Chapter Forty-Six: Poor Qingchu Zhenren

Soon, the day of travel arrived. Guangling Mansion is farther than Fengcheng County, although you don't need to climb the mountain, you can take a horse-drawn carriage and take five days.

As soon as Mrs. Yun of the Chu family got into the carriage, she began to be surprised, and even her own girl couldn't stand it.

Qiao Ya smiled and let Jingxu lay out the futon, and didn't ask Mrs. Yun, only asked Chu Wanqing: "My nephew and nephew are going with us in a car, Miss Chu doesn't mind, right?" ”

Chu Wanqing hurriedly sat up straightly and replied: "Real people don't have to be polite, it's our blessing that you can let us be in the same car." It's the first time we've sat in such a good car. It's the benefits of real people who don't have to care about us. ”

Qiao Ya has a good impression of this fourteen-year-old Chu girl, and sure enough, Miss Qianjin is also different, look at the girls of the Xiao family, and then look at the girl of the Chu family, it is a waste of goods!

Chu Wanqing has never looked down on Qiao Ya because of her young age, and even respects her very much, and asks her for advice from time to time. Not only is this the case in front of people, but also intimate when getting along in private, and it seems that he really likes Joya.

Qiao Ya has always been good to her, and she is better to others. Therefore, she also took special care of Chu Wanqing, and after taking the Chu family's silver, she gave her two more sets of dresses embroidered with a constant temperature array.

Chu Wanqing liked the dress sent by Nie Yunguan the most, that dress was worn, even if it was hot outside, it was cool and cool, and the whole person was magically cool all day. Therefore, she simply dragged her mother to buy several sets from Nie Yunguan, not to mention the comfort, even the style was different from other families.

Today, she is wearing the clothes produced by Nie Yunguan, and she even brought a change of clothes. Along the way, she and Qiao Ya talked about Nie Yunguan's production, and said jokingly: "The female crowns under the real people are all ingenious, I think there are a lot of clothes Heishui County has learned to make, but no matter what the material, it can't make the effect of Nie Yunguan." ”

Qiao Ya suddenly remembered the copycat brands of later generations, and couldn't help laughing: "Where do they want to imitate it?" You and I can make this garment casually? There are spells blessed by me on it, and no matter how hot it is, it is comfortable to wear. I'm the only one who can do this spell, and somewhere else can I do it. ”

Chu Wanqing was surprised: "I thought it was a good material, but it turned out to be blessed with a spell." No wonder they all say that real people are immortals, but no one can learn this hand. I've seen a lot of Taoist female crowns, but I haven't seen a Taoist who really knows the art of Qihuang. ”

Qiao Ya smiled and said: "You are wrong, there really is, Poyang Dao Chief will." It's just that the art of Qihuang is too complicated, and he learned the art of resisting water. ”

"Wouldn't that call the wind and rain?" Mrs. Yun finally became less interested in the carriage and came over to chat. "Our Heishui County is so hot, why doesn't the Poyang Daoist call for wind and rain to make Heishui County cooler?"

Jingxu finally couldn't help laughing: "Mrs. Yun, this technique of calling the wind and rain is a high-level spell. Although the Taoist of Poyang can't do it now, he can cure diseases and save people, which is also one of the techniques of resisting water. ”

The four of them chatted happily in the carriage, and laughter came out of the carriage from time to time. In front of their carriage, there was also a small carriage, which was the same as the mother-in-law who had come to deliver the letter that day.

The woman was sitting in the car and was bored, and when she heard bursts of laughter, she couldn't help but take a sip. Xindao These wives and girls are not afraid of heat, their rough skin and thick flesh are about to suffer from heat stroke, and they can still laugh.

She angrily lifted the curtain, glanced back, and saw that although the car behind her was strangely shaped, it was unusually stable, and she couldn't help but feel unhappy.

She is still the chief steward of the prefect's house, everyone says that the prime minister is a third-grade official in front of the door, even if the general's wife doesn't have to bother herself, why does that Qingchu real person have to come to see her, right? But she waited in Heishui County for so many days, and Qing Chu Zhenren was stunned that she had never come to the county mansion once.

It's really a big shelf?! The woman couldn't help but snort coldly, see if you can laugh when you arrive at Guangling Mansion!

The woman dropped the curtain and sat back in the car, but she didn't know that her eyes were all clearly seen by Chu Yicheng on horseback. Chu Yicheng's heart sank, and he only felt that this time he was afraid that he would be more than lucky.

Originally, the civil and military attachés were not in agreement, which was a matter of every dynasty, but since the new emperor took office, the emphasis was on civil affairs and light on military force, and the military attache became more and more disregarded in front of the civilian officials.

Although he and the prefect are of the same quality, and they are both the highest official rank in Jinxi Province, even the prefect has never given face to the military attaché, and he has to be cynical when he meets him.

If it weren't for helping Qing Chu Zhenren this time, he wouldn't have gone with him to celebrate his birthday at all. Even if the prefect gave the post, he at most said that he couldn't get sick, and he just sent a congratulatory gift.

If you don't go yourself, your subordinates won't go. When he thought that this banquet was all for civil officials to celebrate their birthdays, and he was going to sit at the same table with that group of sour literati, he was extremely uncomfortable.

Thinking about Qing Chu Zhenren again, he sighed in his heart again. This time, the prefect suddenly posted, and everyone understood that it was to embarrass Qingchu Zhenren. But Qing Chu Zhenren is not only not afraid, but also has a calm and breezy face, is this kid broad-hearted or stupid?

The group walked all the way in such a cranky way, and finally arrived at Guangling Mansion. Guangling Province is the capital of Jinxi Province and is naturally much larger than Heishui County.

As soon as she entered the gate of Guangling Mansion, Qiao Ya lifted the curtain and looked out. Chu Wanqing followed her with great interest, and pointed out the car from time to time to tell her what it was.

Qiao Ya is quite fresh, she was born in the last days, when the whole society had no cultural heritage, and everything that should be destroyed was almost destroyed. Everything she learns is taught in books, and it's also an e-book on the Internet.

Now that she can see the living monuments, she is naturally happy.

"What's that?"

"It's a sugar gourd, it's sugar-coated on the outside, and it's wrapped in hawthorn."

"Eat? Is it tasty? ”

"It's delicious, sweet and sour, it's just a little sticky."

"What about that?"

"That's the kneading noodle man, that one can't eat it, but the sugar man can."

The two girls, one older and one younger, watched the excitement around the car window, and Jingxu and Mrs. Yun almost wiped their tears when they heard it. Qingchu Zhenren has been a monk since he was three years old, and he has almost never experienced the childhood that ordinary people should have. Thinking that such a young child's background was already quite pitiful, and there were so many people waiting to step on her, Jingxu and Mrs. Yun felt very uncomfortable.

"Uncle Shi, when the prefect's birthday banquet is over, let's go shopping, shall we? You never go out in Heishui County, and when you come to the capital, you can see everywhere. ”

Jingxu's proposal attracted Mrs. Yun's approval: "That's right, I also want to take Qing'er around to see, so let's just go together." ”