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On a night in early May, the heat of the sun has faded away, and there is a bit of the familiar chill of spring under the pine trees.

The wind blew with the sound of water flowing by the Longchuan River. Xianjin shrugged and rubbed his arm involuntarily.

Today, in order to welcome Director Qiao, she dressed very nicely. She wore a clear and light goose yellow with indigo silk buttons. .

Ahem, this is certainly not the aesthetic of showing off gold.

It was Chen who threatened, "Everyone must go to the city wall to pick up Chief Qiao. If you dare to wear work clothes, your father will be hanged at the gate of Yiyuan immediately!" Xianjin finally gave up in order to save his father's fragile neck. Work clothes, put on new clothes.

To be honest, with her golden aesthetic, she couldn't find anything good about this dress.

The color is light and not resistant to stains; the hem of the skirt is wide and difficult to move around; the buttons at the front of the dress are shiny green, like a lettuce plant.

Xian Jin happily shared his last reverie about "lettuce" with Chen Fu.

Chen Fu held his head in his hands, his whole body twisted with grief and anger.

He doesn’t understand, he doesn’t understand, Ainiang even has to find bottles with matching colors for flowers in season.

As her biological daughter, why doesn’t she pursue beauty at all? ?

Not only did it not, but it tried to assimilate him with dirty dark brown! Corrupt him! Invade him!

After changing into clothes, Xianjin finally looked good-looking.

It is the waist like a weak willow supporting the wind, the long and straight neck under the skirt like a bud, and the skirt of the skirt that flies slightly when walking briskly.

Well, she admitted that it was okay to abandon practicality and convenience and occasionally pursue flashiness and gold.

Of course, the price for looking good is that it's a bit cold now.

Qiao Hui lowered his eyes and glanced quickly, his eyes fixed on the girl's slender waist, he turned his head as if his eyes were burned, his throat moved slightly, and his tone was calm, "Are you cold?"

Xian Jin nodded honestly, "A little bit."

Men's clothing in the Wei Dynasty was complicated. Qiao Hui untied his coat and handed it to Xian Jin, "Put it on." He added, "The brand-new clothing material is really an advantage for you."

Xian Jin: Apart from touching this guy’s abs for free, she wouldn’t accept any other benefits.

Xian Jin was not polite to him and decisively reached out to take it.

In this era, if you catch cold or wind, it is not a big deal to take bitter medicine. If the disease is not controlled and spreads all the way down to the lungs, it will be the end of the world.

The coat was warm, as if it had just been taken off the stove, carrying the unique heat of young people.

The golden expression was naturally draped on his shoulders, "I will return it to you after passing the second door. I don't despise you for being dusty, and you don't despise me either - these clothes of mine are new too! I just put them on today, and they cost my dad There are eight denarii of silver!”

Qiao Hui lowered his head and curled his lips, with a smile on his lips, but he didn't know what he was laughing at. He spoke again after a while, "Speaking of which, I have a favor for you to do."

"What's the deal?"

"Help me find a reliable builder. Our family has a house in Xuancheng Mansion, just to the east of the city. We haven't lived in it for more than ten years. We came back so late that we didn't have time to repair it."

Qiao Hui took off his outer shirt, but he still looked neat and tidy underneath. His dark brown gilt-edged straight-fit casual clothes were meticulous, without even a wrinkle. "I saw that your shop in Jixi is very well maintained, and that shop is very good."

This guy's coat is a bit long and looks gold, so he has to carry it around.

"Of course you can!"

I’m used to picking peaches!

That was the builders she selected after comparing four or five companies!

Xianjin spoke seriously, "If the house is well-preserved, it can be sorted out in half a year - put some varnish on it, oil the furniture, clean up the weeds in the yard, and plant some meaningful flowers and trees. "

Qiao Hui shook his head, "It doesn't need to be so elaborate, as long as it can be lived in."

Xian Jin frowned.

Qiao Hui stopped and said, "I won't be here for long, maybe I will go to the capital again."

"Master Qiao is also going?" Xian Jin asked, "Didn't the old man come back to recuperate his feet?"

Qiao Hui was silent, "It is to recuperate, but also to avoid disaster. The overall situation of the capital has been decided, but there is still a battle below. My father is currently injured and has low energy. If he is implicated again, it will be really difficult to save the day."

Oh, when the fight is over, they will eventually return to the capital.

Since Qiao Hui no longer takes the imperial examination, where will he go?

Xian Jin remembered the words of the Prime Minister below the city gate today, "Even if I don't get a title, I still have to serve in the imperial guard camp to serve the golden rice bowl."

Did you establish your merit in Fu?

It's enough to be knighted. I’m afraid it’s still a big credit.

His golden eyes rolled around, and in Qiao Hui's eyes, he looked a bit like a cunning little squirrel with arms stuffed with pine cones.

Qiao Hui put his hands behind his back and raised his eyebrows, "I can see the abacus beads in your eyes, they are crackling, I don't know what they are counting!"

Then he confessed and was lenient, "...I killed the Japanese general Song Shifu at sea, and followed the East China Sea to find my uncle, Marquis Dingyuan, who was trapped on a desert island. This solved the dilemma of the war at that time."

Xianjin dare not guess what kind of reward he can get for killing a Japanese general.

However, if in future generations, Qiao Hui will be enshrined by the incense from the national temple after his death! It’s about getting promoted, getting rich, and reaching the pinnacle of life!

It smells delicious!

If only she could enjoy the first scent.

Most Chinese people, when they reach a certain age, will wake up to the overall planning of their posthumous affairs.

No wonder Wenfu Cheng said that "ennomination" is possible!

Xianjin clicked his tongue and said, "We've been apart for three days. Let's look at each other with admiration. Our Baoyuan survived the catastrophe and is bound to have good fortune in the future. Now we are also successful young heroes!"

Our Baoyuan?

us?

Me and you?

us?

Qiao Hui restrained the muscles on his cheeks that were trying to twitch, took a deep breath, and turned his head, as if he picked up a sentence randomly, and his tone was on the same line, "Don't make jokes here, I have no luck at all." See it. All I know is that the young hero is almost freezing to death because of the wind blowing for a certain small green onion."

Xian Jin stretched out his arms, which were green and yellow, indeed like a slender onion.

Xian Jin burst out laughing, wrapped his coat tightly with his backhand, and said with a pinch of his neck, "I just acted like a hero and pretended to be a big brother, but now I have to grit my teeth and hold on - I'm warm now anyway."

Qiao Hui couldn't help but laugh along, pinched his hands, and said casually, "You and Erlang are really interesting now. The last time I saw you, you were chatting and laughing, but today we meet again, and you didn't even talk to each other - —I remember that you two had a good relationship before, and Erlang would go to the shop to teach your waiter how to read at noon. What's going on now?"

Xianjin's smile faded, "It's nothing. After all, we are getting older. Erlang will have his filial piety in August or September, right? When he takes the Enke exam in the spring of next year, he will talk about getting married immediately, even if he is a brother and sister in the same family. Even if you are related by blood, you have to avoid suspicion."

What's more, she is still a loser with no blood ties.

the second time.

This is his second time asking.

"is it?"

Qiao Hui counted silently in his mind and no longer dwelled on this issue.

Around the corner, the second door is ahead.

Qiao Hui reopened the topic, "Birthday gift, do you like Baozhu?"

Xian Jin nodded, "I didn't say it clearly at the time. I just said it was a small wood carving from Fujian. I loved the pearl as soon as I heard it. I put it next to my pillow to sleep with every day."

Qiao Hui smiled and nodded, "Do you like it?"

Xianjin also nodded, "Not bad. Our young hero carved it with his own hands. The etiquette is light but the affection is heavy. How dare I not like it?"

After a pause, the girl raised her head and laughed seriously, "I just hope that once our young hero has a dragon in the sky, and chickens and dogs ascend to the sky - don't give me wood next time, let's be more generous, and just give me a gold." It’s! It’s solid! It’s so heavy that it can feel like a bag on the instep, it’s the best!”

Qiao Hui:.

Really.

He nestled in the dark cabin, picked up a thin knife, scraped the sawdust bit by bit, and explored the wooden tenon structure bit by bit.

He didn't even bother to bother!

He should take two big boxes, one with gems and one with gold and silver, and smash them in front of this cunning little squirrel!

Make her dizzy!

Smash her to death!

Hit her so hard!

Qiao Hui stroked his forehead and said, "Let's do this - for your birthday next year, I will use gold to make you a gold version of He Xianjin that is taller on one side and heavier on the other, with rubies for the eyes and emeralds for the mouth.

"Is it okay for me to be the most beautiful girl with the smell of copper in the entire Xuancheng Mansion?"

Xian Jin raised his head and arched his eyebrows and smiled.

In front of the second porch, a slender girl looked up and smiled like a bright star;

The young man who was determined to kill had a hint of helplessness on his brows, but the corners of his mouth were involuntarily raised.

What a beautiful picture.

Chen Jianfang turned the corner and ran into it, looking like this under the starry sky.