"It's just dresses and jewelry, how can it ruin your reputation?" Jiang Qingrou took a deep breath and suppressed the anger churning in her heart: "Those things, since they were returned to your eldest sister, have nothing to do with you. ”

Zhao Ruxiu pinched her palms, shed tears, and looked at Zhao Yan unwillingly.

What did she not understand? That said, there are rumors outside, isn't it mentioning her name?

"yes." Zhao Yan smiled and agreed: "Mother is right.

I'll go back to the Golden Spring Pavilion and say it, and when those benefactors hold the girls and call my sister's name, ask the girls to correct it, and call my name. ”

"Mother, listen to ......" Zhao Ruxiu couldn't stand it anymore and cried bitterly.

She is a good lady, because of those dresses and jewelry, she has been living in fear these days.

How important is a woman's reputation in Dayuan?

is like Zhao Yan, whose reputation is bad, and she is spurned everywhere she goes.

She doesn't have such a thick skin as Zhao Yan, if she becomes like Zhao Yan, where will she still have the face to live?

Just heard Zhao Yan say that those benefactors calling her name were enough for her to die of shame, if it became a real thing, how would she deal with herself?

"That's it." Jiang Qingrou stood up, took her Zhao Ruxiu, looked at Zhao Yan and sighed: "Since the eldest sister is unwilling to reconcile with this family, then let's do it."

Don't say anything about it, eldest sister, I didn't show favor to you. ”

"What did Mother say?" Zhao Yan lowered her eyes, and her long crow-blue eyelashes were thick and curled, covering the emotions in her eyes: "My mother has treated me very well, and there is no contradiction between me and my mother, so how can I say it?" ”

"Yes." Jiang Qingrou smiled and nodded, and looked at her deeply: "Then your sister and I will go first." ”

"Mother, I won't leave...... Zhao Ruxiu is there: "I want to take all my things back, if I don't take them, she will definitely continue to ruin my reputation......"

"I'll talk about it later." Jiang Qingrou dragged her out.

Zhao Ruxiu cried and turned back three times in one step.

Zhao Yan followed, raised her voice and smiled: "Mother walks slowly, sister walks slowly, you have to come and move around often." ”

I walked to Zhao Yan's side, watched Jiang Qingrou's mother and daughter walk away, and couldn't help but smile and said: "Girl, you are really amazing, the slave maid saw Jiang Qingrou's poisonous woman's mouth was about to be crooked, and the slave and maid almost couldn't help laughing." ”

Zhao Yan chuckled and said nothing.

Xiyu stepped forward and said, "Girl, will Jiang Qingrou go to put pressure on the Jinchun Pavilion?" ”

"Yes." Zhao Yan straightened her sleeves and said in a rambling voice: "But so what? The bustard can handle it. ”

As long as you give the bustard enough benefits, the bustard will always be her person.

Afternoon.

Zhao Yan was in the east wing, bored picking up tea.

Jiang Huaifu still couldn't wake up, only poured some rice soup at noon, and according to the doctor's instructions, he gave him ginseng tablets and hung his life.

"Girl." Leaf came in and first looked at Jiang Huaifu on the bed.

"I'm not awake, I have something to say." Zhao Yan raised her eyes and glanced at her.

"Jiang Qingrou went back, found a few clothes that the girl wore before from the half of the yard that the girl had not burned, and let out the words, saying that she would send them out!" The Leaf spoke very quickly, and there was a palpable anxiety on his face.

When Zhao Yan heard this, she laughed and said nothing.

"What is the girl laughing at?" Leaf was confused: "Why don't you go and snatch those dresses back?"

Don't care, girl, in the past, the girl was bullied by them, and it was because I didn't come.

With me here, I won't let the girl suffer any more grievances. ”

Zhao Yan glanced at her with a smile: "It's a pity, you tell her what I'm laughing at." ”

"Leaf, you don't have to worry." He glanced at Zhao Yan and said, "The girl used to be in the Huai'an Hou Mansion, where are there any decent clothes?"

The third and fourth girls didn't want it, so they were thrown to the girls to wear, and there were a lot of winter clothes that people couldn't bear to see the girls frozen, so they secretly gave them to the girls.

The four girls were the most excessive, and they also wrenched their clothes with scissors and then gave them to the girl, so that the girl could wear them for her immediately.

And the girl's food, it's all leftovers......"

He said that he couldn't bear it for a while.

At the beginning, when she was sent to the girl by the little prince, what kind of miserable life the girl lived, she was vividly in her purpose.

Jiang Qingrou's mother and daughter are too vicious.

"The girl suffered." Ye Feng looked at Zhao Yan distressedly, and said, "Then will they give the girl's clothes to the beggars on the side of the road to humiliate the girl?"

No, I still have to ......."

"Don't care, give it to a beggar, and it will be regarded as doing good deeds for me." Zhao Yan didn't care.

Her reputation has long been ruined by Jiang Qingrou's mother and daughter.

Don't say that those clothes can't be taken out at all, even if they can really be given away, she doesn't care.

What's the use of being famous?

Leaf was silent for a moment before saying, "The second young master has sent news that Ah Ning has been ill for a few days, and there is no serious doctor in Zhuangzi. ”

When Zhao Yan heard this, she dropped the tea in her hand, stood up and ordered: "Change my clothes for me, I'll go." ”

"Jiang Wang's ......" Xiyu hesitated, Jiang Wang's would definitely not let the girl go out: "Otherwise, the slave maid will go on behalf of the girl, right?" ”

"Let's just say that I will go to Jiang Huaifu to seek medical advice, and by the way, I will go to the suburban temple to burn pillar incense and pray for blessings." Zhao Yan said lightly.

"Yes." Xiyu nodded: "The slave will go and say." ”

"Go to the Zenzen Hall."

got into the carriage and commanded.

Chongshantang is the largest medical hall in the imperial capital, and there are not only male doctors but also female doctors in it, all of whom have good medical skills.

It's just that the consultation fee is not low.

When the carriage passed by the bazaar, Zhao Yan lifted the curtain and looked at the noise outside.

She doesn't like to be close to people, but she likes such fireworks in the world very much, just looking at it, she feels comfortable.

The carriage stopped.

"Girl, the front is blocked." Pray loudly at the right time.

"There's no hurry." Zhao Yan replied to her, raised her eyes again, and stared at the red lanterns on both sides of the sign of the calligraphy and painting shop in front of her.

"Miss Zhao."

At the window, someone greeted her.

Zhao Yan came back to her senses, her little face was smiling, and she leaned to the window to look at the person: "Master Meng, what a coincidence." ”

Mencius saw her smile, and Junxiu's face couldn't help but flush: "Where is Miss Zhao going?" ”

Just now, when he looked at this girl, he seemed to have infinite worries.

He thought, Zhao Yan must have gone through a lot of things, right?

But when Zhao Yan smiled like this, his mind was chaotic, his heart was pounding, and he could hardly think.

I also felt that Fang Cai felt that Zhao Yan had something on her mind, but it was just an illusion.

"I'm out of the city." Zhao Yan's white hand was placed under the window lattice, her chin was pillowed on her hand, her apricot eyes were shining, and she was interested: "What is Lord Meng doing?" ”

"I'm here to check the taxes." Mencius raised a scroll of paintings in his hand and pointed towards the calligraphy and painting shop.

Zhao Yan glanced at the scroll, her thick curly long eyelashes flashed twice, and she said with a smile: "This is what the shopkeeper gave to Master Meng?" ”

Mencius was stunned for a moment, his face turned even redder, and he explained anxiously: "I bought it for money, not from the shopkeeper, the girl misunderstood......"

On a cold day, a layer of sweat broke out on Mencius's forehead.

Zhao Yan saw that he was funny, and couldn't help laughing: "I know that Master Meng is not that kind of person, I will tease you." ”

Hearing Zhao Yan say this, he breathed a sigh of relief and unfolded part of the scroll to show her: "This "Spring Scene in the South of the Yangtze River", if it weren't for the authenticity and rarity of the painting, I wouldn't have made an exception to buy it." ”

He never bought anything in the store he managed, for fear that he would not be able to tell something.

Zhao Yan raised her eyes and saw a row of white walls and green tiles covered by verdant, and all kinds of flowers and plants were planted around the small courtyard, which had a light and quiet beauty.

"No wonder everyone says Jiangnan is good." Zhao Yan smiled: "Just looking at the corner of this painting is enough to make people yearn for it." ”

Perhaps, Jiangnan is a good place to belong?

"The girl also loves the land of Jiangnan?" Mencius's eyes lit up: "Shouyun reads the poetry of Jiangnan literati, and often yearns for it."

In my lifetime, I must go to Jiangnan for a walk. ”

Shouyun is his little word.

Zhao Yan looked at his high-spirited and handsome face, pursed her lips and smiled: "Master Meng said poetry and books, I don't understand, I haven't read books." ”

Mencius reacted and hurriedly apologized to her: "I'm sorry, girl, I'm just talking about it here......"

"It doesn't matter." Zhao Yan looked at him with one hand on her cheek, and said softly: "Speaking of which, I have something to do, and I have always wanted to find Lord Meng, but I have never had the opportunity to meet my lord." ”