The snow has passed, and the weather is rarely sunny. The doors of homes were left open, and feet of snow were quickly cleared and piled up on both sides of the streets.

Luo Qianhuai's mood was quite unbeautiful. She squeaked and creaked as she stepped on the thick stack of snow as if deflated.

Plus the time just now, it was the third time she had gone to the Yi court. I thought that it was nothing to record a biography, and she also thought that the handling staff here would not serve as convenient as in her previous life, so she had prepared some money early, but she didn't expect to underestimate the shamelessness of those people.

The first person who met her was an old errand officer, who was a little bloated, and he was polite to her when they first met, but after a few words on the side, he suddenly straightened his face.

Luo Qianhuai is not a fool, he doesn't understand that he has been probing his background, and after learning that he is really an ordinary folk girl from Xinzhou, he immediately changed his attitude.

The old officer didn't say anything, but just made a tone and described how this record was so important that it should not be taken lightly, and by the way, he mentioned a few words lightly, how he himself valued Yunyun.

Luo Qianhuai didn't say a word, and immediately sent out the prepared money bag, and sure enough, she got the words to let her come back tomorrow and wait for the news.

Only when I came back the next day, there was another errand sitting in this position, and he didn't say a word about the old errand servant's line, and he looked like he was doing business. Luo Qianhuai couldn't, so he had to give another money bag.

Today is the third day, Luo Qianhuai saw another unfamiliar face, not only did he say exactly the same thing as the previous two, but there was also a bit of boldness and wanton in his eyes when he looked at her.

By this time, Luo Qianhuai had already understood that they were simply a mound, and they had no consciousness of collecting money to do things, and they just wanted to slaughter the wronged boss from a small place like themselves.

It really doesn't make sense. This time, she didn't have the idea of sending money on the pole, so she simply turned around and left, but even if she walked far away, she could still feel the sticky gaze, still falling on her back.

At this moment, the system jumped out: "Detected the host's strong desire to record and verify the transmission, does it need the system to calculate the shortcut route?" ”

Luo Qianhuai rejected it without thinking. Just kidding, it was too embarrassing to receive the reward in public last time, and she still feels shameless when she thinks about it. So she has made up her mind that she will not use the system again unless it is a matter of life and death.

In contrast, the current problem of downward transmission is really a bit difficult to solve, maybe she should go to Meng Ju to help, thinking that it should not be difficult to do this kind of thing in these five tombs.

On the way back, Luo Qianhuai turned around and went to the Huji Pottery Workshop to inquire about the progress of the pottery retort.

"You can't rush this kind of thing." The boss led her into the inner courtyard and pointed to a pottery retort that was hugged by two people: "The time is too short, just enough to burn a kiln." A total of three pieces were tested, and only this one was quite complete, but there were also many cracks. ”

Luo Qianhuai knows that the larger the ceramics, the more difficult it is to fire, especially in this era, it is not possible to accurately control the thickness of the pottery, the temperature and time of the flame, so it will be more difficult to make a suitable finished product.

After leaving the pottery workshop, she went to the market again, bought a few interesting knick-knacks, picked out some special gifts, and tasted a few street foods, until the lights came on, and then returned to Mingyue Tower.

From a distance, she saw Wei Cang leaning against the door.

"Childe wants to see you." As he spoke, he looked at the burden on Luo Qianhuai's shoulders and the objects he was carrying, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes: "This kind of goods can also enter the eyes of Mrs. Luo?" ”

Luo Qianhuai gave him a blank look. Xia Worm couldn't talk about it, she didn't want to talk to a loyal guard leader about the joy of shopping in ancient times.

She hadn't seen Mo Gongzi since that day. The main thing is that I don't know how to face him: "Do you know what the son is looking for me?" ”

Wei Cang glanced at her again, took her frowning and reluctant look into his eyes, and said angrily: "Have you forgotten, what is your identity?" If Childe doesn't pass you over, you won't show up from morning to night, but you still have an attitude of being a subordinate? ”

There is truth to this. Luo Qianhuai accepted it humbly, and while following him to the backyard, he couldn't help but ask: "Brother Wei, just tell me, what's the matter with the son?" Could it be that when the business is done, you are leaving? ”

When asked the last sentence, there was a hint of joy in her voice.

Wei Cang thought that after the lord returned, every time he asked about the whereabouts of Mrs. Luo, he had all kinds of forbearance and gloomy expressions, and couldn't help but sweat for her.

Now the little lady, he really can't figure it out, he can't control his boldness and enthusiasm for a while, and he can enjoy himself heartlessly for a while.

"Childe is done here, and he will leave tomorrow." He didn't know about Luo Qianhuai's previous agreement with Mo Gongzi, so he just took it for granted: "I should have informed you to pack up, right?" ”

Leaving tomorrow is good news, but you must stay. Luo Qianhuai didn't say much to Wei Cang, just thinking about what he was going to say later, and at the same time quickened his pace.

Before entering Huairui Courtyard, Luo Qianhuai heard the cold sound of the piano.

Luo Qianhuai saw Mo Gong playing the piano for the first time. The cold incense in the wrong silver crane pattern copper incense burner is like a mist like a fantasy, the back of the son of the jade crown and the wide-sleeved robe is like a pine, the star of the tea on the side is graceful, reflecting the snow that has not been swept in the courtyard, and the bright moon in the sky is a terrifying picture.

It's a pity that Luo Qianhuai doesn't know either tea or piano, and is destined to be a layman.

After shopping all day, she happened to be very thirsty, took the teacup handed over by Xingyi and drank it all, and then said very proudly: "This is not enjoyable, change to a big bowl!" ”

"Zheng!" Mo Gongzi's string broke. He stopped and slowly looked up at Luo Qianhuai:

"It's not easy to see you."

Luo Qianhuai looked left and right, found an empty desk and put the things he bought, and then made a salute gesture: "I've seen the son." I don't know what is the matter with my son who is in a hurry to find me? ”

"I'm about to go to Xijing, would you like to go with me?"

Luo Qianhuai immediately shook his head into a rattle: "Childe, people have no faith, and they don't know what they can do."

"But how did I hear that some people can't even rent a shop." Mo Gongzi said lightly: "The ability is not enough to be in charge alone, it is better to study by my side for a few more years." ”

In other words, she has been running around for the past few days, and she has been looked at by others?

"The same cannot be said. Isn't there a saying that there is a specialization in the art industry? I specialize in medical skills, so trivial matters such as renting a house and applying for a license naturally depend on you. Anyway, this pharmacy is also your business, isn't it? ”

Mo Gongzi sighed, and his gaze fell directly on her: "So, you have made up your mind to stay?" ”

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