MTL - Unforgettable Emperor’s Favor-Chapter 35 fight back

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The morning light is faint, and the birds are singing. Yinzhu lifted the mirror and moved slowly, allowing Yu Qingjia to see the hair accessories behind her clearly.

Women who haven't left the pavilion can't have their hair in a bun. Yu Qingjia braided the broken hair on the sideburns into lace and knotted it behind her head, inserted a blue-green Huasheng, and decorated the two sides with light blue tassel jade pendants. Finally, the rest The hair is bundled into one strand, with the ends folded upwards, and fastened with a silver mother-of-pearl headband.

This outfit is not gorgeous, and the color of the hairpin is light, but the details are exquisite. After Yu Qingjia finished her hair, she didn't even bother to put on makeup, so she waved to Yinzhu: "Okay, put down the mirror."

Yinzhu inserted the bronze mirror back onto the mirror stand. Looking at Yu Qingjia, she couldn't help feeling: "My lady looks so pretty."

Maybe it's not because of the good-looking clothes and headgear, but because of Yu Qingjia's own gorgeous facial features. Thinking of this, Yin Zhu wanted to sigh again. Yin Ping put on makeup and powder every day, and the other ladies and ladies also spent a lot of time dressing up, but no matter how much effort they spent, it was not as good as Yu Qingjia's casually combing their hair. This is not bad for Yu Qingjia, the other owner of the second bedroom is called doing whatever he wants, Jing Huan only wears plain dresses every day, his hair is tied back casually, and he doesn't bother to spend any thought. But even so, when Jing Huan came out of the house in white clothes, everyone in the yard would look at him in a daze.

To be good-looking is to be able to do whatever you want, Yinzhu thought faintly.

Yu Qingjia had already cleaned up here, Yin Zhu knelt on the ground to clean up the copper basin, and Yin Ping came in at this time. Yin Zhu glared at Yin Ping angrily, as she used to hide away.

Yin Ping pretended not to see, she walked behind Yu Qingjia with her hands down, and took over Yin Zhu's job in a timely manner, looking decent and relaxed, as if she had been serving her for a long time. The rough work such as pouring water naturally fell on Yinzhu. Yu Qingjia stood up from the dressing table, followed by Yin Ping, squinting her eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Miss, the sun is shining today, do you want to practice the piano?"

Yu Qingjia paused, turned around and looked at her silently, Yin Ping trembled for some reason, and her limbs were as lifeless as if immersed in ice water. She couldn't help touching the heavy gold bracelet on her wrist. The one-finger-wide gold bracelet was falling down, and the falling wrist was tight, even the heart seemed to be flattened by this weight.

There was no turning back when she opened the bow, and Yin Ping held on. Just as she was trying to find a reason for herself, she saw Yu Qingjia smiled, and nodded without Yin Ping trying to persuade her, "Okay."

Yin Ping should have breathed a sigh of relief, but for some reason, she couldn't relax this time. Yin Ping always felt that there was something different in Miss Six's eyes.

Yu Qingjia glanced at Yin Ping lightly, and quickly looked away. Yin Ping graciously brought the piano over, and when she brought the things over, Yin Ping glanced around several times. If Yu Qingjia didn't realize it, she sat down and tried the sound, and sighed: "I have been in Guangling for two years, and this piano has been idle for two years before I know it. It's a pity that all my piano scores are in the carriage. Otherwise, I really want to practice my hands."

Yin Ping's eyes lit up when he heard the piano score, but he became astonished when he heard that Yu Qingjia's piano score was lost with the attack on the carriage. Yin Ping asked tentatively: "Miss, I can't find your piano score?"

"Maybe, when I met bandits, the situation was critical. No one could take care of me. Who else would pay attention to the music score. My luggage is in another carriage. Maybe when it's safe afterwards, Bai Zhi and the others will help me." Take it."

Yin Ping said "ah": "Isn't that a pity?"

"What's the pity, do you have to have the score to play the piano? It's just a pity that I filled out a piece of music myself. At that time, I only wrote half of it and haven't copied it. If I lose it, I'm afraid I won't be able to find it again. "

Yin Ping looked stunned, and stood there blankly, not knowing what he was thinking. The way Yu Qingjia glanced at the silver bottle from the corner of his eyes made his guesses brighter.

Sure enough, Yin Ping still had a heart, and Yu Qingjia's beating yesterday didn't make her remember. Yu Qingjia felt a little pity, but it was just pity. She gave Yin Ping a chance, but one cannot always have another chance.

After Yu Qingjia finished speaking, she sat down by the piano to familiarize herself with fingering. Yin Ping stood on the ground for a while, then quietly went out from the room.

When Yinzhu came back from pouring water, she bumped into the Yinping bottle and went out. Yin Zhu saw Yin Ping subconsciously beckoning her to come and help, but Yin Ping didn't answer and walked away quickly. Yinzhu didn't even respond to her calls several times. She stood at the door and said "huh" strangely: "It's so early in the morning, where is she going?"

Yinzhu muttered something to herself, and stopped thinking if she couldn't figure it out. She turned her head and saw Yu Qingjia seemed to smile slightly.

Yinzhu felt a little cold for no reason, she asked tentatively: "My lady, what are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." Yu Qingjia adjusted the tuning, and after regaining the feel, she stood up and said, "Practicing the music alone is too boring. Holding the piano, let's go and quarrel with another person."

Yin Ping walked quickly on the path, avoiding people all the way to the gate of the big house. A few servant girls were sitting on the back steps gossiping, Yin Ping straightened her clothes, walked up to her with a smile and asked, "Sisters and sisters, is Fourth Miss here?"

Inside the room, Yu Qingya was looking curiously at the thin middle-aged man in front of her through the screen.

This is Yu Qingjia's resourceful accountant in the previous life? It looked really ugly, if Yu Qingya hadn't known about it in advance, she really couldn't have imagined that the person in front of her was so talented. Thinking of this, Yu Qingya snorted disdainfully. The way of heaven is on Yu Qingjia's side. Anyone who saves someone on the road can meet a high-level person. The heroine Mary Su really has no logic at all. Yu Qingya was disdainful, but she was not without complacency. After all, Yu Qingjia's heroine aura is no match for her own gold finger. Now, isn't this rare master become her retainer?

Zhang Xian drooped his eyes all the way, letting the maid lead him around without looking aside. Until the maid led him behind a screen, Zhang Xian's eyelids finally rolled up, and when he saw the blurry shadow behind the screen, he said nothing, and looked away calmly.

Yu Qingya had a heart to win over, and she was very kind when she opened her mouth: "How is sir? I have been busy serving Laojun these days, and I didn't take care of Mr. Arrangement. I was really negligent."

Zhang Xian cupped his hands and said, "Don't dare. Caomin was rescued by his wife, and now he gave Caomin a place to stay. Caomin is very grateful. However, Caomin has nothing to gain, and he has nothing to repay for his wife's grace. He is very frightened."

"Mr. is self-effacing. Mr.'s talent is well known. It is my good fortune to meet such a capable person as Mr. Mr. is resourceful, good at calculating and careful. Would you like to manage a few outhouses for me?"

Zhang Xian's brows twitched, he hadn't told anyone about his situation during this period, how could Yu Qingya dare to insist that he was talented? However, these thoughts are just a whirl in the bottom of my heart, this is what the young master ordered, even if there are loopholes everywhere, Zhang Xian will take it up. He pretended to bow his head in fear, and said: "How can the grassroots people be so valuable to the lady? I don't know what property the lady wants to buy?"

Yu Qingya thought that King Langya would rise up in a few years, and then fought for years, until the unification of the Southern Dynasties, and the war in Qi State stopped temporarily. This kind of opportunity is not in vain. She hoards food and grass now, and when the war starts in the future, she can just make a good fortune. Yu Qingya made up her mind and asked, "Do you know how to buy and sell grain, grass and herbs?"

Zhang Xian used to be a fool before, and he finally became serious when he heard this. Although Zhang Xian followed the son's order and lurked beside the house lady of the Yu family, he felt a little disapproving in his heart, but Yu Qingya's words made the strings in his head shatter. Grain and herbs, this is such a sensitive topic, Zhang Xian became vigilant instinctively. Food and medicine can almost determine the life and death of a battle, what does Yu Qingya mean by hoarding these? Or did she already know something?

In just a short moment, Zhang Xian had filtered out all the people around him. It is a secret among secrets that the young master raised an army. Yu Qingya, a boudoir woman, dares to hoard food and grass. Could it be that someone leaked the news?

In an instant Zhang Xian had thought a lot, he lowered his eyes to look at it, and there was no abnormality in his eyes in a blink of an eye: "The lady has a good opinion, thanks to the lady's perseverance, the grass-roots are willing to do the hard work for the lady."

In fact, Yu Qingya didn't know anything about business, food, etc., but she believed in Zhang Xian's ability very much. Since Zhang Xian accepted it, she could just wait for her fortune with peace of mind. Yu Qingya pretended to exchange some pleasantries with Zhang Xian, and then sent Zhang Xian away happily. Until Zhang Xian walked away, the corners of Yu Qingya's mouth were curled up.

Seeing that Yu Qingya was in a good mood, a maid took the opportunity to come up and said in a low voice: "My lady, the silver vase in the courtyard is asking to see you."

Silver bottle? Yu Qingya remembered who Yin Ping was, and frowned impatiently: "What is she here again?"

The system interjected in his mind: "Host, be careful sailing for ten thousand years, you have been too arrogant recently."

Yu Qingya has indeed gone so smoothly recently that it's unbelievable that her patience is getting worse and worse. But this is a system after all, since the system said so, Yu Qingya could only suppress her impatience and said, "Forget it, let her come in."

As soon as Yin Ping entered the door, she was dazzled by Yu Qingya's pile of gold and jade. Her eyes were dizzy, and she even walked lightly: "Fourth lady."

"Didn't I tell you that you should pay attention to your whereabouts on weekdays? What should you do if Yu Qingjia finds you running over in broad daylight?"

Yin Ping was so scolded that she didn't dare to look up, but Yin Ping didn't care. She pouted and said, "It shouldn't happen, right? Miss Six doesn't leave the gate every day, and I'm extra careful in the courtyard. How could Miss Six Discover?"

When Yu Qingya heard that Yu Qingjia was not suspicious, she felt at ease, and her tone was much better: "Okay, just continue to be careful in the future. Why are you looking for me today?"

Yin Ping lowered his voice, and told Yu Qingya about the loss of Yu Qingjia's piano score. Yu Qingya frowned after hearing this: "What, she lost the score? Such an important thing, she lost it?"

Yu Qingya panicked immediately, she quickly called the system in her mind: "System, Chang Hongqu is lost, what should I do?"

The system is much calmer than Yu Qingya, it analyzed for a while, and said: "Changhong Qu is a famous song for the heroine, famous for its splendor and splendor, since the bandits happened in the previous life, it means that even if If it is lost, this song will also be completed by the heroine, and it will come out again."

The system's analysis made sense, and Yu Qingya's heart stabilized. She asked the system: "If I play the Changhong song in advance and change the original plot, can I earn points?"

"That's right."

Yu Qingya got the promise, and her determination to stop Yu Qingjia's opportunity became stronger and stronger. She needs points for everything she does now, but the branch points she got for saving Zhang Xian last time are about to run out. She adds elixir to Laojun's water every day. This kind of medicine is the most expensive. If there are no points, Laojun will not be able to support it immediately. Yu Qingya didn't spend a lot of time exchanging useless accessories like she just got the system. Now she spends every point very cautiously, but even so, she was out of breath due to the pressure of points debt.

In the previous life, Yu Qingjia became famous because of Chang Hongqu. Since then, the reputation of Yu Meiren has spread all over the north and south, and the daughters of the Yu family have become her foil. Yu Qingya couldn't swallow this breath, and at the same time, the point crisis couldn't help her to hesitate any longer.

So no matter what, Yu Qingya must obtain Changhong Qu, and let it be published under her own name.

Yu Qingya told Yin Ping: "Go back and keep a close eye on her. If she writes any score, give it to me immediately. As long as you do well, I will bring you to the eldest room."

Yin Ping was overjoyed and quickly knelt down to kowtow to Yu Qingya. Yin Ping sneaked back to the second room. She felt guilty, and the first thing she did when she came back was to see what Yu Qingjia was doing. However, Yu Qingjia's house was empty.

Yu Qingjia was sitting at the table with the piano in her arms at the moment. She racked her brains to think of the most awkward rhythms and awkward gestures, and piled them all on the paper.

Since Yu Qingya wants to get something for nothing, then Yu Qingjia will satisfy her. Yu Qingjia has a vague guess, she always feels that Yu Qingya looks free now, but both her thoughts and behaviors have been controlled by the system. For example, the points mentioned by Yu Qingya in the dream is one example.

The system has the final say on how many points to spend and how many points to earn for each item. In a sense, Yu Qingya is working hard for the system, and it's still unpaid.

That being the case, Yu Qingjia didn't mind pushing her again.