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As soon as Little Yanzi said that, Grandma Sun immediately yelled happily, and while yelling, she snatched the satin that was bright red, but the color and luster was as moist as water, and kept rubbing it in her hands.

Little Yanzi was very upset when she was robbed, and said viciously to OS: Oh oh oh, you unmarried old aunt, you must be greedy!Hungry now! ! 【Vocabularies of envy, jealousy and hatred are not as good as a greedy little swallow to understand~】

Girl Bao and a group of half-grown girls watched helplessly. Grandma Sun packed up the big silver bag and the extremely slippery red silk, and turned her head to look at Little Yanzi anxiously, thinking about how to make more money— —

Why?What about Little Swallow?

Little Swallow happily walked away early - you guys have to scramble for clothes materials!

Should! ! !

"Liu Qing——Liu Hong—"

Little Yanzi entered the room, saw Liu Hong rolled up her sleeves and was about to cook, and asked, "Where is Liu Qing?"

"Brother, he's chopping firewood in the backyard." Liu Hong poked the bag on the back of Little Swallow curiously, but in the next second she patted her chest lightly, panting and said, "Little Swallow, you go to the beam today. Is the corrupt official at home?"

Little Yanzi was kicking her feet, and her shoes flew to the bed naturally. She didn't wash anything, and just spread out the big bag on the bed. Hearing Liu Hong's question, she answered casually :"yes!"

Little Yanzi fiddled with the things in the bag, and even took out a dozen large and small money bags from the waist inside the coat! ——If Wuying was here, she would definitely collapse. There was a paper folding fan in the middle of the money bag. It turned out that the little swallow was trying to escape in the crowd, and hadn't forgotten to take the sheep by the hand!She led her five-inch sheep, and even led most of the sheep that forced the onlookers!

Liu Hong hurriedly closed the door of the house, looked around the window and then came back to sit down next to Little Yanzi, a little flustered and said: "Little Yanzi, what kind of high-ranking official is the corrupt official Liang? He is here today." A lot of officers and soldiers were killed, even our courtyard was questioned!"

After hearing this, Little Swallow laughed nonchalantly: "Oh, Liu Hong, don't worry! I've made inquiries before going out. In the eyes of those high officials, I'm a face, and they don't know me!"

——That's really true, which high-ranking official would know you, a street punk like you? !

Liu Hong felt a little uneasy, but she had to admit that Little Yanzi was right. ——It’s just that Liu Hong doesn’t know, the so-called inquiry of Little Swallow is indeed an inquiry, and then he robs someone’s bride to pretend to be, and then runs away quickly after being exposed~ Corrupt official Liang has already said, wait for Little Swallow to fall on him in the future Hand drop!

Liu Hong went out to cook, and the little Yanzi finished sorting out the belongings that were going to be distributed, and couldn't help touching the only remaining scarlet silk with her fingers.

She remembered that she was pretending to be the bride, wearing a phoenix crown and Xiapei, she was clearly married after worshiping, why did Mr. Liang only look at her with disgust?

Because... because, she is not a real bride, is she?

But Mr. Liang, he looks really good-looking, and he is tall, no worse than the character who played the role of general in that play!It's his father, a corrupt official, so bad!

Little Yanzi giggled while hugging the red silk, not knowing what she was giggling about.

After laughing for a while, she turned over and sat up, wrapped the red silk in oiled paper, put it in the cabinet and locked it, and then felt really relieved. ——Um, what kind of anger, she doesn't know. ╮(╯_╰)╭

Rolling her eyes, Little Yanzi saw the folding fan that she had left aside when she had just divided up the spoils.

With a swipe to open it, she swayed pretentiously, reminiscing about the demeanor of those handsome young men in those dramas such as witty men, beautiful women, and matchmakers, and couldn't help but laugh again.

Although in the eyes of little Yanzi, the painting on this folding fan is not much different from the New Year painting, and the inscription on the painting is that it knows you and you don't know it, but this does not prevent her from years of petty theft experience. Experience, she concluded—this must, [must] be something good from a rich family!

[Wuying's digression: In fact, this broken fan is only "precious" because it is the handwritten inscription drawn by the brain-dead dragon ╮(╯_╰)╭ But the brain-dead dragon's bad calligraphy...she won't talk about magic 】

Little Swallow's classic expression - the big eyeballs are rolling around...

Take it to heart.

If it's really an important thing for a rich family, hey, she's been walking around the streets these days, so she doesn't have to worry about getting money?

How could the little Yanzi think of it at this time, she just thought about it, not only money, but also a very easy catch!

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Before long, the autumn hunting began.

Qianlong was so happy about his success, so he naturally wanted to publicize this event vigorously, for fear that others would not know about it—but it was only a matter of hearsay, ordinary people would never trespass on the paddock.

But is Little Swallow an ordinary "person"?

She is clearly a mad cow disease swallow!

What battle can stop her, right~

After wandering around the street for a few days, I didn't extort any money, and even the folding fan that I had hoped for was never cared for [Wu Ying couldn't help throwing that broken thing into the sky], Xiao Yanzi got impatient and guessed herself It's like hunting geese all year round but being pecked at by geese, and the things I was optimistic about are not very worth it, so I am angry!

I want to throw it away, but look at the mahogany fan bones, the top-quality snow-forged fan surface... the little swallow is drooling again, and I don’t want to throw it away, baby, let’s keep it~

Anyway, it's just a tasteless plaything.

That's it...Little Yanzi entered the paddock with this folding fan...

If Wuying knew, she would definitely vomit blood... Nima, even if God is destined to abuse the brain, let the brain start the plot first, but can you stop such an unreasonable development!Nima who will collapse! ! !

The system will be paralyzed, so don't blame me for not reminding you! ! !

...... Well, so the magic unfolded, and the little Yanzi was shot by the fifth elder brother with an arrow → sent to Qianlong → Although there was no ridiculous line of Xia Yuhe 18 years ago, he still relied on a folding fan Entered the palace → was sent to the concubine Ling's palace by the stupid and nervous fifth elder brother → the little swallow was unconscious and the queen came to make a fuss and retreated.

Andsoon, God's unfolding, God's unfolding, it's really a wonderful work of God!

Wuying was so tender on the outside and tender on the inside by Lei, he really has nothing to say!

Here, Xiang Wuying shoulders the heavy responsibility of torturing the brain, so she can't escape if she wants to run, so she can only bite the bullet and rush upwards.Of course, Vapor follows the instructions above, and remembers to tell Wuying about the progress of the plot after God unfolds—naturally, this progress of the plot made Wu Yinglei vomit blood again and again—then Vapor, according to the above, ordered Go on to a new round of main missions:

Find a way, enter the palace!

PS: Entering the palace, the method is arbitrary, the identity is arbitrary, and the mission is completed~~

Wuying had no choice but to rent a small courtyard first, and settled down in the capital to take pictures slowly.

However, the location of this small courtyard is not as simple as random selection or cheap rent. Wuying specially instructed the rough envoy family members to focus on choosing near the prince's mansion when they go out to find a house!

Who is it with the prince, Hong Zhou, who is currently in charge of the clan's mansion!

Clan Mansion, a magical place, a good place to recognize and return to one's ancestors!

Do you think Wuying just crossed over without knowing anything?

If you really don't know anything, then you have to be played to death by this two-dimensional world first, and you're still brain-dead? !

Therefore, Wuying would never do such stupid things as going to Taichang Temple to recognize her relatives. She just tentatively asked Jin Suo to come forward and lead a few rough envoys and family members who came all the way to the prince's mansion on the ground. visit.

——If people let her go, and she meets Prince He smoothly, once the truth is revealed... Hehe, everyone is happy;

——But if the porter dog sees people as inferior, then let people in, then well...and the prince, you can ask for good luck in the future.

She is Wuying, but every revenge must be revenged~~~~~

So the status quo is, although he and the Prince are a little absurd and messy, but he is not bad... But! ! !The concierge of their mansion is really not a good guy. They presumably fooled the higher-ups and used the high threshold to bully the visitors, so they really didn't let Wuying in!

Jin Suo endured the tears all the way, and finally, after returning to the courtyard, he cried towards Wu Ying:

"Wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah

Wuying asked angrily: "Jin Suo, have you handed over the benefits?"

Jin Suo nodded fiercely, and that strength seemed to have vented all the anger held in Zaihe Prince's Mansion on himself【==||】, "I have given it! Miss, this must be given! ——But Even if the bag of silver we packed at the beginning was a little less, and we added another bag later, the concierge didn't agree to the two bags of silver!"

"The damn concierge also said, what threshold are they and the Prince's Mansion! How... how..."

Wuying stammered impatiently, "Just say it!"

Jinsuo sobbed timidly, then puffed out his small chest to imitate the nasty concierge, and said viciously: "He said, how can any lowly thing cling to us and the Prince's Mansion!!! "

"Crack, squeak, squeak