Wang Mei'er picked up a candied date and sent it to Qin Yanzhao's lips. He vomited it into the rinse bowl and wiped the corners of his mouth with a white squid: "It's too sweet, it's hard to think about why Jiuer likes to eat it!"

"Jiu'er?" Wang Mei'er asked curiously: "I heard from Mr. Qin mention this girl. I don't know which official family is a beautiful flower that I have been deeply cultivated, so I can't forget it?"

Qin Yanzhao did not hide it: "Chen Zetang's wife."

Wang Mei'er's eyes twitched slightly. Without waiting for her to speak, her jaw was pinched by her powerful fingers. Looking at his face close to her, she heard his voice low: "Is Chen Zetang still alive?"

"Mr. Qin is very proud of me, but how could the girl who is a scholar in the Jiaofangsi who is offering fun know about his life and death?" Wang Mei'er felt that her bones were about to be crushed.

Qin Yanzhao sneered: "Do you think I don't know? Tell Chen Zetang and make a show with him to deceive everyone." He let go of his hand and used his force so hard that the woman's tender chin was red.

Wang Mei'er endured the pain and said in a hoarse voice: "Your Master Qin doesn't know where you come from. I'm more unjust than Dou E..."

Qin Yanzhao interrupted her: "I pity you, you will fall into the fireworks field and you can't bear to send you to purgatory and suffer the full punishment. You just need to answer whether Chen Zetang is alive, and write down the calculation next to you."

Wang Meier drooped her neck and was silent, Qin Yanzhao was a little impatient: "You are a smart and conscious person, don't make us anxious..."

Before a word could be finished, the curtains were clustered. Xu Bingyong walked into the room with his hands behind his back. Seeing them looking at him with an unknown expression, he asked, "But I accidentally disturb you, or should I go to someone else to sit?"

Wang Meier quickly got off the kang and went to greet her, and said with a smile, "I have disturbed you, I just sat on the kang and ate wine and listened to music to pass the time." He asked again, "The Master Ge hasn't been here for a long time. Now is the gust of wind blowing you here?" He ordered the girl who was guarding the door to clean up some new tea, fruit, wine and vegetables.

Xu Bingyong let Wang Meier take off his shoes and go to the kang. Seeing that Qin Yanzhao was still standing aside, he asked him to sit with him across the kang.

After a moment, the maid of attacking the husband removed the old mat and replaced it with a new noodles. Wang Meier left the plate containing candied dates and sat beside Xu Bingyong, holding a pot to pour three white wine for him.

Xu Bingyong ate slowly and looked at the snow falling outside the window. He suddenly asked, "What were you talking about when I came in?"

Wang Mei'er's face changed slightly, Qin Yanzhao didn't say anything. She smiled and wanted to speak, but was stopped by Xu Bingyong: "I don't believe your words, I want to listen to Yanzhao."

Qin Yanzhao ate all the wine, picked up the pot and filled it with it, and said, "Mi'er took the candied dates and ate it with the lower officials. He felt sweet and sweet. He couldn't figure out how women in the world liked to eat this, Mei'er, and Jiuer was the same."

"Jiu'er?" Xu Bingyong weighed the name, his eyes flashed slightly, and he asked again: "Mrs. Chen has left the city?"

Qin Yanzhao shook his head: "I am still hiding somewhere in the city. From tomorrow on, I will ask the emperor to order the Jinyiwei and military officials to search the door to door, and even if she is turned three feet away, she will be captured."

Xu Bingyong pondered, "But hide from the Duke of Liang's mansion?"

"No." Qin Yanzhao replied: "Duke Liang and his wife went to the Empress Dowager's House for several days but did not return. There were Jinyiwei secretly lying around his mansion, and no foreign guests came in."

"This old man is really cunning." Xu Bingyong sneered: "You can escape the first day of the first day of the year, but you can never escape the fifteenth day of the year."

He threw a candied date into the tea bowl and watched the sugar color spread out: "If Yan Zhao thinks it is sweet, you might as well make tea and eat it, which will make it look different."

He grabbed Wang Meier's finger and spoke in a gentle tone: "What good song did you listen to before?"

Wang Meier replied: "Sing "The Legend of the Confused Green and Sects of the Nine Nine Girls" and the marriage of a talented man and a beautiful woman has many twists and turns, so the old master never likes to listen to this."

While saying that, he put the peeled rice dumplings on a plate and handed them in front of him. Xu Bingyong said: "What kind of stuffing is wrapped inside?"

Wang Meier smiled and said, "Zhige Lao dislikes the greasy filling of ham, meat, and other meats. He doesn't like the sweet date paste, so he chooses Laiyang red-shell chestnuts, which have a pink texture."

Xu Bingyong then took half of his food and sighed: "The one who knows my habits best in this world is Mei'er. After the royal power is consolidated and the world is pacified, I will settle the family for you and go out from here to find an honest man to marry."

Wang Mei'er sat just laughing, not responding.

Seeing that the snow was getting thicker outside, Qin Yanzhao said goodbye to the point where there was something to do, and asked Mei Xun who was here to see if the lanterns and umbrellas were ready. When Mei Xun answered, she had no rain or snow. Wang Meier got off the kang and walked to the outside corridor and told the girl to go to the ear room to get the two. Qin Yanzhao also lifted the curtain and stood beside her, and asked in a low voice: "Chen Zetang is still alive?"

Wang Meier closed her eyes and opened her eyes again: "Mr. Qin has already decided in her heart. What's the difference between living or not?" She laughed and said, "The road is slippery, so Master Qin will walk slowly." She immediately went back to the house and continued to serve Xu Bingyong for wine.

After drinking halfway through, Xu Bingyong asked, "What did you say to Yan Zhao when I first came in?"

Wang Mei'er looked at him with a roar and said in a coquettish tone: "Don't you believe me?"

Xu Bingyong touched her bright red cheeks: "I don't believe him either, so I want to listen to you."

Wang Meier smiled and said, "He has never lie to you, but he only said half of it, and half of it is to express his affection for Mrs. Chen."

Xu Bingyong snorted coldly: "This person is unlikely to accomplish great things."

Wang Mei'er pursed her lips and took the Yueqin to sing the song for him, but she would not mention the matter afterwards.

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Shun Yu slept a lot at noon, and now he tossed and turned on the bed, still with bright eyes, and somehow he couldn't stop the sound of gusting in his belly.

She only ate a bowl of soup and was soaked in rice. She was not hungry. She licked her lips and swallowed her saliva. Finally, she slapped her shoes, put on a cloak to cover her head, and walked out with a lantern, walked through the garden and passed by the yard. There were no people around Bai Mengmeng.

When I walked to the front yard, I remembered that Madam Ding said that a lady lived here. She walked past the windows and doors of each room, but there was no dark and silent light. I could hear only the soles of the shoes creaking with snow.

Perhaps because she was already sleeping, Shunyu thought to herself, so she no longer thought about it. She went straight to the front door, pulled the bolt open the crack and looked out. Because it was a house along the street market, although the shop was closing on the shelves, those who were doing small business still set up tents and started to smoke, some sold wonton chicken, some cooked mutton belly and spicy soup, some fry crab and quail... and some hot warm wine, all the fragrances mixed together and lingered in the wind, and felt hungry from the front chest to the back.

She saw an old lady frying a pork patty with winter vegetables, and the oil sounded, she took out the copper coins from her sleeve, and flashed out of the door and walked away tightly.

Qin Yanzhao sat in the warm sedan chair and closed his eyes to concentrate. He noticed that the sedan chair was gradually moving slowly. He lifted the curtain and looked out. After passing Changxing Street under the ten thousand-year-old sedan chair, the night market here was famous for being lively. He used to come here to drink with his colleagues. Suddenly, a woman in a green cloak took over the meat pie handed to her. When she was about to wear a robe, the oil lamp hanging along the shed raised her face.
Chapter completed!