The weather in Yanjing is not very good, but the weather in Kaiping is very good.
Maunge Ci had just come down to court, with a proud look on his face. Because of his contribution to the rebellion in Pinghaidu, the Khan named him King of Anxi and built him a mansion in Yanjing. After a few days, he moved the capital to Yanjing.
Then you can live in your own Anxi Palace. I looked up at the sky. It is early spring, and the weather is really good today.
"Sir, I got the news." Agula bowed respectfully, lowered his head slightly and looked at the toes of his shoes, waiting for his master to ask questions.
Brother Mang pricked the corner of his mouth and said, "Say."
"The informant came to report that there were indeed royal banknotes in the bank. Looking at the seals on them, it is true that they are the ones I lost." Agula kept his voice low and answered extremely carefully.
A gleam of light flashed in Mang Gezai's eyes, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became even stronger. "I thought I couldn't find her whereabouts. I really underestimated me, Mang Gezai." He took two strides and stopped again.
, "Agula, keep looking and determine which bank it is. It's best to find out the location as well."
Agula saluted again, "Yes, I will do it now."
Mang Gecai stood there, looking straight at the back of the figure walking not far in front of him: "Zhenjin, the person you have been looking for has now been found. Unfortunately, I have no intention of returning her to you.
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Night has gradually fallen, and it gets dark very quickly because of the rain.
The flower building in front of Qiongfang Pavilion has already lit up red lanterns, and today's performance is also being performed in the hall. Today's choice is Feitian Dance, with the main dancer Xue Yu, the oiran. She is the lightest among the top ten oirans.
One, you can easily complete the flying dance by using tied ropes and ribbons.
Long ribbons are flying in front of her, and the style of the Western Regions is mixed with the softness of the south of the Yangtze River. Every movement makes people feel that she is a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, and she cannot be blasphemed easily.
There was the sound of silk and bamboo in the building, and the guests who came to watch the dance opened their eyes to admire it. Qian He stood not far from the stage and watched quietly. Although there were many guests today, not a single dignitary came.
After thinking about it, I’m afraid it’s because of the impact of the assassination this morning!
"Stop...stop..."
Suddenly a group of officers and soldiers broke in, and the leader was the fat official who had flattered him this morning.
Xue Yu hurriedly fell back to the stage from the ribbon, looking at Qian He not far away with a puzzled expression. "Mom, what's going on?"
Qian He glanced at her and said, "Go back to your room first!"
She glanced worriedly at the officers and soldiers who had just entered, clenched her fists and walked off the stage to go back to her room.
Qianhe hurriedly stepped forward to greet us, "Mr. Chen, are you bringing someone here to support our Qiongfang Pavilion?"
Mr. Chen looked at Qianhe up and down with a squinted look on his face, "Qianhe, you are really becoming more and more charming."
Qianhe held a handkerchief to cover her cute smile, "Sir, look at what you said! Which girl do you want to find to accompany you today?"
"Accompany? I'm afraid all the girls from Qiongfang Pavilion are here today, and I don't dare to touch them."
"Sir, has something happened?" Qianhe secretly drummed in her heart. It seemed like this was going to be a big move. She didn't know whether she was searching for people with marks on their faces or searching for assassins.
Mr. Chen narrowed his eyes and the smile on his face suddenly faded, "Don't pry around if it's none of your business. Come and search for me."