Qing Dynasty: I Rely on Games To Fight For Favor

Yinfeng crossed his eyes and looked at the girl. He is different from Kangxi's calmness and restraint. His anger is like a sharp knife, and the people's heart trembled.

The girl was so desperate that she was crying and didn't know what to do.

Many passers-by wanted to watch but didn't dare. Someone ran to report to the county, thinking that there was a robber.

"Don't worry, it's okay, she didn't mean it." Xia Mian hurriedly stopped, and she made her own mistakes, and she was fine to tease Yin Rand, now it's all right!

Kangxi opened her sleeves lightly and looked at her arms. The clothes she wore this season were not thick. The big bowl of wonton soup that had just come out of the pot was directly splashed on her body, and it immediately became a big red, faintly. There is a tendency for blisters.

Xia Mian was a little bit painful by his movements, and she subconsciously retracted her arms.

Kangxi directly picked her up and walked quickly to the inn.

There are guards to call in the doctor, and there are guards to stay and take care of the aftermath.

Xia Mian hadn't forgotten her exhortation, "Don't blame her, don't forget to give the money."

Someone agreed.

Kangxi glanced at her displeasedly, she was still moving at this time.

Okay, Xia Mian shrank obediently and hugged his neck tightly.

A lot of people look here along the way. On the street, a man would dare to hold a person, tusk!

Xia Mian didn't feel it at first. Later, she twisted and thought about it. She hurt her arm, not her leg.

Kangxi clasped her waist tightly like punishment.

With a numb feeling, Xia Mian froze, and then buried her face in front of his chest, smelling the smell of his body, not seeing or listening to anything, she felt a strange sense of security.

The doctor was already waiting at the inn. After applying the good scald cream, the hot feeling like acupuncture subsided a lot, and Xia Mian returned to her smiling face.

The big and small on the opposite side all had their faces tense, and those who didn't know thought that something extraordinary had happened!

Seeing her like this, Kangxi, Yinfeng and others finally showed their faces.

Soon, the county government officials came to the wonton stall. Before they could show their power, the guards who stayed behind took out the gold medals from them. They immediately knelt down and disappeared.

The guard left an ingot of silver and disappeared.

This silver ingot was twelve taels, and it was white and white. The woman at the stall hesitated for a long time before picking it up and biting it with her teeth. It was really silver. I didn't expect them to be a blessing in disguise today.

Thanks to the beautiful and kind lady, I hope her arms are all right, and the woman prays in her heart.

The little girl next to her looked at the silver in despair, her eyeballs filled her eyelashes again.

In a shop on the other side of the street, the gray-faced woman saw everything in her eyes, suddenly clenched the medicine packet, and made a decision.

In the evening, Xiao Er from the shop came to ask if there was anyone to be served, and Xiangxiang immediately said no, the master Jin Gui, in which round will he get a rough person to come forward.

The shopkeeper looked at no one on the left and right, but stuffed her with a note, saying that someone wanted to see her master.

Xiangxiang is surprised, the master has an acquaintance in Quang Binh Mansion? Still the identity of the master was exposed. But no matter what, you don't need to be so sneaky!

She quietly took the note without saying a word.

When Xiao Er left, she hesitated and entered the house.

"What?" Xia Mian looked like seeing her in trouble.

Xiangxiang hurriedly said what had just happened, and Xia Mian was also a little surprised.

Opening the note, she was even more surprised to see that Juanxiu's handwriting and the inscription below. Is that she?

The next day, Xia Mian excused her arm injury and didn't want to go out. Kangxi and others wanted to stay with her and were sent away by her.

At this time, she went out for a stroll and met Aunt Chen in a silk and satin shop. That's right, it was Aunt Chen, the former lady in charge of the Queen Yuan, who Ping agreed to bring in and was released from the palace. She really didn't expect to meet her here.

"Are you sick?" Xia Mian asked, seeing her expression ugly.

"Yes, I almost didn't make it." Aunt Chen let out a sigh of relief.

Xia Mian waited for her next words.

Aunt Chen looked at Xia Mian up and down for a while, then hesitated, "Can the slave and maid trust the empress?" She already knew that Xia Mian was now the noble concubine in the palace.

"How can I answer?" Xia Mian chuckled. Outside, she was still used to calling herself me.

Aunt Chen nodded, but she became more determined. She took out a box from her sleeve and handed it to Xia Mian. "The slave girl wants to ask the maidservant for something, can the maid keep it for the slave girl? If the prince meets any danger, the maid can hand it over. To the emperor, perhaps he can save the prince."

Speaking of this, Aunt Chen said eagerly, "The maid's great favor, the slave and maid in the next life, will surely end up in repaying."

Oh? It turned out to be such a thing. Xia Mian looked at the box and immediately guessed that this must be something left to Yinrong after the Yuan Dynasty. Perhaps it was not simply because of Xueyulou when Aunt Chen went out of the palace.

Immediately, her expression tightened and she did not pick up the box. She asked, "Why give me?" Such an important thing.

Aunt Chen gave a wry smile, she didn't know who to give it to. Originally, she wanted to guard it in the capital, but that time Ping promised to take her into the palace suddenly, and she was involved in the whirlpool again. Later, Xia Mian let her go out. She was bored and wanted to visit that person's hometown, but she stayed for almost two years.

At the end of August, the court situation suddenly changed. The Hesheli family was convicted and the building fell. She was afraid that the prince would be in danger, so she immediately rushed to the capital with this box.

As a result, she arrived in Zhili, frightened and exhausted from the journey, she fell ill in the Sansong Inn over there and almost didn't get over.

At that time, her only thought was that she was dead, what to do with this box.

Fortunately, the emperor was wise and wise and did not involve the prince, so she was happy and convalesced here. However, after this incident, she felt more and more afraid that she would not be able to fulfill her trust in the Empress Yuan Dynasty.

There used to be a Hesheli house, the prince really had something wrong, she can ask them to hand over this box or something, now, she is an ordinary woman, she wants to see the emperor harder than to reach the sky.

And her body...

Yesterday she saw Xia Mian and her party on the street, saw Xia Mian talking and laughing with Yinfeng, and even blocking the bowl of hot wontons for him, she suddenly made a decision. She knew that Xia Mian was the only person in the palace who was good to Yinrong, so she was relieved when she gave this box to her.

After listening to Aunt Chen’s words, Xia Mian suddenly remembered another thing. Aunt Chen’s serial task was completed. Aunt Chen wanted to say something. She still didn’t say anything. She was still wondering how complicated it was. A serial task, the reward is so little silver?

It turned out that it was this box!

"Why don't you directly give it to the prince?" Xia Mian asked again.

"The meaning of the Empress Yuan, the Empress Yuan didn't want His Royal Highness to know that there was this box too early, for fear..." Aunt Chen said worriedly. She can roughly understand the thoughts of the Empress Yuan and is willing to keep this box, but it is a pity... She trusts Xia Mian, so she decides to give it to her.

Thinking of those things in history, Xia Mian really felt that her worries were justified. When Nine Dragons seized her, Yin Rong could be abolished twice.

If she hadn't come, the Hesheli house hadn't fallen yet, Aunt Chen held this box, and she could really save Yinrong at a critical time.

Has this happened in history? Unfortunately, there is no record, and Xia Mian doesn't know.

Now... Xia Mian weighed the pros and cons, and felt that it didn't matter whether she took the box or not. Anyway, she knew there was such a thing, and if something dangerous happened in the future, it would not be too late to find Aunt Chen.

The more she was like this, the more Aunt Chen felt that this box gave her peace of mind.

"The slave and maid begged her." Aunt Chen's eyes were red, and if it weren't for the wrong occasion, she would have already knelt down.

Xia Mian thought for a while, she was actually fine with this box, and there was no risk anyway.

"Thank you, Niang Niang!" Aunt Chen cried with joy.

The two were about to be separated. Xia Mian remembered something, "Two years ago, not long after you were out of the palace, I had released Xueyulou and Xingyu out of the palace. Why, haven't you met them?"

Aunt Chen was immediately stunned. The first thing she thought of was that Xia Mian had known about her and Xueyulou's affairs, and then she realized what Xia Mian meant, and Xueyulou and Xingyu had also left the palace early.

But that person, why didn't he go home?

Suddenly, Aunt Chen thought of a place, her eyes flashed brightly, she might know where to find him.

"Thank you Niang Niang." She said sincerely again. She was afraid that Xia Mian's kindness to her would never be repaid.

"This box?" Xia Mian asked, raising the box in her hand.

Aunt Chen smiled relieved, she felt more and more that she did not believe the wrong person.

Xia Mian walked for a while pretending to be, and soon returned to the inn, and then looked up and down the box. A simple sandalwood box, carrying a little weight, I don't know what's in it.

The box is not locked, and there is no seal or the like. If she wants to open it, she can open it.

I'm still very curious about what's in it.

Xia Mian looked at it for a while, resisting curiosity, and put away the box. There are some things, it's better to not know!

In the afternoon, Kangxi and the others came back very early. The scenery of Jieshi Mountain was really good. They also wrote poems there, which Yinzhen read to Xia Mian.

Xia Mian listened with a smile on her face. In fact, she didn't understand the evaluation at all, and only felt that Yinzhen was reading it well, and it was quite sensible.

Fortunately, Yinzhen didn't let her comment, otherwise she would have to break her head.

"Give it to you." Yinfeng suddenly took out a bracelet and handed it to Xia Mian. The bracelet is made up of smooth pebbles of various colors.

"Send me?" Xia Mian was surprised.

"When I came back, passing by Ji'en Temple, the young novice monk said that using the stones enshrined in front of the Buddha to form a bracelet can bless the patient to recover quickly." Kangxi laughed.

Oh? Xia Mian understood, Yinfeng's heart, he must still be uneasy about her protecting him from the hot soup yesterday. In fact, she was just a subconscious action, he didn't have to.

Immediately put the bracelet on, Xia Mian smiled, and suddenly remembered a very important question, "How much is this bracelet?" How did she feel that the words of the little novice monk were so much like what the hawkers of scenic spots often said.

"Fifty taels." Yinfeng said indifferently.

Sure enough, Xia Mian slapped her forehead and was pitted! Does this kid think it's quite cheap? It is estimated that the little novice would wake up with a smile in his dreams today. A few broken stones were sold for fifty taels, faster than robbery.