Chapter 140: Incomprehensible Customs

Jiang Baoqing: They arrived in Fucheng on the third day.

Jiang Baoqing, a little turtle who had only been to Shijia County at the farthest, had not yet entered the city, and looked at the city wall of Yufeng Mansion from a distance, and couldn't help but let out a "oh".

Compared with this, the dilapidated city wall in Shijia County can be said to be the gap between the earthen embryo house and the high-rise building.

Gong Ji really likes to see Jiang Baoqing's little appearance that has never seen the world.

Because Jiang Baoqing is a good person, he is called self-sustaining and steady, and his emotions are not exposed. To put it bluntly, it is always covered with a veil, and you can't tell what she thinks in her heart.

Even if he is smiling and smiling, he looks like a cute little water, but he still looks like he is rejecting people for 108,000 miles.

Don't look at the fact that she sometimes talks to them now, in fact, Gong Ji knows very well in her heart that Jiang Baoqing is cautious.

is probably Jiang Yunshan, who is a twin, can see the real Jiang Baoqing.

Gong Ji curled his fingers and gently knocked on the window, but he didn't speak, not knowing what he was thinking.

When Jiang Baoqing and his party entered the city, they were slightly hindered.

They were stopped by the soldiers defending the city, and Bai Qi went to negotiate with them.

Jiang Baoqing listened to the people queuing behind the carriage and had been urging.

After a while, Bai Qi came back and drove again, and the group entered the city smoothly.

After entering the city, Bai Qian said in a low voice: "It seems that because of the birthday, the whole city is under martial law." Our road guide is from out of town, so we have to get in the car to check. I was afraid that I would disturb my master, so I stuffed the money...... That's when he let it go. ”

Gong Ji said "um", which was a response.

Jiang Baoqing didn't want to care about that, she was lifting the curtain and looking at the streets in Yufeng Mansion.

I have to say that Yufeng Mansion not only has the city wall and Shijia County, but also the construction in the city, which is not the same.

The spacious bluestone road is neatly connected to the city gate, extending into the city, and the shops on both sides of the street are lined up one after another, and various signboards stand in front of the shop. In some fixed places on the street, there are also some small vendors who set up stalls, full of vigor and sales...... Looking at it this way, it is much more prosperous than the small broken place in Shijia County.

"It looks pretty good." Jiang Baoqing was afraid that it would be too ostentatious, so he just looked at it for a while and then lowered the curtain.

Gong Ji sneered: "Naturally, although Yufeng Mansion is not as rich as those rich places with fertile land and abundant people, it is still an important place for soldiers, and some decorations on the surface still have to be in place." ”

Jiang Baoqing nodded, understood, that is to say, most of these are face projects.

The carriage drove smoothly on the bluestone pavement for a long time, turning east and west several times, drilling several alleys, and then stopped in the depths of an alley.

This is a courtyard that is not very different from the neighboring houses.

The pull rings and iron nails on the courtyard door are a little rusty, and it looks like it has been around for some years, and it is an ordinary family.

Bai Qi got out of the car, knocked lightly on the door a few times, then paused and knocked a few more times.

After a while, the dilapidated courtyard door creaked and opened.

Bai Qi led the horse and drove the carriage directly into the yard.

The courtyard door creaked and closed behind him.

The courtyard was as bleak and empty as ever, with nothing but white walls and paths.

It is very consistent with the aesthetics of the courtyard in Sanliwo.

"......" Jiang Baoqing had nothing to say.

There seemed to be no one in this small courtyard, and Jiang Baoqing was assigned to a small side courtyard, which was an arch away from the main courtyard.

It's just that the house in the side yard, after opening the door, found that although the decoration inside is simple, the necessary ones are as comfortable and exquisite as possible.

For example, the quilt on the bed is soft and almost flowing.

Another example is the wooden comb on the dresser, which is made of agarwood, the teeth of the comb are lubricated, and there is a faint fragrance in the hand.

Listening to the meaning of Bai Qi's previous words, there are many places in this hidden small courtyard where he stays, in other places.

Jiang Baoqing once again saw the inhumanity of the palace plan.

Jiang Baoqing subconsciously touched the wristband on his left wrist.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Miss Jiang." It's an unfamiliar voice.

Jiang Baoqing went over and opened the door, and saw a young man wearing the same color guard uniform as Bai Qi standing outside the door.

The guard hung his head slightly: "Miss Jiang, the master invites you to dine in the main courtyard." ”

Jiang Baoqing twisted his eyebrows slightly.

In the past few days, when she was resting and eating at the post station, the palace plan tossed her a lot, saying that she would train her etiquette and posture, and even asked her to use chopsticks to give him vegetables when eating, which was called adapting to the role of a maid in advance.

However, it is the boss who has the big fist.

Jiang Baoqing gently stroked the wristband on his left wrist, thought about it, and went over to eat.

It's just that what Jiang Baoqing didn't expect was that the two of them were very safe at dinner this time. There was a whole table of delicacies on the table, and the palace plan didn't mention the matter of asking Jiang Baoqing to give him vegetables, Jiang Baoqing was happy and had a beautiful meal.

After eating, several guards withdrew the table, and Jiang Baoqing came back to his senses: "There really isn't a maid here?" ”

Gong Ji glanced at Jiang Baoqing: "Otherwise, it won't be your turn to play the maid." ”

When he said this, Jiang Baoqing said "oh": "Uncle Gong can ask for another high." ”

"No," Gong Ji said slowly, "I think you're barely okay." ”

Jiang Baoqing snorted.

It was as if she was willing to be a little maid for him.

Gong Ji glanced at Bai Qian, Bai Qi understood, and went to the back room to pick up a tray and came out.

There are a few sets of clothes on the tray, and judging by the color scheme, it is obvious that they are not worn by these big men.

Sure enough, Bai Qi went straight to Jiang Baoqing with the tray: "Miss Jiang, these sets of clothes are prepared by the master for the girl, the girl will go back to try the size in a while, if there is anything that doesn't fit, let the tailor change it immediately." Tomorrow, when Governor Sun is born, I also ask Miss Jiang to wear it. ”

does a full set of dramas, it seems that Gong Ji is determined to get her to be a maid.

Jiang Baoqing didn't say anything, took the clothes over, and went back with those sets of clothes.

When I went back to the house, these sets all fit very well, as if they were tailor-made for Jiang Baoqing.

Jiang Baoqing turned around in front of the mirror, and the pretty little girl in the mirror also turned.

Jiang Baoqing couldn't help but sigh, this person relies on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, and he doesn't deceive me.

After a while, when it was time for acupuncture rehabilitation, Jiang Baoqing returned to the main courtyard, and Gong Ji saw that she was still wearing old clothes, so she couldn't help frowning, "It doesn't fit?" ”

Jiang Baoqing steadily pierced the silver needles on the major acupuncture points on Gong Ji's legs, and said without raising his head: "No, it fits well." ”

Gong Ji narrowed his eyes slightly: "Then why don't you wear it?" ”

Jiang Baoqing slowly stabbed a silver needle into the three-yin intersection point on Gong Ji's leg, and then replied: "Didn't you wear it when you were pretending to be a maid?" ”

This straightforward rhetorical question was so angry that Gong Ji didn't want to speak.

Bai Qi was on the side, and he almost wanted to give his master some wax.

The day of pretending to be a maid is over, and his master has asked people to prepare so many sets of clothes, and Miss Jiang doesn't even think about it?

Miss Jiang, it's really a little incomprehensible.