The absence of the curfew does not mean that the security of the capital has been relaxed. In fact, it is loose on the outside but tight on the inside. The Fourteenth Master is always on edge. Ever since Lord Long Live left the capital, he has almost never returned home.
After that, I stayed in the Yamen at night to prevent emergencies. Outsiders only saw the prominence of the clan, and they had no idea how difficult it was to be a clan that the emperor could feel at ease with, and that could be put aside without any worries.
It's autumn, and it's very cold at night. You can burn earth dragons early at home, but it's not so convenient in the Yamen.
There are regulations on when to use ice and when to use carbon in the yamen. What should I do if the day is not up? Just accept it. Fujin actually asked someone to send two cars, but how many subordinates are there? How many subordinates are there to lead the troops to fight?
Yes, let’s not talk about anything else. Sharing joys and sorrows is the most basic thing. Otherwise, who would work with you? Those two cars of carbon only burned for two days. What should I do? Transport it from home? No matter how big it is,
My family fortune cannot withstand such consumption.
Come on! Just leave it at that.
He lit a small charcoal pot and placed it on the side. The couch was made of bear and fox skins, so he could sleep peacefully while wrapping it up.
I reluctantly ate in the squad room, and as soon as it got dark, I wrapped myself up tightly and went to sleep. As soon as I got over this sleep, footsteps sounded outside, and the report said: "... Brother Si and Hongwang
Beizi and others are having dinner at 828."
The Fourteenth Master turned over, cursed prodigal son in a low voice, and fell asleep again. He felt a little unbalanced in his heart. The old brothers were as tired as dogs, but the young ones lived a very nourishing life.
Can you feel happy?
This capital is so big, so you don’t have to report everything to him. It’s just that you have to pay special attention to some people. For example, Hongli, if you say that Long live the Lord is not here, what if something happens to the fourth elder brother?
Whose fault is it?
Every street and alley here has manpower arranged overtly and covertly. As long as the person on the list who needs to be focused on appears, the following will report it. It's really not spying on anyone.
After this news, he couldn't sleep at all. As soon as he started to feel sleepy, news would come and wake him up.
Brother Hongtun was drunk and was carried out of the restaurant. He had to instruct those who called for inspection to pay attention and see that he returned home safely before reporting. The main reason for this worry was that he was afraid of being called into trouble.
Okay, Lao Shisan is worried about himself.
As soon as they finished here, they heard that Brother Hongzhu was picked up by the housekeeper. The Fourteenth Master nodded and said, "I understand."
The person here knew that just after he finished speaking, the person came again and said that Brother Hongwang did not leave, but instead went to the back alley as if he was waiting for someone.
Master Fourteen is now completely awake. There must be something fishy going on again.
As expected, there was no news from Hongwang. The person who sent Hongtun secretly reported that the young man did not seem drunk when he got off the carriage.
The Fourteenth Master is chewing his teeth, he is really a new member of the country. Once upon a time, several of their brothers had become obsolete, and these little demons with small faces have become famous figures.
He's a little suffocated and a little dissatisfied, but this is a has-been, isn't he? Doesn't it mean that he doesn't even know what happened?
What can be done?
"Tell people to keep watching." The Fourteenth Master stopped lying down and simply sat up and asked someone to make Yan tea. "Just watch what they do. Don't interfere." He wanted to take a look.
Not in the capital, what is the fourth child of his family planning to do?
But after waiting and waiting, what happened was that Hongli also left and went directly back to the house outside the garden. As for Hongwang, he ran into the garden in a hurry.
Shi Shixin said, yes! No matter what happened, Hongwang must have told the queen that nothing will happen to us. Even if the sky is broken, it has nothing to do with him. When he lay down, he was still thinking, you said old
How could a person like Ba give birth to a son like Hongwang? Thinking about Lao Ba, I feel aggrieved for him. But if I think about it, just think about my sons. What heroes they were back then.
, the master who even the late emperor dared to contradict, how could he have a litter of sons? None of them would be promising.
It is a pity that this son is unworthy of his father.
However, it’s not just me and Lao Ba who are aggrieved. Which of their brothers looks like Huang Ama? Lao Si is the least like it, but didn’t the old man give his seat to Lao Si? There is also Lao Si himself, the three
You can't tell it from the younger one, but none of the four older ones followed him.
I drank too much strong tea and couldn't sleep, tossing and turning. I couldn't even think about Si Liu. But when I finally felt a little sleepy, the footsteps came again. Si Si was almost irritable. Damn it, I won't let anyone sleep.
, "What kind of kid is out for a walk? If there are no tigers in the mountains, then it won't be their turn to be the kings of monkeys."
"Master!" the little eunuch whispered, "Isn't it really a monkey making trouble this time?"
"Which fox is moving again?" Fourteen was wrapped in a quilt without even raising his eyes.
"The Twelfth Master went to visit the Thirteenth Master..." The little eunuch's voice became even lower, "I don't know how the Twelfth Master came out. When he found out, he had already arrived at the door of the Thirteenth Master's house."
Who can have a house without some secrets? There is a secret door in his own garden. When he doesn’t want others to know, he naturally has a way to avoid other people’s eyes. This does not need to be investigated.
The key point is, what is the reason for Twelve to secretly see Thirteen in the middle of the night?
Thirteen lay down, but didn't fall asleep. Although the work and rest time was set by Long Live Lord, he also sent someone to keep an eye on him. But when people have too many things to do, their brains can't be idle. It's like this every night.
I lay down on time, and then I was thinking in my mind, why is there no news from the Ministry of War? What's going on with Junggar? It's almost over. This war has been going on for half a year, and the bulletin a few days ago said that the main force was eliminated.
Why has there been no movement in the past two days? I have to send someone to ask again tomorrow morning. After thinking about this, I am torturing that, thinking that it is time for Long Live Master to return from the paddock. I agreed to go to Jiangnan
How do you arrange your itinerary? Where you go, where you pass, and who you plan to meet, there are all rules.
I mentally listed the things I had to do the next day, and just when I felt a little sleepy, I came to report that Master Twelve had come with only one person, and they were at Jiaomen.
Thirteenth Master sat up immediately, grabbed his clothes and stood up, which shocked Thirteenth Fujin so much that his heart almost jumped out of his chest.
"In such a large Qing Dynasty, what is not a big deal for me to be here?" Thirteenth Fujin complained, "Don't always be in such a hurry..."
"Yes, yes!" Master Thirteen responded, getting up and walking out, "You go to sleep first, don't wait for me."
Thirteen Fujin was still waiting to hear his father's voice inside, "Take people to the study and don't make any noise."
It seemed that he was not very worried about the safety of the mansion. Thirteen Fujin was so troubled that he was wondering if he would have to conduct a thorough inspection of the mansion tomorrow.
The Thirteenth Master has no time to care about what his own Fujin thinks. At the moment, his mind is full of the Twelveth Old Man’s affairs.
In fact, the fourth brother didn't hide anything from him about what Twelve Lao had done. But now that he came to his door in the middle of the night, he knew that something big was about to happen.
As soon as he entered the study room, he saw Twelve sitting upright.
"Brother Twelve..." He called out and pushed Twelve down on the chair who was about to stand up and salute, "Brother, what are you doing?"
The Twelfth Master showed a somewhat bitter smile. The two were about the same age. The Thirteenth was the prince. Looking at the momentum now, he was afraid of becoming a prince with an iron hat. As for himself, he was still a bald brother.
In fact, bald brother is a nice way of saying it. Without the late emperor and the emperor's brother, in the final analysis, it is just an ordinary clan. No one dares to look down on it now, that's because these brothers still care about
The love between brothers.
But this kind of friendship becomes thinner and thinner the more we use it. We usually don't have the opportunity to get close to each other, but as time goes by, we become alienated.
Now that he saw Thirteen who was the same as before, his eye sockets still felt warm, and he sighed and said: "Thirteen, I really beg you to come this time..."
Master Thirteen remained calm and asked for two bowls of hot milk, "Brother Twelve, what are you talking about? What are you asking for or not? Am I, Thirteen, that kind of person? My brother.
When you come to the door, just give me orders if you have any questions."
Master Twelve just laughed. Thirteen is really good at talking. Of course, he also believes that what he said is true. After all, the two of them are brothers at this time. Since they call each other brothers, then these are all private matters.
.So Lao Shisan’s meaning is very clear. As long as it is a private matter and you encounter difficulties, just speak up. If I stumble, it will be my fault.
But what personal matter could I ask him for? Apart from Fujin, there were only a few unworthy women in the family. They had no children and were lifeless all day long. Spending money was very limited. There really was no personal matter.
Thinking like this, I felt that my whole body was relaxed. I stopped grinding my teeth with Old Thirteen here. I took out a note from my sleeve and handed it over, "This matter is of great importance. I would like to ask Thirteenth Brother to forward it to Lord Long Live."
The Thirteenth Master took a deep look at the Twelfth Master, and then reached out to take the fold. The fold was a common fold, but it had a seal on it, indicating that no one except Long Live Master had the authority to open it.
After reading it over and over again, Thirteenth Master placed the folder on the table solemnly, "I understand, and I will send someone to forward it to Master Long Live immediately."
Master Twelve's shoulders slumped, as if he had accomplished a big thing, "Then I'll be relieved." He stood up and said, "I know you've been tired for a long day, so rest early. I'll be back."
Looking at Twelve who seemed to be hunched over when he turned around, Master Thirteen felt quite uncomfortable. He stood up and called Master Twelve, "Brother Twelve..."
Master Twelve turned around and looked at Thirteen, waiting for him to speak.
But what should I say?
The corners of Thirteenth Master's mouth moved and he sighed, "I'll give it to you."
Master Twelve smiled bitterly and nodded slowly.
It was actually quite a distance from the study room to the corner door. The two brothers walked all the way without saying a word.
Seeing that they were almost reaching the corner gate, Thirteen said: "Brother Twelve, don't worry, everything will be fine with Concubine Ding in the palace."
Twelve was stunned for a moment, not expecting what Thirteen said. He nodded, feeling very uncomfortable.
Concubine Ding was talking about her biological mother. She was a noble person in her early years, but even after giving birth to herself, she was not promoted to the throne. She was given to Aunt Sumala as soon as she was born, and she was not very close to her biological mother until she went to the study room.
After attending class, I had the opportunity to meet my birth mother. I went to greet her every now and then, but when I wanted to get close, I didn’t know how to get close. Later, I had an abortion, left the palace and built a mansion, but Fujin had more time to see his mother.
Some. It was not until the fifty-seventh year of Kangxi that she could slowly run errands, and Huang Ama was promoted to the rank of empress, from a noble to a concubine, and became the head of the first palace. But within a few years,
Emperor Ama passed away. The fourth child succeeded to the throne. Other mothers and concubines were brought out, including the adopted Shiliu. Because he did a good job, he took his biological mother to the mansion early to support him.
Among the brothers, only my mother-in-law is still in the palace.
In the past, people could enter the palace with a clear vision and take a look. But now? The emperor and the queen live in the Old Summer Palace, and the queen mother lives in Changchun Garden. Why do they have to enter the palace?
There were not many concubines of the late emperor in the harem. Some of the old nobles were taken away by the Queen Mother and thrown into ashes in the corner of Changchun Garden. Only those who gave birth to princesses were treated better. The only ones left in the palace except their own family
E Niang is also the concubine of Lord Long Live.
What have you been like these past few years?
It's no different from being confined in the palace. Even if Hongli takes care of him, even if he has Xi concubine taking care of him, in the end, he can't escape the word "endurance".
The corner gate was right in front of him, and the light from the lantern could not allow Master Thirteen to see clearly the expression on Twelve's face. He said with a bit of regret: "The son wants to be raised but his relatives are not there, and the tree wants to be quiet but the wind is not stopping. Twelve
Brother, it is a blessing to be able to call you 'Eniang' when you go home."
Twelve's nose felt sour, he nodded heavily, took a deep breath and said: "Thirteen, stay here. What happens next... depends on fate..."
Thirteen didn't go out, and Master Twelve didn't even use a lantern, and left again in the dark. Then Thirteen turned back, put the booklet in his own, and hurriedly sent it over eight hundred miles away.
It was already midnight by the time I went to bed.
But the Fourteenth Master who is not involved is afraid that he will go to bed later than the Twelve and Thirteenth ones. The person who is following the Twelfth Master cannot wait until he is sure to follow the Twelfth Master and make sure that he has returned home before he can go back and report it?
After all this trouble, Shi Shi didn't sleep a wink all night.
But after spending the whole night with him, he at least understood what he was doing. But as for him, he stayed with her all night and didn't know anything.
Unjust or not?
When Fourth Master received the urgent report from Thirteen, he was already on his way back to Luang.
He was leaning on the soft pillow, holding Tongtong's letter in his left hand and Thirteen's report in his right hand. There was no superfluous expression on his face, except for his deep eyes, which made it impossible to see the slightest thought.
In the letter, Tongtong only listed the information she got one by one. As for the conclusion, she did not give any extra words. She suspected that Hongli had committed regicide? The Fourth Master shook his head. Tongtong was cautious about this matter.
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To say that Hongli had never had that idea, Fourth Master didn’t believe it. But to say that Hongli dared to do that? Fourth Master didn’t believe it! It wasn’t that he had too much trust in Hongli’s character. It was because he knew that he could become the later Emperor Qianlong.
So stupid, if something happens to him, not just Tongtong, but Thirteen, there is nothing he can do. What's more, Prince Naoki and Prince Ri are here! Who can suppress these people if they want to?
Helping Hong Han go up, he would not watch such an unfaithful and unfilial person rise to power. Just one rich chaplain wants to overthrow the world? Ma Qi is not a fool. He is an old man who has experienced three dynasties. He has such a belly
There are so many twists and turns.
Hongli can understand this truth after a little thought. He will not do something that looks tempting, but is actually a step into the abyss. As for what he wants to plot from it? It's hard to say now, Fourth Master
Putting Tongtong's letter aside, he picked up the urgent report sent by Thirteen again.
Wrapped in the skin of thirteen, there are dense folds of twelve inside.
Twelve hasn't had much errands in the past few years, and he has had to deal with several people. He usually receives a greeting card, or congratulates him on a happy occasion. This is all possible. It will also be sent to the imperial court, but this kind of book is basically
It was sifted away in Tongtong's hands, and she had to approve it by herself, or simply stamp it with the seal, and it was done.
Therefore, he has not seen any trouble in Twelve in the past few years, and Twelve has not made trouble in anything important.
The fold now submitted through the Thirteenth is actually a plea for apology.
Now, he didn't hide it anymore. He told what he thought and what he did in the book one by one. He also explained everything he had committed.
He said that he almost caused a catastrophe due to selfish motives. Thinking of Huang Ama's teachings, he repented. Now he shuts himself up and thinks about his mistakes, and is willing to accept any guilt.
After seeing Twelve saying that the blueprint had been completely destroyed and had not fallen into the hands of anyone or any force, he still sighed.
When he saw Japanese people coveting the drawings again, Fourth Master frowned slightly. In fact, this was something that had been expected. With good things, there will never be less people who covet them. But what are the Japanese people doing?
Is it official from the Japanese country or some 'robbers' and 'pirates'? Laojiu kept reporting overseas news, and the Europeans had arrived at the doorstep. Not only did Britain begin to rule India, but it also caused famine in India.
In order to make money, Indian companies imposed exorbitant taxes. Under their rule, the land tax in eastern India nearly doubled, resulting in successive years of famine. This year's Bangladesh famine alone killed 10 million people, accounting for almost one-third of the total population.
1. From last year to this year, the British have been hoarding rice, almost all of it, and refuse to sell it unless they pay appallingly high prices. This has caused the death of so many people. Lao Jiu said it quite loudly at the time.
Wei lamented, "...Isn't that nonsense! Before this, India's wealth was not inferior to that of the Qing Dynasty, but what about now?" His tone was quite frightening.
The fourth master closed the book, and now Guangzhou is no less prosperous than the capital. There are also a lot of foreigners gathered, all kinds of people, with various purposes. In the past, it was difficult to meet a foreigner in the capital.
It was even more difficult. Except for some clergy who could be invited to the palace to become the emperor's guests, there were almost no other people. But now it is different. In the outer city of the capital, in a slightly remote place, a road has been formed.
Foreigner Street. Businessmen from all over the world gather there, which is quite a scene.
The Toyotomi Tavern mentioned in Twelve is among them.
He didn't reply to Tongtong's letter, and he didn't approve of Shisan's book. Let's talk about it after he gets back. It could really turn the world upside down.
He picked up Lao Qi's secret report from under the table, replied with a few words, asked Su Peisheng to send it, and stopped caring about it. After sitting for a long time, he stretched his arms and legs, turned his face, and was blown away by the wind.
Looking out from the middle of the curtain, I saw several maple trees not far from the roadside, which were bright red, and the maple leaves were already red.
The Fourth Master called the two men to stop the chariot, and the others behind them could not move forward. The Ninth Master followed the Holy Driver, and was chatting with the Tenth Master when he saw the Long Live Master getting off the dragon chariot and beckoning them over.
Master Jiu got off the horse and spread his legs to shake before starting to walk. He said angrily that riding in a car on such a road is more comfortable than riding a horse. This man is fat. Even in autumn, his thighs are prone to swelling.
Sweat, rub it again, and whoever feels it will know the feeling. Master Shi couldn't bear to see him like this, "It feels like it hurts."
The ninth master wanted to call him, but when he saw that the fourth master was still waiting, he didn't argue with him. He passed by and smiled: "Long live the master, why did you tell me to call my brother? Why are you down here?" Qiufeng Keye
Very.
The fourth master invited the two of them, "Why don't you bring something for your younger siblings at home?"
What to bring?
Master Shi chuckled: "I hunted some good skins and brought them back to Fujin."
Master Jiu said to himself that it was not as good-looking as the light he bought. He felt disgusted in his heart, but he couldn't say that to Lao Shi. What if Lao Shi brought the same thing to his wife? He couldn't bear to say anything, but he accepted what Master Four said.
, "Brother Chen also brought it, it's just a few combs." After saying that, he took it out from his arms and showed it to the fourth master, "Look at it, it's a good thing."
It's really good stuff.
The material of this comb is very special, it is part of the yak's tongue. The wild yak's tongue has a layer of teeth that can easily lick hard plants. The herdsman cut off the wild yak's tongue and dried it in the sun.
When using a comb, a woman can comb from a head of green hair to a head full of silver hair. The "meat comb" neither deforms nor keeps teeth. There are many such combs in the palace, all of which were brought as tribute. Tongtong never uses them, saying that she feels weird about it.
of.
The fourth master praised the two of them, saying that he was more responsible for the country because he was responsible for his family. It was nonsense to say that he was someone who didn't even care about his parents, wife and children, and that he loved his family, country and the world.
Master Jiu and Master Ten said yes.
One thought, if according to this standard, Huang Ama would have failed first. She said that the old man loved them and loved their mother-in-law, hahaha! It’s okay not to say it.
One person thinks that this is an excuse for him to accommodate his wife. Look, it is so hypocritical.
Regardless of what the two thought, the Fourth Master warmly invited them, "I'm going to pick maple leaves for the Queen to make bookmarks for, will you come?"
I've already called you, can you not go?
The two of them followed in a hurry. Master Jiu thought to himself, the queen is still reading. Besides flipping through the account books, the one in my family only does abacus beads and bookmarks? Why do you want this? Master Shi thinks, my Fujin will definitely say, still
It's better to feed sheep for real food.
This kind of elegance is really not appropriate in their home.
But the fourth master was in high spirits. He didn't want the fallen leaves on the ground, but went up to the trees to pick fresh ones. Some were all red, some were all yellow, some were half red and half yellow. He picked them here and there, and asked Zhang Tingyu and others to pick them up on the curb.
It was frightening to watch. Leng knives were thrown at Master Jiu and Master Ten one by one, as if it was their fault that they could not dissuade the emperor.
After finally getting a box and being satisfied with it, the fourth master once again took a look at the wild chrysanthemums in the field. He asked Su Peisheng to bring over the sweet white porcelain tea bowl painted with gold and wanted to transplant a small wild chrysanthemum into it.
Master Jiu felt heartbroken when he saw it. Your tea bowl could buy a lot of wild chrysanthemums from the Qing Dynasty.
Who is the prodigal son and the prodigal son of that one? It’s quite embarrassing for the fourth child to become a prodigal.
The fourth master here walked leisurely, and when he had free time, he wrote inscriptions and paintings on maple leaves, all of which were intended to be given to Tongtong. But the twelve over there did not receive any reply. He couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
After waiting for two days, there was still no reply from Fourth Master. He had not even gone out to meet Thirteen and ask what was going on. That night, Aunt Yun came again.
"Don't worry, the trial of the White Lotus Sect will be very troublesome. Your people won't be executed so quickly, so there's no need to be in such a hurry..." Twelve rubbed his brows and tried to comfort the other party as calmly as possible.
Yun Gu shook her head, "Your emperor's chariots are back, how long can we have?"
"What does the Emperor's return or not have to do with your plan?" Twelve-suit asked inexplicably.
Yun Gu chuckled lightly, "Why do Twelve Masters pretend to be confused with us? There is a saying that the night is long and the dream is long. Once there are variables, all our efforts will be in vain."
"Variables?" Twelve picked up the teapot and poured himself a drink. "What do you mean by variables?"
"People who are not of my race must have different hearts!" Yun Gu said bluntly, "The fourth elder brother and the twelfth prince are both variables among variables. Just as you warned me, you are the emperor's elder brother of Emperor Kangxi.
It's there. It's hard to tell where your heart is headed. There is also Fourth Brother, whose thoughts are even more unpredictable than yours."
Master Twelve snorted, "Then let's put it this way, we really don't have any need to cooperate. People who want to cooperate with me will come to you sooner or later. We don't have to keep you between us. What do you think?
"
Yun Gu choked, then laughed again, "We have a basis for cooperation with Master Twelve, and we also have a basis for cooperation with them. They are just like us, they are more willing to trust us than you."
"I believe this." Master Twelve put away his leisurely expression, "Tell me, time? Place?"
"Tomorrow at noon, Toyotomi Tavern." Yun Gu turned around after saying that, but when she was about to go out, she turned around again and said, "Master Twelve, I'm afraid I have to say congratulations."
"Where does joy come from?" Twelve raised his head and looked at Yun Gu with squinted eyes.
"There is a girl named Qiaoer next to Fujin. In the past two months, Fujin arranged for her to serve the twelfth master." Yun Gu Qiao smiled sweetly, "But it really corresponds to the word 'Qiao'. This girl is also a talented person."
Fortunately, I am pregnant now. My sister Xiaer is not liked by Master Twelve, but fortunately, Qiaoer is still blessed..."
The smile on Master Twelve's face suddenly froze. Xia'er, who was arranged by Aunt Yun to come in, managed to steal the jade pendant without asking her to come close. However, he was extremely careful, but Fujin didn't expect it.
There was a flaw there.
He almost gritted his teeth and said, "Thank you very much."
Yun Gu laughed, put her hat on her head, stood up and left.
Twelve closed his eyes, got up and went directly to the main courtyard. In the main courtyard, Fucha was still counting Buddha beans in the small Buddhist hall. When he heard that his father had come, he got up and returned with a coat of sandalwood.
Main house.
"Why are you counting those Lao Shizi again?" Even though Twelve grew up with Aunt Sumala and was used to the smell of sandalwood, he still didn't like it. When in such an environment, he always thought of the person who could see through everything.
It seems like the old grandma doesn’t have any charming thoughts.
Twelve Fujin hung the bracelet from his hand on his wrist, "What can I do if I don't count it?"
The Twelfth Master frowned and said, "Look, some people are destined to be girls early, and some people are destined to be girls later. What's so frustrating about this? Haven't you seen the queen? How old are you and you have four children! You have to learn from it.
The state of mind of the fourth sister-in-law. "You are not the only one who has had a child die in infancy, the fourth sister-in-law is the same. But look at what the life of the fourth sister-in-law is like, and then look at how your life is like?
These words were almost blurted out. Thinking about it, it would take a long time to argue. He happened to have business today, so he pressed these words under his tongue, took a long breath and said: "It was inconvenient for you last time, so we arranged a
The girl is waiting for you, but where is the girl?"
Twelve Fujin's eyes flashed with a trace of ridicule, "What? You want her to serve you tonight? I'll send someone to call..."
Master Twelve stood up, walked to Fujin, put his hands on her shoulders, and pressed her hard before saying: "Listen, now is not the time to vent your anger. What I came here to talk about is business. Where did you get that girl?"
Coming?"
A trace of doubt flashed in Twelve Fujin's eyes. He raised his head and looked into his father's slightly stern eyes. His heart trembled and he said: "From Foreigner Street... I went there to go shopping and wanted to find a toy for E Niang.
I met her as a birthday gift at the door of an imported goods store there. She wanted to find a job to see if the store wanted a cleaning girl like her, but she accidentally broke a glass bead. The store wanted to sell her to that dirty shop.
place, I bought her. She was not a refugee, and her identity was difficult to verify. I checked specifically and found that she was from the capital, and her home was at the foot of the West Mountain. She had a father who broke his leg.
There is also a teenage brother who is pointing at her to lead her life. She behaves well when she comes into the house, and I see that she is pretty and pretty, so I am promoting her. Why? There is a problem."
Twelve nodded, "I'm afraid that girl is pregnant, you... do it. This child... can't be had!"
"You're crazy!" Twelve Fujin stood up for a moment, "I don't even hope that I can give birth to another child in my belly. As long as there is a child in the house, we won't even have anyone to throw pots and perform sacrifices in the future.
How...how come you are more cruel than me?"
Twelve voices spoke in a low voice, "There is something wrong with the origin of this Qiao'er..."
Twelve Fujin closed his eyes, "I know...I'll do it...I'll do it, just me..."
Twelve then breathed a sigh of relief, "There will always be children, there will be! You can fool around with other things, but just on this matter, you must not be soft-hearted. Also, in this house, you
Screen again. It would be better to have fewer people than to call in more people. Those who are not sure and feel unsafe will be sent to Zhuangzi..."
Twelve Fujin responded absently.
Seeing her like this, Twelve felt uncomfortable. He patted Fujin on the shoulder, "This was all destined in the previous life. I can't force myself at all. I don't blame you. I don't blame you! It's me..."
I have done something wrong to my ancestors, and if my ancestors did not bless me, it can be regarded as retribution.
He let out a long sigh, "Taking advantage of this time...let's get rid of all the people in the mansion. Let's raise them all in other courtyards. It's just the two of us in this mansion. Don't arrange anyone else in the future. Just let it happen."
!”
The beads that Twelve Fujin was spinning dispersed in an instant and fell to the ground. She thought she had heard wrongly and raised her head to ask, but she saw the increasingly thinner figure walking further and further away.
Then I let my tears fall like this, and I cried on the table for half the night. I don’t know when I went to bed. When I woke up in the morning, I heard that my father had gone out.
Master Twelve had indeed gone out. He strolled to the morning market to eat fried dough sticks and drink bean juice. He happened to meet Fourteen, who was said to be patrolling the city. The two brothers were eating and drinking on the roadside, talking about each other.
.Actually, they were all quite tired. Fourteen was walking around in circles trying to find out something, and Twelfth was pretending to be stupid and looking around at him without even saying a single word of truth.
After finally asking for help from Fourteen, Twelve went to block Thirteen on the way to where Thirteen was. It turned out that Thirteen was even better at deceiving him than he was, and it was easier than when he sent Fourteen away. It only took two sentences to get rid of him.
Let's go. This attitude obviously means that there is no clear explanation from Long Live Master's side.
What should I do? What needs to be done must be done.
Even if it was done, he would still be a bastard and no one would say yes.
This wandering around took half a day. By noon, he was standing at the door of Toyotomi Tavern.
The furnishings inside were very Japanese, and they just took off their shoes and sat cross-legged. Twelve dismissed this, and just as he was about to walk in, he was greeted by a man wearing only white cotton socks, wearing a so-called kimono, with waistband
Carrying a waist knife, bow when meeting someone.
But he spoke in authentic Chinese, "Follow me..."
Following this man into a secluded box, Twelve took the opportunity to sit down on the small table. A trace of obvious disgust flashed in the man's eyes, and he opened his mouth and said: "I heard that the emperor of your country is going to tour the south, right?