Chapter 45 Chang Zijun, a talented woman in Changzhou

The streets of Fuzhou are still full of people coming and going, the streets are full of people of all colors, if the skin is darker, most of them are from the east, if the skin is fair, it is very likely that they are people from the south, if most of the clothes are white, the clothes are simple, then most, are the clothes of the West Xuan. Taiping is a country that pays attention to etiquette and has a strong mythological color, and the embroidery patterns on the natural clothes are changeable, and each place has a characteristic embroidery pattern, with bright colors, but most of them are considered to be rich and noble.

No, the woman wearing a veil and hat who came on the street was wearing such a pattern.

The girl was slightly thin, wearing a green coat, embroidered on it, mostly auspicious and auspicious patterns, this dress, but it set off her more gentle.

The little girl next to her muttered, looking not very happy, but the angry appearance of the fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl still looked delicate and lovely.

"Cui'er, where are we going to eat at noon?" the girl in front of her was the first to speak.

"Miss, as long as you don't die at the right son. The little girl behind her, Cui'er, said unhappily.

"Are you still angry?" asked the young lady in front of him, chuckling.

"Yes, Miss, aren't you angry? God, I saw Shijia Gongzi seeing Miss's fascinated appearance, and I was not happy, Miss, can we not pass away Jia Gongzi to live there? Although Shijia Gongzi has the most expensive inn in Fuzhou and an independent courtyard, it is just uncomfortable. Cui'er pulled the sleeve of the young lady in front of her and said coquettishly.

"And where are we going to stay?" said the young lady, smiling, covering her veil behind her mouth.

"Yes, when I came out, Master Chang didn't give Miss a lot of money? If we really don't have a place to live, we can go back to Changzhou, and it's not far away. The little girl said reluctantly.

"Daddy asked me to visit my cousin, and I can leave in ten days. Besides, Fuzhou is not as good as Changzhou, and it is not easy to find a safe place. “

"Who said that, Changzhou Fuzhou is not far away, who doesn't know the name of Changzhou Changzijun's talented woman? Miss is humble to you, and the lord doesn't say every day, people who want to marry Miss are lined up and lined up to Xixuanla. If Miss wasn't in Anyang, if she was, I'm afraid the emperor would like you. Cui'er tilted her head and said proudly.

"Cui'er, don't talk nonsense, the palace is lonely, and my husband of Chang Zijun must like it. Chang Zijun's eyes sparkled under the veil. Also, which girl doesn't have spring?

"Miss is right, maybe the emperor has a crooked melon and cracked dates, and he has wronged Miss. “

"Cui'er. Chang Zijun glared at Cui'er beside her, Cui'er stuck out her tongue, she knew that her young lady never scolded herself on this, but she didn't say anything more.

Chang Zijun walked into the nearest inn next to him and wanted to go in for lunch.

Xiao Er of the inn looked at the clothes on Chang Zijun's body, embroidered with Changzhou's unique Wangchuan flowers, and knew that the person who came must be a VIP from Changzhou. So he warmly greeted him to the inner hall, a quieter location.

The inn is full of people, very lively, most of the boxes have been booked, and it can be done in a clean and quiet location now, Chang Zijun has no opinion.

The angle here is not as noisy as the lobby, and you can see the lobby at a glance. Chang Zijun left Cui'er beside him to follow the little second brother to pick and choose, and finally decided on a few light dishes. He watched what was happening outside the lobby.

Chang Zijun is a famous talented woman in Changzhou, and she is also a beauty, but most of such girls don't go out often, and naturally look at the rare scene greedily.

No, among the people who walked into the inn head-on, there was one that firmly attracted Chang Zijun's eyes.

It was a tall man, the clothes on his body were simple but not simple, looking at the patterns of the clothes, they were more like the patterns of Anyang. It's not sword eyebrows, but it's also a thick eyebrow and big eyes, it's a typical good-looking appearance, the difference is that the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, with a smile, it looks like a gentle man.

In his arms he was holding a girl who looked to be eight or nine years old, wearing a veil hat of the same color as himself, and was firmly hugging the man's neck, and her little head was little by little, as if she was asleep.

The man was followed by a man who looked like a houseguard and was dressed in plain clothes.

These three people walked in front of the shopkeeper, and they seemed to say something, and their faces were embarrassed.

Chang Zijun couldn't help but prop up his head, looking at the man's face, that man may not be very handsome and mighty, but he is Chang Zijun's favorite type, and he forgot to be reserved for a while.

provoked Cui'er to follow Chang Zijun's gaze, and after looking at it several times, she found something.

"Ah, miss, that little girl's veil is the same as yours. Cui'er couldn't help but say loudly. At this moment, Chang Zijun was shocked.

"Ah, yes, yes. Chang Zijun realized his faux pas, made a gesture and straightened his clothes, looked at Cui'er beside him and didn't see his own inappropriateness, breathed a sigh of relief, and listened to Cui'er continue: "Alas, the man who held the girl gave birth quite well, but unfortunately, he had a child." “

"They, it seems that they are in trouble, or, Cui'er, you go over and listen quietly?" Chang Zijun, a little embarrassed, said with a little tentativeness. Fortunately, Cui'er is a straight girl and a gossip lover, and now that the young lady has instructions, she naturally can't wait to run over.

After a while, the dishes were all ready, and Cui'er came back and said quietly: "Miss, those people are businessmen from Anyang, and they originally wanted to come to Fuzhou to bring some goods and stay in the hotel, but unfortunately, there are no empty rooms." “

"Also, these days, there are indeed a lot of people in Fuzhou. Chang Zijun said softly.

"It's not, don't talk about this, the inn in Fuzhou, I'm afraid it's all full. Cui'er picked up the dishes and chopsticks, prepared the dishes for her own young lady, and then handed the dishes and chopsticks to the young lady.

Chang Zijun then asked, "Then they left?"

"No, maybe I'm tired, I'm eating at the inn, just outside the outer hall. Cui'er suddenly thought of something, and whispered to the young lady: "Miss, I think that girl may not be a man's daughter." “

"Oh, how do you say that?" Chang Zijun suddenly became interested.

"Because they just asked the shopkeeper for two rooms, and the shopkeeper said no, and then they asked, "Is there a room with two beds?" Cui'er asked.

"Maybe it's for the next person to sleep on?"

"Oh my God, miss, is this even more impossible?"

"Maybe you want to be separated from your daughter as soon as possible?"

"Well, that's possible. Cui'er nodded, somewhat agreeing with Miss's idea, and continued to serve Chang Zijun for dinner.

I saw Chang Zijun, who used chopsticks to pick up a small piece of green vegetables, lifted the veil, put a small piece into his mouth, and moved in a small mouth, without making any sound, even the dishes and chopsticks touched without any sound.

completely looks like everyone's ladies, but their eyes involuntarily look at the pair of people in the outer hall. Something suddenly came to mind.

He beckoned, approached Cui'er's ear, and whispered a few words.

I saw Cui'er's look of disbelief, "Miss, are you okay?" “

"What's wrong with me. Chang Zijun patted Cui'er with a smile and said, "Didn't you always say that you didn't want to live with Cousin Shijia?"

"Well, Miss is right, anyway, if you come out to live, Cui'er will take care of you, Miss. I'll go and tell the shopkeeper. “

After saying that, Cui'er pulled her legs and walked towards the shopkeeper.

Chang Zijun gently wiped her mouth that hadn't eaten much with a handkerchief, and she didn't have to raise her head to know that the shopkeeper would not refuse.