"Miss, let me take a look at it too, just a glance."

"Look, go get some gold sore medicine, hot water, and towels."

"What does Miss want all this for? Forget it, I won't rush ...... · Or Miss, you see. ”

"No, I'm going to use it when Sister Xie comes back."

"Ah, what happened to Little Lady Xie!"

"Your favorite Jun County Commander is whipping it."

A bun-faced little maid seemed to be stunned for a while, and jumped: "

"Wow! It's so exciting, miss, let me take a look, take a look!"

“？”

A certain slender plum blossom makeup girl didn't learn the bun-faced maid who was driven down, just like that, with her arms around her arms and lying lightly on the wall.

As if she had a habit of cleanliness, her left hand was behind her waist, an index finger of her right hand was pressed between her chest and the red wall, and a thin finger supported her inclined body.

"Nothing to look at."

"The young lady still grabbed my position, I set up the bench and stones, and the melon seeds."

"Don't eat your melon seeds."

Plum Blossom Girl pouts:

"I'm bored, but don't say it, your stupid girl picks melon seeds and watches the show, but the position is not bad, and the vision is broad...... It's still a bit of a scouting talent, but it's a pity that it's used on it. ”

The colorful ribbon squatting on the ground asked aggrievedly with a small face:

"Didn't Miss say that you would go to Donglin Temple today?"

"I'll go after that."

Su Bao'er's voice gradually became smaller, as if her mind had drifted elsewhere.

Under a plum branch that also sticks out of the wall, she is staring at the eyes at the entrance of the Longcheng County Yamen not far away, clearly reflecting the figure of a young county magistrate who is speaking loudly.

At a certain moment, outside the red wall, the young county commander threw out a new construction to shock the audience and left in style.

Inside the red wall, the plum blossom makeup girl on tiptoe squinted and nodded, and the index finger between the breast of the skirt and the red wall pushed forward slightly, and turned around with strength.

With her back to the red wall, she grabbed the hem of her skirt with both hands, and jumped lightly off the bench cushioned with stones.

"Miss be careful." Caishou stood up and reached out to catch it.

The girl's embroidered shoes that seemed to have a dance foundation touched the ground, and the long legs under the skirt bent their knees slightly, clean and neat, she turned her head, and her arm brushed away the hand stretched out by the close-fitting maid to support people, and chuckled at it:

"This is called Ninety-Five, and the flying dragon is in the sky."

"It's still flying, Miss hasn't flown for a long time......"

Su Bao'er took her hands behind her and walked away with her back without explanation.

Caishou was helpless and hurriedly kept up with the footsteps.

Don't look at Sven now, this is because she has grown up, when she was a child, Miss was willful and naughty, petty and domineering, climbing trees and walls, flying to the sky, just like a boy, and pitiful Caishou at that time chased behind her ass all day long.

It's just that later I seem to be tired of playing, and when I get older, the young lady also quiets down, and begins to open the scrolls, frowning, reading and drawing, and in the future, the small bookboxes in the boudoir are piled up more and more, and the yard where the colorful ribbons are drying books in the sun is getting bigger and bigger.

And the coquettish temperament at the beginning has gradually turned into more and more arrogant and cold, and I don't know if this is a change or another form of deepening.

But the bun-faced little maid still prefers the former in her heart, because the young lady when she was a child was delicate and domineering and often bullied her, but at least she was reckless and naïve, and she could keep up with the young lady's thoughts.

And nowadays, the young lady's words are becoming more and more concise, and her temperament is becoming more and more solitary, and Caishou often can't keep up with its rhythm, and she feels that the old lady seems to be the same.

But who called Miss to collect thousands of favors in Su Mansion since she was a child.

The sir, the lady and the eldest man all circled around her.

I heard that the reason why the young lady is nicknamed Bao'er is that the family road was down, and the road to Jiangzhou was bumpy, and the eldest lady Wei accidentally had a premature birth, and the young lady had just given birth, and the old man immediately took off his robe and wrapped her.

Maybe it's because of the young girl, or maybe it feels that the young lady was born when the family was downtrod and suffered, and she feels indebted, but the old lady has listened to her since she was a child, and she is not allowed.

"Miss, what does the county order mean by cutting and straightening, why can the water of Butterfly Creek be cured?" Knife. ”

Although Caishou didn't go up to the wall just now, he also pricked up his ears and faintly listened to some movements.

"I don't know, it's the first time I've heard of this kind of water conservancy."

"Is there anything else that the young lady doesn't know?"

"There is no end to learning, specializing in art, this son is outstanding and has the ability to control water, and has the ability to work hard, except for Difuzi, the previous county commanders of Longcheng are not as good as him, and he is a small county commander, and he is talented."

Caishou thought for a moment and muttered, "That's still not a vase?" Well, at least he's not a hypocrite."

The stunning-looking girl who walked in front suddenly stopped, turned around, and pulled the bulging bun face of the misty maid who had not had time to brake and hit her back with her forehead.

"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts." Caishou begs for mercy and confesses.

"Isn't it very relieved that the lover is out of breath?" Su Bao'er squinted at her.

"Hmm, what a lover, Miss Mo Hu said."

"It's not a lover, why are you talking every day, I don't think the Xie family's sister is as diligent as you."

"Woo woo it's not me who is talking about it, it's the maids and sisters in the house who all privately say that the new county magistrate next door, Lang Junjun, I'm just repeating it."

The bun-faced little maid hurriedly waved her hand to defend herself.

Su Bao'er didn't speak, her eyelids drooped, and she pinched the face of the bun that felt good, and turned her head back to the house.

"Gold sore medicine, hot water, and towels to prepare, in addition, take out the Lushan tea in the cabinet in the west hall in advance, and in these two days, the price should be able to meet the 'lover'."

Caishou was stunned.

Su Bao'er returned to the house, lowered her head and flipped through Tao Yuanming's poetry collection for a while, and frequently covered the volume halfway, as if her mind was not on it.

A certain sentence of the colorful ribbon is indeed true.

How could she have thought that a beautiful Jinshi Tanhualang, who is obviously a highly talented and capable minister, can stay in the incomparably noble secretary of Luodu, the 'gentleman's hiding weapon', why would he still do that kind of behavior of being a minister who is straightforward and famous?

Playing with the future?

Or is it deliberate?

But in any case, this kind of uncontrollable feeling of refreshing the upper limit of the evaluation given again and again.

To her invincibility, she felt a little frustrated.

"Can it be changed again?"

In the terrace of the water pavilion, the young and arrogant plum blossom makeup girl covered her lips and bit her lip, and for a while she was a little angry with someone.

The Pearl slave ransom case, which attracted the attention of the people of the city, was completely over.

The Longcheng County Ya on Luming Street is still very lively.

The news that the Butterfly Creek, which has not been easy for a hundred years, is about to be straightened by the young county order, accompanied by the scattered people who are watching the trial today, has spread throughout this thousand-year-old county.

The streets and alleys, market vegetable farms, restaurants and teahouses are all hotly discussed, and the trial of the young county order and the new construction have also become a hot topic of conversation among the people of Longcheng after tea and dinner recently.

Under the order of the young county magistrate, the Longcheng County Government moved the water control sand table that showed a beautiful vision to Luming Street, placed it on the street, and displayed it all day for any curious people to come here to observe.

Some are excited, some are looking forward, and some are worried and questioning.

Feedback from all sides, all kinds of emotions, all kinds of backlashes, whether positive or negative and pessimistic, were all transmitted layer by layer to a certain public desk in Longcheng County, and were pressed steady by a slender and powerful hand with distinct bones.

A steady stream of documents involving a new construction was issued from this hand on this public desk, and the ......·

One way or another.

In this ordinary solar term when the Dragon Boat Festival is a little past and the summer has not yet arrived, people have realized that this thousand-year-old county in Jiangzhou, south of the Yangtze River, is quietly changing in a burst of plum rain.