At the beginning, the empress will be the queen and eat soft rice to open the blind box

Xiao Qi, who was watching the excitement, was caught off guard by Yue Yang's name.

He pointed to his nose, "Me?"

"Yes, it's you, what are you talking about, hurry up!"

Yue Zhi was in a hurry, and blurted out his hometown dialect.

Xiao Qi stood up and took two steps out tentatively.

Xiao Moyi glared at him viciously with murderous eyes.

The sycophant laughed dryly,
"Damn, Miss San, I don't know why, my ankle has been hurting since I woke up this morning, and it's getting worse and worse now, so I won't help you back home!"

Xiao Moyi was overjoyed, and secretly gave him a thumbs up, Xiao Qi just had eyesight.

"Yue Zhi~~ Look, his ankle hurts too."

Yue Zhi was so entangled by her that he couldn't help it.

"Xiao Moyi, what exactly do you want?"

Third Miss Xiao lowered her head shyly,
"I... I just want to give you a gift. I don't know if you like it?"

"I like it, of course I like it. I like gifts from others the most."

Xiao Mo's clothes are full of peach blossoms,
"You lied. You didn't even see the gift, so you said you liked it. Hmph, you're a big liar."

The little girl wrinkled her nose and made a face at Yue Zhi.

Yue Zhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, I'm so busy, I don't want to coax your little aunt to play,
So he said perfunctorily,

"Because it was given by you, so you don't need to look at it, I just like it, take it out quickly, I can't wait!"

Xiao Moyi's joyful heart seemed to jump out of his throat.

He said that as long as it was given by me, he would like it.

Miss Xiao San, who had never been in love before, almost fainted from happiness.

With trembling hands, she took out a brand new embroidered sachet from her waist and stuffed it into Yue Zhi's hand.

"Yue Zhi, I made this for you with my own hands."

Poor Yue Zhi also has no love experience.

He only knows that if someone gives him a gift, even if he doesn't like it, he still has to accept it, and he has to say a few nice words to the other party.

"Mo Yi, this purse is so beautiful, I like it very much."

Xiao Moyi was taken aback,
"You're wrong, that's not a money bag, it's a sachet!"

My god, I made a mistake, no wonder there is a scent, I thought it was Xiao Moyi's body fragrance.

But why did you make the sachet bigger than the money bag?

Yue Zhi was a little embarrassed, boasting that he said the wrong thing,
"Inside... Moyi, the little duck embroidered on this sachet is really lifelike."

The expression on Xiao Moyi's pretty face fluctuated,

"Where is the duckling?"

Yue Zhi pointed at it as a matter of course, "Here, that's all!"

Xiao Moyi's pretty face turned from bright red to pale, it was because of anger,
"Yue Zhi, that's a mandarin duck, not a duck, not a duck, not a duck!"

Yue Zhi was taken aback by her yelling, and took a step back.
"Hey, the weather is really nice today, hahaha."

"Yue Zhi, you are deliberately angry with me!"

Xiao Moyi turned around and ran back to the mansion, she was afraid that if she didn't leave, she would be pissed off by Yue Zhi.

Yue Zhi scratched the back of his head aggrievedly, and swore to Taishang Laojun that he really didn't mean it this time.

Han Qiuchan was still staring at them angrily.

Seeing Xiao Moyi run away by Yue Zhiqi, the little maid smiled happily,

The master definitely doesn't like this naughty Miss Xiao San,
Yes, definitely so.

The little maid felt that she had already realized the truth.

Yue Zhi took three small attendants and visited all the officials, big and small, of the imperial capital.

These people dare not blatantly mock Yue Zhi.

It's just that when it comes to fundraising, he immediately puts on a face as if he has eaten bitter melon, and starts to vomit bitterness to Yue Zhi.

How come I have a clean sleeve, love the people like a son, and now there is no rice or salt in the house, and I can't even open the pot.

Yue Zhi looked at those fat and shiny faces, but didn't poke them.

If you don't have money, you can donate things.

Want something?

That's fine.

Some of these people donated pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and some donated pots and pans.

Seeing that none of these officials dared to humiliate him with underwear, Yue Zhi felt a little regretful.

Is there any way to cheat these corrupt officials?

Yue Zhi's eyes lit up, there it is!

Looking at the smile on his lips, Han Qiuchan knew that someone was going to be in trouble again.

"Master, we have searched for all the officials in the imperial capital, where are we going next?"

Yue Zhi smiled mysteriously,
"Next, I'll take you to a place, I promise you've never been there before."

Han Qiuchan was very curious.

"Where?"

"Eight Great Alleys!"

Su Qianyue sat in the boudoir, holding two pieces of paper full of words in a daze.

Lu Erniang came in with a tea tray, sighed, put down the teacup,
"Girl, drink some water!"

Su Qianyue didn't squint, and gave a perfunctory hum.

Erniang Lu didn't persuade her any more.

She is numb.

This girl has been holding these two poems in a daze for the past few days.

Lu Erniang didn't understand, how could this thing have such a great magical power if it was not suitable for eating or drinking!

She felt that if Su Qianyue continued like this, she should also think about the future.

Mother Hua's contrived voice came from the front yard,

"Oh, isn't this Mr. Yue, why haven't you come over these few days?"

A clear voice laughed,

"I've been busy these days. I just finished my work, so I'm here right now!"

The voice was like enlightenment, and instantly woke up the intoxicated Su Qianyue.

"Young Master Yue, it is Young Master Yue who is here."

It was Yue Zhi who came.

He took Han Qiuchan who was still pouting angrily.

The little palace maid thought that the master had grown out of his old ways, and wanted to go to the brothel to have fun.

Turns out she was wrong.

Yue Zhi took three small followers and swept up the brothels in Bada Hutong.

For all the famous fireworks women, no matter if they are Qing or red ladies, Yue Zhi would go to the door to collect donations.

What Luoqun sweat towel, sachet silver hairpin, even embroidered shoes are not spared.

These brothel women also donated their personal belongings in a playful manner.

However, Yue Zhi's reputation has been ruined inadvertently.

Everyone knows that there is an underwear madman in Bada Hutong.

Yue Zhi didn't care about it.

You people, just wait a few days to contribute worship value to me.

For the last stop of the brothel operation, he chose Chunfeng Yixiaolou.

Because Yue Zhi wanted to find Su Qianyue and borrow the Qingfeng Building as a reporting venue for the charity dinner.

Faced with this high-roller who rewarded her with five gold coins just the day before yesterday, Mama Hua laughed so hard that she couldn't see her eyes.

"Young Master Yue, are you here to see Master Su? I'll take you there right away!"

"Mother Hua, don't be busy for now. Not only do I want to see everyone Su this time, but I also want to meet the Spring Festival girls here, Miss Xiaoran."

Mother Hua took a look at Yue Zhi's not-so-sturdy physique. She hadn't heard that this useless queen had any special talents.

Can his body handle seeing so many girls at once?
This flower mother is obviously thinking wrong.

Song Xiaoran walked down the stairs,

"Young master, I don't know if you are looking for Xiaoran, what's the matter?"