Chapter 144 Clue Reappears
Because of his generous spending and active temperament, Jiang Xiao, who lives in the Wang family, got acquainted with his peers in the Wang family within a few days.

On this day, because he was about to leave the Wang family, Jiang Xiao held an autumn chrysanthemum banquet in his yard, and invited his peers who had known each other for a few days to have a drink together. Wang Zhiyi, Wang Zijin, Xie Xinyao were all invited .

Although Jiang Xiao hosted the banquet, as a guest, she only paid for it.

The one who actually arranged the banquet was the butler of the Wang family's mansion, so naturally, the banquet would follow the usual royal family style, with all paper, inkstone, pen and ink ready for the men and women to recite poems and match each other.

Although she is often in other places, Jiang Xiao has also heard of the reputation of Xie Xinyao as a talented woman. While waiting for the banquet to be arranged, she grabbed the arm of Xie Xinyao who had come earlier, and begged: "Third Cousin, everyone knows You are talented and talented, so you can just write me a word and keep it as a commemoration, so that I can look up to it every day, okay?"

There is no one who does not like compliments from others.

A tall hat was handed over, and she was often treated coldly by the husband who asked for immortality during pregnancy. At this moment, Xie Xinyao only felt comfortable surrounded by Jiang Xiao's enthusiastic praise.

She accepted Jiang Xiao's invitation and began to write poems.

When Wang Zijin and Wang Zhiyi came, what they saw was the scene of Jiang Xiao studying the ink seriously and Xie Xinyao picking up the pen to write.

Ever since she was pregnant, this third sister-in-law has suffered from many physical discomforts, she rarely attends banquets, and it is even rarer to write in front of people.

Therefore, the two of them couldn't help being a little surprised, so they also walked forward quickly, admiring it with Jiang Xiao.

"Spirit chrysanthemum and golden stamen spit out the secluded bushes, and opening the east fence alone is very interesting."

Although she is not a talented girl, Jiang Xiao has a bit of knowledge anyway. When she saw that the poem given to her contained such good words as "Lingju", "Jinrui" and "Full of Interest", she immediately felt like a silver bell. The laughter resounded loudly.

Jin Cancan is her favorite.

She imitated the businessman's father's words of praise, and even more easily said: "Sister-in-law of the third cousin, you are really a girl with a beautiful heart, such a beautiful temperament, and a talent that is more than a fairy. I am so lucky to be able to get this poem! "

Xie Xinyao raised the corners of his lips, and thanked him modestly and unavoidably reserved, and then he wanted to take a seal to cover it.

Seeing her movements, Jiang Xiao bluffed to stop her, "Sister-in-law three, use my ink pad! After my ink pad is covered, it won't fall off after soaking in water for three days."

Xie Xinyao took the ink pad she handed over from Shan Ruliu, and covered it up without any explanation.

Wang Zhiyi looked at Jiang Xiao's inkpad and said in disbelief, "The inkpad in my cousin's hand is 'Qianbao inkpad'?"

"Yes!" Jiang Xiao smiled, and proudly said: "Our Jiang family has a lot of money in this printing clay workshop. Because the production is scarce, my father uses it as a gift, and rarely sells it in the market."

Because Wang Zijin was present when Xie Zhan questioned Wang Zhiyi, at that time Xie Zhan only said that he was willing to pay a lot of money for it.

Therefore, he opened his mouth and asked Jiang Xiaoduo: "Cousin, you may help find some more. Shall I give them away?"

Jiang Xiao replied: "Cousin, as far as I know, all the Qianbao ink pads of this year were given to the Duke of Ling County by my father earlier. You must ask, maybe there are still in this mansion."

As a merchant woman, there is a love of money in her body. Don't look at her being generous to others, but in private, she always thinks about her own money and knows it like the back of her hand.It can be said that every baht in and out has been counted in her mind.

In order to change their status, the Jiang family gave a lot of money and gifts to the Wang family of the big family. Jiang Xiao, the only seedling, naturally knew about it.Not only did she know, but she had read all the account books. At that time, she had an impression of the rare Qianbao ink pads, and even complained to her father about why they gave them all to the Wang family.

Seeing her words fell, Wang Zijin didn't answer, Jiang Xiaofu added: "However, I can also reserve it for you for the next year. Is there a quantity requirement?"

"Actually, it's not that I want it, it's that a friend of mine is asking for it." Wang Zijin smiled and said, "No, I'll introduce you to meet another day, so you can ask him face to face?"

"no problem."

**
The wind and cold recovered slightly, and when she heard that Fuxuan had returned to Jiankang City, Fuxuan left Mingyue Villa and returned to Fu's house.

After getting the news from Xie Zhan that the ink pad clues had reappeared, she and Fu Xuan went to Binjiang Tower where they met.

When the slim-waisted, beautiful-looking girl appeared downstairs, by the window of the second floor wing, Xie Zhan tightened his fingers holding the folding fan.

He watched her every step she approached.

The autumn wind carried the remaining cinnamon fragrance, which was not strong, and slowly blew up her dress, shawl and waist ribbon, and also blew a strand of hair on the sideburns around her ears, and brushed her pink and jade-carved cheeks.

Such a coquettish attitude made Xie Zhan's heart throbbing, his fingers clenched tightly on the folding fan, eager to move, desperately wanting to help her pin that mess of hair to her ears.

Really, that addictive feeling can't be suppressed.

I haven't seen you for a few days, I really want to hold in my arms and have a good taste.

Seeing that the two entered the building, Xie Zhan took a deep breath, suppressed the faint smile in his eyes, turned around and sat down as if nothing had happened.

Seeing him return, Wang Zijin glanced at Wang Zhiyi beside him, and asked, "Changheng, you said you also made an appointment with the girl, could it be..."

Wang Zijin wanted to ask if the ink pad was what she asked for, but was interrupted by Xie Zhan, "I want to discuss with her when to hire her."

Although Xie Zhan told Fuxuan that there was no news, he had always been suspicious of the Wang family's ink pads, and the people sent to follow the Wang family did not withdraw.

Because of his sensitivity, he didn't trust anyone related to the case before he found out more about the matter. Although Wang Zijin and Wang Zhiyi in front of him were innocent on the surface, they were members of the Wang family.

But the excuse he made was too appalling. Everyone knew how destitute the Fu family was now. At this moment, Xie Changheng, would he continue to marry the daughter of the Fu family?
Therefore, the extremely shocked Prince Jin stammered: "You, are you serious?"

In front of outsiders, Xie Zhan didn't want to talk about personal matters, so he shut up after saying "um".

The words just now were not only an excuse, but also for others to listen to.

This "other person" is naturally Wang Zhiyi.

He originally thought that after the incident with the painting, the royal girl should have given up some thought.But who knows, since he returned from Mingyue Villa, his mother, who was determined to force marriage, has invited the noble daughter to the mansion every day. He has met Wang Zhiyi several times.

Can he still guess the plans of several people?His mother used to like this, and if she couldn't directly force him, she put pressure on him from the side.

When he finished speaking, Wang Zhiyi's eyes dimmed, not surprisingly.

Her warm thoughts towards him had actually rested for a while, but Xie Xinyao and Mrs. Xie still invited her to Xie's mansion every now and then, especially after the Mid-Autumn Festival.

She also knows that no matter how well-read the poems and books, it doesn't matter what the talent is, the one who catches the eye is the one who is completely different from her, but Mrs. Xie has a promise, and there are so many words between the parents that Wang Xie needs to get married. Encouragement, that warm fire, was fanned to rekindle after all.

Jiang Xiao didn't understand the relationship, and when Wang Zijin said "Fu girl", his eyes widened immediately, "Fujia? Is there a Fujia named Fuxuan?"

Her voice was not low at all, and when she asked in a shocked tone, it became louder.

Fuxuan listened outside the door, then said loudly, "Yes!"

 Thank you for your tickets~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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