After Zhu Ping'an recovered, he stayed in Linhuai Marquis Mansion and waited for the outside world to calm down. Anyway, he had Li Shu, Hua'er and others by his side, with beautiful girls singing, birds blooming and flowers blooming. He was so happy in the mansion that there was no need to worry about Shu.
It is expected that in a few days, the turbulent waves caused by Yang Jisheng's impeachment of Yan Song will calm down.
Zhu Ping'an was very confident about this.
The sun is at noon.
In the Marquis of Linhuai's Mansion, under the trellis of grapes and trumpet creepers, a conversation with sweet whispers and lazy enjoyment could be heard. If the voices were familiar, one could tell they were the voices of Baozi's maid Hua'er and Zhu Ping'an.
"Is it deep, uncle?"
"Yes, sure."
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"Is this strength okay, uncle?"
"Yeah, the strength is just right, it can be faster."
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"Are you comfortable, uncle?"
"Yeah, it feels good. My painting skills have improved. Not bad."
"It's all thanks to the young lady's good teaching."
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A butterfly was attracted by the trumpet creeper and flew onto the trellis, fluttering around the trumpet creeper and dancing gracefully.
Under the rattan trellis, there is a beauty couch, on which there are three people.
Li Shu was half lying on the beauty couch, her back leaning against a pillow with a golden python pattern, her slender hands holding a hand-bound book titled "Panlong", her ink-black eyes reading with great interest, her figure graceful, her pair of slender legs lying across her, as white as jade, faintly emitting the fragrance of a young girl.
Zhu Ping'an was also lying on the beauty couch, but he was lying on Li Shu's pair of jade-white thighs. One pig's hoof was placed obediently at his side, while the other big pig's hoof was dishonestly wrapped around Li Shu's buttocks. Blocked by Li Shu's body, one could not see the movements of the hoof clearly, but from Li Shu's occasional rolling of her eyes, one could guess that the big pig's hoof wrapped around her buttocks must have done something bad.
Zhu Ping'an was like a dandy boy, lying on Li Shu's thighs with his legs crossed and his eyes narrowed, looking extremely comfortable. The chubby little maid Hua'er Yazi was sitting next to Zhu Ping'an, gently pulling Zhu Ping'an's ear with one chubby hand, and holding a silver needle goose feather stick with the other chubby hand, keeping the depth neither shallow nor deep, and turning the goose feather stick slowly and quickly.
Wow! Wow! Wow!
As the painting moved, Zhu Ping'an felt incomparable, as if his pores were electrified and dancing, and he was so comfortable that he almost fell asleep.
I am so happy here that I don’t miss Shu.
Comfortable.
A gentle breeze blew, and I gradually felt sleepy; my eyelids drooped slightly and slowly narrowed, and the world closed at this moment.
At this moment, a burst of hurried and messy footsteps were heard, followed by trembling crying sounds coming from a distance.
"Miss, Master, something terrible has happened. A group of vicious Jinyiwei came outside, calling you by name and saying they want to arrest you and bring you to justice. No one in the mansion dared to stop them. Only two of your followers tried their best to stop them in the front yard. However, the Jinyiwei were too numerous and powerful, so they couldn't stop them. They were about to break in with blood on their heads."
A little girl came running over in a panic from a distance, like a frightened bird, and reported incoherently while crying.
It was like a bolt from the blue.
Li Shu's heart palpitated, and the "Panlong" in her hand fell to the ground. Her heart was in her throat because of the little girl's words. She raised her head and looked at the little girl, "What?! Say it again."
The little maid Hua'er turned pale with fright, but luckily her hands were steady and she managed to pull the goose feather stick out of Zhu Ping'an's ear immediately.
"What's wrong?"
The little girl's trembling cry woke Zhu Ping'an up from his half-sleep.
"Miss, son-in-law, someone is coming from outside..." The little girl was shivering like a sieve and spoke again with a trembling voice.
However, the little girl had just said a few words when a burst of hurried and noisy footsteps came in, interrupting her.
"It's not good, it's not good. Miss, uncle, something terrible has happened."
"Miss, Master, there's a bunch of damn Jinyiwei outside. They're like barbarians and don't understand human language. They even broke into the Chuihua Gate. Mrs. Zhang and the others tried to stop them, but were pushed to the ground. They also threatened to arrest Master and put him in jail..."
"Young lady, we can't stop Mrs. Zhang and the others. They are about to break in. What should we do..."
After a burst of footsteps, five or six little girls came running in in a panic. Their faces turned red and blue with fear, as if they had opened a paint shop, and their voices were trembling like sifting bran.
There was no need for the little girl to repeat herself, as the other girls all told the story again at once.
"What should I do?"
"Those Jinyiwei are so ferocious and scary."
"Wow, wow, what should I do?"
The yard became noisy, filled with crying and an atmosphere of panic, as if it was the end of the world.
"Shut up! My husband and I are not dead yet!"
Li Shu grabbed the teacup and threw it to the ground with force, breaking it into pieces and calming the panic in the courtyard.
Zhu Pingan gently patted Li Shu's shoulder, walked down from the beauty couch, stood in front of the maids, looked calm and composed, and smiled slightly, "Calm down. The Jinyiwei is here to arrest me, not you, why are you more nervous than me."
Zhu Ping'an's calmness infected everyone, and his words calmed the anxious girls. Yes, my son-in-law is right, the Jinyiwei came to arrest my son-in-law, not us.
"Brother Zhu..."
Li Shu bit her lip and looked at Zhu Pingan worriedly. She was trying to remain calm just now, but she was actually very 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...Uncle, aren't you afraid?"
The chubby little maid Hua'er stood beside Li Shu, trying to cheer herself up, but her calves were still shaking.
"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. He was curious about why the Jinyiwei suddenly came to Linhuai Marquis's mansion to arrest him. You know, he had been recuperating in the mansion for the past half month. He never left the house and was as well-behaved as a lady from a noble family. What crime could he have committed
Although he was pleading for Brother Yang, he had already been caned in the court.
We can't bring up the past, right?!
No, the Emperor Jiajing is not the kind of person who would not punish the offender twice.
Besides, the first half of his petition had greatly pleased Emperor Jiajing, so there was no reason for him to bring up the past.
Why is that
Revenge of the Yan Party
That’s not possible.
Yan Song was so shrewd and calculating. Even if he was dissatisfied with me for pleading for Brother Yang and wanted to take revenge on me, he would be afraid of Emperor Jiajing and would not rush to take revenge on me at this time. At least, it would take some time.
Then why is that
Zhu Ping'an was puzzled.