"Have you ever met Sister-in-law Liu's son?" Shen Tong asked.

Flatbread shook his head: "After Flatbread inquired about the relationship between Master Gao and Sister-in-law Liu, he was sent by Qishao to deliver a letter." ”

Shen Tong's eyes fell to the ground, and he just saw the new shoes on the feet of the big cake, the shoes were picked by Fang Fei, and the upper of the shoes was embroidered with gold and silver thread A flower that could not be named, it turned out that men would also wear embroidered shoes.

So when the cake left Xi'an, he not only had embroidered shoes with gold and silver threads, but also a pair of woven cotton socks, on which the socks were knitted with blonde and blue-eyed women from the Western Regions, one eye open, one eye closed, the mouth pouted, the red and glamorous like it was swollen, it was so beautiful, and the little chestnut promised to have never seen it.

Shen Tong's letter is only a thin page, her handwriting is not good, the brushstrokes are immature, the pen is jerky, some of the strokes are full of ink, the letter paper is full, and some of the strokes are no longer ink when they fall.

Xiao Ren pursed his lips and smiled, his handwriting when he was five years old was better than this.

He said to the little chestnut, "Go find some notebooks." ”

Xiao Lizi went out in response, and was stopped by Xiao Ren when he just walked to the door: "I'd better find it myself." ”

Shen Tong mentioned Liu's sister-in-law's son in the letter.

Xiao Ren was puzzled, why would Shen Tong be interested in a ten-year-old child?

However, Shen Tong himself is only ten years old.

He asked the little chestnut to call the flatbread in.

Flatbread was dressed in new cocoon silk, his hair was shiny and oily, and there was a flower in his sideburns that could not be named.

And the face of the flatbread is also like this flower, white and pretty, without the color of long-distance wind and frost.

Xiao Ren looked at him from head to toe, and suddenly found that the cocoon silk robe of the flatbread seemed to be shorter, and when he looked closely, it was not a short robe, but a section rolled up on his waist, tied with a tape, and stretched out the good figure of the bee waist ape's back.

Beneath the shorter robe was a brand new pair of shoes, embroidered with flowers, and on top of them were a pair of more fancy socks.

"What are you dressed for?" Xiao Ren frowned.

The feet of the flatbread stomped on the floor tiles, and smiled so much that they couldn't see their eyebrows: "Qi Shao also thinks it looks good, these shoes and these socks are all given by Miss Shen, and they are the most fashionable in Yulin City." ”

Fortunately, Xiao Ren didn't have tea in his mouth, otherwise it would definitely squirt out.

He waved his hand: "You go and call the little chestnut in." ”

When the cake went to find the little chestnut, he still felt strange, Qishao asked the little chestnut to call him, just to let him call the little chestnut again?

In the study, Xiao Ren said to Xiao Lizi: "Find someone who can draw, go and draw the child surnamed Liu in the Gaoji pen and ink shop." ”

Xiao Lizi also felt strange when he was ordered to go out, usually this kind of thing is handed over to the big cake, why did he let him go this time?

Where is the Gao Ji Pen and Ink Shop?

He's going to find the flatbread and ask.

At night, Xiao Ren rummaged in the warehouse for an hour, and finally found a few calligraphy books in a cage, which he had practiced when he was a child.

A few days later, Shen Tong, who had just moved to Pudu Temple, saw the flatbread again.

This time, the cake not only brought Xiao Ren's letter, but also a painting scroll and a few notebooks.

Shen Tong took the notebooks and flipped through them, the notebooks had been yellowed, and it had been at least seven or eight years.

Fang Fei took a box of incense powder and said to the flatbread: "This is what we just sent from our own shop, and the flatbread brother took it to use, and I can't afford to use it in summer." ”

The flatbread opened the lid and smelled it, there was a faint mint smell, it was very refreshing, and the flatbread took the fragrant powder and went out happily.

Shen Tong opened Xiao Ren's letter, Xiao Ren's handwriting was very good, vigorous and powerful, and he looked like he had worked hard.

Xiao Ren said in the letter that it had been ascertained that the owner of Gao Ji's pen and ink shop was named Gao Zihe, and that the household registration registered in the yamen indicated that he was from Xinyang, Henan. Gao Zihe's wife is from Weinan, and after the two got married, they gave birth to two sons, Gao Xiaofu and Gao Xiaogui.

Liu's sister-in-law is Gao Zihe's cousin and niece, and she is also from Henan, which also coincides with her husband's death in Xu Shiji's rebellion.

As Shen Tong said before, if you want to check from Sister-in-law Liu, you can't find anything, everything will be reasonable.

Mr. Zuo's name in the Maojia School is Zuo Qian, a native of Luoyang, and Gao Zihe is half a fellow countryman, and Mr. Zuo has the fame of showing talent, which is well documented.

Shen Tong said secretly, it is well documented, and it can only prove that there was indeed a talent named Zuo Gan in Luoyang back then, and there is no portrait in the official documents, who knows if this Zuo Qian is the same Zuo Gan.

She continued to read, and there was still one page after reading the letter, but there were only a few sentences on this page: Your handwriting is really ugly, bring you a few copybooks, and practice well.

Shen Tong was dumbfounded,, did your cook spill the salt shaker into the pot? I see you're idle!

She threw the letter aside and opened the scroll, Fang Fei stood next to it, looked at the scroll and waited for a long time, and now saw Shen Tong open the scroll, and hurriedly came over.

The scroll unfolds, and the painting shows a young boy.

The little boys were about the same age as them, wearing blue cloth robes, carrying gray cloth school bags, and combing their hair in a bun that could not be smaller.

"Hey, this little brother is generally good-looking." Fang Fei expressed her opinion, the so-called generally good-looking, not very good-looking, but not ugly, can be regarded as the kind of person who looks a little better among ordinary people.

"Have you seen him?" Shen Tong pushed the portrait in front of Fang Fei.

Fang Fei tilted her head and looked at it for a while, then shook her head: "The slave doesn't remember, if he looks good, the slave will definitely remember, who made him look average." ”

Shen Tong thought about it, Fang Fei should have never seen this person in the painting.

Because she hasn't seen it in this life.

Yes, she has never seen it in this life, but she has seen it in the previous life, not only has she seen it, but she is also familiar with it.

She grew up with him, practiced martial arts together, read and wrote together, and when she grew up, she carried out tasks together, and then she asked him to escape together, but he didn't agree, he knew that he would be killed if he went back, but he insisted on it.

In the previous life, Shen Tong learned about his death from Xin Wukou, although she had long known that the day was the eternal separation of life and death, but when she heard the news of his death, she was still a little sad, and that sadness was not only for him, but also for herself.

He was only eighteen years old when he died.

The day she learned of his death was the ninth day of August.

She thought that day would be her death day, but she didn't die after jumping off the cliff.

She originally thought that the ninth day of August would be the only day that belonged to her, but in the end she didn't even have that day.

She didn't even know what her final death would be.

The person in the portrait is Xin Shi, her former partner.