"Go and burn a pot of incense and put it in the bright room. "www.biquge.info Seeing that Jinxiu was so busy that his hands and feet didn't stop, Qin Su smiled and ordered.

Jinxiu went to the incense box on the side to get the incense cake, and pinched the incense cake in her hand, she suddenly seemed to remember something, so she turned her flexible eyes around, and said softly: "Girl, do you know why Dongxuan Pavilion is sealed?"

Qin Su dipped his pen in ink, carefully traced the draft on the paper, and said in a rambling voice: "Didn't Mother Fang Cai say that it needs to be renovated there." As he spoke, he rolled his eyes slightly and glanced in the direction of Mingma.

Feng Yu was sitting on the small pestle in front of the door doing needlework, and it seemed that she could also hear the conversation in the east room.

"That's what I thought at first. Jinxiu said softly, with a smile in her voice, "Actually, no, I heard Ah Qiu say that those craftsmen are here to fill the well." ”

Well filling?

Qin Su's hand holding the pen paused slightly, and it was another mistake, and the sparse leaves and flowers on the paper escaped a thin branch to the side.

"Don't you remember, girl? Near the gate leading to the main courtyard of our courtyard, where the twilight lamp was lit, there used to be a dry well. Seeing that Qin Su didn't speak, Jinxiu reminded her.

Qin Su frowned lightly.

How did she not remember the well?

That was the place where she had deduced that the strange woman was hiding, and she had planned to investigate it again at another date, but she didn't want to, and the well was filled in like that.

Is it a coincidence?

Or is this another disguised "extermination"?

If it's the former, if it's the latter......

Qin Su narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the thin flower branches on the painting.

It seems that the energy of that strange woman is not small.

According to what Qin Su saw that night, although this woman acted boldly, she was also cautious, that is, no matter what her identity was, she would not make a statement to Old Madam Wu to fill the well.

The matter must have been brought up by someone else on her behalf, and the person who proposed it was either at her behest or at her behest.

Countless thoughts were turning in his heart, but Qin Su's eyes were still focused on the painting, and after a while, he said a soft "um", the pen was very smooth, and the casual voice also flowed out with the stroke: "It turned out to be the well, I remember." ”

Jinxiu covered her mouth and smiled: "That's it." It is said that the feng shui of the well is not very good, so the old lady did the main thing to fill it in. ”

Sure enough, it was Mrs. Wu's order.

Could it be said that this matter is no longer limited to the inner house, but that someone in the main courtyard is intervening? That strange woman still has such strong support? What is the relationship between this person and the person who is secretly spying on Qin Su?

"My grandmother was so knowledgeable that she knew so much. Qin Su's heart fluttered, but the paintbrush in his hand stopped, and said with an envious face, "I really didn't expect that my grandmother even understands feng shui, she is really a model of a scholar and a woman." There was a twelve-point reverence in her tone, and she turned her eyes to look at Feng Yu, who was still doing needlework.

No matter where this compliment goes, you can't go wrong.

"No, ......" Jinxiu opened her mouth to say down, and suddenly found that this was not easy to speak, so she stopped alive, and after a long while, she said cautiously: "...... The old lady naturally knew more, so she listened to the feng shui magician's words and filled the well. ”

"Feng Shui Warlock?" Qin Su's face was puzzled, and he turned his head sideways to look at Jinxiu: "Where did this character come from?"

Hearing this, Jinxiu became a little proud again, and said with a smile: "The girl doesn't know, whenever you build a house and repair a house, you must first invite a feng shui gentleman to see it." Isn't there a clan study being built in our house now? When Mr. Feng Shui looked at the direction of the clan study, he said that the well was blocking the momentum of the clan study, which was a big bad luck, and it had to be filled up, so that the Qin family's family could flourish. ”

It was really brought up by the people of the main courtyard, and a feng shui warlock came out?

The strange woman's hand was quite long.

"I see. Qin Su had a sudden expression of realization on his face, nodded and said, and looked at Jinxiu with admiration: "You know a lot." I don't know about building a house and asking someone to see feng shui. The people on the grange build a house, and they just set off a firecracker, but they are not so particular. ”

Her words were as good as the words of the village girl, but in the corner of her eye, she saw the corners of Feng Fei's lips hooked, as if she was snickering. Not only her, but Jinxiu also had a smile on her face, and the disdain that quickly flashed in her eyes showed her contempt for her master.

Qin Su turned his eyes to look at the sketch, but his heart was a little heavy.

The situation is not optimistic, and most importantly, she is detained in this courtyard, where she cannot go and where she cannot go.

Too much snooping will arouse suspicion.

"The situation in the house is different from that in the countryside. Jinxiu finally tolerated the smile back, but there were two points of indescribable pride and pride in her tone: "It's not that I said, this well is indeed filled by coincidence." Someone filled the well here, and there was a post from Mrs. Huo at that end, saying that she was coming to our house as a guest. The girl said, "Isn't this just saying that as soon as the well is filled, something good will happen?"

Qin Su's breathing paused for a moment.

Mrs. Huo?

Huo Zhijian's wife?

How could she have thought of coming to the Qin family as a guest?

As his mind turned, Qin Su suddenly remembered that some time ago, Ah Li had sent news that the Na Huo family was preparing to choose a clan school and let the children attach to it.

According to common sense, the largest and most famous ethnology in the entire Han'an County is the Hou Fan clan in Han'an Township. The children of some old scholars in the county mostly gather here, such as the Cheng family and the He family. Na Huo Zhijian official to the county Zhongzheng, although there are only nine products, but because of the great power in his hands, he should also become the object of the Fan family's wooing.

Could it be that Huo Zhijian was not very satisfied with that Fan clan study?

Qin Su thought about it in his heart, and then showed an ignorant look on his face, frowned and asked, "Huo's family, I haven't heard of it, is it a famous family in the county?"

Jinxiu shook her head honestly this time: "This ...... Girl forgiveness, I don't know. ”

Most of her news is limited to the inner house, and she is not very clear about the major names in the county.

Qin Su naturally turned to Feng Fei, and asked in a slightly raised voice, "Fei, do you know the Huo Clan?"

Feng Yu stood up and said respectfully: "Back to the girl's words, I have heard people talk about it occasionally, saying that it was just a Zhongzheng Lang from another county, and his surname is Huo." ”

Sure enough, it's Huo Zhijian, damn it!

Qin Su thought a little bit through gritted teeth, and answered the word "hmm" in his mouth, so he didn't ask any further.

It seems that Mrs. Huo should have come this time for the Qin family. It's just that with Qin Su's understanding of this family, they won't look down on the Qin family, unless the Qin family now has Lang Jun in office, or can climb some big crown family.

Thinking of this, Qin Su felt a sudden break in his heart.

Somehow, Xue Yunheng's coquettish white clothes shook in her mind a few times.

She quickly dismissed the idea.

As far as she knows, although Huo Zhijian is ruthless, he is a loyal and filial person, and he is upright, so he should not let his wife go out for the sake of the Xue family.

Qin Su pondered while carefully describing the branch that bloomed in the snow bottle, and gradually fell into his mind, painting very attentively, but also put the words of the splendid aside. At one time, a little mustache came in and replied, saying that Qin Yanwan had invited him to enjoy the pear blossoms, so Qin Su also pressed his mind and revealed the matter without mentioning it. (To be continued.) )