The punishment of the female imperial court

Chapter 40
Yu Qian frowned and looked at the terrified Li family lady.

"You're talking nonsense! The sluts in your happy family are used to pointing out that black is white! Didn't you say that you didn't notice the side? How come you are so convincing now?"

Xiao Mi hurriedly knelt down on the ground, still flustered, but her words were earnest.

"Young slave speaks lightly, but he definitely won't hurt anyone! That son, I met the girl when I came here. He was very warm to the girl at that time, but it was because the girl was accompanied by a manager. I didn’t follow. Xiao Nu stood outside the door for the same reason.”

It is self-evident what to guard against.

"That's right, you are quick to discuss relatives, but Tan Hualang has gone out of Beijing to avoid disaster."

Going out of Beijing to avoid disaster?Yu Anning was thoughtful.

The Li family came here after hearing the news.An old nanny with a smiling face, quite charming.

"Young masters and ladies, I'm really sorry. Today, my young lady is too cold to drink, which disturbed you all. Li's house has prepared a little wine to apologize. I hope you will not disturb Yaxing because of such trivial matters."

The girl from the Li family wanted to argue, but the two nuns stood her up neatly, gagged her and left.

Seeing this, the steward of Lingyun Pavilion heaved a sigh of relief, and motioned for the song and dance to continue.

But after this encounter, whose mind is still on singing and dancing?
Shang Fu approached him at some point, and didn't dare to enter the house, so he squatted under the window, holding his face with an innocent look on his face.

"How does Master Yu view this matter?"

Yu Anning gave him a blank look: "What's so interesting? Isn't it just the thing between a man and a woman?"

Shang Fushen was retorting: "No, no, even I can see that this girl is not reconciled, she keeps saying that she is going to be a good lady. Besides, based on my attitude towards Zhou Shi I understand, if he wants a female companion, how could he fall in love with such a saltless girl?"

Yu Anning snorted coquettishly: "Speaking of this author Lang Li's family, I just remembered an old news from earlier. This Li family originally took a fancy to Tan Hualang who was admitted to the imperial examination last year. It's a pity that he is married and would rather die than But then for some reason, Tanhualang’s first wife died suddenly a few years ago, and then Tanhualang left Beijing with his family.”

Mighty and unyielding, he is bloody.

Although the imperial examinations had been established during the late emperor's time, few of the gentry's children could think highly of a poor family with mud legs.Although the officials of the Li family are small, they are nobles no matter how poor they are. If they offend the Li family, they can only ask themselves to leave Beijing to avoid disaster.

Shang Fu heard the words, and looked at Yuqiansi again, like a pug smelling meat.

"Lord Yu, what do you think? Could it be that Tan Hualang did what happened today to avenge his wife?"

Bo Yi, who was silent at the side, also looked at Yu Qiansi after hearing the words.

The lazy woman holding the wine glass in front of her is completely different from the dazzling existence who easily solved the riddle yesterday.

Yu Qiansi ignored the scrutinizing eyes of her body, raised her eyebrows lightly, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Secretly praised: It really is a good wine.

Fu'er glanced deeply out of the window, dropped the wine glass, and stood up clearly.

It's a pity that the food and drink are too salty.

"This wine is good, thank you Princess for your hospitality. There are many things in the yamen, so let's go ahead."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left the wing room, went straight downstairs and left.

"Sister Yu, where are you going?"

Seeing Yu Qiansi turning away without saying a word, Yu Anning looked bewildered.

After thinking about it, he looked out the window and asked: "Sister Yu, are you coming tomorrow? There are still many lively activities in Lingyun Pavilion for the Flower Festival tomorrow!"

Yu Qiansi left with a wave of her hand, leaving only Yu Anning and Bo Yi with blank faces, as well as a crowd of onlookers, at a loss.

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Chaoyun horizontal degree, occasionally chasing sunny light flutter butterfly away.

The morning of Pingkangfang is counted from the afternoon.

Even though today is the Huachao Festival, the whole capital is bustling.But here, still intoxicated in the remnant night.

"Dong dong dong."

The knock was firm and powerful.

"Who?"

The servant in Tsing Yi yawned and went to answer the door.

While wondering: Who comes here early in the morning to find happiness?I finally had a sweet dream, and my sisters in the same hall were dancing together, and I was woken up just like that.

"dong dong dong"

The knock on the door persisted.

"Come on, come on, hurry up!"

As soon as the door was opened, there was a woman in red standing outside. She was slim and elegant, with a smile on her mouth, but she was indifferent.

The servant has served too many guests, greeted and sent them off every day, and has long practiced a good ability to watch people.

Seeing that this woman has a good temperament, the curse in her throat was swallowed.

Instead, he lost his smile, nodded and bowed his head, and said, "Guest, what are your orders?"

Yuqian threw out a flower card and said, "Come and see Miss Yayin."

The servant caught the flower card and took a closer look, it was Miss Yayin's daughter card.

There are less than ten people in the whole capital with this card.

The smile was more sincere, and he didn't dare to delay at all. After leading Yu Qiansi into the private room to rest, he hurriedly went to the backyard to find someone to call Yayin.

The room was barely clean, and hot tea was replaced, but at this time, only Gao Sui was available.

Yuqiansi is not picky about tea.

Pushing open a window casually, stretching out his hand and bowing to the wind, looking at the rarely bleak and sleepy Pingkangfang outside, his eyes lighted up, and he seemed to be idle.

I don't know how long it took before there was a hasty movement outside the door.Yu Qiansi's eyes moved, and the street was still empty, except for all kinds of flags fluttering in the wind, lifeless.

The person outside the door paused before pushing the door open with a smile.

It was Yayin who had been destined to meet for three days in a row, and behind her was Xiaomi, who was not a member of Shensi, holding a pipa.

"Hua An, the owner of the Jade Hall, rested late last night and kept you waiting."

Hearing the phrase "Hua'an", she came back to her senses, today is the Flower Festival.

Yu Qiansi sat in front of the window without moving, but nodded slightly, signaling her to sit down.

Straight to the point.

"Yesterday, you did what happened to Lingyun Pavilion, right?"

Yayin's hand that was pouring the tea trembled slightly, and the tea came out a little, and it simmered on the table together with the heat, vaguely.

Seeing this, she put down the teacup in her hand, put her hands on her knees, and bowed her head in silence.

After a long time, he couldn't help laughing and praised: "The master of the jade hall is really powerful."

He didn't refute it, and directly admitted the matter.

Yuqian stared at the woman in front of her with frowned eyebrows, and was exposed face to face, but she was still indifferent, smiling lightly, like clear water like a moon in a lake.

"For that Tanhualang?" Yu Qian raised her eyebrows and asked.

There was irony in Yayin's eyes, and she slowly pushed the tea in front of Yuqiansi.

He laughed at himself and said, "Since he is the beneficiary, it can be barely considered for him."

This remark surprised Yu Qiansi a little bit.

Then it dawned on him: "Is it for his late wife?"

Yayin glanced at the spring scenery outside the window, reached out and closed the window to block the spring, and closed her eyes to make way for memories.

Yuqiansi didn't urge her, just tapped the table lightly with her index finger, and the Yuli Qiankun on her finger made a nice sound.

After a long time, Yayin smiled.

"Her name is Suqin, and she's younger than me."

Sure enough, but for some reason hearing her indifferent voice, Yu Qiansi felt uncomfortable, and took a sip of hot tea with downcast eyes.

The orange-yellow high-crush, with a deep astringency in the mouth, adds a bit of old-fashioned emotion to the stories in Yayin's mouth.

"She is obviously younger than us and not tall in stature, but she likes to be someone else's older sister. She always pretends to be a young and old man. I am not talented, so she comes here every night with the piano and teaches me by hand. I finger."

Yayin lowered her head to look at her own knuckle-boned hands, one hand was pressed on the other, and she fell into a long memory.

The teacher clearly said that small hands can't talk about pipa.But her plump little hands seemed to be born for the pipa.

Even a broken piano, in her hands, will radiate a different style.

Her hand can awaken the soul of the pipa.

But the last time, when I saw this pair of hands that had amazed countless musicians and dancers, there were wounds all over them, and there was a black spot between the fingers, whether it was mud or blood.

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