The Heroine’s Route is Wrong

In this way, in the next few days, the Hou’s mansion was preparing for the gathering of the clan, and he planned to sacrifice to the ancestors on the Laba Festival. Zhao Qingyi was recorded in the clan tree and introduced to the clan first.

Zhang and Zhao Yu led the housekeepers and maids busy, and Zhao Duo also went out to socialize with some colleagues and friends. Originally, he was going to take Zhao Qingxuan to walk among the official friends, but Zhao Duo considered his daughter's loneliness. , Leaving her son to play with her.

Zhao Qingyi's thoughts were stunned, so the servants in the mansion inquired that Li Qingyue would be sold to the cell on the sixth day of December. (The trial is on the second day of December)

Originally, they didn't need to come forward in person, but Zhao Qingyi wanted to see how Li Qingyue wanted to fight but was helpless.

So, the duo of Dingbei Hou Mansion and the young man went out of the Hou Mansion with a few entourages.

Zhao Qingyi now changed into a men's leather jacket and brocade robe.

This dress was made by Zhang's for Zhao Qingxuan before, but it grew too fast and was in Shuofang, but it was too small for him when it was sent.

He has been left unworn, and of course the robes made by his mother will not be thrown away or given away, but it is just right for Zhao Qingyi to wear now.

When the hour came, Li Qingyue was taken to the prison along with several other female prisoners.

She has lost a lot in the past few days, her clothes are thin, and she can't help shivering when she comes out.

Zhao Qingyi, a men's wearer, was sitting in front of the luxurious new carriage of the Hou Mansion, with her legs dangling from the air-conditioner, and she was knocking her melon seeds.

Zhao Qingxuan was sitting next to her, eating chestnuts fried with sugar. He was black near the ink. He did not have such a mixed temperament, but was a well-known son of a family.

But the world of chaos is sometimes much more interesting than that of family princes.

When Zhao Qingyi saw Li Qingyue's figure, he spit out the shell of the melon seeds, and jumped out of the carriage.

Li Qingyue found them, and when they approached, she raised her eyes and gave them a complicated and bitter look, then lowered her head to cover up all emotions.

Zhao Qingyi approached and teased: "Oh, isn't this the young lady? The clothes are all dirty, doesn't the young lady like to be clean?"

Li Qingyue whispered: "You... are you willing to humiliate me?"

Zhao Qingxuan threw the sugar-fried chestnuts in his hand to the young man, and said: "Who wants to insult you, just want you to pay back the money soon."

Zhao Qingyi said: "There are so many people in the Hou Mansion waiting to eat, it's up to you."

"..." Li Qingyue trembling all over, said: "Why didn't you kill me?"

Zhao Qingyi was really afraid that this woman whose only noble quality was not to give up her life nor to give up harming people would also be forced to commit suicide by the environment, and that money would be lost.

Two hundred thousand taels, the number of Zhuangzi and shops in the Hou Mansion is only so much in a year.

No matter how she has to give her some hope, she will work hard to make money and pay it back.

Zhao Qingyi coughed and coughed: "You... are also innocent. We can't be so unreasonable. Why should the grievances of the previous generation continue to you? You bullied me, and my father punished you. We really didn't think about it. It’s easy to kill you, or it’s easy to kill you! It’s just natural to repay your debts! If you blame it, blame your mother. If your mother didn’t change children, you wouldn’t have spent so much money in the first ten years. . It’s not your money. Of course you have to pay it back when you spend it. The Hou Mansion doesn’t open a shantang, right?”

Li Qingyue raised her head, glanced at her with puzzlement and complexity, but quickly withdrew her gaze.

"Now, is there any other choice I have?"

Zhao Qingyi is not at all like a vengeful woman, but like a smiling tiger, saying: "It is said that those who know the practitioners are Junjie, so you can see it. Let's go, let's trust the relationship, and we will find a job for you and list it. , That’s a good brothel and only draw 10% of the silver. If it weren’t for our relationship, your situation would be a prostitution in the future. I’m thinking, you can do business but not sell yourself, and you can make money and you owe 200,000 taels. Silver, if you find another lover and follow him, we will save your money for redemption."

In fact, ancient prostitutes and prostitutes are not the same, and prostitutes are much more advanced than prostitutes.

If you are a prostitute, you will have to sell if you don’t sell yourself. It’s just that the early gimmicks will make those lustful men chase and throw money. Moreover, the early sales age was too young.

Although she is illiterate, she still has business thinking.

"Mother Zhao" played a wishful thinking and coaxed her "good daughter".

For economic benefits, the two mortal enemy countries can still do business. Li Qingyue is just a doll that can be pinched to death at any time in her hands. For the sake of money, there is nothing to coax first.

But how can prostitutes make money if they have a bad service attitude?

Selling one's body and performing arts, emptied of body and effort, can you run to freedom? Haha, naive.

Li Qingyue was full of despair, but at this time there was a glimmer of hope: Will Cao Jiang take her into the mansion by then? If she's just acting, can she keep her innocence, and after paying the money, will the Hou Mansion release her?

If she pays back some money by then, Cao Jiang will ask Dingbei Houfu for her. Dingbei Houfu will always sell him some face, right?

With such hope, she was led to a simple carriage by a face-to-face maid. If in the past, Li Qingyue had disliked this kind of carriage, but now she has no right to dislike it.

Zhao Qingyi and Zhao Qingxuan were sitting in the same carriage, and they were not as taboo against men and women as usual ladies. Li Qingyue's carriage was about ten meters away from them.

Zhao Qingxuan is actually quite strange: Doesn't my sister hate Li Qingyue very much? How can you still laugh at her? She appeared to be very kind.

Zhao Qingxuan asked the reason in a soft voice, but Zhao Qingyi did not conceal it, and briefly planned to talk to him in a low voice.

Zhao Qingxuan's eyes widened, he took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Sister, you are so bad!"

"No, daddy said I'm very kind and cute." Zhao Qingyi pretended to be cute, with big watery eyes looking at her brother seriously.

Zhao Qingxuan said: "It's only Dad who is so naive, who thinks you are kind..."

Zhao Qingyi's eyes narrowed slightly: "Then am I vicious?"

Zhao Qingxuan said: "You are selling the house, and it is not enough for them to count the money for you. If it is useless, you still... Isn't this vicious? The most poisonous woman's heart!"

Zhao Qingyi said: "I told my father to go, and you actually said that to your sister. Do you have any sibling affection?"

Zhao Qingxuan hurriedly said: "Sister, you can't be like this. You can't tell adults everything when you grow up."

Tell Dad that he must have made 60% wrong first, and how the remaining 40% is right or wrong depends on Dad's mood.

When we arrived in an alley in the East City, there were several "artists" living here, and the mother Wang, who was leaning against the Red Luncui Pavilion, had already handed over with the servants of the Hou Mansion in the early stage.

In the future, the fake daughter of the Houfu, who is famous for Luojing, will be listed in her building, and Leaning on the Red Rongcui Pavilion can draw 10% of her talents. Mother Wang seemed to have been hit by a pie, and laymen would feel that this money is missing.

Experts understand that don't focus on this talent, so that the gimmick will just ask her for some money, and the popularity of the building will be so high that other people can't compare it. The money for tea, wine, food and rewards is the main thing.

Therefore, Dingbei Houfu is really a layman... Well, they are of course not the same as their inferior people.

Of course, Zhao Qingyi and Zhao Qingxuan did not enter the yard. They let Mother Wang come out to pick them up. Zhao Qingyi still wore masks when they saw her. Zhao Qingxuan didn't have a mask, so she couldn't get out of the car.

So "Mother Xiao Zhao" and "Mother Wang" handled the handover.

Mother Wang said some beautiful words, Zhao Qingyi also only alienated her attitude, until Li Qingyue endured all the pain and got out of the car to face the people she had despised to the core of her bones.

Zhao Qingyi said: "It's her, Mother Wang, she is here to live with you, so you have to train your son well, but can't you treat her badly? When she gets better, you can use all your clever means. Come out. She's young, so she doesn't sell herself as an artist, understand?"

When Li Qingyue heard Zhao Qingyi say this, she was relieved that she could really sell her business but not sell herself. In the future, she might follow Brother Cao.

There is no escape from the debt she is carrying. This is a case decided by the Criminal Ministry and Dali Temple. No one can challenge the Dajin King's law unless she is determined to forgive some of her debts.

Li Qingyue thought to herself: In order to be able to get rid of all of this in the future, she has to cooperate a little now, and she has no other choice.

Now this situation is better than she expected.

Although Mother Wang saw that the other party was a daughter, she smiled and said, "My son ordered, no matter where you are young, don't you dare to neglect, you can rest assured, come to me, I will definitely tune up. All costs are better than our own girl. Go three points."

The Hou Mansion asked them to cover training and normal expenses. Mother Wang agreed.

Zhao Qingyi nodded in satisfaction, and then asked: "Can you make money in three months?"

Mother Wang said: "If you are doing an art, it depends on the girl's foundation. If you know how to play piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, singing, dancing, and poetry, you can naturally. If you can't, you will have to tune up for a while."

Zhao Qingxuan, who was sitting in the carriage, was in a complicated mood: It turned out that talented women still used this way.

Zhao Qingyi said: "Aren't you looking down on people? Miss Li is a primary school girl. There was a legend that she was one of the four talented women of Luojing."

Mother Wang clapped her hands and laughed: "It's the little one who was blinded by the eagle. The son will take more care."

Zhao Qingyi thought for a while, and said, "Now she is not Miss Hou Mansion. The name Hou Mansion gave her before can no longer be used."

Mother Wang said, "Do you want to give her a name?"

Zhao Qingyi pretended to be thinking, and said, "How about Xiaohong?"

Mother Wang:...

Li Qingyue:...

Suddenly a little maid next to Mother Wang said: "My son, my name is Xiaohong, how can this girl grab the name with me?"

The nickname Guikuxing Little Illiterate thought for a while, the inspiration came again, and said, "Then call it Cuihua."

Zhao Qingxuan finally couldn't bear it, opened the carriage door curtain, and uttered, "What can I make by calling Cuihua?!"

The dignified son still feels that he is clever, unlike the layman, he has never thought that he has been misled by a certain demon king, his focus is already on making money.

Zhao Wenbiao pierced his waist and said, "Isn't it'Leaning on the Red Luncui Pavilion"? It can't be called red, nor can it be called Cui, can it be called white?"

Zhao Qingxuan felt that he was a stupid, and actually reasoned with her about this, put down the curtains, and followed the chaotic devil.

Wenming Zhao clapped his hands and said, "That's called White Lotus! A pure and innocent beauty who is hard to find, White Lotus! It must be launched grandly and mysteriously. I want her to become a hit!"

Li Qingyue twitched her mouth. She was clearly saddened by her own experience, but at this moment, she couldn't help despising the literacy level of the person in front of her.

Yes, she is illiterate.

I didn't expect that when my mother refused to let "Lianxiang" study, the bitter fruit would eventually be reported to her.

Mother Wang said, "My son, why don't you think about it again?"

Zhao Wenxian said confidently: "Don't think about it, it's called Bai Lianhua. When I hear this name, I feel that she is an extremely pure and beautiful woman. Those rich men will definitely be crazy for her!"