Chapter 157: The brocade clothes are coming, and the big thing is not good

After Zhu Ping'an was in good health, he also nested in the Linhuai Marquis Mansion and waited for the waves to be calm outside, anyway, he was accompanied by Li Shu, Hua'er and others.

It is expected that in many days, the waves caused by Yang Jisheng's impeachment of Yan Song will be calm.

Zhu Ping'an was very sure of this.

Three poles on the sun.

Linhuai Hou Mansion, under the vine trellis intertwined with grapes and Lingxiao flowers, a soft-spoken, lazy and enjoyable conversation came out, and if you are familiar with the voice, you can hear the voice of the little girl Baozi and Zhu Ping'an.

"Is it deep, uncle?"

"Yes, you can."

"Is this strength okay, uncle?"

"Well, the force is just right, it can be faster."

"Are you comfortable, uncle?"

"Well, it's comfortable, the painting skills are rising, it's good."

"It's all taught by the young lady."

A butterfly was attracted by the Lingxiao flower, flew to the vine trellis, and flew up and down around the Lingxiao flower, dancing.

Under the pergola, there is a beauty couch, and there are three people on the beauty couch.

Li Shu is half-lying on the beauty couch, with a pinched gold silk python pattern pillow on her back, holding a hand-bound scroll called "Panlong" in her slender jade hand, her dark eyes are looking at it with relish, her posture is graceful, a pair of slender jade legs are horizontal, white as jade, faintly exuding the fragrance of a girl.

Zhu Ping'an was also lying on the beauty couch, but he was lying on Li Shu's pair of white thighs as white as jade, one pig's trotter was honestly placed on his side, and the other big pig's trotter was dishonestly wrapped around Li Shu's buttocks, blocked by Li Shu's body, and he couldn't see the movements on his hooves clearly, but from Li Shu's sometimes rolled eyes, it could be guessed that the big pig's trotters around the back of his buttocks definitely didn't do a good job.

Zhu Ping'an was like a gentleman, lying comfortably on Li Shu's lap, crossing Erlang's legs, squinting his eyes, and looking extremely comfortable. On the side, the little girl with the bun painted the duck sat next to Zhu Ping'an, a little fat hand gently pulled Zhu Ping'an's ears, and a little fat hand pinched a silver needle goose feather stick, keeping it not shallow or deep, and turning the goose feather stick slowly and urgently.

Whoa~whoa~

With the movement of the painting, Zhu Ping'an felt incomparable, as if his pores were electrifying and dancing, and he was about to fall asleep.

Here is fun, not thinking.

Comfortable.

The breeze is coming, and the sleepiness is gradually rising; The eyelids sank slightly, and the world slowly narrowed, and the world closed at this moment.

At that moment, a rush of footsteps was heard, followed by a trembling cry from afar.

"Miss, uncle, something is wrong, a group of fierce Jinyi guards came outside, naming and saying that they wanted to arrest their uncle, and they didn't talk about it at all, and the people in the house didn't dare to stop it, only the two entourage of the uncle were desperately blocking it in the front yard, but the Jinyi guards were so powerful that they couldn't stop it, their heads were bleeding, and they were about to break in."

A little girl came from a distance in a panic, like a frightened bird, crying incoherently.

It's like a bolt from the blue.

Li Shu had palpitations for a while, and the "Panlong" in her hand fell to the ground all of a sudden, and her whole heart was raised to her throat by the little girl's words, and she looked up at the little girl suddenly, "What?!" You repeat. ”

The little girl with the bun painted a frightened little face that turned pale, but fortunately, her hand was quite stable, and she knew that she pulled the goose feather stick out of Zhu Ping'an's ear as soon as possible.

"What's wrong?"

The little girl's trembling cry also woke Zhu Ping'an from half asleep.

"Miss, Uncle, it's coming outside," the little girl trembled like chaff, her voice trembling and she spoke again.

However, before the little girl could say a few words, another flustered and noisy footsteps came in, interrupting her words.

"Oh no, no. Miss, uncle, something is wrong. ”

"Miss, uncle, there is a group of Jinyi guards who kill a thousand knives outside, the barbarians are as ignorant as human beings, and they even break through the door of the hanging flowers, Mrs. Zhang and they stepped forward to stop them, and they were pushed on a big heel, and they also threatened to arrest their uncle and put him in prison."

"Miss, Auntie, Mrs. Zhang, they can't stop them, they're about to break in, what should I do?"

After a burst of footsteps, five or six girls came running in a panic, all of them with frightened little faces red and green, as if they had opened a paint shop, and their voices were trembling like sifting chaff.

There is no need for that little girl to repeat it, these girls are talking about things again.

"What should I do?"

"Those brocade guards are fierce and vicious, so scary."

"Woo woo, what should I do?"

The courtyard was noisy, crying, and filled with an atmosphere of panic, as if the world was over.

"Shut up! My husband and I are not dead yet! ”

Li Shu grabbed the teacup casually, threw it on the ground hard, smashed it, and calmed the panicked courtyard.

Zhu Ping'an gently patted Li Shu's shoulder, walked down from the beauty couch, and stood in front of the girls, with a calm face, and smiled slightly, "Calm." Jinyiwei is here to arrest me, not you, why are you more nervous than me. ”

Zhu Ping'an's composure infected everyone, and what he said quieted down the panicked girls. Yes, my uncle is right, Jin Yiwei is here to arrest my uncle, not to arrest us.

"Brother Zhu"

Li Shu bit her lip and looked at Zhu Ping'an worriedly, she was forced to calm down just now, but she was actually worried and scared in her heart.

"It's okay, don't worry." Zhu Ping'an smiled slightly and gently rubbed Li Shu's hair.

"Auntie, aren't you afraid?"

The little girl with the bun stood beside Li Shu and cheered herself up, but her calves were still a little shaky.

"I'm not afraid, in fact, I'm more curious than afraid." Zhu Ping'an smiled slightly and replied softly.

Yes, Zhu Ping'an was very curious in his heart, curious about why Jinyiwei suddenly came to Huaihou Mansion today to arrest him. You must know that in the past half a month, I have been recuperating in the house, and I don't go out of the door, and I am obedient like everyone's ladies, what kind of crime can I commit?

If you want to say that it is to intercede for Senior Brother Yang, you have already been beaten by the court staff.

You can't turn over old accounts, right?!

No, nothing will be punished, and Emperor Jiajing is not such a person.

Besides, the first half of his intercession letter was sparse, but it made Emperor Jiajing Longyan happy, and Emperor Jiajing had no reason to turn over old accounts.

What's the reason for that?

Strict party revenge?

I can't.

Yan Song is so scheming, even if he is dissatisfied with his intercession for Senior Brother Yang and wants to take revenge on himself, he must be afraid of Emperor Jiajing, and he will not be in a hurry to retaliate against himself at this point in time. At least, it will take a while.

Why?

Zhu Ping'an was puzzled.

。 Writing Chinese Network M.