437: Say goodbye without saying goodbye

A trace of puzzlement flashed in Jin Qi's eyes: "How do you say this?" ”

Jiang Ying choked and asked, "You came here at this time, I should have something urgent." ”

"Shouldn't I come to see you today?"

"Logically speaking, no?" Jiang Ying's face was full of uncertainty.

Jin Qi seemed to think that her expression was a little funny, and said disapprerovitously: "It's just some inconsequential rules, you don't have to follow everything." ”

After he said this, Jiang Ying felt a lot more relaxed, and immediately didn't think about any rules, smiled, and said, "It just so happens that I have something for you." ”

"What's that?" Jin Qi asked lightly, but when he saw her smiling, he didn't break a faint smile on his face.

"Girl, aunt-to-be." Yunli walked over, lifted the teapot, and said, "This tea is cold, the slave maid goes to make the pot hot." ”

This tea was just brewed when the maid received Jin here, where could it be cold so quickly?

It's just to give the two of them some chance to talk alone.

But...... Prospective uncle?

When Jin Qi heard this title, he felt very comfortable inexplicably.

It's a little unaccustomed, but it's really nice to listen to.

It's just that if you can remove the quasi-word in front of you, it will definitely be more pleasing to the ear.

It was also at this time that he sat here, and only then did he realize that he and the sometimes unreliable girl next to him were really completely 'tied together' - this feeling was even better than he imagined.

Jiang Ying didn't know what he was thinking, so she only took it out before leaving the room. He folded back a palm-sized dark green brocade box, propped his elbow on the table between the two, and said mysteriously: "You sent a dowry today, and I have something to give you." ”

Jin Qi turned to the side slightly, first glanced at her, and then fell on the brocade box in her hand.

Jiang Ying was not born to sell Guan Zi's material, and before he could ask again, he had already opened the brocade box.

The box was covered with a layer of vermilion flannel, and there were two mutton fat jade rings, one large and one small, lying quietly. They are all slim shapes.

"Rings?" Jin raised an eyebrow. I took one out.

There were also rings in this plane, but most of them were in the shape of a wrench, or gold and silver objects with large gemstones.

Such a slender and concise one is uncommon. It is also not quite in line with the aesthetics of the moment.

"Ring." Jiang Ying corrected. Took out another one. Said: "A carved orchid, a carved bamboo, this carved bamboo is yours-"

The ring retains the qualities of the sheep fat jade. Only in the middle of the section is carved with a hollow pattern.

"Your own mind?" Jin Qi asked, "Why did you send this suddenly?" ”

In the eyes of the ancients, the ring was naturally no different from ordinary jewelry.

Jiang Ying said: "In our place, there is a ring for the marriage - this little thing represents an irreplaceable token. ”

Jin Qi smiled, didn't say anything, just pulled her hand and asked, "What does Dai Yu mean?" ”

Jiang Ying slightly cocked her slender ring finger and pursed her lips and smiled.

Jin Qi followed the words, and after putting it on for her, he looked at it deliberately.

The mutton fat jade has a warm color, which is very complementary to her pale complexion.

Thinking of this, Jin Qi looked at his palm again.

His palms are large and slender, with a strong sense of bones, and he was originally a pair of good-looking hands, but because of his martial arts and horseback riding, he was relatively much rougher.

Jin Qi didn't rush to put the ring on, but compared Jiang Ying's ring finger with the ring on his hand, and immediately showed a rather self-disgusting expression, and said without concealing it: "It's black." ”

Jiang Ying was stunned for a moment, and when she saw his serious expression, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Hearing her laugh, Jin Qi raised his eyes and looked at her: "You think so too?" ”

Jiang Ying coughed, shook his head with a forced smile, pulled his hand over, put the ring on with a serious face, and finally raised his lips and smiled, "Where is dark, I think it looks good." ”

Jin Qi looked at it himself, his face full of uncertainty.

"Beautiful." Jiang Ying sighed a little more and interlocked her fingers with him.

Seeing her expression, Jin Qi smiled and said, "If you say it's good-looking, then it's good-looking." ”

Anyway, he doesn't seem to have any aesthetics for these things.

But thinking of the meaning of the ring she just said, she couldn't help but clasp her fingers.

I couldn't help but think of that sentence again......

Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

……

Within a few days, it was time for Shi Qing and Hua Changjing's wedding.

Recently, there have been one happy event after another here in the Qingbo Pavilion, and even Uncle Di, who has always been paralyzed, seems to have some joy in his eyes.

There is a distance of nearly 30 miles from the Qingbo Pavilion to Washington, and in order not to delay the auspicious time, the team of relatives set off from the renovated house next to the Qingbo Pavilion at dawn on this day.

Last night, Jiang Ying went to Washington to participate in Hua Changjing's incense banquet, and brought the gifts she had prepared in advance, which was a full set of tea sets and dishes, made of fine blue jade and plain white porcelain, which she painted herself a few days ago and found a workshop to burn - the tea set was elegant, only a willow branch was depicted on the teapot, and the tea bowls and other things were all blank, but she spent a lot of thought on the bottom, printed with the words cinnabar color for a hundred years.

Home utensils, do not have to be taken out with the tea set to entertain guests, the pattern is playful, the delicate texture of the white porcelain bowl is the pattern of the ancient cartoon villain, the use of blue and white porcelain tones, a man and a woman, the appearance looks like Shi Qing and Hua Changjing, on the eight porcelain bowls, the expressions of the villains are different, or happy or angry, very interesting.

I didn't put much thought into the dishes and spoons, just the usual blue and white flowers, so as not to pile up one set and look too fancy.

Liang Wenqing's set is also very similar, only slightly different in style.

This set of makeup gifts Hua Changjing likes very much, and it also provokes the blue eyes of the ladies who came to add makeup. It is said to be fresh and interesting, and it is good to let the family burn a set to use it when you go back.

Jiang Ying came back late with Hua Changjing last night, and she was in a very good mood when she saw Hua Changjing, and when she left, she made a joke with her.

But what Jiang Ying didn't know was that Hua Changjing, who said goodbye to her home early this morning and boarded the sedan chair, shed tears a lot, as if she was crying into a tearful person, so that the mother-in-law who put on makeup didn't know how many times she shouted her aunt and grandmother.

Huaquan is even worse. After sending his daughter away, he went back to the study and refused to see anyone. The grief is not good, and he shouts that it is good that there is only this one girl, otherwise his old life will be gone.

Although some tears were shed, the happy event is still a happy event. The day is down. In a new house next to the Kiyoba Building. It's not festive.

Shi Qing was the only disciple of Kong Fu, and there were countless dignitaries and scholars who came to congratulate him.

Jin Qi also prepared a gift. And took time out of his busy schedule to personally participate in Shi Qing's wedding banquet.

Naturally, Song Yuanju was not missing, and it is said that he made seven points of effort in the credit for instilling the groom's official son.

The day passed in a lively way.

The next morning, Shi Qing and Hua Changjing, husband and wife, got up early and came to greet Kong Fu.

Kong Fu has no children under his knees, he is nominally a master and apprentice, but in fact, he has long regarded Shi Qing as his own grandson, but he never said in advance that he would let Hua Changjing come over to pay tribute to the elders.

For this first breakfast, Shi Qing and Hua Changjing simply stayed in the Qingbo Pavilion to use it.

At the dinner table, Jiang Ying quietly looked at Hua Changjing a few times, only to feel that overnight, Hua Changjing, who had combed a woman's bun, had a different kind of stability and maturity, as if she had completely changed herself.

And this feeling came to an abrupt end after Hua Changjing snatched the last drunken shrimp from her plate.

Since the day after tomorrow was the wedding date of Song Chunfeng and Liang Wenqing, Jiang Ying ate breakfast and went back to Yushu Hutong.

The great joy is imminent, there are many places to prepare, she helped Zhuang, Liang Ping and Song Chunyue to arrange the new yard together, but she was also busy for most of the day.

Liang Wenqing also intended to join, not so much because he was diligent as because he was not worried about Jiang Ying's taste, but as soon as this sentence came out, he was strictly forbidden by Liang Ping.

Liang Wenqing was helpless, so he had to stay at home alone and repeatedly check whether there was anything missing in the wedding dress, jewelry and other things.

Song Chunfeng, the prospective groom, should stay in the new house to help, at noon, because he had to abide by the fact that the newlyweds could not meet before marriage, he could not go back to the Liang house to eat, several people summed up, thinking that he was very tired of being busy recently, so he decided to find a restaurant to have a good meal outside for lunch.

And Liang Wenqing, the bride-to-be, was left alone at home, and Yunli bought food from outside and sent it back, so she coped with it.

Ignoring Liang Wenqing, who was full of resentment, Jiang Ying and his party sat comfortably in the restaurant, waiting for the time between the dishes, and chatting about family life.

"It's been busy in the pharmacy lately, right?" Liang Ping took two sips of tea to moisten his throat, and asked Song Chunfeng.

"It's busy." Song Chunfeng said with a smile: "I just got the permission of the palace, and I will be responsible for the supply of medicinal materials to the imperial pharmacy in the future, which is a great honor - I have been in contact with the palace recently, and there are too many places that need to be paid attention to." ”

To everyone's surprise, the Fang family, which suffered a catastrophe last year, was determined to be in decline, and now it is getting better and better.

Two days ago, it stood out in the new Huangshang Pharmacy and won the new palace medicine supply right in one fell swoop.

Although it is true that the Fang family medicine store has this strength, as we all know, the more important thing in the competition for the supply of imperial medicine over the years is the connections in the palace.

Before, when the Fang family had not been wiped out, they had never won on this, how could they now suppress those big medicine stores that had big backers behind them?

"It's true that you have to be more careful, just took over, and you can't let someone with a heart catch the handle." Liang Ping first instructed Song Chunfeng, and then couldn't help asking: "What line did the Fang family have in the court?" ”

"Ah Yuan didn't ask about these things for a long time, and I didn't understand anything in this smear, although the ability of a few big shopkeepers to do things is very good, but they don't have such good connections." Song Chunfeng said with a smile: "There is really such a good way, can you wait until today to come up with it?" ”

Liang Ping let out a "huh", squinted his eyes and asked, "What's going on?" ”

In troubled times, the atmosphere of the officialdom of the Wind Country is already a miasma, and the officials who are self-protecting are all putting their own interests first, could it be that they have taken a fancy to the ability of the Fang family's medicine store?

"It seems to be the Jin family." Song Chunfeng said.

"The Jin family?" Liang Ping paused for a moment and said, "Isn't it the second son of Jin?" ”

Jiang Ying, who had not paid attention to listening to them talk about these important matters, and was talking to the Zhuang family about the matters before Liang Wenqing's marriage tomorrow morning, looked at Liang Ping curiously as soon as she heard the name of Jin Qi.

"It should be." Song Chunfeng said with a look of confusion: "Ah Yuan mentioned it to me before leaving, as if he had expected it, and then I heard a few people who went to the palace and vaguely said that the people in the palace had asked twice, saying when did our Fang family's medicine store get so close to the Jin family." ”

"That's it." Liang Ping said with a smile.

Jiang Ying's attention was on the first half of Song Chunfeng's sentence.

"What before leaving?" She asked.

It's been some days since I saw Fang Xinyuan.

"Ah Yuan went to another place." Song Chunfeng looked at Jiang Ying and asked with some surprise, "What, don't you know yet?" ”

"When?"

“…… It must have been five or six days, right? ”

Jiang Ying was stunned.

How did she not know?

I remember that on the day when she and Hua Changjing went out of the city to enjoy the maple leaves, after Fang Xinyuan diagnosed and treated her, she left a prescription in front of Jin Qi, and said that her body needs a period of recuperation, and then she can only take medicine, needles and medicinal baths, etc.

At this stop, the shadow of others was gone.

She thought he was busy mixing medicine or something in the medicine shop.

Who knew that he had gone to another place-

Didn't even say a word.

Jiang Ying suddenly remembered that after dinner that day, after Fang Xinyuan called her in front of the dining room, she shook her head and said that she was fine.

Thinking about it this way, he should have said goodbye to himself at that time, right?

But in the end, why didn't he say it, it's a little strange.

Jiang Ying didn't know what to think, and asked busily, "Did he say what he was going to do in the field?" ”

"He said that it was a matter in the barracks, thinking that he hurried back to the capital because of your illness before, and many things in the army were delayed, so he was in a hurry to go back to deal with it." Now speaking of Fang Xinyuan's irresponsible behavior of leaving the medicine store and devoting himself to his career as a military doctor, he can already treat it very calmly.

Jiang Ying nodded after hearing this.

In this way, she should have thought too much.

"Sakura, you're getting better, aren't you?" Referring to this, Song Chunfeng asked with concern.

Jiang Ying smiled and nodded, "Recently, I have been recuperating according to the prescription he left behind, and my spirit is indeed much better." ”

Xiao Er came over with a few plates of good-looking cold dishes, and greeted the guest officer with enthusiasm on his face, interrupting Jiang Ying's thoughts.

…… (To be continued.) )

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