Chapter 101: Ascend the Three Treasures as the Imperial Merchant Again

Now that more than half a year has passed, although she is tired and tired, but when she turns around, she has gone from being penniless when she first arrived, to today's Jiangnan rich Jia who is dressed in a light sedan chair, in fact, it is not disappointing. It's just that, thinking about it like this, it is like Nan Kemeng, and he faintly feels that he has lost something very important, in exchange for the qiē in front of him, but he can't always think of what he lost. - Mo Xiangsi

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The day on the invitation is December 21, early in the morning, Mo Xiangsi got up and began to wash and dress up, last night Mo Xiangli originally had to let Xiu'er come back and help Mo Xiangsi take care of it, but Mo Xiangsi didn't allow it, and pushed Xiu'er back, after all, now Mo Xiangli still has a body, and I don't know when to give birth prematurely or something, there must be Xiu'er so capable to serve by his side, Mo Xiangsi said: "Why don't you go to a banquet, it's a trivial matter, her life is at stake, Xiu'er, you have to cheer up and take good care of it, so that the little girls outside are also staring, and if there is something, immediately tell the midwife, anyway, it is around this year, don't go wrong. ”

Xiu'er hurriedly responded, and rushed back with Mo Xiangsi's strict instructions, no matter what Mo Xiangli said, she wouldn't leave.

Besides, Jin'er's work in her hands is no worse than Xiu'er's, and the little girls behind her are dazzling with the same kind of clothes in their hands, this is all set by Fang Zhong and them last night, although such a thing makes them bother, but Fang Zhong often said to Mo Xiangsi: "Madam, the Fang family is thin, and those rules of everyone, there is really no decent person who can mention this by Mrs. 's." It's not that there are no elderly mothers-in-law in the family. But they all came late, after the Fang family was down, and the old slave came to do these things. And it really doesn't make sense......"

Fang Zhong was also entangled, but Mo Xiangsi raised her eyebrows, she originally felt that days like this were enough to bore her, this is not counting everyone's rules, so what are those rules? Could it be that they are all the same as the Danfeng Pavilion on Huashan Mountain? Moreover, Fang Zhong chanted this in front of her every day, didn't Mo Xiangsi sound like she didn't look like a lady!

But. I, Mo Xiangsi, was originally born in the rivers and lakes, if I am really the same as you, the ladies of the Jiangnan Water Town, then there will be a ghost.

Jin'er has already put a delicate bun on Mo Xiangsi. Mo Xiangsi was still a little confused: "Go to the banquet at night, what are you tossing early in the morning?" ”

Jin'er said with a smile: "It was ordered by Steward Fang, and it wasn't just to go to the banquet, this morning." Steward Fang asked Madame to go to the palace. Our family's glazed brocade has now been completed, and it is said that we will ask Mrs. to send a few horses to the prince, after all, the prince has helped us so much this year. And listening to the news in the capital, if the prince does not return to Beijing this year, then Jiangnan doesn't know how to make trouble this year. Besides, this is the New Year's Day, and there are a lot of relationships to move around, and it's not just the prince's family. However, for other families, there is no need for the lady to go in person. Steward Fang and they can just go, but this palace, I'm afraid we can't enter except for Madame. ”

Mo Xiangsi listened to what Jin'er said, but he was stunned for a moment, won't he return to Beijing for the New Year this year? Is it because of the poison in him? This beam between him and the Fang family can't be made up for with just a few pieces of cloth. Besides, she wanted to see him for such a plain reason, Mo Xiangsi was stunned in her heart, she really didn't want to go, Long Yuan should be in Biyue Tea House now, and she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to see him if she went to the palace.

Mo Xiangsi frowned and said, "Let the housekeeper come here." ”

Mo Xiangsi said, and the little girl behind her had already looked at Jin'er's eyes and went out to invite, and Jin'er put makeup on Mo Xiangsi's face.

Mo Xiangsi looked at himself in the mirror, and also looked at Jin'er: "He will tell you about such a thing, and he won't discuss it with me?" ”

Jin'er was stunned, unprepared for Mo Xiangsi's attitude, and hurriedly said: "Maybe the housekeeper thinks that Mrs. and the prince have a good relationship, but I never thought that Mrs. would refuse." ”

Mo Xiangsi's brows furrowed, and she didn't speak lazily, just letting Jin'er clean her face and put on makeup: "How is the Li family?" More than half a month has passed, and there is no news at all? ”

Jin'er shook her head and said: "There is no news, after the cloth was delivered to the Li Mansion that day, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and the Ninth Master also sent someone to inquire, but there was no news." ”

Mo Xiangsi frowned, it shouldn't be, unless, that thing was not handed over to Li Wanqian at all.

After Mo Xiangsi got dressed and the little girl set up a meal outside, Fang Zhong dared to come in, he did wait outside the door for a while, but he still strictly followed the rules in his heart, Mo Xiangsi was not in good clothes, even if he was outside the screen in the inner room.

When Mo Xiangsi saw Fang Zhong coming, he also smiled: "Has Steward Fang eaten?" Let's do it together. ”

Fang Zhong just wanted to excuse himself, but when he looked up at Mo Xiangsi's exquisite makeup, he was also amazing, Mo Xiangsi was indeed a beauty, when he went to marry Mo Xiangsi that day, it was the first time that everyone was amazed in the inn, and even the gentlemen in Jiangnan also looked straight at it, and then in the Fang family, Mo Xiangsi has been busy, although he is also dressing up, he is always clear water out of hibiscus, and he has never dressed up so carefully as today.

Mo Xiangsi looked at Fang Zhong stunned there, raised his eyebrows, and continued: "Jin'er, go and see if the young master is up, and call over for dinner together." ”

Only then did Fang Zhong come back to his senses and call it rude.

Mo Xiangsi said: "It's okay, sit down." ”

Fang Zhong hurriedly said: "The old slave doesn't dare, the old slave has eaten, madam, you can use it." ”

Mo Xiangsi didn't force it anymore, but just asked him: "Steward Fang, I think that this eighth prince is still sick, and it's not good for us to go and see him with such a piece of cloth, besides, what kind of glazed brocade is floating in the clouds, people are already tired of seeing it in the palace, and it is not our turn to send it." ”

Fang Zhong said respectfully: "Madam, now that the year is over, both officials and businessmen in Jiangnan go to the prince to walk around, and we are not exempt from vulgarity, but madam, you said that this glazed brocade prince is not eye-catching, and it is true, but the prince is a person from the palace in the capital, if it is eye-catching, we businessmen, what can he see, they have been picking up our top-notch things since childhood, and we can't prepare any brilliant courtesy for a while, and it is just a formality." But ah, ma'am, the old slave has other plans for this matter......"

"Roast chicken! Chicken! Fang Zhong hadn't finished speaking, only to hear Fang Jin outside the door already shouting and coming here, and he bumped in with his head in disheveled and looked at the dinner table, waiting for Mo Xiangsi.

Seeing this, Fang Zhong hurriedly instructed the maid to grab Fang Jin and tidy up his clothes.

Jin'er was also cramped on the side: "It's the slave maid who is not good, the young master just got up and planned to wash and change clothes, as soon as he saw the slave and maid, he knew that the breakfast was ready for the lady's side, and he rushed over without caring about anything." ”

Mo Xiangsi smiled at Jin'er and said that she didn't blame her, these days, Mo Xiangsi has been lazy and unwilling to go to the shop because she has something on her mind after seeing Long Yuan, so she has always lived at home, and every morning she sent someone to call Fang Jin to eat, and Fang Jin, who came and went, was also used to it, and when she looked at Jin'er, she knew that Mo Xiangsi called for dinner.

Mo Xiangsi watched Fang Zhong coax Fang Jin to get dressed first, but Fang Jin looked at Mo Xiangsi with an aggrieved face, Mo Xiangsi picked up a chicken leg and sent it to Fang Jin, Fang Jin smiled happily, holding the roast chicken with one hand and nibbling on it.

"Pack up for him." Mo Xiangsi said to Jin'er.

Jin'er also hurriedly stepped forward to pack Fang Jin's clothes, but Fang Zhong looked at Mo Xiangsi's dog-like behavior and expressed his displeasure, but he didn't refute anything, this was indeed the only way to calm Fang Jin down, just treat Fang Jin as a child, and coax it.

Mo Xiangsi himself picked up the spoon and took a sip of porridge before asking, "Steward Fang, you continue." ”

Only then did Fang Zhong withdraw his eyes from Fang Jin, and continued to Mo Xiangsi: "Madam, I think you see that since this silk can't be pushed out through the Li family, what about the prince?" After all, the quality of this silk is high, if the prince is willing to help, let our Fang family become a silk royal businessman, then it will be much more convenient for us to find the embroidery girl. ”

Mo Xiangsi's brows furrowed, and he asked Long Yuan for help again. Is it really a thing to leave him?

Seeing that Mo Xiangsi didn't reply, Fang Zhong also waited quietly.

Although Mo Xiangsi didn't want to have anything to do with Long Yuan, what Fang Zhong said was not unreasonable, after all, there was such a way out, Mo Xiangsi couldn't help but try, but it was just a try, Mo Xiangsi would definitely not force it, and Mo Xiangsi also wanted to go, after all, now Mo Xiangsi still couldn't figure out Long Yuan's attitude towards the other party's family. And Long Yuan's attitude towards himself...... Well, Mo Xiangsi hasn't figured it out yet.

It stands to reason that now that Fang regrets treating him like that, he shouldn't show mercy to his subordinates anymore, but that night, like a dream in Biyue Tea House, Mo Xiangsi was also in chaos, Mo Xiangsi felt that his actions that day were out of place, he must have burned his brain with alcohol at that time, and he must have gone crazy!

"Okay, I'll have breakfast, I'll take a look." Mo Xiangsi replied softly.

Fang Zhong also finished gnawing on a chicken leg, and his oily hand waved the bone, as if showing it to Mo Xiangsi: "Take a look!" Look at ......"

Mo Xiangsi looked at the stupid fat with a smile: "Okay, look at ......"

Mo Xiangsi said, while taking the handkerchief in Jin'er's hand, wiping the oil on Fang Jin's hand and face, and said to Fang Zhong, who was still standing aside: "Well, okay, you go and prepare first, I'll come out in a while." ”

"Yes, ma'am." Fang Zhong responded, bowed and retreated.

When Mo Xiangsi had breakfast and came out with clean hands, the carriage was already waiting outside, the weather was very good today, although it was wet and cold, but this year's Jiangnan had not snowed, and the abnormal heavy rain this summer had passed, and the winter was unusually warmer than in previous years.

Mo Xiangsi got on the sedan chair, which is the Fang family's current sedan chair, which is many times better than the one Mo Xiangsi took when he first came to Jiangnan, and the sedan chair swayed to the Eight Princes' Mansion, Mo Xiangsi sat on the sedan chair and looked at the prosperous and rich Suzhou and Hangzhou outside the window. Now that more than half a year has passed, although she is tired and tired, but when she turns around, she has gone from being penniless when she first arrived, to today's Jiangnan rich Jia who is dressed in a light sedan chair, in fact, it is not disappointing.

It's just that, thinking about it like this, it is like Nan Kemeng, and he faintly feels that he has lost something very important, in exchange for the qiē in front of him, but he can't always think of what he lost. (To be continued......) R1292