Xue Pan came back to be the east and invited Baoyu to drink.

Baoyu said that he was tired of eating too many meat dishes recently, and wanted to go to Zizhuxuan to eat vegetarian food.

Xue Pan "tsk" a few times, in the end agreed.

So, Baoyu and Qingwen both went to Zizhuxuan.

Baoyu went to the private room to meet with Xue Pan and the group of people he invited, and Qingwen went to the teahouse to talk to Ruyan and Jin Chu'er.

Halfway through, she came out and walked past the private room of Xue Pan and others, when she heard the sound of calling for her brother and brother from inside.

Baoyu shouted at the top of his voice: "I can't imagine that Big Brother Xue and Second Brother Liu can meet when they go out?" Unexpectedly, Brother Xue actually recognized Second Brother Liu as his brother-in-law? If I knew this, I should have changed places and drank a few glasses today! ”

Xue Pan didn't drink but seemed to be drunk, and said with a big tongue:

"If I hadn't met Brother Liu Xian, my brother and I would have gone out this time, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to come back. The thief robbed my goods, and wanted to take my life, but fortunately, Brother Liu Xian beat away the thief and snatched the goods back. ”

Oh? Qingwen's eyebrows twitched, are Xue Pan and Liu Xianglian sworn brothers?

Isn't this the plot of the last sixty or so episodes of "Dream of Red Mansions" in the eighty episodes?

Is it because she traveled over and disrupted the original story development process, and some events were advanced?

Then there won't be a scene of "the dumb overlord molested Liu Xianglian and was pressed and beaten in the muddy pond", right?

Pity! Pity! She'd love to see that.

Just as she was about to walk by, a man's slightly muffled voice came from the private room, causing her to stop.

"More than ten days ago, he was assassinated, and I heard that the sixth child was also assassinated, so he escaped with his life. You say, he is tepid on weekdays, and he doesn't fight for it, how can he ......?"

"Brother Feng, eat vegetables, eat vegetables, anyway, Lao Shiweng hasn't taken you out to fight again in the past few days? What novel prey can be hunted? Baoyu changed the subject at the right time.

He is really insensitive to politics and does not care.

The heavens and the earth are big, and his rich life is the greatest.

The sky is falling, as long as he can eat and drink well, and his silver flowers are not short, it has nothing to do with him.

The man who spoke should be Feng Ziying, the son of General Shenwu, and seeing that Baoyu was not interested in these things, he didn't say much more, and instead talked about the interesting story of the siege.

Sigh! Qingwen regretted again.

She wanted to know, after Chen Hanxiao got the portrait she sent, did she find the real murderer? And how will he react?

Chen Hanxiao was assassinated, and then the six princes were assassinated again, could it be that the battle between the royal family was so hot?

……

Mu Nanfeng was still reading in the bamboo forest, the autumn wind was blowing, and the pale yellow bamboo leaves were falling beside him.

Qingwen carried a pot of hot tea and two plates of fruit and put them on the small table in front of him.

"Mu Gongzi, the autumn breeze is getting cooler, I asked people to decorate the tea room where you write every day into a study, you can go there to study in the future, it is quiet and warm inside."

"Nanfeng inherits the girl's good intentions, and I will go inside tomorrow to warm the book."

Mu Nanfeng's warm eyes were clear, and he hesitated for a while before saying, "Brother Chen...... Things at home are very complicated and dangerous, and your girl's family has no power to protect herself, so it's better not to get involved. ”

"Thank you Childe for reminding me, Qingwen wrote it down."

Qingwen looked back at him, her eyes were also clear, she took off her purse and took out ten taels of silver, and put it on the small table, "This is the calligraphy and painting money obtained in these two months, and the son should make two autumn clothes." ”

After the financier who secretly bought Mu Nanfeng's calligraphy and paintings quietly disappeared, the price of his calligraphy and paintings returned to normal, and ten taels of silver was already the limit of what he could get from selling it in two months.

Mu Nanfeng glanced at the half-worn blue robe on his body, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Nanfeng is a dignified seven-foot man, do you have to rely on a girl to support him?" What a surprise! ”

"'Dapeng rises with the wind one day and soars up to 90,000 miles.'" Why should the son be arrogant? ”

Qingwen chuckled, "Qingwen believes that one day, Childe will spread his wings and fly high." At that time, I still have to take care of Qingwen a little! ”

"Inherit the girl's auspicious words! The south wind will not disappoint the girl. ”

Mu Nanfeng smiled warmly, raised his eyes to look into the distance, his deep eyes revealed a trace of sadness, and after a while, he became resolute again.

……

The banquet of Baoyu and Xue Pan and others continued, and there was nothing to do, Qingwen simply took out Rouge Xue and went to Xiaochenzhuang on horseback.

The entire Zhuangzi land has been re-planned according to the ideas of Jiang Bo, Liu Bo and Li Bo. At this time, the servants were busy in the fields.

Sixty acres of fertile land are green and green, and the growth is good, and soybeans can be planted after next year's harvest.

Forty acres of land were vacant, and men were sprinkling old fallen leaves on the hills, mud from the bottom of the pond, and accumulated farm manure. In this way, you can raise it for one winter, and then plant other crops in the next spring, so that the fertility will be good.

Newly planted vegetables such as autumn spinach, oily lettuce, and bok choy have grown to the height of most palms. Because the water and fertilizer are sufficient, and the management is attentive, the ground is full of greenery, which is very lovely.

Qian Xue was leading the servants to the seedlings, and the older ones came out, leaving a little Zhuangzi to eat, and most of them were sent to Zizhuxuan. Fresh and tender seedlings are loved by diners.

Eighty acres of fruit trees have also been planted, in order to meet Zizhuxuan's demand for fruit types, nearly ten kinds of apples, pears, persimmons, peaches, apricots, grapes and so on have been planted.

The most planted are peaches, which are twenty acres.

There are six acres of Xiaohong and Jiahui, and the two girls have chosen crisp, sweet, juicy peaches and planted them on the land they have chosen.

Qingwen looked at the fruit trees everywhere for a while, imagining the grand scene of flowers blooming all over the field and fresh fruits in the coming year, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook up a light smile.

Now that she has a shop, a grange, and a house to live in, it's time to plan to take Daiyu out of the house.

But she has been here for more than half a year, and she also has a general understanding of the system of the dynasties in this book.

In this dynasty, there was no law for women to live alone in a single household, and she and Daiyu, two orphan girls, had to move out of Jiafu to live alone, and they still had to be attached to someone.

After thinking about it, this person should best be an elder on Daiyu's father's side, such as an uncle or something.

Moreover, it is better for him to have no children and no daughters.

Qingwen is willing to provide for him in his old age, but hopes that he will not really regard himself as an elder and restrain and interfere in her life. At the same time, he doesn't want to be dragged down by his family.

Where do you find such a person?

is to find it, with her unclear and unclear identity, will the elders of the Lin family recognize her as an "impostor"?

Lin Qingwen patted her head, stared at the thinner and thinner clouds, and sighed silently: Do you only have the ability to fall asleep? Can you give me another enhanced version?

In a trance, she felt the point of light in the middle of the cloud seem to move.

When she looked at it again, it didn't move, as if she had just been dazzled.