Chapter 12 Excuse to go out of the house
Today, Qingyin entered my house in full view of everyone, if it was really her doing, it would be too blatant, right? But then again, it really looks like Qingyin's style of doing things. Fastest update access: ΡΡΡ.79XS.ΡΠΞ.
I took the teacup on the table, put it on the table, and called to Hui'er outside the house: "Bring me a hammer." β
Hui'er responded and asked the maid in the yard for a small hammer for smashing walnuts: "Miss, there is no rough work in the yard on weekdays, only this kind of small hammer." β
I took it: "You don't have to close the 'door', retreat to the courtyard first." β
Hui'er didn't know what I was going to do, but she still did what she said and retreated to the courtyard to stand.
I struck the teacup with a hammer, and with a crisp cracking sound, the teacup was torn apart and the porcelain dust was splashed everywhere. Immediately, a maid heard the sound.
I changed a teacup, wrapped it in a tablecloth, and struck it with a dull sound. "Hui'er, can you hear the sound in the yard?"
"I can hear you, miss, it's quite clear." Hui'er said.
"That's fine, you go down." I picked up the box with the purple clay pot on the table, and it was clean and clean, without a single piece of broken porcelain. There was no sound, it wasn't smashed, so how did this man do it?
Before she could sort out the slightest clue, Xuan'er ran back excitedly: "Miss, it's done!" β
"What's the hurry, say it slowly."
"Lan'er and I used the excuse of picking a 'flower' vase and entered the warehouse, and then I pretended to be careless and accidentally smashed a cloisonnΓ© plate in half, although the plate was not expensive enough, but it was a set, and the old man in charge of the warehouse was furious. I was so scared that I wanted to cry, so Lan'er took the opportunity to come up with an idea and asked me to find a bowlmaker who did the fine work to make the plates. The housekeeper couldn't bear to embarrass us, and helped inquire about a good master, who lived in the willow tree tun in Nancheng. The housekeeper said that as long as the young lady was gracious, she could let me go out of the house for half a day. Although Xuan'er was out of breath, her words were well spoken.
At last, half of my heart was relieved, lest I was worried about the craftsmanship of the furnace maker, and if I didn't work meticulously enough, everything would be in vain. "Did the butler say, how is the craftsmanship of the furnace maker?"
"The housekeeper listened to Liu Er, who was responsible for purchasing vegetables and vegetables in the house, Liu Er said that he had seen the furnace maker work with his own eyes, and he had a branch of 'jade' orchid 'flower' on the 'flower' vase, and many big families invited him to come into the house to do some antique work." Xuan'er became excited, and there were obviously more words.
"Then I'm relieved." I looked out the window at the sky: "How far is Liushutun from here?" β
"It's not far, Lan'er said that it will be there in half an hour after walking."
"That's without further ado, Xuan'er, since Lan'er is familiar with the road, let her make a hard trip, she should be able to come back before dark." Even if you give the smith some more silver taels, you must be careful. β
"Hey, I'll take the silver and tell Lan'er, I must have told you carefully." Xuan'er wrapped the purple clay pot in a cloth, ran out in a panic, and when she was about to leave the 'door', her feet slipped and almost fell.
"You be careful, don't 'hairy' hands and feet." I admonished.
Xuan'er glanced down: "Which girl is greedy and stealing fennel beans!" I don't pick it up when I drop it on the ground, and I lack discipline. Nagging out of the yard.
Lan'er returned home when it was dark and told me that the master furnace master had already taken over the work, and according to the texture, it was more appropriate to add a cluster of orchid 'flowers'. She did as I commanded, and gave the old furnace maker some more silver taels, so that he could put more thought into it. His eyes are not good now, and he is not careful enough to work at night, so he will have to get up early tomorrow and pick it up in the morning. β
I didn't sleep well at night, and I was always thinking about it. Although it is just a teapot, the Su family is rich and rivals the country, how can it be compared to such a broken porcelain? But I understand that if people in the world have a hobby, they often can't escape the word "idiot". People who love literature are obsessed with books, people who practice martial arts are often drunk with weapons and swords, and those of us who practice medicine will be ecstatic every time they get a good prescription; And his father is a person who is good at tea, and this set of tea sets is naturally extraordinary for him, and it is as precious as a treasure at the tip of his heart. If I damage his treasure and scold him in a rage, I am afraid that the position of my 'girl' in his heart will plummet.
I got up early to greet my mother as usual, and after a few words of gossip, a maid came to ask my mother if the soup 'medicine' was still taken before breakfast. The mother nodded and stepped back, and the aunts asked if they were getting better.
Mother said: "I just changed the prescription prescribed by Qingwu, and I don't know how effective it is." β
Aunt Nine blamed me a little: "You just learned some fur from Master Hagi, how did you get an axe at the 'door' in front of your mother?" Don't delay your mother's body! β
The seventh aunt was also covering her mouth and snickering: "Madam, this is a 'disorderly' medical treatment, right?" You dare to try the recipe prescribed by children! The tone was full of disdain.
"What Qing Wu said is not much different from those old doctors' diagnoses, so it can be seen that the painting still has some work under his hands, so it's good to try." Mother said.
"I invited so many doctors, all of them ate rice, and the prescriptions were not mentioned, and there was no 'color'. If our Miss Eleven can heal Madame's body, it will be a great achievement! "Aunt Six also helped me speak.
"Yes, Qing's insights are quite unique, and the recipe is also novel," the mother said to Aunt Jiu: "Besides, I can trust my own 'daughter'." β
Aunt Nine didn't blame me anymore, she only whispered to me, don't use 'medicine' 'indiscriminately', you must be attentive.
While chatting, the maid came in with a bowl of boiled 'medicine' and candied fruit, and the room was filled with the bitter fragrance of 'medicine'.
The aunt and sisters took the opportunity to leave. When I walked to the 'door' of the house, my mind suddenly moved, and I had an idea in my heart, and I ordered the maid to bring out the 'medicine' residue left over from the boiling 'medicine' to me.
Qingqing and the others all stopped and looked at me suspiciously.
I looked at it with chopsticks in the 'medicine' pot, and the maid looked at me with some worries: "Miss Eleven, did I do something wrong?" β
I shook my head and said, "It has nothing to do with you, it's a matter of 'medicine'." I turned to my mother and said, "Mother, let's not say that these 'medicines' are not good for 'color', but there is a problem with this calamus." This pair of symptoms is needed to enter the 'medicine' is nine small calamus, which is relatively rare, and this is a stone calamus, although it can also cool the blood, but it is not suitable for the mother to take, and it will be counterproductive. β
The mother was a little angry when she heard this: "These subordinates are becoming more and more unsatisfied!" β
"Nine-section calamus is already rare, and they haven't seen it either, so it's no wonder they."
Qingqing looked at me with some admiration: "Why don't you know that there is a problem with the 'medicine' before you look at it?" β
I put down my chopsticks and smiled embarrassedly: "My nose is sensitive to 'medicine'. The stone calamus has a strong spicy flavor and is naturally easier to distinguish. β
"That young woman, my mother can only bother you to run once, these subordinates are too uneasy to do." Mother shook her head helplessly.
"I can do my best for my mother, but my 'daughter' can't ask for it." I lowered my eyebrows and bowed: "That 'girl' will go right now, don't delay." β
"Then it's hard for you, if you need silver taels, just go to the housekeeper to withdraw it."
I thanked my mother, broke up with Qingqing and the others, went back to the yard to take Lan'er, and took Uncle Yang's car to the street.
Since there are hidden poisoning masters in the house, I should naturally take precautions, and find some antidote and detoxification materials in the 'drug' store. Then I used the excuse of finding some 'medicine' seeds and asked Lan'er to lead the way to Liushutun in the south of the city.
The road in Tunzi is not easy to walk, there are some potholes, Yang Bo parked the carriage under the willow tree at the mouth of Tunzi, and Lan'er and I entered Tunzi by ourselves.
The purple sand pot has been cured, the light in the room is dim, I took it to the outside of the house to check carefully, the curium mouth is tightly sealed, the drip does not leak, the cluster of orchids with buds blooms, its elegance and elegance complement each other with the connotation of purple sand. It's truly beautiful, ingenious, and I can't put it down and marvel at it.
The master smith followed out of the room and squinted slightly: "It's been a long time since I've taken such a good object, and the cracks that come out are just right." β
"Stretched?" I turned my head suspiciously: "Master, do you mean that this crack is propped up?" β
The master twisted his beard and smiled: "Naturally." I have been a curium maker for most of my life, and I can tell the difference at a glance. The cracks that come out of the bump are like fireworks, and they crack from one point to all sides, which is completely different from this. β
I suddenly remembered the soybeans that almost made Xuan'er slip: "Master, if I put soybeans in a pot and soak them in hot water, can I crack this purple clay pot?" β
The master curium craftsman said: "There are many dignitaries in Beijing who like to play porcelain, not good for the fine brush outline, green glaze firing patterns, deliberately looking for a plain blank clean teapot 'flower' vase, soaked in soybeans to crack, please our curium craftsman according to the texture of the curium some concave and convex 'flower' birds, fish and insects, and then carefully carved and polished after collection. Now this trend has spread to Jiangnan. I didn't expect the girl to be good for this. ββ
I added some extra silver taels to the original labor fee, thanked the master, took the teapot and plate, and left, silent all the way, full of thoughts.
If the purple clay pot is damaged by this method, it should take at least an hour or two, right? Then it shouldn't be Qingyin's hands and feet.
This man is my closer!
I didn't dare to continue thinking about it, because the answer was already out of the question.
Xuan'er is the girl my mother left with me.
Xuan'er voluntarily gave up the opportunity to go out with me yesterday morning.
Xuan'er had plenty of time.
Xuan'er took the initiative to suggest that Qingyin had entered the house, which was the most suspicious.
Xuan'er ......
What is Xuan'er doing this for? Take the opportunity to plant a blame for Qingyin and once again separate our relationship?
Mother's meaning!
Headache 'desire' split.
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