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Chapter 70 A token of love?(2/2)

Thread is the opposite of him, and it requires the embroiderer to be highly skilled. It took me a long time to learn it, but I only dare to show it today."

After hearing He's explanation, everyone looked at Qiao Wenzhi again.

He just wanted to embroider a hundred-year-old painting, so he only knew a lot, but this young girl could see through it at a glance, which shows that he is a powerful person.

Even though she was a concubine, she was favored by her mother's sister-in-law. She was talented at heart and restrained in her actions without losing her grandeur. She was also good.

If a woman from a noble family is to succeed, she does not have to write a poem somewhere, or play some music to gain a reputation.

What everyone likes the most is the IKEA home where the girl can live her life.

Qiao Wenzhi was not used to being stared at by so many people, so he couldn't help but lower his head. Qiao Guxin pulled Qiao Wenzhi's hand indifferently, and then said in a voice that only Qiao Wenzhi could hear, "Don't be afraid, we are good enough.

Worthy of my sweetheart."

She was also born into a famous family, so she would not be considered a high achiever if she was named on the Feng Zhaoan Gold List in the future.

The two sisters lowered their heads and chatted. Zheng looked at Qiao Guxin again and again, and then smiled lightly, "Mom, you see, Miss Qiao is easy to get along with."

If I can tolerate my concubine being in the limelight, she is certainly a big-hearted person.

Mr. He nodded slightly, then looked at Mr. Gu, "My dear girl, I like her very much."

Mrs. Gu felt a little uncomfortable when she heard this, as if her family had sought a chance to marry into the Duke's palace, but she didn't show it on her face. She just smiled and said in agreement, "My dear girl, we do have a connection with our elders."

"No, my mother-in-law has been thinking about this girl all the time these days. She thinks a lot." Aunt Zhang immediately responded with a smile next to her.

Seeing the two sisters talking to each other so naturally, Mrs. Zheng smiled and said nothing.

Mrs. He glanced awkwardly at Mr. Gu and Mr. Zhang, then slowly moved his eyes away, but stopped answering.

The food at this dinner was quite interesting.

After finishing the meal, there was a stage set up in the yard. Everyone thought it was time to eat and all got up and went over.

The men's seats were also used, and they just gathered together.

The courtyard was covered with shade, and people on the stage were singing and singing, while people in the audience were eating watermelons and watching.

The Duke's wife seemed to be in a bad mood, and her eyelids drooped shortly after she sat down. After seeing this, Mrs. Zheng asked the people below to cover her with a gauze to block the wind a little, and then stood up.

Originally, Qiao Guxin saw Qiao Wenqing and the others coming out and wanted to go over to them to talk. Maybe because there was something disgusting like Qiao Xunfeng, she was not interested in listening to the show.

Just as he stood up, he saw Mrs. Zheng coming, so Qiao Guxin had to suppress her thoughts again.

"Do you like listening to operas?" Mrs. Zheng took Qiao Guxin's hand affectionately and asked casually.

Qiao Guxin looked towards the stage, not expecting that what she was singing now was actually a scene about getting drunk and beating a golden branch. She just felt pity for the woman. Even though she had a noble status, she would still choose to forgive after being beaten. But what if it were a different situation? Which concubine in the harem would dare to get beaten while drunk?

Your Majesty, I guess it didn't last the next day. He was pulled down and chopped on the spot.

Qiao Guxin looked away and said with a slight smile, "I have listened to some of it with the elders, but I don't have my own opinion. I can't say whether I like it or not."

Mrs. Zheng pursed her lips and smiled, "Miss Qiao is really good-tempered. I still remember that when I was your age, I could never sit still."

No matter how good this actor is at singing, how can he be as interesting as going out to visit a rouge shop?

Seeing what Zheng said, Qiao Guxin just smiled and didn't say yes or no.

He is dignified and polite, but clearly distant.

Mrs. Zheng didn't care about Qiao's attitude, and still said warmly, "It's very boring even for me now. I just went to check on Brother Yuan at this moment. I was afraid that he would come out to cause trouble, so I kept the nanny and her son.

Take it with you, I guess you will miss me now, Miss Qiao, do you want to come with me?"

After hearing what Zheng said, Qiao Guxin opened her eyes in surprise. She was going to see the child. What should she do? But her face soon returned to normal, "Mrs. Xie, I guess the young master will have his lunch break soon."

, I might be able to meet the young master when I come here another day."

Between words, there is resistance.

But Mrs. Zheng couldn't help but pull Qiao Guxin's finger, "How can that monkey rest?"

Qiao Guxin had already spoken so thoroughly, but she didn't want Mrs. Zheng to be pretending to be confused, just because she could push her nose to the face, but Qiao Guxin couldn't say it so firmly.

Qiao Wenzhi was speechless at the side. Waiting for Qiao Wenqing and the others to come over and ask, Qiao Wenzhi said angrily, "Mrs. Shizi took my eldest sister to see the child."

I don’t know what’s so good about his young master.

Qiao Wenqing frowned upon hearing this. First, the Duke's wife asked Qiao Guxin to come over to talk, and now the Crown Prince's wife took her to see the young master. Qiao Wenqing always felt very uncomfortable.

"Miss Qiao has a kind heart and everyone likes her after seeing her. This is a good thing." Chu Han said with a smile while waving the folding fan.

The atmosphere finally calmed down.

As Zheng said, young people really don't like to listen to operas, so everyone found a quiet spot to sit.

Without Qiao Guxin in front of her, Qiao Wenzhi talked even less. Even if Qiao Wenbing deliberately teased her, she would just hum and agree casually.

Boom, boom.

Suddenly there was the sound of drum beating, which startled everyone. Those who were drowsy after listening to the opera also woke up with a start.

Everyone looked for the source of the sound.

After a while, the drums stopped and I saw the right servant of the Ministry of Justice leading people in.

"A rare visitor." As the current head of the Duke's Mansion, Shen Qiuhe naturally greeted him at the door.

"The Duke's wife is celebrating her birthday, but Lord Shen didn't send me a message. Could it be that you look down on me?" the right servant of the Ministry of Justice said, and patted Shen Qiuhe's arm. There was a smile on his face, but because he was wearing black clothes

, seems solemn.

The people on the left and right were carrying brocade boxes, and everyone had a cold look on their faces. They looked like they were not celebrating someone's birthday but coming to perform a funeral.

And I always come here in the morning to celebrate the old man's birthday. If he comes here at this time, he is obviously cursing people.

Shen Qiuhe stood in the middle of the road, without raising his eyelids, and gently twitched the corner of his mouth, "Mother's birthday banquet is just for inviting relatives and friends to sit down, it is not a big event, so Sir Wei, don't worry about it."

After all, they are not close friends, let alone good friends.

Most of the people attending the banquet in the mansion had also heard about the dispute between Dali Temple and the Ministry of Punishment. The eldest son of the right minister of the Ministry of Punishment was murdered mysteriously, and the culprit has not been found yet. Naturally, he couldn't swallow this breath.

Although Shen Qiuhe is currently suspended from his post, it is only the intention of the Prime Minister of Dali Temple. In name, it is just that Shen Qiuhe has been tired recently and asked him to take a rest. It is just to avoid people from the Ministry of Punishment, but in the eyes of the right minister of the Ministry of Punishment

, Shen Qiuhe's punishment is insignificant.

That's why we came to cause trouble.

The right minister of the Criminal Department clicked his tongue twice, "What Mr. Shen said really makes me sad. I have come to celebrate my birthday with all the gongs and drums. Mr. Shen's words are neither relatives nor friends, but it really makes me sad." The official is embarrassed."

While speaking, he raised his hand and asked someone to open the brocade box.

The congratulatory gifts prepared by the right minister of the Ministry of Justice were not anything expensive, but just boxes of chaff. After he said this in embarrassment, the people from the Ministry of Punishment suddenly overturned the box, and the chaff flew all over the yard.

Seeing how arrogant the people from the Criminal Department were, everyone stood up, even the actors on the stage stopped.

Mrs. Zheng heard that something happened in the front yard and left Qiao Guxin alone. She hurried over and saw Mr. He getting up and immediately went to help him.

Shen Qiuhe squinted his eyes and patted the chaff on his sleeves, "That's too much to bully! Do you think there is no one in our government?"

Then, he directly raised his hand and lowered his head to copy the guy.

"This lord has come to wish me a happy birthday. I am naturally grateful. However, I am not afraid of trouble. I would like to ask your Majesty if you are allowed to come and humiliate our government?" Her majesty.

The right minister of the Ministry of Punishment smiled nonchalantly and said, "The Duke's wife is serious. How can I dare to bully the Duke's house? It just makes Lord Shen sad. But think about it, the official is not a Houfu. People like this are not familiar with Mr. Shen. I guess it won’t be next year before I have to come to congratulate the old lady."

"Keep your mouth clean!" After the right servant of the Ministry of Justice finished speaking, Chu Hanyin suddenly scolded him angrily.

What does it mean that you don't have to wait until next year to congratulate each other again? Is this an insinuation that Shen Qiuhe and Qiao Guqian had a secret understanding and the result came to fruition before they could wait for the wedding?

Qiao Wenqing was also angry, but he didn't expect Chu Han to take the lead and quickly protected him behind him, "Master Wei, if you are talking nonsense like this, let's go to the Holy Emperor to judge!"

The right minister of the Ministry of Justice suddenly withdrew his smile and tilted his head coldly, "Which little beast was that who spoke just now?"

Snapped!

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Hanyin took the folding fan and smashed it directly at the right minister of the Ministry of Punishment. By chance, he accidentally hit the right minister of the Ministry of Punishment on the face.

The face of the right minister of the Criminal Department suddenly turned ugly, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he suddenly raised his feet and walked over.

The people below saw the actions of the right minister of the Ministry of Punishment and took action directly.

The people in the Duke's Mansion will never be idle.

All of a sudden, the yard in front became a mess.

The guests quickly stepped back and had a good birthday party, which was considered a complete mess.

When everyone was waiting for everything to calm down, everyone saw that the people in the Ministry of Punishment had been controlled by the people in the Duke's Mansion. Shen Qiuhe's foot was stepping on the face of the right servant of the Ministry of Punishment, and the chaff fell on him. One layer up.

Shen Qiuhe looked indifferent and glanced condescendingly at the right minister of the Ministry of Punishment, "I can't accept such a great gift. After all, we are not familiar with each other."

Then Wang Si was asked to lead people to sweep the ground clean, and finally collected a large basin of rice bran, and then asked people to stir it with hot water.

The right minister of the Ministry of Punishment moved and said, "Shen Qiuhe, you actually humiliate the imperial official like this!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Shen Qiuhe became more forceful, "Master Wei, the Duke's Mansion is never a place where you can be arrogant."

Then he took a step back, and before the right minister of the Ministry of Justice could recover, he was lifted up by someone, and all the reconciled rice bran was smeared on his body and head.

The sun was shining brightly now, and soon it was dry. The right servant of the Ministry of Punishment only felt that his whole body smelled like chaff.

------Digression-----
Chapter completed!
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