Chapter 379: The Assassination of No. 25 She, Fourteen
Hearing that Seocho blamed himself for becoming stupid, Mu Yirong, who didn't find the clue, smiled and reached out to rub Seocho's head: "It's not your problem." It's just that because of the special nature of the examination room, we can't conduct a careful and meticulous search, so it's normal to miss any clues. However, don't worry, Zhongju will not be killed for no reason, as long as we find the reason why the murderer killed him, we can arrest the murderer and avenge Zhongju. ”
Hearing this, Seocho's eyes lit up and suddenly became appetizing, and while sucking the soup cake, he asked Mu Yirong, did he think of something, and where were they going to visit next?
Mu Yirong, who looked at Seocho and would unconsciously smile, once again reminded Seocho to eat slowly and be careful that the soup cake ran out of his nose.
Seocho, who quickly solved a bowl of soup cakes and a bowl of mutton soup, immediately wiped his mouth with his hand: "Let's go." Where are we going?"
Mu Yirong, who took out the handkerchief from his arms, reached out to wipe the oil stains on Seocho's mouth, and then took Seocho's hand.
"Let's go to the Rifle Inn where Zhongju lived before his death!"
Seocho, whose cheeks were gently caressed by the sun, bloomed with a smile that had passed the sun, nodded, opened his fingers, and interlocked his index finger with Mu Yirong, and the two left the soup cake stall side by side, holding hands.
At the same time, not far away, in the most famous cloth shop in Shangjing, there was a "stabbing" sound, and Liu Qingyan's precious brocade cloth was torn apart.
glanced at Xiao Cui'er, the maidservant girl who was behind Mu Yirong and Ruicao outside the gate of Buzhuang, and took a step forward to block Liu Qingyan's sight.
Liu Qingyan, who had a high bun, turned pale, threw the torn cloth in his hand to the ground angrily, and was just seen by the boss of the cloth village who came out from behind, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask, is the princess dissatisfied?
The three words "princess" were like a thorn piercing Liu Qingyan's ears, she raised her foot in resentment, stomped on the cloth that she had torn, and then used it a few times.
The boss of the cloth village saw that Liu Qingyan was trembling with anger, and he didn't care if he did anything wrong, so he hurriedly compensated.
Xiao Cui'er picked up the torn fabric from the ground, stuffed it into the hands of the owner of the cloth village who kept making losses, and then casually pointed to a few pieces of fabric placed on the shelves and said, "Wrap them all up and send them to the Great Prince's Mansion." ”
The smiling boss of the cloth village was busy, but Liu Qingyan snatched the cloth in the arms of the boss of the cloth village and stuffed it to Xiao Cui'er.
"The eldest prince is thrifty, you have to get rid of the problem of being lavish in Liufu in the past, and only wrap this one!"
After teaching Xiao Cui'er to be thrifty, Liu Qingyan's face had long since disappeared from Fang Cai's resentment and anger, and he bowed slightly to the boss of the cloth village with an elegant posture, and then turned to leave.
Seeing a lot of people coming and going, the boss of the cloth village, looking at Liu Qingyan's back, couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this princess is really not a simple character.
Liu Qingyan, who was sitting in the carriage, was all in front of him, and the picture of Fang Cai Mu Yirong holding Seocho, and the two of them looked at each other sweetly, and couldn't help clenching their fists.
"Xiao Cui'er, I heard that the eldest prince went to the Nineteenth Prince's Mansion as a guest?"
Xiao Cui'er, who was holding the cloth, nodded, and said that the eldest prince had ordered that he would not come back for dinner.
As she spoke, she gently flicked off the dust on the cloth with her hand, and complained dissatisfiedly: "The eldest prince is really right, he ran outside every day within two days of getting married, leaving the young lady alone at home and leaving her alone in the empty boudoir. Moreover, even if you don't accompany Miss, you don't know how to give Miss some silver dual-use, and you have to spend your own private money when you go shopping to relieve boredom. ”
Liu Qingyan, who glanced at Xiao Cui'er coldly, opened her thin lips lightly, and corrected: "Call me the eldest princess." ”
"I'm sorry for the princess, I couldn't change it for a while. ”
After speaking, he couldn't help but continue to complain about the eldest prince, the eldest prince took the guard Lin Zhengyi beside him wherever he went, but he didn't take Liu Qingyan, the princess, out together, and he felt that he seemed to have forgotten that he had married his daughter-in-law. Longlong
Lifted the curtain of the carriage door and opened a gap in Liu Qingyan, and looked outside, signaling Xiao Cui'er to speak carefully, so as not to be listened to by the coachman.
"Men have their own careers to be busy with, so naturally they can't revolve around their wives and stoves every day. The eldest prince is kind-hearted, and he thinks about sharing his father's worries and seeking benefits for the people every day. As a princess, my ability is limited, and I can't share his worries and solve problems, except for worrying about his body, I can only help him preside over the prince's mansion. It's nothing to spend a little of your own dowry to cover the expenses of the house. If one day, the eldest prince is short of money when he does a good deed, and I will give him all my dowry, I will be willing!"
Liu Qingyan's words were full of understanding and thoughtfulness for the eldest prince, like a virtuous and good daughter-in-law.
However, there was no warmth in her eyes, and her mouth opened and closed like an emotionless machine.
Xiao Cui'er, who is the most good at watching Liu Qingyan's eyes, hurriedly raised her voice, praised the hard work of the eldest prince loudly, and also felt sorry for Liu Qingyan, the princess's on the prince's mansion, and said that she would all go to the capital, and she could no longer find the best lady like Liu Qingyan who was so understanding, gentle and virtuous, and one in a hundred.
Liu Qingyan, who turned the white jade bracelet in her left hand, was silent, and Xiao Cui'er, who had nothing to say, chatted: "Miss seems to like this white jade bracelet given by the Nineteenth Prince very much. ”
"Yes, I like this bracelet very much, and I have to thank the Nineteenth Prince for being the matchmaker. Before that, he said a lot of good things about me in front of the eldest prince. Otherwise, how could I have fallen into the eyes of the Great Prince!"
Xiao Cui'er said disapprovingly, Liu Qingyan's appearance and family background are first-class in Shangjing, and the eldest prince doesn't look at Liu Qingyan, who else can he like.
Could it be that you fell in love with that wild girl in Mufu?
After saying this, Xiao Cui'er knew that she was speechless, and hurriedly closed her mouth, trying to change the topic, and asked Liu Qingyan what she wanted for dinner?
However, Liu Qingyan, who didn't want to end the topic, raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
"Your young lady and I, I have not been narcissistic enough to think that just one song can touch the heart of the eldest prince. ”
Xiao Cui'er, who heard what Liu Qingyan said, looked at Liu Qingyan puzzled, and asked her what she meant by this?
Liu Qingyan said with a sigh: "If I am really as good as you say, and I pursued Brother Yirong so lowly at the beginning, why didn't he want to look at me more?"
Hurriedly glanced at Xiao Cui'er outside the car, signaled that the partition wall had ears, and was careful to be heard.
Then she lowered her voice to persuade Liu Qingyan, Liu Qingyan is now the eldest princess, so don't worry about Mu Yirong anymore.
If the eldest prince ascends the throne in the future, Liu Qingyan will be the queen of the world, the most noble woman in the world. When Mu Yirong saw Liu Qingyan, he only had to buckle his head and salute.
Who rarely salutes, Liu Qingyan also wants Mu Yirong to hold her hand, instead of flying with that weed!
It's all a good thing done by the Nineteenth Prince!
There were flakes of frost hanging from the depths of his eyes, and he reached out and threw the money bag embroidered on his waist to Xiao Cui'er.
"That girl in Huanxianglou is called Qing Yan! She has the same name as me, and she has different words, which is also a kind of fate. Give her this bag of silver, and this bracelet, and help me bring her a few words. ”
Liu Qingyan said, took down the white jade bracelet in his hand, and handed it to Xiao Cui'er.
Xiao Cui'er, who didn't stretch out her hand to pick it up, said with a worried face: "Miss, this is a congratulatory gift from the Nineteenth Prince, and you can't give it away casually." ”