Chapter 169: Waste
"Have you inquired about everything?" Qin Zhaoning returned to the embroidery building and sat in front of the embroidery frame, his slender white fingers flipping like a butterfly.
"I inquired clearly, only that Miss Shen and Mr. Fang have left in the guest house now." Listen to the spring road.
Qin Zhaoning cut the embroidery thread with a clatter, and a blue-winged butterfly appeared lifelike on the plain satin, the blue color was exactly the same as the color of Cao Yu's clothes today.
She smiled and touched the blue-winged butterfly, didn't look at Tingchun, and only asked, "Before Mr. Fang left, was there anything unusual?" ”
"Like...... was called out by a servant, and the slave went to inquire again. ”
"Go ahead." Qin Zhaoning waved his hand.
Since Fang Shen and Qin Wujiang came to Qin's house, the atmosphere at home has been different, grandfather suddenly fell seriously ill today, Qin Wujiang knelt in front of the door of the study and refused to leave, she saw all this strangeness in her eyes.
If she said that there was nothing, she would not believe it.
Qin Zhaoning is not a curious person, and she doesn't care about men's affairs, but now, she needs to know this.
Also know clearly.
Her eyes were fixed on the butterfly, and her fingers ran along the blue embroidery thread.
Since the matter of choosing a concubine is the news handed out by Concubine Qin's mother, nine times out of ten it is true, she must know the situation in the court first, so as to better judge the attitude of the eldest princess.
Qin Wujiang was making trouble today, she missed the opportunity to meet with her eldest cousin, so she could only double the compensation and come back.
"Miss, the slave maid made the money, and finally inquired......" Tingchun came to the front and whispered.
"What?" Qin Zhaoning's voice was soft, but the scissors in his hand fell on the embroidered cloth, and his eyes wandered.
Father.
It was his father who sent someone to lead Mr. Fang out, so to speak, it was his father who didn't welcome Fang Shen and the others.
"It must be a very important thing." Qin Zhaoning's eyes flickered.
can make his father embarrassed like this, and find a way to get rid of him, what secret did this Mr. Fang bring to the door.
"What about the county lord of Qing'an? There was a lot of uproar this morning, which made my mother angry, what the hell is going on. She asked.
Listen to what the spring will inquire about truthfully.
"Even if my brother really goes, the Song family shouldn't be so fanfare, who is mixing the waters." Qin Zhaoning frowned.
Although she didn't mind Song Yijin's reputation, she didn't want to have more sisters-in-law like this.
"The eldest cousin came to the door, it should be for this matter." Qin Zhaoning looked into the distance.
When will she be able to justifiably stand side by side with that gentle gentleman.
In the private room in the front building of Changchun Garden, Qin Wujiang grunted and poured wine into his stomach.
He said that if he drank flower wine, he would drink flower wine, and the girl who accompanied him had not yet come, so he drank a jar first.
This blue sky and white sky Changchun Garden has not opened, if it is not for a prominent "frequent visitor" like Qin Wujiang, he would not be able to enter.
Cao Yu was still a little uncomfortable, sat upright, and patted him on the back in person: "So it's true?" ”
"Huh?" Qin Wujiang was drunk, leaned on his arms and burped, and shook his palm: "What is true, there is no real, no." ”
"You visited the main residence of Qing'an County at night, and the city was in an uproar, do you know who is the obstacle?" Cao Yu had a cold face.
"She's such a good girl, good girl, I have to help her." Qin Wujiang slammed his mouth and said.
Cao Yu frowned.
I'm afraid it's not one person.
But Cao Yu knew about it, but Fenghua didn't know about it.
She rushed to the door, but when she heard such a sentence, her whole body seemed to be doused with a basin of ice water, which was even colder than when she was sent to the official slave department and sold to Changchun Yuan.
"Girl?" The maid of the wind and flowers supported her.
Fenghua mistakenly compared her lips and told her not to make a noise.
Qin Wujiang was drunk and didn't hear any movement outside the door, but Cao Yu was very alert, he got up and came to the door.
Fenghua lowered her eyebrows and bowed her knees: "The concubine has seen the prince." ”
Cao Yu's eyes moved, and he turned sideways to give way, "Come in." ”
"Mengyu? You're here. Qin Wujiang's drunken eyes were hazy, hehe smirked and beckoned, Fenghua stepped forward by mistake and wiped his placket worriedly: "Second brother, why do you drink like this, Ziyu, go to the kitchen and bring the sobering soup." ”
Ziyu hurriedly ran out.
"Not drunk" Qin Wujiang waved his hand, grabbed a jar ......of wine, staggered to the railing in front of the window of the private room, and leaned out of the window with his hand holding the jar.
This box is located behind Changchun Garden, downstairs is not the main entrance of Hualiu Street, but a small street leading to the main street, although it is not lively in the morning, but there are many pedestrians, he explored, immediately attracted a lot of onlookers.
Cao Yu hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his hand and fished it back: "Okay, these two glasses of wine, you can't get drunk like this, what the hell, you just say." ”
He was a little unhappy.
The relationship between the two is very close, Qin Wujiang has something on his mind and actually hides him tightly, he naturally feels uncomfortable.
Qin Wujiang pursed his lips and stopped Feng Hua's shoulder, his eyes flickering.
Cao Yu glanced at Fenghua by mistake.
Feng Hua was only busy wiping Qin Wujiang's placket and didn't notice it.
"Is it Kisheng's business?" Cao Yu asked.
He knows best about the matter of Fenghua and Qin Wujiang, so when he mentions it briefly, there is no Fenghua mistake.
But Fenghua's hand stiffened for a moment.
Qin Wujiang took a sip of wine and nodded.
"What's the matter?" Cao Yu asked.
He didn't believe that with the two of them's family backgrounds and skills, what could be difficult to stop them.
"You don't care." Qin Wujiang opened his mouth, and even Fenghua was stunned.
Qin does not leave Cao, Cao does not leave Qin, this sentence did not come out of thin air, and the friendship between the two was not cultivated overnight, Qin Wujiang spoke to Cao Yu like this, and it was the first time she heard it.
Cao Yu blushed even more.
He is a gentle gentleman, but he is not temperless.
What kind of relationship does the two have, in addition to cousins, more than brothers.
Qin Wujiang told him to leave it alone today.
"Wujiang," Cao Yu darkened his face and pressed Qin Wujiang's hand to drink: "Tell me." ”
"Why are you so annoying!"
Qin Wujiang pushed Cao Yu away and pointed at his nose: "The most annoying thing for the young master is people like you, you have tied a rope to your body all day long, aren't you tired?!" ”
"Second brother, you're drunk!" Fenghua mistakenly hugged Qin Wujiang, who was dancing with his teeth and claws, and smiled with Cao Yu.
Qin Wujiang didn't appreciate it, he pushed her away, and continued to scold at Cao Yu: "You are willing to tie the rope, you will tie it, don't come to tie the master!" Master doesn't eat your set! ”
He waved his arms and shouted: "It's like a puppet, it's your mother's rules wherever you go, if it weren't for my mother seeing that you have no friends, she had to ask me to cover you, I wouldn't be too lazy to play with you!" ”
"Second brother!" Fenghua stomped her feet in anger, what nonsense did he say, did he have to break with Cao Yu.
Cao Yu was so angry that he trembled, pointed at Qin Wujiang, and said three good things in a row.
"Why, do you still want to hit me? Aren't you a gentleman like a jade, do you dare to hit someone! Qin Wujiang pointed at Cao Yu's nose and shouted: "You are a prince in vain, you don't even dare to fight, you beat me, you waste!" ”
"You!" Cao Yu originally wanted to leave, but when he heard a waste, he immediately exploded, and swung his fist over and smashed it on Qin Wujiang's face.
Qin Wujiang swayed backwards, and a jar of wine flew out of the window, but he didn't hear the broken sound that it should have.
A very good-looking hand grasped the edge of the jar.