The moonlight is like water, soaking into the night and slightly cool, the stars and rivers are brilliant, and the mountains are full of silver light.

In the Baodu Mountain, at the pavilion, Hu Qing'e raised the corner of her mouth and whispered to the restless Hong Yi beside her: "But are you still thinking about what the official said today?"

Hongyi lowered his head slightly and said softly, not knowing what to say. In the past, he didn't feel anything on the hill, but this time he went out with the young master and his wife. The young master never missed anything when introducing others.

Even in the introduction, she would refer to her as a girl in the family; this kind of love made this girl who had considered herself Hu Qing'e's personal maid since she was a child very flattered.

Hu Qing'e smiled and said faintly: "But you have only heard the official calling you his sister these days, but you have never thought about how the official has left you behind while looking for things for Xiao Taoyao these years.

"Xiao Taoyao is nominally the official's personal maid, but she is still young and not as quick-thinking as you. But Hong Yi, you need to know that both the official and I only treat you as our own sister."

After saying these words, Hongyi raised a pretty face and kept nodding, but the tears fell like a broken bead curtain.

Hu Qing'e stretched out her hand to brush away his tears, with a sinister smile on her face, and asked seriously: "Hongyi, since you met Brother Guanzhong a few days ago, you have been distracted and always look at him secretly when he is not prepared.

, let me ask you, do you admire him?"

"No... no... no servant can match a person like Mr. Xu who has been relegated to immortality." Hearing this, Hongyi looked stunned, his cheeks turned red, and his eyebrows were lowered.

He kept shaking his head.

Hu Qing'e pointed her index finger on the girl's smooth forehead and said: "You are talking silly again. You have been with me since I was a child. You have been listening to me when the officials taught me these years. Even that girl Jin'er dared to talk to Guo Sheng.

My love, you are all above me in appearance, figure, character, and knowledge, but what kind of husband can’t match you?”

"How could the lady in Hongyi say such a good thing...Sister Jin'er and Brother Guo Shengda are already in love and are a perfect match, but they are not comparable to Hongyi." Hongyi twisted the corners of her clothes and said in a waxing tone.

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Hu Qing'e took the girl's hand and patted it gently: "You, I know you feel in your heart that Guo Sheng is the official's retainer and Jin'er is sister Zhenniang's personal maid. There is not much difference in status, but have you ever thought about it?

Even though Brother Guanzhong has a lot of troubles in his heart and has the talents of a king, he is just a commoner today. He can make progress, but you can't. If you really have the ability to make him happy, I will work with you.

The official will marry you off as his own sister, so what can outsiders say?"

"Madam, Hong Yi and Mr. Xu have only known each other for a few days and have barely spoken to each other. How can we talk about marriage?" Hong Yi shook Hu Qing'e's hand and said coquettishly.

Hu Qing'e smiled and said: "Okay, I won't say anything anymore, you just have an idea."

The gentle breeze blowing in the mountains lifts Hu Qing'e's three thousand green silk hairs flying. Under the moon, the beauty, dressed in plain white, leans on the railing and looks out, and the lights of thousands of houses decorate the vast sky.

Hongyi looked at his wife's picturesque side face, her mind swaying, and after pondering silently for a long time, she said softly: "Madam, Hongyi has been hiding a question in his heart that he wants to ask you."

Hu Qing'e turned around, smiled slightly, and said: "You want to ask the official who is so outstanding and will do a big career in the future. I will not be the only one around me. If a woman really pounces on me in the future, what should I do?"

Bar?"

Hongyi nodded slightly and said weakly: "When Hongyi saw Miss Wan'er from the Cheng family, she seemed to be interested in officials. Miss Qing'er from the Wu family is also so good-looking."

After hearing this, Hu Qing'e laughed it off and said seriously: "Whether it is sister Wan'er or sister Qing'er, let alone the official and they have no friendship, even if there is something in the future, it will be fine. I only know that in the official

The person who holds the most weight in people's hearts must be me; I grew up with him as childhood sweethearts, and the matchmaker is marrying into the Zhu family. Everyone in the Zhu family regards me as the mistress of the family, and all the brothers in the gang also call me madam.

In the future, if someone with impure intentions really wants to break into the house, I have to ask them first whether they agree or not; so I only need to be myself and why worry about other things."

After Hu Qing'e said these words, she heard a voice coming from behind her, "My wife's words really impressed Wang Jin. She is worthy of the name of the female Zhuge."

Wang Jin is one of the first few people who Zhu Biao recruited to Zhujiazhuang. He has witnessed the changes in Dulonggang over the years. Today, Dulonggang has strong soldiers and horses, a gathering of heroes, a heroic son, and an unparalleled wife. Great things can be expected.

Every time I think about it, I can't help but feel emotional.

"Why did brother come out?" Hu Qing'e saluted Wang Jin and said with a smile.

Wang Jin smiled sheepishly and said: "Young master, brothers Guanzhong and brothers Tang Bin were talking about things that were surrounded by mist and clouds, so I couldn't say anything, so I went out to find some peace and quiet."

Hu Qing'e smiled and said jokingly: "Those who play tricks like my brothers Sanlang and Guanzhong have dark hearts. My brother is right not to stay with them."

When Wang Jin heard this, he smiled heartily. He felt that the words and actions of the young lady in front of him were so refreshing that they could not be disgusted at all.

"What are you looking at, madam?"

Hu Qing'e turned around, patted the railing, and said with a far-reaching gaze: "Look at the vast world where Saburo and the brothers on the hill will gallop on their horses in the future."

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Under the same starry sky, everything in Yuncheng County is completely quiet at this time, and thousands of households have fallen asleep. In the restaurant opposite the county government office, Zhu Fuzheng saw off the last table of guests, closed the door, and leaned on the counter to fiddle with his abacus.

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There was a rapid knock on the door. Zhu Fu frowned slightly and shouted toward the door, "It's closed today. Please come back if it's cloudy."

"Brother Zhu Fu, it's so and so." A quick echo sounded outside the door.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Fu recognized who the person was and hurriedly walked out of the counter and opened the door. As soon as the door opened a crack, he saw Tang Niu'er squeeze in.

After looking around, he watched Tang Niu'er pick up the teapot on the counter, take a few sips, and whisper to Zhu Fu: "Something happened to brother Zhu Fu. Then Song Yasi killed Yan Poxi."

"When did it happen? Tell me slowly." Zhu Fu raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice.

Tang Niu'er took a breath and said with lingering fear: "About a stick of incense, when someone just fell asleep, there was a knock on the door. After opening the door, a young man said that Song Yasi wanted to see me for something, because Song Yasi had never been at such a time before.

After looking for me, he kept an eye on me and lied that he was drunk and couldn't walk. After the boy left, he sneaked behind the alley of Yan Poxi's small building, climbed up to the roof and uncovered some tiles, and sure enough he saw something happened.

Well, Song Yasi was covered in blood, and Yan Poxi was hacked to death on the ground."

After Zhu Fu heard this, he seemed to have something in his mind. He hurriedly climbed to the second floor, opened a crack in the window facing the alley of Yan Poxi's small building, and watched the movement in the alley opposite.

Not long after, I saw a 16-foot tall middle-aged man walking hastily and quietly from the alley. You could see the score under the moonlight. The middle-aged man was covered in blood and his face looked extremely unnatural.
Chapter completed!