Jiu Yiniang immediately raised her eyes and looked around Zhao Chonghuan, looking at him a bit.

Her eyebrows were delicately and elegantly painted, and she wore a plum-colored silver skirt embroidered with orchid patterns. She looked dignified and elegant, without any trace of the charm of a beautiful concubine, but she was somewhat similar to Mrs. Liujun, who stood tall on her side.

From early morning to now, a haunted drama, a decapitated female corpse, and a beautiful head hidden in Lanxiang Tower have long caused all kinds of rumors in Pingzhang's house, like dense stitches on an embroidery frame,

The flying thread and needle, the wind and clouds surged, and suddenly a strange and terrifying bloody peach blossom scroll was embroidered.

Naturally, Jiu Yiniang also heard that a group of people from Dali Temple were sent away by Butler Liu after they made an inspection. She also heard that the West Courtyard invited a young man who was said to have been possessed by Emperor Zhenwu on Xianghui Day but saved Jia Zijing.

The soldiers came to catch ghosts, and all kinds of things.

After hearing more, she became a little curious, so she found a reason to visit Jia's grandnephew and listen to the gossip.

The young man in front of me at this moment is probably that capable person. However, if you take a closer look at this thin young man, he is dressed in soap clothes, his features are ordinary, his eyebrows are lowered and his eyes are downcast.

at——

However, Zhao Chonghuan did not pay attention to the other party's side glances, because the little green pillar had already spontaneously pulled her sleeves to go out.

In front of the nobles, she really couldn't use any means to fool the little kid, so she could only coax Jia Zixian in a respectful and low voice: "Little Master, we have to leave the ghost catching until night! I have never seen a ghost appear in the blue sky in the daytime.

Ghosts are coming, right?”

Jia Zixian was dissatisfied: "Then why do you say there is evidence? Just show me the traces of ghosts!"

Zhao Chonghuan couldn't help but his eyebrows trembled suddenly, and he screamed in his heart.

She has obviously been entangled by this delicate, domineering young master from a wealthy family until her brain aches!

At this moment, I really want to flee back to Yanyong Mountain, and then catch a fat, strong and unrestrained beast to scare him with its big mouth. I guarantee that the little green pillar will immediately roll into a little green ball in fear!

She enjoys her misery and fantasies.

"Jia Zixian, I told you, don't bother my friend. He has serious things to do, and he's not here to quarrel with you, a little kid!" When Jia Zijing saw the little kid being so stubborn, he was filled with anger.

It popped up again involuntarily.

Seeing this situation, Madam Liujun couldn't help but glance at Jiu Yiniang, and quickly scolded: "Zijing, don't be so impatient with your brother!" She smiled softly and raised her face to Zhao Chonghuan, "Brother Zhao,

Our young master is still young and doesn’t know how to be taboo about those ghosts and ghosts, so don’t worry about it!”

Upon hearing this, Zhao Chonghuan immediately saluted the noble ladies respectfully: "Don't you dare! I just think that the young master is innocent in nature and very cute!" She lowered her eyes and took Jia Zixian's little hand, "If the young master doesn't dislike it, then

Let’s follow the villain for a walk!”

In fact, an idea suddenly flashed in her mind: If she had such a noble little child with her at all times, it would be like a shining token. Wouldn't everything in Pingzhang Mansion be accessible without hindrance?

Jia Zixian was suddenly delighted, while Jia Zijing snorted coldly.

"Ya Nei, is this the true saint who can catch ghosts that everyone said?" Jiu Yiniang's voice was soft and pleasant.

Jia Zijing said: "He is my friend and he is quite capable of detective work, so I asked him to investigate the hauntings! As for those miracles of the emperor's possession, he was just lucky enough to be chosen by the god to spread the word, and

There are no other powers!"

Of course, he remembered Zhao Chonghuan's worries and instructions, and he didn't dare to spread it around any more. If he accidentally pushed her into a dangerous situation, he would be losing his loyalty.

Zhao Chonghuan was slightly moved when he saw him being so protective.

Qu'er, who was accompanying him at the side, also moved his eyes and quickly glanced at Zhao Chonghuan.

When Jiu Yiniang heard what Jia Zijing said, she couldn't help laughing and said to Mrs. Liujun: "The yamen seems to care about this friend very much! Outsiders have rumored that our yamen are naughty and never care about others, but today I think he is quite loyal.

, he is very good to his friends and is a good and sincere boy! Rumors are really harmful if you think about it!"

Her words were gentle and generous, and she simply brushed aside the growing gossip outside, quietly showing her profound sense of justice and grace.

Zhao Chonghuan thought to himself: This ninth aunt was very clear-minded in dealing with people. How come the extremely favored tenth aunt was so hot-headed that she never came back?

It is really incomprehensible that Mr. Pingzhang's aesthetic preferences are so different.

Mrs. Liujun also laughed. These words of Jiu Yiniang really spoke to her heart, and her expression became more and more gentle: "It is Jiu Yiniang who fell in love with me by mistake! This child is a bit naughty sometimes, and he needs to be taught a lesson!"

Jiu Yiniang smiled lowly, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea. Naturally, she would never mention the so-called incest and transgression between Jia Zijing and Ten Yiniang.

At this time, a maid came in carrying a scroll and said respectfully: "Madam, I have brought the scroll that my aunt needs!"

"Bring it to me quickly!" Jiu Yiniang's smile became even brighter. She asked the maid to hand over the scroll and carefully unfolded it.

Jia Zixian was curious and jumped over to take a look, but did not let go of Zhao Chonghuan.

Zhao Chonghuan was helpless and realized that it was not good to leave first, so he stood on one side with the little baby, comforting himself that he should take a look at the calligraphy and painting treasures collected by Pingzhang Mansion.

In Jiu Yiniang's hand is a painting of "Five Horses" by Li Gonglin. In the painting, there are five horses standing proudly, with Xi Guan standing next to them, one person and one horse.

The horses in the painting are all rare tributes and have excellent names. They are called Fengtou Cong, Jinshan Cong, Haotou Chi, Zhaoyebai and Manchuanhua respectively.

Just by listening to the names, you can see the different characteristics of the horses in front of you, and Li Gonglin's writing is even more wonderful, describing the horses vividly and lifelike.

"I don't have any hobbies, I'm only good at embroidery! I borrowed this picture from Mrs. Liujun, so I can go back and trace it, and try to embroider it using the tapestry method!" Jiu Yiniang said with a smile.

Mrs. Liujun agreed: "No one in Hefu can match my aunt's embroidery skills. Even if I take it to Lin'an, there are few who can match it!"

Aunt Ninth smiled even more happily, obviously she was very proud of this expertise, but she still said: "I'm not as good at singing and dancing as Aunt Ten, so I can only pass the time by embroidering these things!"

"It turns out that your poems are also very good. I also have someone to compare my skills with. Now that I'm alone, I can only talk nonsense with the ladies in the embroidery room all day long! But they can only copy the gourd and draw the scoop, and they can't.

I don’t have any ideas of my own, it’s very boring!”

Seeing that Aunt Jiu accidentally mentioned Shi'er, Aunt Ten and others, Mrs. Liujun and Qu'er couldn't help but look nervously at Jia Zijing, who was immersed in tinkering with the knitting pot and didn't seem to care.

Seeing this, the two of them looked at each other, with a vague meaning in their eyes.

However, when Jiu Yiniang said these words, Zhao Chonghuan felt an inexplicable thump in his heart——

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Dear all: The first update today, there are two more to come!
Chapter completed!