Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 257 Donkeys are useless

It's three o'clock at night.

Mu Xici was lying on the bed in the house, his almond eyes were wide open, and there was no sleepiness in them.

Even though playing around with Ajie and the others during the day had exhausted her a lot of energy, the excitement that lingered in her mind still made her very energetic.

Master Mu felt that if it wasn't for the fact that her physical foundation was still weak and it was midnight, she would even be able to jump up on the spot and play a set of Eight Immortals Sword!

Chao Ling asked to be killed three days later, Mo Shuyuan and others lost all the chess pieces they placed in the Ministry of Rites, and Zhu Sheng was also beaten by Emperor Yun Jing... Thinking about these things, she couldn't help but want to laugh for a while.

——The pair of dogs and men occupied the best location and sky in the previous life, and they were stuck in their death. Now they are finally the ones who are stepped on by people like a ladder. What kind of expression will it be?
The more the little girl thought about it, the happier she was, and the more she thought about it, the clearer her mind became. At the end of the thought, she simply put on her clothes and got up and crossed her legs.

Looking at it like this, she doesn't need to sleep tonight, she might as well meditate for a while, the time is not wasted.

Mu Xici thought about it, lowered her eyes and slowly adjusted her breathing. She sat quietly for a long time before she calmed down. Just as she was about to close her eyes and settle down, she heard the crisp ringing of the jade bell tied to the bed, and she immediately opened her eyes. .

Good guy, it's time to come, just say that this old man can't be so quiet today, with his temperament, he should come over to her and say something to her.

The little girl who heard the bell rang with a smile on her face, she propped herself up to the ground, and quickly changed into a light night outfit in a few clicks.

She turned out the window and climbed up to the roof, and sure enough, she saw the young man sitting on the edge of the eaves with a vacant expression as if he was in a daze. He was holding two porcelain bottles with bright glaze and elegant patterns in his arms. Tea.

Whoops, in a daze.

It's easy to say, and she will come back to herself after being scared, maybe she can take the opportunity to lift the lid of the sky and pour the water out of his mind.

Mu Xici was overjoyed, and immediately tried her best to slow down her steps, walked behind him like a cat, with her hands forming claws, she quietly aimed at Mo Junli's head, with a faint smile on her face.

"I guessed that you wouldn't be able to sleep." Mo Junli had already caught a glimpse of the little girl who climbed up to the room on tiptoes, trying to scare him, but she never made a sound.

He originally wanted to follow her wishes, pretending to be terrified, so as to make her happy for a while, but who would have thought that she would silently stare at his head?
If she stares at other places, he is not afraid, but if it is here, he is really afraid that she will be happy, so he takes out a talisman from his arms—or the bronze dagger that has just got its sheath—and gives it to her. He opened a ladle.

So the young man hurriedly made a sound, with a smile on his face, he handed over a porcelain bottle in his arms, intending to change the subject: "Here, try it and see if you like it?"

Don't worry about anything else, let's get the attention of the little national teacher out of his head first.

"Tsk, the reaction is quite fast." The little girl muttered with a puffy face.

After a long time, "lifting Mo Junli's celestial spirit cover" has almost become an obsession in her heart, so that every time she sees this old guy, her eyes can't stop floating above his head.

Why don't you just lift it up next time, just drill two holes, the left and right can pour out the two catties of water in his head, it's not too demanding.

Mu Xici was thinking idly, gathered up his clothes, sat down along with the young man, and raised the porcelain bottle in his hand: "What is this, wine?"

"How could it be wine." Mo Junli laughed. He still remembers the scene when he met the little girl for the first time at night——

He probably didn't sleep well and drank too much that night, so he dared to raise his glass and ask her if she wanted to have a drink together?
Fortunately, the two of them were not familiar enough at that time, and they were afraid of each other, and there were many constraints in their actions, otherwise, based on that sentence alone, his little head would have to be confessed to the little national teacher. It's on hand.

"Master Guoshi, you are still young, how dare I bring you wine?" The young man bent his eyes and opened the porcelain bottle in his hand, and the sweet and fruity aroma immediately flooded their faces, "It's juice."

"I remember that you drank a lot of this stuff at the Shangyuan Palace Banquet. I guess it suits your appetite, and you rushed into the palace today. Before you left the palace, you took two bottles from the Shangshi Bureau. .”

"And the snacks they just made, I sneaked out two bags." Mo Junli gritted his teeth, and took out two small oiled paper bags wrapped in layers of cotton cloth from his bosom, "I take The internal energy has been baked for a long time, so it should not be completely cooled yet."

"It's a pity that it was too late to deal with the stall today. After returning to the mansion, all the cooks in the mansion had a rest, and they were unwilling to get up. Otherwise, I would definitely bring you two boxes of freshly baked crispy skin. dessert."

"The cook is not allowed to sleep in the middle of the night, and he must force others to make snacks—"

"Your Highness Seventh, how much does the cook in your house earn a month?" Mu Xici frowned as she took the dim sum. She was slightly moved when she heard the phrase "I baked it with internal energy for a long time". Guess he will mention this in the next sentence?
In the middle of the night, people pick it up to make snacks. Even the old donkey used for grinding in the village didn't do it like that!

"General cooks pay five taels a month, and the top red and white cases are about three to forty taels." The young man shrugged, "I don't know the details, these are all managed by Heling."

"Besides, I just mentioned it casually - how can I really get it out of the bed?" Mo Junli resented, he had this kind of thought, but he really didn't go so mad, really!

"...Very good, it's expensive enough." It's higher than the monthly salary of officials of the sixth and seventh ranks, at least twice that of the restaurant outside, and the salary of the cooks in Mengsheng Building is not so much!
"Hey, it's okay." The young man sneered, picked up a piece of pastry and put it into his mouth, "The imperial chefs are not good at it, but these few pastries are still good enough to eat. I'm really bored to death today."

"Boring?" The little girl rolled her eyes when she heard the words, "Are you still bored after enjoying such a big show in Qianyang Palace?"

"How can this be considered a play?" Mo Junli sneered, "It's just the old man playing tricks, step by step, leading those idiots to jump into the pit willingly."

"I wanted to send Lu Zixiu there and run away immediately, but the old man saw through my thoughts and forbade me to run away, which made me stand leaning on the window sill for most of the afternoon."

The young man lowered his eyes: "I even tore off a piece of the wall."

"...You pick all the walls!" Mu Xi was numb, "Why did you pick off a piece?"

How can this old guy be so careless?
"Did you get distracted? One of my subordinates didn't pay attention." Mo Junli's eyes wandered, "Speaking of which, Chao Ling's mouth is really tough enough. No matter how hard the people from the Ministry of Punishment ask, he didn't confess a single word to the Hou Fu."

"It's normal. After all, he has to think about his wife and children. You and I know the virtues of those people." Mu Xici sneered. People killed his wife and children.

"That's what you said." The young man sighed, "It's just that I'm really envious of the evidence of the Hou Mansion in his hand... After following Zhu Sheng for so many years, I don't believe that he doesn't have any evidence of the Hou Mansion."

"That's easy to say, I have a way."

　Come on, let's have a quiz with a prize, what method will Ah Ci use to ask for the evidence in Chao Ling's hands?

　　This may be difficult for you, it depends on how big your brain is.

　　The first all-to-advance group asks me to get 5r, and 2r for those who are close
　　
　
(End of this chapter)