"She was caught in the capital by Flying Fish Guard, so she didn't bother to send her back to her hometown, and she was sent to the capital." Qiao Changshi sighed again, who would have thought that although Mrs. Qiao squeezed Qiao Wenlian out, but Qiao Wenlian really had an accident, her old man couldn't bear it anymore, and when she heard that Qiao's wife was arrested and put in prison, she urged her son to inquire about the news, and learned that Qiao's wife was an official slave, and Mrs. Qiao also sent things twice.

Hua Jingyao asked, "Does Lord Changshi know where Qiao's wife is a slave?" ”

"Sweeping the street, she lives in the alley behind the Yamen of Shuntian Mansion, and the official's mother even asked her to send her something there." What Qiao Changshi didn't say was that Qiao's wife could get such a good "errand" as street sweeping, or he helped find it, otherwise Qiao's wife wouldn't know where to clean the toilet in an official household.

Although sweeping the street is also a chore, it is much more comfortable without looking at the owner's face.

Hua Jingyao was overjoyed in her heart, although Qiao's wife was not in the capital back then, she knew more things than Qiao Changshi.

She immediately asked Shi Yi to check, and in less than an hour, Shi Yi brought back the news.

It's also a coincidence that Hua Jingyao actually saw Qiao's wife, she was the street sweeping slave who saw Xiaoxi being taken away by Zhu Lu that day, but she no longer lived in the back alley of Yamen, because she provided clues that time, so Miss Hua Da asked Shi Jia to find a way to let her move to Qianzhao Hutong. ”

This is also the quid pro quo of the day.

Qianzhao Hutong is also a place where street sweepers live, but the living conditions are much better than those in the back alleys of Yamen.

"Qiao's wife's surname is Zeng, and the little one has already asked her to wait at the small food stall in the back alley of the yamen, and the girl can ask her in person." Shi Yi said.

Hua Jingyao stroked her forehead, it's that snack stall again.

It was in order not to go to the grease twist stall that she made up her mind to buy the bookstore, but it was not a few days before she still had to go there again.

There is no way, the street sweeper can't go around, he can only wander around the prescribed area.

Miss Hua soon met Zeng, the last time she saw Zeng, when she saw Zeng's face was beautiful, and there was a bookish air between her eyebrows, she thought that Zeng was born in a scholarly and literary family, but she didn't expect that Zeng was the daughter of a tenant and had been living in the countryside before she came to the capital.

She asked, "Zeng, you can live well in Qianzhao Hutong, if it's not good, I'll change you to another place." ”

Zeng hurriedly saluted and thanked: "Thank you, Miss, the sinner's life is much better now than before, and the sinner's wife is content, so she doesn't have to bother the eldest lady to change places for the sinner." ”

Miss Hua Da bowed her head and asked, "I heard that you have two daughters, have they written to you?" ”

Street sweepers are freer than official slaves in various prefectures, and if a letter is sent by a relative in the family, it only needs to be sent to the yamen, and someone will pass it on to them.

"She was caught in the capital by Flying Fish Guard, so she didn't bother to send her back to her hometown, and she was sent to the capital." Qiao Changshi sighed again, who would have thought that although Mrs. Qiao squeezed Qiao Wenlian out, but Qiao Wenlian really had an accident, her old man couldn't bear it anymore, and when she heard that Qiao's wife was arrested and put in prison, she urged her son to inquire about the news, and learned that Qiao's wife was an official slave, and Mrs. Qiao also sent things twice.

Hua Jingyao asked, "Does Lord Changshi know where Qiao's wife is a slave?" ”

"Sweeping the street, she lives in the alley behind the Yamen of Shuntian Mansion, and the official's mother even asked her to send her something there." What Qiao Changshi didn't say was that Qiao's wife could get such a good "errand" as street sweeping, or he helped find it, otherwise Qiao's wife wouldn't know where to clean the toilet in an official household.

Although sweeping the street is also a chore, it is much more comfortable without looking at the owner's face.

Hua Jingyao was overjoyed in her heart, although Qiao's wife was not in the capital back then, she knew more things than Qiao Changshi.

She immediately asked Shi Yi to check, and in less than an hour, Shi Yi brought back the news.

It's also a coincidence that Hua Jingyao actually saw Qiao's wife, she was the street sweeping slave who saw Xiaoxi being taken away by Zhu Lu that day, but she no longer lived in the back alley of Yamen, because she provided clues that time, so Miss Hua Da asked Shi Jia to find a way to let her move to Qianzhao Hutong. ”

This is also the quid pro quo of the day.

Qianzhao Hutong is also a place where street sweepers live, but the living conditions are much better than those in the back alleys of Yamen.

"Qiao's wife's surname is Zeng, and the little one has already asked her to wait at the small food stall in the back alley of the yamen, and the girl can ask her in person." Shi Yi said.

Hua Jingyao stroked her forehead, it's that snack stall again.

It was in order not to go to the grease twist stall that she made up her mind to buy the bookstore, but it was not a few days before she still had to go there again.

There is no way, the street sweeper can't go around, he can only wander around the prescribed area.

Miss Hua soon met Zeng, the last time she saw Zeng, when she saw Zeng's face was beautiful, and there was a bookish air between her eyebrows, she thought that Zeng was born in a scholarly and literary family, but she didn't expect that Zeng was the daughter of a tenant and had been living in the countryside before she came to the capital.

She asked, "Zeng, you can live well in Qianzhao Hutong, if it's not good, I'll change you to another place." ”

Zeng hurriedly saluted and thanked: "Thank you, Miss, the sinner's life is much better now than before, and the sinner's wife is content, so she doesn't have to bother the eldest lady to change places for the sinner." ”

Miss Hua Da bowed her head and asked, "I heard that you have two daughters, have they written to you?" ”

Street sweepers are freer than official slaves in various prefectures, and if a letter is sent by a relative in the family, it only needs to be sent to the yamen, and someone will pass it on to them. Miss Hua soon met Zeng, the last time she saw Zeng, when she saw Zeng's face was beautiful, and there was a bookish air between her eyebrows, she thought that Zeng was born in a scholarly and literary family, but she didn't expect that Zeng was the daughter of a tenant and had been living in the countryside before she came to the capital.

She asked, "Zeng, you can live well in Qianzhao Hutong, if it's not good, I'll change you to another place." ”

Zeng hurriedly saluted and thanked: "Thank you, Miss, the sinner's life is much better now than before, and the sinner's wife is content, so she doesn't have to bother the eldest lady to change places for the sinner." ”

Miss Hua Da bowed her head and asked, "I heard that you have two daughters, have they written to you?" ”

Street sweepers are freer than official slaves in various prefectures, and if a letter is sent by a relative in the family, it only needs to be sent to the yamen, and someone will pass it on to them. Street sweepers are freer than official slaves in various prefectures, and if a letter is sent by a relative in the family, it only needs to be sent to the yamen, and someone will pass it on to them.