Chapter 202 The wine does not need to be exhausted
She used to be a domestic slave, and gems such as gold hairpins, pearls, and amber were not allowed to be worn on her body. However, the girls in the palace of the Marquis were all decorated with colorful silks, and there were always one or two pieces of gold and silver jewelry. Which one was not out of line?
"Every imperial palace has this style. If she wears plain clothes, the wife will feel that the girl in front of her is not outstanding and will embarrass her. She is a first-class marquis wife." She explained carefully that she chose a concierge for the marquis.
The people inside and Ma Fanzi even told the second manager that Ma Liuer and the others were not only capable but also decent-looking. The most important thing was that it was Ma Liuer and the others who looked handsome and elegant in brocade clothes and flying fish suits. It was all because of her vision.
He laughed when he heard it, and finally understood why he had changed into a crane-feather robe last time, and she looked him up and down and praised him for looking good.
"I just follow the trend. I don't know much about clothes. I learned them all at Chengfu Temple." After saying this, she thought for a while, "I only know that rare things are beautiful. The same goes for people, and so do clothes."
"..." There was nothing to say about this piece of clothing. No wonder I had to snatch the Hundred Birds Feather Clothes. He couldn't help but smile.
It seems that he did not send the wrong thing. It is rare to see something that exceeds the regulations.
"Where did you get it?" She pursed her lips and smiled, looking at it carefully.
He stood up with a smile, because her expression of liking was certainly not fake: "There is one in Duke Li's mansion."
"He is Taizu's nephew." She smiled, but she held this exquisite lying rabbit bun in both hands and looked at the needlework carefully. She looked at the silver hook at the end, and suddenly a crystal mirror was placed in front of her.
She raised her head.
Liu Ruhai stood beside her with one hand on his back and a smile on his face. He didn't know when he went back to the room to get a long-handled glass mirror.
"Eh, you have one too?" She pointed at the mirror in surprise and whispered, "Princess Ning used this mirror. His consort thought it was very useful, so he secretly took it to the duty room of his yamen and showed it off to his colleagues.
The eldest princess suspected that he had given it to a woman outside and was still quarreling."
She smiled sweetly, and Liu Ruhai couldn't help but laugh. This was not a member of the Jinyiwei family, and he definitely didn't know about these trivial things.
She held the lying rabbit up on her forehead and compared it in front of the mirror: "Does it look good? Mrs. Wu is the best at dressing up."
"I've never seen the fifth wife." He smiled, not being fooled by her. This style was indeed leaked from the Crown Princess's mother's family. He saw it in Li Guogong's mansion, and also knew that the girls in the needlework room of Xun Mansion would occasionally do it.
He earned some money from selling embroidery work. He asked someone to ask, and sure enough, he bought the same pair.
He lowered his head and handed the mirror to her, and took the bun in her hand: "I'll wear it for you. Three rows of silver hooks are too trivial."
"Well, I need a girl to put it on for me." She smiled and said, "Xiao Hai."
Liu Ruhai couldn't stop laughing, and he also had some wine. Seeing her pink face and rosy cheeks, looking at her so charmingly, he couldn't help but show his hospitality and become a girl. He bent down and held the ring of snow-white fur with both hands. He carefully circled her silver
Crown, put this lying rabbit on her forehead for her.
She held up the mirror, looked left and right, nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly saw that he also had a handsome face in the mirror, with the corners of his eyes and brows looking red.
"I nailed the gold buttons on your robe." She thought for a moment and pointed to his new leather robe.
"That's it, thank you very much, girl -" He smiled and saluted.
She pursed her lips and smiled, and he stared at her, slowly raising his hand to take the long-handled glass mirror from her hand. Intentionally or unintentionally, his fingertips slightly touched hers.
She raised her eyes and met Liu Ruhai's eyes. She didn't know whether it was his pupils that reflected her, or hers that reflected him.
Seeing that she didn't get angry, he smiled softly: "I'll put the mirror up and we can sit down and talk?"
She held her chin, twirling the wine cup with her white fingertips, and stared at the plate on the table.
He opened the curtain in the inner room and walked over. Seeing her frowning expression, he couldn't help but approach her and asked, "What's wrong? What are you thinking about?"
She suddenly raised her eyes and glanced at him with a smile.
Liu Ruhai understood, stopped smiling, turned around and sat down across the table.
Her face became increasingly red, and the air in the hall was scorching hot. She just said nothing, lowered her eyes and did not speak to him. Cao Xiwan seemed to be casually looking at the wine cup at her fingertips.
There was half a glass of wine in the wine cup, but she would not drink it.
There is no need to speak clearly, and there is no need to drink all the wine.
Liu Ruhai glanced at her, intending to ask her if she was going with him, or what her and Su Jintian's plans were.
Just think about it now.
She was so measured, what else could he ask?
Su Jintian had too many lovers in the past. Even though he was gradually breaking up with them all now, there was no way she could be with Su Jintian.
He struck with both palms: "Serve tea."
Sister Huo was waiting outside the door. When she heard this, she quickly pushed the door open and went in. Sister Hong held the tea tray and served tea. Sister Huo had taught her not to raise her head or speak when entering the door, and Sister Hong followed the rules.
The cold wind carried light snow, and the hot smell of alcohol and charcoal in the hall was instantly blown away. Liu Ruhai's mind cleared.
After the eldest sisters closed the door and left, he took a few sips of tea to suppress the burning feeling of alcohol in his chest.
Her face gradually became normal, and he smiled and said to her: "Were you looking for Hongluo Gongjin at home last night?"
"Hey, you know?" She was eating tea and couldn't help but be stunned.
"Your father came back quietly last month and took it out. I don't know who he gave it to." He said it euphemistically, but he saw it with his own eyes.
She breathed heavily in her chest and choked her tea with anger.
Liu Ruhai quickly took the handkerchief and handed it to her. She covered her mouth, coughed a few times, and sighed. He smiled, got up and left the room to the verandah, and asked the kitchen helper: "Is the soup ready?"
"It'll be ready soon."
He turned back and asked in front of the main room: "Bring two bowls of fish soup back home later? Or bring dried mushrooms. Your father likes this."
"...Don't eat! If I don't eat, he won't want to eat either." She was furious.
She thought dejectedly that she was racking her brains to save money, betting and opening a shop to think about how to make money. She was getting better and better, if she could cheat Gray Thorn's "Biying Heart Technique",
I copied a few copies, deleted them, and sold them to several royal palaces. I earned back all the money I spent on the medicine in the next ten years.
For example, this batch of property given to Liu Ruhai, she will ask Su Jintian for it in the future, she is so friendly. The entire Biying Heart Technique booklet, of course, will definitely be given to her favorite Xiao Qiao Xiaoshuang in the end. Doesn't this mean giving it to her?
Su Jintian?
Moreover, she called Mother Luo, Mother Chen, and Qin Meng to settle the accounts together. She asked a famous northern doctor like Liu Ruhai to introduce the way, and asked Mother Zhao to buy the medicinal materials and transport them to the south. This would save a lot of money, and it would not be a waste of money.
Easily deceived.
This was what Qin Meng reminded her.
She muttered something about his father, and Liu Ruhai heard it: "Master Qin? He's in the medicine business?"
"Oh, yes, he is very capable."
She sighed, thinking that today's three generous gifts of carrying boxes could not be given in vain, and she quickly cheered up and talked with Liu Ruhai, talking about Qin Baihu learning martial arts in her master's temple.
It turns out that his master's monastery also does a large amount of medicinal materials business every year. Qin Meng is actually very good at settling accounts and doing business.
"I was in the small duty room, looking at the accounts. Father Chen and Grandma Song also helped me. Mother Luo also helped me copy and reconcile the accounts. I know they are all older and have more experience. But Qin Baihu is so young,
He actually explained the medicinal materials very clearly."
Liu Ruhai listened and pondered.
Putian Yuanguang Temple has gradually become famous in recent generations, not only because there are so many monks and lay disciples of Yuanguang Temple in the army, but also because the current temple owner, Master Yuanguang, is well-run. I heard that he had an old relationship with Taizu in the past, and he was in the army.
He was in charge of money and food, and later became a monk after losing his arm during the war.
Where there are monk soldiers, there are monk doctors, which is normal. The monks of Yuanguang Temple also need to take medicine and eat, and the sale of medicinal materials is a major source of income.
"Qin Baihu didn't become a monk?" Liu Ruhai smiled.
"Being the head of the temple?" She also thought about it, "Maybe he likes to eat meat."
"..." This reason. Liu Ruhai smiled. He had heard this reason from Mr. Cao in the past. Is it father and daughter?
In fact, she had an extremely dark heart, so she suppressed her inconvenience and said it. Qin Meng was raised by the temple master. She had checked it herself. Who knew if he was the temple master's illegitimate son?
She, Cao Xiwan, has an illegitimate daughter.
"Who do you think is a better husband for me?" she asked, cupping her chin.