Tyrant I am from MI9

Chapter 179

Uncle Xiang said in embarrassment: "Your Highness also gave instructions when he left in the morning, but just now Miss Mulian said that the girl has injuries and needs to eat more to supplement nutrition. That's why we did so much."

"Mu Lian?" Qing Xia frowned slightly when she heard the words, and asked in a deep voice, "The Mu Lian Bu woman who betrayed the tribe?"

"Uh..." Uncle Xiang was taken aback, thought for a while, and said stammeringly, "Yes, yes, it's her."

Qing Xia raised her brows, she was too busy these days, and even forgot about her. Speaking of which, the trip to Penglai that day was due to her tip-off. Although it is not certain whether she is Mo Zhe's accomplice or found out by accident, it can be concluded that This woman has no good intentions for herself, she has never been a magnanimous person, and she doesn't even have a little affection for this woman who almost killed herself, she said in a deep voice: "Why is she in the palace, she is not a member of the army Ministry?"

Uncle Xiang frowned and said, "Miss Mulian often goes to and from the palace, and she is not from the military department, nor is she from the Yanzi Camp."

"Then why does she always follow His Highness?"

"Miss Mulian seems to be the servant of the Great Elder." Qing'er at the side said, she added food to Qing Xia, and interjected: "She is always looking for medicinal materials in various places, and it is said that she seems to be inquiring about the whereabouts of Shangqiu's lineage. "

Qing Xia frowned slightly, and didn't speak any more, thinking to herself, is she looking for a good medicine to cure Qin Zhiyan's disease?For some reason, she always has a lot of prejudice and guard against this woman, probably because she has suffered a lot from her.

After breakfast, Qingxia is going to check the accounts in the accounting room. She cherishes the opportunity Qin Zhiyan gave her. Even though she has no greed for these rights, she is really willing to share some things for him, and she is willing to share some things with him. Learn more about his life.But before he reached the account room, he saw a group of maidservants coming out of Qin Zhiyan's study back and forth, Qing Xia raised his eyebrows, and asked in a deep voice: "What are they doing?"

Uncle Xiang was also taken aback, and called a maid and asked, "What are you doing?"

The maid was only fifteen or sixteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, she was very smart, and said: "We are drying the books, and Miss Mulian said that the books in the study are almost full of insects, so we need to dry them properly."

Qing Xia raised her eyebrows calmly, ignored it, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Xiang, let's go."

Just two steps away, I saw several servants gathered around the two carriages, discussing something in a low voice. Seeing that Qing Xia's expression was not good, Uncle Xiang quickly shouted: "Hey! You don't want to do your own work. , what are you all doing here?"

Seeing Qing Xia, several servants hurriedly bowed their heads and saluted, and said respectfully: "This is the fur and medicinal materials brought back from Xichuan this time. Miss Mulian said that she will send it to the palace for the masters when the weather is good today."

At this point, even Uncle Xiang became embarrassed, he hurriedly dismissed a few servants, turned his head, rubbed his hands, and explained to Qing Xia: "Girl, this... this..."

"Needless to say," Qing Xia's face sank like water, she shook her head and said, "It's none of your business, follow me to the accountant."

All the way through the flowers and willows, the rockery and ponds are everywhere, and finally arrived at the accountant in the front yard.Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked to the door of the room, an account book was suddenly thrown out of it, and the clear and sharp female voice shouted angrily: "How do you do things? There is more than 3 silver inputs in this account, you Do you think I'm a fool for setting things up? Or do you not plan to eat this bowl of rice from Prince Xuan's Mansion?"

A middle-aged man in his 40s ran out, picked up the ledger on the ground, turned around and knelt on the ground, and said hurriedly to the people in the room: "Ms. Mulian, there is a severe drought in the east, and the water transportation is not smooth. The rivers have dried up, and the money can’t reach the account for the time being, it’s definitely not because I’m greedy for ink! Even if I, Song Quan, have the guts to grow up, I wouldn’t dare to lie to you, Miss Mulian!”

"You will disappear right before my eyes! If the money doesn't arrive within three days, just wait for the whole family to be thrown into Weijiang together!"

"And you, get out of here together!"

There was a bang, as if he had been kicked heavily in the chest, a thin man in his twenties suddenly staggered backwards, and turned towards Qing Xia and the others.The man was coming very fast, Uncle Xiang and the others scattered in all directions with a cry of alarm, seeing that the man was about to fall to the ground, and the back of his head fell towards a boulder protruding from the roadside.

Suddenly, Qing Xia's hand was like lightning, grabbing the man's neck, her body was as motionless as a mountain, her face as sinking as water, her brows and eyes were sharp, when the wind blew, Qing Xia's robes fluttered, her ink hair flew up, her face was as cold as a sculpture made of ice and snow generally.

"Be careful."

The deep female voice sounded slowly, with a hint of ice-coldness, which seemed particularly loud in the dead courtyard.The man narrowly escaped death, the two were fighting, and suddenly he knelt on the ground with a bang, and shouted tremblingly: "Thank you, miss, thank you."

After hearing the news, the servants gathered in every corner of the front yard, peeping from the wall and the cracks in the door, quietly waiting for a storm to come.

"Who?" Wei Wei's raised voice came from the account room, but she didn't have the slightest intention to come out and have a look.

If the mountain doesn’t come, I’ll be there, if I go, I’ll be on the mountain.Qing Xia sneered, raised her eyebrows, turned around and stepped into the account room.

Mu Lian was dressed in a black robe and her skin was like snow. She was sitting on a soft chair in the counting room. On both sides were more than 20 shopkeepers from various shops outside the Prince Xuan's Mansion. Each of them was holding an account book, as if they were waiting for her review. generally.She had heard Qing Xia's voice a long time ago, but Mu Lian still buried her head in the account book, and after a while she slowly raised her head, with a faint smile on her lips, her eyes swept across Qing Xia's body contemptuously, and looked at the person beside her. The servant said: "I still don't know who is here. It turns out that it is the famous Concubine of Southern Chu. Please sit down and serve tea."

Qingxia didn't move, her back was straight and her neck was slightly raised, she looked down at the calm Mulian of the old god, and said with a light smile: "Forget it, I never drink tea that is respected by people who are neither friends nor enemies. Free, free."

"Oh? Really?" Mu Lian raised her eyebrows, her lips were bright red on her snow-white skin, and slightly raised, she said calmly: "In this case, it's time to say hello, I still have something to do, Concubine Chu can go out. "

In the Battle of Bailuyuan that day, the news that Qin Zhiyan almost died because of Qingxia had already spread all over the world, everyone in the whole house didn't know who didn't know?With Qin Zhiyan's personality, he can be so impulsive, and then he disobeyed King Qin afterwards, and brought Qingxia back to the mansion, and handed over all the power of the mansion to her. The meaning of this is self-evident, but she still persisted Calling Qing Xia Concubine Chu again and again, how obvious her heart is.

Qing Xia didn't say a word, nor was she angry, she walked forward slowly, took out something from her waist, and slowly put it on the desk.

Everyone looked down in unison, and saw that on the desk was a bunch of keys to various warehouses of the palace. These things were always in the hands of Uncle Xiang, the chief steward of the palace. When Qingxia entered the mansion, Uncle Xiang handed over all these things to After leaving Qingxia, everyone in the palace knew about it at that time, but these house slaves who were released outside did not know about the affairs.Seeing that these things are actually being held by this woman at this moment, who would not understand what this means, one by one quickly stood up and saluted Qing Xia respectfully.

Qing Xia didn't even look at the housekeepers around her, her eyes just stared at Mu Lian's eyes, and said with a faint smile at the corner of her mouth: "If the name is not right, the words will not go well, and if the words don't go well, the actions will be unstable. With such a smart head that has been soaked in the blood of the military for more than [-] years in two countries and three generations, it must understand what the most sensible course of action is now."

Mu Lian looked at the woman in front of her with cold eyes, two groups of angry flames slowly rose in her eyes, she stood up slowly, and said in a deep voice: "Well said, if the name is not correct, the words will not go well." , but I don’t know what the dignified Concubine Nanchu is hovering in the Palace of King Xuan of the Great Qin all day long?”

Qing Xia smiled lightly, and said nonchalantly: "I used to live in the Northland, and I heard a proverb from the Huns: the elk lowers its head to eat grass, and the eagle looks up to the north. Only short-sighted people will be persistent. Regarding the matter in front of me, I haven't bothered with you about your great achievements of treachery and surrender to the enemy, but you come to criticize me, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Mu Lian was furious, and said angrily, "What qualifications do you have..."

"I am qualified to stand here today!" Qing Xia suddenly raised her eyebrows, and said angrily, "You have to be self-aware, don't try to meddle in things that don't belong to you, if you don't have the ability, you have to accept your fate, the tricks are exhausted, and the conspiracy is exposed You have to admit defeat! Short-term verbal disputes, taking advantage of people's unpreparedness and ordering some servants to be used by you cannot reflect your value. One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and two days cannot compete for glory on the same day. Besides, in my eyes, You were never an opponent."

Mu Lian's face turned blue, she clenched her fists tightly, and shouted angrily, "Zhuang Qingxia!"

"The name Zhuang Qingxia is also your name?" Qingxia said coldly: "You are a traitorous slave, you were once a prostitute of the Great Qin Army, and now you are someone else's slave, what qualifications do you have to stand here, and what right do you have for Xuan The external stewards of the palace are flaunting their fangs and claws to show off their might? You are just relying on being the servant of the great elder of the witch doctor in southern Xinjiang, taking the opportunity to deliver medicines and letters to His Highness, you interfere more with the affairs of the palace, not to mention the reality, Not to mention his own position! A lowly pariah wants to climb on top of his master. He is proud of being favored, domineering, and ruthless. According to the laws of the Great Qin Dynasty, he should gouge out his eyes and tongue, cut off his hands and feet, Dead corpses in the wilderness, dead without a whole corpse!"

"And you!" Qing Xia suddenly turned her head, looked at the shopkeepers who were in charge outside the Prince Xuan's mansion, and said angrily with cold eyes: "You are ashamed of your trust in King Xuan, Tian is a slave of Prince Xuan's house, and the shopkeepers are outside , but was yelled at by a low-level servant, shouting and shouting! Can’t recognize who is the real master, can’t tell right from wrong, can’t distinguish between black and white, yin and yang, and a pair of tricks are all for nothing?”

(End of this chapter)