Chapter 22: Buzhuang's "Strange Fate" (I)

The spring and autumn of Tong'an City are very short, and the summer and winter are extraordinarily long.

It's June, and everyone from the royal nobility to the common people has to start preparing their clothes. At the turn of summer and autumn, the business of cloth villages in the city is always particularly prosperous.

If you are a civilian, you usually tear some cloth and make a few clothes for the winter. And the big families who have some surplus money naturally have to go to the cloth village to select fabrics, and then make some clothes in one go.

In Tong'an City, the largest cloth village is none other than the purple bamboo cloth village designated by the royal family.

The geographical location is superior, the decoration style is luxurious, and there are often some unique fabrics and clothing styles in the cloth village, and the master has both ingenuity and skillful hands, so it naturally becomes. Except for the rich and powerful royals and nobles, ordinary people can't set foot in it.

Invisibly, the guest level has been opened up to another level.

Today's market is very lively, and the shouts of hawkers can be heard along the streets. The streets are crowded with people.

Jiang Jingshu rarely went to the street under the blue sky and daylight, if it was usual, she would have been happily walking around. But at the moment, there was no smile on her face.

Mu Tao followed beside her, and she didn't dare to make a sound.

Before going out, she had a small quarrel with Jiang Qiong. Jiang Jingshu was very puzzled, what was the second sister thinking about all day long.

When my father returned from the court, it was rare for the family to get together for breakfast, and my father inadvertently mentioned that the family could buy some clothes, so that the mother could see the family's expenses, and the second sister was unhappy and stretched a face.

It's not that she is not allowed to buy clothes, but it is to save money, so the number of clothes that each person can buy is different. Maybe my father and mother are a little more eccentric, but she put on a face, doesn't it make my father and mother uncomfortable? The little sister can only buy three clothes, but she is also happy.

As he was walking, there was a commotion ahead, and many people were stranded here, and the road was suddenly blocked. Jiang Jingshu stopped, frowned slightly, and asked Mu Tao, "What happened?" ”

Mu Tao stepped forward to ask a few people, turned around, and said to Jiang Jingshu: "Miss, it seems that someone's carriage has broken down and is on the narrow road, so it caused congestion, and everyone has complained." ”

Jiang Jingshu looked at the dense crowd in front of her and sighed, "It's just a matter of waiting." ”

It's noon, the sun is very hot, the street is impermeable, and sweat beads have begun to ooze on Jiang Jingshu's forehead. Mu Tao wanted to open the umbrella, but the conditions did not allow it, so she had to give up.

After waiting for half a stick of incense, Jiang Jingshu called Mu Tao and walked forward with the flow of people.

At this moment, a magnificent carriage came to meet you, dazzling in the sun. There were so many people on the street that the groom had no choice but to dismount and walk slowly with the reins.

Jiang Jingshu slandered: It's not close to the people at all, it's obviously a pedestrian street, but it needs to be made enough and pass by in a carriage.

If that's all there is to it, that's it. Seeing that Jiang Jingshu was about to pass, at this time, the coachman's hand shook, and the wheel rubbed against her. Jiang Jingshu tilted her body, finally stood firmly, lowered her head, and found that her light-colored clothes were stained with gray mud spots.

But as if he had not seen it, the coachman pulled on the reins and went on.

"Stop!" The woman's voice behind her was soft, but powerful.

The driver didn't stop, but the curtain was lifted, and Jiang Jingshu just raised her head and met a pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes in the car.