When the study was overcast, a dark guard came in from the outside.
He presented a document and said respectfully, "master, secret report from Shen Fu."
Xiao Yi suppressed his impatience and opened it.
It's a secret letter handed out by Han Yanliang.
The Xuan paper is full of special symbols, which can't be seen by outsiders. However, the interpretation in Tianshu language is a long list of personnel.
All the people on the list are merchants who are loyal to the Shen family. Every year, they provide a large amount of gold and silver for the Shen family and queen Shen. The amount of money is astonishing.
The money that you want to build jinwuwei is from here.
Xiao Yi bends his fingers and taps on the book case. His eyes fall on one of the households.
It's the money family who does jade business
He lit up the file list, uncovering the brass engraved censer cover and calmly throwing it into the furnace: "prepare for the troops."
Ten bitter puzzled: "master son?"
"Seize the Qian family tomorrow."
Ten bitter breath and one suffocation.
Although the master looks upright and strict, like a green pine on the edge of the lonely moon cliff in the middle heaven, he is worthy of this official robe with dragon head and fish pattern, but how does he feel that the master is taking revenge on himself
Tomorrow is the day when the husband and Princess of Qian family will see each other.
The scarlet tongue of fire gradually devoured the files.
Mars son jumps, reflecting the deep and gorgeous face behind the book case. The fire lights up his dark and deep Danfeng eyes. His thin lips are smiling, showing a bit of wolf like malice and hegemony.
It is the winter solstice.
Chaowen courtyard bedroom.
Under the west window, Nanbao dress is facing the mirror.
She wore a small jacket of tender yinghuang, with a dark green brocade skirt. Several wisps of curly bangs fell on her forehead. Her cloud bun was bright and elegant. Two braids of red hair were hanging on her chest. Her white, tender and full face was like a delicate flower. Her clean and clean Danfeng eyes showed endless aura.
The lotus leaf put on the jade hairpin for her and said with a smile: "only looking at the appearance of the young lady, which is like a married woman, it is clear that she is still a girl waiting for words."
Nan Baoyi got up with a smile and opened the window.
It was winter, and the garden was frosted, and the maids in the distant corridor put on thick coats.
She murmured: "I don't know what kind of character the husband of Qian family is. How did you like me? How can I refuse him if he wants to marry so as not to hurt each other's friendship? "
"People have not seen it, they want to refuse."
The sound of falling pearls and jades suddenly came from the outside.
Nanbaozhu, holding a small hand stove, picked up the bead curtain and came in with a straight heart: "I can see clearly now. When my daughter's family is not married, I should see more of them and compare them more. Long knowledge, will not be easily deceived. Otherwise, you don't know that you are a dog
Nanbaoyi looks at her.
Just after winter, my little cousin wore a sable collar cloak with high cloud bun, delicate pink neck and exquisite hairpin ring. She was not like a concubine. She was clearly a little lady of Chang'an aristocratic family.
Nanbao Yi touched the sable's fur collar and said with a smile, "where is the resentment of pearl? It is said that the sable was supplied to the royal family in Northern Xinjiang. There are only a few pieces in total. Ordinary merchants can't buy them with any money. This pearl must have been specially given to you by my grandfather. You are very kind to me
Nan Baozhu rolled her eyes.
In my mind, the scene of Ning Wanzhou seeing her off the sable came to mind -
it was a little cold that night.
The maid said that the Imperial Palace divination, midnight may fall this winter's first snow.
So she ordered the kitchen to make two plates of flower cakes and five stewed elbows with osmanthus sauce. She warmed a pot of tushu wine on the red mud stove, and sat under the bamboo window to enjoy the snow.
But she didn't wait for snow, but she waited for Ning Wanzhou.
A 17-year-old boy, dressed in a crimson robe, was slightly drunk.
He pushed the door in, his voice cold: "all back down."
He was always defiant and domineering.
The maid in the room did not dare to disobey him, so she quickly retreated to cover the door thoughtfully.
He walked up to her, looked at the wine and vegetables on the table, and suddenly gathered away the rebellious and arrogant, and hugged her like a coquettish: "sister..."
Nanbaozhu disliked: "agreed not to come to my house at night, you fouled."
"I'm cold."
"Tell the maid to burn more stoves."
"It's no use. I'm cold."
The young man surrounded her waist and threw her down on the imperial concubine's couch. The fox's eyes were crafty: "sister, I hold you, I'm not cold. It may snow tonight. Shall I watch the snow with you? After watching the snow, we'll sleep together, and we'll be warm. "
Nanbaozhu was so flustered that she tried to push him: "I'd rather have a boat in the evening."
"sister, I'm drunk."
"Drunk you big head ghost!"
Nanbaozhu is short of breath.
Since he came to Chang'an, he was ready to move on her.
But she's not ready at all!She reached out her hand and felt a plum blossom branch in a flurry, and pulled it hard on Ning Wanzhou's face.
"Hiss..."
Juvenile eating pain.
A red mark immediately appeared on her white cheek.
He covered his face and turned over angrily: "nanbaozhu! Is this your attitude towards your husband? "
"Then you quit me."
Youth is short of breath.
He turned black and walked away quickly.
The maids were still under the eaves and were curious to see the wound on his cheek.
Ning Wanzhou was not angry: "what are you looking at? I'll sell you all!"
He angrily walked out of the corridor steps, turned to stare at the lighted water chestnut window and scolded, "nanbaozhu, if I come to please you again, I will be a dog!"
Nan Baozhu rolled her eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to him.
But in an hour, the boy came again.
He held an expensive sable fur in his hand. His handsome white face showed a friendly look, and his fox eyes were shining brightly: "sister..."
Nanbaozhu is drinking Tusu wine.
Squinting at him, she said lazily, "isn't someone saying, please me again, it's a dog?"
Ning evening boat seems to have not heard the girl's teasing, seriously put the sable hair on the couch: "beautiful? I got it from my mother. My sister's skin is as white as a pearl. If you use it to make a cape collar, it will certainly be elegant and beautiful
Nanbaozhu is a girl who loves exquisite things.
She put down her glass and touched the sable's fur.
This is a valuable item specially provided by the royal family. It is probably given to the eldest princess by the imperial palace.
Ning Wanzhou specially begged for her. It is estimated that the eldest princess is going to die. How would she be willing to give it to her?
However, good looking is really good-looking
When she is in a trance of appreciation, Ning Wanzhou takes the opportunity to hold her.
The boy's chest is hot and his body is tall and straight.
He bowed his head, and his kisses fell one after another behind nanbaozhu's ears and on his cheek.
He was very bold: "does sister like it? My mother still has a lot of precious jewelry. If you like it, I'll steal it for you tomorrow -- "
words stop suddenly.
The beautiful young man, like a white crane, blinked slowly.
He seems to be talking bald.
Nanbaozhu suddenly turned around: "did you steal it?"
She said, how could the eldest princess be so generous as to give her sable fur!
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