An Lingrong's Rebirth: The Lock of Qingqiu

After lunch the next day, Qin Sanyue left Yining Palace without saying a word or saying hello. He came back after dinner. The first thing he did when he came back was to sit down in front of the big red table. , put down the sword with a "click", without saying a word, picked up the teapot and poured no less than ten cups of Tieguanyin tea into her mouth. She drank until Qiaoyu smashed her mouth and kept making tut-tsk sounds. Just stopped.

"Qiaoyu, look at you like this. Could it be that you had a few too many sips of Tieguanyin and your heart ached? Fortunately, you are not the mistress. If you were the mistress, the slaves below wouldn't even have to drink. "Qin Sanyue joked.

"Sister Yue Yue, what are you talking about? This Tieguanyin tea master is not heartbroken. Why should I be heartbroken? Besides, Yining Palace has everything. I just feel that Sister Yue Yue is drinking like a buffalo. What a waste of such fine tea!" Qiaoyu chuckled, holding a clean rag in her hand and wiping the table.

"What Qiaoyu said is common sense. Normally, this kind of fine tea should be sipped slowly and slowly. But today, we can't talk about Qin according to common sense, right? Qin Sanyue, I guess you didn't draw your sword and threaten today. Could it be that you are using your words?" , did you come back until your mouth was dry?" An Lingrong looked at Qin Sanyue with a half-smile, and then glanced at Qiaoyu who suddenly realized something, as if he had just woken up from a dream.

Qin Sanyue nodded and said: "My little master, you are so amazing. How do you know this? My little master ordered me to stop fighting if I don't want to fight. I thought about it and found that in addition to my hands and feet, I only have words to use. If it's like Hui With a spring-like frown and an angry wink, I haven’t learned it yet. I’ve learned it twice and can’t learn it.”

According to Qin Sanyue, it turned out that Sanfu went to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to collect some things, which were all common daily necessities. The basket on his back was full, but he was stopped by Huichun on the way.

Liang Duorui of the Ministry of Internal Affairs would not deduct anything from Yuxuan Fugui. Probably Huichun also knew that he could not shake Liang Duorui, so he could only use some tricks on the way.

Huichun stretched out her hand and said unceremoniously: "Sanfu, since it is something that Fugui people want to use, for the sake of safety, the Queen has specially ordered me to be more careful and come to check to see if there is anything wrong. The place."

Sanfu's thin body was carrying a large backpack. He turned sideways and wanted to dodge. Unexpectedly, Huichun stretched out his hand and grabbed Sanfu's backpack, and put his other hand on it. No matter how big the basket was, it couldn't be lifted. With all the weight of Hui Chun's body, San Fu refused to bend down and put down the things on her back for Hui Chun to check. So Hui Chun pulled her back basket with both hands and tried to hang her body on it. With one exertion, Sanfu was knocked to the ground.

Qin Sanyue endured it again and again, gritting her teeth secretly. She said that she did not draw the sword, but stood not far away, watching helplessly as Huichun took out all the contents of Sanfu's backpack, put it on the ground, and pocketed it. He picked up the hem of his loose clothes, gathered the things he picked up, and put them into a makeshift baggage made from the hem of his clothes. He filled his pockets and then walked forward on his own.

Naturally, she would not bring the things back to Jingren Palace, nor would she give them to other concubines in the palace who needed them. Instead, she turned around two corners, put the things down, and crushed them with her feet if they could be broken. If you can't step on it, tear it up with your hands. In short, destroy it if you can. I would rather destroy it than let Sanfu take it back to the people of Fugui.

Qin Sanyue stopped and said: "Huichun, return the things to Sanfu."

Huichun simply regarded Qin Sanyue as nothing, and was so arrogant that he had no scruples.

But the little master said not to hit her and try not to fight.

Qin Sanyue stepped forward, but he really didn't do anything. He just snatched all the things Huichun had snatched from Sanfu, returned them to Sanfu, and then told Sanfu to go back to the palace quickly. , don’t let the Fugui people wait too long.

Then, Huichun became angry, but she did not dare to resist Qin Sanyue and wanted to leave, but Qin Sanyue refused to let her go.

Huichun walked to the left, and Qin Sanyue blocked her on the left. Huichun walked to the right, and Qin Sanyue blocked her on the right.

Huichun said angrily: "Qin Sanyue, what do you want to do?"

Qin Sanyue said softly: "Huichun, you look like me and are slaves. Why don't you have empathy?"

Huichun wondered: "Qin Yueyue, what did you say? What is empathy?"

Qin Sanyue paused. She couldn't explain clearly what empathy was. She often heard An Lingrong say this word verbally, so she remembered it.

Qin Sanyue raised his head and said to himself: "You don't understand what empathy is, do you? Didn't Aunt Jianqiu teach you? The Queen must have taught you, right? Let's put it this way, if it's empathy If you don’t understand, let’s use a simpler word, kindness. Do you understand? Do one good thing every day, do one good thing every day... If you do too much unrighteousness, you will be killed.”

Huichun said irritably: "She has been let go, and her things have been returned to her, and you are still stopping me. What do you want to do? The Queen is still waiting for me to return to the palace. She has important things to do. If it delays the Queen's It’s good to see you.”

Qin Sanyue said persistently: "Huichun, let me put it this way, let me reason with you. What do you think is the difference between the empress and the noble lady?"

Huichun said disdainfully: "Qin Sanyue, you can also ask this. The Queen empress is a mother of the world, blessing the common people, blessing noble people, oh, blessing noble people are nothing! How can you compare with the Queen Empress? Are you not? You're blind, can't you tell the difference?"

Qin Sanyue was not angry, but still blocked her way, and said to himself: "Can the slaves raised in the Queen's Jingren Palace compare with the slaves raised in Fu Gui's Broken Jade Pavilion?"

Hua Chun was speechless, too angry to say a word.

Qin Sanyue took advantage of the situation and asked: "Huichun, you are the same as me. Although we are both slaves, can the slaves around the Queen, the slaves around Lipin, and the slaves around Fugui be the same?"

Huichun became a little angry and said: "Get out of the way, I'm going back to the palace, don't stop me."

Qin Sanyue just refused to give way: "Then Huichun will still argue with the slaves around a nobleman in the future? Would you rather destroy things than let them use them?"

Huichun said angrily: "Okay, okay, I know, I know, I'm so annoyed. I'll pay more attention next time. It'll be okay. Get out of the way!"

Qin Sanyue said that he heard that Huichun finally gave in. Although she still snorted coldly, her momentum had weakened a lot, so he let her go.

An Lingrong nodded approvingly and said: "Well, if you can do it without force, don't use force. This is just the beginning. Take your time! The more you talk and persuade, the more you will be able to manipulate people's hearts."

Qin Sanyue smiled and walked out of the palace gate again. The cat climbed up on the wall.