"My sister Xin'er is really capable. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" She went back to the couch and sat down, but her eyes still stayed on this pillow, as long as Liu Ge Lao accepted this pillow, Shen Zhenyi's callback would be a certainty. But what Mrs. Liu loves very much is the porcelain made by this famous teacher, for her and Liu Gelao, it is just a trivial matter, how can she not accept it?

Shen Xin knew that his wish was promising, and he was praised again, and his heart was even more joyful, so he sat down with her and took out the note: "I not only took the porcelain pillow back, but also asked her to sign all the notes for me, and now I don't even have a chance to regret it!" With that, she told her the cause and effect again.

Huang took the note and read it, and it was true.

She Shen Xi wrote clearly, if she repented, she would have to pay the other party five hundred taels of silver.

There is such a fool in the world!

Give away what you have in vain, and you have to take such a treaty! Don't you know that they will never return the porcelain pillows? She really deserves her bad luck!

However, when it came to the poem that Shen Xi asked Shen Xin to take, she still asked one more question: "There won't be any pits here, right?" ”

"Where's the pit?" Shen Xin said, "I have read it carefully, that is, the Yongmei poem written by the predecessors, which is quite common, not to mention, and the handwriting is not the old lady's, and it is not placed in any important place." Except for a few stamps printed on it, it's just like waste paper! For the sake of safety, and I didn't alarm the old lady, maybe even he forgot to have such a piece of paper. ”

Huang still felt a little uneasy, after all, it was something in Shen Ruopu's study, why didn't she Shen Xi mention anything else, and made such a request?

But thinking of Shen Xin, she will never be mistaken, what she said is the poem of the predecessor is the poem of the predecessor, the content is well known, and it is not made by herself, so where can it matter?

Shen Xi's mind was not as fast as theirs, but it was normal for him to not know how to plan for himself at this time.

In the end, I can't get through the joy of the porcelain pillow in my hand, so I am relieved.

put the porcelain pillow back in the back room and put it away, returned to the couch, called someone to bring melons and fruits and snacks, and pulled Shen Xin to ask long questions about dressing for the banquet the day after tomorrow.

Shen Ruopu had dinner here, and then returned to the study to continue to deal with official business.

When he finished writing the letter at hand and came back to look through the file on his desk, he suddenly stood up and slammed into the piles of official documents.

Seeing this, the head of the door followed Fu'an, and he didn't know what he was looking for, so he walked in and bowed down and stood in front of the case.

"Where's the Yongmei poem on my desk?!"

Fu'an was stunned: "The little one doesn't know." ”

Who of them dares to touch the things in the master's study? Especially things with words, even if they fall to the ground, they don't dare to pick them up.

But Shen Ruopu became angry, and went to the desk again, and the wolf hair on the shelf and the inkstone on the table were overturned on the ground by him regardless of it.

When the people waiting outside heard the commotion, they all came in. In the middle, there was an inquiring female voice: "What's wrong?" ”

Then some people called "Aunt Sun".

When Shen Ruopu heard this voice, he immediately went to the door and drank: "What about the things I put on this case!" ”

Aunt Sun, who was still dressed like during the day, walked in quickly and stopped in the middle of the house: "I don't know what the old lady is talking about?" ”

"That Yongmei poem with a small cinnabar seal!"

Shen Ruopu slammed the two books in his hand on the desk and roared angrily. "Obviously, it was still in my hand before, how can it disappear in a blink of an eye!"

The people in the room had probably never seen him so bright, and they were all silent. Even Aunt Sun's flexible eyes stopped moving at this moment. But they only stayed for a moment, and then they immediately came alive again, and Aunt Sun turned around and sank her face: "Whoever has come to the master's study just now will be on the board for me to judge!" ”

A bench was quickly erected outside the door, and the penalty raised the board and beat it.

The cries for mercy and the shouts of injustice were endless, but they didn't suppress Shen Ruopu's anger at all. He sat in the circle chair and stared out, I don't know if it was because of force or anger, and his eyes were already a little red.

Aunt Sun handed him a cup of tea, and hurriedly ran outside the door to order to continue fighting.

Shen Ruopu raised his hand to support his forehead, stood up again and again, and circled back and forth in the room.

"Old lady! The little ones have something to say! ”

After two rounds, someone finally raised their voices.

Aunt Sun looked back at Shen Ruopu at the threshold, Shen Ruopu stopped and raised his hand, and the man brought in.

More than a dozen boards went down, and his clothes were covered with blood stains, he lay on the ground and gasped: "Old lady, in addition to a few of us before, the eldest girl has also been to the study, if the old lady wants to find it, why don't you ask the eldest girl to see?" The little ones are illiterate and don't have the guts, so they don't dare to mess around! ”

The man held his breath and finished speaking, but he had already fainted.

Shen Ruopu frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Pass Sister Xin to me!" ”

When the messenger arrived at the Fuxiang Courtyard, the Huang mother and daughter did not know, and were discussing what color of clothes to wear for Shen Xin and what texture of his head.

The three girls of the Shen family, except for the three girls Shen Yan, who have made a family relationship since childhood, Shen Xin and Shen Xi have not yet. Shen Xin is sixteen years old this year, and he is very old when he should discuss his relatives, and people like Liu Fu hold a birthday banquet, and those who come to the banquet must be either rich or expensive, and they are rarely in Beijing, so they can't help but strive to get more attention at this banquet.

Of course, this time, the Huang family stayed in Beijing with their children for so long, in addition to running for Shen Zhengyi, they also planned to give her marriage.

Shen Ruopu still wanted to see Shen Xin at night, and Huang couldn't help but feel strange: "Did the old lady say something?" ”

Although the person who came was the one who went to the house, how could she not know what the status of the long house was in the Shen family? But this matter is not trivial today, the people who were beaten were all close to Shen Ruopu, he saw that they were beaten with blood and flesh, but he didn't even blink his eyelids, where did he dare to show the news? only said a word to invite the eldest girl over, and there was no further word.

Huang didn't think that anything else would happen, so he ordered someone to carry a lantern and escort Shen Xin to Wanrong Hall.

Shen Xin also went out briskly. When she arrived at the Baomo Garden, where the study was located, she couldn't help but be stunned under the porch when she saw the gasping and wailing sounds in the courtyard.

However, before she could think about it, Huang Ying, the big girl in Shen Ruopu's room, had already walked quickly to invite her in.

Shen Xin entered the threshold with her heart in suspense, and when she saw the papers and books scattered all over the ground, and Shen Ruopu sitting behind the desk with an angry face, she realized that something was wrong!

"Old lady—"

"Have you ever seen this poem?" As soon as she got up, Shen Ruopu casually pulled out a piece of paper from the table, and scribbled a few lines on it.