Yumeng is not afraid of the contract of selling his body.

Because she is not a person from this time and space.

However, this guy is a prince at least, so he has to sell his face. As the saying goes, if there are too many friends, the road is easy to walk.

Why did she move a huge rock on the way she is going, right?

All her work was left to Hua Gu.

On that day, Yumang lay on the peach tree with half a big peach fruit, holding a big apple in his hand.

Regarding the current dilemma, I asked the Hua Gu who was cleaning under the tree.

"Hua Gu, is it important for your dynasty to sell your body?"

Hua Gu was stunned for a while

"Silly girl, of course it's important."

Yumeng lowered her head and thought about it again.

"What if the information above is fake?"

"Information, fake?!"

Hua Gu didn't react. Finally

"There are handprints on it, but the government has a basis to get people."

The young lady almost planted her from the tree.

She jumped out of the tree suddenly.

A free and easy turn

"Thank you, Hua Gu"

Hua Gu watched the beauty run away without a trace.

Afraid that she will fall

"Be careful of you."

Looking back, I think of the words that Hun Mun just said

What does 'Your dynasty mean?!

*In the next half month, Wu Wu gathered all the servants in the front yard.

Xiao Zhao, Xiao Liu, and the son of the cook Aunt Liu, Yongsheng.

What are the methods of collecting ghosts in the patio in the front yard every day?

Yongsheng only felt that after studying for half a month, he hadn't seen the ghost and was just a fool.

So Meng felt that the child was unteachable.

So she planned to change a teaching content.

When I think of the long days in the palace, I have no hope of leaving the palace, so I have to pass the long silent days.

Playing mahjong is the most effective way to recreate.

So, Wang Huan went to the place to chop firewood in front of the kitchen, thought about it for three or five days, and chose better wood.

Then go back to the servant's room.

At this time, you must borrow Yongsheng's saw and chisel.

Of course, the Swiss steel knife plays its due role.

The mahjong that Meng Mu is used to playing is that she lacks one of the 108 titles to fight to the end.

However, find the right wood, shaving, grinding, polishing.

Aunt Liu cried to the head of the royal palace twice, saying that the firewood that had been in shape for several days was not formed, and the piled firewood disappeared.

So another half month passed.

A pair of mahjong plaques with 108 10,000 10,000 plaques were formed.

It seemed as if a huge project had finally been completed, and several participants were eager to try it out.

Xiao Liu, who just got married, just got a fat boy last month. His family is happy and happy.

I just want to work in the mansion on weekdays and have some fun in my spare time.

"Yun, can you really play with the thing you mentioned?"

"We usually gamble for dice, and we're just the first time you've heard this."

Xiao Zhao squeezed in next to him.

Look at the mahjong plaques on the ground.

"Tsk" looked at Xiao Liu with contempt and despise him, "What's the first time I heard, you have little knowledge. I heard that the county magistrate's government office and the dominoes that wives played are also a little round, you just don't know."

Xiao Liu can't stand Xiao Zhao's contemptuous tone

Turn your face and meet it.

Yongsheng is a peacemaker. "Don't argue, what's the point? If you argue with Mr. Liu, you will be one by one."

"Come on, come on. Let's play."

First use peanuts to determine the winner or lose.

Later, money was used.

If you want to say who is rich in these people, you must be a concubine.

A few taels of silver left in his body at the beginning.

Xiao Liu wants to support his family, Xiao Zhao wants to save money to marry his wife, and Yongsheng handed over the monthly money to my mother.

But this "gambling" is really not a good behavior, and it will become addictive if you play it well.

Those who lose always want to make a profit, while those who win want to win again.

Moreover, there are many opportunities to turn the tables with 108 cards, and the bloody battle will be over, and it will take a month to go.

The servants in the royal family didn't even want to do their jobs.

I play cards until late at night every night and I give two panda eyes in the morning. In the eyes of other people in the royal palace, this situation is abnormal.

*

But it couldn't stop Wang Huan's enthusiasm.

Hua Gu helped her with the work assigned by the royal palace, so she fought during the day and at night.

Jian Yu doesn't ask about this either.

No matter how she caught ghosts, how she trained her servants.

*

Although Yu Huan always had the idea of ​​escaping from the royal palace.

Especially when Jian Yu didn't pay attention to her.

However, what should she and Hua Gu do if they escape like this? Hua Gu still has a place to settle down here, and if they go out with her to explore the world.

She wants to find a home for Hua Gu, but Hua Gu cannot always follow her. She will occasionally return to modern people. If you bring Hua Gu with you, everything will be hurt.

How to do it well.

Yu Hun sat on the threshold of the main door of the red gate opened by the royal palace.

Several servants guarding the door were sleeping with their heads hanging down at the door, standing or lying in various strange positions. The monk saw a thin white dog looking inside at the door.

When Wang Wu went up, he led the big white dog in.

Half an hour later, Lao Wang next door started looking for a dog.

However, Yu Huan thought the dog was too pitiful and took it to a remote place in the yard to feed half of the cold steamed buns left at noon.

I was afraid that the dog would run out and others would see it. I was afraid that the people in the mansion would not tolerate it, so I had to tear a torn skirt, put a rope again, hide the dog in the corner, and keep it secretly.

So on that day, Yu Huan, Xiao Liu, Xiao Zhao and Yongsheng surrounded the southwest corner gate of the mansion and played mahjong.

Behind him, there was something suddenly.

"A group of little bastards who have taken a break said that they have been doing things so actively recently, and no one will be seen at noon."

"Xiao Zhao, let your gatekeeper."

The whisk in Manager Liu knocked on Xiao Zhao's forehead. Xiao Zhao grabbed his head in pain and then knelt down quickly.

He looked flustered and incoherent.

"Liu.General Liu..."

"Slave.slave."
To be continued...