Guo Jia sat in the carriage and closed her eyes to recuperate, Liu Heisan was afraid that her wounds would open, so she walked extremely slowly all the way. Rao is like this, and Guo Jia's waist also has a faint pain.

One master and one servant, no one spoke.

In this silence, Guo Jia suddenly asked, "What's your name?" ”

After a long silence, the coachman Liu Heisan replied: "Back to the master's words, the original name of the subordinate is Shaoling." ”

Guo Jia asked again: "What about the iron bull?" ”

"Back to the eldest lady, Tie Niu's original name was Wanli."

Guo Jia muttered: "Shaoling, Wanli, how nice is this name......

Liu Heisan didn't know what she was going to say, but he just drove the carriage intently and didn't speak.

Guo Jia rolled his eyes and asked, "What position do you hold under him?" ”

Liu Heisan pretended to be stupid: "What position?" ”

"He's already told me everything." Guo Jia's face was not red, and her heart was not beating, and she lied.

Who knew that Liu Heisan heard this, and smiled: "Miss, don't lie to me, our lord won't talk to you now!" ”

Guo Jia pulled down his face and sighed with a melancholy expression: "Alas, you are no longer my black three!" ”

The horseman Liu Heisan, who is now called Shaoling, was so frightened that he immediately stopped the carriage, rolled over and fell to the ground, and fell to his knees with a plop. He said very sincerely: "Miss, although my subordinates are here on order, they will never do anything to be sorry for the eldest lady and sorry for the Guo Mansion!" Please trust the little one! But don't doubt my faithfulness, or the little one will have trouble sleeping! ”

Guo Jia let him kneel and didn't say anything.

Liu Heisan was also hard, she didn't scream, he kept kneeling.

Guo Jia is not an irrational woman. She sighed helplessly and ordered, "Get up, hurry back home!" ”

Liu Heisan knew that she had forgiven herself, so she responded happily and drove back to Guo's mansion in a carriage.

I should have thought it was theirs.

When he was in distress in a small alley, the next day there was a martial artist at the door; When he was caught by Wu Wei, he obviously escaped, but he was magically caught, and I think it was also his secret; And every time the masked man comes to the house, these two people who usually feel very vigilant don't notice anything unusual......

Guo Jia, Guo Jia, you are really stupid as a cow, too gullible people!

Due to her injuries, Guo Jia stayed in her room for five days. Xiu Yuan saw that she was behaving abnormally and came to ask, Guo Jia only deduced that she was infected with the cold, and took the opportunity to invite Dr. Liu into the house under this name.

It's just that Hongshang is her personal maid after all, and she can't hide it.

Dr. Liu came every two days, and before leaving, he glanced meaningfully at Guo Jia on the soft couch.

Red Dress didn't know the cause of the wound. After asking, Guo Jia didn't say, so she shut up dutifully.

After a few more days of recuperation, Guo Jia saw that the wound was no longer painful, and occasionally went out for a walk.

She sent Hongshang out to inquire about the news of Lu Zhiqiu and Xun Fu, and Hongshang sent a message, saying that it was as usual. It's just that no one has seen Steward Lu for several days.

Guo Jia was not surprised by this news at all - I am afraid that he was reprimanded by some people!

At this time, the flying pigeon biography of Master Chentai also arrived.

Guo Jia held the cooing pigeon and took down a rolled-up letterhead, only to see that it was full of dense fly-headed letters.

After Guo Jia finished reading, he was thoughtful.

The letter wrote that the strange instrument as big as a table and chair was called "Kravicchire", or in Chinese, it was "ancient piano". According to Guo Jia's description, Lichen introduced in detail the names of several other musical instruments and how to play them. In addition, she also wrote that the liquid is called "oil", which is flammable and explosive, and can be made into a very powerful weapon if someone wants to use it.

Musical instruments or something, it's fine.

It's just that oil, but you have to watch out for it!

Guo Jia rewrote a letter and sent Liu Heisan to hand it over to his master.

At the same time, Xun Fu, who was in the building full of wind and moon, was asking Guixiang's sister-in-law.

"Shen Qing still didn't come?"

Aunt Guixiang nodded: "Yes!" Shen Gongzi hasn't appeared for more than ten days. ”

Xun Fu turned his back to her and ordered, "Got it, you go down." Guixiang girl obediently retreated.

Xun Fu stood by the window blowing the wind, quietly thinking about something......

For some reason, as soon as he stopped, his mind was filled with Shen Qing's face that was magnified countless times in front of him that day......

That face is white, delicate, sometimes showing an innocent look, sometimes revealing mystery, it is really ......

What a disgusting sissy!

Xun Fu scoffed.

But I don't know why, this sissy didn't come, and he was a little worried about him......

On the other end, the man carefully read the letter in his hand, and the words on it were beautiful and atmospheric.

What is certain is that Lu Zhiqiu must be playing some trick, or, the person behind him......

The man didn't wear a mask, he smiled slightly, and thought to himself, "Does she trust herself?" ”

He asked Liu Heisan: "How is she lately?" ”

Liu Heisan replied respectfully: "Back to the master, the eldest lady has been doing well lately." I didn't go out. ”

"Oh?" Never been out? The man wondered - how could she be idle with such a temperament? It's not easy.

The man thought about it, placed the letter on the candlestick and burned it.

Although it is said that it is to be raised for half a month, Guo Jia can't be idle. She put on her red dress and went to a few shops and walked around again.

When the people in the shop saw her, they changed their respectful and disdainful posture in their hearts, and they didn't dare to underestimate her from the bottom of their hearts. Several shops have always been the head of the king's shopkeeper, and the king's shopkeeper is also strict with everyone, and the income in the shop has increased instead of decreasing. Guo Jia checked the account books and was very satisfied with the shopkeeper Wang.

But Qifenglou, which has always been prosperous, is a little abnormal.

As soon as Guo Jia and the others arrived at Qifeng Tower, they saw Shopkeeper He standing at the door from a distance, looking at it, with helplessness and worry on his face.

Seeing this, Guo Jia sensed that something was wrong. She walked over and asked him, "Why is Shopkeeper He standing here?" ”

When Shopkeeper He saw Guo Jia, his eyes lit up, and he immediately poured bitter water at her: "Ah Qing Gongzi, you are finally here!" ”

Guo Jia leaned over and saw only a few customers sitting sparsely in the huge store, and as soon as he came in, several people stared at him with very unkind eyes.

"What's going on?" She asked.

"Childe doesn't know," shopkeeper He said, "For several days, these people always came to pick up a meal, and they didn't order anything, just a few porridge dishes, and every time they couldn't eat a bite or two, they lost their temper, saying that this was worse than pig food!" Sometimes they smash the bowl and slap the table, so that other guests don't dare to come to the door! Yesterday, this group of people said that they ate rat feces in the dish, no, they are here every day, crying and clamoring for an explanation! ”

There was Xiao Er on the side to help: "That's it, I think this group of people is here to make trouble!" It must have been sent from the Twenty-Four Bridges opposite! ”

Shopkeeper He sighed: "Childe, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid this store will collapse sooner or later!" You'll have to think of a way to ......"

Guo Jia glanced at it and saw a few people running the hall idling aside, looking unconvinced. Feng Yigua snapped and slammed the abacus on the table.

Among the diners, one of them stood up leisurely, walked towards Feng Yigua, and asked maliciously, "What, what advice does this bookkeeper have?" ”