Abandoned Women: The First Secret Service Concubine

Chapter 334 Collusion
In the end, Feng Yao and Murong Xi'er didn't wait for her, they read the ticket and recorded it.Finally, the votes came out.Unexpectedly, a total of more than [-] tickets were recovered today, and more than [-] of them were fakes.Some of them were imitated with great effort, while others were made by tearing up blank paper randomly.

Part of the former is the Dajing Dynasty, and part is the Bai Kingdom.But the latter, without exception, belonged to Bai Guo.

The counterfeit has been thrown into the wastebasket, and there are still 1000 valid tickets left.Among them, there are [-] tickets for Dajingchao, and [-] and [-] tickets for Baiguo.Although Da Jingchao took the lead, the ratio was pulled down.

After the results came out, Li Yuqing didn't know whether he was happy or unhappy, and after counting the votes, he left with the two maidservants.

"Where did these counterfeit bills come from?" Feng Yao's slightly puzzled voice sounded in the silence of the room.

After Li Yuqing left, only Sanhua and Murong Xi'er were left in the room.As soon as Feng Yao's words fell, Hua Xin guessed without thinking: "Could it be that the shameless princess next door sent someone to do it?"

Feng Yao frowned slightly, but did not reprimand her for her wild speculation.The fingers tapping on the table gradually stopped, revealing a piece of paper hidden under the palm of his hand.

The handwriting and format printed on it are almost the same as the formal ticket issued by the official.It's just that the pattern is not subtle and deep enough, and the seal on the back is slightly blurred.In general, it is still a relatively high-end imitation.

And there are more than one hundred copies of such imitations, which makes people think deeply.

"If you say it's Li Yuqing, it makes sense." Murong Xi'er stood upright by the table, looking down at the fake, "If there are only a few, maybe someone drew them by hand. But there are more than 100 identical imitations. products, if there is no source—”

Feng Yao also thought of this, so she rubbed the center of her brows with a headache: "Those dozens of pieces of irregularly shaped torn white paper are nothing more than a joke. But if these fakes are really made by the Bai Kingdom... ..."

Feng Yao didn't say the rest.But Murong Xi'er already understood that to be able to produce more than 100 imitations in such a short period of time must have a decent printing factory.

So, who knows whether only more than 100 copies were produced or only more than 100 copies were produced?What if there are more fakes tomorrow, hundreds or even thousands of them, and they can't tell them apart?

"Hmph, what are you afraid of?" It was Hua Lu who spoke, and she said angrily, "Since it's fake, you can always tell it apart. It's just a bit of busy work, what's worth it? Hmph, how dare you make such bad thoughts , let’s see if we don’t catch it all?”

"Yes, they will definitely not let them succeed!" Hua Xin echoed.

Feng Yao and Murong Xi'er looked at each other, and felt that was the only way.So he shook his head and smiled, got up and said: "My good girl, I will trouble you a lot then."

"I don't want to make them happy!" Hua Lu clenched her fists, her eyes showing a fierce look.

Feng Yao couldn't help feeling comforted in her heart, walked over and rubbed her hair, and said, "Okay, let's go back."

The competition has been held in Mingxiu Village for two days. Although it is short, the people from Yu Wuyou have spared no effort to promote it secretly. Therefore, in Xuanjing City, almost every household is talking about this competition.

"Madam Feng is such a powerful character! Look, the clothes she designed are like creating a new faction!"

"Not only that, those gorgeous but not vulgar clothes, each set has its own characteristics, it is simply too beautiful to be tempted!"

"It's really unusual for Mrs. Feng to come up with such a way to compete!"

"Isn't it? Oh, I don't know where Madam Feng invited these beauties?"

"Speaking of which, the girls of the Bai Kingdom are the only ones who are beautiful, with that figure, that enchanting, tsk tsk!"

Regardless of the pedestrians on the road, the vendors on the street, or the homes of ordinary people, the conversation after tea and dinner is all about the races that are in full swing in Mingxiu Village in the past two days.

At this time, in a time-honored restaurant in Xuanjing City, the private rooms were full of wine and coriander, and the lighting was dim.

"Third young master, are you going to just bear it like this?" The person who spoke was a pretty young woman, but she saw her red lips slightly parted, and she exhaled a mild and cold air, like a poisonous snake spit out a letter. the sound of.

The woman's weak and boneless body was half-clad to a young man sitting next to her, her eyes were hazy and her charm was boundless, as if it was a silent invitation.

"Forbearance?" How is it possible!The man sneered and drank with downcast eyes.I saw that his eyes were slightly blue, and his face was slightly swollen. Although he was a good skin, he looked faintly hollowed out by the color of wine.

The woman next to him didn't understand what he meant, a trace of anxiety flashed in her eyes, her body as soft as a snake moved closer, her voice couldn't hide her eagerness: "Third Young Master, only the Feng family is the only one who is in the limelight, and everyone else knows about it." Fengxu Pavilion, but I don’t know our Qiutang Court!”

The man's face turned cold suddenly, and he paused in his drinking posture, and asked back: "'We' Qiutang Court?"

The woman's face was a little embarrassed, and she quickly made amends: "Zhenzhen is also surnamed Qian, and she has always been proud of Qiutang Garden, so she didn't know it just now...Third Young Master, don't be angry with Zhenzhen."

A flash of contempt flashed in Qian Sanye's eyes, and then it turned into evil desire. He put down the cup and grabbed Qian Zhenzhen's chin instead: "This young master is very angry, how does Zhenzhen plan to calm down this young master?"

Qian Zhenzhen lowered her head, giggled, and said, "Third Young Master can do what the third young master wants Zhenzhen to do, isn't it okay?"

Since Shopkeeper Qian died, and Qian Zhenzhen annoyed Master Qian again, she was beaten up and kicked out of the gate.Qian Zhenzhen has always been ashamed of it, extremely unwilling, and vowed to make Feng Yao pay the price, and also make Master Qian pay the price.Later, she inquired about the third young master of the Qian family, the behavior and style of the third master Qian, and found an opportunity to hook up with him.

As the third son of Qian Sanye, although he is not the eldest son, the family business is not a big deal for him, so he has developed a playful temper since he was a child.Gradually getting older, more jerk, no taboos.Seeing that Qian Zhenzhen offered to deliver it to her door, she accepted it unceremoniously.

Later, after getting a taste of Qian Zhenzhen and hearing a set of lies made up by Qian Zhenzhen, she paid 1000 taels of silver to Xue Chengren indifferently, and gave the money shopkeeper to Qian Zhenzhen's wife who had been selected out of thousands of choices. The son-in-law was kicked away.After that, Qian Zhenzhen resorted to all kinds of means to hold on to Mr. Qian.

Now that she heard about Mingxiuzhuang's competition, Qian Zhenzhen thought it was a good opportunity, so she pestered Third Master Qian to watch today's competition.

After the game, he said more sinisterly: "Nowadays, Fengxu Pavilion doesn't have a storefront, so people miss it like this. After the game, Fengxu Pavilion has a storefront, just for the popularity accumulated in the past few days. Soaring into the sky? Isn't our Qiutang Garden crowded so that there is no place to stand?"

"Zhenzhen thinks far-reaching." Third Master Qian lowered his head and trampled on Qian Zhenzhen's red lips, thoughtfully.

Qian Zhenzhen lowered her head and said shyly, "Zhenzhen is all for the third young master."

Third Master Qian looked down at the woman who was almost clinging to him, and the evil thoughts in his eyes deepened, and then he thought of the woman he saw this morning, wearing a white dress, which was originally a soft and pleasant color, but it was sewn with big red embroidered black patterns Kuan Yan, actually appears solemn and elegant, not to be profaned.

That is Feng Shi, the person whom this snake-like woman in her arms hates.

When Third Master Qian thought of that soft but dignified face and slender and charming figure, and then looked at the boringly gaudy woman in her arms, the desire quickly faded away.If so, can get that woman...

"Who?" Just as Mr. Qian was fantasizing about hugging that slender and charming woman, there was a knock on the door of the wing room, and he immediately raised his head and asked.

Qian Zhenzhen reluctantly got up from Third Master Qian, and also looked at the man who opened the door and walked in.

But Jian is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, dressed in very ordinary clothes, and her appearance is only good-looking.Qian Zhenzhen raised her eyebrows, but she didn't take it seriously, and lowered her head to pick up the wine glass.She thought this was a girl from the Qian family.

Unexpectedly, Third Master Qian didn't recognize him either: "Who are you? Who are you looking for?"

"Hello sir, hello madam." The woman bowed her eyebrows pleasingly, then took two steps inside, and before Mr. Qian frowned, she said: "Just now I was sitting next door, and I heard what you two said... ..."

"Huh?" Mr. Qian frowned, knocked the teacup on the table, and stabbed the woman standing in front of him coldly: "Do you know what you are talking about?!"

The woman was not in a hurry, she didn't even raise her head, she still lowered her eyebrows and said pleasantly: "Master, don't worry, the little girl is just an ordinary person with no power and power. It's as easy as killing an ant."

After hearing this, Third Master Qian felt strangeness flashing in his eyes, and he couldn't help but sized this woman up and down.

Seeing this trace of curiosity, Qian Zhenzhen pursed her lips, and the relief she had felt just now because the woman called her "Madam" disappeared instantly.With a cold snort, he said, "Since you know, don't you hurry up?"

"The little girl's name is Qinghuai. It's really abrupt to interrupt." Faced with Qian Zhenzhen's anger, Qinghuai calmly raised her head at this moment, with bright persistence flashing in her eyes: "I and Feng Xuge has a grudge and doesn't want to see Feng's flamboyance, so he just barged in after hearing a few words from the two of you."

"Oh? What enmity?" Mr. Qian was really curious at the moment, raised his hand, told Qinghuai to close the door, and pointed to the open space in front of him, "Speak carefully, well said, sir Pursue your guilt."

Qinghuai blessed her body, closed the door obediently and walked back, stood in front of Mr. Qian, raised a pair of not-so-beautiful, but very bright eyes and said: "I was originally a little maid of the Imperial Clothing Bureau, and I was in charge of serving Feng. Mrs. Feng. However, some dirty things got inexplicably in Mrs. Feng’s box, and Mrs. Feng insisted that I did it. Not only did I lose my job, but my reputation was also damaged.”

"Feng has no evidence, so he insisted that I did it. I am not convinced!" Qinghuai's voice was firm and powerful, and her eyes were sharp and bright, "But I am small and weak, and I have no way to take revenge on her. According to the third master, if the third master Qian intends to teach the Feng family a lesson, Qing Huai is willing to be a pawn!"

That night, Li Yuqing lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

The result of yesterday's contest was 1000 votes against 300 votes.The result of today's competition was [-] votes against [-] and [-] votes.Added up, Bai Guo was already [-] votes behind.Unless Bai Guo overwhelms Da Jingchao by more than [-] votes every day for the next four days, he will definitely lose.

(End of this chapter)