[Comprehensive Water Margin] Female supporting role is not bad

With Ling'er's support, Ni Xi went back to the room to rest for a while.

She has an independent side room, lying on the bed, Ni Xi began to think.

Although Yulan was only a adoptive mother, she was sold to the mansion at the age of six, and grew up beside Mrs. Zhang Dujian since she was a child, and she was deeply loved by Mrs. Zhang.In addition, Zhang Dujian liked to listen to songs, and she sang good songs, so she had a good life in the mansion, much better than ordinary little maids.

There is not much work to do on weekdays, at most it is enough to serve a cup of tea, and what's more, when Zhang Dujian banquets guests, he will call her to sing.

Zhang Dujian's official position in Mengzhou is not small, so few people dare to be rude to Yulan on the top, even if they wanted to ask Yulan to go back, Zhang Dujian was reluctant to keep her Qu'er.

Only Yulan knew that the Dujian didn't want to part with her song, it was clearly coveted by her looks.

As Yulan gradually grew up, her beauty became more and more outstanding. As early as the beginning, Zhang Dujian had the intention of taking her into the house.Thanks to Yulan's cleverness and Mrs. Zhang's quiet protection, she escaped.

Later, Yulan became wary of Zhang Dujian again, and often kept close to Mrs. Zhang, and Zhang Dujian's thoughts eased over time.

It's just that I don't know if Zhang Dujian really doesn't care about her anymore.

At this time, there are wolves in front and tigers in back, and three months later, Wu Song's blood will be splashed on the mandarin duck building.Yulan's wish is to survive, and then save the lives of Mrs. Zhang and the maidservants, they are innocent.

As for Zhang Dujian and Zhang Tuanlian, both of them were outlaws and officials who were not benevolent, and the two of them had similar stinks, and the door god Jiang also killed many people.

Wu Song released Jiang Menshen at the beginning, but he didn't expect to let the tiger go back to the mountain. These people sent people to kill Wu Song in Feiyunpu, but they lost their lives because of this. The cycle of cause and effect, death has more than one guilt, so there is nothing to regret.

The question now is, how can she prevent the tragedy of blood spattering in Yuanyang Tower from happening again?

Now that Wu Song has entered the mansion, Zhang Doujian's calculations have also begun...

Thinking about it, Ni Xi fell asleep unknowingly.

When I woke up, I was full of energy.

Looking outside, it was already dark, but the mansion was brightly lit, and the sound of silk and bamboo came to my ears from time to time, it was bustling.

It must be that the capital prison is throwing a banquet again. These officials don't think about how to share the worries of the people on weekdays, but they especially like drinking and having fun.

There was a sudden "bang bang" knock on the door.

It was Ling'er's voice: "Sister, the master sent someone to order you to go to the front hall!"

Ni Xi shouted loudly through the door: "Come right away!"

She hurried to the bronze mirror, adjusted her bun makeup, and opened the door after she was sure it was ok.

Standing at the door was Ling'er and Wen'an, a servant next to Zhang Dujian.

Wen An said with a bitter face: "My good sister, why did you come out now, the master should be angry when it's late."

Zhang Dujian had the best face, although he looked gentle and refined, he beat and scolded them frequently, if someone around him angered him, he might be whipped.

"Excuse me,"

Ni Xi urged with a trace of apology: "Let's go!"

Before leaving, Ling'er told her with a little envy: "Sister, remember to tell me what you see when you come back."

These maids usually stay in the backyard, trapped in this small world, going back and forth with those people, anyone is tired of them, so every time Ni Xi returns from a banquet, Linger is very curious and insists on pestering her. Ask her for a long time.

The entire backyard was dull and dull, until recently, it was boiled because of Wu Song's arrival.

Others said that Zhang Dujian treated Wu Song as a relative, and Wu Song rested in the ear room on the other side of the corner gate. Wu Song can be seen in the backyard.

Ni Xi pointed at Ling'er's forehead, and said with a smile, "I know!"

Ling'er then walked away with a smile.

Wen An led Ni Xi to turn left and right all the way, passed through the back hall, and arrived at the front hall.

I saw the front hall was brightly lit, many maidservants were waiting aside, the table was full of wine and meat, fruits, dishes and other things.

There were three people at the banquet, the man on the right with a long face, white face and long beard, who looked quite gentle was Zhang Dujian.And on the left is a man dressed as a military general with a fierce look in his eyes. This man often came to this mansion before, and it was Zhang Tuanlian.

The two sat on one side, and in the middle sat a middle-aged man with the appearance of a high-ranking official with a pot belly. He was very fat and greasy.

I don't know what kind of official this person is, but Zhang Dujian and Zhang Tuanlian seem to be quite attentive.

Ni Xi stepped forward from the right, and saluted Yingying, "Master."

Zhang Dujian frowned and said, "Why did you come here?"

Ni Xi hurriedly knelt down on the ground, and said softly: "I feel a little unwell today, I hope the master will forgive me for being late."

Looking at the slender figure kneeling in front of him, the gleaming waist, and the round buttocks, not to mention Zhang Dujian, even the prefect and Zhang Tuanlian next to him couldn't help but secretly swallowed their saliva.

"Forget it, get up."

Zhang Dujian put on an amiable look, "Today the magistrate is here for a small banquet in the mansion, please sing a song to cheer up the fun."

Ni Xi was already ready to sing when she came here. Although she can't, Yulan can.

According to the memory of the original owner, holding the elephant board, Ni Xi went to the table and wished all three people a blessing, then opened his voice:

The tide of the Chunjiang River connects to the sea, and the moon and the sea coexist.

Yan Yan has followed the waves for thousands of miles, where is the spring river without moonlight!

……

The song was "Moonlight Night on the Spring River" by Zhang Ruoxu, a poet of the previous generation. Yulan was born with a good voice, and her voice was melodious and melodious.

After singing, Ni Xi put down the elephant board in his hand, said another blessing to the three of them, and then stood aside.

The magistrate's eyes almost grew on Ni Xi's body, and Ni Xi felt sick when he saw it.

Zhang Dujian saw it with sharp eyes, and said again: "Yulan, go and persuade Zhang Tuanlian and the magistrate to have a round of drinking!"

Ni Xi hesitated, took a jug of wine slowly, and poured it for the two.

Birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. These three are lustful and hungry ghosts. Zhang Dujian and Zhang Tuanlian still know how to restrain themselves and wait until the magistrate is around.

Suddenly, a big greasy hand covered with fat was about to grab Ni Xi Subai's wrist.

Ni Xi was shocked, in the past, Zhang Dujian would not care about it, but today the prefect sees that the official is older than Zhang Dujian, and he is afraid that Zhang Dujian will send her out to please the prefect.

Despite the uncertainty in his heart, Ni Xi had a sweet smile on his face, and turned around skillfully to avoid that salty pig's hand.

Taking the opportunity of pouring wine, she had an idea and pretended to be careless and spilled the wine on the prefect's clothes.

It happened to be on his thigh, and it happened that the magistrate was wearing light-colored material today, and the wine soaked part of the material, making it look particularly unsightly.

Seeing him like this, how dare he come to eat his own tofu again!

Ni Xi was overjoyed, and before the magistrate could react, he knelt down on the ground with a plop, and said softly, "Damn you, please forgive me..."

Her eyes were panicked, her brows were frowning, and her eyes were as charming as autumn water, making people reluctant to blame her.

The magistrate was originally furious, seeing Ni Xi's appearance, he claimed to be a person who cherishes flowers and jade, waved his hand unhappily and said: "Forget it, I don't want to see you again..."

There are so many beauties, and the little lady in front of her is beautiful, but the excitement just now was poured by this drink, most of it went away, and it was a disappointment.

Zhang Dujian next to him hurriedly asked his servants to take the magistrate to change clothes, then turned around and shouted at Ni Xi: "What are you doing here, why don't you go down?"

Overjoyed, Ni Xi hurriedly put on a respectful look, made a promise carefully and went down from the side.

After leaving the front hall, Ni Xi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I'm afraid that the magistrate just now forced Zhang Dujian to take him away. Maids and maidservants of rich families do not have personal freedom. If the master wants to sell them to others, no one dares to say no.

Although I avoided it this time, it might happen next time.It seems that this place really can't stay for long.

But, where can she go?

Yulan's bond with Mrs. Zhang is that she is just a servant after all. Although Mrs. Zhang loves her, it does not mean that Mrs. Zhang will let her return to freedom.

Without the bond, she would be a fugitive slave even if she went out, and she would not be able to live at all.

And there's her mission...

Ni Xi couldn't help being upset, and walked alone with the lantern, but didn't notice that she bumped into someone suddenly.

The lights were dark, and the lantern was hazy. I could only feel that it was a man. His chest was as hard as a stone, and it hurt Ni Xi's nose.

Ni Xi covered her sore nose, and when she was about to ask, the man spoke.

His voice was deep and deep, with a bit of hesitation.

"Little lady, are you okay?"

This voice sounded very strange, full of masculine strength, Ni Xi could be sure that it was not the voice of any servant in the mansion.

"Slave is fine,"

Ni Xi looked at that person with a lantern, wanting to know who it was.

Under the halo of yellow, there was a masculine and resolute face, eyes like cold stars, heroic and extraordinary.

The man glanced at Ni Xi.

As the saying goes, looking at a beauty under the lamp, the beauty is like jade, the figure is graceful, complicated and confusing, the beauty is so beautiful that people's minds are shaken.

The man froze for a moment, then quickly lowered his head and avoided the past.

Just when the man was in a daze, Ni Xi suddenly laughed, the smile was flowery, beautiful and moving.

She has a way!