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Zhao Huazhi hurriedly put down the embroidered bandage and stood up, "Grandmother." ”

Tansheng also stood up and called, "Grandmother." ”

Seeing the respectful appearance of the two granddaughters, Mrs. Zhao suddenly felt satisfied, put her hand down, and said very lovingly, "I haven't entered the Jiaoyuan for a long time, but now I look at it, the scenery is quite good." ”

Tan Sheng smiled, "These objects are all taken from my grandmother's warehouse, and the good scenery is also a blessing to my grandmother." ”

The more Mrs. Zhao listened to Tan Sheng's words, the more comfortable she felt.

This kid can always scratch and scratch your armpits if you're not careful.

Old Madam Zhao said with a smile, "If I don't bring the things in my library in life, I won't bring them when I die, who else can I leave them to you if I don't leave them to you?" Old Madam Zhao seemed to think of something, and said with a smile with Zhao Huazhi, "Speaking of the things in the library, a few new silk cloths with entwined branches have been introduced recently, and the big girl is still wearing white, so she can't wear such patterns." Lu'an, you take the four girls to the library to choose a suitable piece to dress up the little girl!"

Lu'an responded with a "sigh", and Zhao Huazhi left.

On the way, the little maid Chunxiu couldn't hide her excitement, "This is the first time that the old lady has given something to the girl alone! I must tell the third girl to tell the third girl to be angry!"

Zhao Huazhi followed behind Lu'an and smiled, "I'm just taking advantage of the situation." ”

The old lady clearly said to Tansheng that she was just stained with Tansheng's light to mix such a piece of cloth.

Zhao Huazhi pouted, in fact, it was very good, no matter what kind of light she stained, what kind of momentum she borrowed, what she carried in her purse was her own!

In the Jiao Garden, Mrs. Zhao and Tan Sheng sat face to face.

After a few words, Mrs. Zhao took out the post in her sleeve and put it on the table. Tan Sheng took a look, it said "I hereby invite the eldest girl of your house to the house", the post is well-made, and there is a budding gardenia in the middle of the post.

"Mrs. Wang of the Wei Mansion, the political envoy, invites you to see the feng shui of the Yang Mansion," Mrs. Zhao smiled very happily, "Xu is out of the old road of Changchun, the big guy thinks that most of the real people in the road are cheating people out of money, no!

Changchun Lao Dao is a lewd old man in his forties and fifties.

Tansheng is a delicate little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old.

Mrs. Uchiota's choice is really narrow, either choose a lewd old man or a delicate little girl to avoid suspicion.

Changchun Dao Chang fell, Qingxu Guan respects humanity and is in his prime, and he really does not belong to either the obscene old man and the delicate little girl, and the wives of Jiangxi officialdom think about it, so they can only keep an eye on Tan Sheng.

This may not be the first post that Mrs. Zhao received.

But this is the first post that Mrs. Zhao intends to answer.

"The old man's consideration is that our little Ah Qiao is still just a little girl in the end, and it is a good thing to accumulate virtue and do good, but helping people to read feng shui and calculate face is always not what a little girl should do. Mrs. Zhao's tone was full of the vicissitudes and patience of decades of experience, "Therefore, if Ah Qiao is unwilling to go, I will help Ah Qiao reject Mrs. Wang." ”

Because she didn't want to go, she wanted to refuse Mrs. Wang?

Then he put the cauldron of "unwilling to help Zhao Xian dredge up the relationship" on Tan Sheng.

Ginger is still old and spicy.

Even if Li Shi ate ginseng for 888 years, he would never be able to say such a thing.

"Ah Qiao is not unwilling," Tan Sheng smiled, "The bridge that grandmother has walked is longer than the road that Ah Qiao has walked, Ah Qiao's knowledge is incomparable, Ah Qiao listens to grandmother." ”

Whether I go or not, it's up to you.

So, if there is any future trouble, don't come to me.

Tansheng kicked a ball back.

Old Madam Zhao smiled again, "Wei Chao is your uncle's top boss, and he still relies on Lord Wei in all aspects, we still have to help if we can help, we are all a family, you help me help him, isn't it all the same?"

In other words, Mrs. Zhao was happy to let her go, and she was doing Zhao Xian a favor.

This has to be made clear to Mrs. Zhao, so that she dares to answer clearly.

Tan Sheng smiled, the pear vortex was faint, and finally reached out to take the post on the table.

Old Madam Zhao bent her eyebrows and fine eyes, just like the most kind old lady in the book, seeing that Tan Sheng took it, Old Madam Zhao said softly, "Busy is just a small help, just look at the feng shui arrangement, it's not a big deal." But it will be of great benefit to your uncle -- in the mid-year appraisal and evaluation, the political envoy of the three grades can speak well in front of the imperial history! The Wei Dynasty is now sitting in all directions, where can it be promoted again? At present, the person who can handle the Jiangxi officialdom is your uncle, and you have to let Lord Wei see that your uncle is, and although our women's family has no help, we must not hold back. ”

In short, since she took this post, she has to do her best and do her best.

It was very tiring to talk to Mrs. Zhao.

It's like going out with an official's mother, you have to help translate the official dialect into Guangyang dialect, and then translate the Guangyang dialect into the official dialect ..

The latter is tired of the throat, and the former is tired of the heart.

Tan Sheng opened the post and looked at it, the handwriting on the post was beautiful, the words were like his person, and the person who wanted to write the post should be a woman with a blue heart.

As soon as Mrs. Zhao left satisfied, the official's mother complained.

"How can I find a girl to see feng shui? The girl didn't set up a stall to make money? This feng shui is all eaten by heaven through the destiny of heaven, and God always takes back the rest when he gives one -- you see that the street is not blind, lame, or lame, and they dare not claim to be gods!"

Well, this is true, for fortune tellers, blind, dumb, deaf and lame are the standard, short-lived and long-lived are the middle match, broken children and grandchildren are high matches, and the top gods generally have a faint king who wants to live forever to achieve each other.

Tan Sheng nodded, feeling that what his mother said was very true.

The official's mother didn't like Mrs. Zhao's style very much, "... According to what the old lady said just now, it is our duty to go, and if we don't go, we are not sensible and not a family?"

Tan Sheng nodded, Old Madam Zhao's words were indeed forcing her.

"What is that girl going to do! Don't you know how to show a good attitude!?"

Tan Sheng was silent for a long time, then looked up and laughed, "Because I want to go too." ”

She wanted to see what was going on in the Wei Dynasty's mansion, and she also wanted to go to Jingshi - Xu Yizhi was right, the Li family would not fall, the Li family would not fall, and she would not be able to dig out anything deep in Jiangxi, so she had to change places and take her time.

Since the girl herself wants to go...

The official's mother nodded, then this matter is correct, it is worth it, and it must be done!

The next day, the coachman of the flowing carriage was beaten by iron, and the coachman was quite embarrassed to see Tan Sheng, "... The little one didn't mean to get drunk last time, and he didn't send the girl back to the mansion..."

Well, it's the wine that makes you drunk.

Tan Sheng nodded in understanding, "You sent me back to the house, the master probably remembered the mistake." ”

If he hadn't sent it, who could have sent it? Amitabha, Tan Sheng still wants to have a peaceful birthday in a few days, but don't let the Zhao family know about her dealings with the Xu family's son.

The coachman was stunned, and when he saw Tan Sheng's calm expression, he doubted his memory for the first time.

In fact, the Wei Mansion is very close to Zhao's house, separated by a street.

The coachman arrived with three whips.

As soon as he entered the Wei Mansion, Tan Sheng felt a chill on his back inexplicably.

There seems to be something really wrong in this house.

Turning her head, oh, it turned out that this house was just in the middle of the wind, and a few gusts of wind made her back cold.

Tan Sheng patted her chest, scared her to death, she thought that she had suddenly opened her head, and changed from a respected god stick to a god chattering master.

Tan Sheng stood firm and strengthened his career positioning.

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