Daughter of aristocratic family

When Zhao Cui came back from the eldest princess's house, she happily said to Zhao Cheng and Zhao Li: "The eldest princess said that she would consider it. It seems that she does not reject this marriage. Next time, you two will come with me."

Zhao Cheng and Zhao Li nodded simultaneously, with happy expressions on their faces.

During dinner in the evening, Mrs. Zhao Cui told Zhao Yin and Zhao Wangshu the news. Zhao Wangshu smiled and said: "Congratulations, brother."

Zhao Yin raised the corners of his lips slightly, his face full of joy, "This is not done yet."

"The eldest princess didn't say no, so that means there is some hope." Mrs. Zhao Cui's face glowed brightly, "I'll go with your parents next time, and I guess it will happen."

The next time will be seven days later. When Zhao Cui and the others go out, Zhao Wangshu will also go out with the painting.

Go to the art studio to frame the painting so that it can be given to Yun Hao as a birthday gift.

Yun Hao in the painting is wearing black and elegant clothes, riding on horseback, his eyes are bright and majestic.

When I arrived at the art studio, I unfolded the painting. The owner of the art studio was full of praise for the painting, "The general in the painting is heroic and majestic. It is really a good painting."

"Fram it and I'll pick it up tomorrow." Zhao Wangshu said.

"Okay, girl, please go back first, and I will install the painting for you tomorrow." The owner of the painting studio said.

After leaving the painting studio, Zhao Wangshu took Hong Chang and Lv Zhi to wander on the street.

Suddenly, a burst of noise came from a distance.

Zhao Wangshu wanted to squeeze in to watch, but Hong Chang pushed through the crowd and walked in to see someone performing a juggling act. Two girls, wearing red and white clothes and garlands on their heads, were performing a bowl dance.

They held a bowl in each hand, raised it high, then exchanged the bowls above their heads, raised it with one hand, and made various gestures with the other hand, but the bowl never fell.

They began to spin, faster and faster, but the bowl remained firmly on their heads. "Okay!" Everyone cheered.

"Girl, this juggling performance is really good." Hong Chang said.

"Well, it's really exciting." Zhao Wangshu also watched with great interest. After the performance was over, she took out a few copper plates and threw them into the gong.

The juggler took the coin, smiled at Zhao Wangshu, Hong Chang and Lu Zhi, and said thank you.

The next performance was a trick. The old man was holding scissors and a piece of white paper, and he cut out a crane.

He crumpled the paper into a ball, blew on the ball, threw the paper, and turned into a crane.

The onlookers all exclaimed, and Zhao Wangshu was also dumbfounded. How did this happen?

The crane danced gracefully, sometimes flying high, sometimes flying low, and finally stopped next to the old man. The old man caressed its head. The crane seemed to enjoy it and closed its eyes and dozed off.

"This is amazing!" Luzhi exclaimed.

Hong Chang asked: "Is this old man a god?"

After the sideshow ended, the master and servant continued shopping.

"Girl, girl, look at that doll, it's so cute." Hong Chang said, pointing to the doll on the roadside stall.

Zhao Wangshu followed Hong Chang's fingers and saw a cute doll. She walked over and picked up the doll and looked at it carefully. This doll is very exquisitely made, with a lifelike face and colorful clothes, which makes people want to own it.

"How much does this doll cost?" Zhao Wangshu asked.

"Ten cents," the hawker replied.

Zhao Wangshu took out ten cents from his pocket, handed it to the vendor, and handed the doll to Hong Chang.

"Thank you, girl." Hong Chang happily took the doll and held it in her arms, her face full of happiness.

"Girl, look at this handsome man." Luzhi pointed at another stall and said.

Zhao Wangshu walked over and took a look, and saw that the stall was filled with colorful dough-shaped figures, including various animal shapes and human-shaped dough figures.

"How much does this face man cost?" Zhao Wangshu asked.

"Five cents," the hawker replied.

Zhao Wangshu bought seven or eight, and the master got a bowl of water. "Take it back and share it with Lan Fen and the others." "Thank you, girl." Luzhi said happily.

The three of them wandered around. When they were tired, they went into a teahouse on the roadside to rest.

After finding a seat by the window and sitting down, Zhao Wangshu ordered the waiter: "Bring me a pot of Biluochun, a plate of red date cake, a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and a plate of crispy milk bricks."

"Hey, okay, wait a minute, girl." The guy responded and backed away.

After a while, tea and snacks were brought up. Luzhi poured a cup and gave it to Zhao Wangshu, "Girl, please have tea."

Zhao Wangshu took a careful sip and felt that his mouth was full of fragrance and endless aftertaste.

Suddenly someone outside shouted: "Someone jumped into the river!"

In this cold winter, you can jump into the river without fear of freezing to death.

Many people in the teahouse paid their bills to watch the fun, and the three masters and servants Zhao Wangshu were no exception.

Following the flow of people to the river, Zhao Wangshu was shocked when he saw the person being fished out, "Shu Qing."

Liu Shuqing was lying on the ground, his body was wet, his face was pale, and his lips were purple.

"Hong Chang, Lu Zhi, take her to the hospital." Zhao Wangshu ordered eagerly.

Hong Chang and Lu Zhi didn't hesitate at all, and immediately ran to Liu Shuqing, gently lifted her up, and walked towards the medical center.

When they arrived at the hospital, the doctor ordered the waiter to heat up the charcoal pot, find dry clothes, and asked Hong Chang to help change them, and then came to check Liu Shuqing's pulse.

"You are too careless. This lady is almost two months pregnant. Why are you letting her get exposed to cold water and suffer such severe cold?" the doctor scolded.

Zhao Wangshu was stunned. Is Liu Shuqing pregnant? But she’s not married yet!

"Doctor, how is she?" Zhao Wangshu asked with a frown.

"Fortunately, you brought her here early. If it had been later, the fetus would not have been saved. I will prescribe some medicine for her to reduce her fever first. You take good care of her and don't let her suffer any more cold." The doctor ordered.

"Okay, I got it." Zhao Wangshu gave the medical fee and medicine money, and asked the clerk at the medical clinic to make the medicine. The three masters and servants guarded Liu Shuqing.

Liu Shuqing woke up quickly and asked weakly: "Sister Shu, why are you here?"

"Why did you jump into the river?" Zhao Wangshu asked.

Liu Shuqing bit the corner of his lower lip, "I didn't jump into the river, I slipped and fell."

"This is a medical clinic. The doctor will know your physical condition as soon as he checks your pulse." Zhao Wangshu said calmly.

Liu Shuqing's face turned even paler, "Sister Shu, I can't live anymore."

Zhao Wangshu's eyes darkened, "Is the child Sun Li's?"

Liu Shuqing nodded, and Zhao Wangshu asked, "Does he know?"

Liu Shuqing shook his head, and Zhao Wangshu frowned, "You should tell him that this is his child, let him take responsibility, and let him marry you."

She might not be willing to ask Liu Shuqing to have an abortion; it would also be impossible for her to marry someone else.

"He won't marry me, he likes sister Jiahua." Liu Shuqing started to cry.

"Jiahua's love interest is not Sun Li."

"I heard Sun Li calling Hua'er."

"There are so many girls in Beijing. It's not just Jiahua whose name has a Chinese character in it." Although Zhao Wangshu couldn't remember the girl who met Sun Lishi at the Lotus Viewing Festival more than a year ago, the Chinese character has such a good meaning that the name was named after it. There must be a lot of people.

Liu Shuqing was silent and Zhao Wangshu didn't say anything more.