Chapter Twenty-Six: Flower Cloth
"Escaped?" This is the news that Gu Shi got.
"The four of you, can't you control a little girl?" She was furious, and there was no one under her who could do anything.
"Auntie is angry, that girl is like a greased loach is really slippery, but she can't run, just stay in the Qingnuan Pavilion, just wait for you to speak, we will ......" A mother-in-law spoke, but was glared at fiercely by Gu's: "You still want to go to Qingnuan Pavilion, don't you think I'm ashamed enough?" ”
The mother-in-law pursed her lips and lowered her head.
"Auntie, you can't just forget it, that little hoof is clearly that you have already discussed with Qingnuan Pavilion and calculated you." Mei Xiang stepped forward with courage: "If you suffer this loss now, you will have a longer Mo's majesty." ”
Gu's face sank, she had an idea, but she couldn't deny that Mei Xiang's words were reasonable.
"Let's go, then I'll see what this good cloud is capable of." Gu came to the door.
The gate of the Pavilion was open, and tea was prepared under the vines in the courtyard.
"Sister is here," Shanyun greeted warmly, making Gu stunned.
"Shanyun told Chengyin, but she is just a second-class maid, how dare she bother her sister to send it off in person." Shanyun said with a smile, so angry that Gu's eyebrows stood up.
She obviously came to Xingshi to ask about the sin, but she became the one who came to send Shanyun, if this was spread out, she would also say that she had softened to the Mo family.
"Why is my aunt unhappy? Could it be that you are not here to see me off, but to hunt me down? Like, a glass of poisoned wine? Changning put a stack of pastries on the table and smiled.
"How is it possible, my sister is the most gentle and kind in the master's heart, knowing that the master has rewarded you to me, how can I do that kind of thing." Shanyun and Changning sang and harmonized, choking so much that Gu couldn't say a word.
Mei Xiang and Lan Xiang's faces also flickered.
I didn't find that Mo was so sharp-toothed, but now he really has the favor of the master, and there is no need to hide any edge.
Gu sat there racking his brains and didn't come up with any countermeasures, so he had to eat a cup of tea cheekily and run away.
Shanyun laughed: "The pretentious Diao woman also has today." ”
Changning didn't care about this: "There is a messy Mei Xiang beside her, as long as you are careful, the Gu family is not difficult." "It's someone else who is difficult.
"Leave the kitchenette to me." Changning Road.
Shanyun happily handed over the pair.
She can be regarded as seeing through it, as long as Changning is there, she will not be able to suffer a loss.
It's a pity that Changning's heart is not with her.
Shanyun looked at the back of Changning leaving with the right cards, and felt a little more curious and suspicious.
After Changning got the right cards, he went to the treasury for the first time and paid fifty taels of silver.
This is not a small amount, of course the account office did not dare to give it, and sent a small servant to ask Song Yisheng.
Song Yisheng waved his hand, not only approved, but also allowed Aunt Mo's room to have such a big expense in the future and go directly to his account.
The bookkeeper's eyes were straight, and when he handed over the silver ticket, it was called a respectful one.
Changning didn't make a big deal of it, and politely took the silver ticket and put it away, and there will be more places for them to deal with in the future.
Suddenly, she paused.
She did not run away from the Song family, but as the eldest lady of the General's Mansion, what she disdained the most was the Song family's treasury, so she had never been here once in her previous life.
Even during the six months when she was a slave and a maid in the Song family, there were very few times when she came to the warehouse, so little that she couldn't remember what kind of structure the warehouse was, only its position in the house and the steward in charge.
Is this a coincidence?
Still, another calculation of Song Yisheng.
Changning couldn't help but glance back.
Li's account room was still knocking on the abacus there, his brows were furrowing deeper and deeper, and the relatively gray warehouse lobby was shuttling back and forth with small people who were putting things on the plate, and all the good things they used were good.
"Is the girl okay?" The old bookkeeper looked up and asked.
Changning shook his head and left with a smile.
Storeroom.
She's finally found a breakthrough.
Thinking like this, Changning was in a good mood and left the house with the right cards, and the people sent by the Gu family to follow her were thrown away by her and came to the inn.
There was no news under the floor in the seventh section, only a dagger.
Changning drew his dagger, the blade extremely sharp.
Fang Qian was quite caring, and knew how to give her something to defend herself.
Changning pushed open the window and could vaguely see the soldiers training on the school ground.
The girl hung a cloth sheet out of the window, closed the window, left the written letter, and left with the toolbox sent by the carpenter.
Fang Qian looked up at the barracks, and knew that she had been here.
After making an excuse to change into civilian clothes and arrive, Fang Qian unfolded the letter:
The flower cloth is the news, the red is urgent, the white is fierce and the blue is auspicious, Mr. Wang remembers.
Also, be careful of the old acacia of the fine willow camp.
Fang Qian was shocked, threw the letter into the brazier and burned it, and wrote a reply on the table:
The girl knew that Song Youxin was looking at Lao Huai's affairs, and she would try her best to find out......
Fang Qian paused, frowning.
The man crumpled the letter and threw it into the brazier, and then picked up the pen, but still did not know how to reply.
He shook his head and smiled, he was the commander of the fine willow battalion, and he had 500 strong soldiers under his command, but he was intimidated by a little girl, and he didn't even know how to phrase a reply.
Forget it, Miss Mo is unfathomable, Fang Qian feels that he only needs to obey orders and cooperate.
He walked to the window and tried to bring the cloth in.
But Fang Qian, a rough man who has been fooling around in the barracks all the year round, made a lot of effort, and the flower cloth was not returned after a pull, and the bamboo braces were ruffled, so he hurriedly went to help.
The cloth was torn off and slid down the bamboo pole.
Fang Qian smiled bitterly, thinking that he could afford to hold Fang Tian's halberd, and he could cut the hands of the invading enemy, but he couldn't even grasp a piece of flower cloth.
"Who is so bold as to dare to tease my young lady!" Before Fang Qian came back to his senses, he listened to the little girl below scolding him.
He shouted in his heart that it was not good, and looked down to see that the piece of flower cloth was coincidentally falling in front of the lady's sedan chair.
Fang Qian's face suddenly turned red.
The flower cloth blocks the sedan chair, doesn't the lady think it's a disciple?
"Abrupt, abrupt!" He shouted urgently, turned over and wanted to jump from the window, but he was afraid that people would misunderstand.
If you jump in front of the sedan chair again to stop the car, it will be more like a Meng Lang man who intercepts the road and flirts with a woman from a good family.
Fang Qian looked left and right, and saw that the window on the left was the roof of a group of houses, and immediately flew up and jumped down from the other side.
"Miss, he ran away!" The little girl pointed to the window and shouted, "I just saw someone!" ”
"Okay, Huayi, it should just be a misunderstanding, you pick up the flower cloth and put it on the side of the road, let's go." The young lady's voice came from the sedan chair.
The little girl muttered as she complied.
When Fang Qian arrived, the sedan chair had already reached the corner, he picked up the flower cloth and wanted to go up to apologize, but he saw that the sedan chair had turned a corner, and he couldn't chase it anymore, but his face was still a little hot.
The small sedan chair swayed, the sedan curtains flickered, and his embarrassed appearance made the lady see clearly.
"Look at how big and thick he is, he even blushes." The little girl is straightforward and fast-talking.
"Not a bad person." The young lady chuckled in the sedan chair, and more than a dozen people staggered across the street and entered the door of the Shen Mansion.