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Chapter 112 Dream come true

Others don't know it, but Xia'er knows that the young lady is handy.

The young lady is several years older than her, and she was taught how to sew when she was young.

I saw that this purse was exquisite, and the tenderness of my daughter's family was poured into it stitch by stitch.

There are also words embroidered on the purse, gift——

The words on the back are only embroidered in one stroke.

To whom?

Xie Fu was rummaging around in the house.

Lift up the quilt, lie down under the bed, shake out your clothes...

Hu Diquan saw it and asked, "Xie Fu, what are you looking for?"

Xie Fu responded: "Pajama!"

"Why is the handkerchief so important?"

"The handkerchief embroidered by Mrs. Lan Ning herself."

"What!"

"Don't worry, help me find where I lost it."

While helping to find it, Hu Diquan asked: "How come you have a handkerchief embroidered by Mrs. Lan Ning herself?"

"That's the jackpot I won from the lantern riddle last night. With this scarf, I can meet Mrs. Lan Ning."

"Ouch, then hurry up and put it out for auction, one or two hundred taels, I'm sure there will be people vying for it, it's a shame!"

"You can help me find it first!"

The two of them searched together and turned the house into a mess, but they couldn't find the handkerchief.

Hu Diquan asked: "Will it fall on the road?"

Xie Fu thought, "It rained when I came back yesterday. I ran back. Maybe it fell off at that time. I'm not sure."

Hu Diquan jumped angrily, "Xie Fu, you prodigal son, do you know how much silver this scarf is worth? Do you know how many times you can dry cinnamon in silver?"

Xie Fu smiled bitterly: "I'm very heartbroken too!"

"You are just heartbroken. Now I have a knife in my heart."

Xie Fu raised his hand and said, "Don't mention it, this matter is over, otherwise I will not be able to eat for several days."

"Oh~~" Hu Diquan sat down on the ground like a naughty little lady.

Xie Fu took out a broken piece of silver and handed it to Hu Diquan's hand, about two taels.

Hu Diquan was stunned.

Xie Fu said: "You go find Guixiang tonight. I have made you feel better these days. Don't be depressed anymore."

Hu Diquan immediately said: "Zhong! Why can only beauty be the solution to sorrow!"

Xie Fu smiled and said, "As long as you are happy."

Hu Diquan said: "Together in the evening?"

Xie Fu said: "Just go."

"Is it because Hong'er didn't give you pleasure last time? How about we change this time?"

"Get away from me now."

Night falls, followed by deep night.

Zhu Ming is still guarding the dark corner of Huiyingyuan.

This is the twentieth night he has been staying here, but tonight there is a small fire burning in his heart.

When it was almost midnight, Zhu Ming finally saw Miao's mother coming out to see off her guests.

At this time, there were far fewer people in the courtyard. Zhu Ming seized the opportunity, jumped out of the darkness, and grabbed Miao's mother.

But Miao's mother was shocked, "It's you."

"What should I tell you?" Miao's mother said in a reproachful tone and pulled Zhu Ming into the dark.

As soon as they stopped in the dark, Miao's mother said: "No, no, no chance. I mentioned your name in front of Madam Lan Ning four or five times, but Madam Lan Ning got annoyed and asked me not to mention it again. I think you'd better give up."

Zhu Mingdao: "Mom, I came prepared tonight."

Mother Miao said: "There is still no chance. Even if you prepare two or three hundred taels of silver, don't think about it. I have told you a long time ago that her status is as high as that of Mingyue, a wealthy family. How can you, a small character like you, see her?" of."

There is a brothel in the north and a red gate in the south, especially at one end of the brothel.

Zhumen Mingyue is the beauty of Daguan's national uniform, the envoy of etiquette and culture, and a special existence for Daguan to receive important foreign guests and promote the cultural connotation of Daguan.

Miao's mother raised the status of Lady Lan Ning to that of a wealthy woman. This shows that in her heart, Lady Lan Ning's status has surpassed that of a brothel girl.

Zhu Ming said: "Mom, listen to me, I have a token of meeting Mrs. Lan Ning." He took out the handkerchief.

Mother Miao took the handkerchief and looked at it. The word "Ning" was embroidered on the handkerchief, confirming that it belonged to Lan Ning.

"Oh my, you were the one who guessed Madam Lan Ning's lantern riddle last night and won the jackpot."

Mrs. Lan Ning specifically mentioned this matter to her this morning, so as soon as Miao's mother saw this handkerchief, she knew what was going on.

Zhu Ming nodded.

Miao's mother smiled and said, "No wonder I see your face is glowing today. It turns out that all this good fortune comes from you."

Miao's mother didn't know how difficult the lantern riddle was, so she thought Zhu Ming was lucky.

Zhu Ming asked weakly: "Mom, can I see Mrs. Lan Ning tonight?"

"Yes! Not only that, this money will also be saved."

Zhu Ming said excitedly: "That's great. Mom, please take me to see Mrs. Lan Ning quickly."

Miao's mother reassured her: "Okay, okay, don't worry, you look like a pervert. Don't forget that what you are going to see now is the Suzhou courtesan, so be more dignified."

Zhu Ming nodded, "Oh, mom, this is just a small thing. Mom has been tired these days, so I would like to express my condolences."

Zhu Ming said as he put a small amount of silver into Miao's mother's hand, about five taels, which was considered a generous moment.

Now that the matter was done, Miao's mother happily accepted it, otherwise she would not have dared to accept it.

"Mr. Zhu, although this luck has hit you, Mrs. Lan Ning is still quite particular. I have some instructions. You should listen carefully to avoid breaking up as soon as you enter."

"Mom, please give me some advice."

"First of all, you must not reveal your identity. Madam Lan Ning is not one of those money-grubbing ladies. She will not give you face, and she will fall out with you at any time."

Zhu Ming nodded.

"Second, if Lan Ning asks you what you do, just say you are a scholar."

"Third, don't talk too much. If you talk too much, you'll make mistakes. It's easy to reveal your secrets. It's better to talk less and adapt to other circumstances. Leave after listening to the music. Maybe there will be a chance next time."

Zhu Ming nodded vigorously like a chicken pecking at rice.

Mother Miao said: "Hold your head high and hold your chest high, you are a young master now, don't be shy."

Zhu Ming nodded again.

Zhu Ming followed Miao's mother into the lobby of Huiyingyuan. He was blinded by the bright lights of Huiyingyuan. He looked left and right. It was so gorgeous that I really don't know how to describe it.

Although he used to be a brothel boy and usually did some rough work in the inner courtyard, this place in the hall was not something he could do.

When Miao's mother saw Zhu Ming looking around, she sneered, "You look like you have never seen the world."

Zhu Ming responded weakly: "Mother Miao, this brothel hall is so beautiful, it makes people..." but he didn't know what words to express it.

Mother Miao whispered: "If you want to come again, don't forget what I just told you."

Zhu Ming nodded and said, "I remember it."

Miao's mother took Zhu Ming to an elegant guest room and said to Zhu Ming: "I'll go to the inner courtyard to clear the air. Madam Lan Ning needs to dress up and dress up. It may take a while. Please wait patiently."

Zhu Ming heard his heart pounding and nodded.

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