The corners of Gu Qingluo's eyes twitched fiercely, and he suddenly didn't know what to say!

The fire feather fan is beautiful and lightweight, and the embroidery on the fan surface is even more ingenious. Xuanyuan Ji actually said it was ugly?

"It doesn't matter if it's beautiful or ugly, it's easy to use." Gu Qingluo was still reluctant to use the fan, and wanted to go down the steps to pick up the fan in person.

Xuanyuan Ji stopped her and squinted dangerously: "You should stay in bed to recuperate!" ”

The black robe is dyed in the wind, and the python dragon embroidered with silver thread seems to be alive.

Gu Qingluo felt a lot of pressure, and subconsciously took two steps back: "But, the fan ......"

"Don't you just want to keep warm? This king has you a better one! After Xuanyuan Ji finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Gu Qingluo was stunned, looking at his back for a long time and didn't come back to his senses.

"Lord Ling, King Chen is going to give you a gift!" Zhu Feng picked up the fire feather fan from the snow, "If the Lord has a good thing, give me this fan!" ”

"Wait."

Gu Qingluo didn't think that Xuanyuan could send anything "good-looking".

He never knew what the girl was thinking.

The only time he gave her something was a handful of stones he picked up from the river!

What will she give him this time?

Even though he was mentally prepared, Gu Qingluo was still looking forward to it.

She obediently went back to the house and lay down on the couch, lest he wait for him to come and reprimand her.

The hand stove was very hearth, and it was warm to her heart.

Not long after, Gonggong Hu came: "Miss Gu, King Chen ordered the old slave to send something over." ”

"What is it?" Gu Qingluo immediately sat up, his deer-like moist pupils full of anticipation.

Gonggong Hu handed over a feather fan.

Only...... What a handful of feathers!

The long white feathers are the wings of an adult firebird, and they are arranged together with silk threads, which couldn't be simpler!

Compared with Mu Jinran's fan...... No, it can't be compared!

It's ugly!

"This ......" Gu Qingluo and Zhu Feng were speechless.

"This is a fire feather fan made by His Royal Highness King Chen, which is the most suitable for use in winter." Grandpa Hu smiled at his aunt.

Gu Qingluo raised his eyebrows lightly: He did it himself?

All right! Ugly is ugly, it's better than the mind.

Gu Qingluo took the fan and shook it twice, not knowing whether the feathers were longer or because of her psychological favoritism, she actually felt that this fan was stronger and warmer than the wind just now.

"Miss Gu, are you warm?" Gonggong Hu asked.

"Not bad."

The more Gu Qingluo fanned, the more satisfied he became.

Looks aside, this fan is really practical.

"This fan was made by the prince who went back to Beijing this summer and went to Tianshan to catch two firebirds, and has been treasured in a brocade box." Hu Gonggong said.

A bold idea flashed through Gu Qingluo's mind: This fan was made for her!

"Thank you King Chen for me, I like this fan very much." Gu Qingluo said.

"Yes."

Gonggong Hu smiled and left.

Miss Gu likes it, it's worth it no matter how much effort the prince spends on catching the firebird fan!

As soon as Gonggong Hu left, Zhu Feng couldn't help laughing: "Haha, this fan is so ugly......"

"It's ugly." Gu Qingluo also wanted to laugh.

Except for feathers, there are no ornaments at all.

Those who know think they are using a precious fire feather fan, and those who don't know think that she is learning Zhuge Liang!

"Lord Ling, if you have it, you don't want this fan, right?" Zhu Feng was still coveting the fan given by Mu Jinran.

Gu Qingluo said: "Since I have received the gift of King Lin, I can't waste it. Put it away first, he will come to the king and have a wife, and I will send it back. ”

"Huh? Can't you give it to me? Zhu Feng was disappointed.

"If King Lin knew that I had given you something, would he still be willing to help me?" Gu Qingluo asked rhetorically.

Zhu Feng blurted out: "Of course you can't ......"

"Put it away!"

"Yes."

Zhu Feng could only put the fan away with regret.

Gu Qingluo took off the placket and hung it on the handle of the fan, and the small and delicate white plum jade pendant fell with two jade bells and Yingluo, and Xuanyuanji's "handmade products" finally became extravagant.

The fan swings lightly, the warm wind gusts, and the jade jingles.

Gu Qingluo stretched his eyebrows and leaned on the beauty couch to be satisfied.

At the same time, Zhou Ji Buzhuang

Mu Jinchen was rummaging around, looking for a long time but found nothing.

He Qinru asked curiously, "Lord Wang, what are we looking for?" Why don't you call more people to help find it? ”

"Ledger. We can only find it ourselves, and we can't alarm too many people. Mu Jinchen said.

"Ledger?" He Qinru's eyes flashed slightly, and he guessed, "Something to do with the prince?" ”

"Embezzlement ledger!" Mu Jinchen gritted his teeth hard, "Those miscellaneous pieces made a fortune in the name of the prince, but it is best to leave evidence." If you can't find it out, it will fall into the hands of Gu Qingluo in the future, and this king will be finished. ”

He Qinru's face changed greatly, and he became nervous: "I'll help the prince find it together, what does the account book look like?" ”

"I don't know." Mu Jinchen sighed, "If it's not in this shop, it's in Buzhuang." ”

"Hasn't the cloth village been burned down?" He Qinru asked.

Zhou Ji Buzhuang was burned to the point that there was nothing left, and even if there were account books, it should be burned out.

"This king originally thought that as long as he burned the cloth village, he didn't expect that thing to be there!" The more Mu Jinchen spoke, the more angry he became.

He has always been the only one who calculates, and now the account book, Gu Qingluo...... They all pinched him to death!

"Look!"

He Qinru didn't dare to say more, and Mu Jinchen began to rummage through the cabinets.

Soon, they were rummaging through the shops—not to mention the ledgers, not even a single booklet.

"Not here, is it really in Buzhuang......" Mu Jinchen was so angry that he wanted to explode.

The things on the ground of Buzhuang had burned to the point that only the remnants of the wall remained, and he had already asked people to look for it once.

Is he going to dig three feet into the ground to find it?

Zhouji cloth village covers an area of three hectares, how to dig?

"Lord Wang, Gu Qingluo wants to rebuild Buzhuang, it is necessary to build a soil forest, and we can arrange our own people to take over this project." He Qinru suggested.

Mu Jinchen's eyes lit up: "Yes, why didn't this king think of it?" You're still smart. ”

"The prince praised it!"

"Let's go, go home and think about it for the long haul!"

"Yes."

Mu Jinchen and He Qinru left, and Liu Feng and Zhou Ke came out lightly.

"It turns out that my cloth village was burned down by King Rui!" Zhou Ke's eyes were red, angry and angry.

It turned out that the Zhou family was destroyed by Mu Jinchen's thoughts!

With one thought, he broke the career of five generations of the Zhou family and buried the lives of dozens of people in the Zhou family! It's so damning!

Liu Feng said: "Shopkeeper Xiao Zhou, you have to be glad that my family has taken over your shop." Otherwise, whoever takes your shop is a dead end. ”

"yes!"

Thinking about it carefully, the more Zhou Ke thought about it, the more scared he became.

Fortunately, he agreed to cooperate with Gu Qingluo!

"Tomorrow to build a cloth village, the workers must be indispensable to the minions of King Rui, let's be careful. If the ledger is found, hand it over to the commander immediately. Liu Feng said.

"Yes!"

Zhou Kemeng nodded.

With the ledger, you can sue Rui Wang for corruption, and you can also restart the case of the Zhou family.