Concubine, please respect yourself

Chapter 21 The Silk Handkerchief Gifted, Returned to the Pearl Hairpin

Arriving at the flower hall on the first floor, Ying Su felt that the voice was very noisy, and the word "Chuan" was formed on his brows.

Looking at the crowd with cold eyes, I saw Fuyun sitting at a pear wood table at a loss, like a young boy with drooping head, pouring cup after cup of Lapsang black tea into his stomach.

A few hostesses who occasionally came to strike up a conversation were amused by Fuyun's dazed appearance.

With a flick of the sleeve robe, Ying Su walked a few steps behind Fuyun, and said coldly, "Let's go!"

"Puff cough cough cough cough"

Fuyun, who was sitting bored in the flower hall and listening to the flower girl singing on the stage, pinched the side of the cup with two fingers, just poured the tea into his mouth, before he could swallow it, he heard his master's cold voice behind him , he was so frightened that his scalp became cold, his whole body trembled, and he was choked by the tea.

He beat his feet and chest for a long time, his eyes turned red from choking.

Fuyun glanced at her master, only to see a trace of dislike flashing in his eyes, and quickly took two steps back, afraid of being sprayed on his robe with his own saliva.

"Hey, are you done with the master's work?" Fu Yun scratched her head with a embarrassed look on her face!

Ying Su didn't answer, she folded her arms around her chest and looked sideways at him.

The atmosphere was weird, Fuyun just felt that she was really stupid as hell, what she just asked was really trivial, if the matter is not finished, can the master come down?
Turning his head, he stuck out his tongue secretly, and peeked at the master with the end of his eyes, as if he was not angry, he let out a long sigh in his heart.

Seeing the silly appearance of her personal attendants crying and laughing, Ying Su didn't bother to answer, turned around and left Fengxian Tower first.

"Hey, my lord, wait for me." Seeing that the master didn't care if he took the first step, Fuyun hurriedly took out a bit of silver from his sleeve and put it on the table, and hurriedly chased him out.

It was already midnight, and a cool breeze blew in the street, blowing people's clothes fluttering.

Fu Yun followed behind her master, only felt that the master was in a happy mood after coming out of the Fengxian Tower, and the walk was not as fast as usual, but rather leisurely, I don't know why?I want to know, but who dares to ask!

Ying Su stopped, waved her hand behind her, and signaled Fu Yun to come forward.

"Master, call me?" Fuyun leaned forward with a mocking look on his face.

Resisting the urge to shake this face away, Ying Su raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, and asked in a deep voice, "Did you just see the gray-robed man who followed Suzhou Governor Li Wei downstairs?"

Rubbing her chin with her thumb, her eyes kept turning, and after a while, Fuyun spoke thoughtfully, "I see, the man's gray robe covered his face and he couldn't see his face clearly, but the subordinates noticed that the gray robe The man is not wearing official boots, and the undershirt is indigo."

Ying Su paused, lowered his eyebrows in thought, and for a moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, as if he had grasped the point: "Indigo? Yingzhao's people?"

Indigo is the color used by the imperial court in the residence of the second prince in Beijing.

Because of a highlighting dyeing competition held by the Central Committee of Beijing, the second prince recommended a highlightering master, who kneaded blue and green and mixed them into indigo, which was amazing in one fell swoop. The dyed fabric was sent to the palace, and the sage saw it. I am delighted that this color is only allowed to be used in the palace and the second prince's mansion!
We are talking about Yingzhao, the second prince of Dongying, who is the eldest son of the current sage. In terms of enjoyment, this person ranks first in Beijing, and no one dares to rank second. If it is in terms of knowledge, I am afraid that the watchdogs in the Ninth Prince's House are better than him. How much more.

The family of the two princes and sons is powerful, the biological mother is the queen of the palace, and the uncle is the high-ranking right minister next to the saint today. If the saint will establish a prince in the future, he can be said to be the best candidate.

But this Yingzhao only knows how to lie in the arms of the beauty and have fun, but he doesn't pay attention to the affairs in the court?

Ying Su frowned, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes: "The Right Prime Minister has started to intervene to seize the heir! The people in the second prince's mansion have been replaced by his eyeliner!"

The words are not doubts, but extremely certain.

"Could it be that you are right? You are also facing the throne." Fuyun's eyes widened, and his palms touched his mouth that was opened wide due to excessive surprise. His eyes were full of disbelief, and he looked at his master.

Usurper?

I dare not say any more!
The queen and the right minister are both from the Wang family in Beijing. The Wang family is originally a family of Zhongming Dingshi. There is a high-ranking empress in the inner palace, and the right minister who has the power to influence the court and the public outside. In terms of ambition, naturally there is only a lot more .

"If the Wang family is just Yingzhao's staff, that's all. If you dare to look down on my Ying family, I will break his neck." Ying Su sneered, and slowly rubbed it around his wrist. bodhi string.

Standing aside, Fu Yun carefully swallowed his saliva. He knew that no matter whether the Wang family was the Second Prince's aide or not, or if they wanted to usurp the throne and offended their own prince, they would not keep him for long and had to be eradicated!

In the Fengxian Tower, the Wan Niang, who was ordering the flower ladies to greet the meat guests, was busy tonight, and the soles of the embroidered shoes on her feet were worn out.

I just heard a message from the maid in the building that Lady Ying is staying at Zuiyue Residence tonight.

"Hey, Miss Ying is so delicate, let the maid who watches the night give me something to eat. If a scumbag bumps into this little aunt, take care of her skin."

He hastily bowed his head and sternly explained to the messenger girl that there was no room for error.

The little servant girl promised herself, but Wan Niang called to stop her when she was about to turn around: "Oh, come back, I'll go to deliver quilts to Zuiyueju in the evening."

"Yes" hands down, gentle and polite, worthy of being trained by Fengxianlou.

Wan Niang saw that the servant girl was clever, so she stopped talking and went to greet the guests again with her slender waist.

"It would be great if I was as charming as Lady Ying." The little maid looked at Wan Niang's busy figure and sighed to herself!
The two masters and servants, Yingsu, who went back to the inn, also went out to work all day today, and they were extremely tired. They just wanted to take a bath quickly and go to bed early!
Fuyun has been with Yingsu since he was a child, and he knows the habits of the Ninth Prince Yingsu best. If he doesn't need to take a bath at night, it is estimated that this master can only keep his eyes open tonight and watch the sun rise tomorrow.

"Master, here's the water." Fu Yun turned up her cuffs a few times, holding hot water in her hand, and her hair was dripping with sweat.

Pour all the hot water in the wooden barrel into the bathtub, add some mint leaves, and wash the dirt.

Fuyun tidied everything up, stood beside Ying Su with her head down, taking care of the bath.

Just as he untied the master's robe, an object fell out from it. The two of them looked in the direction where the object fell, and it turned out to be a pearl hairpin for a woman.

Now Fuyun is strange, how can there be something of a woman on the master?Could it be that the master ordered Hua Niang in Fengxian Tower just now?

It's really a person who can't be judged by appearances. Looking at his master's calm and indifferent appearance on weekdays, he didn't expect to send him away and enjoy himself.

Fuyun frowned, looked at Yingsu with resentment, and seemed to say again in his eyes, "I found out that you were cheating."

"go out!"

Ying Su was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, he was only curious about why the pearl hairpin was in his robe.

Seeing that her master was bothering her, how dare Fuyun stay in the room for a while, she responded repeatedly and hurried out of the room.

(End of this chapter)