Chapter 213: When the street loose silver

The palace people did not dare to neglect, quickly packed up the fragments, and put on a fox fur cloak for Nie Wushuang. Nie Wushuang looked at his dress and said coldly, "Go and get the best one!" She said for herself There were several delicate golden step shakes on his head. Now that she is a concubine, she could only have two concubines, but now she is a pet, and naturally she can add a few more, and no one dares to say anything.
Nie Wushuang looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and coldly put gold armor on his slender fingers like jade. The bright, long armor was like her extra weapon, and it was dauntingly expensive.
She was well-dressed, and Xia Lan looked aside and exclaimed, "My mother is too ..."
"Too much?" Nie Wushuang asked with a smile.
"Slaves can't say ... Anyway, it's beautiful!" Xia Lan stuttered.
Nie Wushuang looked at her head full of beads and sneered. She was not only beautiful, but also beautiful and unstoppable.
She was well-dressed, and instructed the palace person to present various gifts. She took the frame prepared by the palace person and slowly walked out of the "Yonghua Temple" all the way to the palace door.
At the gate of the palace, she took out the emperor's gift from her arms, and the guards knelt down to congratulate him, and then she really came out of the palace.
Xia Lan wondered: "Where is Niangniang going?" Nie Wushuang rarely went out of the house, not to mention leaving privately. Now she is good at using the royal gold given by the emperor, and she does not know if it will be found.
Nie Wushuang closed her eyes and raised her head. Today, she made a special make-up with a tail, and a touch of bright red rose from the corner of her eyes, making her already very charming eyes, more and more irresistible.
She didn't say a word, and said for a long time: "This palace went to visit her brother, and celebrate the New Year and the holiday, to see what new products the brother has not prepared."
Xia Lan didn't dare to hear the slightest discomfort in her tone. Nie Wushuang didn't look like he was visiting his brother.
Nie Wushuang came out of the palace, and the palace men and guards who ordered the car changed to uniforms, and then continued to hurry. After turning a few corners, it suddenly became lively. Nie Wushuang's frame was almost difficult in the streets.
Xia Lan lifted a corner of her car curtain and frowned: "Mother-in-law, it's not easy to go on the road. It's almost New Year's Day. The cities and counties around the capital are all going to Beijing to buy New Year's goods, mother-in-law, or we will come out after the year?"
Nie Wushuang frowned and delicately painted her eyebrows, Shen said, "Let the guards start!" Listening to the outside waves in the car, she naturally knew what Xia Lan was talking about, but she couldn't delay anything. Xia Lan had no choice but to order the guards to drive in front. The frame moved again, but still went very slowly. Because of the shoveling of the guards, many people crowded aside yelled and scolded.
Yingguo's dialects and proverbs are very complicated and unpleasant to listen to, but they are loud and full of charm. Although Nie Wushuang didn't understand it well, he also knew that it was not good.
She smiled and whispered to Xia Lan.
Xia Lan stood up, holding a small bag in his hand: "Dear fellow fathers and fathers, my wife is going to return to her mother's home today to visit the sick old father. . "
She said, throwing the silver on both sides of the road, everyone saw the white flower of silver on the side of the road, and swarmed to pick it up. A large area was suddenly empty in front of the car. Here.
The frame went all the way, and they lost money all the way. People have never seen such generous people, they all followed the car.
After Xia Lan lost the silver, she waved the empty silver bag in her hand, and then turned into the compartment. When the people saw that there was no more money to be taken, another swarm broke up. It is naturally very happy to find the silver, and those who are late for it are naturally frustrated.
On the second floor of the tea house on the side, a pair of cold eyes stared at the distant car.
"Lord ..." A big-dressed man came over. He was over eight feet tall, with a wide mouth and a tall nose. At first glance, he was not Qi Guoren.
Those icy eyes retracted their eyes from the window, and asked coldly, "Is it clear whose car is the silver splatter?"
The big man stretched out his palm, and a small piece of broken silver lay in his palm: "It seems to be silver in the palace, cut into pieces of broken silver."
"In the palace?" The cold-eyed owner slowly turned his head back, with a sharp-looking facial features, and a handsome and charming face in front of his eyes.
He has deep facial features, fair-skinned snow, straight nose and slightly curved nose, which is typical of a hooked nose. With sharp and beautiful features and thin, tight lips, his face was daunting at first glance, and after a long time he felt strangely a sense of worship.
"Yes, it should be the princess who came out of the palace privately. The subordinates just saw the driver who was driving, like an eunuch." In order not to attract attention, the big man could only sit down and report.
"Princess concubine? Eunuch?" The owner of Lengmu sneered with thin lips. "Fun, go with my son to see."
"The emperor ..." The big man was a little anxious and almost blurted out. He turned to look at the loyal subordinates: "Anyway, we haven't heard about the news we are going to ask anymore, and these days have been too boring."
"Yes, Lord!" The Han reluctantly agreed.
He watched the wobbly carriage wandering through the alley, evoking a smile of evil charm: "I have never seen such a crazy woman in Yelutu. Spreading silver on the street, haha ​​... fun, fun! "
After he finished speaking, the ghosts came out of the tea house. The big man next to him had to follow him downstairs.
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Nie Wushuang crooked in the carriage and shivered, and foxed Qiuqiu asked, "Is it coming?"
"It's almost time for General Nie to live temporarily." Xia Lan asked the palace man who hurried to the car and replied.
Nie Wushuang held his head up. There were too many Zhu Xi on his head, which caused a headache. I really do n’t know how the Queen wears such a heavy phoenix crown every day for more than ten years.
"Mother, do you really want to go in?" Xia Lan asked timidly: "In case the emperor blame."
Nie Wushuang glanced at her: "He gave me the imperial order gold medal, is it just for the palace to watch and play? He himself said that the palace can go out."
Xia Lan stopped talking, but knew that Nie Wushuang would not listen to her today and could only shut her mouth.