The Counterfeit Madam Hou

After Shemu came back from the palace, he went straight to the main room and walked into the yard to listen to the twisted tongue. The Lady of the Samurai Mansion and the two other ladies came.

Shemu's eyes fluctuated slightly, “Are they all in the room? ”

"“ The two ladies stayed inside, "replied Tong." Lady Liu had already gone to see the old lady, but her eyes were red when she left. ”

Shemu glanced for a moment and responded: "I know. ”

He walked silently to the door and heard Miss Liu speaking: “How could Shemu do this? I can't believe she hasn't been in a room with you until today! ”

Miss Liu Er chuckled and said, "What's the difference between not being married?"

The two maids in the room looked ugly and wanted to say a word on their grandfather's behalf. Nothing could stand in the way of their identity to say anything.

Liu Qinghuan was lying in bed listening and saying nothing. Miss Liu looked at the way her oil salt couldn't get in and unconsciously attacked her. “Qinghuan, honestly, is Shemu out there? ”

“Ah?” Liu Qinghuan finally got blown up by her hypothesis, “I don't suppose so? ”

“No. Then why did you have to sleep in a separate room? ”

"Why else?" replied Miss Liu Er. "The three maids are not attractive enough. ”

Liu Qinghuan: “...”

Aren't they here to visit? Is that supposed to have an attitude towards the patient?

Liu Qinghuan felt a little sore on his shoulder again.

Miss Liu looked at her with hatred and glanced at her. “If he doesn't want to be in your room, we'll leave him! ”

“Yes, and divorce!” Miss Liu Er raised her hands in favour.

Shemu's face suddenly subsided outside the door. Liu Qinghuan smoked the corner of his mouth: “Isn't it that serious? ”

“Of course there is!” Miss Liu forked her waist, “we Liu girls don't deserve that! And after the divorce, not only will he return the gift, but he will have to give you enough food for three years! ”

Liu Qinghuan: “...”

Wait a minute. Is it too long?

Red peaches and green faces are getting uglier. If you don't come back, your daughter-in-law will be gone!

In their ardent anticipation, Shemu finally pushed the door open and walked in.

Young Miss Liu and Miss Er, who had just made their case, suddenly swept the flag. I don't know why, Shemu is laughing, but it always gives people a creepy feeling.

Miss Liu Er unconsciously retreated behind her sister. Why did Miss Liu also meet the world? She looked directly at Shemu under pressure. “Master Hou, you are just in time. I was just wondering why the assassin assassinated you, but my sister was lying here. ”

Liu Qinghuan's mouth smoked again. It's a big sister. It's such a sharp problem.

Shemu's eyes actually darkened from time to time. He looked at Liu Qingya and said softly: “The lesson is that I didn't take good care of Qing. But I would never agree to the divorce. ”

The Liu sisters stayed together and then inevitably got embarrassed.

I can't believe Master Hou heard me!

Liu Qingyao coughed in vain, pulling Liu Qinglian and walking out: “So what, we went to find our mother and quit first. ”

When the two of them left, Liu Qinghuan looked at Xue Mu dry and smiled: “Sister, it's just a moment of anger, but don't worry about it. ”

Shemu walked to the bed and sat down and smiled at her: "I don't care about myself, but don't even think about leaving. ”

Liu Qing stunned for a moment, realizing that the time was right: “Of course, of course. ”

Shemu was satisfied to try the temperature on her forehead: "Are you feeling better? ”

Liu Qing blinked, “Much better. ”

Shemu called for Tong again and grabbed Li Yuanbai, who slept perfectly. Li Yuanbai painstakingly gave Liu Qinghuan another pulse. "It's all right, ma'am. There's only some residual poison left in her body. It'll heal in a few days. ”

Shemu nodded to Toronto: “Take Dr. Li back to the hospital. ”

Li Yuanbai's eyes lit up and looked incredibly at Xue Mu: “Master, can I really go? ”

"The kitchen didn't prepare your lunch," said Shemu. ”

This made Li Yuanbai sad for a moment, but the joy of being released quickly diluted the sadness. He jumped out with Twisted Tongue and received several pieces of copper money before he left!

“Are these all for me?! ”

Twisted tongue nodded without expression.

Li Yuanbai was about to jump on it, which is a lot more than triple what he fantasized about! He hugged a bunch of things and looked back at the twisted tongue: “If you need anything else, come to East City and find me! ”

Master Hou is tough to serve, but he is generous!

The corner of Twisted Tongue's eyes fluttered slightly. He was looking for a couple of housekeepers to help him move, but he seemed to prefer to hug himself.

Liu Qinghuan cooked in the palace for three days, his body gradually improved, but some people scorched his forehead.

Tang Zibo's residence, a man broke in in in flames. Tang Zibo dropped the tea bowl in his hand and looked at him: “Brother Hongcai, why are you so panicked? ”

Yuan Hongcai looked at him like he was so laid back, he couldn't help but walk forward and knock out the tea bowl in his hand. “Shemu invited me to his house for a feast tomorrow.” He said with hatred.

“Oh?” Tang Zibo glanced at him unexpectedly, grinning at the corner of his mouth. “Congratulations to Brother Hongcai. ”

“Congratulations, asshole!” Yuan Hongcai finally shouted impatiently, "Don't pretend to be ignorant, this is clearly a feast! ”

Tang Zibomer looked at him silently, Yuan Hongqi pointing his finger at him with utter disgrace and continued to scold: “Don't forget, Jing Xiao was the one you asked me to give to Shemu! ”

He had a nightmare for three days after hearing that Shermou had split the silence in half three days ago. And today, this nightmare is about to come true! Shemu is going to kill him!

Yuan Hongcai's face was pale. After listening to him, Tang Zibo frowned slightly. He looked at him with some confusion: "Brother Hongcai, what are you talking about? How can I not understand? ”

Yuan Hongcai's face changed and the finger pointing to Tang Zibo began to shake: “What do you mean, Tang Zibo? We're grasshoppers on the same rope, and you're not gonna be okay with my accident! ”

Tang Zibo smiled softly and said to him: "Brother Hong Cai, don't blame me me for not reminding you that if Shemu knew about your relationship with me, you would only die faster. ”

Yuan Hongcai stagnated, and regret in his heart swept down the sea. He was obsessed with Don Zibo's thief ship! He shouldn't have listened to fate. Change his name from Hongcai to Hongcai!

He looked at Tang Zibo again and determined that he was really going to cross the river to dismantle the bridge. He couldn't help but smile: “Tang Zibo, my day is your tomorrow! ”

Yuan Hongcai's curse is usually over. He never goes back. Tang Zibo dropped the tea bowl in his hand and his eyes gradually subsided.

When he returned to his own house, Yuan Hongcai certainly wouldn't just sit there and die - he thought of a way back when he heard Jing Qing had been split in half.

One of the merchants in his shop, a shipment, is leaving Chang 'an today. He quickly packed up his fine and soft clothes and mixed them into the merchant team.

Just leave Changan and he'll be safe. At least for now.

Yuan Hongcai followed the end of the team and buried the first silent hurry. The door was closing in front of me, and suddenly a man's hand rested on his shoulder.

Yuan Hongcai stunned.

He hesitated for a moment or turned around and saw a young Hu man with a high nose smiling brightly at himself: "Aller, it's really Yuan Lang-jun, I'm still worried about the wrong person. ”

Yuan Hongcai: “...”

This teenager, he knew, often followed Shemu around, heard that there was also a very strange name, Qu.

Yuan Hongcai mumbled and thought about his chances of escaping from his men.

- So low, so desperate!

He looked at his face and smiled amicably: "Where are you going? Grandpa Hou has an appointment with you for the banquet tomorrow. ”

Yuan Hongcai: “...”

Can he say no?

It was felt that the shoulder force was intensifying, and Yuan Hongcai's head gradually grew a cold sweat. He looked at him and gave a dry smile: "Me and I are just here to deliver the merchants. ”

“Oh, well, I'll take it with you. ”

……

Yuan Hongcai watched as the merchants passed through the Tonghua Gate and left in a dazzling manner.

After that, Yuan Hongcai was kindly returned to the Yuan Mansion. Before leaving, he was reminded not to forget the promise of tomorrow and Grandpa Hou.

Yuan Hongcai stepped into the gate with his face blue. It appeared that Xue Mu had already sent someone to watch him. He could only do as God commanded this time.

The main hall of the Hou Dynasty has been built with great prosperity. Although the bloodshed occurred only a short time ago, the song and dance of the past has been restored. Yuan Hongcai sat in his seat, constantly wiping the cold sweat from his head.

The Hongmen banquet had begun for many years, but the Master did not speak after having first chilled with him. He took a look at General Weiyuan sitting opposite him and added two more drops of sweat to his head.

Seeing that a dance is over, Yuan Hongcai is becoming more and more like a needle felt.

“Oh, you got hemorrhoids?” Li Mo drank a sip of wine from the bar and glanced at Yuan Hongcai. Yuan Hongcai looked embarrassed and didn't know how to answer. Shemujian went down to see Yuan Hongcai: “There was a dancing queen named Jing Zhen in the Hou Dynasty in the past. She was a good dancer. Unfortunately, she had a faint red face. ”

Yuan Hongcai's face suddenly turned white and listened to Xue Mu continue: “By the way, that dancer was given to Ben-Hu by Yuan Lang-jun before. ”

Yuan Hongcai's legs softened and almost fell from the seat: “Yuan Zhen, I really don't know that she is an assassin, and I hope that Grandpa Hou will atone for her sins. ”

Shemu smiled and turned his head: “Heard Yuan Lang Jun went to visit Brother Guangyuan yesterday? ”

Yuan Hongcai is now even soft at the waist: “A certain business relationship with Hiroshima only, only business. ”

“Just like that? ”

“Just, just like that. ”

Shemu stopped talking and stood up and walked up to Yuan Hongcai. Yuan Hongcai quickly stood up, only because his legs were soft and he struggled for a long time to stabilize. He looked at Shemu, who was so angry in front of him, and wiped a sweat from his forehead: “Master Hou, a sudden feeling of discomfort, he went home first. ”

“Back to the house?” Shemu's figure flashed slightly, blocking Yuan Hongcai, and the long knife between his waist shouted like lightning. “Honhou will send you back to the capital now, okay? ”

Yuan Hongcai didn't even have an exit scream. He saw the silver glow and his eyes were red.

“Ahhh ————! ”

Red peaches and green peaches looked down at the head of the floor and screamed in white.

Shemu held the long knife in her hand and stunned slightly. He looked up and saw Liu Qinghuan standing at the door.

Liu Qinghuan glanced at Xue Mu with his bloodless lips. Now she finally knows why his mouth is always used to laughing, because Shemu, when he's not laughing, is like Sosedra from the ground.