Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

Liang Huan stepped over the broken pieces of porcelain and walked out of the house. Qiu Xi glanced at the debris on the ground distressedly. This beautiful white porcelain vase was ruined like this. The lady's thoughts were really getting harder and harder to understand.

Qiu Xi gave the little maid a few words and then chased her out the door.

Just after lunch, Liang Jiao ordered someone to move a spring bench to bask in the sun in the small courtyard. Just as she was falling asleep, she heard voices outside the courtyard. She immediately pulled off the gauze covering the lower part and the upper part, and her eyes widened. Leaning forward and looking out.

The bamboo shadows are vague and unclear, but when you hear the voice, you can tell it is Liang Huan!

"Madam, please wait for me in the car!"

"Okay, hurry up!"

Liang Jiao listened attentively, but without saying a word, the two people outside the wall left. Seeing that Liang Huan was going out, it was not uncommon for her to go to the palace every now and then these days. But this was not just the day before yesterday. We went again just one day later. It was abnormal!

Liang Jiao winked, and the little maid beside her immediately left the yard.

Just when I went out, I happened to bump into Qiuxi who was returning.

"Sister Qiuxi, is the Third Lady going to the palace again?"

Qiu Xi was caught off guard and was stopped by someone, and she hurriedly said, "No, my wife is still waiting for me, so I won't tell you anymore -"

Qiu Xi seemed to have run away.

Liang Jiao walked out from behind the door and looked at the shadow of the person walking away with great interest, "There must be something weird about being so secretive!"

In the past, I would go see Feng Qingyue and Cui Hao whenever I had the opportunity, but now?

She deceived herself so much, she had to win back the game no matter what!

"Come on, let's go take a look too!"

Liang Jiao said she wanted to follow, and the maid hurriedly went to prepare.

Liang Huan held her chin in the car with long eaves and looked out the window aimlessly. After a while, she saw a girl in purple clothes running straight towards the car.

Liang Huan withdrew her gaze and lazily leaned back on the cushions. The curtain lifted, bringing in a gust of wind, and the girl in purple robe got in. It was Qiu Xi.

She was slightly out of breath, and put the door fan on the small table, "Why did you think of using this one?"

Liang Huan looked at her watery almond-shaped eyes, full of doubts, and spoke slowly, "Have you met anyone in the fourth lady's house?"

"How do you know, madam?" Qiu Xi was surprised.

"You guessed it," Liang Huan smiled sweetly, "Let's go!"

Since her marriage fell through, Liang Jiao's daily life has been to find trouble with herself. When she thinks about the yard that she has gone back and forth three times for various reasons, she really admires her from the bottom of her heart. It's a pity that this energy is used in the wrong place.

After finally stopping to dig through the yard, I started to be interested in her daily whereabouts again. If we talk about this change, it seems that it started from the day I hid outside the window and listened to her speech...

The rolling wheels were like a low lullaby. Liang Han closed her eyes and the corners of her lips raised involuntarily.

In Jinye, under the influence of the tyrant, ministers often choose to go to the East Market for fun and entertainment, and the West Market, which is an old teahouse with decades of history, is quite prominent.

Seeing that the car with long eaves in front of her was going round and round for a long time, except for stopping at two inconspicuous jewelry shops along the way, Liang Huan never got out of the car, and even the maid beside her became a little anxious.

"What are you going to do, Miss Sanniang? Why don't you go to the East Market if you really want to buy jewelry? It's nice to live in the West Market in front of the Imperial City. The further you go to the corners, the more shabby and messy it becomes."

The maid lowered the curtain in disgust.

Liang Jiao glanced sideways at her and asked instead, "Qiu Xi told you that the third lady is going to buy jewelry?"

The maid blushed and shook her head.

Liang Jiao snorted, "She's trying to cover up everything!"

"What do you mean, madam, she's not here to buy anything at all? Then this is -" the maid asked, "could it be that she's having a secret meeting with someone?"

Liang Jiao had contempt in her eyes, "If she really went to buy jewelry, wouldn't she be letting me down by spending money to hire a car?"

In order not to be discovered by Liang Huan, she hired a special car.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard the maid scream in surprise.

"Madam! Stop it! Stop it!"

Liang Jiao glanced at her, she really couldn't control her anger. Is she making such a fuss?

She reached out and quietly opened the corner of the car curtain. Not far away, Liang Huan was being helped out of the car by Qiu Xi. When she stood still, she did not forget to look around the long street. As if she was afraid of seeing someone she knew, Liang Huan suddenly looked over here. , Liang Jiao was so shocked that she shrank back suddenly, her heart pounding, she was almost discovered!

The curtain was lowered and Liang Jiao looked through the gap again, but she couldn't even see half of Liang Huan's shadow!

Liang Jiao was so angry that she pulled up the curtain and glared at the maid, "Why don't you go and see!"

The maid hurriedly jumped out of the car and said when she came back, she seemed to have entered a tea shop.

It is useless to complain at this time, not to mention the more sneaky Liang Huan is, the more he has to do!

"Let's go, I want to see what she is doing!"

Liang Jiao sneered, picked up her skirt, got out of the car, and went straight to the tea shop.

In the private room upstairs, Liang Huan ordered a pot of tea, poured a cup leisurely, and leaned against the window, watching the women hawking and selling groceries on the street, thinking a lot.

In the past, she had worked hard like this, selling groceries, herbal medicines, and embroidery. Whether it was May, June, or the cold weather, she would always wander on the streets...

At first, she couldn't speak or cry out. She just wanted to hide in a corner and never let anyone see her. But after several days of not making any money, Jun Gu was sick again, and Cui Hao was running into obstacles everywhere. Reality forced her to She had to bow her head and give in, so she had to bite the bullet and follow the cat's example.

Later, perhaps because her embroidery was of high quality and low price, she was able to sell a few for a period of time. Unexpectedly, this small amount of business could actually attract people's jealousy. I don't know where the market rogues came from, and they were always in trouble. She made it impossible for her to sell anything, even if she changed streets, it would still be the same.

Cui Hao felt sorry for her and told her not to go out. It was also at this time that Feng Qingyue learned about their situation. Not only did she lend money and give gifts, but she also took the initiative to introduce her to officials and women——

"Miss?"

A gentle sound brought Liang Han back to reality from her memories, and Qiu Xi took two steps forward.

Liang Huan turned around holding the tea cup and smiled at Qiu Xi, "It's great to have a happy reunion!"

With a bang, the door was suddenly kicked open.

Immediately afterwards, the proud laughter suddenly stopped, and then there was a howl like a killing pig.

"What are you doing? Who is he?!"

Liang Huan casually placed the cup on the table. The afternoon sun was a bit dazzling, and the shouts from next door were also a bit harsh.

"No, Ajiao, listen to me, it's not what you think -"

Mrs. Zhang held the skirt of her clothes with one hand and wanted to pull Liang Jiao with the other hand. Just when she was about to touch her sleeve, she was mercilessly thrown away by Liang Jiao.

"Don't touch me!" Liang Jiao stared, hysterical.

I really can't believe that the second lady who took care of the Liang Mansion in perfect order would go to a tea shop to have a tryst with a man! What's more, I can't believe that this slutty woman having a tryst with a man is actually the one I've called Aniang for more than ten years!

The middle-aged man didn't expect anyone to come in midway. He held up his pants and felt ashamed, fearing that his shouting would alarm more people.

He looked out the door nervously and anxiously, but there was no trace of his attendant.

"I want to tell my father!" Liang Jiao came back to her senses, her eyes were red, and she turned around and ran out the door.

Before she could get closer, the door was slammed shut.

"You can't go!" Zhang half ordered and half threatened, not caring about the open lapel of her clothes, and held her tightly with both hands.

"You know you're afraid now?" Liang Jiao sneered and pulled away from her, "Why didn't you know you were afraid when you did such disgusting things?"

With a snap, Liang Jiao stared at the man in front of her in disbelief, her eyes cracked, "Why do you hit me?!"

The middle-aged man was also a little angry, "I am your father!"