Chapter 371: Bringing the King into the Urn

Those who have died a long time ago have not died, but those who have not died have died early. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Hua Jincheng vaguely felt that Jiang Enzhong seemed to know something, but she didn't want to have anything to do with the other party anymore.

Yun Xiuhan went to the palace early in the morning, although he had Shi Qing with him, Hua Jincheng was still uneasy, and finally he simply left the palace and went to the women's workshop.

"Jincheng, how are you?" Sang Xuefan was still very happy to see people, and a hanging heart also fell, and the whole person felt a lot more at ease.

"It's okay, Xiu Han is making a big fuss."

Hua Jincheng smiled, "What's going on in the shop?" ā€

"Very well, a lot of the new fabrics you've brought in are very popular. Coupled with the new embroidery skills, even if there is a shop similar to the women's workshop opened, I am confident that we will never be compared. Sang Xuefan is also very smart, and the shop will never be lonely in her hands.

"I still believe in Sister Sang's ability." Hua Jincheng smiled, talked to someone for a while, and then left.

"Jin Cheng."

The person standing in front of the carriage made Hua Jincheng's eyes narrow slightly.

"Master Hou." She bowed slightly.

"Sister." Hua Jinlan had a smile on her face, "I met Master Hou by chance, and I heard that he was also coming to the Women's Workshop, so I came with him." ā€

Hua Jinlan walked slowly to Hua Jincheng's side, stretched out her hand and grabbed her arm affectionately, "Let's go to tea together, I heard that there is a new tea master in the tea workshop, and his skills are very good." ā€

"Okay." Hua Jincheng nodded in response.

Li Lie's expression was overjoyed, and Hua Jinlan's eyes crossed a haze.

Hua Jincheng didn't seem to see the different emotions of the two people, her eyes kept falling on the flute in Li Lie's hand, but she didn't rush to speak, but followed the person into the teahouse very plainly.

The new tea master was a very young man, who looked to be no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, with a thin build, a baby face, two shallow pear vortices on his cheeks when he smiled, very cute, and his eyes were beautiful and shining, like the brightest star in the sky.

While he was making tea, Hua Jincheng had been paying attention to his movements.

Watching him make tea, I feel as if I am watching a beautiful dance, which is moving.

Hua Jincheng's eyes couldn't help but narrow, "Little brother, what's your name?" ā€

The smile on the man's cheeks remained unchanged, "Tianruo." ā€

"I don't have a tea maker in my house, would you like to come?" Hua Jincheng asked.

"Sister, it can't be like this." Hua Jinlan stopped in a low voice, and then smiled apologetically at him, "I'm sorry, my sister was rude." ā€

"As long as the girl has the ability and financial resources, she will naturally not refuse." Tianruo said softly.

Hua Jinlan's face was faintly embarrassed, and she couldn't help but feel a touch of resentment when she looked at the other party's eyes.

"Okay, I remember." Hua Jincheng bowed slightly, Tianruo, Tianyan, is it just a coincidence?

Her mind turned a few times, but there was nothing on her face.

"Master Hou, can I take a look at your flute?" Hua Jincheng's eyes fell on Li Lie.

"Okay." Li Lie handed her the thing.

"It's beautiful, and the color is very rare."

Hua Jincheng took the flute from his hand, put it in his hand and groped carefully, those patterns ...... And so it was.

"Master Hou, I take the liberty of asking, where did you get this flute?"

"It's a family heirloom." Li Lie had doubts in his heart, although he had already known in advance that this thing would attract Hua Jincheng's attention, but when the purpose was really achieved, the doubts in his heart were a little heavier.

"Family heirloom?" Hua Jincheng raised his eyebrows slightly, knowing that Li Lie was lying, it seems that something has really changed in this life, but who is this change for?

Although she already suspected that Bai Rou might not be dead, if she was convinced, I am afraid that conclusive evidence was needed, after all, the corpse in her memory did not seem to be fake, and she also saw the burial with her own eyes, and there was no sign that the grave had been dug up.

Why don't you dig up the grave?

Hua Jincheng was very hesitant, because after all, it was her mother, the person who gave birth to her and raised her, if she guessed wrong, then she would never forgive herself for the rest of her life, but what if she guessed correctly?

Hua Jincheng's heart was pounding, and once a thought came up, it would not be easy to disperse.

"Yes, I only found out when I was cleaning up recently." Li Lie said, "I didn't think there would be anything at home, but I didn't expect to find such a delicate object, saying that it was a family heirloom, but maybe it was my father who bought or picked it up from somewhere, you also know that there was a great famine in the past, and it was not impossible for passers-by to do these things in order to beg for food." ā€

His explanation was reasonable, if she wasn't reborn, maybe she would really believe it, but unfortunately Li Lie deceived the wrong person.

Once, when Hua Jincheng became Mrs. Hou of Ding'an, she took stock of everything in the Hou Mansion, but she didn't find such a thing, she didn't believe that things would be so coincidental.

"That's lucky." Hua Jincheng's expression was faint, and he returned the things to Li Lie.

Li Lie was suspicious in his heart, could he have guessed wrong?

Hua Jincheng remained silent, but let Su Caier analyze Li Lie's every move.

It's definitely not his. ’

Su Cai'er's judgment made Hua Jincheng have an idea that this was indeed the case, and it seemed that it was necessary for people to explore the Ding'an Hou Mansion.

Hua Jincheng picked up the teacup, his face was impassive, and he asked a few more questions about the flute, Li Lie answered all of them fluently, and he couldn't see a flaw, but it was precisely because he couldn't see the flaws that Hua Jincheng was able to judge that the other party was full of lies at all.

She couldn't guess Li Lie's thoughts, but what was in the Ding'an Hou Mansion, she was clear, according to Li Lie, it was found from an inconspicuous place in the treasury, and the thing was hidden in a scroll of paintings.

That painting Hua Jincheng had also seen in her previous life, the picture of mountains and flowing water, it was a fake, but because the painting was very delicate and had a far-reaching artistic conception, she took it out and hung it in Li Lie's study, and there was no flute hidden at all.

Who instructed Li Lie? Why was this thing presented to her? Is it to lure her into the Ding'an Hou Mansion?

Hua Jincheng's mind turned, Liu Mei frowned subconsciously, and his fingers were raised, passing from the corners of his eyes.

"I heard you're going to buy a tea master to go back?" The familiar voice came into her ears, Hua Jincheng's heart trembled, she raised her eyes to look at the person who opened the curtain and entered, and suddenly felt a sense of panic about being caught, but this feeling came and went quickly, and it disappeared in an instant, but Rao was like this, but it still made her feel a little annoyed.

"Well, that man's skill in making tea is extremely high, I think even old tea can be brewed by him to give the taste of new tea, even if it is the lowest Longjing, he can also brew the taste of the first-grade Longjing before the rain." Hua Jincheng bowed his head, and his tone was not stingy with his appreciation. (To be continued.) )