Cat Lord is ready to be captured

Chapter 8
Xiao Jingsi left directly, too lazy to listen to a boring drama, and when she walked to the door, she met Xiao Fuchen and her biological mother, Aunt Zhou.

Aunt Zhou was born as a common girl, she was extremely beautiful, and Fuchen under her knee had a good reputation since she was a child, and was also intelligent and generous. Among the concubine daughters, she was the most favored by Duke Wen.

The four eyes met, Xiao Jingsi only paused for a glance, hastily looked coldly, but Xiao Fuchen's body trembled, and his face turned pale.

Aunt Zhou noticed: "Fuchen, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Fuchen shook his head, glanced at the woman who had gone away, with a solemn expression: "Auntie, you should avoid Seventh Sister in the future, and don't conflict with her."

The Zhou family and Xiao Jingsi have always kept the water in the well: "Why should I avoid her?" Aunt Zhou took it for granted, "Master Wei Pinghou has gone, who will protect her in the future."

Xiao Fuchen focused his eyes, seeming to look into the distance: "So what if Marquis Wei Ping is in decline, she has never relied on Marquis Wei Ping's mansion." There was a deep meaning in his eyes, which lingered for a long time.

Aunt Zhou was startled: "Fuchen, what did you see?"

She murmured lightly, with serious eyes: "Emperor Yanlin, Huarong Xianmin."

Emperor Yanlin, Huarong Xianmin...

In the previous life, Jing Si, the seventh daughter of the Xiao family, entered the East Palace and was enfeoffed as Empress Xianmin.

Fuchen, the fifth daughter of the Xiao family, can predict the future and know the future. After Empress Xianmin, she is the second imperial concubine in Wen Guogong's mansion who has the most power.

It just rained heavily in summer, and the little lotus just showed its tip. It is a good time for boating on the lake. In the evening, on the west bank of the city, the boats of the aristocratic and official families are moored on both sides of the bank, and the lights can be seen everywhere.

When Xiao Jingsi reached the bridge, someone came to meet her.

"The general asked me to guide Miss Seven."

The man who turned on the light and walked over was wearing a gray long gown, with thick eyebrows and a square face, but he was very kind.

This is the chief steward of General Anyuan's mansion, Zhang Zhou.

Xiao Jingsi replied with a smile, "Thank you."

Zixiang followed behind and boarded a lacquered red boat, which was not as resplendent as the boats around the lake, but just ordinary.

As soon as Xiao Jingsi lifted the curtain, she heard the woman's playful laughter, jokingly: "You're here, Qin Zhen is making me wait hungry."

In this Great Liang, there are very few people who directly call Anyuan General Qin Zhen by his name. This woman who spoke is counted as one. woman.

Mr. Zuo Xiang was leaning softly and bonelessly on the soft couch, with his legs crossed, knocking on melon seeds.

Xiao Jingsi went straight in, sat next to Hong Baode, and handed her a cup of scented tea: "I'm a little thinner, I'll send some tonics to the Duke's Mansion later." Qin Zhen asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

The tone was soft, without the slightest sharpness of a half-clothed general.

Xiao Jingsi turned her head to look at him, with a glance, as if in a lifetime, she always dreamed of that scene, Qin Zhen followed her and jumped down the [-]-meter city gate, before she fell to the ground, he supported her with his body, such a high city wall, he fell to pieces , but her life was safe.

Eye sockets were slightly hot, Xiao Jingsi lowered her eyes, as if nothing had happened: "No."

He picked up the wine cup and brewed a small cup: "I warmed sake for you, you should taste it first." Turning around, he ordered Zhang Zhou to deliver the meal.

The flower wine was still a little hot, and it was warm and sweet in the mouth. Xiao Jingsi praised: "It tastes very good." Qin Zhen's craftsmanship has always been good, even the master of the imperial wine brewing in the palace can't match him.

Qin Zhen was in a good mood: "It's your favorite apricot blossom wine."

Qin Zhen was recognized by Wei Pinghou as his adopted son since he was six years old. At that time, Xiao Jingsi was under one year old, Wei Hongling died young, and Wei Pinghou was stationed at the border all the year round, teaching her to babble, walk, ride and shoot. Qin Zhen.But Xiao Jingsi rarely called him uncle.

Even later, when Qin Zhen was awarded the title of General, he mostly took care of her daily life, so he knew her preferences very well, and this apricot blossom wine was specially made for her.

After hearing this, Hong Baode pretended to be annoyed: "It's still Jing Si, you have a big face. I begged Qin Zhen for wine several times, but he didn't give me a sip."

Hong Baode was the descendant of the general family, her mother and Wei Hongling were handkerchief friends, and the two girls of the same age had been close since childhood. Therefore, the friendship between the head of civil servants and the head of military officials in the court is also the same. It's enviable.

Qin Zhen quoted Hong Baode's words: "You drink so much, you spoil my wine."

Hong Baode disagreed very much: "It's useless for you to be a martial artist, but you can't be more straightforward than me, a civil servant." The martial artist ignored it, and the civil servant resentfully said, "Jingsi, today at Youshi, the emperor summoned me to be selected by the ladies. thing."

Zhang Zhou brought the dinner, and Xiao Jingsi slowly set out the dishes, and asked casually, "Which house did I send my name card to?"

"King of Zhou, Feng Yin Xun."

Xiao Jingsi smiled without saying a word, the Feng family still refused to let go of the 20 Rongping army that had been incorporated into Uncle Zhongping's command.

Hong Baode sneered: "Eastern Palace just accepted the eldest daughter of Da Sima's mansion as Liangdi, the emperor turned around and hit you. The emperor is not convinced, and he still hopes that his sons will bite the dog and insist on guarding the throne. Be strict."

As a king, he is used to high status and power, so he is naturally reluctant and will not allow others to covet the right that I am the only one who respects the power over ten thousand people.

Xiao Jingsi didn't say a word, and ate slowly. Qin Zhen moved her favorite dishes in front of her one by one, ignoring the white eyes of a certain lord, and said, "If you don't feel comfortable doing it about the famous post, I can do it for you."

Hong Baode smiled and looked away: "How do you plan to make a move?"

Qin Zhen has never been fond of politics. Of course, if it is related to Xiao Jingsi, it will be a different matter. He is very protective of this "niece" who has been raised since childhood. Regardless of the group of gangsters, Qin Zhen went straight there with swords and soldiers, brewing medicine and taking care of it himself.

Qin Zhen only said: "There is a method suitable for a martial artist."

Hong Baode blinked, curious.

Xiao Jingsi shook her head: "How can I be so easy to handle?"

Naturally, in terms of scheming, even Hong Baode, who has been in the officialdom for several years, is not as good as her. Besides, when it comes to kung fu, it was also taught by General Qin.

Hong Baode was speechless: "Tsk tsk tsk." The people in Weipinghou's mansion are not soft persimmons.

"Uncle Zhongping in Jingxi, can I have a close friendship with you?" Qin Zhen asked again.

Xiao Jingsi replied, "No."

He picked up a piece of fish for her and put down his chopsticks: "That's weird, he passed on the letter to me, and only said six words." He pondered for a moment, "I will return it to Zhao in the future."

This is naturally the 20 Rongping Army.

The soldiers and horses of the Marquis of Weiping's mansion were one against ten each. After the Yiling Pass battle, no one would want to have the 20 troops in their pockets.

Uncle Zhongping was willing to spit it out.

Xiao Jingsi was thoughtful.

She vaguely remembered that in the previous life, when Chu Yu sent troops to Great Liang, Uncle Zhongping gave way, I'm afraid...

She smiled: "Nothing, Zhongping Boxu will not be my enemy."

　Qin Zhen, read Zhen, one sound.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)