Vol 2 Chapter 196: Deed

Because Li Miaozhen and Lina came back, the aunt let the kitchen kill the geese and cooked a rich and delicious meal.
The candles are brightly lit, and several ice cubes are placed in the four corners of the inner hall to keep off the heat. The dessert before the meal is a bowl of iced sweet wine for each person, sweet and refreshing.
Xiaodouding was also holding a bowl of slurping drinks. Since this baby followed Lina's practice of Ligu Department forging, his appetite was bigger and his digestive system was terrifying.
Not to mention the sweet wine, even if it is a spirit, she can drink several bowls. Of course, she wouldn't drink this kind of adult drink that would make Xiaodouding doubt her child.
During the dinner, it was inevitable to talk about Jianzhou.
Xu Ershu used his rich "learning" and experience to tell a few younger generations about the historical background of Jianzhou. Regardless of the most stable Jianzhou, but in fact, Chaotang's control over Jianzhou is pitiful.
There are people everywhere, and the contemporary leader Cao Qingyang is something you juniors cannot deal with.
After listening for a long time, my aunt found an opportunity to insert the topic, and said, "Master, Ning Yan's knife is a peerless magic weapon. I heard Erlang say that it is invaluable."
Xu Ershu nodded his head while sipping sweet fermented rice. "Peerless soldiers are of course invaluable..........Puff!"
He sprayed a sip of fermented wine on Xiaodouding's face beside him, staring:
"You are a woman of the Taoist family, do you know what a peerless magical soldier is. Ning Yan's blade is sharp and unparalleled, but it is not a peerless magical soldier. Don't use it when you hear a word."
Xiaodou Ding stretched out a chubby hand and wiped the sweet fermented rice on her face. She couldn't help but licked her palm, then took another lick, she licked it silently...
The aunt was not convinced, her beautiful eyes widened, and she said angrily: "That's what Erlang said, it can still fly. If you don't believe me, ask Dalang to go."
Xu Ershu immediately looked at Xu Qi'an and stared at him tightly.
Xu Qi'an snapped his fingers and summoned: "Peace!"
Shoo.........The Taiping sword flew into the hall, circling around everyone's heads.
Xu Ershu held his head up and looked at the peace sword with a dull expression, like a stone sculpture that could not move.
"Really, it's a peerless soldier......" For a long while, the second uncle murmured like a sigh.
"It's all said that it's invaluable, and it will be the heirloom of our Xu family in the future." The aunt said with joy.
"Yes, yes, heirlooms, this is heirlooms." The second uncle was excited and could not hold the bowl firmly.
Li Miaozhen lowered his head, held a bowl, slurped vegetables, and listened to the chatter of his family.
She was a little envious of Xu Qi'an, although this guy had both parents dead since he was a child, and always teased that his aunt was not good to him.
After living in Xu's house for so long, Li Miaozhen could see that the mistress was too young, so she lacked motherly temperament. But it's really not bad for Xu Ningyan.
Just because her character is stronger, Xu Ningyan has no respect for her, so she is very angry. She doesn't say that he is good. The sentence on the left is unlucky, and the sentence on the right is a bastard.
In fact, I always remember the share of my nephew for food, clothing, housing and transportation.
Xu Ershu's personality is very carefree. He has a headache when he hears his wife and nephew quarrel, so he likes to act stupid, but Li Miaozhen can tell that he is actually the best for Xu Ningyan in the family.
Xu Erlang's personality is similar to his mother's. While despising that eldest brother and father are vulgar martial arts, while holding deep feelings for them.
With Xu Lingyue's words, Li Miaozhen felt that her admiration for Xu Ningyan was too much. Maybe she would get better after marrying, and she would put her heart on her husband.
As for Xu Lingyin, she also relied on Xu Qi'an very much. After licking the horseshoe cake in the afternoon with tears, she bit her teeth and left it for her eldest brother...
Well, this matter cannot be told to Xu Ningyan.
"Li Miaozhen, Li Miaozhen, these are all karma. If you want to live with the sky and prosper forever, you must break free from the love and hatred of the world, and learn to be indifferent, um, love will never live." She said Warned myself silently in my heart.
A few seconds later, she thought again, Xu Ningyan, the bastard, the treasure found in Cao Guogong’s private house has not been allocated to me. I will open the porridge shed to help the poor..........
The aunt drank half a bowl of sweet fermented rice and felt a little tired, so she didn't want to drink it, and said, "Master, you can drink it for me, don't waste it."
Xu Ershu was looking at the Taiping knife intently, and after hearing the words, without even thinking about it, he pushed his aunt's half bowl of sweet wine to Xu Lingyin.
Xu Lingyue wiped her lips and looked at Xu Qi'an expectantly: "Brother, I can't drink either..."
"Brother, help you," Xu Qi'an took the bowl and put it in front of Xiaodou Ding: "Help you give the ringtone."
Xiaodouding is so happy.
Lina looked at the disciple with an expression of envy.
...........
Early in the morning, the sun hadn't risen, and the sky was already bright, and the maid Xiaomei was awakened again by the cough of the fragrant fragrance.
She rubbed her eyes and got up, poured a glass of water on the table, walked gently to the side of the bed, and whispered, "Madam, take a drink."
With a pale face and a fragrant fragrance of paper, she sat up with her support and took a drink, her voice weak: "Meier, I'm a little hungry."
"Lady, you rest first, I'll go to the room and serve a bowl of porridge."
Mei Er put on her coat and left the master bedroom. When she went to the room, she found that the pot was empty and no one got up early to cook.
Yingmei Xiaoge has six singers, eight accompany servant girls, seven clerical servants, four servants in the courtyard, and one servant in the concierge.
The fragrant oiran has been ill for a long time, and those servants, singers, and accompany servants are sent to the other hospital, and only one servant is left.
The clerical maid has recently been sneaking and raping, complaining everywhere and resenting what happened to her. When I went to the other hospital, the clerical maid was rewarded a few dollars from time to time.
Staying in Yingmei Xiaoge to guard a sick seedling, nothing will be gained.
Meier rushed into the room of the clerical servant girl angrily. She lay on the bed and fell asleep comfortably.
"Get up, you get me up!"
With a cold face, Meier dragged her off the bed and asked loudly: "When the lady is beautiful, she is the most benevolent to you. Which time is the reward for money not more generous than other yards?
"She is ill right now, and she doesn't want to drink hot porridge. Has your conscience been eaten by dogs."
The chore maid pinched her waist and scolded her: "It was said that it was before. We used to be a lady with beautiful scenery, and we were waiting by my side. I am willing to be a cow and a horse. But now she is dying, so why should I serve her. "
Meier was furious, "The lady is just sick, she will get better. When she gets better, let's see how she can deal with you."
The chore girl sneered at each other: "Come on, no one knows that she is dying. Whenever there is a little possibility, my mother will not transfer people away."
Having said this, she sneered: "Sister Mei'er, you are serving the lady in clothes, in fact, it is for the savings of the lady. Don't be ashamed to become angry. There is no sense of love in the Jiaofang Department, sisters are not there someday Flirtation?
"Because we all know that men just want our bodies. I really want to think that we have a true relationship with those clients, that is a fool. Lady Fuxiang is such a fool.
"Xu Yinluo was resting in the pavilion as a place to stay. She did not spend a copper plate. The lady did not even accept guests for him. She also posted the money to the Jiaofang Division. When someone carried her a few words, she paid I really think I and Xu Yinluo are really in love, you say it is ridiculous.
"Now she is sick and dying. Has that person visited her?"
This talked about Mei'er's sadness. She gritted her teeth and said: "Bitch, I'm going to tear your mouth."
The two scuffled.
"stop!"
Outside the door, Fu Xiang was wearing a white single coat, weakly seeming to stand unstable, holding the door, his face pale.
The scuffle stopped, and the chore girl lowered her head and said nothing. Although the woman was sick and seemed to fall as soon as the wind blows, she was so beautiful at the beginning that the impression left by her was so deep and indelible. .
"go back........"
Just after speaking two words, Fuxiang shook her body and fainted to the ground.
Sandalwood curled up. In the master bedroom, Fuxiang woke up quietly and saw the elderly doctor sitting by the bed, seemingly just finishing his pulse, and said to Meier:
"The qi pulse is weak, the five internal organs are exhausted, and the medicine stone is useless. Prepare for funeral."
Mei Er lowered her head and sobbed.
.........
Time is running out for the first prostitute in the capital............ The news spread throughout Jiaofang Division instantly.
Some people were secretly poking happy, while others sighed.
After lunch, Qingchi Courtyard.
In the drawing room covered with brocade lichens, oirans in neon plumes sit at the desk and drink afternoon tea.
There are fruits, iced plum wine and other food on the table.
The delicately-makeup Mingyan oiran glanced at the sisters present, plus her, a total of nine oirans, all of whom had lingered on the bed with Xu Yinluo.
"Thinking how beautiful she was at the time, Xu Yinluo made her the first prostitute in Beijing with a song chanting plum blossoms. The old men outside spent a lot of money to see her, and the romantic talents from other places came all the way to the capital. Zhan, there are already leftovers."
Wearing an indigo cyan skirt and hosta, Xiaoya oiran with gentle temperament sighed with emotion.
Xiaoya Oiran reads poems and books, and is very popular among scholars.
"The confidant is disappointed, and it is fragrant, which is really embarrassing."
The speaker was a beauty with a melon-faced face in a yellow dress, named Dongxue, and his voice was as sweet as a oriole, and his singing voice was a must for teachers.
"At the beginning I was jealous of her being favored by Xu Yinluo alone, but now that she is in such a situation, it is uncomfortable to eat." Another beauty sighed.
"Speaking of which, Xu Yinluo hasn't looked for her for a long time."
"I remember that after Xu Yinluo went to Chuzhou in March, he never came to Jiaofangsi or Yingmei Xiaoge."
"Calculating carefully, Xu Yinluo happened to be ill during the period when Xu Yinluo returned from Chuzhou to Beijing..."
The oiran sighed, Fuxiang was sick in bed. After a long time, Xu Yinluo wouldn't come.
Men came to them for pleasure, otherwise, they couldn't be waiting on the bed, Xu Yinluo was just an ordinary man.
The Mingyan oikui lightly sighed: "Sister Fuxiang has a deep affection for Xu Yinluo..."
She turned to look at the maid beside her, and said: "Send someone to Xu Mansion to inform. Xu Mansion is not far from Jiaofang Division. Go back quickly."
The maid stepped out.
Ming Yan Qiubo swept across the oiran and whispered softly, "Let's go see Sister Fuxiang."
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"You, my master and servant, after I leave, you take the banknotes in the cabinet, redeem yourself, and then find a good family to marry, the teacher is not a woman's home after all.
"Remember to give Xu Yinluo what I left, don't forget."
Fuxiang leaned on the bed, explaining the funeral.
Mei Er sat on the round stool, sobbing and nodding.
Light and messy footsteps came from outside the door, Ming Yan Xiaoya and other oirans stepped into the house slowly, and smiled, "Sister Fuxiang, sisters are coming to see you."
Fuxiang's pale paper face forced a smile, his voice hoarse: "Sit down, please."
The oirans took their seats and chatted quietly. Ming Yan suddenly covered his mouth and sobbed: "We already know the physical condition of my sister..."
Fuxiang smiled freely and freely: "For me, it just ended a journey in my life. I was very early, a long time ago, like leaving here."
After hearing the words, the oiran felt the same, and the room was filled with grief.
Ming Yan said softly: "No wonder my sister, my sister has made her own way and asked to let Xu Yinluo be notified."
Fuxiang frowned, her tone a little anxious: "You call him to do something, I don't want to see him, I don't want to see him at this moment."
Meier stood by the bed and cried, "That's also an unscrupulous person. Since I went to Chuzhou, I haven't been here again. I must have heard that the lady is seriously ill and dislikes my lady. He is still a silver gong. At that time, I often brought my colleagues to Jiaofangsi for a drink. How often did the lady not be dedicated to entertain...
The oirans looked at each other and sighed slightly.
Ming Yan said softly: "Sister, what else is on your mind?"
Fuxiang did not speak ~EbookFREE.me~ but looked out the window, the world was vast.
The girl of the Jiaofang Division, the biggest wish is nothing more than to get rid of the base, leave this land of fireworks, and raise her head to be a man.
The oiran understood her meaning, but they could only sigh.
The redemption price of floating incense is as high as eight thousand taels.
Yingmei Xiaoge probably hasn't been so lively for a long time, and the fragrance is very good, but as time passed, she gradually became absent-minded. He looked out the door frequently, as if he was waiting for something.
The oiran knew who she was waiting for.
Every day you think about you but never see you.
The Mingyan oiran glanced at the water leak in the room, Qiubo's eyes flashed with sadness, the man would not come after all.
"It's getting late, sisters first, let's go first..." The tears in her eyes almost dazzled her eyes: "Sister Fuxiang, take care."
Tears were faint, Ming Yan found that Fuxiang's gaze was staring outside the door, his pale face appeared intoxicating blush.
Ming Yan suddenly stiffened.
Xiaoya Oiran pursed her lips.
The other oirans also noticed the anomaly of the floating fragrance, they unconsciously held their breath, and slowly turned around to look.
Standing at the door was a young man wearing a moon-white Confucian robe with a piece of emerald green jade hanging around his waist. The texture was not bad.
"The robe doesn't fit, I asked the maid in the house to change it." His voice was gentle.
Fragrant tears burst into their eyes, and this outfit was their first sight.
Last October, a young man in a white Confucian robe came to Yingmei Xiaoge and broke into her life.
Bowl.
Xu Qi'an had a warm smile and a gentle voice: "After I arrived at the Jiaofang Division, I went to do something."
He walked to the table and placed an object gently on the table.
The oiran's gaze fell on the table and could no longer move away. It was a bargain.