Ziyun stayed at Yinglian Mansion for dinner at noon.

After eating, the two little girls went for a walk in the back garden.

Ziyun looked very happy all the time.

She grew up in Guangzhou, her uncle's family is a businessman's family, the rules of the family are far less strict than the capital, and she is very favored by her aunt and uncle.

When I was in Guangzhou, I didn't feel anything, but when I returned to the capital, I felt out of place.

She first intersected with Feng Jiwen because she felt that there was no hypocrisy or even implicit ridicule in the eyes of those nobles in her eyes, and the two were very close to each other. And after these few contacts, she found that this little girl is not only not as rude and willful as rumored, but only values the appearance of others, but is very kind.

But this kind of harmony is not weakness, such as the situation when she refused to suffer in the face of Fukangan's doubts and humiliation in the teahouse that day.

Every move is clearly not vulgar than those noble ladies.

She also has a few friends in Guangzhou, but she has never really made friends with them, first, because she feels that they are not completely sincere to her, and second, she feels that she has not fallen in love to the point where she can talk about everything.

This time, I might be able to make a confidant who agrees, right?

The little girl looked forward to it from the bottom of her heart.

"Crescent Moon, what are you looking at?" Seeing Feng Jiwen turning her head frequently, Ziyun also followed her gaze and turned her head to look behind her.

On the path, there was no one empty.

"Nothing. Feng Jiwen shook her head and secretly said that she was suspicious.

She always felt that someone was following her behind her back.

But in broad daylight, in their own home, who would do such a perverted act?

"There are no flowers in the garden this season. If you really want to enjoy the scenery, you have to go outside the city to see the maple leaves. Ziyun said.

Feng Jiwen nodded in agreement, "In one more month, the maple leaves should be red." ”

"Yes, it just so happens that there will be a maple viewing party in the Xiangshan Courtyard next month, and then we will also go and join in the fun, shall we?" Ziyun said with great interest.

Maple viewing party?

Feng Jiwen said that her knowledge had not covered so widely, nodded and coped with the past, thinking about it and turning back to ask Xiaoxian what it was about.

"Then let's talk about it, you can't go then. ”

Uh, nodding is okay?

That's it, anyway, it sounds like a very literary and serious party, so let's go.

Besides, she still has to try to slowly integrate into this world.

……

After sending Ziyun away, Feng Jiwen had just returned to the Tang Courtyard, and she heard Xiao Xing ask: "Today is the day for the government to buy supplies from the public middle school, and the housekeeper just passed the word over, asking the slave to ask the girl if there is anything to be made up in our yard." ”

The daily necessities of each courtyard in the house are distributed in rations every month, and if they are not enough, they take the monthly silver themselves and let their subordinates go out of the house alone to buy it.

But Feng Jiwen of Tangyuan is an exception.

Uncle Qing asked if there was anything to make up, not for daily use, but if Feng Jiwen had any other things for him to buy.

This has long been an unwritten rule in the Yinglian House.

In addition to taking care of all kinds of chores, Uncle Qing also serves as his own personal purchasing agent, which Feng Jiwen already understands.

She thought about it, and it didn't seem like there was anything special to buy.

"You go back to Uncle Qing and tell him that I don't have anything to buy. ”

The first time in many years that she didn't make a request, Xiao Xing felt that the number of times she had been surprised by her own girl recently seemed to be too frequent.

She was about to tell Xiaocha to pass the word, but Feng Jiwen suddenly said, "Wait a minute." ”

Xiao Xing turned his head, and there didn't seem to be much surprise in his numb expression.

Just know.

"Buy a good bow and come back. ”

"What?" Xiao Xing thought that either he had heard it wrong, or that his own girl was crazy.

"A bow. Feng Jiwen repeated.

"What are you buying this for?" Xiao Xing looked at her with a worried expression, as if she felt that her brain was on the wrong string again.

Although the banner women also learn to ride and shoot, their Feng family is a scholarly family, and the girls never touch these rough things.

"For Shu Zhi, I discussed it with my grandfather, and my grandfather promised to find him a master to teach him how to ride and shoot. After Feng Jiwen explained to her, she muttered: "But if you learn to ride and shoot, it seems that you need a lot of things, and I'm afraid that a single bow is not enough, right?"

Ignoring Xiao Xing's surprise, she made a decision and said, "That's it, I'll go out to the mansion with Uncle Qing to take a look." ”

Xiao Xing subconsciously frowned, planning to persuade Feng Jiwen to leave this matter to his subordinates.

But in an instant, she thought of a key point.

The relationship between the girl and the little master has always been very stiff, although I don't know what the girl is crazy about, she actually wants to take the initiative to buy a riding and shooting outfit for the little master, but this is undoubtedly a good thing.

Maybe that's the beginning of a rapprochement.

Poor her, she didn't know that Feng Jiwen's mentality was just idle, so it was better to go out and get familiar with the environment of Beijing.

Xiao Xing thought so, so he didn't stop Feng Jiwen anymore, but in addition to the little fairy that Feng Jiwen had to bring when she went out, he also let Xiao Cha, who was on the first day of work, go with him.

This is exactly what Feng Jiwen wants.

There was a strong maid with her, and she felt very safe.

After Uncle Qing knew that Feng Jiwen was going to buy a horse shooting outfit for Feng Shuzhi, he directly took her to the drumming alley next to Andingmen Street. He told Feng Jiwen that there were a few good riding and archery shops in this alley, so that she could take a look at them, and because he still had many other things to buy, he asked the two little guys to accompany Feng Jiwen.

This time, he went out of the house to ask Feng Yinglian for Feng Shuzhi's riding and shooting trip, so Uncle Qing ignored Feng Jiwen's push that he had silver on him, and directly stuffed Xiaocha with a money bag, only saying that if it was not enough, it would be troublesome.

He didn't believe how much money his girl could save.

Xiao Cha weighed her weight and smiled with a smirk.

"Girl, it's two or three times more than what we brought out ourselves. She said happily.

Seeing her appearance, Xiaoxian said with a little disgust: "No matter how much it is not allocated by our house, and it is not picked up for nothing, look at your ...... fun"

"Hehe, I like silver very much when I was a child...... I can't say how I like it, anyway, I can't control the joy when I hold it in my hand, I want to laugh and dance. Xiaocha did not hide her desire for money, and looked at Feng Jiwen with a pleading face: "Can the girl hand over all the money to the slave and maid when she goes out in the future?" ”

Feng Jiwen looked at her eyes and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

I didn't expect the honest little tea to be so greedy for money.

Very good, worthy of the maid she personally chosen.

With Feng Jiwen's nod, Xiaocha was so happy that she put the money bag in her arms and happily followed Feng Jiwen to a shop.

Nowadays, the style of riding and archery in the Qing Dynasty is far less common than before, and the riding and archery supplies are not comparable to daily necessities, and the time is not early, so when Feng Jiwen stepped into this shop, not a single guest saw it.

The shop is not large, and the vermilion high shelves on both sides are full of bows and whips of different lengths.

A young figure in a reddish-brown coarse cloth robe was bending over with his back to them, dividing the arrows into each quiver according to the material.

Hearing footsteps, he stopped what he was doing and turned his head back.

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PS: An important character has appeared, guess who ~~~~~~~