Chapter 32 Jinse
Having said that, what made Tang Hexi happiest was that Wang Zhiwang, the Minister of War, placed Ye Qing and other imperial guards in Yan Mansion.
In this way, if the Jin people and the Yan Mansion completely broke up their relationship, then they would not mind using the knife to kill people. They would take advantage of the great opportunity to kill Ye Qing, and then blame the two Jin people, and at the same time, they would also make Bai Chun completely lonely. At that time, who else can stand in front of him!
Of course, this is the worst result and plan for Tang Hexi. If the Jin people can split the Yan family at the lowest cost and Bai Chun can also recognize the current affairs and throw himself into his arms, it would be better.
In this way, I might as well let Ye Qing go.
Ye Qing did not go to Yan Mansion to work today. After all, she agreed with Yan Qingcheng yesterday that she would take one of the items to Yan Mansion three days later and let her see them.
So when Yan Qingcheng left the mansion today, he looked at the imperial guard named Li Heng, and even the old Liu head guarded him, but he didn't get born again and asked what Ye Qing was doing.
Yan Qingcheng, who was on the carriage, tilted his head to calculate. Even if it was today, it had been three days since the Imperial Guards were working in their mansion, but Ye Qing, the Imperial Guards, had only worked in their mansion for one and a half days.
And he also took away his own 500 taels of silver! It seems that this deal has been at a disadvantage no matter how much it is considered to be!
"You soldier, don't think that I, Yan Qingcheng, can be fooled! Three days later, if you can't come up with me with something decent, and your plan to separate my Yan family and cannot be successfully implemented, I, Yan Qingcheng, will definitely not be able to do it with you!" Yan Qingcheng, who gritted his teeth, sat in the carriage with You'er and said fiercely.
Someone who was still sleeping at home seemed to sense Yan Qingcheng's threat to him. He sneezed several times in a daze, and then heard Bai Chun's voice coming from outside: "Why don't you go to work as a worker today?"
He opened his eyes sleepily, looked at the simple room, got up and leaned against the bed and looked at the watch next to the pillow, and it was only half past six: "I've asked for leave, I want to make a lantern, so I won't go to work as a job." After yawning, Ye Qing raised his head slightly and said to the window.
Bai Chun's voice was not heard outside again, followed by a sound from the kitchen. After a while, Ye Qing, who was still on the bed, heard Bai Chun's voice outside: "Then... Then... Then, do you go out with me today?"
"Oh, I understand." Ye Qing rubbed her cheeks and began to get up.
One of the conversations between the two was a question for comments, while the other was an answer that was obeying orders. Such a discordant question and answer seemed so harmonious and natural in the courtyard where the sun shone in the morning sun.
He got up and washed under the mulberry tree, while Bai Chun had already prepared breakfast and sat in the kitchen waiting for his brother-in-law to have dinner together.
The ordinary people before the Song Dynasty did not eat three meals a day. Only high-ranking officials or wealthy families could eat three meals a day. Ordinary people were still in the stage of two meals a day.
During the Song Dynasty, even ordinary people could enjoy the treatment of three meals a day.
After dinner, Bai Chun returned to the building to clean up. As soon as he walked out, he saw Ye Qing wearing a narrow-sleeved robe. He raised his wrist and looked at it, and then asked, "Do you want to borrow a ox cart or something?"
"No, don't leave the city." Bai Chun said with a bag and lowered his head.
"Are you tired like this? Is my backpack so easy to use that to hold things than you carry a bag?" Ye Qing looked at Bai Chun who looked down at him in plain clothes and dress and said.
"It's that...a backpack with a strap? It's in your room." Bai Chun raised her head and Supa wrapped her hair up again, but even so, she still looked so beautiful, as if she was not as good as the world's fireworks.
Ye Qing curled his lips and returned to his room to find the backpack. Then he took it out and opened the zipper, pointed to the empty backpack and said, "Put the bag in."
Bai Chun looked at Ye Qing hesitantly, and finally put the bag that was tied to his arms in it, looking like a colorful backpack.
"Oh... Isn't that enough? It won't delay the other ones. It's just that your back seems to be bigger, so I'll carry it." Ye Qing said, looking at the tall Bai Chun at the top, and then carried the backpack behind her one shoulder without saying a word.
"No need...I..." Bai Chun looked at Ye Qing holding a broadband in his hand, putting it on his shoulder, and then walked towards the door, opening his mouth to say something, but looking at the tall figure that had already walked to the screen wall, he finally swallowed the words back into his stomach.
He shook his head helplessly. Bai Chun didn't know why Ye Qing could do such a thing so naturally. Logically, such things are all done by a woman, and there is no such thing as a burden. The reason why the man is following him is that if he spreads, where will the man's face be put?
Didn't he understand? Or was he sick again? Bai Chun looked suspiciously at the body that had already passed by the screen wall and disappeared. He took a deep breath helplessly, then lowered his head and walked out. However, in his mind, there was always a bit abrupt... How could there be such a strange bag to hold things with the backpack?
Bai Chun, who followed behind with his head down, walked to the door and turned around to lock the door. Then he looked at Ye Qing standing in the alley and looked around. Seeing that there was no one in the alley at this time, he hurriedly whispered: "Go to this side."
Bai Chun was still afraid that he would be seen by neighbors when he went out with his brother-in-law. He kept moving forward with his head down along the way. Fortunately, Ye Qing, behind him, followed her step by step, and did not walk side by side with her.
"Where are we going?" After walking out of the yard and the two of them came to Yu Street, Ye Qing looked at the streets that seemed particularly lively early in the morning and asked.
"Go to meet a friend of my father." Bai Chun paused and gestured to Ye Qing to follow her forward with his eyes.
"Is Fengbo Pavilion here?" Ye Qing, who had not spoken all the way through the Yu Street, looked around and asked when they were bypassing the Fengbo Pavilion area.
"Yes." Bai Chun seemed a little worried, and when he answered Ye Qing's words, he seemed absent-minded.
However, Ye Qing didn't find it strange. His sister-in-law had such a cold attitude on weekdays, so in his opinion, it was already very considerate to say a hunk at this moment.
He and Bai Chun walked on the street, and from time to time they would attract the attention of passers-by, either stunning Bai Chun's appearance and tall figure, or surprised by Ye Qing's backpack, or his ponytail that could only be tied up behind his head.
After walking for a while by Fengbo Pavilion, Bai Chun's pace slowed down significantly after walking through a slightly spacious alley. From time to time, he frowned and looked at the two sides of the street, and the similar portals from house to house, as if trying to identify which one was her own destination.
"You...you haven't been here, right?" Ye Qing looked at Bai Chun and looked around, and stopped for a while and thought, obviously he was unable to decide which one was.
"I've been here once, but it was night, so I don't remember it very clearly." Bai Chun continued to walk forward slowly, answering while looking at both sides.
Ye Qing followed behind him and looked aimlessly. From time to time, the people passing by would look at the two of them, especially when Ye Qing was carrying a luggage on his back. The two of them looked like they were looking for a little like a foreigner who had defected to their relatives and friends.
"It seems to be this house." Bai Chun looked at the two vermilion red doors on the left side of the street. The vermilion lacquer on it was shiny and shiny, obviously it was just painted not long ago.
"Whose family is this?" Ye Qing looked up at the door lintel, and saw that there was no Yan Mansion plaque hanging like the one in front of Yan Qingcheng's mansion, so he asked curiously.
Bai Chun wrapped his hands in front of him, making him feel very entangled and nervous at this moment. He made several gestures to knock on the door, but he stopped in the air. His white teeth bit his lips lightly, and it was difficult for him to make up his mind for a while.
"Bang bang bang bang... open the door."
But before Bai Chun made up his mind to knock on the door, he saw a big hand next to him slapped the vermilion door. The owner of the back hand took two steps back, raised his head and shouted again, "Open the door."
"You..." Bai Chun was shocked and his heart couldn't help but tighten, but looking at Ye Qing with an innocent face, it was hard to blame him at this moment, so he had to say, "After entering in a while, don't talk nonsense, just look at him."
"Oh, I understand." Ye Qing, who held the backpack strap with one hand and stood under the steps.
As the two of them stared at each other, they heard a crisp voice coming from inside: "Wait a minute."
After hearing this voice, Bai Chun's heart tightened instantly, and even his cheeks, which were usually indifferent, seemed a little anxious and impatient at this moment.
"Is it... it's Jinse?" Bai Chun asked at the vermilion gate and the female voice just now.
"Who are you……?"
The small door next to the vermilion gate was opened. Ye Qing was still standing under the steps and looking around. He saw a man about fourteen or fifteen years old. Ye Qing didn't know how to see people's age. In short, he looked at him, he was a small maid, who stuck his head out and looked out.
"Jinse, it's me." Bai Chun turned his head and saw that the maid's head was turning around, and her eyes collided with her.
"Miss? Why are you... you are here?" Jin Se, who was thin and his hair was a little yellow. He was wearing patched maid costume and rushed out of the next door, but after walking to Bai Chun, he suddenly stopped and looked at Bai Chun with some helplessness.
Bai Chun also seemed a little helpless and excited. He looked up and down at the maid in front of him with heartache, and his eyes were flushed involuntarily: "You... why... why are you dressing like this? Are they not good to you?"
Bai Chun grabbed Jinse's shrinking hand and looked at the calluses, rough skin, and cracks on his fingertips. It was obvious that he often soaked in water. In addition, he worked too much, which made his fair hands look like this.
"I can't bear to wear new clothes." Jinse opened her eyes wide with all her strength, but the lady's shadow was still blurred by the tears in her eyes.
Jinse, who tried hard to pull her hands back from Bai Chun's hand, but no matter how hard she tried, her hands were held tightly by the lady.
Chapter completed!