But the bright moon shines on the ditch

In this world, there are moments of sadness every day.Who is nobler than whom?Who is more disappointed than who?

When Liang Peiqiu was disappointed by some tacit agreement between officials and power, what was drowning in An Jiu's throat was a disappointment comparable to the pain of digging one's heart and eyes?

He once heard Zhang Wensi mention that a man and a woman appeared on the night Wan Niang escaped.The man is Wang Yunxian, but who is the woman?Zhang Wensi checked the county government directory and questioned each woman one by one, but no woman could match the number.

Wang Yunxian is a well-known playboy in the town. He does a lot of things like teasing cats and walking dogs. But because of his strict upbringing, he has nothing to do with Pretty in Pink.In all these years, he has never seen any woman beside him, and Wan Niang is the first one.

Apart from those little friends, there is probably only one person who hangs around him every day and is willing to risk his life to sneak into the county government office to rescue him.

Many times, through her, An Jiu could see the beautiful figure who had accompanied him through the long years. They had similar beautiful faces, and when they occasionally frowned or were angry, there were patches of splendor under the raised eyebrows.

So he thought, so what if it's a woman?Who says the little god can't be a woman?

It's a pity that she failed him.

again and again.

What about changing jobs and raising salary to rebel, what about cleverly setting up a name to cross the river, what about being indecisive and being good at maneuvering, they are all fake!If it's true, the only truth is the use of "time waits for no one, adapt to the situation" that she personally admitted!

The poor guy used to be Xu Zhiliu, but now he is him.

Who will be next?
An Jiu thought about it, and the anger he felt when he first saw the gold paint signboard of "Ceramic Industry Supervision Committee" was unveiled under the red silk instead of "Three Kilns and Nine Associations" has turned into a kind of mockery that resembles self-contempt.

When he staggered onto the stage, he was breathing rapidly, his veins were bulging, and he almost lost his mind. A kind of rage at being used and betrayed slowly became cold and sank in the snowy night, and finally condensed into an empty confusion.

The door closed before his eyes.

He forced himself to calm down and wait for the final result.He did not want to give any explanation or definition for his words and deeds before the trial arrived.

At this moment, Liang Peiqiu in the room was really not feeling well.

She originally thought that An Jiu's punishment was to accuse her of contradicting Shang Feng or cheating others, but she didn't expect him to pick it up high and put it down gently, and in the end only punished her with a glass of wine.

The wine that she willingly accepted was certainly not ordinary wine. Could it be poisonous wine?Is it as deadly as poison?Or is it similar to the chronic poison used on her legs to control her?

She thought of many possibilities and prepared for the worst. Fortunately, Anjiu sent her back to Xiaoqingyuan, enough time for her to write a suicide note.

But why were the two female concubines sent to her room?

She forced herself to rush to the door, trying to drive the concubines out, but found that the door was locked outside.Through the thin moonlight, figures walking around outside were vaguely visible.

An Jiu did not leave.

She couldn't figure out what he wanted to do. She pressed her back against the door, her body gradually became hot, her mind became dizzy, and she couldn't clearly see the situation in front of her.The first thing that made her realize that something was wrong was that a soft body suddenly climbed up on her chest, and the body fragrance unique to women was overwhelming, followed by a roaring sound.

Liang Peiqiu suddenly woke up and reached out to push the female concubine in front of her away. Unexpectedly, the female concubine became weak and fell directly to the ground, moaning in pain.

This sound is like an uncontrollable vibrato when one is extremely passionate. It exudes an ambiguous and charming smell. The stamens can't help but tremble. Three thousand green silk threads are spread under the ragged clothes, which is the woman's soft and boneless begging for mercy. The situation in front of her makes Liang Peiqiu scalp. As soon as it tightened, the body became numb and soft involuntarily.Soon another female concubine also entangled with her, holding her neck and shouting: "It's so hot, so thirsty... Master, please give me a hug."

The female concubine begged while taking off her few clothes, and her fragrant shoulders and jade body were spread across her chest. Liang Peiqiu felt her breath was suffocated, and she forcibly looked away, using the female concubine's hands to take off her outer clothes. He got down, then put a cover on the woman and took the opportunity to escape.

She was familiar with every table and chair in the room. She could open the teapot with her eyes closed, lift the lid, and pour the cool tea from the inside. Then she held the spout and swallowed impatiently, like a girl in the desert. A man who had been walking for months in a drought tried to use herbal tea to extinguish the rising flames in his body.

Then she stumbled towards the corner of the bed.When her head hit the bedpost, the moment of clarity caused by the pain allowed her to see everything in the house clearly. The two girls were still not far from the door, stroking their bodies painfully, constantly looking for cold objects to rub against their bodies.

They looked so hungry/thirsty that even the infatuated Liang Peiqiu could tell what was happening to them.

It turns out that the wine is not poison, but an aphrodisiac.

For a man to send aphrodisiacs to Concubine, this is not punishment. For an ordinary man, it might be a good thing, but Liang Peiqiu is different.

She is a woman.How can a woman have sex with a woman?
Could it be that An Jiu discovered her identity as a woman and deliberately designed and humiliated her to expose her?

She thought quickly, and when she caught a glimpse of the faces of the female concubines whose blood was rising due to suppressing their desires, they already looked a bit ferocious, and she was already in a similar situation.

She could clearly feel a brute force rushing through her body, stirring the blood all over her body and rushing toward her head.

If this medicine is not solved, the patient may die due to blockage of Qi and blood.

She immediately rushed to the bed, pulled out the dagger from under the pillow, and cut her wrist without hesitation.Blood splashed everywhere, immediately staining the mattress red.

When the female concubines saw her approaching, they couldn't help but scream in fear, and then the lingering sorrow suddenly changed the tone, and it sounded like a whistle to the outside, which was particularly obvious.

An Jiu's movement of stroking the jade finger suddenly stopped.

But after a moment, a voice came from inside again. Different from the previous depression, this time it was obviously relieved, like a trapped animal rushing into the mountains, bursting out into bursts of joyful shouts.The sound made people feel hot and restless.

Everyone around him lowered his head to hide his guilty conscience. Only An Jiu remained unmoved, with a trace of hesitation flashing across his face.

At this moment, the nursing home suddenly reported that something had happened in the imperial kiln factory.

Zhou Yuan stopped the indiscriminate shouting of the visitor and lowered his voice: "What happened?"

"The warehouse where winter porcelain is stored caught fire."

"It's so good, how could it catch fire?" Zhou Yuan looked at the sky, it was still snowing.

The nurse also saw his actions, rubbed his hands uneasily, and took a step forward: "Today, to celebrate the New Year and the New Year, firecrackers are being set off all over the streets. Maybe there are some short-sighted people in the kiln factory. Also...you can't tell if the sparks splash into the warehouse."

Zhou Yuan thought to himself, look at what you said, can people believe it?However, it is true that the Fox King has been away from home for a long time and people are feeling distracted.

He carefully glanced at An Jiu and found that An Jiu had taken off his jade ring finger at some point.The jade ring finger was pinched between two fingers, trembling imperceptibly. He kicked the guard and cursed: "Why don't you quickly put out the fire? As long as winter porcelain is good, be careful with your heads!"

The nursing company claimed that it was and ran away quickly.

As soon as the person left, the screams in the house became more annoying.

Zhou Yuan looked back at An Jiu, quietly waiting for the next instruction.For a long time, I heard An Jiu asked: "Since the implementation of the Baicai New Deal, all kinds of chaos in the porcelain industry have been effectively controlled, and it can be said to be prosperous. The establishment of the Ceramic Industry Supervisory Committee is the last and most important measure of the New Deal. With its design Bureau, asking the court to ask for construction costs is reasonable and justified. When she proposed this method that day, I thought she really thought about me and wanted to share the worries for winter porcelain. Who knew that she had lofty aspirations... Sir, you are the same as me, and you have never noticed it. Is it her selfishness?"

Zhou Yuan bowed his head deeply and answered respectfully: "My lord, the matter is urgent, and it is common for plans to fail to keep up with changes. Today's results may not be the result of the calculations made earlier, and the calculations made earlier may not be without the chance of being repeated."

"You're interceding on her behalf."

He was not questioning, but affirming. At this point, Zhou Yuan was not as bold as Liang Peiqiu and did not dare to contradict An Jiu, so he could only go on with what he said.

"I just want to give you some mercy. How can everything go as you wish in this world? Sir, please do as you please."

An Jiu laughed it off.

He knew that the fire in the imperial kiln factory must be very big, otherwise the chief steward would not send someone to notify him.

He also knew that this fire was caused by something strange, but such a coincidence happened tonight. His intentions were clear, and God could tell!Given his current situation, could he sit back and watch the winter porcelain be destroyed by fire?

Everything has its priorities, and Zhou Yuan's words were both a relief and a reminder.

An Jiu pondered again and again, finally stood up and left with the group of people.Before leaving, he summoned a tall guard and gave a few instructions. The guard nodded in agreement.

Soon, all the people in front of Xiaoqingyuan were gone.

Inside the house, Liang Peiqiu, who was peeping outside by the door, saw that everyone was gone. She thought that her plan of playing the female concubine had succeeded and won Anjiu's trust. Finally, she lowered her guard and slowly slid to the ground.

Her plain white clothes were spread out under her body, soaked with blood.

The two female concubines were wrapped together in torn silk curtains and immersed in the bucket, relying on the coolness to relieve the pain that was like being bitten by thousands of insects after taking the medicine.The bucket was not big, so the two of them barely squeezed into one place, but they still felt that the space was cramped. How could there be room for a third person?

The female concubines looked at each other in despair. When their eyes turned to the door again, the young master was already dying.

The female concubine said: "Young master, we are just humble musicians, and we have long since lost our perfection. But the master despises our talents... and would rather suffer than be humiliated?"

Liang Peiqiu's eyes were closed tightly and her consciousness was low.Even if there were no guards outside, she didn't have the strength to call for help. However, her voice was weak but firm: "That's not the case. My mother was just like you, being treated as a plaything and abandoned at will, wandering around. I know that you Not willing to do so.”

"But you will die."

"Yes, Young Master, I don't want you to die, but I am willing to serve you."

"Do not."

The corners of Liang Peiqiu's mouth turned up slightly: "Women, you shouldn't be like this."

"But you will die."

"What's the point of fearing death?"

She managed to prop up half of her body and opened the door a small crack. The cold wind carrying snow particles rushed in, and it hurt her face for a while, but she felt happy and carefree, and the smile on her lips never disappeared. Pass.

Even as a woman, she has a choice of how to live and how to die.The shadow that once trapped her in the quagmire when she was young seemed to have gone away with the wind and snow in the sky.

This life, even if it comes to an end, there will be no regrets.