Concubine Sheng Chong

Chapter 134 Which One Should I Sing After This?
Mu Nan turned around from the window, stared at him seriously and said, "If this matter has something to do with King Duan, then use all your manpower to find out this matter thoroughly for me, and Zui Lan from Shixianglou will deal with it immediately. , wiped away all traces of her, a dead person can never say wrong things."

The king gave himself the feeling that he couldn't see through.

Looks coquettish, smiles brightly...

In fact, people can't figure it out.

If he is really a prince without status, what is the purpose of his small actions?
How many people will retreat without a fight when they have the opportunity to go further?

Does Duan Wang want to fight?

If King Duan can be held hostage, it will not only strengthen the control over the Great Zhou Dynasty, but also have more confidence in dealing with Xu Junyan!

Xu Junyan!
I will make you regret it!
Mu Nan's face became more ferocious, and even his charming appearance was smashed into pieces, losing its luster...

"Yes, this subordinate obeys." The servant felt the unusual momentum, did not dare to raise his head, and hurriedly bowed and exited the inner hall.

Mu Nan pondered for a long time facing the motionless curtain, then clapped his hands in the air, "Ah Wei."

In an instant, a slender black figure rolled down from the beam and appeared in front of Mu Nan.

The landing was extremely light, and only a little bit of wind was stirred up, and the curtain on the side fluttered slightly.

"Shixiang Tower is extremely important to me, may you take over the position of Zui Lan?"

The woman was dressed in tight black clothes, her hair was tied up high, and her face without any makeup was also very delicate.

She knelt on one knee, cupped her hands and said, "This subordinate is willing to do anything for the princess..."

Mu Nan waved his hand and said in a low voice: "I know your loyalty, so naturally you don't have to do the same work as Zui Lan, you just need to take over the stronghold of Shixianglou."

Awei looked grateful, "I thank the princess, I will do my best for the princess."

Mu Nan nodded, "You can go now, and Zui Lan should be dealt with. You take my handbook and secretly screen all the actors and dancers in Shixianglou. Those who don't know their backgrounds will be eliminated." Drop without leaving a trace."

"Yes! This subordinate obeys." Then Awei bowed and exited the inner hall.

"Come on, prepare water."

As he said that, Mu Nan gently pulled out a golden hairpin inlaid with glazed begonias in his hair, casually gathered up the thousands of black hairs scattered on his shoulders, and walked slowly to the inside.

At this time, at the end of Huazhi Lane, a red-shirted woman stopped behind a dilapidated wooden door with couplets with very light steps.

After listening to the voices inside, she opened the door with a smile and entered this unremarkable house.

Her palm-sized face was so thick with makeup that it was almost impossible to see the original outline, but it was still radiant in this lonely winter day.

Although she was dressed very lightly, she showed no reluctance in this slightly cold weather, slowly twisting her waist, her appearance was extremely beautiful.

After seeing the tall man in brown coarse clothes in the courtyard, the charming meaning on her lips became stronger.

With lotus steps moving lightly, she was already behind the man, she shrank her shoulders, and the red thin shirt even slipped a few inches.

"Brother A Niu, Qing Hong has been waiting for you to come to see me." She said with a soft smile like a silver bell.

Niu Shouxin's face was reddish, and he took a big step away in an instant. He stammered, "Qing... Miss Qinghong... Young Master... Let me... let me..."

Qinghong's hand failed to touch him, and only landed in mid-air, and she didn't annoy him, she took it back with an orchid finger.

Hearing his stammering words, the teasing meaning in the slightly red-eyed smile became stronger, and he said: "Brother A Niu, you are all about to marry a wife, why are you so shy? Could it be that the dowry gift was for nothing? Or is Yangliu sister regretting it? Regretting getting married to you, a elm lump?"

"Miss Qinghong... the young master asked me to ask about something serious!"

Niu Shouxin's honest and heroic face turned red and turned white, and his sword eyebrows were about to wrinkle together.

He sighed inwardly.

As long as I come to find out the news of Huazhi Lane, I will definitely not be able to escape this disaster!

Qinghong hooked the few strands of black hair on her chest with her fingers, and said to him coquettishly: "Brother Aniu... What's the matter? Is it not a serious matter in life? I heard that Yangliu girl of yours is very delicate. ...What's the matter? Why don't you go get married soon? When the time comes...I'm going to have a cup of wedding wine too. "

Niu Shouxin shuddered, his face was so red that he was about to drip water.

"I...I still have something to do..." Niu Shouxin was about to rush out of the yard as he said this.

"It's still in this dead state, thanks to the girl Yangliu who can bear it, her skin is so thin..." Qing Hong murmured disdainfully with her left hand on her hip.

Then she said loudly to the wooden door that was swaying because of being bumped into: "What's the matter? Don't ask about the second young master's confession? You just go back like this... But what are you going to say? I think it is Let the second young master laugh for nothing."

Niu Shouxin paused outside the door, pushed the door helplessly and entered the courtyard again, he bowed to Qinghong and said: "Please forgive me, Miss Qinghong, please forgive me."

The young master let himself take care of this Qinghong... Was it on purpose? !

How can I control this eloquent Qinghong? !

Qing Hong snorted in satisfaction at his appearance, and shook the handkerchief in her hand, "Forget it, I am happy today, so I will let you go."

Then she folded her arms and said with a smile: "You go back to the second young master, all of his Jiang Jincai's money is in my Qinghong's hands, and the little lady of the Jiang family is probably going to make a fuss, let the second young master take a look. Which one should I sing next?"

Niu Shouxin frowned and listened one by one, nodded to her and said: "After all, there is a girl who is busy and light red."

Although this Qinghong is a woman of the world, but she is very loyal, and she is under the second young master's hand, so she is not an ordinary person after all.

Qinghong was in a good mood, and smiled and threw a bag of crispy candy at him, "Take it, and send it to your sister Yangliu."

Niu Shouxin took the paper bag with a blushing face, and ran away without looking back.

"It's really meaningless..."

In an instant, Qing Hong put away her frivolous expression, gathered her clothes, and went to the inner room.

At this moment in the General's Mansion, Fang Lijin was standing in the corridor teasing mynah.

He said to the starling word by word: "Floating-sinking-different-potentials, will-harmon-when-time-harmonious..."

But the starling was still babbling nonsense.

Fang Lijin's face became darker and darker, "What kind of thing did Xu Ming send to fool this young master?!"

Qingfeng on the side frowned and said: "Master...you have been reading poems to it for an hour...it might be bored, why don't you come back tomorrow?"

With a sullen face, Fang Lijin took the celadon water cup next to the birdcage in his hand, and poured it directly on the starling.

The starling was drenched thoroughly, and immediately jumped up and down, and the voice of babbling became more and more sharp.

Fang Lijin turned around and stared at Qingfeng and said, "The poem just now... did you memorize it?"

Qingfeng pursed his lips, nodded quickly and heavily, and then said pitifully: "The little one has been listening to the young master talking about it for more than an hour, and the little one will recite it backwards."

Fang Lijin snorted, then flicked his sleeves and said, "You continue to read here until it can say this line of poetry, and then let the servant girl bring you dinner."

Then he swaggered away.

Facing the young master's back, Qingfeng opened his mouth and was speechless.

He stared back at the dripping starling with great resentment, and no good words came out of his mouth.

"It's all you bastard... If you are a magpie thrush... No matter how bad it is, you can also be an owl. If you have to be a mynah... You did it, but you opened your mouth!"

As he spoke, he sat down on the stone bench under the birdcage, opened his mouth and began to read the poem word by word.

He was extremely puzzled.

Master, what's the matter?Do you have to get a starling to learn poetry?
Qingfeng smiled helplessly and shook his head, the young master... since when did he have a way of doing things?

Even fearing that the world will not be chaotic must be put on the bright side...

At this time, a steward brought Niu Shouxin to the corridor where the birdcage was hung.

Seeing someone coming, Qingfeng stopped the poems in his mouth.

"Brother Aniu, why are you here?"

Niu Shouxin felt a headache when he heard this name, "You also followed that Qinghong girl to bury me."

Qingfeng chuckled, "Grandma Qinghong is also unforgiving."

Niu Shouxin coughed lightly, "Where is the second young master?"

Qingfeng's face froze, "Second young master just got angry, now... probably chopping bamboo in the bamboo forest... oh no... practicing sword."

Niu Shouxin was taken aback, "Who can get angry with the second young master?"

The second young master is not a good friend.

Qingfeng smiled helplessly, and pointed to the rosewood birdcage above, "It's..."

At this time, in the bamboo forest, there are indeed bamboos all over the place.

Niu Shouxin felt a burst of joy when he thought of what Qingfeng said.

He suppressed his smile, and said seriously: "Second young master, the young one got a letter from Qinghong."

Fang Lijin put away his sword and casually kicked the lengths of bamboo on the ground.

"Oh? What's going on there?"

Niu Shouxin glanced at the scattered bamboos on the ground, and gasped. The incision was flat and sharp, probably because the second young master used gravity.

He replied seriously: "Jiang Jincai's money has almost all gone into Qinghong's hands, and today the second miss of the Jiang family went back to Huazhi Lane."

Fang Lijin walked out of the bamboo forest kicking the broken bamboos all over the place.

He snorted coldly, "This Jiang Jin is talented...he looks like a human being, and if he goes to Huazhi Lane, he will become a dog anyway, and Jiang Jinyan is not a character to be messed with. How much money will the mansion give out?"

Niu Shouxin was a little puzzled and said, "Second Young Master, why are you having trouble with Jiang Jin?"

Fang Lijin threw the sword in his hand at him, "Take care of others."

What Xu Junyan meant...wasn't Jiang Jincai not to be let go?
Niu Shouxin caught the sword, only to see the second young master leaning over to pick up the broken pieces of bamboo.

Fang Lijin gestured for a long time, then raised his head and said to Niu Shouxin: "Go and cut some long pieces for me."

Niu Shouxin frowned and asked, "Second Young Master... Could it be that this bamboo is useful?"

(End of this chapter)