After being reborn, the apex of the powerful minister turned over

Chapter 61 She is at odds!

People in Dali Temple may take it lightly because they are with a little girl, but it doesn't mean that even a petty thief can't see it.

I'm afraid someone did it on purpose.

If there is such a person, then it must be related to Qiao's old intentions.

Shen Qiuhe thought for a moment, "What did Miss Qiao look like when she was talking in front of me?"

"Like a subordinate." Wang Si replied without thinking. Although she was polite, she was more respectful, even more respectful to Shen Qiuhe than herself.

He called Mr. Shen in his mouth, but Master Shen was written on his face.

For this rhetoric, Shen Qiuhe obviously disagrees, but after thinking about it carefully, it is reasonable to say that his subordinates respect him, "Since this is the case, how can a female family member in the inner house have the mind and courage to play tricks on officials?"

Ordinary people don't even dare to think about it, but even if they do, who would dare to do it, let alone Qiao's intention, even Gu's might not dare to do it.

Seeing Shen Qiuhe's self-confidence, Wang Si always shook his head in disapproval.Today, Qiao Guxin had a casual chat with him. At the time, she didn't think much of it, but afterward, she felt that something was wrong. Qiao Guxin seemed to have a bit of temptation in her words, but you couldn't tell what she was probing.

The most important thing for an errand person is evidence, and now he only relies on speculation, so he can't say much in front of Shen Qiuhe, he can only suppress the doubts in his heart.

Shen Qiuhe rolled down his sleeves, "Has Qiao Wenbing been honest recently?"

The topic changed, and Wang Si quickly settled down, "Returning to the master, the fourth son of Qiao has not left the mansion for the past few days, and now there is a big incident in the gambling shop, and he dare not go out."

After hearing this, Shen Qiuhe nodded clearly, "If I don't want Ning Shunhou, I still have some majesty as a father."

Children who can hold their heads down.

Wang Si responded casually, and suddenly remembered what Shen Qiuhe said before. Their family affairs have nothing to do with them, but now, Shen Qiuhe often asks.

Here, Qiao Guxin listened to the rosary and came back to report, saying that it was really as Qiao Guxin thought, someone was watching the Hou Mansion.

"I don't know who made the idea in our mansion." Rosary couldn't help complaining.

The Hou Mansion has never asked about the right and wrong of the court, and it is useless for people outside to stare at it.

Qiao deliberately fiddled with the round fan at hand, "I think he's full too."

The two were talking, and they reported that Qiao Wenzhi had come, and Qiao Guxin got up naturally.

"Big sister." Qiao Wenzhi shouted happily, holding a booklet in her hand, squinting her eyes, and sweating on her forehead.

"What's the rush?" Qiao Guxin wiped Qiao Wenzhi's sweat with a handkerchief. Qiao Wenzhi was afraid of the heat, so Qiao Guxin asked someone to add ice cubes.

"It's okay." Qiao Wenzhi casually wiped off her sweat, and then put the booklet in front of Qiao Guxin's case. She was obviously very anxious just now, but now she suddenly didn't know how to speak.

Qiao Guxin tapped the tip of Qiao Wenzhi's nose helplessly, and then opened the booklet.

There are some patterns on it, there are fans, pillows, and clothes embroidered.

Qiao Wenzhi lowered her head shyly, "I wanted to learn how to paint like others, but I always feel unsatisfactory, so I might as well paint in this small square frame."

Qiao Guxin pulled Qiao Wenzhi to sit down, watched and praised, "It's great if you have this ability, even people in the palace may not be able to make such exquisite things."

"Big sister can joke." Qiao Wenzhi didn't dare to compare with the embroidered lady in the palace, she was a top heir, but she got excited because someone praised her a few times, and dared to put her things in front of others.

Qiao Guxin kept Qiao Wenzhi's expression in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled up. She naturally understood what she was thinking.Originally, Qiao Gu wanted to say, if the two of them are really destined, if Feng Zhaoan has this thought, after the imperial examination, people will come to propose marriage, and the mother is not forgiving, and the next child can have a good life, and she will be happy to fulfill it .

While chatting first, the subordinates came to report, saying that the Chu family had sent a post, and they were waiting to go to the mansion tomorrow.

Qiao Wenzhi heard it clearly, her whole face flushed, "Big Sister, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do, so I'm going back first."

Seeing Qiao Wenzhi walking away in a hurry, Qiao Guxin propped his forehead and smiled all over his eyes, "Guess what our second girl is rushing back to do?"

Qiao Wenzhi had always been calm, and if something happened, she would definitely not come here. This was obviously an excuse she suddenly found.

Nian Xiang chuckled beside her, "I guess I'm going back to look for the dress to wear tomorrow."

Her thoughts are so obvious that everyone can see clearly.

It is said that women are the ones who please themselves, and the ancients never deceived me.

The simple juniors that Chu Han brought here did not need Mrs. Gu to receive them specially. After they came, Qiao Wenqing led them to say hello to Mrs. Gu.

As for Ning Shunhou, Shen Qiuhe was a serious guest yesterday, and he didn't show up, so Qiao Wenqing didn't make fun of himself and brought his classmates and friends to visit.

Because of the hot weather, Chu Han led Feng Zhaoan to sit down in Qiao Wenqing's courtyard, "It's all in the noble courtyard of the Hou Mansion, it's really more grand than the Chu family."

Chu Hanyin has now rested and recuperated, his legs are no longer lame, and his whole body has returned to the same idleness as before.Tsk-tsk twice, while waving the [-]-fold fan.

Qiao Wen innocently glanced at Chu Han, "If you really envy my Marquis Mansion, why don't you let my father adopt you as a foster son?"

With a bang, Chu Hanyin slammed the folding fan shut, "It's rare that Wenqing also learned badly."

Then he leaned over to Qiao Wenqing, "Look at your bruised eyes, haven't you been studying every night for the past few days, and risked everything for the sake of being on the list?"

Qiao Wenqing sighed helplessly, and frowned, "What's the study? There were guests at home yesterday, and I drank too much." Waking up this morning, Qiao Wenqing felt a little headache.

If it wasn't Chu Han who came to lead them, or uncle came, Qiao Wenqing would just meet each other and hurry to rest.

This actually aroused Chu Han's interest, "What kind of distinguished guest did your family have yesterday to make you drink so much? Could it be cousin Gu?"

Except for serious relatives, there was no need for Qiao Wenqing to come forward because Ning Shunhou was in the way.

Qiao Wenqing didn't want to bring up such a bad thing at home, so he changed the subject with a smile, "You care too much, why don't you give yourself more eyes first, the white is thin, and you are so big and so thick wearing light-colored clothes. Coupled with your unknowingly oiled hair, the whole person looks like a big round face."

Qiao Wenqing had always been kind to others, and it was the first time that he laughed so mercilessly. Feng Zhaoan laughed beside him.

When he went out, he reminded Chu Hanyin specifically, and didn't say that Chu Hanyin was fat. It was because he looked stronger, not the kind of frail scholar, and he mostly dressed in dark colors.

Unexpectedly, he insisted on saying that this set of clothes is elegant.

(End of this chapter)