Chapter 22: Laurel Tree
Changning quickly returned to the inn to change his clothes and appeared in front of the few people who were purchased by the Song family.
"Bought it all?" She checked them one by one and led the team back.
The Gu family was busy pleasing Song Yisheng, and Lan Xiang was busy serving her master, so she didn't have time to care about her, and only Mei Xiang, who was staring at her behind her back, was of little use now.
She is now a second-class maid, and she is quite embarrassed in front of the Gu family, Mei Xiang has been reduced to a sprinkler maid because she broke the glass cup, who would offend Changning for a Mei Xiang.
That's the power of power.
Mei Xiang had to cry several times, and when she saw Changning again, she would learn to be obedient, knowing that she was going around, but her heart was still as hot as fire: "That has hurt our sisters so badly, we must not let her be so arrogant." ”
"That's right, my sister is all for me, and Hua Sui will never let my sister suffer this grievance in vain." The maid in the aqua green skirt said: "Now that I have her, I don't have a face anymore for the old lady, but I still say it, sister, don't be discouraged." ”
Hua Sui secretly stuffed a piece of sweet cake to Mei Xiang, and the two girls hugged and cried while eating in the shade behind the rockery in the night.
It turned out that it was because of this flower spike that Mei Xiang suddenly attacked her.
On the other side of the rockery, Changning quietly left and entered through the back window of the Qingnuan Pavilion.
Shanyun was walking around impatiently, the golden hairpin on his head shook dizzy, and when he saw Changning, he hurriedly asked, "How is it, how is it?" ”
"It's done. If a man in black looks for you tonight, you can ask him to go to me under the old laurel tree in the southwest corner of Fanjing Garden, and remember to urge him to go quickly, and don't say anything else to him. If there is no one, don't panic, just rest early. ”
"How could anyone come to me?" Shanyun was shocked.
Changning said lightly: "Don't you need to invite someone to help you?" You don't think I will. ”
"No, no, no, but, but isn't it better for you to teach me......" Shanyun's voice was a little weak, of course she understood that this kind of thing might not give her a chance to learn.
"If you're not afraid of clumsily exposing yourself in front of Song Yisheng, you can learn." Changning shrugged indifferently.
Shanyun is a spirit, where does she know what carpentry, she hasn't even seen a carpenter a few times, if the class gets an axe, a shrewd person like Song Yisheng can't see through it at a glance.
"I do it, I do it." Shanyun was also panicked, and that little assertiveness had long since disappeared under Changning's strength and shrewdness, and she was at her mercy.
At night, Changning hid on the thick branches of the old laurel tree, closed his eyes, and recalled the content of Mozi's technique.
The book is divided into three parts, the first part is 25 different structural diagrams, the second part is the same 25 different structural mechanisms, and finally some of the essentials and basic laws of the mechanism technique.
Changning was silently reciting the last part at the moment.
She didn't have the right materials, so she had to do this, not to mention that she was rote before, but now she has to learn and use it, and of course she has to work hard.
In the middle of the month, there were uninvited guests visiting Qing'an Houfu.
The man in black sneaked up on the back window of the Qingnuan Pavilion next to the courtyard wall, hesitated, and then he knocked.
Shanyun couldn't sleep well in the first place, so this time she was full of excitement and sat up.
Since Changning was going to go to the back window to find her at every turn, Song Yisheng didn't sleep at night when she was here, she didn't allow the big girl to keep vigil in the house, this next person, of course, was afraid.
But Changning's orders, she didn't dare not listen.
Shanyun shuddered, grabbed a sharp gold hairpin on the dressing table and approached the window.
"Knock", the window rang again, and in the dim moonlight, I vaguely saw the figure of a man.
Shanyun's hand shook even more.
She shuddered and approached, and the people outside heard the footsteps and asked in a low voice, "Are you looking for me in the daytime?" ”
Shanyun's expression relaxed, and he hurriedly said: "Yes, it's me, oh no, no, she's waiting for you under the osmanthus tree in the southwest corner of Fanjing Garden, courtyard...... Behind the courtyard wall is. ”
Fang Qian frowned, why is it not?
"Miss Mo......" he called in a low voice.
She ...... She is waiting for you under the osmanthus tree in the southwest corner of Fanjing Garden. Shanyun repeated mechanically, she kept Changning's instructions in mind and didn't dare to play tricks.
Fang Qian was stunned, wasn't it Mo Chengyin inside?
His expression was relieved, looking at the trembling that came out of the window paper, and the figure holding the golden hairpin shook his head.
That's right, the person who dares to pretend to be a peasant woman who delivers eggs to the City Defense Division to tempt, and can deduce his identity, how can he be this kind of fearless person who can speak in a trembling voice, probably Miss Mo's maid is pretending to be her.
Fang Qian tiptoed, jumped on the wall, lowered his body to search, and found a laurel tree that was full of flowers and golden trees in the moonlight.
He approached vigilantly, but when he saw no one, he subconsciously stepped on the trunk of the tree and swooped up.
The fragrance between the golden shadows is sweet and charming, a lazy figure leans on another branch, the girl covers her forehead with veil bangs, revealing only a pair of shallow sleeping eyes, the eyelashes are really long, and the dense silhouette hangs down on the face, quiet and beautiful.
Fang Qian was so stupid that he just sat on the branch, just sat and watched.
"Big brother, don't steal the bird's child, Huazhang will send you a foal to ride!" In the memory, the little girl's voice was immature but faintly domineering.
He remembered that he didn't listen to her at the time, and as soon as he stretched out his leg to get down the tree, she shrank back from a projectile in the ankle.
At that time, the little girl's arms were too small, and the strength of the slingshot was insufficient, but she was so domineering that he couldn't get off the tree, and every projectile hit his ankle accurately, of course he didn't dare to move.
It was General Liu who came over and took her away with a smile, and he was saved.
Whenever Fang Qian thought of the dilemma of his youth, he shook his head and laughed.
Such a person is a fragrant and jade death.
Song Yisheng, you should be damned.
Fang Qian's gaze was resolute, but he saw that the figure on the golden laurel tree was gone.
He immediately perked up his spirit and looked around vigilantly.
Changning chuckled, this big brother is still so reckless, in this case, he dares to be distracted.
"Mr. Yankan." She said softly, Fang Qian's eyes turned, and he found the girl standing under the tree, and also jumped down, what he made was the Liu family's cloud scroll.
Changning was sure that this was Fang Qian.
At that time, the eldest brother only lived in the house for half a year, and after learning some superficial kung fu, he was sent to the army by his grandfather and became a small soldier incognito.
Today's status was all earned by Fang Qian little by little with his own ability, so he, who should be regarded as the most important person in the Liu family, survived by luck.
"Miss Mo." Fang Qian knew that the other party did not reveal his identity for his sake, and he was also polite, and took half a step back and arched his hand.
"I want to ask Sir, how do you know about the evidence, and where to find it?"
Changning was misunderstood by him, after all, this was not the best time to recognize each other.
If Fang Qian knew that he was Liu Huazhang, the only bloodline of the Liu family who had great kindness to him, how could he let her put her in danger.
That would only add to the trouble.