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"Go to the prince in law's house."

Princess Pingyang gave a direct command to the driver in front of her. The coachman immediately turned the horse's head and went to Xue Lang's palace. Ah Kou kneels down silently and sits on one side, knowing that this is the meaning that the princess wants to ask herself.

When the carriage arrived at the prince in law's mansion, the housekeeper Xue Xie was waiting at the door: "the old slave greets your highness."

Princess Pingyang's face was as heavy as water. She nodded, and without saying anything, she walked to the house. Xue Xie quickly kept up with him. While walking, he reported: "it was ah Chen who was stolen. Two Rangers came in by night. Some means were not found when they came in, but only when they went out."

Princess Pingyang frowned and stopped: "ah Chen? Xiuniang's husband? "

Xue Xie said, "go back to your highness. In the past, he was in charge of the foreign affairs of his family. After his son-in-law established a sugar making workshop, he was in charge of it. "

Sugar mill?!

Princess Pingyang moved in her heart and her mind turned. She did not show a trace on her face. She continued to walk in and said, "the defense in the mansion is loose outside and tight inside. There are guards on patrol. Why did she just avoid the patrol guard?"

Xue Xie's face was solemn: "this matter old slave also feels puzzled."

Princess Pingyang did not speak. She went straight into the main hall and sat down. Xue Xie followed suit. After a little meditation, Princess Pingyang called out, "ah Kou."

Ah Kou came in quickly from the outside: "the slave is here."

Pingyang Princess ordered: "go to check the identity of the people."

"Here it is."

Ah Kou went out and disappeared in the night. Xue Xie was still standing, waiting for the order. Princess Pingyang was silent for a moment. She said, "don't be busy with torture. She'll be held separately. She only gives water and no food."

"Here it is."

Xue Xie took his orders and left -

before his master left Chang'an, he told him to go to Princess Pingyang if he had something to do. He also said that Princess Pingyang could take charge of everything in the house.

"Your Highness, I have asked you to prepare hot water for your highness to bathe and wash."

Princess Pingyang nodded and went to take a comfortable bath under the service of the early snow. Then, she was led to Xue Lang's bedroom in the inner courtyard. Wintersweet was waiting there: "maid, please give my wife my regards. Everything is in order. Please go to bed."

Princess Pingyang nodded. She knew Xue Lang's habit. Servants were not allowed to enter the study and no one was allowed to be on duty at night. Think of Xue Lang, a soft heart, look and tone can not help but mild, way: "wintersweet, you don't have to watch for me, there is the first snow in the line."

"Here it is."

The first snow went in with Princess Pingyang. In Xue Lang's bedroom, the furnishings are very simple. There is a big bed, a cabinet and so on. There is a table near the window. Behind the table is a specially widened and widened couch with soft and soft cotton cushions, as well as square cotton cushions -

just looking at this table, you can imagine how Xue Lang used to be comfortable sitting on it, whether reading or painting He likes it all.

Princess Pingyang walked over and could not help feeling the things on the table. She did not move them. She just touched them gently. Her face was calm and her eyes were gentle.

The first snow looks at the princess silently, does not send a word, just to check the bed. Wintersweet is also an old man around her. She knows her mother's sleeping habits. She is very careful. Everything is arranged well and nothing needs to be improved.

Princess Pingyang sat at the table for a while, and then went to bed to lie down. Compared with the bed that Xue Lang made for her, his bed was simple, but the bed was full of Xue Lang's taste. When she lay down, she felt more comfortable than the bed in her Princess's mansion. Lying on it, she felt at ease, just like her husband's husband sleeping beside her.

Princess Pingyang sighed softly, closed her eyes, stroked the quilt full of Xue Lang's taste, and forced her mind to shift her attention --

What's wrong with the bandits today!

Today's saints hold banquets and curfews are lax than in the past. It's a bit tactful to choose to start today. It's just that I went to steal ah Chen Is it true that they came for the skill of making sugar?

If you say that Youyang's sugar making technique is unique, the sugar produced is as white as frost, crystal clear, sweet taste, and scattered like sand. Compared with other sugar, it has great advantages.

If someone pays attention, you can see that Youyang's sugar is made from sugarcane pulp. Sugarcane pulp is such a worthless thing. However, every family with a certain family background has Chuang Tzu's planting, and only how much is needed.

Youyang has always been cautious. It is not the people who have done everything and left no room for others. They have always controlled the output and left a way for other sugar mills to survive. However, money, money, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth, wealth She is not a soft hearted person! No matter who it is, cut it!

Thinking like this, I finally fell asleep. Maybe I knew that this was the bed of Youyang. Even if I was sleeping for the first time, I still had a very peaceful sleep. When I woke up in the morning, I was half an hour later than usual.

After getting up to wash, first drink a bowl of porridge pad stomach, waiting for the morning food. Since her pregnancy, her appetite has increased, and she feels hungry in the morning. Sooner or later, she will have to add two more meals, whether it is porridge or something else.After eating, he didn't return to princess's mansion, but stayed in the study of Youyang and picked up the books on his bookshelf to read it --

lady

Ah, come back!

Princess Pingyang gently turned over a page of books, her head was not raised: "talk!"

"The slave has found out that these two people are brothers. They came to Dingzhou, a young Xia who had been wandering in the capital. They were said to have studied martial arts in Shaolin Temple of Songshan for several years. Some people have seen the servants in Yina mouse's house have contact with the brothers of Luo in the past few days."

Princess Pingyang finally looked up from the book, and her eyes were suddenly colored --

so that she could make sense! Arrogant and domineering as Yin a mouse, dare to see her as nothing, the eyes are shallow to the benefit of frost sugar move, do this thing can also be said!

Princess Pingyang looked at her eyes, and her voice was calm: "cut the brother Luo into her limbs, one at the gate of yin'a mouse's house, and one at the door of his bedroom!"

"Here!"

ACOM took the command and went.

After the treatment, Princess Pingyang ordered Xue to keep the door tightly, and the guards in the government should strengthen patrol. Chen simply lived in the workshop. Only once a day after a day, she had escort to go home every time. So it was considered that the disposal was completed.

Of course, it's a hindsight and not busy talking. Only that evening, it was the time when the government offices in Beijing were scattered. Officials of the Yamen rode horses and rode by car, and they continued to come home from the inner city.

At this time of day, Yin a mouse likes to wait at the door to see if there will be any staff of the Qin palace passing through his door. If he dare to pass through his door, he will find a chance to find trouble.

"Bang!"

Yinamu just came out, but he had not yet stood up. He only heard a dull noise and a hum of pain. He felt that something had hit his eyes, and he could not help changing his face after a careful look.

The housekeeper exclaimed, "who is this? Why? Come on... "

Before finishing the words, he was pulled by Yin a mouse, whose face rose red, and the fat on his face trembled with a trembling: "shut up! Silence! Look for one more person? "

Finish, a throw sleeve, turn back to the mansion, he three face a number of changes, heart move, hidden only feel headache, hurriedly follow in.

At night, Yin a mouse was waiting to go into the inner courtyard to rest, and just stepped into the courtyard door of concubine. Only feeling the wind behind his brain, something seemed to strike, and he turned his head to see it subconsciously --

he was hit heavily on his back! Yin mouse fat body, straight forward pour!

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