After Jiang Tang came back from his mother's house, he has been reluctant to give up, Fu Cui knew the reason, and because of his identity and difficult to propose, he accompanied Jiang Tang to sit in the small courtyard and quietly make clothes without saying a word.

"Fucui, what do you think I should do? Your third master...... Is it easy to talk? Jiang Tang was at a loss when he said this, and his voice was so empty.

People are not saviors, Jin Sanye saved her because she was the daughter-in-law of the Jin family, and what the old ladies did was just illegal, he was the one in power today, so it was natural to save her.

And the nature of what Jiang Wanqing entrusted her to do is completely different, it is the law to check the goods in the city, and it is also the law to sentence opium smuggling, and there is no reason to help in this matter.

But Jiang Wanqing is her father, so she can't be framed inexplicably, if opium is really found in that batch of goods, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Jiang Tang looked at the snow falling on the pomegranate tree, frowned, and couldn't help but sigh.

Seeing her sad face, Fu Cui tilted her head and thought, "Grandma Da Shao...... Actually, you can go to the third master to try, I admit that the third master looks a little fierce, but we can't judge people by their appearance, right? ”

Jiang Tang was stunned for a moment, and asked uncertainly: "The third master looks very fierce...... Isn't it scary? ”

Fu Cui tilted his head and thought about it again, scratched his chin and said, "It's not scary, is it...... It's just that sometimes it's fierce and the face is quite bluffing. ”

A picture popped up in Jiang Tang's mind, with a Chinese face, copper bell eyes, and eyebrows raised fiercely, just like Yama in the underworld.

She shuddered suddenly, and silently clenched the handkerchief in her hand, "This is a little scary......

Fu Cui didn't know what Jiang Tang muttered, and picked up the clothes in his hand again.

The fabric is black cotton, smooth and comfortable to the touch, and the prototype style of the clothes is larger, like a Western-style shirt, not for women's families.

"Who is this for?" Jiang Tang became interested, and reached out to rub the fabric.

Seeing that Jiang Tang finally had some energy, Fu Cui hurriedly said: "Naturally, it is made for the third master, and when the weather gets warmer after the New Year, the third master can wear a shirt directly." ”

When Jiang Tang heard this, he took the half-formed clothes in his hand and thought about it for a while.

"There it is!" Her eyes lit up.

Fucui rarely saw Jiang Tang have vitality, although he didn't know what happened, he still grinned, "What's wrong?" What do you have in mind? ”

"Give a gift," Jiang Tang patted the clothes in Fu Cui's hand, and smiled with crooked eyebrows, "The third master should not save my father, then I will beg him with sincerity, just like you, make a set of clothes for him with my own hands, although I can't be sure that he will agree, but at least it can increase the success rate." ”

Fu Cui paused, frowning slightly, "It sounds like it makes sense......"

Jiang Tang took her hand excitedly, "You also think it works, don't you?" Then you can help me, I am not as accomplished as you in garment-making. ”

"Hmm......" Fu Cui stopped talking, pursed her lips and asked, "Grandma Da Shao, are you sure you want to make clothes for the bachelor of the third master in the name of your widow?" Are you sure you won't drown in the spitting stars? ”

Jiang Tang: "......"

The blood was extinguished by Fucui's basin of cold water of reality, Jiang Tang calmed down and thought about it carefully, Fucui's words were really not coarse, and it was really inappropriate for her to be a widow for her to make clothes for a man by hand.

Thinking of this, Jiang Tang was stunned again.

But it can't be dragged like this, Jiang Wanqing can't wait, in case someone with a heart takes advantage of the loophole, the innocent will also become dirty.

Jiang Tang looked at the white snow in front of the door, took a deep breath, slapped the table and got up, his eyes were firm.

"Let's go, take me to the third master."