Queen loves her husband

When Wan Teng Qinghan heard that Duanmu Muxi hadn't returned to the mansion, his heart sank, and he got up and walked out of the hall.She lost her composure, afraid that Duanmu Muxi would leave her.

While walking, she ordered Chunxia to find Duanmu Muxi. After Chunxia heard this, she left the palace first, returned to the princess mansion and ordered her servants to find the son-in-law, who was Duanmu Muxi who was eating happily at this time.

Sitting in the carriage, Wan Teng Qinghan only felt that the speed was very slow, and urged the groom to hurry up, and even faster, losing his former composure.

Not long after, he went back to the mansion, sat in the front hall, and asked Chun Xia, "Is there any news about the son-in-law," "Going back to the princess, there is no news about the son-in-law yet."

Here, Duanmu Muxi happily ate snacks with one hundred Wen coins, walked around the street, stopped and stopped, Duanmu Muxi only had seven Wen coins left on her body, at this time, Duanmu Muxi looked at the I really feel that the seven coins are too little, not enough to eat, hey! ! !Duanmu Muxi sighed.

Looking at the small things in the market, look left, touch right, pick them up and play with them for a while, then put them down, but don’t buy anything, Duanmu Muxi looked at the shopkeeper, the stall owner’s despondent look, Thinking it was very interesting, Duanmu Muxi walked around the market three or four times. The shopkeepers and stall owners saw that Duanmu Muxi was busy putting away things, and they were afraid that Duanmu Muxi was playing with them and would not buy them, so they teased them.

In the other courtyard, Zisu and the others felt that it was late, so they went out to look for Duanmu Muxi. Afraid that her young master would get lost, Ziyuan went to Ziyan Pavilion.

In Wan Teng Qinghan's princess mansion, Bing Yu said: "Princess, the son-in-law is strolling in the market! Eating and playing, wearing coarse clothes," Wan Teng Qinghan nodded, then got up, and wanted to catch Duanmu Muxi back in person , with a cold look in his eyes.

On Duanmu Muxi's side, she has turned around this place many times, and felt that she needed to go in another direction. As Duanmu Muxi walked, she felt that the front was very lively and crowded, so Duanmu Muxi turned to Walking forward, I was choked by those smells a few times, and my tears were about to come out. I went to the front and watched some daughters waving handkerchiefs around, and then asked an uncle next to me: "Uncle, what's the matter?" What kind of place is it, why are there so many people, and some people didn't go in!"

The uncle said: "This is Tianxianglou. Today is the day when the oiran performs and auctions off the night." Duanmu Muxi said oh, that is a place where prostitutes are forced into prostitution, commonly known as brothels, and asked: "Why didn't those people go in? They are wearing high-quality silk." The uncle said: "Brother, these people didn't answer the questions from Tianxiang Tower, if they answered the questions, they will give you free food and drink at night." Duanmu Muxi hummed.Made it clear.

Duanmu Muxi was almost drooling when she saw the longing look on this old man's face, it seemed that he was also someone who wanted to go in!

Duanmu Muxi walked to the front and looked at the problem, oh~~, it turned out to be a brain teaser!Seeing that those people were sweating anxiously, when the old bustard spoke, no one could answer, and if they couldn't answer, no one could go in.

"I can," Duanmu Muxi said.The old bustard looked at Duanmu Muxi, his clothes were a bit worn out, and he was very handsome, with a bowed head, he said, "This little brother knows the answer."

"Yeah, I know, it's all scattered and in groups." The old bustard was startled. This is a question that no one has been able to answer so far. The questions are one, two, three, four, five, six, zero, Nine, type two idioms.

Duanmu Muxi thought, this is the brain teaser of the previous life, it was too simple, after that, Duanmu Muxi entered the brothel with envious and jealous eyes, this scene was just seen by Wan Tu Qinghan and the others.

Not long after Duanmu Muxi entered, she found a seat at the back and came down. Someone came to ask Duanmu Muxi what she wanted to eat. It's okay, the servant looked at Duanmu Muxi's clothes, and felt a little contemptuous. At this time, the old bustard also came to the servant and said, according to the young master's order, she will be free of charge tonight.Duanmu Muxi looked at the servant proudly.

Afterwards, the servants brought up all the dishes, and Duanmu Muxi began to eat slowly. Someone was performing in the middle of the stage, and Duanmu Muxi didn't care, because it had nothing to do with her. She came here just to eat, or free.

In the private room on the second floor sat a young man in white clothes, with a folding fan in his hand, a cold face, and three women sitting beside him, these people were Wan Qi Qing Han and Chun Xia, Wan Teng Qinghan looked at Duanmu Muxi eating below, and now he couldn't see any restlessness from before, and the temperature in his eyes was moderate.

At this time, the people on the stage came across a piece of music, every string was desolate, there was still a trace of longing and love, and the eyes showed forbearance. This is a very sad piece of music. Duanmu Muxi looked up After a glance, we continued to eat vegetables. After the performance, a bustard stepped forward to speak. Today is the day when Miss Yanyu in this building performs and auctions the first night. She writes poems, performs, or brings out the best items and the most money. If you can To get Miss Yanyu's favor, she will be Miss Yanyu's guest of honor.

When the people in the audience heard what the bustard said, they rushed forward and rushed to answer first, and suddenly became lively. Miss Yanyu kept covering her veil, so she couldn't see her face clearly, so her eyes showed helplessness and reluctance, and she looked at him coldly. The people who were carried down swept over one by one, and when they arrived at Duanmu Muxi's place, they stopped for a while.

After Duanmu Muxi finished eating, she stood up, looked east and west, and then sat down again, frowning her beautiful eyebrows, why did Juniper come here, and Zisu and Ziwei came here , raised his head and scanned the second floor again, but found nothing, and always felt that there was another staring at him, so he felt uneasy.

Afterwards, Duanmu Muxi lay on the table, feeling sleepy, and her eyelids began to fight up and down. At this time, the first night of the auction was coming to an end. I repeat, there is no such thing as a high price for this uncle or a misty first night.

At this time, Duanmu Muxi threw the plate to the ground, and everyone immediately focused on Duanmu Muxi. Duanmu Muxi didn't take it seriously, and smiled and said: "Mistake, mistake," At this time, everyone was in no mood to respond Duanmu Muxi threw another plate. At this time, the bustard stepped down and came to Duanmu Muxi. This little brother, you are dissatisfied. You will pay for the plate you threw. "

Duanmu Muxi said to the old bustard: "Aren't all my actions tonight free of charge? Could it be that the old bustard can't repent?" In an instant, Duanmu Muxi put a little pressure on the old bustard, and the old bustard laughed, "How could it be! It’s what you say.”

Those people started yelling again, meaning that Miss Yanyu is important, and such a small role is irrelevant.

"That's good, I haven't written a poem for Miss Yanyu yet! I looked up at the fat old man again. "What do you think, old bustard," the old bustard said with a smile: "Then ask my little brother to present a poem! "

The fat old man was unhappy, walked up to Duanmu Muxi, and said, "You're a little smasher, and you dare to go against me, do you know who my backer is?"

Duanmu Muxi owed Bian and said, "I know." "Then are you afraid?" the fat old man asked.

"Don't be afraid, isn't your backer a pig? No wonder you are as fat as it. People who are about to fall into the coffin want to defile a young woman. It's really shameless. Yes, the pig is your relative. No wonder you are so thick-skinned." After Duanmu Muxi finished speaking, everyone laughed, and Wan Teng Qinghan upstairs also smiled, saying that Duanmu Muxi was too naughty.

The fat old man was out of breath, blushing and thick-necked, and said: "It's Chu Xuanwen, the prime minister of the current dynasty, and the princess of Duanmu Palace is my nephew and niece. Are you offending me?" After finishing speaking, he smiled proudly , Seeing Duanmu Muxi's complexion changed, he couldn't help but smile triumphantly.

Duanmu Muxi thought to herself, mother's relatives are all a bunch of scumbags, and it's Chu Xuanwen again, did he really think how powerful he was with the warning last time?Want to kill me?

Duanmu Muxi also smiled: "I'm not afraid." After finishing speaking, she said to the old bustard, "Can I do it?" "Yes, yes, the powder on my face has also fallen off.

Duanmu Muxi said: "It's not that I love wind and dust, but I seem to have been misled by the front. When flowers bloom, they always depend on the monarch of the East. If you go, you have to go, and you can live there! If you have mountain flowers all over your head, don't ask where the slaves go. After reading, the audience was silent.

This poem expresses the helplessness of brothel women and their strong feelings of longing for freedom. All the brothel women who heard this poem shed tears.

Duanmu asked: "Sister Yanyu likes it." Afterwards, Duanmu Muxi looked at her and smiled, and Yanyu said: "Miss Yanyu is like this tonight, pause for a while," Duanmu Muxi saw what she meant and said: " Under Duanmumu, "Duanmumu is the guest of Misty Rain,"

After Wan Teng Qinghan heard it, his eyes were cold, and if Duanmu Muxi really went in, he would be tied back.

The fat old man said: "You smash, even dare to provoke me, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of this Tianxiang Tower tonight," he shouted, and many thugs appeared beside him, Duanmu Muxi looked at the number, It's disgusting to see that fat old man complacent again.

Zisu Tianlong and the others came to Duanmu Muxi's side. Duanmu Muxi turned her head and looked at them. Zisu and the others knew what Duanmu Muxi wanted to do. I'm afraid there won't be a place like Tianxianglou tomorrow. Will become a beggar.

Then he walked to Duanmu Muxi and walked to Yanyu's side, the fat old man's men wanted to stop Duanmu Muxi, but Zisu and the others stopped him.

Duanmu Muxi said: "You can find them in a while, point to Zisu and them, they will arrange for you, if you go or ask them to talk to them, they won't embarrass you. "

After hearing this, Yan Yu knelt down to Duanmu Muxi, and said, "Don't kneel to me, I can't stand those people bullying you brothel girls, and don't look down on yourself, you can't choose your background, the rest of your life is up to you Make your own choice, make your own decisions." Misty Rain glanced at Duanmu Muxi gratefully.

Yan Yu said again: "Young Master, you can write that poem in your own handwriting and present it to Yan Yu as a souvenir."

When Duanmu Muxi heard this sentence, her head grew bigger. I haven’t written for more than ten years. I can write simplified characters by myself. I really can’t write traditional characters at all. I can only read. I don’t use a brush for writing. Duanmu Muxi Standing there in embarrassment, looking left and right, but not looking at Misty Rain.

Seeing Duanmu Muxi like this, Yanyu said: "The young master despises Yanyu's background, and there is inferiority in his voice." Seeing this, Duanmu Muxi had no choice but to say: "No, it's just my own problem. How about it! I'll find someone to write for you."

Duanmu Muxi looked towards Tianlong, and was about to shout that Wanqi Qinghan came to Duanmu Muxi's side. Duanmu Muxi was surprised when he saw Wanqi Qinghan, and said, "Mr... son, why are you here?" If you can come, I can't come to this place," Wan Qinghan said lightly.

"No," Duanmu Muxi said firmly, and stopped asking questions afterwards.Wan Teng Qinghan glanced at Duanmu Muxi and sighed inwardly.

Duanmu Muxi called Tianlong, and Tianlong came over and asked, "Young master, what are your orders?" "You write the poem I just said to this Yanyu. You know, I can't write." Duanmu Muxi spread her hands, and didn't care whether Wanqi Qinghan would laugh at her when she heard it, she just wanted to finish the matter and leave this place.

"Oh, good." Just as Tianlong was about to write, Wan Qi Qinghan stopped him. After "my young master is here", Wan Qi Qinghan wrote down the poem mentioned by Duanmu Muxi in her domineering yet feminine handwriting.

Duanmu Muxi took a look at Wan Teng Qinghan, and then looked at her handwriting. It was really like a person. If you read a word, you will know the character and cultivation of this person.

"Okay, I gave the paper of the poem that I mentioned to Yan Yu, said a few words, and went out first, ignoring Wan Tu Qinghan and the others.

The author has something to say: I'm sleepy and my hands hurt, so let's write two chapters first!I'll make it up later, I'm sorry, I'll push it after one or two chapters, I don't know how to write it...