The weak princess is super fierce

"Of course! This servant has been following the young lady every step of the way. If the young lady has not seen His Highness Seventh, then it is impossible for this servant to recognize him. Only the young lady has seen His Highness Seventh, and this servant is following the young lady, so I am lucky enough to have seen this. I just recognized it!" Bao Zhu said matter-of-factly.

"Oh, I forgot." Meng Shisan skillfully summed it up in one sentence, without any burden, "Second Master Xiang... isn't that Miss Xiang Liu's brother?"

"Second Young Master Xiang is the cousin of Miss Xiang Sixth, and the only child of the second wife in the Xiang Mansion." Baozhu knew all the young masters and ladies in the major mansions in the capital, as long as they were in the genealogy, they were all treasures.

She has worked hard for this.

As for those young masters and young ladies who had no status at all, such as those who were not listed in the family tree, although she did not know all of them in detail, she knew most of them.

If the lady forgets, she forgets, but she still remembers it!
She will remind the lady all the time!
Meng Shisan clicked his tongue and said, "I didn't expect that this Second Young Master Xiang would take good care of Miss Xiang Liu. For the sake of Miss Xiang Liu's life, he actually begged His Highness the Seventh Prince to come to him."

Baozhu nodded, thinking of the name she had never heard of in Xiang Zhao's words: "Miss, His Majesty the Seventh Prince asked the Second Young Master Xiang to help him find the descendant of the Luoshui Divine Needle. The descendant of the Luoshui Divine Needle... this slave is in the capital. I have never heard of it, and I don’t know who it is? Miss, have you ever heard of it?"

"He's just a country doctor." Meng Shisan had not only heard of it, but also knew it in detail. He had known Luoshui Divine Needle for some time in the mortal world.

"Country doctor?" Baozhu's face was full of doubts. When did the country doctor become so famous? "A country doctor who can teach His Highness the Seventh Prince and the Second Young Master Xiang to search for each other with all their strength must be an extraordinary country doctor. Since the young lady knows Luo Descendants of the Water God Needle, do you think the descendants of the Luoshui God Needle can really cure His Majesty the Seventh Prince’s legs?"

Meng Shisan walked to the mask stall where Li Cong bought a mask just now, and picked up the Maitreya Buddha mask: "Maybe."

"Young lady, you're not sure?" Baozhu took a fancy to another civet cat mask, picked it up and compared it to his face.

"Before he became famous, his whereabouts were very erratic. Later, when he became famous, more and more people came to seek medical advice, which made him tireless and his whereabouts became more and more erratic. Don't talk about outsiders, even those around him. The drug boy, sometimes I can’t find him.” Meng Shisan played with the mask, not intending to wear it.

"What about the descendants of Luoshui Shenzhen? Maybe he opened a medicine shop somewhere, or he became a doctor." Baozhu felt that Luoshui Shenzhen himself liked to run around, and the temperament of his descendants might not be different from his, so he wouldn't like it. There are also cases where people run around and then settle down and live a peaceful life.

Meng Shisan did not immediately refute Baozhu's guess. It was not that she agreed with Baozhu's guess, but after Baozhu mentioned it, she suddenly remembered something he had said to her: "He once said that he was not suitable to be a husband." As a father, I won't harm a good girl."

Baozhu opened his eyes wide: "Miss, what you mean is that he doesn't want to get married and has no descendants?"

"It's possible." Meng Shisan didn't say anything. After all, you don't have to get married to have heirs. If he had an affair overnight and left an heir, whether it was a son born in the family or a son from a foreign wife, it would still be his blood.

But in this case, the elders in his family will probably not recognize this bloodline.

Thinking too far, thinking too far, that's what he said a hundred years ago. Maybe after the two separated, he married a wife and had children soon, started a family, and settled down in a corner.

People are fickle.

He is a very changeable person.

In the last breath, he was smiling and taking out a gold hairpin to give to her. After she rejected it, in the next breath, his face, which was so beautiful and beautiful, was filled with dark clouds, as if she owed him ten or hundreds of them. Like a gold hairpin.

"Do you know the descendant of the Luoshui Divine Needle?" Baozhu could only think this way. Otherwise, how could the young lady know that the Luoshui Divine Needle belonged to a country doctor?
"I don't recognize him." The predecessor did recognize him, but Meng Shisan couldn't tell. After all, he was an old friend from a hundred years ago. Even if he did, she couldn't explain the age difference once Baozhu sorted out the difference.Baozhu opened his mouth slightly: "How did the young lady know that Luoshui Shenzhen was a country doctor?"

"Guess." Meng Shisan said casually, put down the Maitreya Buddha mask he was playing with, looked up at the stall owner and asked, "Is there a demon mask?"

The stall owner was suddenly asked: "Demon?"

"Why did the lady buy a demon mask?" Baozhu put down the civet cat mask and picked up the Maitreya Buddha mask that Meng Shisan had just put down. "Isn't this mask good?"

"It's good, but it seems unrealistic." Meng Shisan still looked at the stall owner.

The stall owner rummaged in the stall for a while and pulled out a white mask that was thrown to the corner of the stall and was pressed at the bottom: "There is no demon mask, but there is still an ancestor mask left, which is the mask of a god. What do you think, Miss?" ?”

"This is what I want." Meng Shisan's eyes lit up, and she happily took the ancestor mask. With joy, she pointed to the remaining masks on the stall, "I also want these."

"Okay... okay!" The stall owner reacted and was very happy. He quickly put on all the remaining masks.

"Baozhu, give me the money."

"promise."

After Baozhu paid the bill, Meng Shisan looked at the pile of masks and said to the stall owner: "I still want to send these masks to Meng's house."

"Meng's Mansion? Which Meng's Mansion?" There is more than one Meng's Mansion in the capital. The stall owner can deliver to your door, but you have to ask clearly to avoid delivering to the wrong place.

"From Meng Shangshu's residence," Meng Shisan replied, and then asked, "Do you know the way?"

The stall owner nodded hurriedly: "I know you know me!"

The most prominent Meng Mansion at the feet of the Emperor is the Meng Mansion, the Minister of Civil Service!
After making an agreement with the stall owner, Meng Shisan took the ancestor mask and walked to Jinxiu Cloth Shop.

Baozhu followed: "Why did Miss buy so many masks?"

"I see that you like that civet cat mask very much. I must buy it for you. Since I bought it for you, I also have to buy one for Gold and Silver. If you all bought it, you can't miss the spring appreciation. There are also Shiyu and the others..." Meng Shisan just wanted everyone in her courtyard to have it, "That's why I bought them all."

"Miss is so kind to the slaves...she is good to all the slaves!" Baozhu glanced at the mask in Meng Shisan's hand with emotion. This glance aroused her curiosity, "Miss, why is this ancestor mask called the ancestor mask? It’s obviously a cricket mask.”

"You didn't know this!" Meng Shisan smiled, with a hint of smallness and pride in his smile, "The original form of the ancestor Hongjun is a cricket, and it is like a mask. A white cricket that looks like white jade, so there are people who make cricket masks among the people. Most of them make white cricket masks, which are called fairy masks and even ancestor masks."