Finally, Su Jintian turned to look at him and said with a smile:
"Speaking of which, this man is not as handsome as the Marquis, let alone as graceful and graceful as the disciples of the Xun Mansion. This man is just an ordinary doctor."
Su Jintian had indeed carefully checked Feng Junqing, "This man has never changed into a green-blue square turban. It looks half-worn. In the Spring and Autumn Period, he wore a commoner's white cloth robe. He changed it often. He has seven or eight of the same ones.
Even among the common people in the capital, you wouldn’t see anything special about your clothes.”
She nodded in agreement.
Feng Junqing is also a famous doctor, and he looks much more humble and low-key than Liu Ruhai. Compared with Feng Junqing, Liu Ruhai, who is dressed in leather and brocade robes but not blue and blue, suddenly reveals his true face. This boy is simply dressed in luxury.
, it’s like being on a blind date every day.
But such a beauty trick couldn't seduce her, Cao Xiwan thought, she was most annoyed by the pretty boy in green shirt. What's more, he was an anti-prince's spy and a natural scapegoat.
"Let's check again? What do you think?" Su Jintian thought for a while and looked at her, "Let's go together."
Qin Meng has been accustomed to Qing Luo Biying going out together for many years, and just now he saw with his own eyes that these two people had similar interests and were so boring that he couldn't get involved at all, so he remained silent. Unexpectedly, Cao Xiwan said: "Qin Meng and I
Hundreds of households will go to Dr. Feng and ask. Just take good care of your subordinates. How can you have such skill?"
Qin Meng was surprised. Although his face was not exposed, he still glanced at her.
Cao Xiwan was calm and asked naggingly: "Do you eat meat pancakes? It's delicious. I brought your portion specially."
Su Jintian glanced at Qin Meng: "Eat."
She gave all three cakes to Su Jintian and told her to give the one to her favorite Xiao Qiao. Xiao Shuang shared it, and she must not share it with Lou Xiliu. She turned back to comfort Qin Meng: "Let's go up and eat the hot cake."
Patrolling the streets in the middle of the night is very hard.”
Qin Meng thought that he had never planned to compete for cakes with Su Jintian. What surprised him was that Lou Xiliu and Su Jintian were really lovers?
"I don't know, you said this is particularly unreasonable, is it..."
She sighed and walked back with him while complaining, "She never calls me Aunt Cao. She also won't act coquettishly like Xiao Qiao Xiaoshuang and ask for my advice. She has no respect for her elders and I'm very angry..."
Has Blood Pond Ghost Qiao Qiqiang ever flirted with you? Qin Meng seriously doubts it.
Su Jintian stood in the passage, folding his arms, watching the two of them leave. The lights in the dark passage were like snakes, stretching endlessly. Everyone in the city patrol department whispered excitedly in the shadow of the lights.
Tonight, Su Jintian changed from his normal behavior. Of course, the city inspection department wanted to push the end of the inspection back to Chengtianmen.
Although the Qingluo female ghost didn't talk to them, it would naturally be different once she recovered.
Xiao Qiao, who was very coquettish in Cao Xiwan's eyes, came over and looked at his senior brother in confusion. Su Jintian looked back at Xiao Qiao: "She's a little strange. She's too close to Qin Meng."
Xiao Qiao considered it: "Master Qin's swordsmanship is far inferior to that of senior brother."
After Su Jintian exposed it, does he still care about this false reputation? What is the reason why she and Qin Meng are stuck together?
"Have you found it?"
"Yes, senior brother, the Marquis used to send at least twenty new clothes to Qing Niangzi every month."
"...How come I don't know?" Su Jintian was surprised. Cao Xiwan only changed a hairband, but he could tell, right? Not to mention that he had new clothes every month?
Unless, she has never worn it.
Xiao Qiao whispered: "It seems that she has a mental illness and gets irritable if she doesn't buy clothes. She has to have new clothes every day since she was six or seven years old. It doesn't necessarily have to be worn."
Is it the heart disease of a poor man? Su Jintian also heard her say how pitiful she was when she was a washerwoman.
This self-pitying habit of being poor is just as weird as her current clinging to Qin Meng.
Qin Meng also noticed it.
Cao Xiwan began to be inseparable from him. Even when he was staying overnight, she would appear in the Marquis's study room.
She knelt down in the east end room, opened a short cabinet with golden flowers of all seasons, found the lady's Buddha statue, and put it on the Kang table to look at it carefully.
And Qin Meng was on the roof beam. From time to time, she would raise her head and smile towards the roof.
After a few days like this, Luo's mother couldn't hold it back and asked him quietly: "Are you okay?"
"...Not at all." Qin Meng was puzzled. Could it be that he was too dull to understand the woman's euphemism?
Liu Ruhai also received two pieces of news. First, Cao Xiwan suddenly fell in love with Qin Meng.
Secondly, Cao Xiwan loved to buy clothes.
He pondered slightly: "Chengfu Temple?"
"Yes, they are all made by the nuns from Chengfu Temple."
Li Shishan was the head of the farm, and two tenant farmers' daughters helped clean the small courtyard. The peach blossoms in the courtyard were blooming in spring scenery, and the warm wind blew the red tide.
He poured a cup of peach blossom tea to the steward and took three small embroidery pieces made by Chengfuku Temple.
On the ebony tray were a plain embroidered handkerchief and men's and women's white silk socks. He took them out and put them on the table for the steward to take a look at.
This time, Li Shishan did not suspect that the Qingluo female ghost was despicable and insidious, and was plotting secretly.
Because among the winter clothes that Uncle Ping Nan gave to Liu Ruhai, there were two cloaks with green brocade cloak collars. They were made separately. They were decorated with pearls and pressed with silver foil and folded flowers. This embroidery and gold and silver foil craftsmanship were all outstanding.
It comes from the north, and is passed down from the hands of the top craftsmen - the Yuangong palace system of the former dynasty.
In Jinling, this is the craft that the nuns from Chengfu Temple are best at.
Li Shishan had long heard Liu Ruhai say that the older generation of nuns were all old members of Yuangong.
"They learned how to make clothes for the palace. After arriving at Jinling City, they dedicated the temple to the Jinyi Yamen, and they lived by the craftsmanship of making clothes for the palace. Although there were only twenty or thirty major customers, they were all the mistresses and wives of the Xun Mansion.
They."
That's right, Li Shishan finally figured out that the temple was given to Jinyiwei as public property.
What do these nuns eat and wear?
Medicinal materials? The medicinal garden is not big. After all, the old people of Yuangong also have taboos. It is not easy to make too many medicines.
In this way, isn't it natural that Cao Xiwan likes the clothes made by Chengfu Temple and the various colorful green foreheads, collars, beaded headbands, cuffs, buns and other clothing accessories handmade by the nuns?
"She is not short of this money. The Marquis of Nankang is not short of this money." Liu Ruhai sat under the locust tree in the courtyard and pondered, "But how did the money come to be matched with the money she raised for a group of craftsmen?"
"General manager, should I go to the temple to investigate more closely?"
"...No need, just let the news out and let Su Jintian's people know. He will definitely investigate."
Liu Ruhai lowered his eyes, and the sunlight cast a halo on the thin porcelain cup. He blew away the green tea, picked up some of the peach petals beside the tea cup with his fingers, and spoke slowly.
Li Shishan understood.
If the manager wants to hide his whereabouts and go into the palace to do things, wouldn't it be more convenient to let the Qingluo ghosts and others mess around on their own?