Chapter Ninety-Three: A Woman Disguises as a Man

Xingyu did not hide it, and was frank: "The old lady is going back to Jiangsu after all, Mrs. Song's identity is there, although the fifth lady is young, she is the daughter of the third master after all, and the children in this house can be recognized best." ”

Haitang has been in the Jin family since she was a child, what should be asked, what should not be asked, as a second-class maid, she is provincial. Seeing that Xingyu was straightforward that this was an inquiry for Miss Five, she knew that she shouldn't ask again.

She said in a low voice: "When Sister-in-law Jin Lu comes back, I'll ask you which shop Jin Sheng belongs to." ”

Xingyu thanked her repeatedly, but Haitang had already stood up and said, "Go back quickly, so as not to let people talk more." ”

On the way back to the hospital, Xingyu was still muttering, she always felt that Begonia seemed to have something unspeakable, could it be that the old lady had set her a marriage, and this marriage was not satisfied?

Linglong had already finished embroidering the screen for Linlang, just waiting for someone to stretch the shelf, so she sent it to Linlang. When Xingyu came back, she saw Miss Wu and Huancui drawing embroidery patterns.

She whispered the news she heard from Haitang to Linglong, and while the master and servant were talking, they saw Xi'er coming in from outside: "Fifth Miss, the third master is back, and he is still here with the distinguished guests, listen to the fragrant tea of the Wind Pavilion and invite you over." ”

Hearing this, Linglong frowned and asked, "What distinguished guest wants me to come over?" ”

Xi'er scratched the small bun on her head: "I don't know, Sister Xiangming came to invite you in person, and said that it was a rich and noble guest." ”

Xiangming has served the third master Jin Zifeng since she was a child, and she has already opened her face, although she has not said it explicitly, but she and another maid who has opened her face Qingcha have taken the monthly silver of the room. Jin Zifeng was studying in Shandong, and Jin Min didn't let the maids follow, so as not to delay Jin Zifeng's homework, so Pingsuli fragrant tea and Qingcha only lived in the Tingfeng Pavilion, and rarely walked around the house.

Being able to let her pass on the word is something that Jin Zifeng thinks is important.

Linglong was displeased, and said to Xi'er: "You invite the tea girl in, and I will ask her." ”

It's not that Xi'er didn't invite Xiangming in, but Xiangming was too lazy to come in.

With her current status, it is equivalent to having a room, this kind of errand business has long been stopped, and she is here to pass on the message to the fifth lady who is not powerful, she is not happy in her heart, she just wants to say the last sentence and go back, but Xi'er ran out to invite her in.

Xiangming came in with a face, Linglong didn't see it, but she was just a girl who climbed on the bed, if I had seen it like you, I would have lived in vain.

"The tired girl ran in person, which distinguished guest came to my third brother, why did you let me go, if it is a foreign man, this is not in accordance with the rules."

Hearing Miss Wu say this, the words were full of tones that she didn't want to go, Xiangming was a little impatient, but she couldn't express it, she just said sourly, not sweetly, sourly, not sweetly: "The third master only came from Zhuangzi today, and he is naturally a well-educated person, who is the guest, the third master will not say it to the maid, but the third master is to let the maid come to invite the fifth miss over, and it will not be unruly as the fifth miss said." ”

Xingyu on the side looked at Linglong, Linglong gave her a look, and she asked, "Sister Xiangming, is it the second master of the Xu family?" ”

Xiangming said: "The second master of the Xu family has lived in Tingfeng Pavilion, and the maid knows it, and the two masters who came this time, the maid is still the first time to see it." ”

"Two?" Linglong asked.

Xiangming smiled slightly, but did not speak, at this moment, Xi'er ran in again, it turned out that Jin Zifeng saw that Xiangming had not called Linglong over for a long time, so he sent another personal maid Qingcha.

Qingcha is more pleasing than fragrant tea, and is more able to speak, so when he came, he called Xingyu, whispered a few words, and then said to Linglong with a smile: "What the maid and sister Xingyu said are all whispers, which are guessed by the maid herself, and don't count, don't take it to heart when Miss Fifth hears this." ”

This is clearly a sue sΓΉ Linglong, this is all what Jin Zifeng asked her to say, but she can't say it explicitly, if she doesn't go to her heart, she must put it in her heart.

The fragrant tea on the side slashed at her a few times, and the third master finally came back, and this dead hoof will be pleasing and sold well if he grasps the vacancy.

Xingyu leaned into Linglong's ear and whispered, Linglong Guo asked Xingyu and Huancui to serve and change into the clothes of the guests, and followed the fragrant tea and Qingcha to Tingfeng Pavilion.

Jin Zifeng asked Qingcha to tell her that there was a female relative in men's clothes who came this time, and it was inconvenient to invite her over.

Even if it is a female dependent, wearing men's clothes, it is still inappropriate to let Linglong go over, but Linglong's curiosity is aroused, she wants to know what kind of guests Jin Zifeng brought, and it is rare for women to come out as guests in male clothes.

Listen to the wind pavilion is also built according to the water, the front of the lotus pond, the reflection of the building, the wind pavilion moon pavilion, the garden is not big, but the green locust is like a cover, and there is a small Hong clear stream from the lotus pond to bring in, clear and lovely, trickling and flowing, there is a breeze blowing, the locust leaf faintly has the sound of the wind spreading, so it is named "listen to the wind" two words.

Jin Zifeng lived here from the age of four or five, the three words "Listening to the Wind Pavilion" at the door were originally Feng Wanrong asked for the title of Zhou Shichong, who had been the generalissimo of soldiers and horses, and later Zhou Shichong was defeated, and he killed himself in Qinglongyu, and now he has withdrawn the title of the Zhou family, at that time the Feng family has also declined, Jin Min hurriedly replaced the plaque, and he re-inscribed the three words "Listening to the Wind Pavilion", which made people hang it overnight.

Therefore, now this plaque with gold characters on a black background is the ink treasure of the third master of Jinsan.

Linglong raised her eyes and saw that she knew a little about calligraphy, but she only felt that her father's calligraphy was more than neat, but there was no momentum.

I can't help but think of the inscription on the fog pavilion, which is like a flying dragon in the sky, proud and dry, far from being comparable to my father's words.

In addition to the three characters of Tingfeng Pavilion, Jin Min's ink treasures are rarely seen in other places in Xifu, most of them are inscribed by famous Confucians in the world, and it is said that they have spent a lot of silver.

Master Jin San wanted to wash away the copper smell that he had brought from his mother's womb, but he didn't know that this could never be removed, but let those generations of scholars secretly laugh at the vassal elegance.

Linglong walked into the hall, the layout of this hall has not changed for many years, simple and elegant, but different from other places in Xifu.

I saw Jin Zifeng sitting at the bottom, and sitting opposite him was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, wearing an apricot yellow bottom flower brocade robe, green silk with a jasper hairpin, goose egg face, seemingly graceful willow eyebrows, a pair of beautiful eyes but with a bit of sharpness, this girl was born beautiful, and her clothes were bright, although she was dressed in men's clothes, but anyone whose eyes were not too bad could recognize this as a woman at a glance.

Linglong looked further forward and saw the person sitting on the Taishi chair in the middle, and the person was also looking at her, with a smile in his eyes.

She knew this man.