The most conspicuous thing on the wharf was a brand-new river-walking passenger boat, apparently chartered by a large family, and the porters were carrying the suitcases up, and they were hunched over one by one. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

On the deck stood a pair of young men and women, holding hands, smiling heartily. The Jiang Pavilion is not high, the hillside is not far, and the wharf is not big, so you can roughly see the figure of the two of them, as well as the appearance of a talented woman.

Zhao Jiuniang and Xia Su looked at it for a while, then went to the other side to sit on the railing, and asked Zhao Qinghe what he was busy with lately.

Xia Su's gaze fell on Cen Xuemin, and saw that she was like a stone statue, facing the beautiful side face of the dock, and her complexion was cold and white. Her powerful maid ring was more uncontrollable than her, her eyes were spewing fire, her hands were clenching her fists, and she was biting her ears.

See? The handsome fourth son, for the sake of his beloved, dared to challenge the ardent expectations of his elders. Cen Xuemin is a man and has all aspects, but he didn't "dot" Zhao Zishuo well. On the contrary, the Hu family, who suffered from isolation, won his sincerity with a piece of sincerity.

Xia Su turned his gaze back and smiled at Zhao Jiuniang, "I haven't seen anyone else for a few days, I don't know what he's busy with." ”

It is common sense that those who rise in the day and rise at night cannot meet those who rise in the day and rise at night.

Zhao Jiuniang didn't pay attention to Cen Xuemin's abnormality, and really cared about Xia Su, "What do you think of the third brother?" If you have a heart, even if I go against filial piety, I will help you. ”

Xia Su was grateful in his heart, but his tone was light, "I have something to do with him, others can't interfere, and in the end, it depends on fate?" ”

Zhao Jiuniang was anxious, "Don't think too simply, father, mother, and old lady, if they decide the marriage of the third brother, will you and the third brother be successful?" But glancing at Cen Xuemin, "Mother asked me to secretly match the third brother and her." ”

"Jiu Niang, when I say this, I don't mean to look down on you, it's just that Zhao Qinghe has his own ideas, your father and mother, your grandfather, I'm afraid they won't take him." Xia Su's smile deepened, "A man should be like this, stand up to the sky and the earth, and be his own master." ”

Zhao Jiuniang was a little surprised and a little contemplative, "Listening to what you say, you like him." ”

Xia Su remembered the time he kissed Zhao Qinghe, his face was slightly hot, and his voice was crooked, "A man like him is very good at attracting girls." ”

"Oh-" Zhao Jiuniang narrowed her eyes, "I understand, then I have no choice but to be unfilial and take my mother's words as a deaf ear." ”

Xia Su looked calm, "Don't take Mrs. Yang's words as a deaf ear, it's enough." ”

Zhao Jiuniang likes Xia Su's transparency and straightforwardness, and she understands it with a smile at the moment, and doesn't say anything about it.

Cen Xuemin finally came to join them, her face was like a flower, her demeanor was calm, and the scenery here was good, and she really hoped to stay in Hangzhou for a few more days. Zhao Jiuniang naturally took on the responsibility of the main family and greeted him politely.

Xia Su listened with a faint smile, and the corner of her eyes glanced inadvertently, and saw Cen Xuemin's girl hurriedly running downhill and beckoning a manservant from her family to speak. The manservant listened and left, and soon turned the way down the hill and disappeared.

The road leads to the pier.

Although it was not decided by Xia Su, the day and place of the outing were proposed by Xia Su to Jiuniang. The Hu family rented a house at the foot of the Phoenix Mountain by the Qiantang River, and on this day he was going to move his nest with his daughter and son-in-law and go to Beijing.

Zhao Qinghe asked Xia Su to find a way to lead Cen Xuemin to see the newlywed Yan'er couple.

However, what Zhao Qinghe is for, Xia Su doesn't understand.

According to what she thought, since Cen Xuemin had shifted the target to Zhao Qinghe, she shouldn't care too much about who Zhao Zishuo married. And, even if he cares, what can Cen Xuemin do? Zhao Zishuo's marriage was not scheduled, and it was not Cen Xuemin's turn, and now that he is privately committed for life, it is not Cen Xuemin's turn.

After noon, Master Yang and they came down the mountain to meet, during the banquet said that the art market in Hangzhou these days is not noisy, there are eight unborn famous ancient paintings, attracting connoisseurs to compete to inquire about the price, has been reported to break 100,000 taels of silver.

Mrs. Yang laughed at the table of the female dependents, "One hundred thousand two or eight paintings, there is really no shortage of rich people in our Jiangnan." ”

"Isn't it? Listening to the tone of my master, it seems that 100,000 taels is to grab two handfuls of copper, and he only hates cheapness. Although I don't know who the seller is, it is said that he is so poor that he can't open the pot, so he just makes a fortune. A woman dressed in gold and silver.

Xia Su looked at the woman, and he only hated cheapness.

But Mrs. Yang responded with humor, "Then we have to help our master, don't throw two coppers easily, you must test it really before you can let go." ”

The women laughed and said yes.

Zhao Shiniang suddenly asked Xia Su, "Su Niang, don't you know how to paint very well?" As soon as he got on the garden, he refused to get off the boat. In your opinion, are those paintings really worth 100,000 taels of silver? ”

Xia Suzheng swallowed a mouthful of dry rice, and immediately choked his eyes when he heard the words, and coughed up two grains of rice without saying a word.

Jiuniang helps her best friend, not her sister, "What's so strange about this?" Zhang version of the "Qingming Riverside Map" so far has not fallen to the people, imitation film can not make a point of image, if the real product from the palace, the value is immeasurable, a volume of 100,000 silver is also possible. The ancient paintings of famous teachers who are not born are like the "Qingming Riverside Picture" in the deep palace, eight 100,000 taels, which is quite cheap. ”

Cen Xuemin seemed to have finally come back to her senses, smiling delicately, "A good painting also needs to meet Bole, if it is my eyes, it doesn't matter if it's good or bad, let alone 100,000 taels, I won't pay 100,000 taels of silver." ”

Zhao Shiniang hurriedly nodded in agreement.

In this case, the sisterhood is completely reversed.

Back at the Yang Mansion, maybe Zhao Jiuniang asked, Xia Su was unconsciously a little worried, so he thought of telling Zhao Qinghe Cen Xuemin's reaction today, so he went to the passenger compartment in the front garden of the Yang Mansion.

At this time, it was past dinner time, and the Yang Mansion had already gone to the door, but this was not difficult for Xia Su. What's more, the owner of the Yang family is generous, and the layout of the house is also generous, the wall is five feet high, and a tall person can poke out half of his face with his feet, and it is easy to turn it over.

The passenger compartment sits in the north and faces the south, there is no partition wall, but the corridor is deep and the garden is deep as the natural screen, there is no road in front of you, and the feeling of sudden brightness is very interesting. Xiuzhu is on the left, the green pond is on the right, and a raised path is like a road and a bridge. A row of houses with carved lattice doors in red wood are peaceful at night.

It doesn't look like someone else.

Xia Su still entered the corridor and walked to the main house, even if he had only been here once, there was no leakage in the place where he should have looked, so he was familiar with it. She was silent at her feet, not deliberately hidden, but habitual.

However, thanks to this habit, he failed to alert the sneaky man, allowing Xia Su to catch a suspicious light and shadow leaking through the crack in the door.

Xia Su remembered that Zhao Qinghe lived in a house divided into inside and outside, and the inner door was equipped with a blue gauze curtain, and if someone lit a weak lamp, it would not be obvious from the outside of the house. She remembers that there were windows in the back room.

Xia Su became more and more bold the more night he went, and he pointed on the lattice on his toes, ready to find out.

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Today's first update... Boom! (To be continued.) )