The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 394
In the eighth year of Gaohou, Empress Lu was seriously ill, and all the princes and kings were eager to make trouble in private.

Snobbish people from all sides sent people into the imperial city to inquire about the news.

Mr. Bo Lang brought Luo Jiaojiao and the guards to escort the tribute to the imperial city.They lived in the post house, waiting to be summoned.

Three days later, people from the palace said that Empress Lu was ill, so I won't see you this time.

Mr. Bo Lang then took Luo Jiaojiao to see Zhou Xinqi at Taiwei's mansion.

At that time, Qi Wang Liu Xiang was talking with the Taiwei in the mansion.

Zhou Xinqi does not have a good impression of Bo Langjun.She didn't want to have anything to do with him, but her father Zhou Taiwei had no time to clone himself, so he asked Mr. Bo Lang, who had given him a heavy gift, to have tea in the side hall, and ordered the housekeeper to invite his daughter Zhou Xiaoniang to receive him.

This is exactly what Mr. Bo Lang wanted.He and Luo Jiaojiao waited in the side hall for a long time, only to see Zhou Xinqi walk into the hall with a face of reluctance.

"Father has something to do, so he is negligent, please sir Haihan!"

Zhou Xinqi saluted Mr. Bo Lang.

Mr. Bo Lang also returned the gift as usual.Luo Jiaojiao, who was standing behind Bo Langjun, looked at Zhou Xinqi and smiled.She walked up to Zhou Xinqi and saluted, "Does my sister recognize my sister?"

"You are not her..."

Zhou Xinqi saw Luo Jiaojiao took out a face scarf from the armband and put it on, and then pulled out the sword at her waist to perform the sword dance moves with her at the Taiwei's mansion. She was secretly surprised and blurted out: "You are Yang Zilan's Madame Gillian?"

"Sister Zhou finally recognized me! This is my master Bo Langjun, and also Yang Zilan, the owner of Donglang Tea House!"

Luo Jiaojiao's words made Zhou Xinqi speechless for a long time.

"Why are you taking so much trouble?"

Zhou Xinqi came back to her senses and asked doubtfully.

"Bo turned himself into Yang Zilan, one is to facilitate business, and the other is to hide his true identity."

Mr. Bo Lang told each other bluntly.

"Do you have something to hide?"

Zhou Xinqi often advises her father, and she can already hear Bo Langjun's words.

"Yes! But the success of this matter depends on whether you are willing to help."

Mr. Bo Lang gradually introduced the topic.

"Could it be possible that Dai Wang also wants to aspire to that seat?"

Zhou Xinqi revealed Bo Langjun's intentions with one word.

Of course, Empress Lu's critical illness couldn't be hidden from Zhou Xinqi of Taiwei's Mansion.Her father Zhou Taiwei has recently gotten close to Prime Minister Zhou Ping.The two of them seem to be planning to thank each other!
"Among Gaozu's descendants, the kings of several generations are the most benevolent. If he becomes emperor, he will treat his brothers and courtiers kindly, and appease the forces of all parties, so as not to cause turmoil in the government and the opposition."

Bo Langjun's words made Zhou Xinqi ponder for a while, and then said: "I recognize her as Gillian. How can you prove that you are Yang Zilan?"

"It's easy!"

As soon as Bo Langjun stretched out his hand, Jiang Yu put the clay figurine that Luo Jiaojiao and Zhou Xinqi bought at the imperial city market together into the master's hand.

"It seems that you have been prepared for a long time, and you have other plans to get close to me on purpose!"

Zhou Xinqi's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and it instantly cooled down.

"That's not exactly the case. Bo didn't know about the fact that you went to Donglang Tea Art Workshop to learn tea art with Fang Zijun!"

How can Mr. Bo Lang say that he has planned all this for a long time?He could only dodge the important things and deal with Zhou Xinqi perfunctorily.

Zhou Xinqi has admired Bo Langjun for a long time, no matter what he does, this cannot be changed.Therefore, she could only help him, but not harm him.

"Okay! When it comes to critical moments, I will speak, and I will never stand by! But whether my father listens or not is another matter. There is also a condition that after the matter is completed, you must protect my father!"

Zhou Xinqi is well aware of the principle of cooking rabbits to death, so she plans ahead of time.

"Okay! As long as I'm in court one day, your father will be fine!"

Mr. Bo Lang readily agreed.

"Then it's a deal!"

Zhou Xinqi picked up the teacup.

Mr. Bo Lang drank the tea in his cup, got up and saluted and said goodbye.

Before he left, he told Zhou Xinqi not to reveal to outsiders that he was Yang Zilan's identity, so as not to bring him a fatal disaster.

Zhou Xinqi nodded in agreement.When she sent Bo Lang and his servants out of the mansion, Qi Wang Liu Xiang also came out.

Liu Xiang invited Zhou Xinqi to enjoy the lanterns together on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.Zhou Xinqi looked at Mr. Bo Lang and said, "I wonder if Mr. Bo Lang will be free to enjoy the lanterns in the imperial city together?"

Mr. Bo Lang couldn't refuse, so he could only agree.

On the way back to the post station, Luo Jiaojiao asked Bo Langjun, did they really want to spend the New Year in the imperial city?
"The New Year in the imperial city will be more lively than our Pingcheng!"

Mr. Bo Lang stayed in the imperial city for the new year, which was really helpless.Zhou Xinqi invited her, but she couldn't refuse.After all, he promised to help him with errands, how could he demolish the bridge before crossing the river?

The winter in the imperial city is not very cold, but there is no fire wall in the house, people will feel cold after staying in the house for a long time.

Jiang Yu sent coins and brought three pots of charcoal fire and placed them in Mr. Bo Lang's house.

Luo Jiaojiao sat around the tea table with a blanket and grilled charcoal fire, only then did she feel that her body was no longer cold.

Mr. Bo Lang ordered Jiang Yu to keep in touch with Donglang Tea Art Workshop at all times, and to use his strength to serve them when necessary.

Jiang Yu told Bo Langjun that Donglang Tea House had known about them since they entered the imperial city.Zhuang Qing had already come to the station to contact him.

"Zhuang Qing's skills are good! Mrs. Liang is a good helper who can know people and make good use of them!"

Mr. Bo Lang sighed softly.

For some reason, Luo Jiaojiao felt sour after hearing Bo Langjun's words.

Mrs. Liang is not only beautiful, but also supports a restaurant by herself.What she did for Bo Langjun was much better than her.

I can only serve tea and water, I can't help him with anything!Luo Jiaojiao muttered silently in her heart, feeling sad inwardly.

Lunch is hot beef noodles.Bo Langjun ordered Jiang Yu to buy it from the best restaurant in the imperial city.

Luo Jiaojiao didn't know this.She was still thinking about her own thoughts, eating the noodles slowly, with an absent-minded look.

"Don't you like to eat?"

Mr. Bo Lang held the chopsticks and asked displeasedly.

"Oh! Love it!"

Only then did Luo Jiaojiao come back to her senses and began to eat with big mouthfuls.She was so hot and sweaty after eating that she was no longer cold.

Then Bo Langjun moved his chopsticks to pick out a small bowl of beef noodles and ate it.

Jiang Yu bought an extra plate of beef.Mr. Bo Lang ate a lot, and Luo Jiaojiao poured the rest into the noodle bowl.

At noon, Mr. Bo Lang went to have a rest.The bored Luo Jiaojiao made tea and drank it alone.

She wanted to go out for a walk, but was stopped by Jiang Yu.

"It's not suffocating!"

Luo Jiaojiao muttered in a low voice with resentment on her face.

"In the evening, let's go to the song and dance studio to eat wine and watch the beauty's dance performance!"

Bo Langjun walked out of the inner room and stretched his back.

Luo Jiaojiao has been looking forward to the dark in the afternoon so that she can go out for a stroll.

It was finally getting dark.Luo Jiaojiao washed and dressed again, and then followed Bo Langjun out of the station.

Jiang Yu followed them from a distance.He watched Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao walking towards the bustling area of ​​the imperial city together.They occasionally turned their heads and said to each other what?He could feel the joy in both of them.

"Give!"

Jiang Yu was bumped by someone unexpectedly, and a small bamboo tube containing a secret letter was stuffed into his hand.

The person who sent the letter was Zhuang Qing from Donglang Tea Art Workshop.

(End of this chapter)