"Why isn't the lady angry, the story just now portrayed you like that." Walking out of the teahouse, Zhuang Xun still had the urge to rush up to find the storyteller to theorize.

"Why are you angry, what they smear is a dead man, Lang Jun in the story, you are always gentle, lenient, and have the humble demeanor of a gentleman, as long as your reputation is good." Si Qinmi said with a smile.

"Is it good to have a reputation for adultery?" Zhuang Xun elevated blood pressure throughout the whole process, and in the first half of the story, except for the name of him, there was nothing else to do with him for a dime.

"It's really good, the focus in the early stage of the talk is on the story of the concubine flirting with you, and you slowly accept the story, and then fall in love, Lang Jun did not stop the punishment, creating the image of a loyal and patriotic gentleman, and the image of a gentleman who is loyal and patriotic, and the love of the lady of the princess has never been overcome, and the image of the concubine is a girl who is out of the wall, shamelessly seduces you, and also says that the relationship between the concubine and the Duke of Zhenguo is not good, all of which shows that this story is instructed by the Duke of Zhenguo." Si Qinmi chuckled.

"That's not bad, they want to mess with my reputation." Zhuang Xun's instinctive hostile Zhenguo Mansion said that he was almost beaten, and Si Qinmi was cut off, and now he is doing this kind of giving

"It's really bad, if they want to succeed." Siqin Mi held Zhuang Xun's hand with a relaxed expression.

"What do you mean?" Zhuang Xun didn't understand what they wanted to do successfully.

"The problem is that what they want to do can't be completely successful, if the story can touch you together, they will definitely not give up, but they didn't do it, what does it mean? Some people are paying attention to and protecting Lang Jun, so even these compilers have to take into account Lang Jun's reputation, and they have become more beautiful, and they can only shape the concubine into the image of a lonely woman out of the wall. ”

Siqin Mi hugged Zhuang Xun's arm, her expression became reassuring, Zhuang Xun's arm fell into delicateness, still confused: "Who is that?" Who is so kind to protect me. ”

"I don't know, but what can be suspected is Xia Huan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, where did the news that you were named by the emperor come from, and then there is Yin Gongji, the Yin Dufu, who is responsible for investigating whether your daily words and deeds can recommend you as filial piety, and your reputation is bad for them."

There is also the person who recommended you at the beginning, whether it is to let the emperor know about you, or to let Xia Huan and Gong Ji recognize your filial piety.

Can't guess the current known situation, Si Qinmi really can't imagine where the first thread is, who first let his own Langjun get the recommendation of Yin Dufu Xiaolian, there are too few chips, so he can only wait for the other party to make a move.

These thoughts were buried in her heart, and her smile was light, but it made people feel like a spring breeze, and she didn't want to bring these troubles to Zhuang Xun.

"Is that so?" Zhuang Xun couldn't think of so much, and after listening to Si Qinmi's explanation, he suddenly realized.

He was no longer entangled and did not dig deep into the intricacies behind it.

Coming back from the Fang Market, stopping in front of the tailor shop again, Zhuang Xun had already mentioned a lot of fruit and vegetable ingredients, looking at the silk satin and gorgeous patterns, and then looking at the Siqin Mi beside him, Zhuang Xun stopped in front of the tailor shop.

"Lang Jun, can you buy a dress for your concubine?" Siqin Mi still doesn't understand the meaning of Zhuang Xun, and if he doesn't solve his obsession, he will keep talking.

Just satisfy his idea of wanting to be a good husband, after all, he is his wife, and he should be spoiled.

With this in mind, I stepped into the tailor's shop.

"This pattern is very expensive, don't look at it, buy some plain cloth and cut it when the concubine embroiders it, Yun Jin and Hu Jin are about the same, but Yun Jin is famous, buy some Lake Jin, use the hand to deal with it, in fact, you can't see it, but you can save half of the silver." It's not like the lady of the princess, this is so budget-conscious, the tailor shop owner will cry when he hears it, and the running hall on the side is even more awkward to be speechless.

"Forget it, you don't have to pick out clothes, buy a piece of cloth and go home to make it yourself." I chose and chosen, but I was not satisfied with the clothes, and finally I picked a piece of silk cloth and went back.

Holding the cloth, Zhuang Xun's heart was slightly numb, he suspected that it might be that the cloth shop did not have silkworm cocoons, otherwise Siqin Mi estimated that he would have to spin the thread by himself.

"Since you have a little money, it's good to buy clothes directly, why bother." Out of the tailor shop, Zhuang Xun said speechlessly.

"No matter how much money you have, if you don't account for it, it will run out." Siqin Mi insisted on her own opinion and said.

"I see." Zhuang Xun whispered that what Si Qinmi said made sense, and he couldn't refute it, but people were selfish, he just wanted to buy a beautiful dress for his lady.

"What kind of clothes do you want to see your concubine wear?" Siqin Mi knows how to appease people, and after Zhuang Xun didn't speak, she took the initiative to ask.

"What kind of clothes?" Zhuang Xun was dumbfounded, he didn't actually understand the style of clothes.

"That's it, it's good-looking." Zhuang Xun's eyes gestured to the woman who was wearing a Qiluo shirt and a hat to cover her face next to a fortune teller.

"Do you want to buy a hat for the lady?" After Zhuang Xun saw the hat, he remembered Siqin Mi's broken-looking face.

"There's no need." Si Qinmi looked at the woman, as if to write down the clothes.

"Come closer, take a second look." Siqin Mi stepped forward, and Zhuang Xun followed.

When I walked in, I found that the figure of the beauty was plump and tight, the color skirt was layered, there was a dark streamer, the overall dignified atmosphere, graceful and luxurious, the upper was blue, the lower was orange and red, such as the galaxy hanging in the sky, decorating the clear sky and flame clouds.

Next to her were many guards, and maids were waiting, and I don't know which lady it was.

"I can't do it, the process is complicated, and it's beyond the ability of the concubine." Siqin Mi commented from a safe distance.

"Then forget it, whatever you do, as long as the lady wears it, it looks good." Zhuang Xun praised and said that holding the cloth and vegetables and fruits, he really felt so.

The woman who was talking to the fortune teller turned her head slightly, seemed to notice Si Qinmi's gaze, and walked towards Zhuang Xun and them lightly.

"Is Zhuang Xiaolian watching the slave family?" When Zhuang Xun and Siqin Mi were still embarrassed, the woman whispered softly, and her voice was as ethereal as a kite.

"My family Langjun saw the hat on his wife's head and wanted to buy a similar one for me to hide his ugly appearance, so Gu took a few more glances and offended his wife." Siqin Mi took the initiative to say that this kind of peeking at others being caught can't be said to be beautiful, and it is most appropriate to cover up her current broken face.

"I see, Zhuang Xiaolian really loves his wife." The woman seemed to know Zhuang Xun, and she had no intention of pursuing it.

"Lang Jun's love, it is difficult to return it in the third life." Speaking of this, Siqin Mi was a little proud.

"Madame? I don't seem to have seen Madame before. Zhuang Xun asked cautiously and put the things in his hand aside.

"The slave family is from Chengguo, surnamed Jiang, Zhuang Xiaolian doesn't know the slave family, the slave family can know Zhuang Xiaolian, the demeanor of one person in the execution field is amazing, and the courage is also." The woman praised Zhuang Xun and said.

"Mrs. Jiang has an overreputation, which is really offensive, and I hope to forgive her sins." Zhuang Xun confessed and said.

"Filial piety, the slave family naturally understands, nothing happens." Women are tolerant and generous.

"Thank you Madame for forgiveness, there is an urgent matter at home, it is inconvenient to talk more, and I will leave." Surrender again.

"Do you want to help?" Bending down to help Zhuang Xun pick up the cloth, the breeze floating, and the veil curled lightly.

"No, don't ......" Zhuang Xun casually skimmed, his pupils constricted.