A poor family counterattacks, she is beautiful and sassy on the way to the imperial examination

Chapter 93 Chapter 93
The return of An Chuxia made everyone feel calm. Gu Fangmiao was following An Chuxia for three days like a little tail.

Runsong, who couldn't bear it anymore, taught him how to read and write.

An Jinchen's fever subsided the next day after her sister came back, and she drank two large bowls of porridge with side dishes.

Then he tugged at An Chuxia energetically again, and talked about the money he had spent during this time with distress.

An Chuxia pulled out her hand, and looked at An Jinchen indifferently, "So I'm not as important as money in my brother's heart!"

After speaking, he gave An Jinchen a look that you can understand, then he walked out with a smile in his eyes and the corners of his lips curled up.

An Jinchen held out Erkang's hand, "Sister, I am not, I am not, I am wronged!"

The beautiful eyes of Mu Tan and Shi Yu often followed that slender figure, and the expressions on their faces became soft without knowing it.

Runsheng, An Zixi, and Zhu Yong also felt that the atmosphere was not so oppressive, and they were able to travel happily every day.

In late November, facing the first light snowfall in the capital city, An Chuxia and the others finally entered the imperial city at the foot of the emperor.

An Chuxia did not accept Mu Tan's invitation to live in his private house in the capital.

Instead, on the second day after arriving in the capital, he went to Zhongren to rent a small courtyard that was big enough for the remaining seven of them to live in.

Even though it is small, this yard is not small. After all, considering the large number of people, they rented a small second entrance.

The five men in the front row house were assigned by themselves, and An Chuxia and Gu Fangmiao lived in one of the five rooms in the back row.

There are three remaining rooms, one is used as a study room, one is used as a warehouse, and a clean and bright one is used as a living room for entertaining guests.

The eaves protrude a section, so that no matter it rains or snows, no mud and water will directly splash into the house.

In the small courtyard at the second entrance, there are several flower beds, and there are more than a dozen golden inlaid Yuzhu planted in the corner of the backyard.

There is also a wisteria flower stand next to it, a stone table and four stone benches below, where you can read books and drink tea leisurely in summer.

The evening wind is blowing, and the bamboo leaves are rustling.

It's very pleasant to meet your bosom friend here to drink tea and chat.

It seems that the original owner of this house is also an elegant person.

After a few days of tidying up and furnishing, the small courtyard gradually became clean and bright from its original desolation.

An Chuxia didn't have high requirements for where to live, otherwise she wouldn't have gotten used to living in a thatched house so quickly when she traveled here.

Shi Yu volunteered to decorate her room for her.

Three days later, An Chuxia was surprised to see a big change in her room, the original gray curtains were replaced with aqua blue.

A set of carved tables and four embroidered stools were placed in the room, and the cabinets and beds were also changed.

The veil hanging on the bed is moonlight water gauze brocade, from the inside you can see the outside, but from the outside you can't see the person lying inside.

Leaning against the window, I don’t know when I placed a soft couch, with a small coffee table on it, which can hold tea sets, pastries...

In such a cold day, I don't know where Shiyu bought two pots of green plants, which are more elegant when placed in the house.

When Gu Fangmiao saw the room that Shi Yu had arranged for An Chuxia, her envious eyes made Runsong spend a whole 100 taels.

Arrange her room roughly the same as An Chuxia's room.

Why say roughly the same, not exactly the same.

It was because Runsong didn't know where to buy potted plants that didn't freeze to death.

There is also the moonlight water silk brocade hanging on the bed. He searched for several cloth shops in the capital but failed to buy it, and he had never even heard of it.

He also asked Shi Yu, but the other party only gave him an intriguing look. Runsong thought of those men in black whose heads had been beheaded.

He never asked these ordinary people, where he bought things that he had never heard of.

Don't look at Shi Yu's low-key and luxurious decoration of An Chuxia's room, but the room he lives in is very simple.

Except for the soft and comfortable bed, the rest of the furniture is basically the original old things.

The rooms where the men lived were all tidied up and left unfurnished, as if they could live in them.

The two carriages were arranged in the last stable. The owner of such a house was originally someone who could afford a carriage, so it was normal to have a shed for horses.

After An Chuxia came to the capital, she didn't go to look for Lu Shanchang's eldest son who was a servant in the Ministry of Rites.

Now she doesn't even dare to pay a visit to the hermit Confucian who was recommended by Lu Shanzhang and lives in some other courtyard in Yulin Mountain.

Just because she was in the account book hidden by the richest man in the Guancheng Mansion, the name of Lu Shanchang, the eldest son of the servant, was also listed.

How could An Chuxia dare to casually make friends with these people in the capital now.

She dare not provoke any of the officials in that account book now, nor dare to make friends with any of them.

It's just that she promised to teach Jiang Zhirou some knowledge about the imperial examination in order to repay her for saving her life, so she couldn't just keep her word.

And she doesn't hate people who are so upright and speak out their demands.

It's better than those self-proclaimed gentlemen who say that they don't want to repay their kindness, and when it's critical, they want you to repay him with half your life.

After An Chuxia settled down, she found the mansion where her family lived after they came to Beijing on a street not far from Xicheng according to the address Jiang Zhirou had said.

Because Mr. Jiang returned to Beijing this time to report on his duties, he might find a relationship to stay in the capital. This mansion was also bought by their family a long time ago.

After being informed by the concierge, Jiang Zhirou came out to welcome An Chuxia who was waiting at the door in person.

When the servants of Jiang's family saw that An Chuxia was valued so much by their little overlord master, they all looked at her a few more times.

Put her among the distinguished guests of the Jiang family.

It is natural and understandable for a servant to follow his master's preferences, and a servant who goes against his own master has no future.

An Chuxia didn't see Mrs. Jiang and his wife today, but Jiang Zhirou said that she was invited by relatives to some kind of banquet.

The two sat in the living room without speaking for a while.

In the end, Jiang Zhirou couldn't hold back, and said a little embarrassedly: "Chu Xia, did I do what others said, the kind of villain who takes advantage of others' danger and repays favors."

An Chuxia scraped off the froth with the tea lid, took a sip of the tea soup, glanced at her briefly, and said unhurriedly, "...What do you think?!"

"I……"

When Jiang Zhirou saw the smile in An Chuxia's eyes and the corners of her lips raised, she knew that An Chuxia hadn't annoyed her.

He also breathed a sigh of relief and laughed.

"I knew you were not such a stingy person."

An Chuxia squinted at her, "Whether I'm a stingy person or not, you'll know when you come to my house to discuss knowledge."

Jiang Zhirou's beautiful face froze, she had a very bad premonition~
I think maybe she dug a hole for herself.

(End of this chapter)