After Gao married the prince, the sick and weak concubine lost her horse

Chapter 82 082
She said a little displeased: "Big sister, what do you mean?"

Shen Qingci took the sachet and twirled it in his hand, "It's nothing interesting, I just want to return my third sister's innocence."

"We have to investigate and find out who is behind it? Otherwise, our sisters will be recruited next time without knowing why."

"From the source of this sachet, we can always find some clues."

"Don't the third sister want to know who is going to harm us?"

As soon as Shen Qingci opened his mouth, Shen Qinglan was speechless.

Her face turned pale and pale, and she finally gritted her teeth and said, "It's the troubled time at this time, so it's better not to make a fuss. Since I can move the sachet, it must be someone close to you and me. When I go back, I will check it carefully. Big sister, an explanation!"

Shen Qingci didn't let go, just sighed and said: "It's really too much to think that that person let Third Younger Sister misunderstand me to this point, and his heart can be punished."

Having said that, she turned her head and glanced lightly at the broken porcelain on the floor.

She didn't say much, but a look made Shen Qinglan understand.

Thinking that she has no evidence, she can't move Shen Qingci, and she is still being held by Shen Qingci.

Although Shen Qinglan didn't want to, she still bite the bullet and stepped forward: "Big sister, it was all my fault just now, I was impulsive, and I was also harmed by villains, so I got big sister involved."

"Please don't remember the villain's mistakes, big sister. Don't be so fussy about me. Later, I will send someone a better vase to make amends to big sister, okay?"

She has lowered her posture to the minimum.

Shen Qingci smiled, and handed her the sachet wrapped in a handkerchief with a wave of his hand?

"My sisters, you don't have to see outsiders like this."

Shen Qinglan's expression relaxed.

Unexpectedly, Shen Qingci said in the next moment: "It's just that my vase is made by a famous artist, and it can't be bought without 100 taels of silver."

Shen Qinglan: "..."

What kind of broken vase costs 100 taels of silver!

Shen Qinglan turned her head and glanced at the debris on the ground, it was clearly a worthless rough porcelain bottle.

Just as she was about to speak, Shen Qingci said again: "Third Sister, if you don't believe me, I'll ask Chunya to pack up these pieces of porcelain, and wait for Grandpa to come back and let him have a look."

"He is an expert, and he will never deceive Big Sister."

Shen Qinglan: "..."

Shen Qinglan wasn't sure if her grandfather was an expert, but she was very sure that once this matter got to her grandfather, she wouldn't be able to keep going!
I lost all face yesterday, but today I ran to Shen Qingci to make trouble, and even smashed a vase, almost hurting Shen Qingci...

Let's get involved in the matter of the sachet.

Shen Qinglan felt that being kicked out of the family tree was a light one.

Seeing the other party's indifferent expression, Shen Qinglan knew that she had been put out again.

She obviously came to settle accounts, but Shen Qingci led her away unknowingly.

It's too late to regret now.

She just wondered why she was so impulsive.

Even though she knew that the lion on the other side was taking advantage of the fire by opening her mouth, but now she had to suppress the anger in her heart and gritted her teeth: "There is no need to disturb grandpa...I will send it to you later!"

After finishing speaking, without looking at Shen Qingci again, Shen Qinglan clutched the sachet tightly and turned to leave.

I was afraid that Shen Qingci would catch him later.

"Miss... third miss..."

This scene directly looked at Chunya, "Our vase...isn't worth much!"

Shen Qingci raised his hand and patted her forehead, "I said it was worth this amount, and Shen Qinglan has to admit it."

She hasn't even troubled Shen Qinglan yet, but she dared to trouble her early in the morning.

Shen Qingci has never been a submissive master.

Seeing that Chunya was already cleaning up the broken porcelain pieces, Shen Qingci raised his hand: "Keep these pieces first."

Chun Ya didn't understand, Miss San sent them away, what are they still doing with these fragments.

It wasn't until Cuixi, Shen Qinglan's personal maid, delivered the banknote that Chunya heard Shen Qingci say lazily: "Yes, not bad."

"Send these pieces of porcelain to her."

"She spends 100 taels of silver, but she has to see a shadow."

Chunya on the side couldn't help feeling emotional: "Miss, you are killing people!"

Shen Qing resigned but smiled without saying a word.

The Shen family did not have separate families, each room had a fixed amount of food and clothing, the monthly money allocated to Shen Qinglan would not be too much, plus she liked to compare herself with others and spent money lavishly.

Of course it's not that easy for her to take out so much money all at once.

The only way she could do it was to ask Mrs. Li.

No matter what rhetoric she used, asking Li Shi, who was in the eye of money, to take money out was tantamount to cutting her flesh.

Therefore, during this period of time, Shen Qinglan's life will not be easy.

Shen Qingci's ears could be quiet for a while.

Last night, she was followed all the way to Zhujian Tea House, so she planned not to go anywhere in the house these few days.

Even if Zhou Shun said that the person who knew about Li Huozhu wanted to see her, Shen Qingci planned to wait.

Based on her understanding of that dog official Lin Yue, she would definitely be suspicious of Zhujian Tea House.

Fortunately, this teahouse has nothing to do with her on the surface, only Zhou Shun knows that she is the owner of the teahouse, but he doesn't know her real identity.

And Zhou Shun and Jiang's line have been hidden for so many years, how can it be so easy to dig out.

Even if it is dug out, what's the matter with her eldest daughter of the Shen family?

Shen Qingci wasn't worried, as long as she hid herself well, the man couldn't keep staring after the investigation.

After this time passes, she will make plans.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, another ten days have passed.

Although there was a little hiccup in the middle, this year's Qiuwei is still going smoothly.

After returning to Beijing, the sage rewarded each family with something.

The queen also sent people to visit Shen Qingci with gifts, but she managed it.

Shen Qingci's small life in the courtyard was peaceful and stable.

What she didn't expect was that within two days, the Jiang family in Yong'anbo's mansion actually sent a post.

Her former second uncle, Jiang Yuzhi's biological father - Jiang Zhiqiu's birthday.

Ordinarily, he should still be an official in another place at the moment, and he will return to Beijing to report on his work at the end of the year.

But since the post was sent, at least it means that he returned to Kyoto on his birthday.

This is different than usual.

Ever since Shen Qingci could remember, the second uncle had been released, not to mention rushing back to Beijing to celebrate his birthday, even during the Chinese New Year days, he came back in a hurry and left in a hurry.

Shen Qingci couldn't help but think about it.

Could it be that because of the relationship between the second prince Sheng Tingjing, her second uncle's position was changed?

Thinking about Jiang Yuzhi's evaluation of him that day, he must have hated her, but he still sent a post unexpectedly.

Shen Qingci didn't know what Jiang Yuzhi's intentions were, and guessed that it had something to do with the second prince.

Sheng Tingjing might go to the father-in-law's birthday in the future.

Ordinarily, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Shen Qingci should have pushed.

However, her father was transferred to provide disaster relief and has not returned, so she rarely had the opportunity to go to Jiang's house in an open and honest manner.

Thinking of meeting Qiuyue on the street that day, Shen Qingci became more and more uneasy.

Go check it out.

there is always a solution to a problem.

(End of this chapter)