Chapter Twenty-Nine: Marriage Gossip
After the Double Ninth Festival, which was not particularly successful, Lin Qingzhi left Kyoto with his men and horses to Yu County, which was rumored to be hungry in middle age and the people were struggling to make a living.
Feng Qingqing simultaneously updated the Double Ninth Festival of "Rival Falls in Love with Me" at Boya Bookstore, which was sold out again.
During this period, Feng Qingqing happened to meet Hua Xiangrong, who came to be a wine shop, and Hua Xiangrong was dressed as a married woman, without the slightest smell of wind and dust, and her eyes were full of gentleness and sweetness.
Sure enough, whether a person is doing well or not can be seen at a glance from her state.
"It's time to call you Mrs. Guo now." Feng Qingqing joked with a smile.
Hua Xiangrong's subconscious action of covering her abdomen surprised Feng Qingqing: "Got it?" β
Hua Xiangrong nodded with a smile: "It's just been a month, and I haven't sat down yet." β
Feng Qingqing took the wine in Hua Xiangrong's hand, which was incredible: "Then who are you going to drink this wine for, Guo Feng?" He's still going to drink now? β
"No," Hua Xiangrong was helpless: "It's for cooking." β
"Cooking?"
Feng Qingqing was even more shocked, she looked at the top-grade pear blossom in her hand, and then looked at Hua Xiangrong: "Are you sure?" β
Hua Xiangrong looked innocent: "Yes, Guo Lang said that the roasted fish made by Pear Blossom White is the most delicious." β
Feng Qingqing spread out her hand and handed it to Hua Xiangrong.
"What for?" Hua Xiangrong didn't understand.
Feng Qingqing was indignant, and stretched her hand forward again: "Pay back the money, Guo Feng owes a lot of debts, and he is still such a loser, pay back the money quickly." β
Hua Xiangrong laughed, and Rou Yi gently patted Feng Qingqing's palm: "I returned you." β
Feng Qingqing pouted.
Just know to fool her.
Relying on her soft-hearted heart to speak.
Hum.
"You've heard, the Marquis of Jing'an Mansion is going to marry a bride."
"Who, when, it's too sudden."
"Who else can there be, of course it's Qi Shizi."
Passing by two people dressed as scholars, they were talking about the recent gossip, and Feng Qingqing called out to them.
"Two, as far as I know, Qi Shizi only left Beijing a few days ago, where did this marriage start?"
Feng Qingqing is dressed as a man today, and after the disguise technique she learned from Hua Xiangrong, laymen really can't tell her gender.
The two scholars didn't think too much about it, and talked to her.
"You don't know anything about this," the tall scholar obviously knew better, he lowered his voice and approached Feng Qingqing: "I'll tell you quietly." β
"Qi Shizi had an affair with his cousin, which hurt the innocence of the girl, but the girl didn't agree. In order to cover up the scandal, this had to marry people into the door. β
Feng Qingqing showed a look of sudden realization, and asked again: "Qi Shizi is beautiful and beautiful, and there are many high-ranking daughters in Beijing who want to marry, why did you choose the family's Miss Cousin, it's unlikely." β
The tall man was very dissatisfied with Feng Qingqing's questioning of himself, and snorted coldly: "Knowing people and knowing faces but not knowing hearts, what ability does he Qi Qin have that is worthy of the words Guangfeng Jiyue?" β
"Will the girl use her innocence to slander him, what else does he have besides the name of the son? Don't forget, the title of Marquis of Jing'an cannot be hereditary. β
There seemed to be some truth, Feng Qingqing nodded, and immediately objected again: "But the second lady of the Marquis of Anping and Qi Shizi are good couples in the picture album of the princess of the moon, how can this be explained?" β
The tall man was even more disdainful: "It's just a fame and reputation, it's just a faΓ§ade, no treachery or business, I don't know if it's not a gimmick of Boya Bookstore to make money." β
Hey, if you talk about gossip, you can talk about gossip, how can you still make personal attacks.
Feng Qingqing was a little angry, and wanted to theorize with the other party again, Hua Xiangrong grabbed her: "Thank you two Langjun for solving your doubts, the younger brother doesn't understand the world, and I'm sorry for delaying the two Langjun." β
As she spoke, Feng Qingqing bent her knees slightly to the two of them.
The flower wants to look outstanding, even if the coarse cloth is clumsy now, it is still a very amazing existence at a glance.
The two of them bowed their hands to Hua Xiangrong and left hand in hand.
"Is this true, Qi Shizi really wants to marry someone else?"
Walking out of the dangyuan wine shop, Feng Qingqing and Hua Xiangrong inquired about some news from other people, and it turned out to be very similar, Hua Xiangrong still felt unbelievable.
Feng Qingqing paused: "I'm going to go." β
Without waiting for Hua Xiangrong to understand, Feng Qingqing had already trotted and disappeared into the crowd.
"What an emergency."
Without Lin Qingzhi's control, the entire Prince's Mansion is Feng Qingqing's biggest, and Yun Zhirou is not a demon person, Feng Qingqing is running around outside in the bright light almost every day.
She went to the Jing'an Hou Mansion first.
However, she was not dressed correctly today, and the Jing'an Hou Mansion has been closed for the past few days, and the Heavenly King Lao Tzu is here, and she has also sat down in the posture of the turtle king, Feng Qingqing has to find another way.
"Bet, you definitely have a play with her, you go to confess now, and if you don't agree with me, I will pay you five taels of silver."
Feng Qingqing pretended to be a master of love and chatted with the little girl at the back door of the Marquis of Jing'an's mansion, and successfully guided the topic to the girl in her heart.
It's just because she saw the red thread connected to the little guy from the wrist of the portrait of the person in the painting hidden in the little guy's arms, and he himself is full of spring and looks like he is living a good life.
It strengthened Feng Qingqing's conjecture.
"Five taels of silver!" Hearing such a big bibliography, the voice of the little guy changed.
If he confesses now and pretends not to succeed, will he be able to get five taels of silver for nothing and win his sweetheart.
He thought he was well hidden, but his expression and rolling eyes had betrayed him.
Feng Qingqing sneered: "You treat me as stupid, I have to watch your confession, otherwise I won't count." β
This makes the little guy a little embarrassed, his sweetheart is waiting in the inner door, he has to be careful when he goes in, he can't be caught, the rules are broken, not to mention bringing someone in, I don't dare to imagine what the result will be after the matter is revealed.
Without this job, he is less likely to be with his sweetheart.
Wandering between his sweetheart and work, the little guy finally overcame reason because of love, and agreed to take Feng Qingqing in to watch.