In the afternoon, return to Zhao's house from the suburban flower workshop.

Zhao Sichen didn't care about resting, and rushed into the study.

The opening of the two shops on West Street is imminent, and Zhao Sichen has to hurry up to prepare a post for the ladies and ladies who are famous in the city, and invite them to come to the shop to appreciate the newly developed lotus fragrance.

Guests who have been to the Lili Dining House will also be given a small bottle of lotus incense if they come to the shop.

In the posts of some guests who love all kinds of incense, Zhao Sichen also specially attached instructions for the use of lotus incense.

Or add a drop when bathing, or add a little when grinding rouge, or add a little when you are incense on your clothes, you can get a stunning effect.

Zhao Sichen finished writing the first post, straightened up, and turned his sore wrist.

Although Zhao Sichen is very confident in the goods of the two shops on West Street.

But I always feel that in addition to giving lotus fragrance and watermelon drinks, there seems to be something missing, and it can't have the publicity effect of sensational Daqing City.

Just thinking about it, Chunhua came to the door of the study and whispered to Zhao Sichen: "There is a guest here." ”

Zhao Sichen also just wanted to move, stood up, and asked, "Who is here?" ”

While walking outside.

When I walked to the door, I saw a small servant standing in the courtyard waiting respectfully.

"Tian Hongda?"

Zhao Sichen's eyes widened in surprise.

Since the last time Wei Qianlang entered the palace, and then hurriedly came to Zhao's house, he didn't even get off the horse, and left after saying goodbye to Zhao Sichen, and it has been half a month.

Actually saw Wei Qianlang's entourage at this time, Tian Hongda stood in the middle of the courtyard of Zhao's house and waited for him.

When Tian Hongda saw Zhao Sichen, he hurriedly smiled and stepped forward to salute: "I've seen the eldest lady." ”

Tian Hong is taller and thinner, the baby fat on his face has receded, he is less childish, and he has a tough young appearance.

It's just that when I opened my mouth, I was still stupid.

Zhao Sichen asked, "Is your master back?" ”

Tian Hongda wiped his face.

The clothes on his body were dirty, and his face was dusty, and he could see that he was running all the way.

Zhao Sichen saw that Tian Hongda was in a mess, and Wei Qianlang was not beside him-

The little guy who carried him didn't wait by the master's side?

Zhao Sichen's face was solemn: "Could something have happened?" ”

Zhao Sichen remembered Wei Qianlang's accident in Wu State-

There are people in the palace who want to be unfavorable to the third prince, and Wei Qianlang is running errands all day long-

There is only one stupid and stupid Ben Xiaoda Hongda -

Tian Hongda: Miss, are you polite?

Could it be that Wei Qianlang is in danger again?!

Tian Hongda dug at his side and took out a cloth bag.

The cloth bag is about an arm's length and contains hard objects.

Zhao Sichen's face was awe-inspiring: "Is something really wrong?" Whose arm was cut off? ”

Her heart jumped: Could it be, Wei Qianlang?!!!

Zhao Sichen's heart felt like he had been pricked by a needle, and it hurt inexplicably.

Tian Hongda didn't know Zhao Sichen's inner activities, opened the cloth bag, and handed it to Zhao Sichen: "Please take a look at the eldest lady." ”

Zhao Sichen pursed his lips vigorously, gritted his teeth, and looked at it-

After being stunned for a while, Zhao Sichen smiled dumbly.

Inside the cloth bag, there was actually a little man with a smile.

The little figure is carved out of wood, tied in two round symmetrical buns, and is squatting slightly.

Tian Hongda took out the villain from the cloth bag and said, "Two days ago, the little third master saw this wooden man in the market.

He said that this wooden figure looks very similar to the eldest lady, and asked me to send it to you to see. ”

Zhao Sichen was a little helpless and a little funny, watching Tian Hongda take out the wooden man from the cloth bag.

The wooden villain still has some baby fat on his face, and he doesn't know why he is smiling happily, and he is indeed a little similar to Zhao Sichen.

It's just that he is wearing clothes of different races, not like the clothes of people from the Central Plains.

Zhao Sichen took it in his hand and looked at it, a little fond of it: "Didn't your master say that it is not appropriate to reveal his whereabouts?" Looking at this alien clothes, you can roughly know where you have gone. ”

As he spoke, he asked Tian Hongda to put the wooden figure back into the cloth bag.

Tian Hong laughed and replied: "That's the eldest lady who is well-informed, and ordinary people can know the place by looking at the clothes." ”

Also, in this era, there is no means of transportation, and transportation is inconvenient.

There are no televisions and computers, and most people don't know how to read.

Public opinion is in the hands of the upper classes, and it is difficult for ordinary people to have profound common sense.

Many people spend a simple life in one village and one county.

Not everyone has the opportunity to travel all over the world and see the scenery and people of different places.

"Why are you the only one here, Little Third Master?"

"Little Third Master, go back to the Third Prince's Mansion to wash up first, let me come over and report to the eldest lady first."

Tian Hongda said wow, hugged his fists, and said: "The subordinate task has been completed, and I want to go back to report to the little third master." ”

Zhao Sichen took the cloth bag containing the wooden villain, asked the maid on the side to hand over a small sachet, and said with a smile: "You have been running back and forth for a long time, you can take this tea to moisten your throat." ”

Tian Hongda took half a step back, bowed his head and saluted, not daring to accept it.

Zhao Sichen said: "I know that your master is strict in his rule, but this is a little bit of my heart, even if you go back and tell him, just say that I let you accept it-

If he doesn't agree, let him ask me. ”

Zhao Sichen said confidently, Tian Hongda could only respond, turned around and went out.

There was a small servant at the door who helped Tian Hongda lead the horse, and he flew on the horse and walked away quickly.

In order to rush back to Daqing City from the north, he and Wei Qianlang quickly whipped their horses, ate less and drank less, did not sleep endlessly, ran for three days in a row, ran three horses to death, and finally rushed back to Daqing City.

Who knows, the little third master actually didn't let him go back to the house, and told him to send the wooden villain to the Zhao Mansion first, and then he could go back to the Third Prince's Mansion to rest and wash.

Tian Hongda cried in his heart, he hadn't taken a bath for a few days, and his body smelled very bad.

He also wants to wash his name.

Zhao Sichen returned to the study, took out the puppet again, and looked at it with a smile.

I don't know why, Zhao Sichen's heart is extremely warm, holding the puppet villain, looking over and over, he can't let go.

Although the puppet villain is full of exotic style, it is not inferior to the things of the capital.

Zhao Sichen looked at it and put the puppet on the dresser.

I just felt that the room was empty, and it was nice to have a few more decorations.

This puppet villain, and her room, are a natural fit.

It's just that......

Zhao Sichen pursed his lips and smiled.

I always felt that Wei Qianlang was young and old, but I didn't expect that he had a childish mentality.

saw a good toy, and actually asked Tian Hongda to send it to her in a hurry.

After he finished washing, he would definitely come to Zhao's house.

It stands to reason that it is not bad for these hours.

……

……

Sure enough, the next day, early in the morning, everyone had breakfast and was about to go out, when there was a knock on the door of Zhao's house.

Zhao Sichen stood in the middle of the courtyard, helping Zhao Yufeng, who was preparing to enter the school, arrange his collar.

Hearing the knock on the door of Zhao's house, Zhao Sichen's heart jumped suddenly, and the corners of her mouth rose faster than her brain.

Qing Song's hands and feet were brisk, and he was standing under the porch waiting for the master's instructions.

When he heard a knock at the door, he didn't wait for anyone to call him, but trotted to the door.

Qing Song recently learned martial arts with Zhao Zhufei, getting up early every day and running with sandbags tied to his feet.

Now that the sandbags have been unloaded, it is lighter to run, and there is a shadow of light work.

But in a few breaths, Qing Song had already run to the gate and reached out to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, a dashing and handsome young man was waiting at the door.

Qing Song grinned, and shouted with a smile: "Little Third Master." ”

"Qingsong, your hands and feet are still so sharp." As soon as the broken silver in Wei Qianlang's hand was thrown, Qing Song raised his hand and accurately caught the reward.

One is generous, the other is unkind.

The reward was rewarded with a tacit understanding.

Qingsong thanked Wei Qianlang and opened the door.

Wei Qianlang lifted his robe and walked into the gate with his feet raised.

He was followed by two servants, carrying a heavy box through the door.

Zhao Sichen straightened up, walked over, and said, "I thought you would have to rest for a few days before you can come over." ”

Wei Qianlang said with a smile: "I wasn't too tired on the road, I washed up in the house last night, and I was relieved." ”

Tian Hongda, who followed behind Wei Qianlang: ......

didn't sleep for three days and three nights, the little third master is worthy of high strength and good physical strength.

A weak man like him lost half his life.

To be the little third master's little servant, you have a big life.

Wei Qianlang didn't expect that his honest and loyal little guy was sparing no effort to complain about him in his heart.

He raised his hand and asked the two subordinates behind him to put the heavy box under the porch, and said, "I'll come back from my errand, and by the way, I'll bring back a box of wool—

The wool has been cleaned and has no smell and no worms.

Now it's hot and I can't use it, so when I wait until winter, I take it out and make boots, which are good, light and warm. ”

After the subordinate lifted the lid, the training orderly and silently retreated to the side.

Guo Anyang walked over with his hands behind his back.

Wei Qianlang clenched his fists slightly and saw the salute.

Guo Anyang looked at the leather in the box, stroked his beard and nodded, and said, "It is indeed a good material."

I haven't worn leather boots in years—

Make me two pairs in the winter.

Yu Feng hasn't worn leather boots yet, so I'll make two pairs for him.

Then make a big shawl, with thick skin on the inside and soft gold peacock feathers on the outside......"

Zhao Sichen unceremoniously interrupted Guo Anyang's beautiful imagination: "There are so many children and women here, you are embarrassed to say that you will make a coat for yourself first."

If you don't give it, don't give it, use it with Yufeng and Sister Yunbi first. ”

Guo Anyang was angry and said, "Is there any status for me in this family?"

You are all bullying. ”

Zhao Sichen laughed angrily: "Can you still let people bully?"

Bullying you is also to prevent you from bullying others. ”

Guo Anyang blew his beard and glared: "Only women and villains are difficult to raise." ”

Seeing that Zhao Sichen and Guo Anyang were stirring up again, Wei Qianlang hurriedly shook his head and said with a smile: "Mr. Guo, this time I was not thoughtful-

It's also that I'm in a hurry to come back, and I don't have time to buy more.

If you like it, I'll ask someone to buy some back. ”

Guo Anyang went down the steps, laughed a few times, and said, "You kid is good." The old man thanked him first. ”

He turned back to Zhao Sichen and said, "I don't care about you." Let's go, Yufeng, let's go to the school. ”

Zhao Zhufei's eyes swept Wei Qianlang indifferently.

The murderous spirit is like a real form.

Wei Qianlang's expression froze on his face.

The body of a martial artist instinctively sensed the danger, and he couldn't help but want to retreat.

Wei Qianlang gritted his teeth and insisted on holding his legs still.

At this time, a small figure walked between Zhao Zhufei and Wei Qianlang.

The rich murderous aura on Zhao Zhufei's body suddenly dissipated, and the eyes that looked at the little figure were as gentle as a spring drizzle.

Wei Qianlang was stunned for a moment, almost thinking that his feelings were wrong.

Zhao Yufeng had baby fat on his face, soft hair, holding a round little fist, and saluted Wei Qianlang one by one, with a childish voice, and said goodbye to Wei Qianlang politely: "Brother Wei, I went to school."

Wei Qianlang smiled and touched the top of Zhao Yufeng's head, his hair was soft, his hands were soft, and his voice couldn't help but be a little softer: "Study hard and listen to Mr. Zhou's words attentively." ”