Situ Qingzheng said coldly: "You don't have to be so polite to that Miss Su."

Mrs. Situ raised her head in surprise: "Why? She is very good..."

"She is lower than you." Situ Qingzheng said, "It was an accident when encountering heavy rain on the road. It was a common sense for the prince to help him. It was a human relationship after returning to Beijing, which was not to form a party for personal gain. I have already accepted this relationship, so you don't have to be afraid."

Mrs. Situ hurriedly said, "That carriage matter?"

Before leaving home, they finished spending fifty taels of carriages, and they only had twenty taels of silver left for the road.

Now that the army is not good, Mrs. Situ has a headache when she thinks about returning to Beijing; she wants to take a ride, but she is afraid of causing trouble for Su Qinghuan, and secondly, she is afraid that Situ Qingzheng will not want to.

"I have agreed with the prince to borrow their carriage and return to Beijing together." Situ Qingzheng said, "After returning, I pick up an ancient book and give it to the prince."

"How can that be done?" Mrs. Situ was a little excited, "Those are the treasures in your heart."

I don't know if she was dazzled, but a smile flashed in Situ Qingzheng's eyes, although it was so fast that it was fleeting.

"It's not a big deal, it's just a dead thing." He said lightly, his eyes cold.

She must have read it wrong, Mrs. Situ thought.

But at least the problem of returning to Beijing was solved, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "It's great to be with Miss Su, I really like her."

Situ Qingzheng had a stern face: "You must hold your own identity. You are Mrs. Situ, she is just a concubine without a name!"

Su Qinghuan responded appropriately, in his opinion, was worldly and smooth; she was beautiful and exquisite, in his opinion, was charming and pretentious... In short, the women who made his face panic, including Su Qinghuan, were annoying.

Mrs. Situ was stunned: "Concubine, whose concubine?"

"Of course it's from King Zhennan." Situ Qingzheng said impatiently, "Look at the guards respect her, also called girls, and the prince is close to her. They must be women from Prince Zhennan's Mansion. No matter how polite she is to you, it's all right. You don't have to be afraid, just bear it."

"I don't think it's like..." Mrs. Situ said weakly, "Miss Su doesn't look like she's a little girl."

Situ Qingzheng shook his sleeves, "Anyway, you don't have to be nervous, it's her who should be nervous."

"Oh." Mrs. Situ agreed, but for the first time in her heart, her husband was not right.

Miss Su is so nice, why should I say that to her?

When she returned, she found Su Qinghuan playing games with her three children, and laughter echoed in the ruined temple.

Berlin and Zhongtong were close to her like the prince, and the three of them stared at the cards in her hands intently, as if they were playing a game of guessing cards.

Mrs. Situ was even more convinced that this time she was right and her husband was wrong.

During the next few days of traveling together, Mrs. Situ's affection for Su Qinghuan became deeper and deeper.

"Madam, look, this is a butterfly buckle, this is a phoenix buckle, this is a leaf buckle..." Su Qinghuan flirted with interest and taught Mrs. Situ step by step, "If you make clothes for elders, you can choose a bat buckle for good luck; if you like to be simple and clean, you might as well use a one-character buckle."

Mrs. Situ felt that Su Qinghuan had opened the door to her new world.

She never knew that others looked good in dressing, but couldn't tell where they looked good. From Su Qinghuan, she realized that good-looking things were about to penetrate into every detail.

Su Qinghuan taught her to use rouge and water powder, teach her to protect her skin, and teach her to use green flower to paste her forehead to cover up the defects of her broad forehead.

At first she didn't dare to say that Situ Qingzheng was frivolous, but later she found that he did not object, but instead she was relieved with appreciation, and she became more diligent and humble in learning with Su Qinghuan.

"I teach my wife to make the rouge and water powder myself, and the ones I buy are expensive and not obedient. My wife is young, and her jewelry is exquisite and flexible, not complex and expensive. Just take a few samples. It is also excellent to use seasonal flowers. I can also do silk flowers, and I will teach you..."

One night when he was staying at the inn, the prince said to Su Qinghuan: "Mom, you are so chivalrous."

Su Qing laughed and said, "I admire Lord Situ and I also like Mrs. Situ."

"Aunt Sanhua, Aunt Dahuan, Madam Wei, and now Mrs. Situ," the prince pulled his fingers, "You are all very nice to them."

Su Qinghuan touched his head: "Because they treat me well. People's hearts are also changed, and there are many people, such as my grandmother, such as Wang Pei, who treat me badly, and I don't want to pay attention to them. Moreover, Jinnu, women are weak and the world is so harsh. Even if they meet women they don't like in the future, as long as she is not a bad person, don't hurt them."

At the same time, Mrs. Situ held a few snacks she had made and presented them to Situ Qingzheng nervously.

"Brother, what I made is not as good as Miss Su's…"

Situ Qingzheng picked up a piece and put it in his mouth. She looked at him with a hint of eyes until he said "Shangke", and then she smiled happily.

"I also left a few pieces for Bolin and Zhongtong, and wait until I wake up tomorrow morning for them to eat." Mrs. Situ said, "Miss Su also taught me a few dishes. Although they are delicious, they are too oily."

In the past, when she was at Situ’s house, she might have been beaten and scolded by cooking a few more drops of oil. She was already used to being thrifty.

Situ Qingzheng remembered what Su Qinghuan said to him and said lightly: "My salary is still affordable to eat oil. You can study hard, I want to eat it."

Mrs. Situ was inspired and immediately said, "I have learned a few things. I will lend you a kitchen to make it for you when I stay in the room tomorrow."

Situ Qingzheng said "yes".

"I'll go get water to wait for you to wash."

Looking at the back of Mrs. Situ leaving, Su Qinghuan's words echoed in Situ Qingzheng's ears.

"My wife was in a low condition in childhood and now she is malnourished. She is so harsh to herself. If Lord Situ wants to live with her forever, she will feel more sorry for her and let her eat some good food."

In the past, he ignored her and thought that she would live a better life by handing over all her salary to her. Unexpectedly, this fool took most of his salary back to his hometown as his mother told him.

That's fine, but some money was saved from her mouth, and Situ Qingzheng couldn't bear it.

Who is that Su Qinghuan? He couldn't help but think of the Jiangnan thin horse that has become popular in Beijing recently.

It is said that those women were trained since childhood, beautiful and gentle, gentle and gentle; they were all good at piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and cooking skills, but their value was worth thousands of taels of silver.

When Situ Qing first heard that the skinny horse existed, he was angry; but now he understands that it is not necessarily a luxury for rich people to compete, but it is indeed worth the money.
Chapter completed!