[Red Chamber] Buddhist concubine

Qingliu subconsciously felt that there was a fraud in it, and it inevitably showed a little bit on her face.

The steward sighed secretly, and had no choice but to comfort her: "If the girl can't make up her mind, just take this contract back and show it to Mr. Meng Honglou. If the husband is dissatisfied with the conditions in this contract, we can talk again. There is no righteousness in buying and selling, so you don't have to worry too much, girl."

Qingliu hesitated and looked at the shopkeeper of the teahouse.

The shopkeeper also read the content of the deed just now, and had countless guesses about the purpose of King Xian.But regardless of other things, just looking at the conditions in this contract, even he has to say that this is a pie that fell from the sky, and it is still non-toxic.

He nodded to Qingliu.

Qingliu heaved a sigh of relief, and then took the deed: "I'll take it back and show it to my husband. If my husband agrees, I'll bring the deed to the teahouse tomorrow to wait for you."

The steward stroked his beard and smiled gratifiedly.

He believes that after showing this contract to that gentleman, as long as that gentleman is not stupid, he will definitely sign this contract.

After all, this contract really did not set any traps.

Thinking of this, the steward was a little upset.Looking at Qingliu's appearance, she is obviously a simple girl who has never seen much in the market. If the boy hadn't made the decision yesterday and acted like a prince, why would he have such a good condition today, and there is no way for Qingliu to agree to it? Bring back the deed?

But none of this matters.

The steward glanced at the envelope that Qingliu had knotted from the corner of his eye, and nodded in satisfaction.This is the true purpose of the idle king.

Qingliu accepted the contract letter, but faced with that letter, she fell into a dilemma again.

Without him, although everyone agrees that Mr. Meng Honglou is a man and has always been called "Sir", Qingliu knows that Mr. Meng Honglou is actually a woman, or a woman who already has a master.

Even if she is not as smart as Hong Zong, Qingliu also knows how much damage to a woman's reputation is caused by having a private letter with a foreigner.In the case of Aunt Yao, she might even be regarded as having an affair and be caught and soaked in a pig cage.

If she brought this letter back, it might be difficult for her to explain to Sister Hongzong.

Qingliu hesitated, and pushed the envelope back: "My steward, don't you need to bring this letter to my husband?"

The steward squinted his eyes, thinking of the instructions Xian Wang gave him when he handed this letter, he couldn't help but blink.

"Miss Qingliu, it's just a letter. It's okay for Mr. Meng Honglou to burn it and tear it up after reading it. My prince will not force him to reply."

Qingliu shook her head resolutely. Worried about offending the other party, she simply made up a reason: "Mr. is very lazy, and he has long said that he does not want to correspond with readers."

The steward wanted to persuade him again, but Qingliu got up directly, and rushed out of the room with the contract.

Steward: "..."

The shopkeeper suppressed a smile: "Communications are too sensitive, and it is reasonable for Mr. Wang not to want to. When you go back and report to the King of Xian, please help explain one or two things. I hope that the King of Xian will not blame you."

The steward glanced at the shopkeeper, grabbed the letter, and strode out of the teahouse.

When he returned to Prince Xian's mansion, he handed the letter to Tu Min, but Tu Min chuckled, then tore up the envelope indifferently and threw it on the ground.

The steward looked down, and was surprised to find that there was nothing inside the envelope, not even a blank sheet of paper.

How is this going?

Tu Min didn't know what was going on in the manager's mind, his eyes looked into the distance, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that Mr. Meng Honglou is really a woman...

Qingliu hurried back to the Lin Mansion with the deed, then found Hong Zong, and handed the deed to her.At the same time, he also told Hong Zong everything that happened today: "I think that idle king has bad intentions, sister Hong Zong must be very careful, don't fall into his ways."

Hong Zong glanced at him angrily: "What do you need to say?"

Saying that, she sent Qingliu away directly, and entered the house with the deed.

Zhou Yao was a little surprised when she heard what the steward of Xianwang's mansion did, "Is the steward's brain broken, or the Xianwang's? Since the conditions we gave were lower than they expected, they directly agreed not to accept them." That's enough? Why do you need to come up with another contract?"

She turned her head to look at Nanny Guo, "Mommy, you know King Xian quite well, but do you know why he did this?"

She paused, then chuckled, "It can't be because she likes "The Widow". As the author, she also loves my house and wants to give me the best conditions, right? Is there really such a kind profiteer now?"

"Auntie, be careful." Guo Nanny reminded.

Zhou Yao realized that her tone of voice was inappropriate when she mentioned King Xian, so she smiled at Nanny Guo and said nothing.

Nanny Guo seriously thought about it for a moment, then shook her head: "I didn't have much contact with King Xian when I was in the palace." It should be said that most people in the palace rarely had contact with King Xian. He stays in his own palace and rarely goes out, although the old man has some understanding of King Xian, but he doesn't understand deeply, and he really doesn't know why he does this."

Zhou Yao was a little disappointed, "Then should I sign this contract?"

Guo Nanny took the contract and looked at it carefully, then nodded after a while: "As Hong Zong said, the content of the contract is fine, and it can even be said to be very sincere. Signing the contract will not cause you any trouble. "

Zhou Yao was stunned: "But King Xian..."

"Although I don't know enough about King Xian," Guo Momo chuckled, "but since he asked Qingliu to bring you a letter, it is enough to show that he is very interested in you."

She paused, "It should be said that I am very interested in your story."

Zhou Yao looked at Nanny Guo in puzzlement.

Nanny Guo sighed: "The idle king likes to read storybooks very much."

Zhou Yao froze for a moment, quite at a loss.When she was reading novels in her previous life, she also thought that if she was rich and powerful, she would definitely publish all her favorite online books as film and television, and would give gifts to her favorite authors every day. It is better to update the black house every day.

It's a pity that such an idea has only existed in her mind, and there is no way to put it into action.

Unexpectedly, she traveled to ancient times, and after losing her identity, she realized her dream in another way.Although there is no film and television, and there is no small black room, but there is indeed a "tyrant reader" who wants to publish her book because she likes her book.

Such an experience is a bit unreal.

She hesitated for a moment, and inevitably had some unfounded thoughts: "If King Xian really likes the next story so much, he can't wait to listen to the whole story in one day..."

The three of Aunt Guo looked at her blankly.

"Then, will the idle king let people investigate my identity, and then find a way to lock me up and write stories for him?"

Three mothers and mothers: "!!!"

"Auntie, what are you thinking, this is against the law!" Cui Palm retorted first.

Hong Zong pondered for a moment and then shook her head: "Aunt Yao, even for the sake of the Lin family and the master, King Xian won't arrest you. If King Xian really likes the stories you wrote, how could he arrest you before it's too late to protect you?" ? Didn’t offend King Xian.”

The words of the two gave Zhou Yao some comfort, but she cared more about Nanny Guo's opinion.

however……

Guo Nanny looked at Zhou Yao silently, and after a long while, she said something: "I don't know King Xian. But His Royal Highness once heard of the reputation of the daughter of a small official, and forced her into the palace to become a concubine."

Zhou Yao: "!!!"

"The third prince once mentioned a lost ancient book because he heard that a certain minister had hidden it in his home. Not long after, that minister was caught in a lawsuit, and that ancient book also appeared in the third prince's house."

"Seventh Prince..."

"Sister, stop talking!" Zhou Yao turned her head to look at the deed, as if seeing a scourge.

"Mommy, why don't I stop writing this story and start over with a different pseudonym?"

This time, Nanny Guo was shocked: "Why did this happen? Although the other princes have all sorts of problems, I have never heard of the fifth prince having similar deeds. Presumably, I shouldn't have such a move."

Zhou Yao looked at Nanny Guo pitifully: "You also said it should be, what if?"