"Pass on Your Majesty's dictation, and give a special reward to the manuscript of "Stone Room Immortal Machine", please here!"

Zhang Fu did not hurry to finish the decree, and handed the book to him with both hands.

You Tingrong kowtowed to receive the reward, holding a thin booklet, with a thousand clues.

Zhang Fu personally helped her to get up, and said in a low voice: "Miss You, you have heard what Master Chi said about the grievances you have suffered, you must be relieved." ”

You Tingrong only felt that she didn't know why, what grievances did Shan Yunxin understand about her? If he doesn't come to disturb his stable life, he is already Amitabha.

You Guitai didn't think so, it was only a long time, You Tingrong won two rewards, and Chi Qinglang treated her so unusually.

Maybe, the You family can really change their doors just around the corner!

Without waiting for You Tingrong's reaction, You Guitai generously stuffed the silver, "Father-in-law Lao Zhang will take a trip, be careful, not respectful." ”

Zhang Fu pushed away the silver with a cold face, and glanced at him, "Lord You, I don't dare to accept your silver, I didn't offend Lord Xiaochi." ”

You Guitai was shocked and said with a smile: "How come? Xiaguan and Master Chi have no holidays, and they are respectful to you and Lord Chi. ”

Suspecting that Zhang Fu had little money, he added some more, "Please ask my father-in-law to mention one or two." ”

"Lord You, when you first arrived in the capital, the feet of the Son of Heaven are a place where rules and etiquette are respected, and the concubine is a subordinate no matter how much she agrees, how can she be on an equal footing with the master?" Zhang Fu glanced at the third aunt who was dressed in dazzling clothes.

Zhang Fu ripped open his sleeves, "You can take it easy." ”

The concubine caused such a thing, and if she didn't quickly send someone to make amends to the Chi family, she was as used to it as no one else. is so blind, it's really not the material for officials.

You Guitai's face turned blue when he was said, but he didn't dare to show it, so he had to be cheeky to send Zhang Fu and his party out.

When he came back, he couldn't suppress his anger, and he raised his hand and gave the third aunt a slap.

The third aunt was beaten and stared in shock. When he saw You Guitai's angry appearance, he was timid again, his mouth moved a few times, but he still didn't say anything.

"From now on, the third aunt will be grounded, and she will not be allowed to leave the courtyard without my permission." You Guitai said coldly, "Butler, prepare a gift immediately, and I will personally go to the Chi family to apologize." ”

As for You Tingqing, she was naturally left behind by the old lady, and Mrs. You stayed to help pack up her things.

You Tingrong took the book and went back to the main room alone, and casually opened the "Stone Room Immortal Machine" in his hand, and the familiar ink fragrance came to his face, Jiuxuan Sanji ink, which is the ink ingot used by the emperor.

At this moment, the dark clouds outside the window rolled, and there was a thunderclap at first glance, and the wind through the hall added a bit of coolness.

"The autumn equinox has passed, and there is finally coolness." Aomachi opened the windows in the house, and as the rain fell, the temperature in the room dropped.

"As soon as the weather is hot, Miss's appetite is poor, so you can have more food today."

You Tingrong stared at the pages of the book, the ink was meticulous, obviously it was a small letter, and it still revealed the strength of the pen at the turning point, and it burst out between the skimming.

The words are like his person, even if he has done enough to be a humble gentleman, he is still angry in his bones, this is Shan Yunxin's handwriting, which was copied by him himself.

Seeing that Miss didn't speak, Aomachi leaned over to look, scratched his head and smiled: "This can't be copied by Chi Gongzi, right?" It smells like it was just written! ”

You Tingrong looked at Qing Machi in a daze, but his heart seemed to be clenched, "Just wrote it?" ”

"Yes, the ink is so ......strong," Aomachi tipped carefully, "Miss, you see, there are a few places that are still stuck together because the ink has not dried!" ”

Qingmachi thought that the young lady didn't believe it, and said with a smile: "It's just a book, and it's not that you can't buy it?" Isn't it possible to express the intention of the giver after sending it in his own hand? ”

Qingmachi didn't know anything about the entanglement between Miss and Shan Yunxin, and naturally felt that it must be Chi Qinglang's intention.

You Tingrong slammed the book to the ground as if he was holding something hot.

Purpose? What mind?

You Tingrong heard something flash in his mind, but he didn't catch it.

But I didn't want to touch it again anyway, my heart was surging, and I turned my head to look at the rain outside the window, "Aomachi, put it away...... Let's put it together with the chess set. ”

——

Since the heavy rain, the sultry heat that has lasted for a long time has been swept away, and there is finally a cool early autumn.

Aomachi was ironing an autumn-colored silk collared skirt for You Tingrong, and because the weather was getting cooler, a half-arm blouse was prepared on the hanger.

In the interval between Qingmachi's busy work, he raised his eyes to look at You Tingrong.

You Tingrong was grooming in the mirror at this time, squeezing his lipstick, and gently tapping the Hua Tian in the center of his eyebrows. Her skin is already as white as a proud cream, and at this time, her makeup is even more beautiful, and the vermilion is like a red plum blooming in the snow, and the beauty is alive and fragrant.

Aomachi was a little stupid, "Miss is getting better and better." "In the past, the young lady was also beautiful, but that beauty was quiet and subtle, unlike now, like a jade man dyed with warm incense, revealing a bewitching taste from the bones.

"Did you tell the porter?" You Tingrong only took what she said stupidly and didn't take it to heart.

Aomachi nodded and said in a low voice: "Miss, let's go out for the third day in a row, and the old lady is muttering...... I didn't meet Zhao Gongzi in the teahouse, the third aunt wouldn't be nonsense, right? ”

In the past few days, You Tingrong has been going to Yongxin Teahouse every day, sitting all afternoon, and he has not seen Zhao Shaoan's shadow, and when he comes back, he has to be asked this and that by You Guitai.

"No, she wishes I could do it, there's no need to lie to me." You Tingrong shook his head, "Let's go, today is the last day of the academy's rest, just go." ”

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The carriage passed through the downtown area, slowed down, and arrived.

Qingmachi helped her down, instructed the coachman Shen Shi to pick her up, and accompanied You Tingrong into the teahouse.

As soon as You Tingrong entered, he felt that today's excitement was too much, and before Mr. Storyteller came on, the lobby was full.

The guy in a short shirt greeted him and grinned, "Miss! You just happened to be here, and we're left with one last private room! ”

As he spoke, the man led the two to the second floor, and walked through the corridor, which was the innermost wing of the corner.

You Tingrong wondered in his heart, listening to the guy's meaning, the wing room on the second floor was full, why was it so quiet?

When I entered the private room, I found that it was a very spacious compartment, and the furnishings were a bit elegant.

After You Tingrong sat down, the guy poured tea and water with a smile, "If it's okay, Miss sit, the villain will retreat first!" ”

Without waiting for You Tingrong to speak, the person ran away, and after another cup of tea, there was the sound of Xingmu slapping the table downstairs, and the story began immediately.

You Tingrong took a sip of the tea, and couldn't help frowning, bitter and astringent.

Qingmachi reacted, touched the teapot, and said, "What should this guy do?" The tea is all cold, and the fire is not lit, so I will go to him! With that, Aomachi opened the door and went out.

You Tingrong didn't care about her, and listened to the subdued and frustrated talk below. is talking about the unsolved case of the previous dynasty, this storyteller does have some skills, and the book is good, even she has aroused her curiosity.

Fascinated by the listening, she took the teapot in both hands and added hot tea to the blue and white teacup, and put the teapot in her hand.

You Tingrong whispered thanks, and when he picked up the teacup, he noticed that the sleeves of this person's clothes were wide and long, and although the pattern was shallow, it was dense and complex, and it was a brocade flower.

I looked up and was immediately flustered.

It's Shan Yunxin!