The rain in Badu stopped, and Qi Zhuyin should return. She received Hua Xiangyi at the gate of the palace, and the carriage was next to her, but she took the dove and said to Hua Xiangyi, "Let's go together."

Hua Xiangyi saw that Qi Zhuyin's broken five-beaded puppet still fell on the gold thread and hung in her hair, as it should have been, and couldn't see the handsome wolf howling--if you could ignore the blue face.

Qi Wei raised his hand and motioned for the carriage to follow him. When Qi Zhuyin and Hua Xiangyi walked away, he followed closely.

At this moment, there was warm wind in the market, the crowd was bustling, and the smell of sweat and fried cooked food was mixed in the air. The spring flowers blooming in the distance seemed to be greasy, which made Qi Zhuyin feel stuffy.

"Do you eat?" Qi Zhuyin passed by the sugar man's stall and asked Hua Xiangyi.

Next to this stall is the road, people are coming and going, and the dust is flying. Hua Xiangyi is the jewel of the flower family, and rarely goes out before reaching the capital, staying in the deep courtyard for pampering. She looked at Qi Zhuyin. Qi Zhuyin found out the remaining pieces of copper coins from her sleeve and flicked towards her, and said with satisfaction in the "hum" sound: "I have money."

This street is not bright enough, but Qi Zhuyin smiled at Qing Zi's lips, and the lanterns behind them turned on in sequence. She was like a ten-year-old girl who ran away from home to play without thinking about anything, so she remembered this sugar.

Hua Xiangyi held the parcel, raised her finger, point to one of them, and said, "I want this."

She was shy for this sentence, and her subtle emotions were hidden between her eyebrows, something she had never done, and something she would never do before.

Qi Zhuyin tossed the copper money to the hawker, then gave the sugar man Hua Xiangyi. She didn't care that she had no money, anyway, she never had money, and the money could not be kept in her hands.

Hua Xiangyi carefully pinched the sugar man, and she looked at the light and looked calmly. She once saw the sugarman in the gap passing by the car curtain across her servant. There is sugar in the palace, and the queen mother used to ask her to prepare for her.

Qi Zhuyin rubbed the bruises on her face with her fingertips. She looked at herself reflected in the water tank side by side through several ghost images.

Qi Zhuyin is noble, but Hua Xiangyi always doesn't feel like, she is open-minded like a cloud tourist. Hua Xiangyi stayed at Qidong for half a year and never saw Qi Zhuyin's anger, as if there was nothing worthy of Qi Zhuyin's anger.

"Does the commander often come here?" Hua Xiangyi asked.

"People who dare to put tiger-skin money are here. I have all the money here to borrow money." Qi Zhuyin said, removing the beads from her hair, and said with a pity, "The five beads It was awarded by the court. I have never dared to sell it. I knew it would be broken in the palace. I would rather sell it. "

Hua Xiangyi said, "Zhuangzi at home ..."

Qi Zhuyin didn't wait for Hua Xiangyi to finish, and said, "I just want to tell you today that you will take care of the Zhuangzi shop in the future. You will decide whether you rent or sell it." , Facing Hua Xiangyi, "We talk frankly."

Qi Zhuyin did not move the place of conversation to the teahouse. She loves the market. Standing here is her attitude. She is not afraid to face anyone's eyes.

"Thank you for the Eight City Granary," Qi Zhuyin saluted slightly, her long hair followed her back, and she straightened up again. "Otherwise this time it is dangerous."

Hua Xiangyi turned sideways and said, "The work is done."

Qi Zhuyin looked at her and said, "Pan Ye didn't tell me, I just thank you."

Hua Xiangyi was seen by Qi Zhuyin as a sugar man.

"But I also bluntly, did you tell me what happened to the granary in the Eighth City, did you want me to do it for you?" Qi Zhuyin said it directly, and he didn't remember it.

This Miss Huasan is also very strange.

Qi Zhuyin turned around and did not want to understand why Hua Xiangyi wanted to disclose the matter of the granary to herself. If she hadn't mentioned it in the palace, this game would still be impossible.

Hua Xiangyi hugged her white neck and looked at the sugar man in the voice. She said, "The boss doesn't need to do anything for me, the boss ... just hit the sand."

Qi Zhuyin stared at Hua Xiangyi, suddenly holding her knees, and tilted her head to look at Hua Xiangyi's expression, wondering, "That's it?"

Hua Xiangyi was taken aback by Qi Zhuyin. This posture was the same as Qi Zhuyin's picking up the hijab. He rushed directly to his eyes without giving Hua Xiangyi a chance to prepare.

"You helped Yao Wenyu escape in Badu ..." Qi Zhuyin seemed to be awake, and felt that Hua Xiangyi was a little smelly, with the flower fragrance she expected. As a result, she was so diligent that when she returned, she found that Hua Xiangyi was still pinching The sugar man was calmly waiting for her to continue.

"... tell me about the granary again," Qi Zhuyin concealed the talented wandering, "is it because of marrying my father?"

Hua Xiangyi said: "The person who saved Yuan Zhuo inherited it."

Qi Zhuyin shook his head and said firmly, "It's you."

Hua Xiangyi has given credit to others for several times, and she seems to be unable to admit that the queen mother who blocked her boundary is the empress. The afterglow of the street was swallowed up, and the lanterns seemed to fall like stars. The fried taste was a little bit stale, and the market was still sultry, and Huayi was out of place here.

"As early as in Xiande, my aunt would ask me questions from time to time, the most frequently during spring plowing every year," Hua Xiangyi hangs down the sugar man, as if playing with the shadow of the past, she said, "It is actually the account of Bacheng The more I calculated, the clearer I was. In Xian Denian, I persuaded my aunt to let Jiang \ Qingshan pass, but they thought that Jiang \ Qingshan co-ordinated the thirteen cities. In that year, Bo was so hungry in the wild. Liuzhou was ruined by the food released by the Bacheng City and killed too many people, "she said, raising her head gently." It was more dead than when Biansha slaughtered the city. "

Hua Xiangyi lives in the deep palace. She wears beautiful embroidery, food treasures, and sleeping satin, while the other end of the Zhu wall is covered with lotus roots, rice dumplings, and pillows. She followed the queen queen standing on the west floor, and the illusion of prosperity and blindness blinded her eyes, but she soon realized that these people did not want to stop. Hai Liangyi was killed in Minglitang, but the queen mother never thought about changing.

Hua Xiangyi said, "I want to stop my aunt."

People are the rivers that carry boats. This is the foundation. The queen mother still wants to suppress the rumors by relying on Badaying, which is against the sky. The rise and fall of rivers and mountains is not tied to the king at all, the world just needs an emperor heart who understands the pity of the world's hardships.

"I am trapped in a boudoir, and my ability is limited. Whether facing Yuan Zhuo or inheriting it, what I can do is trivial," Hua Xiangyi said here, and slowly returned a gift to Qi Zhuyin. If it is possible to repel Twelve Biansha, that is meritorious. Therefore, I want the commander to walk out of Lidu alive. "

After receiving this gift, Qi Zhuyin seemed to recognize who Hua Xiangyi was.

"You're a good woman," Qi Zhuyin paused for a while, "I should report on merit."

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