But Yuanbao was investigated and talked about, but Han Changyun really couldn't cheer up for these things. He felt drowsy and bored when he heard that the King of Han had a favored maid. He suddenly became energetic and asked curiously: "Have you met? Do you look good?"
"Good-looking." Yuan Bao spat out two words dryly, speaking extremely difficultly.
"Okay, okay, with that elm head of yours, apart from the sound of the tablet, how can you tell whether the girl is good-looking or not." Han Changyun curled his lips in disgust: "It's useless to ask you."
"My lord, I fought very well." Yuan Bao muttered unconvincedly.
"Can you beat someone with a silver ingot?" Han Changyun glanced at Yuan Bao.
When he heard the name Yin Ding, Yuan Bao immediately shrank his shoulders and slumped his waist, as honest as a quail.
He continued to report honestly: "In the palace, the imperial concubine is still in charge of the six palaces. It has not changed for more than ten years. Now the most favored ones are the young concubine Yang and the Zhaoyi Lu family. The most favored prince is still the King of Han. The King of Han, The principal concubines of King Qin and King Jian died early. Now the only principal concubine is Zhao Wang Xie Lijun, who married his uncle's cousin Wang. Those who are discussing the marriage are the seventh prince Xie Ziliang, the eighth prince Xie Yan'an, the ninth prince Xie Keruo, and Jing. Zhaofu Shaoyin Leng Linjiang, and Princess Danzhu fell in love with King Jian, but King Jian refused."
"Then Princess Danzhu must be so ugly that everyone will complain." Han Changyun clapped his hands heavily and laughed loudly before finalizing the decision.
Yuan Bao lowered his head and looked at his toes without saying a word.
He has never seen whether Princess Danzhu is beautiful or ugly, but he definitely despises his seventh master.
Han Changyun raised his eyes and asked, "What about him? Are there any useful people around him?"
Yuan Bao said: "Except for Jin Yu and Meng Sui, who you know, after entering Beijing, he gathered most of the people in the Internal Security Department, and also reused Yao Yao, who joined the army in Jingzhao Mansion, and Bao Cheng, a supervisor from the Imperial College. "
"A soldier from Jingzhao Mansion and a supervisor from the Imperial College? With the envoy from the Internal Security Department, they are nowhere in the same place. They are incompatible with each other! How do they know each other?" Han Changyun looked confused.
Yuan Bao breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "When he went to Longyou Road for business, Jingzhao Mansion arranged for a man named Yao to join the army to accompany him. He was also Bao Cheng whom he recognized from Longyou Road."
Han Changyun was stunned for a moment and repeated Yao Yao's name: "This name sounds like a girl."
"Master Shengming." Yuan Bao nodded and smiled: "She is just a girl, about eighteen or nineteen years old. The person who delivered the letter said that this girl is greedy for money, lustful, thick-skinned, and can resist beatings. She is very popular with Jingzhao Prefecture Yin and Shaoyin. Reuse.”
Han Changyun took a sip of tea and came out: "A greedy, lustful and thick-skinned person who resists being beaten, are you sure that's how you describe a girl?"
"Master Shengming, she is indeed a girl." Yuan Bao said expressionlessly.
Han Changyun smiled brightly and high-fived him repeatedly: "Wonderful man, wonderful man, when I enter Beijing, I will definitely meet this wonderful man."
Yuan Bao shut his mouth tightly and continued to act like a quail without saying a word.
Han Changyun glanced at Yuan Bao who said nothing, and then asked, "Is there anything else?"
"Uh, no, there is one more thing." Yuan Bao said hurriedly: "The saint has devoted himself to seeking immortality in these years, and invited two immortal masters and Taoist priests to make elixirs for him. A few days ago, there was a flood in Qingxu Hall, and the Taoist priest Burned to death."
Burned to death, dead.
Han Changyun looked stunned: "Then what?"
"Gao Fuguo, who is beside the saint, has been spreading his hands in recent days.
, are looking for new suitable Taoist priests everywhere. Yuan Bao lowered his head and said.
"Oh, this is good, great." Han Changyun clapped his hands heavily: "We have plenty of Taoist Immortal Masters and so on. If he wants it, we will give him one."
Yuan Baoying's claim is: "I will go and make arrangements."
Han Changyun asked with great interest: "Did the girl buy it?"
Before Yuan Bao could reply, a loud and noisy sound suddenly came from outside. He immediately swept away the drowsiness he had felt just now and jumped up with energy: "Here it comes, here it comes, the girl is here." He copied it casually. He put on a long gown and walked out, smiling and narrowing his eyes: "Girls, I'm here."
Han Changyun ran down the second floor excitedly and bumped into a man covered in blood. The man rolled over and collapsed on the ground unable to get up, while he fell down on the steps with two streaks of nosebleeds. Next, he covered his nose and cursed with an ouch: "Which little beast without eyes dares to hit me!"
The man rolling on the ground reluctantly raised his head, crying with tears, and rushed away the blood-stained face, crying and begging: "Sir, please save me, please save me, please."
She was a girl, with a fair and delicate face covered in blood, and a pair of eyes that were red and swollen from crying, but she could not hide her intelligence and beauty.
Han Changyun was stunned for a moment, his eyes wandered, and then he looked not far away.
Under the dark night, in the dimly lit place, there was a chaos of war. The young servant chief and the guards rushed forward. Several people held down one person, and four people were held down. They were all covered in blood, disheveled, and extremely embarrassed.
He stared at everything in front of him dumbfounded, and murmured with tongue-tied words: "What is going on, is this an assassin?" He howled loudly: "There is an assassin, please help, ah, ah!!"
Yuan Bao could hardly see, he jumped up and rushed forward, covered Han Changyun's mouth, lowered his voice and said: "Seventh Master, Seventh Master, Seventh Master, don't panic, don't panic, I'm not an assassin, I'm not an assassin."
"Not an assassin? Not an assassin!" Han Changyun became even more energetic. He took off Yuanbao's hand, stared at the crying girl in front of him, and shouted: "That's a beauty!!"
He was overjoyed, smiling with his back molars exposed, and shouted: "Quick, quick, clean them up and put them on. Put on the new clothes I made last time and send them to the master's room. Quick Come on, hurry up, I want to ask you carefully."
Yuan Bao looked at the sky speechlessly, his face full of melancholy.
Seeing the boys leading these four people down, he slapped Yuan Bao on the shoulder: "Did you see it? This is the reputation of your seventh master. You don't need to say anything, just sit there and the beauty will be delivered to your door." , this is throwing yourself into someone’s arms, you kid, learn from it.”
Yuan Bao was dwarfed by Han Changyun's slap, and rolled his eyes secretly.
Han Changyun sat in the room for more than an hour, and then he saw the four girls who had taken on a new look.
The four girls all knelt on the ground. Not only did they not care, they were frightened to death.
Among the four girls, one had burns all over her body and her face was so burned that she was beyond recognition; one had good facial features, but it looked like something had eaten her under her nose, which was extremely scary; one was born well, but she was an old lady; only in the end One is a pretty, pretty girl who looks delicious.
His scream got stuck in his throat
Inside, his frightened eyes slowly moved until they landed on the face of the last girl, and then he slowly called out the word "ok": "You, you stay."
Immediately, he couldn't bear to look at them and waved his hands to the other three people: "You, you, you should go away quickly."
The remaining three girls looked at each other in confusion, and they all saw something ominous in each other's eyes.
However, the half-old lady hurriedly took a few steps on her knees, kowtowed heavily, and sobbed: "The slaves thank you for saving your life. I have something to ask for. Could you please allow me to stay here first?"
Han Changyun carefully stared at the half-old lady's face for a long time. He didn't see the look of drooling for him on her face. He breathed a long sigh of relief, nodded, and pointed at the other two The girl said: "Let them go, go quickly, get out quickly."
If he doesn't go out, he will vomit out his overnight meal! !
The other two girls kowtowed and staggered out of the room.
Han Changyun looked at the two girls kneeling on the ground and asked with a smile: "Tell me, what are your names? Why did you come to me? Are you here because of my reputation?"
The old lady secretly cursed in her heart, who knows who he is? Didn't he rush here by mistake because he had no way to survive? !
She kowtowed and tugged on the thin gauze clothes on her body, barely covering the flesh on her shoulders. She handed the road guide and household registration documents that she carried with her to Han Changyun, and said respectfully: "My name is Chen Ayuan, sir. She turned to look at the little girl next to her: "This is the slave's niece, her name is Chen A'ao."
These two people were Qing Qian, who had tried her best to escape from the capital, and the Shen family's wife who opened a wine shop. The other two people were Qing Qian's biological mother Qi Minghui and Qing Qian's eldest aunt Rong Sulan.
The four of them originally packed up their belongings and left the capital, but not knowing what happened to them, they eventually changed their route and ended up in this miserable state.
"It's a good name and a good registration," Han Changyun nodded and asked while looking through the household registration documents: "You are all from Dunhuang, how come you came to Lizhou?"
The wife of the Shen family, who changed her name to Chen Ayuan, kowtowed and said: "The slaves came to Beijing to find relatives and seek medical treatment for my sister-in-law. They originally went with the caravan. Unexpectedly, they encountered bandits on the road and the caravan was broken up. The slaves They lost their direction and fled all the way to Lizhou City."
Han Changyun frowned. What he said was impeccable, but he always felt that something was wrong. However, he was never willing to waste his brains to delve into things that he couldn't figure out, so he nodded and said: "Well, then, what are your plans in the future?"
Chen Ayuan burst into tears immediately: "Slave, slaves still have to go to the capital."
This is really a sleepy person. Someone gave me a pillow. Han Changyun was ecstatic and slapped his thigh heavily: "What a coincidence, I am also going to the capital, so I will take you with me."
"My Iceberg Beauty Wife"
Qing Qian, who changed her name to Chen A'ao, was also wearing a thin light gray gauze dress. She was very uncomfortable and kept her head down. When she heard these words, she suddenly raised her head, a tear fell across her cheek, and she said in surprise: "Young Master, Are you willing to bring the slave family to Beijing?"
Han Changyun looked at Chen A'ao in astonishment and smiled frivolously: "With beauty by your side, anything is possible."
Chen A'ao suddenly blushed, lowered his head and murmured: "Thank you, Master, for your kindness."
Han Changyun's eyes flickered to Chen A'ao's face, and he smiled meaningfully: "A single word of thanks is not enough."
