"If Miss is worried about something going wrong, it's better to pretend to be sick and not go to Puji Temple." Xiaohuan was infected by her and became a warrior.

"You can escape the first grade of junior high school, but you can't escape the fifteenth grade. I want to see what tricks Yang wants to play?" Zhang Hua opened the bottom of the makeup box, took out all his belongings, a bag of broken silver, two gold hairpins, and used

After wrapping the silk handkerchief and handing it to Xiaohuan, she said solemnly, "You secretly give these things to Dongmei and ask her to keep an eye on Mrs. Yang and Mama Lai. Keep an eye on what they do and say every day."

Tell me, the more details the better."

Xiaohuan agreed, took the package, turned around and walked out.

In the next three days, the news from Dongmei showed that neither Yang nor Lai's mother had any abnormality. Shuangxi also said that Lai's mother had not used the carriage in the past few days and had been staying in the inner courtyard.

From all indications, there is nothing suspicious about Yang.

On August 20th, the weather was slightly cool, with cotton-like white clouds floating in the blue sky. The air was filled with the fragrant fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, and the breeze blew, as if a baby's soft little hands were gently caressing the face.

It is indeed a good day to travel and have fun.

At the beginning of the month, Zhang Hua got up as usual. After a simple wash, she combed her hair into a double-snail bun, put on a bright yellow embroidered magnolia flower jacket, and tied an aqua-colored threaded skirt underneath. After packing, she went to Chaohui Courtyard to pay her respects to Mrs. Yang.

Mrs. Yang greeted her as usual and kept bringing her food. Yang Caidi's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. She didn't dare to have an attack, so she had to eat in silence.

After dinner, Lai's mother had already ordered the boy to prepare the carriage and wait outside the door.

Zhang Hua put on her hat and held Xiao Huan's hand to board the green curtain car. Yang and Yang Caidi took another green curtain car. Lai's mother, Dongmei and other four maids and two servants shared one.

car.

The carriage drove out of Xicheng. After walking for about an hour, they saw a slender bamboo pole in front of them holding a cloth flag with the word "tea" embroidered on it, fluttering in the wind.

Zhang Hua knocked on the wall of the carriage, and the carriage immediately stopped. The coachman's respectful voice sounded outside: "What are your orders, Miss?"

"I want to go to the tea shed to have a cup of tea and take a rest before leaving. Go and ask Madam for instructions." Zhang Hua said calmly.

The coachman agreed, jumped off the carriage and ran away. After a while, he came back with a maid and replied: "Madam said she didn't want to get off the car, so let her rest by herself. Madam will wait for you at the pavilion in front of the plum blossom slope."

Zhang Hua helped Xiao Huan's hand get out of the car. The gauze on the hat curtain reached to her waist, and her beautiful and refined face and slim figure were completely hidden in the gauze. The owner of the tea shed, Mrs. Hu, was about forty years old and slightly fat.

When a distinguished guest came to the door, he hurriedly rushed forward, enthusiastically welcomed Zhang Hua and others in, and ordered the waiter to bring a pot of good tea.

Xiao Huan first used a tea set to boil the tea three times, then poured a cup and handed it to Zhang Hua. Zhang Hua was not in a hurry to drink it, but casually placed the white blue and white porcelain tea cup on the table, as if admiring it very excitedly.

Looking at the distant scenery.

The servant Qian followed her gaze and saw that it was just a large forest. There was really no good scenery. Remembering Yang's instructions, she couldn't help but urge: "Miss, you'd better drink tea quickly. Madam is still here."

Waiting for you ahead."

Hearing this, Zhang Hua looked back and smiled slightly: "Mother Qian, you must be thirsty after riding in the carriage for so long, right?" She gestured to Xiaohuan to pour another cup of tea, and said with a full smile, "I'm tired from the carriage, so I'll sit down and drink."

Have a cup."

"Thank you, Miss." Qian took the tea cup flattered, but did not dare to sit down.
Chapter completed!