After I was reborn, I became Mrs. Chief Assistant

Chapter 65 Qiongzhi Street

After Shen Qinghe heard about these versions, he couldn't figure it out: "The Rong family is already engaged, what's the matter with him? There is also the Jiang family, who is thick-backed, big-armed and round-chested. At most, he has good features, how can he be called He’s so handsome! And that, the brother-in-law who talked about sacrificial wine, it’s true that he’s well-educated, pure, kind and gentle, but he has pockmarks all over his face! These rumors are not accurate at all!”

He turned his head and asked the servant standing beside him: "Aren't I considered handsome, your son?"

The boy nodded his head like garlic: "Do the math!"

"Then why can't I have a name?" Shen Qinghe was very puzzled.

He has asked this question dozens of times, the servant was really afraid of him, and when he turned his back, he said: "My lord! I see the tea is cold, now go and get you a cup of hot tea!" Hastily turned around and ran down.

Yun Zhuo is not clear about these rumors and Shen Qinghe's questions, because she severely slapped Wei Yanran's face in the academy. Yun Huan and Wei Yanran's father, Wei Huque, had long had an old grudge, so after Yun Zhuo returned to the mansion He was very happy, and ordered people to bring many treasures from the storeroom to Wotangju, and he even had a good face towards Yun Xuanhe.

Hearing that Yun Zhuo was going to ask someone to paint a fan, he specially asked someone to pay her 300 taels of silver from the cashier.Although Wen told her that softness should be used to overcome rigidity, she was also glad that she was not bullied, and asked the embroiderer to cut out four new dresses and send them to her with a ruby ​​and gold silk headband.

Yun Zhuo looked at the treasures, banknotes, jewelry and dresses in the red lacquer tray on the table, and sighed to Hong Xiu: "I really didn't expect that I could make a small fortune just by arguing with someone."

Hongxiu smiled and said, "Only our girls can have such abilities."

The sun sets in the deep valley, the moon rises on the sandbank, and so on, and soon it will be the day when Yun Zhuo will go out to buy fans.

Hongxiu asked her which outfit she wanted to prepare. She lay on the bed, turned over, and said, "Didn't mother ask Xiu Niang to make me a vermilion moonlight dress? Just wear that one, and you can look at the rest of the accessories." Pick, don't need to be too complicated."

Hongxiu then took the Yuehua skirt out of the cage, and picked up jewelry such as hairpins, rings and buds. His eyes lingered several times on a red gold necklace inlaid with glass, but he still couldn't pick it out.

Yun Zhuo, who buried his face in the pillow, heard the crisp sound of the jewelry colliding together, let out a groan, and pulled the brocade quilt again.

Hongxiu looked at her amusedly, took the copper basin to the bedside, and called her softly: "Girl, it's time to get up, or the people on the street will disperse later."

"Let's go, good sister, let me sleep more." Yun Zhuo's voice came from under the quilt indistinctly.

Hongxiu smiled and talked to her again: "Then what do you want to use this morning? I'll go to the kitchen and bring it for you."

Yun Zhuo turned over, sat up, and looked at Hong Xiu mournfully.It was like this every time, Hongxiu was talking to her beside her, and she became sober while talking.

Hong Xiu put the copper basin on the shelf, twisted the veil and handed it to her, saying: "You told the slaves yesterday to wake you up in the morning."

Yun Zhuo took the veil and wiped his face, and nodded unrepentantly: "I know. I want to eat crab roe soup dumplings, preserved egg and shredded chicken porridge, as well as butterfly rolls, scallion oil and egg pancakes, and let the kitchen serve two more. side dishes."

Hong Xiu said yes, went down with a copper basin, and when he came back, he already had a food box in his hand.

This is Yun Zhuo's habit for a long time. If it is not an important banquet, she will have breakfast in the room before changing clothes and dressing.

After she finished her breakfast, Hongxiu changed her clothes and tied her hair, applied makeup and powder, and painted Qingdai's eyebrows. Yun Zhuofang took her out of the Wotang residence, walked to the gate, and ordered the driver to go straight to the gate after getting into the carriage. Go to Qiongzhi Street.

In the city of Kyoto, there are many dignitaries and dignitaries who build houses on Zhuque Street, so Zhuque Street has the most teahouses and wine shops; and Zhanglu Xuegong gathers the national cultural movement, so Luyue Street has the most paper workshops and pen shops; Huanchun Street is adjacent to Huanchun River The city gate has many people coming and going, and it is the place that is most suitable for the lives of ordinary people; as for Qiongzhi Street, it is different from Zhuque Street, which is full of high-rise houses and courtyards. It is relatively narrow, and there are few cars and horses passing by, so it is relatively quiet. Therefore, the tenants of this house are almost all Juren who are going to Beijing to rush for the exam.

Over the years, there have been quite a few people who participated in the Spring Festival in Kyoto. There were always a few times when the number one scholar happened to appear in Qiongzhi Street, so this street has another name, called "Zhuangyuan Street".

The more famous you are, the more valuable you will be.This is the unchanging truth in the way of merchants.Although the rent of the house on Qiongzhi Street is not expensive compared to other places, it is not cheap either.There are many juzi living in this street, juzi, besides reading, you have to have pastimes every day, don't you?So some of them wrote and some painted, and at the end of the month they were sold on the street.

So the most lively day on Qiongzhi Street became the end of the month: the young girl wanted to see the young juzi from other places. If she was lucky, she saw the right eye before Chunwei. Then they get married, so it is double happiness; women with children will come and walk occasionally, wanting to let their children get a taste of the talents of these scholars, so that they can be a master in the future; There are those literati who like calligraphy and painting, and they come to look for it almost every month...

When we arrived at Qiongzhi Street, the crowd had already dispersed, and it seemed that the excitement had disappeared.Yun Zhuo vowed to Hong Xiu: "I will definitely not stay in bed next time."

Hongxiu protected her as she walked and said: "I hope you remember what you said. Last time you went to Miaohua Temple, you said the same thing, and last time, you also said the same thing at the Spring Banquet in Jingu Garden. "

Although it was never too late in the end, it was not too early.

Yun Zhuo felt wronged, stopped talking, and concentrated on looking at the calligraphy and paintings on the street by Juzi.Seeing most of the street, Hongxiu saw that she didn't even stop for a moment, and asked in a low voice: "There are so many calligraphy and paintings, don't girls have any eyes?"

Yun Zhuo also whispered: "There are so many calligraphy and paintings, although they are all exquisite, but they lack a taste."

It is precisely because of its exquisiteness that it looks too regular, making people feel restrained at first glance.

After walking for a while, there was still no harvest, Yun Zhuo said: "Let's try our luck next time. While there is still time today, let's go to Miaohua Temple and ask Monk Jiming to draw a painting."

who?Master Jiming?

Hongxiu froze on the spot, wondering when her daughter became so familiar with the eminent monk Jiming who is well-known in Daye.When she came back to her senses, Yun Zhuo had already walked a long way, she hurriedly stomped her feet to follow up, and called out, "Girl, wait for your servant!"

(End of this chapter)