Chapter 80： election eve

Chapter 80 The eve of the general election

No one expected that Song Laoqi came to Beijing for only three days, and it turned out to be a mess.

There are rumors in the capital that a young man from other places has come, and he has everything from whoring to gambling. The son who is the best at playing in Beijing can play.

This guy is very popular in various buildings in central Beijing. I heard that there are girls in Yuchunyuan who fight for him.

Master Xie and two little confidants also rebelled.

There were even girls who bought several houses for him, so he didn't even have to go back to the Zhou Mansion for a while.

Zhou Boyue used a lot of contacts to contact him, and even went to the door several times, but he still refused to leave.

"Brother, please let me know, Xiaosheng Zhou Boyue asks to see Mr. Song." Zhou Boyue stood guard outside the gate of the Song family.

The concierge's eyes almost grew to the sky. These days, there are countless people who come to see Brother Seven. Why are these scholars joining in the fun?

"Young Master is not at the mansion, so please go, Young Master Zhou." The porter yawned. A woman came to be a guest at the mansion early this morning, and the Young Master is busy right now.

Speaking of which, this house was given by the son's confidante. Oh no, it was given by Xie Houye's confidante.

Zhou Boyue's face darkened slightly, and he suppressed his anger when he saw the disdain faintly revealed by the servant.

When I am prosperous, these people who look down on him will definitely pay back one by one!

Zhou Boyue couldn't bear his face. After walking a few steps, he could faintly hear the concierge spitting from behind him, which made his face bruised, but he held it tightly, showing nothing unusual.

But he didn't leave, he just found a hiding place around the corner to hide.

It took about half an hour before the door creaked open.

Zhou Boyue was determined to step forward excitedly, but he didn't know that the figure inside the door stopped directly.

"Miss Qiu'er, go slowly, my young master likes the golden jujube cake you make the most. I eat two yuan every day." The porter bent over and arched his body, with a flattering smile on his face.

The woman stroked the hairpin on her temples, quite amorous.

Zhou Boyue...

Qiu'er and Chuxia entered his house a few days ago, and they talked softly every day. The two women even got jealous because of him. Zhou Boyue found the satisfaction and confidence he never had before in them.

Even every morning, Qiu'er got up in the dark and cooked porridge for him.

At this moment, seeing Qiu'er come out of the Song Mansion step by step, looking back three times, Zhou Boyue felt a little chill all over.

At this moment, he didn't have the heart to look for Brother Song Qi, so he just went back to the temporarily rented courtyard in a daze, feeling that his hands and feet were not his own.

"Did Seventh Brother ask about me? You have been with Seventh Brother for the past few days, and it's my turn next time." Ban Xia, who was usually a bit cold on weekdays, said in a hurry.

"Ask, that's fine, it's your turn next time. Seventh brother is really knowledgeable and an upright gentleman. He never takes advantage of it. No wonder those hooves outside want to climb on Seventh brother's bed." Qiu'er smiled Said, Ban Xia also nodded in agreement.

Don't look at Song Laoqi who is always careful with the girls, I heard he is still a baby.

"However, Seventh Brother said that men have different hobbies. When Mr. Xia rewarded us last time, did Master ask us if we have any hobbies? We probably made a mistake. Seventh Brother specially taught me some different hobbies. The same thing. I'll teach you later." Qiu'er was mysterious.

Zhou Boyue, who didn't know anything about it, had only enjoyed the joy of fish and water for a few days, and was about to return to his old ways.

Pathetic...so pathetic.

Zhou Boyue, who was separated by a wall, shivered, feeling a little cold all over.

Accidentally touched the jade pendant given to him by Master Xiao, Zhou Boyue understood a little. There are no connections in this capital city, so what if you agree to Master Xiao's request?

In his previous life, he was also appreciated by Mr. Xiao, and went straight to the blue sky step by step.

As for the conscience? Hehe, he can give up these things at any time.

If it’s okay, he doesn’t have to both his parents.

Zhou Boyue gradually showed signs of returning to the track of his previous life.

The capital city is becoming more and more lively these days, and even the flower pickers are not enough to relieve everyone's enthusiasm.

"The flower picker entered the room of the Hubu Shangshu girl yesterday. I heard that the girl was taking a bath at the time, so she must have been seen naked."

"What's the matter? I've heard that the flower picker has a heart but no guts. He has entered most of the houses of fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls in the capital. It's just that some people didn't say it out of sympathy." .”

"The draft is about to come, and if you say it, you won't have a chance." Everyone knows it, but if it gets out, it will lose its reputation after all, and I'm afraid it will be smashed in the future.

"I don't think it looks like a flower picker. It looks like someone looking for someone. They pick up girls' skirts as soon as they enter the door, but have you heard of any girls who lost their innocence? No?" The woman who spoke frowned.

All the ladies smiled and said nothing, if they really lost their innocence, they would not speak out.

But the person opposite was Mrs. Qingyanghou after all, and no one refuted it.

"It's going to be lively in Beijing this time. The portraits of beautiful women have been sent up, and they will enter the palace tomorrow. If you don't pay attention, you sisters will become relatives of the emperor." Madam Hou took a sip of tea and smiled.

Today is the celebration of the birth of a baby in the residence of the Marquis of Qingyang, and all the famous and respectable people in Beijing have come.

Madam Xiao was also sitting among them at this time, with the corners of her mouth slightly hooked.

"If you want to talk about the emperor's relatives, then sister Xiao must be blessed. Your family is always happy with your mother, and this time she will definitely have a place in the East Palace." Mrs. Chen, the minister of Dali Temple, looked envious.

The prince is now only appointed as the concubine, but the concubine is weak, and a few days ago the imperial medical office went to the medical office for a group diagnosis and treatment. I don't know what happened.

If there is any mistake, I'm afraid Xie Keyan will be the first to take it on.

Madam Xiao's face was calm, although she was ecstatic in her heart, she didn't show it.

"Children have their own blessings, I can't control it anymore." At this critical juncture, Mrs. Xiao will naturally not lose the chain. Tomorrow she will enter the palace for a draft, and she will never hold her daughter back.

"Sister Xiao is naturally blessed with a son-in-law. Twenty-eight golden flowers, this blessing is beyond our comparison." Princess Lu suddenly laughed.

Princess Lu and Xie Houye's original partner who died were friends for many years in the boudoir.

Everyone held small handkerchiefs and covered their mouths.

Mrs. Xiao brought her daughter into the house from outside the house, forcing her ex-husband to death. This caused an uproar in Beijing. If it weren't for Xie Keyan's favor in front of the empress now, I'm afraid these wives would not invite her at all.

Everyone is worried that they will have such a day.

Mrs. Xiao's complexion sank slightly. Concubine Lu gave birth to four sons, and now they are used to run on her, so naturally she feels resentful.

The banquet ended quickly, and Mrs. Xiao didn't stay long, she just went back and stared at Xie Keyan for a long time before softly saying: "Don't let my mother down."

The imperial city tonight is doomed to insomnia.

The general election is coming, who will win?

Ask for a reward... My poor chapter is saved... Heartache...

(end of this chapter)