Chapter 141: A tryst between a good little lady and a man who opened a dyeing workshop
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At night, the back house of the government office is brightly lit.
Mrs. Qiu Yu, known as Mrs. Qiu, is in the elegant courtyard with the guests who came early to talk, the guests are all women, and all of them are flowers, after the treasure arrives, see the courtyard is not a flower but a flower girl, look at their elegant attire, it is easy to hide in the city, satisfied.
The housekeeper of the Qiu family came over and led the way to Mrs. Qiu and introduced each other.
Mrs. Qiu's eyes quickly swept up and down Shanbao, and then smiled gently, the flower viewing party has not officially started, let the housekeeper take Shanbao to sit and eat tea first.
Shanbao saw that Mrs. Qiu was twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a slightly plump body, a kind face, a dignified demeanor and graceful demeanor, and a glance made people feel calm in their hearts, which was really a good match with the elegant Qiu Yu.
Li Qingzhao was indignant: "My grandfather is slightly married, Qiu Yu is married, and all good men are married." ”
Shanbao booed and signaled her to be cautious, there are many people and ears, and it is easy to cause trouble.
The two ladies at the table next to them were talking, and one of them said, "I heard that this Mrs. Qiu's father is a scholar of Wenyingdian University, and he is a great scholar. ”
The bluffed Li Qingzhao hurriedly lowered his head and pretended to drink water, but unexpectedly swallowed the mouthwash brought by the maid of the Qiu family as tea, causing the other ladies and ladies to laugh.
Shanbao pulled Li Qingzhao to sit in the corner, which was the last. The light is dim, and there is a rockery behind it, and the night is cool. The rockery blocked the wind, and it was just right.
Fang sat down, but heard two maidservants of the Qiu family chatting behind the rockery, talking about the flower viewing party: "I heard that Mrs. is holding a flower viewing party tonight for that kind little lady." ”
Later: "Madame is really a good little lady." ”
Previous: "It's not because the old man praised the good little lady all day, I heard that the old man called out the name of the good little lady in his dream at night, and the lady was so angry that she didn't eat for three days." ”
Later: "That good little lady is going to be unlucky tonight, who doesn't know that Mrs. is powerful." ”
Previous: "Shhh Beware of walls with ears. ”
The good treasure across the rockery listened to it really, pressing the corners of his forehead, physically and mentally exhausted. Unfortunately, Li Qingzhao said seriously, Mrs. Qiu really held a flower viewing party for her, Shanbao sighed that the woman's jealousy was so strong, and for her Mrs. Qiu did not hesitate to use the women of Lei Gong Town as a companion. It's a big deal. No matter how you look at it, this is a bit like Wen Wanyi.
Li Qingzhao secretly pulled her down: "Cousin, Hongmen Banquet, let's escape." ”
Shanbao was curious to see how Lady Naqiu would deal with her.
At this time, a lady at the table in front of her was a little lonely because she was alone, and turned around and asked Shanbao: "Dare to ask Mrs. by name?" ”
Shanbao paused, in view of what the two maids of the Qiu family said, his real name Shanbao and his name Shanxiao Niang were not enough outsiders, so he said: "I." Li Qingzhao. ”
Li Qingzhao's eyes widened.
Mrs. introduced herself: "Concubine, Zhang Qian." The husband's family runs a dyeing workshop, and there are many guests who come and go, so I have heard a lot, and I heard that the good little lady and the second young master of the ancestral family are eyebrows, which is really a shame. ”
Jin Sefang wanted to get angry, but was stopped by Shanbao, and then said: "I also heard about it, and I also heard that the good lady had a secret tryst with a man surnamed Zhang who opened a dyeing workshop. ”
Zhang Qian's face was shocked, and he sneered with insufficient confidence: "How is it possible." ”
The night deepened, and he was even more stunned because of the fragrance of flowers, Shanbao casually folded a flower and tree leaf around him to play with in his hand, and looked at the Qian family with a serious face: "How is it impossible, the good little lady is young, and the flower looks like the moon, I heard that the surname Zhang Zhang has a face with a sole, eyes are as small as beans, the mouth is as big as a basin, the waist is like a bucket, and the hands are like a fan. ”
Zhang Qian covered his heart, and his breathing began to be rapid.
Shanbao simply added fuel to the fire: "I also heard that Zhang He's family committed seven outs, seven out of you know, disobedient to parents, childless, lewd, jealous, have a bad disease, talk a lot, steal, women talk too much to make men disgusted." ”
Zhang Qian's got up and shook his veil away.
Li Qingzhao gloated: "You deserve it!" ”
Jin Se also said: "Happy! ”
Shanbao smiled, rather helpless.
At this time, the housekeeper of the Qiu family said in a loud voice: "Ladies and misses, the flower-viewing party will start immediately, please put out the lights on the table." ”
Li Qingzhao was a little worried, and pulled Shanbao's sleeve: "When the moon is dark and the wind is high and the night kills people and sets fires, what is the good way to blow the lantern, and how to enjoy the flowers." ”
Shanbao is at ease, so Jinse blew out the light on his table.
Later, Mrs. Qiu, who was at the front, clapped her hands twice, and the housekeeper beside her opened a finely carved wooden box by the faint starlight.
Shanbao looked up at the sky, there was no moon ring, guessing that the grandmother should be holding the legendary night pearl, Qiu Yu swore to be a clean official, but there was such a precious thing at home, whether it was Qiu Yu who was famous or what his wife did behind his back, it is unknown.
Li Qingzhao sneered, Mrs. Xiaoqiu sold dog meat on a sheep's head, obviously appreciating jewelry but saying that she appreciated flowers.
Everyone was surprised that night pearl, no one spoke or even moved, her smile was very abrupt, Mrs. Qiu looked over, and Shanbao looked at each other, her face was also gray under the clear light, and then snapped and high-fived twice, and two other maids carried a wooden shelf over, on the shelf there was a huge grimace blue flower urn, there was a bouquet of flowers in the urn, it was not entirely right to say that it was a flower, after all, there were only leaves of Weirui, but there was a bit of evening primrose style.
Since it is inserted in the flower urn, it is picked, Shanbao does not understand Mrs. Qiu's intentions, although the leaves are beautiful, but after all, they are not flowers, what are you rewarding?
Just hesitating, there was a soft click, and the leaves of the weeds spread out in all directions, and a flower suddenly burst out from the middle, although the night pearl was bright, it was not daylight, so Shanbao couldn't see what color the flower was, but it was white.
The ladies and ladies will inevitably be amazed, appreciate it or not, and have to say a few words, which is polite.
Mrs. Qiu thanked everyone with a smile, but suddenly turned around, and with a strong push with her right hand, the flower urn rolled down from the shelf, clicked, and broke into several pieces, and her feet had already stepped on the flower, and it was crushed invisibly, and the flower was no longer in shape.
Everyone was stunned, not knowing whether they were sorry for the flower, or surprised at how the gentle Mrs. Qiu had such a rude behavior.
Shanbao's heart was awe-inspiring, and he felt that the ashes of the night pearl were like frost.
Mrs. Qiu still had a soft smile on her face, and said eloquently: "This kind of flower blooms only for a moment, it is really not worthy of pity, such as the love between men and women, it is just after it has bloomed, it is not comparable to the love of husband and wife, that is the fate of the previous life, and the stay together in this life." ”
Shanbao looked at Mrs. Qiu again, only to feel that she was like a poisonous snake that did not spit out the core, biting secretly.
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