In the past few days, Shuangmuzi's chest has been tingling, so Du's mother ordered him to rest; Anyway, Shuangmuzi is also a celebrity now, and Du's mother has to hold it somewhat.

Shuangmuzi sat on the swing in the east courtyard, looking at the pear blossoms falling all over the ground, stunned.

Since childhood, Song Jingran and others have called the ministers of the Lin Mansion 'old man', and in their own calculations, the day after tomorrow is the day when the 'Lin Mansion' is destroyed.

On that day, the ten-year death date of the old man mentioned by Yan Yongyan is also the day after tomorrow, but 'Lihuagang' himself has never heard of it, how to find it?

"I know that Miss Frost is lazy here again." Just as Shuangmuzi was thinking, Cui'er hurriedly walked over.

After a period of getting along, they no longer divide the gifts of master and servant, and they speak as they like.

"What's the matter, look at you sweating profusely." Shuangmuzi looked at Cui'er's red cheeks, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly.

Cui'er has been together for more than five years since she saw Shuangmuzi, although they are not together all the time, but in her mind, Shuangmuzi has always been indifferent and quiet, and a smile today is better than Baimei; Cui'er is not only distracted here.

"But Mother Du, are you looking for me again?" Seeing that Cui'er was distracted, Shuangmuzi got up and reminded.

"Oh, yes, Mother Du seems to be in a hurry." Cui'er came back to her senses and lowered her head a little embarrassed.

Shuangmuzi nodded lightly and walked away.

"Oh, my aunt, where did you go, Mom, I'm about to demolish this building." As soon as Shuangmuzi appeared, Du's mother dragged her waist and pounced.

"I don't know, what's the matter with Mother Du's rush to find Muzi?" Shuangmuzi has long been accustomed to Du's mother's shouting.

"You don't know what to do, just now the people from the Jin Palace's Mansion came to inform you, saying yes, the Jin prince invited a few dignitaries and nobles, and recently went on a tour, and specially ordered you to accompany Miss Xia, you hurry up and prepare, you don't have to appear in the near future, have a good rest." Mother Du said dancingly.

"Mother Du, I don't want to go." Shuangmuzi hesitated; After all, she didn't want to socialize with Song Jingran and others.

"Oh, tell me about you, the prince has been holding you for so long, and he hasn't even stepped into your room; If you look at Miss Xia, she lives in a single courtyard; If you want to say that you are better in appearance, if you want to say that you are talented, you don't lose anyone, why don't you fight for me, mother! Du's mother splashed her saliva and counted the frost wood.

"Muzi can go, but can Mother Du let Muzi go out?" Shuangmuzi hesitated for a moment, looking at Du's mother's appearance, she couldn't escape; It's better to take this opportunity and ask to go out and talk about it.

"Hmm~~~?" Mother Du looked at Shuangmuzi with a puzzled expression.

"Playing with the prince, Muzi naturally wants to pick out some good jewelry, so as to win glory for Du's mother." Shuangmuzi said very tactfully. "That's good." When Du's mother heard this, her attitude changed rapidly; Come to think of it, it's finally enlightened.

Shuangmuzi bowed her head and was silent.

"Okay, you should prepare to rest early, and Cui'er will accompany you out tomorrow." Du's mother shook her fan and prepared to leave.

"Thank you, Mommy." Frost Muzi is the first to say; Mother Du nodded and turned to leave; In order to avoid bumping into Song Jingran and others; The next day, the sky was bright, and Shuangmuzi and Cui'er left the Yanyu Building.

On the empty street, there are few people; Shuangmuzi took Cui'er and sat down at the stall in the morning; The two asked for two bowls of ravioli.

"Auntie, please ask you, do you know that in Liangcheng, there is a place called Lihuagang?" Cui'er got up and took out some broken silver and handed it to the lady who had made the breakfast.

"Yo, girl, the old slave has been here for several years, but I have never heard of a place with such a name." The eldest lady happily took the silver tael.

"Thank you, auntie." Cui'er chuckled.

The sky began to shine, and the people in the streets increased; Those who set up stalls, those who opened shops, and those who rushed to the market, people came and went; Shuangmuzi and Cui'er asked a few passers-by along the way, but no one knew about the place of Lihuagang.

Frost Muzi walked with a depressed face, and the morning crash was fruitless.

"Autumn pears, sweet and crisp fresh autumn pears, let's try them," shouted an elderly man on the side of the road; It also attracts the frost wood that passes by.

"Old man, your autumn pears are big and fresh, but they were just picked?" Shuangmuzi and Cui'er collapsed all morning, not a drop of water entered, and they were very hungry when they saw the moist and delicious autumn pears.

"Yes, yes, these are all picked by the old slave in the morning, but they are fresh, do you want to taste one?" The old man said, picking up a plump and plump autumn pear and handing it to Frost Muzi.

"No, let's get two." Shuangmuzi said, handing the old man some broken silver.

"Okay, come back when the girl is ready." The old man picked it casually, two larger autumn pears, and handed them to Shuangmuzi.

Shuangmuzi took the autumn pear and nodded slightly; Turn away; As soon as he took two steps, he suddenly remembered something, hurriedly walked back, and said, "Old man, you just said that you picked this pear in the morning?" ”

"Rest assured, the old slave's autumn pears are all freshly picked and absolutely fresh." The old man saw that Shuangmuzi turned back again, and hurriedly explained.

"Old man, you misunderstood, the little girl wants to ask, your autumn pear, but you picked it in Liangcheng?" Shuangmuzi suddenly thought that if he could pick autumn pears, there would naturally be pear trees, so he would try his luck.

"Yes, in the barren mountains on the western outskirts of the city." The old man looked at Shuangmuzi and said in his heart, "What a handsome girl," Xie Lu, thank you, old man. Shuangmuzi shook the old man's hand excitedly, turned around and ran away.

"Hey girl, your pear," cried the old man with a look of ignorance; Seeing Shuangmuzi walking away, he shook his head slightly.