Chapter 080: Aristocratic Style

"That's right. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Pingxue Dao": "In addition, the situation of Zhuangzi is similar. I can't inquire about such specifics, but they have all been resold, and today's landlords are not from three years ago. ”

Shen Xi frowned.

That's right!

There are a total of two private houses in the second room, a small grange, and the partial house Zhuangzi has all been resold, and the surname Wei has appeared twice.

It won't be so coincidental that there will be two people who are completely unrelated but have the same surname eyeing the original owner at the same time, which must be the same person plotting behind the scenes!

And he's just a tea merchant who runs a gang......

However, since this person has such courage and dares to touch the inheritance of the second master of the Shilang Mansion of the Criminal Department, he will naturally keep his hands and feet clean and try not to leave any traces.

Shen Ruopu did not find any clues and punish him afterwards, which directly proved this.

But since he knew it was going to be troublesome, how did he manage to do it all out of this pile of trouble?

Not to mention anything else, he must know the Shen family very well.

Even, I know their second room and the original owner himself.

But the original owner didn't leave her any memory, where did she go to find clues?

Moreover, the land and the house were calculated, and the 20,000 taels of silver stored in the money bank ended up in the same way.

Such a thing could happen in the Mansion of the Dignified Servants, and if it were their Zhang family, she didn't have anything to show off.

Didn't she also let Wen Chan calculate? not only let her calculate that the Zhang family would buy a dowry for her, but also let her calculate her life!

She is the original owner, and she is only fifty steps and a hundred steps of laughter.

She put the paper away and said, "You have also worked hard, go down and rest." ”

"Sister, I've eaten Lixia eggs!"

As soon as the maids stepped out of the door, Shen Liang walked in with two fragrant tea eggs, and one was hung around his neck with a small cloth sleeve.

"Who sent it?" she took it and sniffed it, and it was boiled with spiced star anise and many spices.

"My aunt did it. I boiled it on a small stove all day, and it was so fragrant! We all had it. ”

Shen Liang said as he peeled off the one in his hand, broke off a piece and put it in her mouth.

I boiled the Lixia eggs all day, and they were really delicious.

Originally, in Zhangfu, the Xiao family would also cook Lixia eggs for everyone every year.

Eggs are not a rare thing, but it is also excellent to eat too many delicate dishes and eat these coarse foods once in a while. What's more, the Zhang family was also a cultivator before they started their careers, so they naturally wouldn't be too rigid about whether the raw materials of the food were noble or not.

Shaw doesn't know much about cooking, but he does a great job of making these seasonal snacks.

That year, Xu Jing returned to Beijing from the battlefield, just in time for this season, and the first thing he did was to come to Zhang's mansion to eat Xiao's boiled Lixia eggs.

Shen Xi put down what he was doing, led Shen Liang to the corridor and sat down, watched him slowly peel eggshells in the night breeze, and then tasted it in small sips.

Her heart calmed down.

She remembered that on the day Xu Jing came to the house, Wen Chan was playing the piano in the octagonal pavilion next to the peony forest.

She likes to row and walk, but Wen Chan likes to burn incense, put curtains, and play solo on the piano in the water pavilion.

When Wen Chan first entered the house, she was not only scared when she saw the palace lamp under the porch, but she didn't even recognize the incense.

Her arrival gave Zhang Ying a lot of things to do, teaching her to distinguish incense, recognize the rhythm of music, appreciation, pick flowers to make rouge, and comb all kinds of beautiful hair buns.

Wen Chan also learned very quickly, and within a year or two, she would be able to pop up the smooth "Mountains and Flowing Water".

She likes agarwood, ambergris, peonies and peonies, red gold and jade, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she can see at a glance that the texture of silk is good, as well as elegant repertoire, and even walking, let the female teacher teach her the popular one-word steps of aristocratic girls.

Everything she loves has a "style".

So after entering the mansion, she became more and more like an authentic Helian aristocratic girl year by year.

But Xu Jing frowned and said that this tune was too anxious after listening to the tune she played outside the peony forest.

Xu Jing is the prince of Anguo, three years older than her, and she is the alliance of her to dig a bird's nest on the big locust tree in the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies, and lie in the back window to see Mr. Beauty in the Shuntian Mansion.

The Xu family has military merits, and has been in charge of the Chinese military governor's mansion for two generations, An Guogong has a beautiful long hair, Zhang Ying saw him when he was a child, and he always couldn't help but step forward and touch it.

When they were digging out the bird's nest, they were caught red-handed by Yasukuni Gong, and the one who hit the board was always Xu Jing.

An Guogong and his wife are very good with Zhang Xie and his wife, and they both love her very much.

Later, Xu Jing didn't know if it was because she took too much out of the bird's nest in the Chinese army's yamen for her, or because she was caught because she inquired about the teaching time of the beautiful teacher of Guozijian for her, and as a result, she was kicked by An Guogong to serve in northern Jiangsu, and she went for five years.

When I came back that year, it was Lixia, and Zhang Ying was already in time.

She has become a big girl with a bun of ingots, a just right number of hairpin rings, wearing a moonflower skirt embroidered by herself, sitting quietly in a soft sedan chair to Xu's house, and performing perfect etiquette to him.

And Xu Jing has also become a tall and straight, a young general who is sought after by the border girls as a "silver wolf" and dominates Daqin.

Seeing her childhood friend, Zhang Ying's support lasted less than half an hour, and she suddenly chatted again.

When Xu Jing finished commenting like this, Wen Chan just looked at it.

Zhang Ying has been learning music rhythm since she was a child, where does she not know what Xu Jing's rapid progress means?

Wen Chan turned herself into a noble lady in just a few years, and her desire to enter the aristocratic circle was unknown to others, but Zhang Ying could see it clearly.

But at that time, she thought that her mood was understandable, because after all, her original identity was incompatible with the Zhang family, if she didn't work hard to carve herself well, wouldn't she also live up to the Zhang family's hard work?

What's more, these talents are all learned by her own hard work, and Zhang Ying feels that it is not shameful to rely on her own skills to obtain them.

So she was not surprised by Xu Jing's words.

She was surprised by another incident.

She didn't know much about the love of children at that time, even if she often heard people make her and Xu Jingan a pair, she only thought that it was just their childhood friendship.

She didn't know how a person would behave when he was tempted by another person, Wen Chan just stared at Xu Jing for a long time, and then hung her head and walked to the other end of the pavilion with the piano in her arms.

They didn't know each other before Xu Jing went to serve, and they used to chat and eat tea in one place.

But love is so incredible, after five years, Wen Chan moved her heart, and she was very shy that day.

How casual Zhang Ying is in front of Xu Jing, how gentle and soft she is.

Now that she thinks about it, when she didn't notice it, Wen Chan's affection for Xu Jing was like this Lixia egg that was gradually boiled, and it unconsciously seeped into her heart.