rotten son-in-law

Baofeng Pavilion is a pavilion in a remote place. On average, they see their master once every three years. Chang Shu is this "one", so that the old eunuch sees her as if he met his own mother.

Sleeping under the quilt at night, I woke up laughing several times, and then sat up and did nothing, just meditating in my heart that his ancestors heard his prayers, appeared, and gave him a chance to turn over.

This moment is even more serious, and three more masters come to see how luxurious their clothes are, how handsome they are, and how noble they are.

His no longer clear eyeballs glowed with a strange light.

Speaking of which, he was not dispatched to the Taichong Palace from the very beginning. He also served the empress in the palace of the imperial capital in the early years. Because he was too greedy for money, the master and the empress were afraid that he would easily turn against the enemy camp, so she thought of a way to drive him out. Entered the Taichung Palace.

Therefore, he has the experience of observing words and expressions, and guessed the identities of the three newcomers after a dozen breaths.

The one on the left is wearing a light blue round-neck and narrow-sleeved gown with gold ingot patterns embroidered on the chest and shoulders, and a pure white and flawless suet jade pendant around his waist.Up, down, left, and right are filled with the atmosphere of the local rich man.It must be Yi Xiaobai, the third son-in-law who came from the imperial merchant's family.

The one in the middle, wearing a pink dress, looks from a distance like a rosy cloud in the sky.Thick eyelashes, a straight nose, faintly exotic facial features, and charming eyebrows, especially the breeze bell on the wrist, presumably the third princess Chang Yuan.

As for the last one, it's... a bit difficult to identify.The best looks are the best. I heard that the eldest princess' son-in-law, Mu Qingchen, is so beautiful that even if the empress in the palace stands beside her, she will lose her color.

He is an old man who has lived for decades. He has dealt with too many people, and he can see it in his bones.

Uh... It doesn't quite match the temperament of the rumored "Nineteen Bachelors" and "Tiger Butt".

But she yelled out "I dig your ancestral grave". In this regard, it fits Mu Qingchen's characteristics.

The old eunuch wondered, is this person Mu Qingchen?

Before he could figure it out, he had already strode towards him, grabbed him by the collar, and pinned him to the pillar, with a surly expression of "greetings to the eighteenth generation of your ancestors" in his eyes.

My dear mother!It's scary!

"Are you the manager here?" Mu Qingchen asked in a deep voice, like a beast about to run away.

The old eunuch is getting old, and his mind is not as bright as a teenager, and he was bluffed by her battle, and he didn't recover for a long time: "...what?"

Pretending to be garlic, right?Mu Qingchen's face was suddenly clouded with gray clouds: "I think you won't cry when you see the coffin!"

"……No……"

"I'll strangle you to death!" Mu Qingchen's eyes were red with anger, and he pinched his neck with both hands.

The old eunuch's face was pale, his tongue was half hanging out, and he closed his eyes tightly, waiting for the end of his life to come. He resigned himself to his fate and thought, what does the black and white impermanence of the ecstasy look like?Will it be ugly and scary.

Who cares, no matter how scary he is, he is better than this person in front of him!

Suddenly, he came to a conclusion - this person is the devil Mu Qingchen!Did not run away!

Then I felt my neck loosen, and I was able to breathe heavily again. Is this... dead? I glanced at the things around me and realized that nothing had changed. The palace walls were still so red, the glazed tiles were still so yellow, and he was still the same. The eunuch who has no handle.

No... not dead?not dead!

The old eunuch was ecstatic, the joy in his heart could not be suppressed, and he lamented how hard his life was, and he was able to escape from Mu Qingchen's clutches.

Mu Qingchen is not the master of negotiating everything, nor is he a good stubble. The only advantage is "do what you do, love what you do, and be good at what you do." If you say you are weak, you will always be weak. This is the self-cultivation of an actor.

She had just pinched him, and she hadn't exerted any strength yet, and she began to act weak and sick again. She let go of her hands and took a step back, propping up her knees and coughing frantically.

Yi Xiaobai and Chang Yuan didn't recover from the "pinching" scene, they took half a step forward trembling and then backed away.Forget it, it's better not to condolence to Qingchen, lest she get murderous again and bring disaster to them pond fish.

second floor.Chang Shu, who heard the noise, put down the scented tea that was about to cool down and walked to the window, leaning over to look down.

If you don't see it, you won't know it, and you will be shocked when you see it!She retracted like an electric shock, and squatted on the ground against the wall, her hands wrapped around her knees, her glass-like eyes wide open, and her ears pricked up alertly.

Aunt Chuyue noticed something strange in her speech, and asked why it happened, but she made a gesture of silence, and then motioned her to squat down.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she guessed that Mu Qingchen was here, otherwise Chang Shu would not be so flustered.Mao held up her skirt at her waist, and moved towards Chang Shu tremblingly.

The appearance of the two of them was like frightened children avoiding punishment from their parents.

"Qingchen... Coughing very badly." Chang Shu tried to suppress her voice as much as possible.

Aunt Chuyue patted her arm, asking her not to worry too much.

But Chang Shu's heart ached so much that she tentatively grabbed the edge of the window with both hands, wanting to poke her head in to take a look, even though she was separated upstairs and downstairs, it would be more reassuring to take a look.

"...Oops, I shouldn't be angry, the anger broke through the three acupoints I sealed, and the cold air forced the dantian instead! I...death is imminent!" Mu Qingchen said desperately.

Everyone in the yard: "???"

Chang Shu silently squatted back to her original place: Bengong will not feel distressed in an instant!

The old eunuch felt that Mu Qingchen was suffering, so he ran into the pavilion, hugged the brocade mat and spread it on the stone steps, then helped her to sit down, knelt beside her, and fanned her with his sleeve.

As a result, Mu Qingchen became cooler, but he became sweaty profusely.This scene is called "repaying grievances with virtue" in the words of Wen Chou.You want to kill me, but I don't care.

The rest of the palace servants and eunuchs secretly gave him thumbs up, this method is brilliant!

Mu Qingchen steadied herself, and spread her wet palms.The old eunuch understood, crooked his mouth, reminding people to show the peach blossom fan quickly

Mu Qingchen held it in the palm of his hand and weighed it, turned it over and looked at it, and was sure that it was Chang Shu's piece, and asked indifferently: "Where did it come from?"

Remembering Chang Shu's advice, the old eunuch did not dare to say "it was a gift from His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess", hesitating: "Yes... yes, yes..."

Yes, for a long time, there is no "yes" to A, B, C, Ding.

Chang Yuan, who was a few steps away, was in a hurry: "I think you stole it, you dare to covet the things belonging to Huang Jie, and you will die."

Yi Xiaobai was afraid of Chang Yuan's impatience, so he persuaded him: "Calm down, ask the question clearly..."

Chang Yuan shoved her face away: "Slap a few boards first, if you are still stubborn, drag them all to the Department of Punishment!"

"No, no, Your Highness Third Princess, please spare me!" The old eunuch knelt down to her feet, begging.

The servants on both sides were not idle, and together with him, begged for forgiveness again and again, crying and shouting one after another, one wave after another.

Chang Shu upstairs who listened to the whole process: Bengong's good sister, she has been holding me back since she was a child! !

"Then tell me, where did you get the peach blossom fan pendant!" Chang Yuan lowered her head, her eyebrows and eyes filled with irresistible majesty.After all, he is a child of the Tian family, don't be angry and arrogant!

The old eunuch resolutely chose to retreat as an advance: "...it was given to the servant by the head of the Taiyuan Hospital, Mr. Lin Yuan. He and the servant are both from Liaodong, and they are considered fellow villagers. When they met in the palace, it was inevitable that they would feel sympathy for each other."

He told a lie, but it wasn't random nonsense, but after careful consideration.

First, Lin Yuan came to Baofeng Pavilion every day, and he chatted with Lin Yuan when he was bored.Where did he live and where did he come from? I asked him a long time ago.If Chang Yuan wanted to verify, the basic information would not be wrong.

Second, Lin Yuan is the head of the imperial hospital, his medical skills are second to none, and he is the most trusted by the masters, and he is always the only imperial physician who comes to Baofeng Pavilion, which shows that the eldest princess favors him the most.Therefore, it is not surprising to reward him with a valuable thing or two.

Thirdly, only Aunt Chuyue and Lin Yuan knew about the eldest princess's secret visit to Baofeng Pavilion, except for those who worked in Baofeng Pavilion.If Mu Qingchen confronts Lin Yuan, he can also admit those lies with the intention of protecting the eldest princess.

Ahaha, it's perfect!

The old eunuch admired himself so much, this eunuch's ingenuity was wasted on him, and if he were a prince, he would definitely be the one to win the heir apparent!

But what he didn't notice was that the plan appeared to be seamless on the surface, but there was actually a loophole - could Lin Yuan cooperate tacitly as expected?

It turns out he won't!

The moment the old eunuch's voice hit the ground, he stepped into the ground of Baofeng Pavilion with a huge medicine box on his back and a huge head on his back.

Raising his eyes suddenly, he saw Mu Qingchen, the nightmare of life!He stared straight at him, as if wanting to eat him up.

At the same time, there were dozens of servants in the courtyard, either standing or kneeling, some with tears on their faces.By the way, the third princess and the third son-in-law are also there.

He stopped his short legs, wondering whether he had gone to the wrong place, and when Baofeng Pavilion had been so lively.

Chang Yuan didn't chatter with him, she frowned and asked him, "Are you...from Liaodong?"

Lin Yuan nodded silly: "Yeah!"

"Have you ever given this old eunuch something?" Chang Yuan pointed to the peach blossom fan pendant in Mu Qingchen's hand, and then pointed to the old eunuch.

Lin Yuan: ...

He is now standing by the lintel, and Mu Qingchen is sitting under the verandah. The distance between them is at least two or three feet, and it is impossible to see the objects in Mu Qingchen's hands clearly. At most, he can see the pink jade pendant tassels hanging over Mu Qingchen. Qingchen's fingers swayed.

"The old eunuch said that you felt sorry for him and gave him something."

Sympathy?and a eunuch?

Give him something?Still pink?

Lin Yuan: "!!?"

He was a little confused, and looked at the old eunuch in a blink of an eye. His pair of melancholy and misty black eyes were filled with crystal water droplets... full of affection.

Lin Yuan's goosebumps fell all over the floor: Hey...

He is already a man of his age, yet this old eunuch actually has dirty thoughts about him, talking nonsense in front of his masters, slandering him for giving a token of love!

I don't recognize it!

He scrambled and crawled to Chang Yuan, knelt down, and said angrily, "Third Princess, please be careful, I'm a humble minister, and I have no suspicion of having an affair with the eunuch!"

adultery?

The old eunuch: "???"

Chang Shu: The development of the situation is beyond my expectation! !