The wind blew and the clouds dispersed, the moonlit night was clear, and the Cao family's mule cart drove to the restaurant with silver frost on the ground.
The spring stays on all night long, on the bank of the Qinhuai River, the lanterns and the moon reflect each other.
Father Cao was so happy that he jumped out of the car to praise his daughter for her filial piety. This place was exactly what he wanted.
"..." Is it a filial daughter to bring you out in the middle of the night and let you drink cold wine? If I don't help you find a job as a doctor and let you prescribe random prescriptions to poison people, is it an unfilial daughter? She secretly glanced at her biological father.
"Sister Xiao Wan - Huh? Aunt Cao?" Shen Shuangtian, handsome as a star, wearing a men's red flying fish suit,
She booked a private room to wait for Cao Xiwan, and when she was greeted, she saw her drinking wine with her father in the middle of the night. She almost laughed out loud.
After finishing the wine, the two girls gathered together in the private room. Cao Xiwan took out a small account book and arranged for Su Jintian to have wine at the homes of several famous actors in the next few days, and split the money with Shen Shuangtian. Cao and his father ate a meal shock.
She told her father: "Don't tell anyone." She also gave him a dime as hush money.
Shen Shuangtian held back laughter.
The world is dangerous. She glanced at her father sideways, did she know this time? Even if she was a good friend, she would not blink when she betrayed Su Jintian!
But Father Cao, holding the wine cup, was secretly thinking that his daughter was the same as other girls. Su Jintian used to play with his daughter a lot, but later he became alienated. I heard that there are people outside who are such heartless men. The daughter took revenge on him.
My daughter is just an ordinary girl. She will get married sooner or later.
With this idea, Mr. Cao felt relieved.
Both father and daughter were extremely satisfied with this banquet of wine, and they staggered into the car and returned to the Marquis' Mansion.
It was already the middle of the night, and when I looked up from the back alley, I saw the moonlit trees and the dusk of the Marquis Mansion.
Liu Ruhai came back early. When he heard the neighbor's drunken father and daughter opening the door and talking, he smiled and turned on the light before going to sleep.
The Cao family's father and daughter each went back to their rooms, and they agreed that in a few days, Cao's father and son would go to Shunyifang to help his mother. He would be dispatched by Liangdi in the palace.
Of course, of course there is no such thing at all.
But Mr. Cao excitedly remembered that Shunyifang was close to the palace gate and the old ladies in various palaces. If the empress gave birth to a prince in the future, she would have to establish a noble concubine or even seize the palace and establish a queen, and he, a loyal family member, would have to go to great lengths.
She listened and sneered silently, dreaming.
He was castrated and sent to the palace to be a eunuch, and he got his wish.
If she hadn't discovered that there were traces of the spy touching the agency on the stone bed of her secret passage, she would have let him stay in the Hou Mansion for the rest of his life.
Really annoying.
Cao Xiwan slept at home until dusk. When she opened her eyes, she was a little hungry and got up with a yawn. There was a knock on the door and she remembered that Doctor Liu had asked Sister-in-law Ji's noodle shop to bring dinner.
Two bowls of fresh pork ribs noodle soup, served with four side dishes.
"I will not eat."
"It's for me. I support him, and he appreciates it."
"..." Just dream every day, she sighed. In order to prevent her father's dream from being too beautiful, she grabbed a bowl of noodles and ate up four plates of side dishes. Her father was so angry that he threw his chopsticks.
"You're stingy. Can't you just ask someone to deliver it again?" She smiled. As soon as she finished speaking, the waiter sent four more dishes to Cao's house. She had already ordered them when they met.
She seized the opportunity and coldly threatened her father again: "The boss eats first, and the waiters don't get to eat!" Her father was in the Hou Mansion, and the old lady's food could still be eaten. It was not so beautiful outside!
"..."
"Do you still want to go to the shop? Customers who want to see a doctor or buy medicine will be more hateful than the owner if they have money."
"Humph." Her father buried his head in eating noodles. His daughter had no idea of her parents' kindness and didn't know how to give her father a medicine shop to help him become famous. Father Cao felt that his talent was not appreciated and he only missed a chance to be a doctor.
She sighed, touched her belly, got up and went back to the Hou Mansion.
It's time to light the lamp.
At this time of year, it was not convenient for her to go to the second door to find Qin Meng. What's more, she had already expected what the Marquis would do to Wenxue. She should have made it a big deal and made it a trivial matter, and asked the wife to scold the girl. As for the Fifth Master,
, the worst that the Marquis could do was to scold him and ask the Fifth Master to go to another Taoist temple to invite Taoist priests into the house to practice the Dharma.
It's just that the blue-robed Taoist priest looks familiar from a distance?
Entering the mansion from the west corner gate and walking to the stone path near Baihua Hall, she pondered, who is the Taoist priest? Suddenly, the light and shadow she saw swayed.
Several hexagonal gauze lamps were covered with pink gauze and flickered in the darkness. The leading female actress, holding Ruan Qin in her arms, wearing a purple shirt and skirt, as graceful as a lantern-carrying moon goddess, pushed out the door of the main courtyard.
Her hair is adorned with purple peonies, which are swaying in a swaying manner. When viewed in the shadow of the lamp, it can be said to be a heavenly beauty.
Nanzhi left the main room with a group of six female actors.
Huh? It’s my wife’s Jiale team?
If the Marquis is not dining in the main room, the wife will not call the family members. She has also seen this rule in the past few days.
The female dancers held lanterns and flew geese on the road ahead.
She stared at the leader Nanzhi for a long time, then frowned: "Stop!" She called out to the female musicians. Nanzhi's heart skipped a beat, but she didn't look back, but she knew the voice was from the Qingluo female ghost.
Fortunately, Mother Chen's voice also sounded: "What's wrong?"
Cao Xiwan turned around and looked at Chen's mother. The old mother was standing in front of the toilet, surrounded by green bamboos and shadows of lights from far and near. The two looked at each other, and Cao Xiwan sighed.
After chatting a few words casually, Cao Xiwan saw what Chen's mother meant, so she ignored the female performer and entered the main room. Chen's mother stood in front of the door holding a bright horn lantern. The wind blew the bamboo, and the old servant's clothes
Blown up by the evening breeze: "You go ahead."
"Yes." Nanzhi hugged Qin and responded respectfully.
The wind sent the shadow home, and Mother Chen looked silently at the backs of Nanzhi and the group of people.
Over the past few days, she had gradually become suspicious. This female performer named Nan Qi seemed to be more than just a female performer. She could feel the yin and yang in her music, a sad and chilling sound.
But she also has an old acquaintance in the military yamen, but she has never heard of such a woman?
The Nine Transformations of Netherworld is the martial arts of Zhiyin.
The Buddhist Arhat Mind Method is the martial arts of Zhiyang.
If Cao Xiwan followed Qin Meng and learned some of his master's mental techniques, the sound of the piano would reveal the aura of the unity of yin and yang.
That's right. Why is this Nanzhi so different?
The hexagonal pink gauze palace lantern was placed on the pear wood lantern stand by Nanzhi's delicate hands. The room was filled with beautiful red concubines.
Nanzhi returned to the small courtyard where the female musician lived. She put down her piano and sat alone in the room.
Spring insects are chirping, the stars are rising, and the pear blossoms in the courtyard are in chaos like rain.
Nanzhi breathed slowly, finally calming down from the panic just now.
It doesn't matter. The Qingluo female ghost has nothing to fear.
She went to meet the girl Wenxue near Zhuyuan during the day, and was almost discovered. Nanzhi inevitably became more vigilant. Was it Cao Xi who was following Wenxue at night? She didn't see it clearly, but Wenxue was taken away by Qin Meng, but
She was hiding from afar and saw it with her own eyes.
Fortunately, she was well prepared. Before Qin Meng arrived at the fifth room, he had summoned three Taoist priests from the fifth room to escape at the same time.
In this way, no one knows that Leji Nanzhi is the Taoist priest who is waiting for Wenxue.
She is still hiding in the house.
Pear blossoms, white moon, shadows.
Cao Xiwan quietly sneaked under the window and saw Nanzhi's figure and the pink light on the lattice window.