Houmen maidservant, she doesn't want to be in power

"Who is the person at the bottom?" Wen Ren Wuji glanced down, feeling slightly familiar.

"That's Zhang Dameng's brother-in-law Yan Yong, Mrs. Ke's uncle Yang Yunzhou, and Mr. Qi Qian who has been valued by the prince recently." A servant who recognized these three people said lightly.

"Qi Cheng?" Wen Ren Wuji seemed to have heard this name before, and gave them a casual look, with some sarcasm in his eyes.

What kind of general can he be with Yan Yong? !

He just waved his hand lightly, "Since they are the ones my father values, let them go. Don't let them in in the future." The boy took the order and left.
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Yan Yong was on the verge of getting excited, unexpectedly a boy from the third floor came down in a hurry and whispered something in the shopkeeper's ear, the shopkeeper's expression changed.

He had a half-smile, "My master said, this time it will be like this. You three, you can go."

After speaking, he made another "please" gesture.

This is really unexpected.

Qi Mojing nodded slightly, then looked up again.

The red robe flashed past, it should be the owner of the casino.

"That's it, thank you very much." He replied quietly, and walked away.

Yang Yunzhou paused for a moment and then left.Only Yan Yong waved his fist again, and left reluctantly.

After getting out of the gambling house, Yang Yunzhou bent over politely, "I should go back, Susu is at home alone, I really don't feel at ease."

Yan Yong was most annoyed by this state of mind, so he hurriedly chased Yang Yunzhou away as if his teeth were sour, and then followed Qi Mojing again.

"Hey, brother Qi, this is you!" He stretched out his thumb, looking like a good brother, "I'll take you with me when I come back to the casino next time."

"Brother Yan's hobby, it's time to quit." Qi Mojing threw him two black stone dice instead.

Yan Yong has been in the casino all year round, how can he not know the dice in the casino? !He caught the two dice and looked at them, his face suddenly changed, "Is there something wrong with this dice?"

"Naturally." Qi Mojing said, "If you see through the dice, I'm afraid they won't even let you in next time."

Yan courageously stopped in his tracks, "Okay! These black-hearted villains! They actually played tricks on the young master!"

Thinking of the white money that was lost in the past, his face was full of heartache.

"No, I have to make them spit out the money!" Yan Yong stomped his feet, turned around and wanted to go back.

Qi Mojing grabbed him by the neck, "What are you going to do! Is this gambling house the property of the palace, or does Brother Yan think that the prince will spit money on you?!"

"How do you know..." Yan Yong's eyes widened, still in disbelief.

"The boy who just came down from upstairs has the access token of the palace on his waist." Qi Mojing said.

He gave Yan Yong all the money in his hand, "This loss, you have to eat it if you don't eat it."

Yan Yong looked at the real estate title deed and silver money in his hand, even though he won the money for the first time, he was not half happy.
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"Brother Huang, is there a solution to this move?" Princess Yuhe looked at the fifth prince with a smile while pinching the sunspot.

"The imperial sister has outstanding chess skills, and she is willing to bow down to my brother." The fifth prince Luo Bai said rather self-effacingly.

"Brother Huang is absurd. If you don't let me in, I'm afraid I'll lose." Princess Yuhe's eyes were bent, and she was obviously in a good mood.

The two were playing chess freely, when a little palace lady hurried in from outside, "Princess Qi, I heard that the prince has come to visit again."

"Understood." The smile on her lips narrowed again, "From now on, you don't have to report to this princess what happened to him."

Seeing that the imperial sister was unhappy, Xiao Jian couldn't help taking a look at her expression.

There was anger on her face, but no disgust.

"I heard that he has been looking for the imperial sister three times recently, the imperial sister really doesn't like it?" Xiao Yan pushed Bai Zi, with a smile on his lips.

"I don't like it." Princess Yuhe said firmly.

"That's good," Xiao Yan raised his voice, "Let Wen Ren's son come back, and tell him that this palace will marry him with a prince or noble daughter."

Princess Yuhe could not help but feel a little annoyed when she heard Xiao Jian's teasing, "Brother Huang!"

Xiao Yan's face suddenly turned serious, "Luocheng is bitterly cold, and I can't bear to let you go to such a far place. Father, I will explain it for you."

There was some watery color in Princess Yuhe's eyes.She raised her head, "Thank you, Brother Huang. I just want to stay in Haojing, recruit a son-in-law, and accompany my mother and concubine by the way, so I don't have much to worry about."

"Well," Xiao Yan leaned forward and touched the top of her fluffy hair, "Yuhe, I have everything."
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Qi Mojing had already been drinking, so he staggered a little when he walked.

He didn't ride a horse, looked up at the lonely moon in the sky, and suddenly sighed softly, the exhaustion of the whole day suddenly rushed to his heart.

"Jin'er, are you okay now?" He didn't bother to go any further, so he simply found a stone pier in a quiet place and sat down, his brows tired.

In front of the stone pier, there is an ashlar chessboard, carved with knives and axes, rough and interesting.

It's just a trick that ordinary elegant people carve out on the streets. In their spare time, they find a quiet place to play a few games of chess, playing a game of laughing and controlling the world.

Qi Mojing lowered his head, stroked the rough marks with his fingers, and his heart was slightly agitated.

Suddenly, a machete fell on his neck, "What's the use of calling her now?"

The man covered his face with a black scarf and his voice was cold.

Qi Mojing didn't bother with the scimitar, but just lowered her eyes and smiled, "It's definitely my fault that I didn't protect her well. The river is so icy that she is most afraid of the cold."

The person behind handed the scimitar again, "Didn't you kill her?"

"Of course not." Qi Mojing raised his head, only to see that the bright moon in the sky was covered by dark clouds and lost its clarity.A bitter smile escaped from the corner of his lips, "It's just that everything she has endured is also for me."

"That day, I heard Hongqi say that you accidentally killed her." The people behind were a little stubborn and repeated.

"Seeing is not necessarily believing." Qi Mojing was silent for a moment, "If I don't want you to hear, how can you stand here intact, Yan Zichuan?"

When he said the words "Yan Zichuan", the hands of the people behind him trembled.

"You—" His voice was a little panicked.

After all, he was a teenager, and he couldn't hide too many things in his heart. Qi Mojing avoided the scimitar, stood up straight, and faced him.

"I want to ask why I know?" He raised his lips and smiled, "You have too much hatred for Durle, and who else hates Durle the most, except for the royal family of Damcuo?"

"That's not—" Yan Zichuan wants to say, it doesn't necessarily mean that the royal family hates Durle, Damu is wrong with so many people, who doesn't hate Durle to the bone? !

However, Qi Mojing sighed softly, "Although you have deep eyebrows, you are very similar to a person."

Yan Zichuan was startled, "Who?!"

"I don't know who he is. He is just a boy who is not yet ten years old, but there is a pendant tied with a red string around his neck, and there is a Chinese character on it. I used to inquire about it in Haojing, but no one knew about it. The meaning of the word. Until Shi Mo picked up this waist knife."

As he spoke, he took out the exquisite ruby ​​waist knife.

With trembling hands, he dropped the scimitar to the ground, and hurried forward again, wanting to take a closer look at the shape of the waist knife.

After seeing the appearance of Ruby clearly, he burst into tears, "This is my sister's waist knife~those beasts~"

Qi Mojing let him hug the ruby ​​waist knife, slowly calming down.

After he finally calmed down, he slowly raised his eyelids, "Have you cried enough?"

Teenagers, it is time to save face.Especially Yan Zichuan, who always had the urge to compete with Qi Mojing, now hearing him say "enough crying" calmly, his body felt tense involuntarily.

He thought that he would be ridiculed by the other party, but Qi Mojing was really too lazy to play such tricks with him.

He just leaned on the chessboard, looking at the criss-crossed chessboard with gentle eyes, "Although I don't know what your relationship is with Shinian, but if you are really all from the royal family of Damco, then you may have to call me." Son——brother-in-law. After all, she is also counted as a younger sister."

Yan Zichuan was startled, completely speechless.