A little weak chicken came to Dali Temple

Chapter 95 095 Jiangnan Case (11)

Yeats: "..."

"Eat the king's salary, and take care of the king's worries. The surname Lu is an official of the court. If such a small matter can't be done well, what use is he."

"..."

Last night, Yeats smelled the smell of Yangmou, and today he heard Pei Shaoqing's words with his own ears, this Yangmou was really beaten.

She curled her lips, and suddenly thought of the 1000 taels thrown away by Bai Lang in Meiyuan Villa. It turns out... the wool of white sheep can grow on black sheep!

Tao Ran's secluded residence is nothing compared to the previous two gardens. It is a hardcover version of Tao Yuanming's home in the countryside. It is an exquisite courtyard. Several acres of plum trees are planted on the hillside behind the courtyard. The buds on the tree gradually show their heads, and after more than a month, they will all bloom at the time of the Chinese New Year, which must be full of poetic and picturesque.

Compared with the previous two magnificent gardens that occupy a large area, Yeats likes such a small courtyard. In the courtyard, you can see the clouds and clouds, and in the pavilion, you can see the distance and poetry. Don’t be too beautiful. It’s the ultimate level of life. belong.

Yeats saw that the yard was divided into pieces of plots, under the heavy frost, there were Chinese cabbage, spinach and other seasonal vegetables. Although the owner of this yard was not as secluded as Tao Gong, it did have the mood of returning to the countryside. If the owner lived in modern times, he would probably be a popular blogger.

The old janitor asked, "Are you..."

"Master, we came from the capital to visit Prince Wang because of our reputation."

The uncle looked at the gloomy sky, "I'm afraid it's going to snow, my son doesn't see any guests, so please go back."

I didn't expect to be shut down.

Yeats was stunned for a moment, and then he understood that it wasn't that when it snowed, there would be no visitors. For literati, the more the weather is like this, the more they feel like receiving guests. Turn over the sunset'Eat a pot around the stove.

But at this moment, the owner of Tao Ran's secluded residence is probably still awake in the arms of a beautiful girl in the fireworks building!
Really careless!
Yeats put on a comprehensible look, and smiled, "Master, can we just look at the vegetable bed in the yard?"

The old man looked impatient, "What's so interesting about these, young masters, leave quickly, if you don't leave, it's snowing, and the road to the city will be hard to walk."

Although some of the situation in the courtyard could be seen at the door, Yeats still wanted to take a closer look, but the old man refused to cooperate, and Yeats had no choice.

Turning his head, "My lord..." with a helpless expression.

Pei Jingning also looked up, "The first snow of this year is finally coming." After finishing speaking, he looked at Yeats, "Let's go!"

"Oh……"

The first snow is coming, and the Chinese New Year is not far away. For some reason, Yeats suddenly felt homesick. Although she didn't get along with Ye's family for long, at some point, she unconsciously thought of Yeats. Dahe and his wife, where they are is her home.

The carriage went straight and passed Qingxi Bieyuan directly. Yeats sat in the warm carriage and didn't notice it. It wasn't until she got off the carriage that she was surprised that they had arrived at the Yangzhou station.

Pei Jingning actually lived in the Yangzhou Post Station, what kind of operation is this?
Followed by Er Zhu, Yeats no longer needs to carry luggage and tidy up the room independently like in her previous life, every time she goes on a business trip, she just needs to 'do nothing' to save trouble when she goes out now.

It's really different from the big brother's travel service.

When Pei Jingning entered the post station, Lu Zhizhou sent a lot of food, food and drinks on the back. He really had everything that one could expect, making him more comfortable than at home.

On the second day, after eating a rich and delicious authentic Yangzhou breakfast, Yeats felt his swollen belly and couldn't move. The Yangzhou breakfast really lived up to its reputation.

Teng Chong said, "It snowed heavily last night, and there was a thick layer of snow on the road outside. We have to stay here for a few days until the weather clears and the snow melts before we can investigate the case."

"It's snowing?" Yeats' eyes glowed excitedly. In her previous life, the city she lived in belonged to the south. Due to the greenhouse effect, there was almost no snow to be seen, let alone a thick layer on the road.

Teng Chong nodded: "When you didn't get up, I went out with Uncle Qin and the others to have a look."

Yeats likes to sleep late and doesn't need to clock in at work. She always oversleep.

A little embarrassed, Yeats smiled, "Brother Teng, let's go out and build a snowman and have a snowball fight later!"

Teng Chong looked at him like he was looking at a monster, "How old are you?" This kind of thing that only children in the family can do, his little brother Ye can actually do it.

"..." Can't you?

After all, Teng Chong didn't accompany Yeats out to build a snowman, only Yang Fuquan went out with his sister Ye crazy all morning, built two big snowmen, and played until noon to eat before entering the post station.

When the two returned to the gate of the post station, a luxurious and fancy carriage had just stopped.

Someone visit Pei Shaoqing?
Yeats and Yang Fuquan were not in a hurry to go in, they moved aside and let the guests go first.

A man about 27 or [-] years old got off the carriage. The man had three-dimensional features, long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a thin nose and thin lips, and a frivolous smile on his handsome face.

The impression score instantly dropped to the lowest value, and Yeats avoided his gaze calmly.

Of course the man saw Yeats's small movements, the sullenness in his eyes was concealed by his shrewd smirk, and he blinked at her deliberately, with a look of wealth and honor.

The handsome and suave appearance of the wealthy son.

If there was a pot, Yeats would have vomited, and lowered his eyelids, pretending he didn't see it.

The girl disguised herself as a man and dared to go to Dali Temple to solve the case. The more the little lady ignored him, the more interested the Prince of Pingyang became. He deliberately walked up to Yeats, "The little lady took a shovel to shovel snow? Is it fun?"

Are people so familiar nowadays?Yeats probably guessed who he was?
Yeats bowed, "Young master is here to visit my lord, I'm here to guide you, please—"

Wearing men's clothes and doing men's salutes, everything is natural, as if she was born a man.

The king of Pingyang County looked at her up and down. He has seen countless people. This person is a woman, but she was raised as a man. It is really interesting. This way of raising a daughter is to serve the powerful one day?
The man stared at Yeats very uncomfortable. Just when she was about to put the stall on the table, the man laughed, "Interesting...Interesting..."

To put his concubine in Dali Temple and under his nose, Pei Ziqian still knows how to play, and he is still the daring little overlord. When the first emperor was favored by his mother, he was unscrupulous; Yes, this guy continued to be favored and became the number one celebrity and the number one official around the emperor...

Thinking of this, King Pingyang was in a bad mood, he let out a cold snort, and walked into the post station.

The perverted man finally left, Yeats heaved a sigh of relief, and took Xiao Quanzi into the post station.

Only one day after staying at the inn, Zhao Wei, the king of Pingyang County, came.

Pei Jingning was not surprised at all. When the door attendant led people in, he sat behind the desk and was very relaxed.

"Hey, Ziqian, you're living a good life!" Zhao Wei deliberately ignores his arrogance.

Zhao Wei is the son of Prince Zhao, the royal clan of the Great Wei Dynasty, and he is the county king. According to the regulations, Pei Jingning, a son of a horse, should stand up and salute him, but this kid, relying on the favor of the holy family, did not take him seriously .

(End of this chapter)