Mo Xiangqi: The next imperial concubine is going to leave the pavilion [The finale]

Chapter 237 The First World Chang'an 8
He took Xiao Xi to find an inn near the Zhou Mansion to stay, and opened the bag that Biluo gave her, and there was really only a little bit of silver in it.

How stingy!Kaoru cursed secretly.

"Miss Xun!" Xiao Xi called out to her in surprise, pointing to the other opened packages, which were nothing more than some pastries, at most more delicate than the outside.

however……

"Miss, why are your eyes red?" Xiao Xi, who was about to eat the pastry, was too frightened to move her mouth.

That's right, why did she feel sore eyes? She ate these pastries when she was serving Bi Luo at the Zhou family. She never said what she liked, but these things were her favorite.

Bi Luo, how do you know...

Using the white paper technique to contact her brother who was away, let him not worry. Afterwards, Kaoru folded a small reptile and let it out again. After waiting for a long time, she sighed in relief.

"Miss, there are guests outside who want to see you." Xiao Xi came in and told her.

guest?Did anyone know she would be here?
"it's me."

Seeing clearly who it was, Xun was very surprised and a little guilty. She got out of the Zhou Mansion in a fit of anger, and she should say goodbye to someone. She didn't go to meet him.

"Master Jiang, how do you know I'm here?" She had already changed back into women's clothes, and brought tea to him. "Crude tea is not as refined as Fuchu, and I hope you will forgive me."

Jiang Canghai took it, swayed the rim of the cup a few times, took a sip and then said with a smile, "Drinking tea depends on who you are in the same mood with, and everything else comes second."

Xun blushed a little and smiled. There is a kind of person who always gives people a gentle and graceful tranquility. When you are with such a person, you will always feel uncomfortable. Jiang Canghai is such a person.

Compared with Biluo, it's really better than I don't know how many times!

Just as Xun thought of this, she suddenly realized that no matter what she was thinking, she would always contact Bi Luo very quickly, the lingering guy!
She slanders!
"Why did you leave the Zhou Mansion suddenly? You didn't even say hello." Jiang Canghai put the teacup on her and stared at her in a daze.

"That, it's a long story." Xun habitually scratched her hair, only to realize that she was dressed in women's clothes, and her hair was not combed up. She let her long hair hang loosely in a bunch behind her, very casually. . "Actually, it's nothing. I followed Master Biluo. I'm probably stupid. He sent me home after giving me some money. I don't have to follow him anymore."

Jiang Canghai didn't doubt what she said at all, he just sighed softly, "So that's the case, what a pity, you are so smart, yet Master Mage let you go."

"My lord, you really know how to comfort people. If I'm really smart, I won't be driven away." She sat down on one side, lowering her head helplessly.

What an ignorant guy, not half as good-sighted as Master Jiang.

"I haven't heard you mention where you live before? By the way, do you plan to go back? I can send someone to give you a ride. You're welcome."

Xun shook his head again and again, "My brother is doing business outside, he said that he would come here to pick me up and go back together in a few days, and besides, I want to stay here for a few more days, sir, you said that you would make a little suit for me. Like it was given to me!"

Speaking of this, Jiang Canghai smiled and said, "Of course, if the girl is not afraid of trouble, she can do me a favor."

"What are you busy with?"

"Last time you mentioned the picture of Luoshen. I have been painting for many years, but I have never drawn one. I want to paint with your appearance. I wonder if I can have the honor to invite you?"

"Use me as a picture of Luoshen?" Xun was a little surprised.

"This is probably my last painting." Jiang Canghai said, "Yun'er's condition has improved. I have been busy with foreign affairs these years, and I seldom accompany her. Guarding is so important, so I plan to resign from office and travel around the world with Yun'er. The Luoshen painting is what I most yearned to paint when I was studying painting, and I hope it can come true."

Sincerely, Kaoru finally agreed.

Jiang Canghai made an appointment to meet in his studio the next day.

Jiang Canghai asked someone to dress and change her clothes in advance. Standing in the bronze mirror, Xun couldn't believe that it was her own appearance.

As promised, a carriage came to pick her up, and she asked Xiao Xi to stay at the inn to wait for her to come back.

Stepping into the painting room, the smell of ink is fragrant, and there are painting tools all around, although there are many but not messy.

Jiang Canghai hadn't arrived yet, she dragged her skirt and walked slowly in the room, sometimes stopping to look at the completed paintings, including of course the cloud and sea map of Wushan seen a few days ago.

She doesn't know how to paint, but after looking at them one by one, she found that among all Jiang Canghai's paintings, he is good at drawing pictures of beauties. Her most beautiful moment.

It is true that the observation is meticulous, and it is more of the emotion involved, otherwise how could the painting be so lifelike.

Just like her brother said to her, if you don't care about everything, very few people will do their best with their hearts.

A cup of tea passed at the appointed time, and Jiang Canghai hadn't appeared yet. In the past, he was very punctual.

She rubbed her sore neck, never combed her hair in a high bun, and never wore a lot of hand gestures. It was so heavy that Kaoru couldn't take it off, so she just walked around the room.

She tripped over her skirt, and after a series of crashes, she unintentionally dropped several scrolls on the floor.

When tidying up the scrolls, one was spread out, she leaned over to pick it up, and the word "Jin Zhi" was stamped on the corner of the scrolls.

Gritting her teeth, she did not restrain her curiosity, and boldly spread out the picture scroll.

The painting is simple and unsophisticated, and the characters are... elegant.

is her!Kaoru was stunned for a moment, and in a daze, he heard someone's voice behind him.

"Her name is Mannia..."

After the voice fell, Kaoru had no time to turn around, her mouth and nose were covered, and her consciousness gradually became blurred...

blue sky……

Before she completely passed out, she yelled these two words inexplicably in her heart.

The south of the Yangtze River is rich and prosperous, and there are many merchants passing by from south to north.

There are beauties in the south of the Yangtze River, throughout the ages.

There are countless talents and beauties, and they have left a lot of legends on the banks of the Qinhuai River...there are even more beautiful people everywhere.

Xu Manniang was born here, the mountains and rivers are stained with aura, she has a beautiful face at a young age, she is the daughter of a concubine, no matter how beautiful she is, she hides in her boudoir, when she reaches the age of Ji,

It is her destiny to find a wealthy family, whether it is to fill in the house or marry a concubine.

Her mother is a singer, and while she was still young and beautiful, she found a good man to redeem herself, many people said so.

She is the first concubine of the Xu family, the largest family in the south of the Yangtze River. Mannia has forgotten. Mannia only remembers that she has many brothers and sisters since she was a child. They are polite on the surface, but not close in private. means to deal with her.

A concubine's daughter will always be a concubine, a woman who stands beside the royal family!
In Jiji's year, her father and aunt made an appointment for her. The other party was about the same age as her father, and she was also a respectable family in the south of the Yangtze River.

He said that he accidentally saw her during a certain banquet, and was immediately shocked. He asked someone to tell the matchmaker that the marriage was done very quickly, and it was booked within a few days.

In the spring of next year, I will marry her through the door, which concubine?
Mannia couldn't remember, and she didn't even see what that person looked like. She didn't need to think about where the so-called first sight came from.

There is also a happy event, her sister, the aunt's daughter, is one year older than her, and her future husband is the only son of a minister in the court.

Mother died young, and she didn't even have anyone to speak her mind.

This time, her father treated her better. Compared with her sister, the dowry was not rich, but it was not mean to her.

Of course, her marriage has added a lot of money to the family business.

"Mannia, you are really good. Your mother passed away early, and your father still remembers you as a daughter. Let's see how good the family he found for you is. How many people can bring you a good life."

Looking at the other party's betrothal gift, the aunt smiled at her for the first time.

"Give your daughter some time to prepare." She didn't say anything, but only asked to spend the few months before passing the door quietly.

She went to the nunnery where her mother was placed to worship, and encountered heavy rain on the way, just like the libretto of the opera said, she met an encounter like a gifted scholar and a beautiful woman.

The man was wearing simple ordinary clothes, sheltered from the rain in the pavilion, wrapped the painting tools in oilcloth in his hands, smiled kindly at her, and moved the painting tools to make room for her. Wet, but insisted on keeping a certain distance from her.

(End of this chapter)