If King Wei didn't know his ability, he wouldn't have entrusted Ah Qiao to him with confidence.

He Zhichun listened to Cui Jiu's words, and strangely became cold, it was her who was in love.

In her previous life, she didn't have time to listen to Cui Jiu's explanation, so she was pushed into the ice cave and drowned.

If she hadn't died, she would probably have been able to wait for Cui Jiu's explanation.

He has many bad things about this person, but he must speak loudly, yes, yes, no, no.

"Well, I did." He Zhichun thought about it, and responded generously.

When Cui Jiu heard this, he laughed heartily, "I know so-and-so, and the one who knows so-and-so best is Ah Qiao!" ”

He Zhichun also smiled, she was not in the previous life, she will definitely be in this life.

"You can help me raise the Lantern Festival, and when I'm not there, let it accompany Ah Qiao."

Cui Jiu said, walked to the gate of the courtyard, put the chubby Lantern Festival on the ground, touched its head, and said, "Go, go quickly, Ah Qiao is fragrant, it's your favorite melon flavor." ”

Melon flavor......

Lantern Xiao glanced back at Cui Jiu, sniffed, and decisively walked to He Zhichun's feet, circling around her a few times.

He Zhichun squatted down, touched Lantern Xiao's head, it "meowed", and curled up in a ball on He Zhichun's feet, and began to fall asleep.

It's really a lazy cat, no wonder it's so fat.

He Zhichun picked it up, its body was white, there was no variegation at all, it was fragrant, about the same kind of incense as Cui Jiu.

"Then so-and-so went back first. By the way, Ah Qiao, didn't Great-Ancestor really teach you the art of face-to-face? Isn't it a kind of romantic face? Then tell me quickly, let's go to the old monk to change my life! Set up a reverse peach blossom array. ”

He Zhichun laughed, "I have been taught, I look at your face, there is only Ah Qiao in this life, are you credible?" ”

"Faith! That person left first, and met again in two days for the Qujiang banquet. ”

He has made a big fuss today, and it is not easy for him to run to the He family in the past two days, so as not to let people gossip about Ah Qiao, he can only endure the Qujiang banquet.

That night, He Yu returned all the gifts sent by Lu Xun, but politely refused.

At the same time, he went back to Cui's house and asked them to come and ask Najib after the Qujiang banquet.

This matter was settled, He Zhichun was at ease, Ruan Mo found Min Niangzi, and the three of them thought about what embroidery He Zhichun needed to prepare if he got married.

Although it is said that she will not get married until about fifteen, there are still two years to prepare.

But if you want to embroider amazing embroidery, it is not a day's work.

For example, the bed tents of hundreds of sons and grandchildren, brocade quilts, and wedding dresses are quite difficult to embroider, He Zhichun does not have to embroider by himself, but he also has to participate in them.

Everyone said that they didn't have any bright ideas, so they had to give up, remembering the dress of the Qujiang banquet the day after tomorrow.

Min Niangzi has been in Chang'an City for so long, and Zhiqiu has also come to Hefu a few times, but she didn't go to see her, nor did she mention the pension that should have been promised at the beginning.

Gradually, Min Niangzi didn't mention it, but lived in the He Mansion with peace of mind, and from time to time went to the He family to teach the new embroidery girl in the embroidery workshop in Chang'an City.

He Zhichun can't know the lord of autumn, she has already mentioned it once last time.

Now because of Lu Xun's matter, it is difficult to have a dislike, and it is even more difficult to mention it.

Min Niangzi didn't ask, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In the blink of an eye, it was the Qujiang banquet, He Zhichun was wearing a dark blue skirt embroidered with gardenias today, and she was not eye-catching, she was already talking to Cui Jiu, and it was a little inappropriate to be in the limelight at the Qujiang banquet again, in case the sage was messed up with the mandarin duck score, it would be ugly.

The gorgeous skirts prepared for the Qujiang banquet before did not come in handy, but instead wore the new thin shirts made in Fuzhong this year.

Ruan Mo inserted a pearl flower made of pearls for her, and said with a smile: "The little lady is born well, this dark blue skirt with white pearls looks very noble." When I was in Yuezhou, people said that the wind and rain on March 3 froze to death the emperor's daughter, but the sun was shining on March 3 in Chang'an City. ”

He Zhichun nodded, but no, Yuezhou is close to the Yangtze River, and the old man has a proverb, don't go to the river on March 3 and September 9, if you have nothing to do, it's still cold at this time.

Although it is cold in the north, there is more rain than in the south, and it seems warm on this day.

After picking it up, Ruan Mo carefully wrapped He Zhichun with an identical blue skirt, and put a whole set of the same jewelry into the carriage, and the corners of He Zhichun's mouth twitched.

He Zhili's house, since she was beaten and tied up, has been worried about her accident every now and then.

I don't know which little lady heard the so-called inner house from the private house, I was so scared, whether it was clothing or jewelry, I had to get her a set of spare.

According to him, what if someone deliberately soils your skirt, leads you to change your shirt, and then gossipes?

If there is an identical one, you will not be afraid.

What if your hairpin falls off and someone picks it up? Don't be afraid, we still have the same one to wear, and then you can slap your face, "Mine on the head, you actually have the same one as me, it's obvious that you want to frame me!" ”

Ruan Mo who came out of the palace thought so, and did what He Zhili said every time.

It's a pity that so far, it hasn't come in handy once, which makes Ruan Mo and He Zhili very disappointed.

The whole family of the He family went out, and even Grandpa He and Grandma He rarely went out, after all, they wanted to see He Zhiyi in the limelight! The family was overjoyed, and when they arrived at the Qujiang River, He Yu, He Zhishu and He Zhiyi all had officialdom colleagues to make friends with.

He Zhili is the county magistrate, and he also occupies a small area in a grand manner, and settles Grandpa He and Grandma He.

Seeing He Zhichun looking around, he patted her on the shoulder, "You go to find Zhiqiu, there is such and such here, but you must let Ruan Mo and the green pear hibiscus not leave for a moment, understand?" ”

There are many people at the Qujiang banquet, and it will be bad if something happens.

He Zhichun shook He Zhili's hand, "Second brother treats me best, then I'll go to find Zhiqiu." ”

After she finished speaking, she walked out wearing a power curtain, and from a distance, she saw Zhiqiu standing next to an old man, talking and laughing, and the old man patted her head from time to time.

On her side, it was Jinyang, who was embarrassed last time, as well as Chengyang and Princess Changle.

Princess Changle looked a little haggard than last time, and although she rubbed a thick layer of powder, she still couldn't hide her sallow face.

The only people who can surround such a group of princesses are obviously saints.

He Zhichun looked over, but the sage suddenly raised his eyes and looked over, glanced at her from a distance, and quickly shrank back, laughing with his daughters.

He Zhichun's heart tightened, this is a high saint, he looks very kind, and he is quite similar to King Wei.