Mother Chen especially remembers that Lan Yu's number one general was assassinated in Changjie by Cao Xiwan and Su Jintian when he went to court.

Become famous in one battle.

At that time, she and Su Jintian were playing on the street and buying meat buns at a bun stall. They were just a pair of ignorant sixteen-year-old girls.

Mother Chen had even heard that at that time, Qin Meng, the stunning swordsman, had just entered the capital.

He passed by the long street and passed by the Qingluo female ghost. Afterwards, he drunkenly sighed: "I thought she was a silly girl who lost her coins while buying buns."

When he looked back, he saw sword after sword, as bright as Yi's shot, killing people along the street.

That day, Qin Meng threw himself into the Jinyi Guards.

Cao Xiwan begged Doctor Feng, but Mother Chen could not make the decision, so she had to go back to the main room to report to Mrs. Hou.

Lou Shuluan was leaning in the Nuan Pavilion, her hair was adorned with pearls and phoenix beads, and her high bun was tied up with three white jade combs, giving her a unique style.

After hearing this, she became impatient. Finally, when Mother Chen finished speaking, she waved her hand.

Mother Chen sighed secretly, it was too urgent.

We haven't confirmed that she has really lost her power, so how can we not give her dignity now?

Just lend her Dr. Feng for a few days, that's all.

Mrs. Hou was also anxious: "Mom only blames me. Which house's slave went to poach the master's shop? If it were in the mansion, who would dare to say this? If I didn't ask, my mother would have taken advantage of the family and beaten her to death.

She got it."

"She is different." Mother Chen repeated helplessly. But she knew that the young lady she looked after in the house would not listen.

Mother Chen looked at Mrs. Hou's back as she stood up and walked to the inner room.

I just felt there was something strange about her.

Does she hate Qingluo so much? Logically speaking, my wife has been very thoughtful since she was a child, and she would not show her behavior like this. But the Qingluo female ghost has a big handle on my wife.

Mother Chen thought of the year many years ago when Mr. Hou and his first wife were preparing to get married.

The young lady kept crying in the boudoir, her heart broken.

Seeing the young lady like this, she was angry and sneaked into the Marquis's mansion to assassinate the late madam. The woman had no talent, no virtue, no appearance, no face, but because she was the daughter of the old lady's family, she came from Yanjing City with no one to rely on.

Defected. In order to be filial to his aunt and inherit his title, Song Chengming had to marry him as his first wife.

That night, the full moon hung high.

She saw a little girl standing on the eaves of the Hou Mansion. In the blue sky, her shadow was like the soul of the moon.

"Go back. Your Majesty ordered me to keep vigil all night."

The number one ghost in the Netherworld is here.

Mother Chen returned home unscathed, because the Qingluo ghost said with a smile: "Many people in the Jinyi Guards have retired from the army. Some of them are your old friends, Mother Chen. I have already heard about my mother's demeanor back then.

I just pretend I don’t know what happened tonight.”

"Master Hou, you didn't ask me to give her a title." Mrs. Hou sat in front of the makeup mirror and suddenly said.

Mother Chen came closer, took out a mirror and took care of her makeup behind her, and said with a smile: "This is why the Marquis has only had Madam in his heart for many years."

Mother Chen actually did not expect the Marquis to have such affection. She was only worried that the young lady would be sad after waiting for so many years. So before entering the house, she advised Mrs. Hou to be patient and treat her leniently if the Marquis brought up the matter of taking a concubine.

.

"It's just to reward her for her hard work, so that she doesn't have to work hard, end up badly, and make her subordinates feel cold."

There is snow outside the window, crystal clear.

The sunset was getting darker that day, and the rays of sunlight had color on the snow. They were reflected in front of Mrs. Hou's makeup mirror.

"Mom, you said that the Marquis doesn't care about her. Why should I care about her?"

Mother Chen thought for a while and then mentioned another thing:

"The Marquis... now he has not mentioned the matter of taking Lady Cao as his concubine. The old woman thought that she could win over her. But it was the girl Xiliu who caught the attention of the Marquis. The old woman was puzzled and felt

eccentric."

"It's only my fault. When the Marquis asked me about the longevity pill, I got angry. I thought it was because of Mrs. Cao." Mrs. Hou sat in front of the makeup mirror and sighed, "The Marquis is angry with me."

"Madam... why bother arguing with the Marquis over such a trivial matter?"

"The Immortality Pill is mine. The son of a rich man cannot sit down in the hall, and I don't practice the secret techniques of the national master or the Nine Transformations of the Netherworld. But why should I give it away?"

Mrs. Hou lowered her eyes and twisted a jade hairpin, hiding all kinds of thoughts in her eyes. The heavy snow beside the Zizhu Bridge and the traceless snow in Yanjing City. She even hid it from Mother Chen. She raised her head and looked at the loyal servant: "You

Look at her, is she a loser?"

Mother Chen shook her head, she was not sure at all.

"can not tell?"

She asked again. Mother Chen nodded and replied: "...I don't think anyone in the capital can tell."

"I expected it to be a lie. Do you think any servant would dare to ask his master for help?" She sneered.

Mother Chen secretly thought that maybe Qingluo was used to being arrogant.

It is said that Wanjian Villa was originally the Cuiping Mountain where the Wanjian Sect was located. There was a village at the foot of the mountain. The owner of the village, Yang Pingcui, had an enmity with the female ghost Qingluo because he was charming and suave. Qingluo took a fancy to him at a glance and wanted to rob him into the mansion.

Be favored by men.

Master Yang's seven-foot-long man, the handsome Jade Man, was nicknamed the Master of Cuiping Palace by Qing Luo. He got angry and made a fight with Qing Luo's female ghost on the top of Qingliang Mountain, but he was injured and escaped.

Unjustly accused!

Cao Xiwan squatted at the second gate and caught the manager Lien Er. He solemnly said: "I don't like him at all."

"...Really?" Manager Lian Er stopped in the corridor and was surprised, "Why did you come to me to talk about this person again? When I told you about it this morning, you didn't seem to care."

She sighed, and the second steward Lian told her in the flower hall that morning that Prince Tang had entered the capital.

When she thought about it, it was none of her business.

She never expected that the second manager, Lian, would take her in and take care of her. He even reminded her that Yang Pingcui had gone to the capital with Prince Tang.

Originally, Prince Tang sent gifts to Wanjianmen every year and wanted to invite Yang Pingcui to worship him in the mansion. But she remembered that he never agreed.

Who would have expected that this guy is so spineless that he would bend the knee to the powerful!

"You have no integrity!" she said angrily, "How can a hero of the world be a lackey of the imperial court?"

Manager Lian Er looked at her dumbly, pulled her, and discussed with her in the corner: "His original name is Yang Pingcui. Because he lives in Cuiping Villa, you gave him the nickname Cuiping Palace Master, right?"

"No. This was taken by the King of Tang. The secret agent in the mansion heard the report and called him out. He was famous for his elegance and outstanding beauty, and the King of Tang was deeply in love with him." She felt that it was definitely not her fault.

.

"That's right, in order to kill you, he has now thrown himself into Prince Tang's Mansion. If you hadn't pushed him too hard, do you think he would have tolerated Prince Tang?"

"...I just like his protective clothing. So I asked everyone to help me grab it."

"What kind of protective clothing?" Liancheng has never heard of such a rare treasure owned by Master Wanjian. "Just for this little thing?" He also talked about the old things earnestly. At the beginning, Master Yang made an appointment with Qingluo.

Female ghost, decisive battle at Qingliang Mountain.

Unexpectedly, she secretly asked the city patrol department to ambush hundreds of ghosts and beasts, and beat up the Cuiping Palace Master. "Even the Marquis thinks you have gone too far in this matter."

She burst into tears: "I used to work as a washerwoman, and it was very hard. I vowed to wear the most beautiful clothes in the world. You know, Cuiping is wearing the bird-feathered clothes passed down from the Tang Dynasty..."

"...Is that Princess Anle's?"

"Anyway, they are very nice clothes. I just want to wear them. I used to have a really hard time chasing after rich men on the street to wash my clothes, but they ignored me..."

The rich young man Liu Ruhai passed by and listened in astonishment.

When she looked up and saw Scholar Liu on the opposite corridor, she quickly grimaced.

Liu Ruhai smiled and passed by, secretly thinking that she was speaking ill of him behind his back, but she didn't pretend not to recognize him. He followed the servant to the inner house, and she looked at him in confusion: "Where is he going?"

"Go and give me an acupuncture. The second master has a lot of problems." Liancheng sighed, "Master Hou is very worried."
Chapter completed!