The fourth master of the Qing Dynasty escaped from his concubine

Why did Jinling come back? Lanlan was shocked and touched the hairpin on his head in embarrassment.

"Hey, my hairpin is a little loose."

"This slave is correcting his master." Jin Ling answered the question pretending to be nonchalant.

Just now, the master asked her three times, which showed that the master was already thinking about the secret in the study.

She also refused three times, which inadvertently reminded her master that there must be a secret inside.

Therefore, after she left, she came back.

Caressing her master's silky silky hair, Jinling's eyes rolled. She had to dispel her master's unnecessary curiosity.

The secret inside is something that Lord Beile doesn't want his master to see.

"Master, why are you standing in front of the study?"

Lanlan glanced at the person standing with her in front of the study, and asked Jinling calmly:

"Can't people stand here? Or should you just stand here?"

The tone of his voice changed, a little threatening, "Are you trying to be arrogant?"

Jin Ling did not expect that she had stepped into a minefield and was caught by her master. After calming down, she immediately knelt down and argued: "Well, I never meant this!"

Lanlan chuckled, "Oh~ then what do you mean?"

Jin Ling thought carefully and replied cautiously: "Slave... I am just for the good of my master. Master Baylor has expressly prohibited you from entering the study. If you enter rashly, you will violate my taboo, and your honor and favor today will not be guaranteed."

"Ha ha!"

Hearing his master's scornful laughter, Jin Ling drew back his neck, lowered his head, and remained silent like a quail.

Could it be that she said something she shouldn't have said and stepped on her master's displeasure?

Jin Ling raised his head slightly and added weakly: "Master is in his innocent and innocent years. It is inevitable to be curious. It is better not to rush into Lord Beile..."

... preferences.

Lanlan pointed to the white branch lamp in front of him that had lost its light in the sunlight, and said with a smile: "That's it, the stuff coming out from between his fingernails is really very bright at night, I really can't stand it!"

"Do you think I like him? I did have a flutter in my heart once, when he hit my bottom line..."

...There’s no point in liking it.

She is so disdainful of Lord Belle's money and beauty, what can satisfy her appetite?
Jin Ling couldn't even imagine that Shanlan had begun to have the ambition to swallow up the world at this time.

Maybe Lanlan himself didn't know that she had such thoughts.

"This incredible wealth is something that many women in the capital dream of but can't get. Why don't you care about it, Master?" Jin Ling felt sorry for Lan Lan.

"Rare? I'm only rare about things that I can't get. The freedom outside is rare that I can't get. The wealth in the garden, which I have obtained, is naturally not rare and therefore not worth cherishing." Lanlan said from the bottom of his heart.

Jin Ling tried his best to impress the mistress on behalf of Fourth Master: "But Master Beile is very good to you. You are the first mistress in this garden."

First place?
Luanlan looked at this loyal servant with a funny look, "This is the first one in the garden. I can't guarantee that other gardens will also welcome the first one. After this first one, there will be a second one, a third one..."

She glanced at the colorful flowers in the bushes nearby, which were very lively. "Behind the men of this era are bushes of flowers, and there are as many small flowers as the stars in the sky."

My fingers have to be broken several times!

Jin Ling thought that his master was going to complain like those resentful women who were alone in their boudoir, but he didn't expect that his master was talking about the pessimistic reality, but his eyes were filled with indifference.

Such a big heart, such an open-mindedness, such a vision!

She couldn't help but be in awe!
However, Lord Beile's love for his master was indeed well deserved. Jinling wanted to say a few words for her Lord Beile.

"What the master said is true. Although Master Beile is among thousands of flowers, he only picks one flower, and that is you, master."

There are three thousand weak water, but only one ladle is taken to drink. Is this really what Yinzhen said?

No, Lanlan shook his head, Yinzhen now has three wives and four concubines, and in the future he will be three palaces and six courtyards. He often walks by the river, how can he not get his shoes wet?
Although he saw his master shaking his head in disbelief, Jin Ling still kept speaking kindly for Yinzhen:

"Master Liu was hired by Mr. Baylor from Chengde with a lot of money to comfort your homesickness; and the colorful bird this morning is worth a thousand gold. It can be said that a thousand gold buys a smile."

Isn't this the pretense of trying to comfort her homesickness to test her identity?

A thousand dollars to buy a smile?It will only make her more aware. Her current situation is like a broken-winged bird trapped in a wall and unable to fly high!
As for the thousands of gold that has been dissipated, the annual salary of a royal child is tens of thousands of taels of silver, which is equivalent to millions of taels in today's RMB. It is not painful to spend this small amount of money!

If other private properties are recorded...

Lanlan told Jinling seriously:
"Jinling, don't be ridiculous. He, Yinzhen, can spend money to play with women, but don't play with me. I'm not a woman he can afford."

Hearing these treacherous words, Jin Ling was surprised and admired his master's arrogance.

"I am not an item put in the window with a marked price like other women. It is a cheap item that has been sold at a low price."

The implication is that her worth is beyond what Yinzhen can afford!
"I will not commit myself to any man to spend my life. I have a life and a soul."

Jin Ling really couldn't understand this kind of progressive thought that transcended the times. She only knew in her heart that this woman was extraordinary and would be extraordinary in this life!
But at the same time, she also heard her master's strong sense of independence. She knew that for this extraordinary woman, this golden cage had long been in vain.

"Slave, please tell me the truth, Lord Baylor is not playing tricks on you." Jinling finally groaned for Yinzhen, "Master, you might as well go to the kitchen and have a look..."

...Look at the other side of Lord Belle.

Back kitchen?

Could it be that he spent a lot of money to buy... jade food and cinnamon cooking?
What's there to appreciate? Just put it on the table and try it. Why go to the kitchen?

Lanlan didn't intend to listen to Jin Ling and go to the back kitchen to see what was going on, but went to the back kitchen with other purposes.

She's going there to find something...

After ditching Jinling, Lanlan walked alone along the flowery path towards the fragrant kitchen, his mouth unknowingly filled with saliva.

My mouth is watering after coming all the way, and the chef who paid so much money is indeed genuine and extraordinary!
As soon as they stepped through the threshold, the slaves who were devouring their food turned around and looked over. One of them actually... had a runny nose.

No, that's not a runny nose, it's the thick soup that I drank in my mouth that jumped up from the nasopharynx to the nasal cavity and ran out of the nostrils.

"This slave sends greetings to the master. May the master be blessed!"

With a snap, he threw away the bones in his hands and knelt down in unison, raising his buttocks as if he was coveting the food behind him.

Realizing that his arrival might disturb everyone's interest in eating, Lanlan said apologetically: "Get up, you go on, leave me alone."

They stood up, took a few steps back, and then picked up the bones that had not been chewed clean. This way of eating without eating was enough to show that what was on the table was not something oily and waterless like tofu soup.

When I glanced at it, I saw on the table the smooth and sweet almond tofu, the fluffy stewed braised noodles, the fried noodles with fragrant sauce and chewy noodles, and the crispy-skinned and tender Peking duck... Well, this wasn't what she had the day before yesterday. The table you ordered at the small restaurant?
She also said she wanted to pack it, but things turned out to be too urgent, so she chased the parrot and forgot about the packing matter.

Therefore, what Jinling wanted her to see was this. Yinzhen, the extremely wealthy prince, actually did something that was worth saving in the eyes of rich children, such as saving food.

Just because she said something casually?

Is she really a different existence to Yinzhen?
He was so considerate towards her?

Careful, rotten and indescribable.

But... can she indulge in the gentle land without freedom?
No, it will drown people! !
After thinking about it, Lanlan reminded her of the purpose of coming here.

After scanning the countertop a few times, she found an iron of just the right thickness. Then she looked over at Master Liu, who was immersed in making Nansha cake dough, but didn't look in her direction.

Just like taking something from home, put it in your arms without changing your expression or heartbeat.

When he reached the door, he turned back, took out the iron in his arms and said hello to Master Liu, "Master Liu, I will give you an iron and return it to you after use."

Noisy!

Lao Liu didn't like it when others made a noise while he was making pastries. He would lower his eyelids and not even raise his head. He didn't even know who was talking to him, so he just opened his mouth and said, "Take it, take it."

Meaning: Take it and let’s go.

Evict order!
Okay, now that you don’t have to argue with him, bargaining will be a lot easier!
It's over, it's so shameless and shameless.

……

Black clouds cover the moon, the night is dark, the small window slaps hard on the lattice, and the wind screams.

It's a dark night and the wind is high, it's time to go out!
Opening his eyelids, he crawled out of bed shivering and touched the soft red fox fur in the dark.

It's a pity that she has already used scissors to cut off the dead knot. The warm clothes she wears are too warm and will easily fall off when she moves her hands and feet, which is not conducive to movement!

If you want to show it off, don’t let it go.

Lanlan carried a thin iron bar and a firewood bag, straightened his waist that was bowed by the cold, and walked out the door chattering with teeth chattering.

On such a cold day, after the watch, the guards leaned against the windy corner and snored, holding a bunch of arrows in their arms!

It's so cold!

Even this group of men with thick hair all over their bodies couldn't resist, curling up into a cat ball and refusing to move.

Lanlan's straight waist was blown by the cold wind, as if he was punched in the stomach, and then bent back like a shrimp!

My nose felt itchy, as if a small creature was itching inside. I covered my nostrils and sneezed several times.

I'm afraid that I will accidentally wake up Meng Nan who has been sleeping like a dead pig!

She ran quickly, her body as light as a swallow, bringing with her a gust of wind, well, it was the friction sound made by the wind brushing against her body.

At this moment, the friction did not generate heat, and my hands and feet felt as cold as popsicles.

Tiptoeing, Lanlan stepped lightly on the stone steps, tiptoed, and gently touched the brass lock with one hand.

The other hand took out a thin iron piece from his pocket, put it into the hole, pressed hard on the brass piece inside, and pushed it carefully.

The piece of iron held in the hand became shorter, and when a small rattling sound was heard, one knew that the brass piece here was loose.

He grasped the iron with his fingers and pushed hard, and the brass piece was completely pressed down by the iron!

One side of the brass piece is missing, so the lock cylinder must be a lot looser!
Holding the bit of the lock core leaking out from the back, and pulling hard, it came out with a "squealing" sound!
Looking at Meng Nan wrapped up in the corner and holding the quiver tightly, Lan Lan heard his breathing slow down for a moment, fearing that as soon as Meng Nan opened his eyes, he would pull up the arrow and kill her, the suspected assassin. Guy shoots like a hedgehog.

So nervous!
There seemed to be sweat on her neck, but the wind was so strong that it disappeared when it blew!
Carefully opening the door a crack, she slipped in sideways like the wind, leaning against the door and shivering from the cold.

Fearing that the door would shake and attract someone, he immediately left the door panel, pushed the wooden block on the door, and bolted the door from the inside.

He took out the fire stick, blew on it, and a small warm flame lit up. He gently blocked it with his arm, which not only kept him warm but also blocked the light and blinded people's eyes and ears.

When I visited, I saw rows of books standing upright like the wine jars in Qianqing Pavilion. There were four books, five classics, and a collection of classics and history.

The study is a real study, nothing special!

What is it that Yinzhen doesn't want her to see, and where is it hidden?
Could it be that, like in the TV series, there is a secret room?

Those smooth porcelains are the most suspicious. It's like this in TV dramas. If you twist or rotate an empty bottle, the shelf will open like a door.

Therefore, if she wanted to find the artifact that opened the door, she would start with porcelain.

Lifting his arm from the small flame, the room suddenly became bright. With that moment of light, Roanlan was dumbfounded. Several shelves were filled with bottles and cans.

I have no idea how to find it. I’m waiting online. It’s quite urgent!

It's too high and she can't reach it. Although Yinzhen may not be able to reach it even though he's a tall man of seven feet, he can do Qinggong and has springs in the heels of his feet, so he can jump and jump!
At this time, it would be reasonable to give her a Qinggong golden finger and let her jump around, she begged in her heart!

She squatted down, stood up, and tried to jump. This height was only a head higher than her height. The golden finger did not show up at the critical moment, which only meant that she would be insulated from Qing Gong in the future!
Without a golden finger to look after me, everything would be a brain-burning task. It’s so difficult!
You can't stare helplessly at the vase at the top, or in front of you!
What she can do now is...

Two - knife - cut! !
Just cut it in half, half in half, until you find the optimal solution.

Whether you can find them or not depends on luck. Even though this involves uncertainty, it is better than trying one by one!

This kind of uncertainty is the same as opening a cup, but the probability of finding it every time is higher than that of a large-scale search.

Glancing at the four bookshelves in front of her, she didn't need to count. She just had to find the middle row and cut it in half vertically, then cut it in half horizontally...

Found it, it’s the blue and white porcelain in the middle!
Stepping forward, there was one right above her head. She could reach it by just standing on tiptoes and reaching out.

Turn it hard and listen to the sound of porcelain wood scraping against each other, as if there is really a set of levers and switches under the bottle!
……opened?
The result was a bit surprising. The bottle could be picked up. What happened just now?

It was only because she pressed it hard that she mistakenly thought there was a linkage switch under the bottle!
Ugh...deceiving yourself!
If you find the wrong one, then change your thinking and cut it in half diagonally. Who said that the cross is the right cross?

Cut diagonally...

Here it is, in the lower left corner of the bottle just now!
A basin with a wide mouth, Lanlan held a fire stick in one hand, and when he lifted it with one hand, it didn't move at all!
That’s it, that’s right!

Grasp the edge of the basin with your hand and spin it like a turntable.

Not moving? ? !

The splendid garden flowing out from the fingers is not as bright as the lights in the world in his hands.

Just because you think it's meaningless doesn't mean you don't like it.

Use your tickets quickly: monthly tickets, recommendation tickets, smash me to death, accept me! --collect.