As a result, as soon as I arrived at Liulichang, I didn't go shopping anymore when I saw Fujin, so I took people to the racecourse.

At this time, they have all arrived at the gate of the racecourse, and they have returned to the palace?

After driving the carriage and thinking all the way, Su Peisheng suddenly realized: The fourth master's itinerary is all the shadow of Fujin......

As soon as I looked up, I had already arrived at the Shenwu Gate.

Su Peisheng and Qing'er hurriedly got off the carriage, ready to step forward and wait for the masters to dismount.

But he didn't think about it, and he saw that the young man in the white fox looked down at the person in his arms, and then dismounted with the person in his arms.

Waiting, it seems that there is no need anymore.

Qing'er walked a few steps forward, wanting to help his little Fujin back to the East Third Institute, so he saw that the fourth master got off the horse and kept walking, and directly carried the person into the Shenwu Gate.

The two of them, in a conscientious mood, looked at each other.

Like, they don't need to serve at all?

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When Chu Xian opened her eyes again, she blinked when she saw the red gauze tent above her head.

"Xiao Qi, what's going on?"

"You fell asleep halfway, and the fourth master took you back to the palace directly."

I was about to ask where the fourth master went, when I suddenly heard the sound of grinding in the warm pavilion.

Chu Xian gently lifted the quilt, put on soft shoes and walked to the carved partition to look quietly through the bead curtain.

He was still wearing the riding suit with blue arrow sleeves, and there was a place in his heart that was slightly curled.

Seeing him writing hard, he didn't stop for a moment, as if he was very busy.

After a cup of tea, he suddenly turned his head to look this way.

Chu Xian hurriedly turned around and hid behind the veil.

She pricked up her ears to make sure that the sound of his writing sounded again on the side of the warm pavilion, and hurriedly crept back to the bed and got into the bed.

After another quarter of an hour, I remembered the footsteps outside, so I listened to Su Peisheng reply in a low voice, and then the fourth master went out.

Chu Xian hurriedly lifted the quilt and called Qing'er in: "What about the paperweight?" ”

Qing'er hurriedly took it and held it to her: "Take it well, slave and maid." ”

Taking the paperweight, Chu Xian took it out and looked at it, and let Xiao Qi make sure that it was the one worth six hundred taels of silver.

"You go get some things ready." Chu Xian said a few things according to the instructions given by Xiao Qi, and then cleaned up the paperweight according to what Xiao Qi said.

While cleaning, carefully stretch your neck and look out.

Qing'er was next to her, and she was a little distressed when she looked at Chu Xian's cautious movements: "Fujin, let's come as a slave." How can you do such a rough job? ”

"It's okay, I'll do it myself." Chu Xian refused, stretched out her neck and looked out again.

"Just now Father-in-law Su said that the thirteenth elder brother is here, and the fourth master has gone to the study. A few days ago, Concubine Min was not good, and the thirteenth elder brother went to Qixiang Palace every day, and he didn't come to the three of us for five or six days. Qing'er pondered that her master might be thinking about the fourth master, and hurriedly replied.

Chu Xian put her mind at ease and continued to clean up slowly.

About two pillars of incense time, and finally cleaned up the copper unicorn paperweight.

It looks a little old, if it weren't for Xiao Qi saying that it was a genuine Tang Dynasty product, or that Tang Taizong had used it, she wouldn't have bought it back for twenty taels of silver.

This paperweight looks too shabby and too unforeign.

She is too expensive for two taels of silver.

Asked Qing'er to clean up the things she had cleaned, Chu Xian walked to the warm pavilion and put the paperweight in the corner of the article that the fourth master had written half.

The fourth master's table is too plain, and there is a lack of paperweight. I'm afraid that he won't look down on this simple old copper unicorn.

If the fourth master can't look down on it later, hmm......

She said that she would not admit that she put it herself!