Qinghe's face was weird, "You mean the general is acting?" Are those words also false? ”

Princess Jiarou took care of Mo Lan in her hand, and chuckled, "Acting is not counted, but it is indeed a play for the palace." ”

The corners of Qinghe's mouth twitched slightly: "General, what are you doing?" ”

"What can be done? Isn't it just that I want a clear attitude, and by the way, let this palace soften. ”

Qinghe didn't know what to say, "That young lady's thoughts, the general really doesn't understand?" ”

Princess Jiarou rubbed the delicate petals, obviously delicate but black-hearted, "Qinghe, I have only returned to Beijing not long ago, why have you forgotten that He Shenxing is famous for his cunning and insidiousness in addition to being ruthless with soldiers." ”

"With his thoughts, how could he not hear the difference in Wan'er's words, in the past, Wan'er was called by his father, but now he coldly called that person his father, he just pretended to be confused, and deliberately wanted to take advantage of the attitude of the palace."

"Heh, the more he calculates like this, the more Bengong won't tell him."

The most important thing is that she can't be sure of her daughter's thoughts, after all, after more than ten years of relationship, Wan'er and her father have always had a deep father-daughter relationship.

Qinghe's face turned slightly pale, and he knelt on the ground with a puff, "Madam, the general has never had a disagreement with Madame, and please Mingjian!" ”

"Hmm."

Qinghe slowly raised his head, cautiously looking at Madame's calm and impermanent face, always feeling unpredictable, Miss is young and exquisite, even Madame is so difficult to see.

"The ceremony is almost here, but are you ready?"

Speaking of business, Qinghe's face was serious, "Everything has been prepared according to your instructions, the manpower is also ready, and someone has been sent over there to keep an eye on it, everything is in your plan." ”

Princess Jiarou's thin lips spat lightly, "Very good." ”

Everything outside the house, Wen Wan didn't know at all, she was lazily lying on the bed looking at the books in her hand, her slender white legs swaying in the air, her light underwear was scattered on her body, and a black green silk hung down at the head of the bed, which was particularly lingering and compassionate.

The biography of Minsheng is esoteric and difficult to understand, but she reads it with relish there, and squeaks and laughs from time to time, and she doesn't know how funny the obscure Minsheng Water Conservancy is.

As if thinking of something, he suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "Autumn cold, autumn cold~"

Qiu Han pushed open the door, holding an account book in his hand that he hadn't had time to put down, and asked, "Miss?" ”

"Have you found out about that?"

"It's been ten years since that incident, it's been a long time, and the servants related to that incident have all been cleaned up by the old lady, and now there is only one old woman left, and she is not in the capital, and the slave has sent someone to other provinces, and there will be news in a few days."

Hearing this, Wen Wanqiao's face sank, and her thin lips were pursed.

Qiu Han's face turned pale, and he knelt on the ground with a puff, not daring to defend his incompetence.

Time passed minute by minute, it was summer, but cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the autumn cold, and the back was cold, and I didn't dare to look directly at the black eyes that looked like evil ghosts.

Wen Wan suddenly smiled, the depressed and dull atmosphere disappeared in an instant, and only innocent and ignorant eyes were left in her dark and weird eyes, and said with a smile, "What are you doing kneeling, am I so terrible?" ”

Qiu Han hurriedly said, "Miss has always been gentle and kind, but the slave maid is ashamed of not completing the task, and she asks for punishment!" ”

Wen Wan was amused, and burst out laughing, and her delicate and lovely voice filled the room, revealing a deep sense of pleasure.

"I heard that the students have gathered in the bookstore these days?"

Qiu Han nodded, "Yes, the imperial examination will be tried first, and the students will naturally have to fight for the last one." ”

Wen Wan nodded, "Okay, it just so happens that I've finished reading my book, so let's go to the bookstore to have a look." ”

Qiu Han was stunned for a moment, and then said, "What kind of book does the young lady want, the slave maid will buy it for you, why do you need to go out in person, there are ...... mixed fish and dragons in the bookstore."

Wen Wan shook her head like a rattle, and pouted her lips angrily, "Don't~ I want to go out by myself, and the best one to pick by myself is the best." ”

Qiu Han dared to refuse, and said respectfully, "Then the slave maid is going to arrange the carriage, which bookstore is the young lady going to?" There are many bookstores in Beijing, and the disciples of the family love to go to Longmen Bookstore, Chaoyang Bookstore, Qinghe Bookstore, Xianle Bookstore is also good, and there are many books......"

Wen Wan denied them one by one, and said directly, "Seek the bookstore." ”

Qiu Han was stunned for a moment, "Seeking a bookstore?" ”

I recalled it for a long time in my mind, and then I remembered the remote bookstore located on the edge of the city, the bookstore was remote and remote, although there were many books, but most of them were related to people's livelihood and water conservancy, and there were almost no books related to wind and flowers, snow and moon, poetry and songs, so I never recruited disciples of the family to be treated.

But because the books are cheap, they attract a lot of poor students.

"Yes, it's to get the bookstore." A gentle smile on her chin.

Qiu Han said respectfully: "Then the slave will arrange it." ”

Wen Wan smiled and watched Zhihe go down, and waved his little hand, "If it's too late today, then tomorrow, I'm not in a hurry~"

"Yes."

Early the next morning.

Wen Wan dressed up beautifully, and put on the treasures of Linglong Pavilion, and took Zhihe out of the door, even if Qiu Han wanted to follow, Wen Wan still sent her away with the arrangement of the ceremony, playing and the like, or Zhihe's out-of-the-box temperament is suitable for accompaniment.

It was rare to go out quietly, Wen Wan's smiling face was like a flower along the way, and before she arrived at the bookstore, she got out of the carriage and went shopping.

Even with a veil, his light and beautiful posture attracted the attention of passers-by.

It's just that the follower worm followed behind made Wen Wan pout in displeasure, "Hmph, I'm not a child anymore, why does my mother have to follow Qinghe." ”

How dare Zhihe say that Miss has the virtue of going to the room for three days and revealing tiles for five days, thinking about it, "Miss has outstanding appearance, there are green cranes, and she is not afraid of those daring thieves." ”

Wen Wan raised her eyebrows and stroked her delicate cheeks, "That's the same." ”

is in narcissism, but is attracted by the voice on the side.

A middle-aged man dressed plainly and ordinary-looking, who couldn't be found in the crowd, was holding a large handful of pearls and waving them in the air.

"Come and take a look, come and see, the pearl jade that my foreign family salvaged from the sea is very moist, this is salvaged from the shipwreck of the former emperor's merchant Lin's house!"

"If it weren't for the serious illness of the child in the family, I would be reluctant to sell it! It's a family heirloom! ”

……

"The price is cheap, and the fake is returned!"

The words attracted passers-by on the street to crowd next to the small stall and ask nonsense.

"Is it true?"

"If it's fake, my ancestors won't die well for eighteen generations!" The peddler swore solemnly.

Hearing this, the doubts in everyone's hearts disappeared a lot, after all, in this era of filial piety is greater than heaven, who dares to curse their ancestors.

"This, how much is this pearl? I bought it home and coaxed the old woman. ”