The pet career of Shaoqing of Dali Temple

Chapter 385 A bet with Qihua, no more Zhanghou Mansion

Chapter 385 Bet with Qihua, Never Go Back to the Hou Mansion

Xuanyu and Qihua wiped the dirt off their hands.

"The size of this hole is just right." Qihua praised, and stepped on it twice while talking.

Qian Cheng looked back at the carriage, "This has to be disposed of too."

"It's not easy." Qihua stepped forward and whipped the horse pulling the cart.

The horse suffered from pain, neighed, and fled away.

"Go back." Xuanyu pulled out another carriage from not far away, Qiancheng and Qihua got into the carriage, and the three returned to Dali Temple.

Hearing that Qiancheng had returned, all the handymen under Dali Temple ran to the kitchen, and the handymen in several kitchens even hugged Qiancheng's thigh and cried loudly.

"Uncle Qian, you're finally back... If you don't come back, we won't be able to hold on anymore!"

They couldn't survive the days of eating bricks and fried vegetables every day.

They are the lowest positions in Dali Temple, unlike the high-ranking officials above, who can go out to buy food with their salaries, they can only bite the bullet and eat bricks and vegetables every day.

Qiancheng looked at the miserable situation in the kitchen and shook his head repeatedly, "Qihua, it seems that you girl will never get married in this lifetime."

Qihua rolled her eyes, "Who said that, when I was in the village, so many people rushed to marry me."

Qiancheng smiled wryly, "You put a knife on someone's neck, how dare they say they won't marry you!"

Qihua glanced at her mouth.

"Now that your village is gone, if you stay in the capital, you must find a job to do." Qian Cheng said.

"Why don't I just stay in Dali Temple and help you cook." Qihua just finished speaking, and several people fainted outside the door.

"Seventh sister, just take it as we are begging you, don't come to the kitchen again." Several kitchen servants almost knelt down.

Qiancheng sighed, "Why don't you let Master Shaoqing help you find a husband's family, and save you, a girl, from mixing with the old men every day."

Qihua looked dissatisfied, "I don't like ordinary men, they can't even beat me."

Everyone grimaced, "Seventh sister, marriage is not for fighting."

"What's the point of living without fighting?" Qi Hua said dissatisfiedly, hugging her shoulders.

"Hey, it's over, it seems that Seventh Sister really won't be able to get married." Everyone muttered one after another, and with Qiancheng talking about Qihua's cooking skills, Qihua couldn't hold back anymore.

"Who says I can't get married, I'll find a man to show you right away!" As she said that, Qihua's sharp eyes swept outside the door.

Everyone scattered in a hurry, fleeing and hiding.

Like being bitten on the heel by a wolf, one escaped faster than the other.

Xuanyu just entered the door, only to feel that the atmosphere was a bit strange.

"Uncle Qian, my son asked you to cook something delicious at night. These days, the people in Dali Temple can still hold on, but the prisoners in the prison are going to die."

The food for those prisoners was not good in the first place, and if they ate some bricks and vegetables every day, they almost killed them.

Qiancheng agreed, and yelled at his staff to prepare minced meat.

"Eat buns tonight!" The old man rolled up his sleeves and went ahead.

Just as Xuan Yu turned to leave, she suddenly felt that someone was holding her arm.

Hey?
Qihua grabbed his arm abruptly and stood beside him.

That posture... looked quite desperate.

"It's him." Qihua said boldly.

Everyone petrified on the spot.

Qian Cheng was quite calm, he lifted his eyelids to look at Xuan Yu, and said, "You have to hold on."

"What?" Xuanyu was confused.

Everyone in the kitchen was busy, and no one dared to raise their heads to talk to Xuanyu.

Xuanyu struggled, trying to pull her arm out of Qihua's hand.

Qihua didn't intend to let go.

"What are you going to do?" Xuanyu said impatiently, "I have to go back and report to the prince."

"Xuanyu." Qihua raised her voice, "Let's get married."

"Pfft!" Qiancheng just took a sip of tea and sprayed it all up.

"Ah?" Xuanyu stood there dumbfounded.

"Marriage, don't you understand human speech?" Qi Hua said disdainfully.

Xuanyu blinked, he thought he could understand human speech, but why were these words so difficult to understand when they came out of Qihua's mouth?
"I'm going back first, the prince is still waiting for me." Xuanyu muttered, using force with her hands, she broke free from Qihua, and walked away without looking back.

Qian Cheng choked on the tea and coughed desperately.

Two handymen helped him beat his back to smooth the air.

Qihua proudly said, "Since foster father doesn't believe that I can get married, why don't we make a bet, just bet...in half a month, Xuanyu will marry me."

Qian Cheng stroked his beard, "How much is the betting money?"

"Didn't the adoptive father get some money today?" Qihua laughed roguely.

Qiancheng cast a sidelong glance at her, and it was true that the thief was always on the lookout, and she was following the bounty he got from the crown prince.

"Okay, if you marry Xuanyu within half a month, I'll give you the money as your dowry, but if you don't get married in the end..." Qiancheng stroked his mustache, "You have to pay for it every day. Responsible for getting me a good drink."

Qihua frowned.

What Chijo said about drinking good wine every day is not as simple as the literal meaning.

The old man's drinking capacity could empty a tavern, if she really lost the bet, she might have to recruit other people to make a living, otherwise she couldn't afford the old man to drink.

Xuanyu went back to the study where Qing Moyan worked.

Ru Xiaonan is helping Qing Moyan organize the files.

In the morning, Qing Moyan ordered someone to hand over the booklet to the palace, and they began to prepare to leave Dali Temple and live in Zhuangzi outside the city.

Qing Moyan's identity is now being criticized by others, he can no longer go back to Qinghou's mansion, but he also knows that the emperor will not take back his position in Dali Temple so easily, so even if he lives in Zhuangzi and claims to "heal his wounds", these The case is still for him to handle.

He is also in charge of the Dark Prison, which is an identity hidden under the court. Except for the emperor himself, no one can take back the power in his hands.

Xuanyu came back to deal with business.

When Ru Xiaonan heard that Master Qiancheng had returned, she said happily, "I have meat buns to eat tonight."

Qing Moyan is still sorting out his official documents, and outsiders say that he is so injured that he is bedridden, but in fact, that injury does not hinder his daily life at all, and occasionally when he gets up in the morning, he can drag Ru Xiaonan's ears and temples together for a while.

After hearing Xuanyu's story about Qiancheng, Qing Moyan put the file in the study into a box and asked Xuanyu to send someone to carry it out and load it into a carriage.

Because Ru Xiaonan was thinking about Qiancheng's specialty meat buns, she begged him to go to the village after dinner at Dali Temple.

Qing Moyan agreed, because all the files on hand were collected, and she had nothing to do but read books to pass the time.

Ru Xiaonan leaned over at some point and leaned her little head against his body.

"Can I get back those things from the Hou Mansion?" She asked weakly.

She was still thinking about those things that were kept privately. Those little jade pigs were all rewarded by the emperor. She was not willing to leave these good things to the old Hou Ye and the second young master.

Qing Mo said without raising her head: "If you are not willing to part with those things, I will ask Xuanyu to fetch them for you, and you can make a list."

Ru Xiaonan immediately jumped up, picked up the pen like flying, and quickly wrote the list.

But when the list was handed over to Xuan Yu, Xuan Yu was in a daze in exchange.

This is the word for horse, why can't Mao understand it?
Ru Xiaonan talked and gestured, but Xuanyu was completely stunned.

The things that Ru Xiaonan put in the Qinghou Mansion are not stored in the big treasury at all, but are hidden in various corners of the room.

Xuanyu hesitated and said, "Princess, otherwise...you can lend me the stupid dog."

Otherwise, even if he demolished the Hou's house, he wouldn't be able to find it all.

(End of this chapter)

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