Chapter 452
Guo's mother came in with Sister Yin in her arms, and when she saw Song Qingyun holding a handkerchief in a daze, she asked curiously, "Madam, what's wrong with you?" ”
"Mother Guo, come and see, who is this handkerchief? How will it be in my room? ”
Mother Guo looked at it, thought for a moment and said, "It seems to be a red lotus." ”
"Huh?" Song Qingyun was stunned, why did she forget this girl?
At this moment, Mu Qingao pushed the door in, and Song Qingyun was about to talk to him, but found that there was a person behind him, it was the red lotus.
Honglian timidly blessed Song Qingyun with a blessing, and whispered, "Princess, the slave maid lost her veil, maybe it fell in the princess's room." ”
"Is that it?" Song Qingyun handed it to her.
Honglian hurriedly took it and said with a panicked expression, "Yes, I'm sorry princess, I lost it by the slave and maid." ”
"If you find it, you can go down!"
This can't be complained about Red Lotus, who hasn't lost something yet?
Mother Guo looked at the figure of Honglian suspiciously, and after sending Sister Yin to Song Qingyun in her arms, she found a reason to come out.
"Ah Fu, did you see Honglian enter Madame's room last night?"
"Mother Guo, I saw it, but she fetched water for the prince to wash, and she came out after a while."
Guo's mother sneered, "What a diligent little girl, I asked her to watch the fire in the kitchen, and after a while, she ran to the prince's side, I really underestimated her, and I said good things for her in front of my wife before, I really know people and don't know my heart." ”
"Mother Guo, what happened?" Seeing that her face was not worried, Ah Fu asked in surprise.
"It's nothing, you pay more attention to the red lotus in the future, don't ask her to drill into the lady's room."
On the other side, Mu Qingao teased Sister Yin after entering the house, the little girl was just when she was loved, and her father was a very patient person, making the little doll "giggle" and laugh happily.
"Lord Wang, has the investigation of the oven been damaged?"
"Xu Ao is investigating."
"If the oven suddenly breaks halfway through, the consequences are unimaginable!"
"Because of this, the cause of the break must be found, lady, I know what you are worried about, and I am also restless in my heart."
"Could it be that the remnants of the crown prince have been mixed in?"
"No, even if the prince's remnants are not cleared, they are also grasshoppers after the autumn, and they can't jump."
"Who could it be? Isn't it your suitor? Jealous that I married you? And then you want to wait for an opportunity to get revenge on me? ”
Mu Qingao was laughed at by her, "How can I be so attractive?"
"Lord Wang, it seems that you don't know much about your own market!"
After the wedding, when Ye Qingqing was playing with her, she said that on the day of her wedding, many unmarried women in the city were clamoring to commit suicide, and some people scolded her behind her back for being a fox spirit and hooking away the soul of King Jing, otherwise how could the prince not pick thousands of flowers, and he had to marry a vulgar country woman as his wife.
You can't have the heart of harming people, you can't have the heart of guarding against people, it's best to break the oven by yourself, it has nothing to do with anyone, otherwise Song Qingyun will definitely go to Shu with a sense of vigilance.
Lin Xuao's investigation results really confirmed her hypothesis, and everyone had witnesses to prove that they had nothing to do with the oven break.
I'm afraid this matter will not be resolved, and Song Qingyun is very depressed.
She suspected that Red Lotus was the devil.
From the beginning of hearing about her life experience, Song Qingyun had a bad impression of her.
She is not a conspiracy theorist, sometimes a woman's intuition really can't be expressed in words, she just suspects that Honglian has a bad plot against her, but she can't find any evidence.
Honglian may have never appeared in front of Song Qingyun again to avoid suspicion, and Song Qingyun had no choice but to hide his thoughts and never mention it to anyone.
After resting for three days, and after the nurse was well, they continued on their way.
Shu is not a rich land, and the further southwest you go, the more difficult the road becomes.
"If you want to get rich, build roads first!"
This sentence is common at any time, Jing Wang Ye has been in Shu for many years, and he has indeed spared no effort to repair a road, but the southwest boundary mountains are steep, the weather is changeable, and it can rain several times a day, and no matter how good the roadbed is, it can't withstand the destruction of bad weather.
On the way, Suyi told her that the money earned by the prince from opening a restaurant was used on the people of Shudi, and the roads were built one after another, which has greatly improved the local ecological environment, which is much better than when he first came.
"What was it like fifteen years ago?"
Even if she didn't ask, she could imagine that their team passed through several villages, and in Song Qingyun's eyes, those people all lived a life of primitive society and drank blood, men, women and children did not cover their bodies, their faces were yellow and thin, and they all showed vigilant or attacking eyes when they saw the living, and the place where they lived was even more exposed and vulnerable.
"The prince is really the prince of the world!" Song Qingyun said with heartfelt emotion, and at the same time, he was proud and proud that he had found the right man.
After stumbling for ten days, it was only a hundred or ten miles away from Shu at this time, and the official road became more and more spacious.
Entering October, the weather is unusually hot.
On the way they came, they all avoided some big cities, so some officials in the state capital had no way to take the opportunity to appease the prince.
But when he arrived in the Shu area, the prefect who had received the letter early before was waiting on the side of the road five days ago.
"Lord Wang, Lord Fei asks to see you."
It was noon, and the group was resting at a tea stall on the side of the road, Jiang Jue walked over quickly and whispered a few words in Mu Qingao's ear.
Mu Qingao looked back at the man and horse standing under the tree in the distance, nodded to Qingyun, and walked over with Jiang Jie.
"Why didn't the prince call that adult to come over and talk?" Guo's mother asked puzzled.
"The prince is not confined to false etiquette, he must have something to talk about with that adult!"
In order to facilitate her activities, Song Qingyun designed the home clothes worn by her own babies in her life, and asked Jin Niang to cut the clothes.
Holding and teasing on his knees, Song Qingyun found that the child's back neck had some rashes the size of red millet grains.
"Is it prickly heat?"
Guo's mother shook her head after taking a closer look and said, "It doesn't look like it, and I don't see Miss rubbing her neck." ”
Sister Yin ate well, played well, and was still in good spirits, so Song Qingyun didn't delve into it, but just reminded the nurse that if she found that the red dot couldn't go down, she must remember to tell her.
About half a pillar of incense, Mu Qingao returned, and when he saw that the faces of the ladies were tired, he asked everyone to rest in the car and arrive at the nearest town in the evening.
"We're going to stay in Pingzhen for a few days before we go back to the palace." Mu Qingao got into the spacious and comfortable carriage with Qingyun, patted the soft pillow, and let Song Qingyun lie down.
"Why? Is there something going on in the city? ”
"It rained heavily a few days ago, and a lot of sand and gravel rolled down the mountain, which washed away a section of the road, and Lord Fei is organizing people to repair it."
"No wonder that adult has some dirt on his clothes, and he is also an informal character, right?"
"Well, you observed very carefully, Fei Qingming is the same as his name, he is upright, and he is not good at franchising."
"I see that Lord Lin also went with him, does the prince want him to help Lord Fei?"
"Xu Ao can lead troops to fight, but he lacks experience in handling government affairs, so it is good for him to follow and exercise."
Qingyun stopped asking, yawned, sleepiness hit, and fell asleep after a while.