Chunguang Brocade

Chapter 64 Dafang Handkerchief (Part [-])
After returning home, Shen Chuxia found Old Man Shen, "Grandpa, do you bring the letters my father sent you in recent years with you?"

Mr. Shen shook his head, "I didn't bring it, what's the matter?"

Shen Chuxia didn't hide from the old man, "The regent doesn't want me to see my father."

"What?" The old man was surprised.

"But the regent didn't convict his father, but kept him in Dali Temple. Is it because of the escaped King Chu?"

Mr. Shen panicked for a while, and shook his head again and again, "I understand my son, he will only be loyal to the court, and will never collude with the king."

But today, she just tested Ji Chong a little, and his reaction was so strong. Could it be that Shen Jinlin's crime is greater than colluding with the king?
After leaving the old man's study, Shen Chuxia was thinking about how to understand Shen Jinlin's situation in the capital again. Mu Jin ran over nervously, and whispered, "Little lady, it seems that someone entered the room to search for things last night."

Shen Chuxia subconsciously looked at the wall and the door, "Could it be that thieves are being recruited because of the people coming and going in my aunt's shop?"

Just as Mu Jin was about to nod, she shook her head again, "Nothing was lost, it doesn't look like there are thieves."

"That's because your eyes are blurred." Shen Chuxia didn't care, stretched her waist, and asked, "What's for dinner?"

"Madam said to cook millet porridge."

It was just right when the hot pot was eaten at noon, Shen Chuxia nodded happily, "Where's Shen Mingxi?"

"Play with the little kids around."

"Oh." She was going to make tea.

Mu Jin stood still, "It's not right to say anything."

"..." Shen Chuxia turned to look at her.

"The handkerchief that the nobleman gave seems to be missing."

"What nobleman?"

"That noble man?" Mu Jin pointed in the direction of Paulownia Paoyuan.

Shen Chuxia sneered, "He never gave me anything."

"You bought the big square handkerchief?"

At this moment, Shen Chuxia finally thought of the big square handkerchief that was knocked into her arms, "No, I picked it up on the road, if I lose it, I throw it away." She didn't care at all.

"Oh." So it was picked up, Mu Jin didn't care anymore, and rushed to make tea for the master.

At the entrance of the alley, Shen Mingxi played with a group of boys, big and small. Although he was only seven years old, he led many children to play, and he was like a king of children. "You—hide behind a tree, and sneak attack when Wang Xiaosan comes over. Once successful, you will beat him to death, you know?"

"..." The twelve or thirteen-year-old boy thought to himself, 'Beat me to death', this is too cruel, and Ai Ai didn't move for a long time.

Obviously Shen Mingxi is only seven years old. Compared with children of the same age, his behavior is organized and well-behaved. At first glance, he looks like a child who grew up in a wealthy and privileged family.

"I'll say it again, quickly hide behind the tree." At this moment, with a serious face and an imposing voice, he looked at the young man who was a head taller than him, with an air of aloof king.

The twelve or thirteen-year-old boy was intimidated by him, his back shivered in fright, and he quickly slipped behind a big tree to hide, and carried out his orders to the letter.

Commanding the young man who was a head taller than him, Shen Mingxi did not smile, his performance far exceeded the seven-year-old mind, like a natural leader.

Qingluan kept avoiding it, and waited for her son to finish dealing with the matter before she stepped forward, "Xi'er...Xi'er..." Xiao Pao ran to her son's side.

The seven-year-old child is not tall, so she knelt down to tidy up his messy hair when he was playing. The little boy has a full vestibule, delicate and clean facial features, narrow and long phoenix eyes, a straight nose bridge, beautiful lips, and a very handsome little boy. Erlang.

"Why are you here?" Shen Mingxi subconsciously looked at her yard. The eldest sister didn't like her mother, and she was at home today, afraid of being met.

There was sweat on the little boy's forehead, Qingluan took out a handkerchief to test the sweat on him, but he stretched out his hand and knocked it off, he took out his own handkerchief to wipe the sweat, and then stuffed it back after wiping, but Qingluan pinched it, "Mother wash it for you wash."

Both mother and son are holding handkerchiefs.

Shen Mingxi pursed his lips and loosened the veil, "Don't lose it."

The elder sister hangs out all day, heard that Huanba picked up some highness, he gave this handkerchief, hum, and didn't take him out, he was very angry, and stole her sweetheart's handkerchief as punishment.

"Yes, yes." Qingluan got his son's attention, quickly and carefully stuffed the handkerchief into his sleeve pocket, and handed him the bundle on his arm, "This is the clothes your mother made for you, and there are some sweets you like."

Shen Mingxi took her mother's burden without saying a word, and turned to go home.

Qingluan stood up and followed her.

"She's at home, she doesn't like you." The little boy didn't look back.

Qingluan stopped her pace, pursed her lips, and looked sad, "Then you have to be obedient."

Shen Mingxi didn't reply to her, leaving only a little lonely and stubborn back of her.

Qingluan's tears fell silently.

A restaurant in Beijing

"Master, everyone who has appeared in the restaurant, we went to the place where they lived, especially the tomboy's house who was favored by the regent, and we also searched carefully, no."

"Didn't that person enter Deyun Tower?"

"Then how did Ji Chong arrest Zhou Jinnian?"

The middle-aged fat man sneered, "Ji can't deal with those old ministers, but he never relents when dealing with others. He catches and kills when he wants to, and he is not soft-hearted at all."

"Turn through the people standing in the corridor that day again."

"Yes, Master."

The weather was getting colder and colder. Shen Chuxia had no choice but to go out in order to benefit her father. This time, she personally inquired about what taboo Shen Jinlin had violated. She was neither interrogated nor executed.

Just as he was about to go out, he was stopped at the door of the house.

When the visitor stepped forward, she knelt down, and she was so frightened that she jumped behind the gate of her house like a rabbit.

"Miss Shen, please accept Jiang (Qi Yun)'s respect."

A pair of young people kowtowed to Shen Chuxia together.

This time, Zhou Qiyun was able to be redeemed smoothly. On the one hand, Mr. Jiang had money, and on the other hand, he was in the favor of Ji Chong. Shen Chuxia felt that she really had nothing to contribute except good luck.

"Miss Shen, please don't say that." Mr. Jiang said impassionedly, "If you hadn't exaggerated the fact that Mr. Su and Mr. Chu were jealous, there would be so many literati and scholars entering the teaching department, so how could you be caught in the imperial examination? opportunity."

"It's good luck, it's good luck." Shen Chuxia smiled modestly.

Invite the two of them to sit in the main room. As usual, the head of the town house is Mr. Shen. Jiang Qingxuan took out the balance, "This is 5000 taels, please keep it, Mrs. Shen."

Shen Chuxia touched his nose, thinking of Ji Chong who left in anger, he couldn't reach out for the 5000 taels no matter what.

It was Chu Xia who did the work, and Shen Yuan's family saw that she didn't reach out for her, and no one said anything.

Mr. Shen didn't even say whether he could take the 5000 taels, he thought his granddaughter knew what she wanted, and he would not influence her granddaughter's thoughts at will, nor would he let others take it on his behalf.

(End of this chapter)