My whole family eavesdropped on my thoughts, and I won money on the road to exile.

Chapter 41 The dead eunuch stuffed his mouth with dog food

"This milky and milky smell really makes me want to die."

Qianyin Ge's long, white hands gently caressed Sumi Bao's little face.

[Ouch, damn eunuch, what kind of special taste is this? It smells like milk. My mother hasn't changed my diaper yet. It smells like fart, okay? 】

Su Mi really didn't dare to touch this damn eunuch anymore.

Just now, she had heard a big drama in her uncle's mind.

Qianyin Pavilion and that so-and-so Keshi, she heard that they were both abnormal.

Or there is some big unknown secret between the two of them.

hey-hey?

Is it possible?
  Sumi's little mind suddenly drifted to the drama "Fu Tu Yuan" that she followed some time ago.

[What a pity, Qingyi has always liked a hut with a bamboo fence, simple tea and plain talk, three sons and two daughters, and a couple. I'm afraid she won't be able to get her wish in this life. 】

Su Mi suddenly heard Qian Yinge's sad heart and depressed mood.

Tsing Yi?

It turns out that Qianyin Pavilion’s wife Hakka’s name is Hakka Qingyi?
  Why is this name so familiar?
  Where had she seen it?

For a moment, Su Mi really couldn't remember where she had seen this name. But she was convinced that there were several chapters in the original book about Ke Qingyi. What exactly was written? No impression at all.

After all, "After the House Raid, the God of War, the Prince Turns Dark" is a man's power plot novel. The three men are the protagonists. A person like Ke Qingyi is not even a supporting actress. Naturally, she didn't have much impression.

[Forget it if you don’t have a child, but yesterday the envoy from the Western Yan Kingdom paid tribute to a blue water sword, made of black iron, and extremely sharp. Qing Yi will definitely be happy to see him. 】

This guest Qingyi is not only a talented woman, but she can also dance a sword?

Su Mi clicked her tongue. Among the pile of paper figures, she, the majestic King of All Soldiers, felt a little ashamed.

The paper figures in the book are really more beautiful than the last, more intelligent than the last, and more skilled than the last.

[Uncle, can the Hakka sword dance? Is she a great swordsman? 】

Something flashed through his mind, but Su Mi couldn't capture any useful information.

[I have never heard anyone say this. I just remember that the Hakka family came from a family of historians from the previous dynasty. She followed Empress Dowager Xuan. As a female official in the palace, she always read and interpreted history and listened to Empress Dowager Xuan. I’ve never heard of this sword dance]

Song frowned today. He remembered that the name of the residence where Eunuch Qian lived was called Qianyin Pavilion. There was a pair hanging on the door:
  Qianyin Pavilion plays the piano, and the Qingyi sword dances in the guest house.

This was the time when he gave a gift to Eunuch Qian. Along with his third brother, he was led into Qianyin Pavilion by the young eunuch. He saw the elegance of the residence. The inner courtyard turned out to be a thatched cottage with bamboo fences and green rice.

When he went up the steps and entered the house, he took one look and was startled by the couple. At that time, he thought they were extremely elegant, but now that he thought about it, it was the names of the two couples. According to the literal meaning, Hakka should be a swordsman.

An eunuch from Qianyin Pavilion who couldn't raise his hands or shoulders unexpectedly married a woman who was both civil and military.

This seems a bit strange no matter how you look at it.

However, there are many strange and shameful things in the inner courtyard of the palace.

Naturally, no one would talk too much in front of the Emperor and the Queen Mother.

[Oh, I remembered that the Ke family may be able to dance with a sword. 】

After listening to Song's thoughts today, something flashed through Su Mi's mind.

Oh.
  My goodness,

She remembered.

Guest Qingyi, she is not the daughter of the historian of the previous dynasty at all, she is the ninth princess of the previous dynasty. Because the mother concubine was a girl from the historian's family, the ninth princess looked very much like a concubine daughter of the historian's family, and they were similar in age.

Wow wow wow,
  A love story between a beautiful eunuch and an anonymous princess from the previous dynasty.      Wrong,

Wow, I remembered that detail.

Sumi was excited.

She finally remembered.

Qianyin Pavilion, he was actually a young court musician from the previous dynasty. Especially good at playing the piano, it can be said that he fell in love with the princess at first sight.

When the previous dynasty died, the princess transformed into a historian's daughter and followed the Queen Mother Xuan. And he resolutely entered the palace and became a eunuch.

I came here to take charge of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Why did I accidentally eat a mouthful of dog food?

At this time, when Sumi looked at Qianyin Pavilion, pink stars appeared in her eyes.

A handsome guy with a crazy heart can always touch the hearts of thousands of girls
  Although she was an iron-blooded girl, now she is just a little breasted doll. But no matter what, they are all women. No woman can escape the web of love.

"The Sa family is going to the Military Beiyuan warehouse, and they happen to pass by the imperial kitchen. Why don't Song Huangshang go with the Sa family with the little baby in his arms to get some food for the little baby."

Qianyinge's voice was as gentle as water. Coupled with the deep dimples on the cheeks, it is really beautiful.

[This little thing is really cute and adorable. It’s a pity that she will be sent back to prison soon. At such a young age, where can I get milk for her to drink? Why don't Sajia go to the imperial kitchen and bring a pot of goat's milk for this little thing? 】

How could a middle-aged man, still a eunuch, be so beautiful? You still feel sorry for people!

Isn't this a very foul thing?

Oops--

At this time, when Su Mi looked at the eunuch, she didn't feel sinister at all. He looked good everywhere.

Look, he loves his wife so much, and he still feels pity for a strange little baby. How can he be a bad person?

Song hesitated for a moment today. His sister, King Yan, and his biological mother were still waiting outside the gate.

When he entered the Ministry of Internal Affairs to sign the bill just now, he was the only one who came in holding Mi Baobao. It is an important place in the palace of the Ministry of Internal Affairs and no one is allowed to enter or leave at will unless he is called to do so.

Now go to the imperial dining room. My sister and the others have been waiting outside for too long. What if something goes wrong again?
  [Go, go, go quickly, uncle, the Military Academy and the Imperial Kitchen are all good places. How can it be done without going? Go quickly. 】

Song didn't understand today why Mi Baobao said these places were good places and why he had to go there.

But if the little niece says to go, then she must go.

"Don't you understand? What Sajia wants is goat's milk, fresh goat's milk. Lukewarm goat's milk."

At the entrance of the Military Academy, Qian Yinge kicked the little eunuch delivering goat milk to the ground.

The sword was unsheathed, a cold white light flashed across the candlelight, and blood splattered out...

"What's the use of keeping a useless slave who can't even do a small thing."

He took the white silk handed over by the trembling little eunuch next to him and carefully wiped the blood on the sword.
  "It's time to sacrifice the sword to Bi Shui."

Then he calmly threw the bloody white silk into the face of the trembling little eunuch,

"Go and remember what the Sa family wants."

The little eunuch's legs were so frightened that he twisted his steps and ran away.

[Tsk, tsk, I take back what I just said. This Qian Gonggong is really on par with the Dog Emperor, he is moody and cares about human life]

"This little baby is really in tune with the family. He doesn't cry or make trouble. Look, this little kid doesn't even blink. Hey, he looks like my Qianjia style."

(End of this chapter)