"Can you tell me about your experience?" His eyes were serious. When he first saw Qingqing playing the guqin, he felt that there was something special about this woman. Now that he saw it, it was true.
"I'm just a prostitute from a poor family. I don't have any romantic affairs. If you don't want my body, I don't know which man will take it."
Although she is a famous prostitute, she is just a prostitute with a higher status.
After tonight, she will be played by the nobles like other women. The only difference is that her worth is higher than that of ordinary prostitutes.
"I, I'm going to tell Mother Lin that from today on, you only need to serve me. Tonight, I'm not here to fall in love, but to listen to you tell your story."
"Son..."
"Say!" Chen Nan exuded a kingly aura, which shocked Qingqing. It took her a while to recover, and she quickly recounted her experience.
More than an hour later, Qing Qing had almost finished what he said. When Chen Nan heard this, he frowned slightly. Qing Qing's life experience was quite simple. His father was greedy for ink and was beheaded.
The men in the family were sent to the border, and the woman was sent to be a prostitute. Her mother was unwilling to accept it and hanged herself like this.
"Your father is Jia Hao, the former Minister of Rites?"
"Yes, Master."
"Your father is the Minister of Justice, how come he has so much money?"
The late emperor did not like singing and dancing. He spent all day studying how to use troops and save what he could. Therefore, it was not of much benefit to the Ministry of Rites.
"My father also said so, but no one believed it. Once the emperor's decree came out, my father would not only be beheaded, but also thank the Lord for his kindness."
A bitter smile appeared on Qingqing's face. If this was not the Jiaofang Secretary, she would probably call him Hunjun like the female Taoist priest did.
He was also a little unhappy, but just when he went out for a walk, he met the orphan of an official, one of the six ministers, and now he actually saw two of them.
"Miss Qingqing, if you can trust me, I can clear your grievances, clear your father's name, and get you out of this Jiaofang Division."
"you sure?"
"What I said, I will definitely do it." Chen Nan thumped his chest hard. He had already made up his mind to retry this case.
"Thank you, sir." Qingqing immediately fell to her knees, her eyes filled with tears.
"Miss Qingqing, you don't have to thank me. When I find out your father's case, you can kneel down to me."
Qing Qing and Chen Nan, who returned to their seats, looked at each other, their eyes wide open, because Qing Qing's dress was really eye-catching.
Chen Nan's eyes only fell on that face, not daring to look elsewhere. Qingqing's face was so hot when he glared at him, she couldn't help but lower her head. After a while, Qingqing took the lead in speaking.
"Master, do you really not want my body?"
Chen Nan wanted to say that if possible, he could push her to the ground and study the mysteries of life, but he did not do so because Chen Nan was not the kind of person who used his brain.
After all, the death of Liubu Minister has always been a big stone in his heart, so the death of Liubu Minister is related to him.
The reason why Jia Qingqing was sent to the Jiaofang Division was for this purpose. Chen Nan believed that if he took Jia Qingqing away, Jia Hao would never let him go.
"Miss Qingqing, after I find out your father's case and you still want to marry me, I will give you a grand wedding. But, Miss Qingqing, can you dance?"
That night, Chen Nan did not return to the palace. Instead, she lay on the ivy couch and watched Qing Qing's beautiful dance. When she got tired, she said a few poems to her.
Born into a scholarly family, even though he has five thousand years of Chinese history, he almost lost to Qingqing.
"Your Majesty, your hundred taels are not in vain." In the early morning of the next day, when Chen Nan came out of the Jiaofang Division, Xiao Dezi rushed to him and gave him a big thumbs up.
"how do I say this?"
"Your Majesty, I heard that this courtesan has extremely high vision and is one of the best in the entire history."
"Go to hell." Chen Nan was furious and kicked him over. Seeing that his flattery failed, Xiao Dezi immediately withered.
"You come in here and tell the old madam that I want to buy this lady. She can be as much as she wants. If she lets her entertain others again, I will chop off her head."
"Okay, I will definitely do it." Xiao Dezi hurriedly walked past the Jiaofang Division, and came back soon to report that it was done, and the two of them walked to the palace together.
In the boudoir of Jiaofang Si 'Qing Qing', she looked at Chen Nan's leaving figure through the window. She frowned slightly, thought for a while, and took out a paper bag from under the pillow.
Open the paper bag, pour the medicinal powder into the basin, and then dig the soil twice with a shovel to cover everything.
"Squeak."
Before she could collect the package in her hands, the door was pushed open. She panicked and put the package into her mouth and swallowed it hard.
"Qingqing, what are you doing?" Mother Lin looked at her panic and frowned slightly.
"I'm going to see if that dog emperor has left."
"Well, everyone is gone. Have they been used by that stupid emperor?" Mother Lin glared at Qingqing, as if she wanted to see some clues in her eyes.
"necessary."
"Very good, but why was there no sound last night? Could it be that that bastard doesn't want your body?" Mother Lin said as she stretched out her little hand.
"That dog emperor is a pervert. He didn't want my body, but, but, but..."
At this point, Qingqing's face was flushed with embarrassment, her big eyes were full of tears, and she looked very aggrieved. Mother Lin was also a human being, how could she not hear what she was saying, and quickly spoke to comfort her.
"Okay, there are always some people in this world who are born to be freaks. Remember to lie to them for two more days. He doesn't have much life to live anyway." Mother Lin walked out of the house as she spoke.
"Waiter, who came into my room last night?" Nalan Mingzhu ran to the front desk early in the morning and asked the waiter.
"Miss, no one has entered it."
"you sure?"
"I'm sure, miss."
Nalan Mingzhu checked it several times before returning to his bedroom. There was a picture scroll made of golden nanmu and fine silk on the table.
The most important thing is that it is embroidered with dragon and phoenix patterns, which is clearly a thing reserved for the royal family. The reason for Nalan Mingzhu's excitement is naturally this decree. She searched for several days but couldn't find it.
Nalan Mingzhu cast her eyes on the decree on the table and thought about it carefully. Indeed, there was indeed no such decree before she left Nalan Mansion.
