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When Shen Qihuan returned to his residence, Bai Qian was walking over with a delicate food box, he first handed the food box to Hongzhi, and then said to Shen Qihuan respectfully: "The prince asked the slave to bring a message to the young lady, saying, 'You use these first, and if you have a chance in the future, you can make up the arrears to the prince.'" ”

Shen Qihuan frowned slightly, and thought sullenly, now that his life is becoming less and less valuable, he has to make a note for any box of meals.

She still thanked Bai Qian, and when she went back, she told Hongzhi to pack up a few books, and if she was not mistaken, she would leave in the next two days.

Hong Zhi left in response, and after a while, she stumbled back with the food box in her arms: "Miss...... Miss...... Look at ......"

It turns out that the food box is not filled with food, the top layer is stacked with a row of delicate brocade embroidered bags, each embroidered bag contains broken silver, the second layer is stacked with a whole layer of silver ingots, all of which are the official silver of Datong Bao, the third layer is a whole layer of small gold ingots, and there is a stack of silver tickets of varying numbers in the bottom partition, roughly counting that there are two thousand taels of silver in this box.

"Miss, the prince is really attentive to you, and even the broken silver for rewarding his subordinates has been prepared." Hong Zhi's eyes widened, and there was a little pride in her expression.

"Didn't you listen to Bai Qian? The prince asked me to make a note, and these are all things to be returned. Shen Qihuan really felt that he owed more and more debts, and he didn't know if King Jing'an treated himself like this, whether it was equivalent to "the chicken was fattened and then killed", a shrewd businessman like King Jing'an, only this explanation can be justified.

Shen Qihuan wanted to wait for the banquet to end and ask Changru about something, but after the banquet ended, Changru was called to the room by Chengping Hou, I don't know how late it was, Shen Qihuan had to sleep in a daze. When I woke up, Hongzhi came to report: "Bai came early in the morning to inform, saying that he would leave for Beijing after breakfast. ”

Shen Qihuan understood what she meant, such a major event as returning home, the bigger the battle, the better her reputation, although Shen Qihuan didn't value these things, but Hongzhi always talked to her, and after a long time, she also cared.

"The slave maid just heard Lingsong say that the staff around the Marquis of Chengping called you Miss Changru when they talked to Mr. Changru, and Mr. Changru is the sister-in-law of Master Hou, so aren't you Miss Yansun?" Hongzhi seemed to have landed on the ground, patting her heart and exhaling a few times. "That's fine, it will be easy for the young lady to marry in the future."

Shen Qihuan was almost choked by the tea, but Hongzhi said that she would talk about future generations, so she told her to take a look at the situation on Changru's side.

After Shen Qihuan freshened up, Hongzhi also came back, saying that Mr. Changru had drunk too much yesterday, and Lingsong was giving him a potion to boil and stomach.

Shen Qihuan then asked Hongzhi to move breakfast to the Changru room to eat.

Changru was indeed drunk yesterday, his face was a little swollen, his neck was also stiff, and his indifferent and free expression on weekdays only floated on the surface, not to the bottom of his eyes.

"I'm sorry for you." Shen Qihuan served him rice porridge, and suddenly said solemnly.

Changru's hand rubbing his temples paused, and smiled at Shen Que Huan Ya: "I have always been strong enough to drink, you don't have to think elsewhere." ”

Shen Quehuan stirred the rice porridge, and his voice was deep: "If it weren't for me, you might be free for the rest of your life, and you wouldn't have to pay attention to these mundane rituals at all." ”

Changru stared at her: "Why did you scold me for being vulgar when I was drunk?" ”

Hearing it, Changru is reassuring her heart, if she continues to be hypocritical, it will be boring, Qia Lingsong sent the medicinal soup over, Changru saw the black juice and was worried, until Lingsong poured it out.

Shen Quehuan suddenly remembered that when he was in Quyan, his brother Jiang Shen would be worried about the medicinal soup every time he drank medicine, and his mother would smile and say to him, "Your uncle is the only problem, why did he pass it on to you." ”

Shen Qihuan's nose suddenly soured, she blinked her eyes secretly, turned sideways and beckoned to Ling Song: "You hold him, I'll come." With that, he got up and picked up the decoction.

Changru stopped her: "Presumptuous...... You dare to ......" poured a big mouthful into his mouth.

Hongzhi pursed her lips and snickered on the side, Lingsong restrained Changru and laughed happily, and spent the last morning of her stay in Rongwang's Mansion in Handzhou.

The journey takes three days, Shen Quehuan sat on the Shen Zi Qiankun carved brocade carriage, Changru sat in the one in front of her, King Jing'an and Chengping Hou sat in the prince's double horse treasure car, and before the departure Shen Quehuan heard the voice of Yicui outside the carriage, she seemed to be asking Bai Qian what to do, and there were vague words like "peer" and "follow" in the words.

Hong Zhi showed some sympathy through the veil, "The princess on this side doesn't know how to provoke the prince, and she didn't call her when she set off today." ”

Shen Qihuan was reading a book, and when he heard this, he glanced out of the car, looking unconcerned. Hongzhi also put away her overflowing sympathy, and told a lot of her previous experience in dealing with things, and finally somehow talked about King Jing'an, she told Shen Qihuan happily, "The old clothes that Miss wore in Handzhou were not loaded, and the prince had already ordered her to go down and prepare new clothes for Miss, and two whole carriages were loaded behind." ”

When Shen Quehuan heard this, his eyebrows wrinkled silently. "New? None of your old clothes? ”

Hongzhi pointed to the set on Shen Qihuan's body: "It's the old one you wear, why don't you go to the Jingqian Post Station and help the young lady change it to a new one?" ”

Shen Quehuan thought thoughtfully: "No need, when you get to the next post station, you go to the back carriage and take a look to see if there are any plain clothes." ”

"Plain?" Hongzhi thought that she had heard it wrong, at this time, she needed to dress up more beautifully, why did Miss always come the other way around?

Shen Qihuan didn't explain too much, and when she arrived at the next post station, Hongzhi really went to the back to see, and when she came back, she took a burden in her hand and replied: "The most simple ones are these two." ”

She opened it to Shen Quehuan, but it was two splendid Ruyi skirts, one with snow-white mink velvet shoulders, and the other with a gold-threaded cloud hibiscus cloak.

Where is the simplicity?

"Miss, these two pieces are really the most monotonous and simple in color."

Shen Qihuan frowned and pondered, and asked Hongzhi after a while: "Is there any color that is more vulgar?" ”

Hong Zhi thought for a while, "There is a rouge pink gown, which is paired with a fairy satin silk skirt." ”

"You bring that gown alone, and then help me pick out a green, preferably a green Luo skirt, if there is no green, then blue, lake blue is the best."

Hongzhi immediately went to do it, and after taking both things back to the carriage, she saw Shen Quehuan's satisfied appearance. Hong Zhi wondered: "Miss, this rouge pink can be matched with white, and other colors have been changed......"

"Cheesy?" Shen Quehuan removed all the tassels on the lake-blue Luo skirt, and then ordered Hongzhi and said: "Master Hou is coming to pick up people in such a big battle, there will definitely be a lot of people who pay attention, and I am afraid that the people of the entire Hou Mansion will greet each other." ”

"So Miss should wear the most beautiful clothes and dominate the crowd?"

"Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, and there is a reason for handling things and using soldiers, the enemy will use the level of dealing with a thousand soldiers and horses when he sees you, and no general will use a hundred thousand troops to compete with a thousand soldiers and horses. But if the enemy sees that you have a thousand soldiers, but does not see the 100,000 generals you have hidden behind you, you say, who will win in the end? ”