never seen such a beautifully decorated dagger.

This mutton fat jade folding fan is very familiar to her, as if she has seen that master Xiao from the capital holding it in his hand all the time.

Could it be that Mr. Xiao gave this fan worth of money to my young master before leaving?
She didn't know that these two treasures were not only worth money, but could also be used to save her life in an emergency.

Nanny Xu carefully put the fan and dagger into the red sandalwood carved tray, and walked towards the warehouse with them in her hands.

There are not many things in Wang Tonger's warehouse. Except for a few boxes of pearls, agates, gold, silver and jadeites given by Qin Yu's grandmother, the warehouse is empty.

Even for these boxes of jewels, Wang Tong'er still planned to let Nanny Xu and Xiaoxue take them with her when they left.

In addition, if you give them some money, you won't be afraid of being bullied and looked down upon by others in the Xu Mansion in Ganzhou.

After all, their status is low.

No matter where you go, no matter you are high or low, there are snobbish people.

I have the means to earn money anyway, so I am not afraid of running out of money.

Wang Tong'er comfortably drank a bowl of yam porridge and two pieces of snacks with side dishes, took the face towel handed over by Xiaoyan, and wiped her mouth.

"Xiaomin!"

"Hey! Young master!"

As long as Xiao Min called him, Xiao Min immediately regained his energy.

"Clear the table away."

"Oh! Good!"

When Xiao Min quickly cleared the dining table, Qin Baozhen walked in, shouting loudly from outside: "Son, son!"

Wang Tong'er hurriedly stood up, and after saluting, she turned sideways to let cheap dad in.

At this time, Wang Tong'er didn't have to be as scruples as before, she was cautious, for fear of bumping into Longwei, now that the emperor has left, it doesn't matter if she speaks loudly or laughs.

So, she said to Qin Baozhen with a wry smile, "Daddy, sit still."

Qin Baozhen showed a look of suspicion, and Wang Tong'er couldn't help feeling like a child, and said, "Father, do you know who the master Xiao and Mr. Xie who are leaving today are?"

Wang Tong'er didn't ask, but Qin Baozhen was still not angry. When she asked, Qin Baozhen couldn't help but look down at her. If he had more sons, he would definitely go up and beat her twice before talking.

"Fortunately, you bastard asked, what about Lao Tzu's jokes? You must know that Mr. Xiao is the Prince of Pingqing, and Mr. Xie is the son of the Marquis Mansion, right?"

Since Wang Tong'er came to Qin's house, this was the first time she saw her cheap father put on a face and blamed herself.

Even at the birthday banquet, when he fought Zhu Shi in public, he didn't care about his face at all, and he didn't get angry.

It's no wonder that the cheap father is probably scared, afraid that the two big brothers will blame him, how can he afford it as a businessman?
If not, Qin Baozhen went on to say: "Son, you know, my father didn't know the identities of their two masters, so I neglected them, I didn't entertain them well, blame them, it doesn't matter if my father is old, my son , you are still young, how can you be good?"

Qin Baozhen's eyes turned red as he spoke.

He went to see Zhu Yanshen, father and son before they were escorted to the capital, and he couldn't bear to look at the tragic situation.

The Zhu family's father and son, who have always been very particular about food and clothing, appeared completely different in his eyes, and they were no different from the prisoner who was beheaded at Caishikou.

Zhu Yanshen, who was well-maintained and had glossy black hair, turned out to be gorgeous in just a few days.

The smooth and rosy cheeks are sunken, showing an old wrinkled face...
Zhu Qikun, the nephew of the angry horse in fresh clothes, had his legs broken because he slashed at Master Xiao with a knife, and his face was covered in blood like mud in the cage.

Alas, if you ransack the house, you will ransack the house. My life is the most important thing. Why did you bother to kill that old master Xiao?
Can that Mr. Xiao cut it?
He is Prince Pingqing!

Since ancient times, people do not fight with officials...

Be aware of current affairs!

Thinking of this scene, Qin Baozhen was still a little scared, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.

Wang Tong'er did not expect that he was worrying for himself.

It is impossible not to be moved in the heart, no matter what his starting point is?

However, there is a real fatherly heart in front of me!

Wang Tong'er murmured with red eyes: "Daddy, forgive my son for being ignorant, just forgive him this time."

"Hey, you are my Qin Baozhen's son, how can a father care about his children?" Qin Baozhen sighed.

"Okay, Dad, you said you'd forgive your son, don't go back on what you said." Wang Tong'er cunningly grasped the promise of Cheap Dad like a little fox.

"Ah?" Before Qin Baozhen could react, Wang Tong'er gave him a trick.

Xiaoyan couldn't see the expression on the side, but laughed "haha" in his heart.

This young master Qin is so interesting, no wonder the emperor and the master both care about her.

It's just the master, alas——

It's hard to say, but he probably looked at her differently because Young Master Qin was similar in appearance to the missing girl Tong'er.

However, looking from the sidelines, apart from being smarter, smarter and lively than Miss Tong'er, this Young Master Qin has the shadow of Miss Tong'er in everything else.

If Wang Tong'er knew Xiao Yan's evaluation like this, she would definitely say: How can a slave be so smart and so evasive?Are you often punished to hit the board?
Wang Tong'er got Qin Baozhen's assurance that she would not blame her, so she didn't hold back anymore, and said in a low voice, "Father, that Mr. Xiao is not the Prince of Pingqing, he is the Emperor of Ninth Five-Year Honor."

Qin Baozhen, who hadn't recovered from Wang Tong'er's words, murmured: "He's not Prince Pingqing, then he..."

"Ah? What did you say?" What Qin Baozhen heard just now was: The emperor!These two words.

"Daddy, the emperor is here!"

"You, you you! What are you talking nonsense, you brat?" Qin Baozhen jumped up from the chair with a fat body, and looked away while talking, and saw that Li Zhong was Xiao Cong outside the door. Take it easy.

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