Five hundred piecesAuntie's heart is beating wildly. These silk fabrics are rich in types, including silk, silk, brocade, etc., with fine weaving and exquisite patterns. Auntie often visits silk and satin shops. Silk products are much better than the expensive silks and satins sold in those shops.
And there are five hundred horses of such expensive and exquisite materials Auntie felt that she was stunned by the sudden happiness.
Xu Lingyue is no better than her mother. From ancient times to the present, women have always had a soft spot for clothes.
Xu Lingyin, who quickly ate alone while her parents and sister were not paying attention, was not included, she was still a child.
"I'll help!" Second Uncle Xu couldn't sit still anymore, got up quickly, and strode out.
Xu Qi'an was standing by the carriage, discussing with Song Tingfeng to solve the Sangbo case, and then went to Jiaofang Division to play.
"Speaking of which, among the twenty-four oirans of Jiaofang Division, I only slept with Fuxiang. I will visit them one by one in the future." Xu Qi'an said in an expectant tone.
"You" Song Tingfeng stared at him strangely: "Aren't you and Fuxiang on good terms? What you should do now is to redeem her body."
"You" Xu Qi'an also stared at him strangely, wondering why the ancients always liked to use buses for private use.
Well, the status of a concubine is only higher than that of a servant girl. Maybe in their view, redeeming a girl from a brothel is equivalent to buying a girlfriend who can't speak or eat, and survives on air.
And the oiran will not leak.
Wife and concubine are different concepts and cannot be comparedBut in my opinion, redeeming a girl from a brothel is the same as meeting a beautifully dressed woman with a rich family and saying that she is selling clothes outside on a blind date. There are still differences in the three views and thoughts.
Xu Qi'an shook his head, not wanting to continue this topic.
"Second Uncle, don't move these." Seeing Xu Second Uncle come out to help, Xu Qi'an hurriedly shouted.
When the second uncle looked over, Xu Qi'an dragged a 60-jin small box with one hand and threw it over: "You carry this."
Uncle Xu took it with his hand. It felt quite heavy. He opened it and took a look What blinded my dog's eyes?
Auntie was fascinated by the beautiful silk and satin in the front hall, touching east and west, her beautiful face could not control the overflowing smile.
Xu Lingyue pressed her small hand on a piece of silk, feeling the silky and smooth touch, the girl's heart was pounding.
Snapped!
The mother's aunt slapped it away, and said displeasedly: "Don't touch it dirty."
Xu Lingyue said quietly: "Mother, why are you happy? These things are given to the eldest brother by His Majesty, and they are not yours."
Fatal blow!
Auntie gradually lost her smile, and after a while, her dignified and glamorous face gave a stiff smile, "That I'm pretty good to Da Lang, right"
What she said, she has no confidence in herself.
Xu Lingyue nodded: "Well, it's good, the eldest brother is your loser."
"Damn girl!" Xu Lingyue staggered as her aunt poked her finger.
At this time, the mother and daughter saw Second Uncle Xu come in with a box in his hands.
Aunt raised her skirt to greet her, "What is the master holding?"
CrackcrackSecond Uncle Xu opened the box, closed it again, looked at Fa's wife and said, "Are you blind?"
"blind"
Auntie, the eldest daughter of Huang Hua, who has never been out of the cabinet, has three children now. In her thirty-six years of life, she has never seen so much silver, no, gold.
The second uncle has never owned so much gold
"My throat is so dry, I haven't had a sip of good tea after a tiring day."
"Ning Yan, you sit down, and Auntie will make it for you."
"I want to eat steamed eggs."
"Auntie will ask the kitchen to make it for you."
"Is there no milk?"
"Yes, yes, auntie has the freshest milk here."
At the dining table, Xu Qi'an was sitting in a stately manner, and his usually arrogant aunt was attentively taking care of him. When Xu Qi'an wanted to eat steamed eggs, his aunt asked someone to make it for him. Xu Qi'an wanted to drink tea, so his aunt made it for him. When Xu Qi'an wanted to drink milk, his aunt would give him milktrying hard to make up for the tense relationship between his aunt and nephew.
"Auntie is not sincere now, I want to eat eggs made by Auntie herself." Xu Qi'an snorted
Auntie bit her lip and forced a smile: "Auntie will do it for you."
The steamed eggs came up, Xu Qian ate while eating.sp; "Boom boom boom"
There was a knock on the door, and Xu Qi'an's voice came from the door: "Second Uncle, I forgot to tell you something."
Surprised, my aunt quickly lowered the bed curtain and shrank into the quilt.
Xu Pingzhi stood up and said, "Go to the study."
"No, second uncle, come out, say a few words at the door and leave." Xu Qi'an said.
The aunt hugged the quilt and hid behind the bed curtain to eavesdrop. The uncle and nephew exchanged a few words, and then the husband came back and slammed the door shut.
"What are you talking about, did he secretly give you money?" Aunt poked her head out of the bed curtain and stared at Xu Pingzhi.
Suddenly, she froze, and saw her husband's slightly red eye sockets and moist eyes.
"Master?" My aunt was at a loss and called out in a daze.
"I finally waited for hope" Xu Pingzhi closed his eyes, and said softly, "The hope of refining the gods."
Aunt pursed her red lips tightly
Is it Ning Yan?
Xu Qi'an returned to the small courtyard, feeling inspired, stood at the door for a few seconds, and gently pushed it away.
He walked to the table as usual, lit the candles, and the slender flames bloomed with a dim yellow halo, driving away the darkness and coating the room with an orange color.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed was an old Taoist priest with gray hair. Although he was tied with a Taoist hairpin, strands of messy hair still hung down.
His facial features are profound and his brows are peaceful.
"You're here." Xu Qi'an greeted with a smile.
"I'm here." Taoist Priest Jinlian nodded and smiled back.
"You shouldn't have come." Xu Qi'an said in a deep voice.
Daoist Jin Lian was surprised and said: "What's the explanation? Didn't we make an appointment for a secret meeting today?"
No, I'm just playing around, let's learn about Gu Long's novels! Xu Qi'an shrugged, "Just kidding with the Taoist priest."
"How is the investigation of the Sangbo case?" Daoist Jin Lian didn't care. After all, he is an individual with some eccentricities. The members of the Tiandihui have strong personalities.
Xu Qi'an pondered for a while, and said: "This case is very complicated and involves too many forces. I have found out that there are many clues and messy. To be honest, I have been a policeman for so many years. . . Such a difficult question."
We generally rely on monitoring! He added in his heart.
At the moment, tell Taoist Priest Jinlian all the clues collected and his own speculation.
Since he joined Tiandihui, he and Daoist Jinlian have reached a preliminary trust, and he feels that the other party is a good candidate to be an ally. Moreover, the Sangbo case has no interest in Taoist Jinlian.
Well, if he escaped to the capital for superficial reasons, but actually paved the way for the Sangbo case, and he was the one who killed the county magistrate Zhao, then he is really Wang Zha!
Xu Qi'an thought happily, now everyone is a bad person, everyone is an old silver coin.
"Do you suspect that King Zhenbei is the manipulator behind the scenes, he reached an agreement with the Yaozu in the north and the Witch God Cult in the northeast, trying to usurp the throne?
"So the Sangbo case was blown up and the first supervisor was released." Taoist Jin Lian said with a frown.
"What does the Taoist think?" Xu Qi'an asked back. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com