Chapter 207: Dog meat shop

The palace maid outside took the letter from the guard and passed it to the palace maid who opened the door. She sat on the side of the bed with a glance, leaned sideways, glanced at Lin'an, who was very unhappy, and walked away wisely.
The one who opened the door was the delicate court lady whose was beaten by Xu Qi'an. She opened the envelope and took a look.
Only after reading the first sentence, the clever maid no longer read it, and guessed whose letter it was. She covered her mouth and smiled: "Your Majesty, the dog slave is here."
Biaobi immediately turned his face, glanced at two pages of letter paper, and turned his head away: "It's too long to read."
This fits the character of the Lin'an Princess. The two court ladies snickered, put the letter on the case, and said in a judo: "The slave and maid are out first, and your Royal Highness has something to summon."
As soon as the lady of the court went out, she looked at the table frequently, and when the footsteps went away, she mumbled and walked to the table, picked up the letter and read it.
After hearing Huai Qing's words, she was a little angry. The dog slave was loyal on the surface, but secretly he turned out to be a lascivious. He wandered around Jiao Fang Si all day, and she was panicked thinking about it.
But I don't know the reason, so I got sulking when I came back.
It stands to reason that she is a majestic Princess Lin'an, and there are so many guards under her hands. She has never cared about the life style of those people.
She sat down in front of the case, with her back straight, her head slightly down, her sitting posture was very energetic, and she was cultivated to have a good walking posture since she was a child.
"...The night is long, and I don't want to sleep. His Highness's voice and smile are like before my eyes, ringing in my ears. I haven't seen you for half a month, I really miss it."
"Bah!" Biao Biao sipped, and the corners of his mouth were unconsciously aroused.
This unformulated beginning fully expresses the other's dependence and miss, and highlights the importance of oneself. Princess Linan eats this set most.
She is a girl who likes romance, so the overbearing president can't sprout in this era, otherwise she will be a fan of female essays.
She went on to read down and wrote many weird and strange things in the letter, such as the water ghost incident in the canal, her dog slave jumped into the river desperately to save people, fought for three hundred rounds, and rescued the poor guard When he came back, the guard knelt down with thanks to Dade, but the dog minion helped him up and said loudly: There is gold under his knees!
That's great... Hiao Hiao smiles at the corner of his mouth, the more I look at it, the more fascinated it becomes.
She likes to watch these weird things, full of fun, scary and exciting.
Outside the door, two close-fitting court ladies quietly pushed open a gap, squatted in the door and looked at them. They were stunned to find Princess Lin'an sitting at the table, fascinated, laughing sometimes, frowning, and sometimes frightened. expression.
Quietly backing away, the two whispered:
"The princess is in a good mood again?"
"Well, it's obvious... I read the letter so seriously."
"Sister, what's in the letter?"
"Don't ask, don't inquire about the master's affairs. Have you forgotten how the grandmother in the palace taught us?"
"That Xu Qi'an really has the ability. The princess has only known him for a long time, so she is so attached to him... Well, I won't talk about these things everywhere."
....
I saw the end of the frame and found that the story is over. The dog minion talked about a lotus from Qingzhou, called the red lotus, which is as coquettish as fire. It always reminds the humble servant of the majesty wearing a red dress.....
Looking at it, the round and crystal-clear face of the mounted frame is full of shy red clouds, charming and intoxicating.
Even though she knew there was no one in the room, she glanced at the door with a guilty conscience, and then pulled the letter paper in her palm.
"He He..."
Princess Lin'an heard her heart beating wildly, her oval face burned with flames.
How dare he write this kind of letter to himself? If you hook up the princess, once it leaks out, you will apologize with death. Thinking of this, I want to tear up the letter and destroy the evidence.
But she was a little reluctant, because when she came out of the womb, Her Royal Highness received a letter of this nature for the first time. The story is exciting and exciting, and Xu Ningyan speaks so nicely...
Her dark and bright eyes turned, and the clever Lin'an had an idea. She put the dehydrated and shriveled petals and letters together in a thick book, which was given to her by her mother.
"Okay, so no one will find out!" Hou Biao exhaled and stuck his waist.
Before long, the two close-knit ladies in the yard heard the princess's call: "Come in and change clothes, my palace needs to change into red skirts!"
The maidservants came into the room and served Princess Lin'an to change their clothes. Under her instructions, they changed into a beautiful red dress.
Lin'an nodded in satisfaction and turned around lightly, his skirt like a blooming flower.
"Look, the impeccable style of this palace!" She raised her chin and said confidently.
"..." The maids looked at each other, confused.
"Your Highness, are you not angry?" The court lady who had been patted by Xu Qi'an tentatively asked.
"What's your anger?" Lin'an asked back.
"That dog minion." As soon as the maid finished speaking, she saw the mounting willow with upside-down eyebrows, interrupted aggressively, and said displeasedly:
"What kind of dog minion? You can call a dog minion? You have to call Lord Xu."
My dog ​​minion doesn't bark, she said heartily.
.....
Yingmei Xiaoge.
Wearing a white cotton dress with loose hair and undressed fragrance, he carried a bamboo basket and folded plum blossoms in the yard.
The plum blossoms are gorgeous and the courtyard is quiet. She is wearing a complicated white dress with the skirt dragging to the ground. She has a bamboo basket on her wrists, and clusters of folded plum blossoms are deposited in the blue. She raises her other arm to climb branches.
The plum blossoms and the beautiful women complement each other.
The maid in the yard watched this scene, pleasing to the eye. Now the lady is becoming more and more indifferent, practicing dancing, tuning the piano, and enjoying the plum every day, doing some elegant things.
Dachawei also barely showed up, or went out for a drink, and left the guests. Instead of being angry, the guests became more and more sought after.
Gradually, now that I can see a fragrant oiran, it's worth the men bragging about for several days.
After "The Dark Fragrance Floating Moon Twilight", there is another poem that is not small in fame: the beauty rolls the bead curtain, sits deep with crests...
After the propaganda of the Jiaofang Division, an allusion was fabricated for this poem:
The talented Master Xu made Lady Fuxiang cry. In order to make her happy, she hurried around. In the end, drinking three glasses of strong wine, with the spirit of wine, the poetry was born, and the poem was born.
Pure poetry has no soul, and after having allusions and stories, it immediately changes to talk about it.
Many scholars believe it to be true and think that Fuxiang is a talented woman. If you get in touch with it, you may not be able to write handed down poems like Xu Qi'an.
Dafeng version of the hype seller set!
However, since Lord Xu left Beijing, the lady has often sighed and sighed. Every three days, she sent someone to inquire about the news and asked if Lord Xu had returned to Beijing.
At this moment, the little servant guarding the gate ran in, holding a letter in his hand, and waving it far away:
"Lady Fuxiang, there is a letter from Qingzhou, from Master Xu."
Xu Qi'an didn't dare to sign the envelopes sent to the princesses, but there was no need to worry about the letters sent to Fuxiang and his family.
The originally very interesting fragrance was first taken aback, and then threw away the bamboo basket with a great reaction. The plum blossoms were also gone, carrying the skirt, ran to meet him, and did not let the maid pass the letter.
She snatched the envelope from the young man's hand, and her eyes shone brightly, like a little girl who suddenly received a gift and was immersed in unexpected joy.
Xu Lang actually sent me a letter... Fuxiang's inner joy was overwhelming, because she realized that she still had some status in that man's heart, and it was not just about acting on occasion.
This realization made her body fluttering, and she was a little dizzy.
"Lady..." the maid reminded in a low voice, the smile on her face was too stupid.
Fuxiang ignored her, holding a skirt in one hand, a letter in one hand, and swiftly returning to the bedroom. After closing the door, she could not wait to take it apart, and walked to the bed while watching and sat on the edge of the bed.
She pressed her pink lips and looked at it word by word, because the letter was not long, so she was afraid that it would be gone if she read it too quickly.
Seeing Xu Qi'an didn't go to the Jiaofang Division in Qingzhou, Fuxiang was inexplicably happy. When he saw that he thought about him, he had to remember to do a manicure. Fuxiang froze for a while before reacting.
"Pooh!"
Fuxiang took a blushing sip, hugged the letter to her chest like a baby, walked to the bed, closed her eyes, and her plump mouth evoked a joyful arc.
.....
The letter from Sitianjian was received a little late, and it just happened to be about to eat. Chu Caiwei, who was promoted to be an alchemist, felt that he had exhausted all the efforts of the coming year.
I will start to be a salted fish next year, and then try to be promoted to the next level in a few years. Anyway, don't be so tired.
The rounded goose-egg face was reduced a bit, and the chin became sharp.
She was sitting in the dining hall, having dinner with her senior brothers, but before eating, Chu Caiwei planned to read the letter Xu Ningyan sent her.
She is a little bit happy.
"There is a delicacy in Yuzhou, called yellow sprouts stewed ham. Ham is a unique delicacy in the south, and it is hard to find in the north....
"Qingzhou delicacies are countless, let me come one by one..."
Looking at it, Chu Caiwei widened her eyes, drooling. After reading this letter, Si Tianjian's ordinary food suddenly disappeared.
Actually feel difficult to swallow.
"Damn Xu Ningyan..." Chu Caiwei slapped the table and walked out angrily.
"Where is Miss Caiwei going?"
"I'm going to Qingzhou, and Yuzhou!"
"what?"
"Go to the restaurant, I don't want to eat Sitianjian's food, bad!"
.....
Before dusk, Xu Lingyue took Xiaodouding back from the school hall, followed by two strong servants.
The aunt, dressed in a crimson robe and pleated long skirt, is holding scissors, trimming the potted plants in the hall.
Aunt, the mother of the family, is very boring. The children have just grown up and never married, so there is no evil wife waiting for her to fight.
In addition, the people in the Xu mansion are not prosperous, unlike those homes of bells and diners, where a group of people inside and out, the aunt's burden of managing the house is not heavy.
Every day I eat tea, water the flowers, and take the servants to go shopping.
To say that this inner city is more prosperous and safer than the outer city, she doesn't have to be afraid of encountering bullies on the street. Because there are guards patrolling in the inner city, there are five guards in the capital, and there are quick arrests by the government.
She was very old and went to the street. There are still men staring at her unwillingly, which is really annoying.
Xu Lingyue entered the hall and saw her mother leaning over and trimming her back. She had a slender waist and a full moon under her loose skirt.
She was a little envious.
"Mother, I'm back..." Xu Lingyin had a small cloth bag hanging around her neck, and the cloth bag shook as she rushed.
She was unstable and bumped her aunt's buttocks.
"It's bluffing," the aunt scolded back.
After scolding the young girl, she looked at the eldest daughter: "How is Lingyin's performance in the school?"
Xiaodouding has gone to school. This is the request Xu Erlang made last time when he returned home. There is absolutely no meaning of venting dissatisfaction, purely not wanting to watch the young girl waste her studies.
So Ershu Xu asked someone to find a well-known school in the inner city. Her husband is an old scholar and is very academic. Juren will not teach children enlightenment.
Even for scholars, teaching children enlightenment is already a sledgehammer, but there is no way, parents give too much.
The children who go to school with Xu Lingyin are not ordinary children.
Xu Lingyue glanced at her heartless sister, sighed, and said softly:
"Mr. said that when she was studying, she was always loudest and most serious. But after she finished reading, she forgot. Today, she will finally be overwhelmed by the three-sentence scripture... Mister was almost happy with tears."
Feeling embarrassing, the aunt poked the young girl’s forehead with her finger: "Idiot, you have to think about reading. Don't go in your left ear and go out of your right ear."
"I'm not a fool, no, no, no." Xu Lingyin protested loudly.
"You are a fool."
"The mother is an idiot, because I was born to a mother." Xiao Dou Ding held back with her.
"..." The aunt was speechless, and she slapped her buttocks a few times. Xu Lingyin was not scared at all and had to prove that she was not a fool.
The aunt sighed and didn't intend to argue with the young girl, except for howling her anger, it had no effect at all.
"Your eldest brother sent me a few letters back, and it's on the table, Lingyue, go and see." Auntie is illiterate.
Xu Lingyue's eyes lit up and she walked to the table excitedly, picked up the letter and glanced at it. Three letters were addressed to her, her father, and her mother.
"Mother, my eldest brother also sent it to you."
Aunt was taken aback, her moist eyes flashed with surprise, and she said that this unlucky nephew was still thinking about the old lady.
"I'll read, I'll read..." Xiaodouding felt that after a few days of school, he was a scholar, and the burden of reading letters should be entrusted to her.
Xu Lingyue gave her a funny look, handed over the letter sent to her father, and opened the one sent to herself.
Xiaodouding accepted the letter, and suddenly raised her brows: "It's really amazing. Big brother can write so many characters. Big brother writes better than me."
"Nonsense, do you want to read it." Auntie sat in a chair.
"In the beginning, human nature is good. Sex is similar..." She finished.
"Is this a letter? Is this a letter from your elder brother?" The aunt was angry.
"This is the letter, I have read it all out." Xiaodouding flapped his arms like wings to increase his persuasive power.
"You can only read these three sentences."
At this time, Xu Lingyue had read the letter written to her by her eldest brother. She collected the shriveled petals and planned to put them in a sachet for storage.
Xu Lingyue's delicate melon seed face was full of smiles, and then she opened the letter to her aunt: "Mother, I'll read the letter from my elder brother to you."
The aunt immediately changed to a lazy sitting position, and nodded with restraint: "Yeah."
"Please take care of the ringtone, it's over!" Xu Lingyue smiled awkwardly, "Big Brother's letter is simple and concise...."
"He wrote a letter deliberately to irritate me," the aunt cried, turning away her face angrily.
.....
Xu Qi'an, Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao changed into casual clothes and only brought sabers. Before the curfew, he left the station and came to the vicinity of Huangbo Street.
They ordered a table of food in a small restaurant facing the street, drinking while waiting for the sunset, Xu Qi'an with chopsticks in his mouth, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com was holding a wine glass in his hand, watching the pedestrians on the street less and less, the sky gradually darkened.
The last afterglow disappeared to the west, he put the wine glass on the table, "Little Er, check out."
Song Tingfeng watched him take out the broken silver to settle the bill, walked out of the restaurant, and walked to Huangbo Street. He wondered: "Ning Yan, where did you get so much silver? I haven't seen you ever used any copper."
The currency unit of copper is not worthy of my lucky son... Xu Qi'an said, "You control me."
"No, I feel that the broken silver you just now is a bit familiar, missing a tip...I lost three silvers yesterday, and it was also missing a tip. That seems to be my silver?" Song Tingfeng said with some uncertainty.
"Be confident and remove the "like", that is your silver." Xu Qi'an patted him on the shoulder: "I picked it up at the door of your room."
"Your special mother... give me back the silver soon." Song Tingfeng chased him and beat.
Soon, they came to Huangbo Street, one of the famous black markets in Baidi City. Unlike the street, it was not cold and crowded.
However, they all wear hoods or face masks, which do not show their true colors.
The three put on a black robe, put on a hood, hid the saber in the robe, and entered Whampoa Street.
A strong smell of blood came out, and the shops on both sides sold dog meat, including live dogs tied up, cooked meat cooked, and raw meat.
"I haven't eaten dog meat for many years..." Xu Qi'an was a little moved.
When the matter was finished, I bought a few kilograms of dog meat and returned to the station. In the cold midwinter, eating dog meat around the hot pot is a great event in life.
Soon, they found shop No.15 Ding by the number of the shop. From the outside, this is also a shop that sells raw dog meat, but the three clever eyes and ears moved at the same time and heard the voice of Yingyingyanyan from the shop.
This is indeed a shop selling dog meat.