One person has a wide stepping bed, and Shi Jin sleeps very well.

In the morning, the second master had not come back, she stretched her waist beautifully, and was about to get up, but suddenly her body stiffened, and the whole person did not dare to move.

After a long time, she got out of bed tremblingly, lifted the brocade quilt and took a look, and saw a pool of red on the pale white silk brocade mattress embroidered with dark patterns.

Because of the precious and elegant fabric of the brocade mattress, the red became more and more shocking, poking Shi Jin's fragile nerves a little bit.

She stroked the silk brocade mattress with trembling hands, heard the sound outside, and hurriedly covered the brocade quilt like a thief, so as not to be seen by others.

Zhihua Zhi Second Master went out last night, because he was cleaning up the outer room, and asked Shi Jinke at the same time?

Shi Jin just hurriedly responded vaguely, and then said to her, "I'll clean up the inner room, and I will go to rest with my sister." ”

"Nacheng, the second master is not here, I'll go to the kitchen and bring our breakfast back." Zhihua smiled.

Hearing the footsteps in the distance, Shi Jinxin breathed a sigh of relief. She frowned and picked up the brocade quilt, looked at the sin she had made, hurriedly put away the silk brocade mattress, and found another set of brocade mattresses embroidered by Tianqing Shan Shui from the cabinet and spread it on.

Consciously impeccable, she immediately collected the dirty brocade mattress and hugged it to the ear room, wanting to take advantage of the good weather to eliminate the "criminal evidence" together.

She changed her clothes, and found a slightly thicker slave and maid shirt to put on, and as soon as she fastened the belt of the same color, she heard that Zhihua brought food with a food box.

The corners of Zhihua's eyes and eyebrows were a little happy, "Shi Jin, look, what are you going to eat this morning!" ”

She opened the food box, and Shi Jin couldn't help but take a look, there was actually a steamed sugar packet!

The triangular sugar bun was chubby, white and tender, almost squeezing out the folds, Shi Jin couldn't help but pick up a bite and bite it, the brown sugar heart, the sugar water was hot, and only the corners of her lips were red.

After eating the sugar packet, she was in a very bright mood, and she ate happily with Xiaohua porridge and small pickles.

The two talked and laughed and had breakfast together. After Shi Jin finished eating, he naturally went to collect the food box, and Zhihua was also left to her, without saying much.

When Shi Jin put away the plates, he left first, and when he was burping, he swept his eyes and saw the silk brocade mattress that was thrown aside by Shi Jin.

This material, at a glance, is the material that the second master is accustomed to, how can ordinary maids afford it?

She sighed slightly at the moment, "Shi Jin is really, the sheet is dirty, naturally there is a washing maid to take care of it, how did she receive the ear room?" ”

Not only the clothes, shoes and socks that the master is accustomed to, but also the clothes of these big girls who have a good face are also handed over to the clothes and maids to wash.

The difference is that the master's clothes are expensive, and the time and process are complicated, so the maids' clothes are more casual.

Because Zhihua kindly accepted the brocade mattress, along with some of his own clothes, he sent it to the Huanyi maid.

When the brocade returned, he took the usual wooden basin and planned to wash the brocade mattress, and looked inside and out a few times, and was stunned to find it!

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Qi Mojing glanced at his good nephew Qi Tianyi in the prison, and his eyebrows suddenly popped up.

Drinking flower wine, getting into conflict with people, and being imprisoned, none of these things look like Qi Tianyi did.

He didn't bother to pay attention to the filth of the prison, so he only lifted the corner of his robe, sat down on a bench on the side, and said through the arm-thick fence, "Tell me, what's the matter?" ”

Qi Tianyi was also a little crying and laughing, "Zuo is just yesterday when Shen Xu invited me to drink, and a dancer named okra came to dance in the middle." Behind him, Li Sanlang and Chen Dong broke into the house, and without saying a word, they wanted to rob the dancing girl, Shen Xu was angry, so he beat Chen Dong. ”

The corners of Qi Mojing's mouth twitched, but he got up and said, "Look at it, it's okay with you, it should be released in two days, and you can stay in peace." ”

He was still angry in his heart, and he was woken up by his eldest brother in the middle of the night, just to deal with this trivial matter, no one would be in a good mood.

Qi Tianyi saw that his second uncle was about to slip away, so he hurriedly reached out and went out, "Second uncle! What happened to that Chen Dong? What about Shen Xu? It should be fine, right? ”

"You can't protect yourself, and you still care about what he does!" Second Master Qi glanced at him, "The son of the Chen family should not be very good, he was taken to the palace by Chen Guifei to be seen by the imperial doctor, and he should not give up." ”

Qi Tianyi has always been good friends with Shen Xu, and when he heard the second uncle say this, his heart was stained with a layer of worry, "Is there a way to turn around?" ”

"Again, what does that have to do with me?" Qi Mojing lowered his eyebrows lightly, "Don't say it, go home for dinner." This morning, I didn't use any food, and I didn't know how distressed I felt sorry for your second uncle. ”

The corners of Qi Tianyi's mouth twitched, and he muttered in his heart, he had only drunk a few glasses of wine last night, and he hadn't seen his second uncle distressed.

Thinking about it, when he raised his head, where was the shadow of the second uncle?

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In each master courtyard of the Marquis of Jing'an, there is a single courtyard dedicated to washing clothes.

The northwest corner of Qingfeng Courtyard passes through the corner gate and folds two folds to separate a corner pavilion, and the three rooms behind the corner pavilion stand in a group, forming an independent corner.

At this time, the maid Lianjiao, who had just dried a bunch of clothes, took another silk brocade mattress and threw it into the wooden basin.

One of the master's materials is naturally more expensive, such as silk fabrics, which are most afraid of hooking. Therefore, the elderly Huanniang in the house naturally did not dare to touch these precious objects with her rough hands. She is younger, and she pays attention to the maintenance of her hands, and a pair of delicate hands wash the master's clothes with half the effort.

She first mixed a basin full of warm water, and then melted some soap beans mixed with shell powder into the water, and then unfolded the silk brocade mattress, wanting to see where it was dirty.

After just one glance, her heart thumped, and she didn't dare to look at it again.

Who in this house doesn't know that the second master is like a monk, unexpectedly! Unexpectedly!

For a while, it was as if I had a big secret, and I was unfathomable in my heart.

"What's going on?" Qing'er, the maid who was doing laundry on the other side, saw that Lianjiao'er's expression was wrong, so she couldn't help but lean over and ask.

Lianjiao'er quietly unfolded the corner of the brocade mattress and glanced at her. Qing'er couldn't help but widen her eyes and cover her mouth, "Second master, he ......"

She wanted to speak and stopped, but the meaning of the words was tightly understood.

Lianjiao'er nodded heavily, confirming Qing'er's thoughts.

Both of them were silent for a moment, and couldn't help but sigh, the flower of the second master's kaolin was finally destroyed by the flower folding people who went one after another.

sigh, but what should be done has to be done. Lianjiao'er burned the fire of gossip in her eyes, rubbed the dirty part of the brocade mattress, slured it with rice washing water, and finally ironed it with Xuanbai's coarse cloth, so that she was satisfied with the clean brocade mattress that she had washed, and let it be wantonly displayed in the sun.

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When I got it, I found it according to the words of the painting, and saw that the plain brocade mattress was drying on the bamboo pole and rippling slightly. She choked in her throat, and while the little maids were not paying attention, she quietly retreated......