Returning to Before Husband’s Castration

Princess Yu was kindly invited, Wei Caiwei ate dinner in Li Jiubao’s room. It was so difficult at the Prince Yu’s house that she had 10 dishes, two soups, and a warm pot with sliced ​​beef and mutton slices and vegetables. Mushrooms.

Of course, when it comes to eating extravagant food, it is definitely not as good as Lufu. In late autumn, Lufu can still eat the cucumbers grown in the greenhouse. The only vegetables in the Yuwangfu are cabbage and leeks grown in the cellar. But Wei Caiwei also knew that this was the limit that Princess Yu could come up with. Ordinary people in Beijing can only eat Chinese cabbage.

Concubine Yu eats on weekdays, but the dishes are never five.

Wei Caiwei’s chopsticks only touched the warm pot and two kinds of dishes. The rest of the chicken, duck, fish, etc. did not move. After the meal was finished, Li Jiubao wanted to send Wei Caiwei out, but she refused, “It’s cold and windy outside, and your menstrual period is approaching. keep warm."

After Wei Caiwei left, Li Jiubao packed the untouched dishes in the food box and asked the maid to send it to the eight waiters' rooms in the same hospital before, so that everyone could improve their lives together.

Wei Caiwei was blindfolded, wearing a top (mask), and wearing a veil that hung down to her ankles. She wrapped her whole body to protect herself from wind and dust. He walked out of the inner courtyard, got into the carriage, and took them off one by one.

In the carriage, there was the consultation fee given to her by Princess Yu, fifty taels of silver, and a tube of Songjiang three woven cloth. This consultation fee is the lowest compared to the wealthy ladies she has seen. However, Prince Yu’s mansion is so poor that it needs Princess Yu to secretly **** the head jewelry to support the scene. It is estimated that this consultation fee will not come out. easy.

Wei Caiwei gave five taels of silver to the guard leader of the Lu Mansion who was protecting her, "I have worked hard today. Take it for a drink with my brothers."

Wei Caiwei is now under the fence, and of course he has to be more generous in his shots, otherwise it will be annoying. Especially when going out in such a windy and sandy day, she is not the decent master of the Lu Mansion, so she must be compensated.

The guards accepted it, and the carriage left the Yuwang Mansion and drove on Fuchengmen Street. The carriage in the Lu Mansion was extravagant, and the window still had glass. Wei Caiwei leaned against the window and watched the wind and sand blow across the glass window.

The market is full of variability, and the world is full of fireworks. Regardless of the inclement weather, people want to earn money. The shops on the roadside are all open, leaving only one door. The door is hung with thick plywood curtains for guests to come in and out.

There are fewer pedestrians on the road than usual, but they have never broken. They all wear eye gauze, cover their mouth and nose, and cats hunched over their backs, all in a hurry and busy begging for life.

When passing by Bailu Temple, a hawker was pushing a wheelbarrow at the gate of the temple under the guise of "eye veil". The hawker wore black eye veil, covered his face, gray turban, and black cotton-padded jacket. He was caged with his hands crossed. In the sleeves, squatting next to the cover waiting for business.

Although the hawker was dressed like a piece of charcoal and could not see his face, Wei Caiwei always felt familiar. She leaned close to the glass window to take a closer look. The charcoal hawker also turned her head, seeming to also look at the carriage.

But the carriage ran fast, and the black charcoal hawker crouched in the wheelbarrow soon became smaller and smaller, disappearing in the wind and sand in the sky.

The black charcoal hawker was Wang Daxia. The guards of the Lu Mansion fought the Lu’s banner and galloped, so although the guards were wearing eye veil and covering their faces, Wang Daxia could also tell that it was the Lu family, but he didn’t know that the person in the carriage was Wei Caiwei. .

Wang Daxia squatted at Bailuguan today. Bailu Temple is a Taoist temple built with money by King Jing. Emperor Jiajing advocated Taoism. He did not go to the dynasty for more than 30 years, and he nestled in Xiyuan to cultivate immortals and alchemy.

In order to do what he liked, King Jing sent people to search for auspiciousness such as white tortoises, white deer, etc., to offer to Emperor Jiajing, to win the favor of his father.

King Jing found a rare white deer. Emperor Jiajing Longxin rejoiced and raised the white deer in Xiyuan. He felt that this son was filial and sensible, and he gave him a lot of rewards.

Wang Yu never did such things to please his father, his personality was like a stone in a pit, ugly and hard.

It is a pity that Bai Lu died in less than a year. Emperor Jiajing was very sad, and King Jing flattered him again, saying that Bai Lu listened to his father's Taoist scriptures in Xiyuan every day.

This hit the Jiajing emperor’s mind. It was his dream to become immortal, so he became happy again. King Jing took the opportunity to offer a "good idea" to give the immortal Bailu a great burial. A piece of land was enclosed around his tomb, and a Taoist temple was built, named Bailu Temple.

In order to please the emperor, King Jing often went to Bailu to watch the food. This Taoist temple belongs to the private property of King King’s Mansion. Private Taoist Temple only accepts King King’s Mansion and King King’s relatives and friends, and ordinary people cannot enter it.

Now that King Jin has fallen out of favor, his family went to Anlu, Hubei to join the feudal clan, Bailu Guan is still there, and it still depends on King Jing's mansion for support. Therefore, Wang Daxia listed Bailu View as a surveillance object.

It was too cold, Wang Daxia shivered with cold, and suddenly smelled a scent through his face coat. He turned his head and saw a peddler pushing a big stove at the entrance of the opposite alley. There was a big pot on the stove with coarse sand in the pot. Fried chestnut.

Wang Daxia was not hungry, but he was cold, so he walked over and bought two big packs of hot chestnuts, stuffed into the quilted jacket, ah! This is comfortable!

Wang Daxia finally didn't need to shrink her waist and arch her back to keep warm. She stuffed two packs of hot chestnuts into her chest. Her frozen body was resurrected with blood, and she returned to her stall.

A blindfolded Taoist rode into Bailu View, and saw that there was a veil at the door, so he got off the horse to see the goods. Seeing the guests, Wang Daxia quickly changed from a squatting position to a standing position and straightened her chest.

In the wind and sand, he was covered with his head and face, wearing a big cotton-padded jacket and thick cotton trousers, and he was eloquent. The Taoist priest's eyes fell on Wang Daxia's chest, "This...sister-in-law, how do you sell eye gauze?"

Wang Daxia's chest was stuffed with two packs of hot chestnuts to keep warm, so his chest was bulging, looking like a huge tuft of meat.

He is a young man, practicing martial arts every day, his waist is slender, without a trace of fat, two packs of hot chestnuts protruding in a **** cotton jacket, it is even more so that he has a slender waist, plump and slender, like a married man. A young woman who was educated, the Taoist priest called him "sister-in-law".

Wang Daxia looked awkwardly at the two mountain peaks on his chest. He couldn't laugh or cry. He pulled his hands out of the sleeves of his sleeves, and from the box he drew out a few dark, gray, and blue eye veils. Three bucks, one hundred bucks and five pieces."

He was talking while wearing a mask, and his voice was a little urn-sounding, and the voice of a young man was already clear and happy. When the Taoist priest heard it, he still thought he was a young woman with big breasts.

What a pair of white hands with well-knotted joints, neatly trimmed nails, and clean inside nails.

The Taoist priest shook his heart, staring at the masked and blindfolded big-breasted young woman. He took the eye veil with his hands, but he secretly hooked his fingers in the young woman's palm and made a circle.

Wang Daxia only felt a puff of tingling from the palm of her hand to the tip of her toes. Oh, this is a veteran of the wind and clouds.

calm! I'm here to wait and see, I'm not here to fight!

Little intolerance leads to chaos. Wang Daxia repeatedly warned herself, forcibly resisting the urge to beat the stinky Taoist priest, twisted her waist pretending to be shy, and squeezed her throat and said: "The guest officer is trying to wear one. The eye gauze is made of fine silk cloth, which is wind and dustproof and can be seen clearly."

If it is a fierce and good woman, she will run away with shame when she is touched by a guest in the palm of her palm, but the big-breasted young woman in front of her not only does not hide, but also screams and does business with him. It seems that she is a young woman who knows how to do business. .

The smelly Daoist's heart burst, he deliberately stretched out his hand, pretending to untie the eye veil tied behind his head, but deliberately tied a dead knot, let it go, and then tentatively said, "My eye veil accidentally hit a dead button and can't untie it. , How about sister-in-law to untie it for me?"

After speaking, the smelly Taoist turned around and gave Wang Daxia the back of his head.

Lao Tzu only sells eye gauze, not his body!

Wang Daxia couldn't wait to punch a hole in the back of his head, so he didn't have the temper to untie the knot. He held the belt with one hand and lifted it up, tearing the entire eye veil from the top of his head.

The smelly Taoist turned around and handed a piece of new black eye veil to Wang Daxia, "Thank my sister-in-law to put it on for me. If it works, I will buy five pieces."

As soon as Wang Daxia saw half of the face of the smelly Taoist priest-he was also covered with a black face towel under his nose, which was hanging down to his chest to prevent inhalation of dust.

Wang Daxia felt that the eyes and forehead of the smelly Taoist priest were very familiar—somewhat similar to the coachman who kidnapped Wei Caiwei in the wanted portrait, with a single eyelid on his left eye and double eyelids on his right. From the face of it, he is a straightforward and kind face, not like a bad person at all.

Wang Daxia became excited. He was eager to know whether the lower half of the face under the cloak could be matched, so he squeezed his throat and said, "The slave family's veil is worn out. In addition to the eye veil, the slave family also has a face. Clothes are all good materials."

After finishing speaking, Wang Daxia enthusiastically took out two black and white face coats, "The face coat and eye veil are all put on by the slave house for the guest officer."

Seeing that the big-breasted young woman is so active, the stinky Taoist is not happy, "If it works, I will buy five pieces of mask and eye veil."

Wang Daxia untied the cloak of the smelly Taoist priest and revealed her entire face.

With a high nose and wide mouth, with raised cheekbones, it is at least seven points similar to the coachman in the portrait!

Because of the wind and sand outside, the eyes of the smelly Taoist priest were slightly squinted. Wang Daxia first put on the eye veil and then the top. "How about the guest officer?"

When wearing eye veil and face coat, Wang Daxia deliberately held up her chest, rubbing the back of the smelly Taoist priest with two packs of hot chestnuts on her chest.

The smelly Taoist only felt that his back was rubbed by two objects, and a numbness spread from his back to his whole body. He trembled and said, "Very well, I want it."

Wang Daxia said: "Five eye veils and one hundred and fifty dollars, five face coats one hundred and fifty dollars, a total of two hundred and fifty dollars."

The smelly Taoist took out an ingot of almost two or two silvers from the purse and gave it to the big breasted young woman.

Wang Daxia refused to accept, "The slave family can't find a small business."

The stinky Taoist forcibly stuffed the silver into Wang Daxia's hands, and took the opportunity to rub a high mountain with the back of his hand, and said in a low voice: "I have rounded up your package. You don't need to find any money. You go to my meditation house and I have to personally check it. 'goods'."

The author has something to say: Going around, Wang Daxia still leans on the female enemy