The Reborn Wife Returns

Chapter 327 His Secret (5)
Shen Qinglan was surprised, didn't Hongyu like Changshun?How can I marry Changfu? "Have you figured it out?"

Hongyu bit her lip tightly and nodded.

"That's good, you'll be married in three days." After Shen Qinglan finished speaking, she looked behind Hongyu and asked, "Changshun, do you have any news from the eldest son?"

Chang Shun clasped the door tightly with his fingers, with forbearance in his eyes, he took a deep breath and said, "The Shizi will return home at night." After finishing speaking, he retreated respectfully.

Hongyu's back was stiff, and she knelt on the ground motionless, and Shen Qinglan didn't call her, leaving her alone.Turning around and leaving the house, he turned around the mansion casually by himself, watching the door of the west wing slightly open and light streaming out.

Shen Qinglan stopped, hesitated for a moment, and approached the west wing.There are only her and Qi Jingfeng as the two masters in the mansion, and there are no outsiders.The maid lives in the servant's room, and the room is basically empty.There is light here, could it be that there is someone hiding in it?

Stretching out his hand to push open the door, a man in a moon-white brocade robe leaped into his eyes, holding a piece of red cloth and awkwardly embroidering with a needle.Scraps of cloth were strewn around his feet, apparently unsuccessful embroidery.

Qi Jingfeng heard the sound of the door opening, raised his eyes to see Shen Qinglan, his astonishment disappeared for a moment, subconsciously hid the cloth behind him, cleared his throat and said, "Why did you come out?"

"It seems that a thief has entered the house." Shen Qinglan smiled, looked at Qi Jingfeng who was pretending to be calm, bent down to pick up the cloth on the ground, her embroidery skills were not good, and the blessing was embroidered crookedly.

Qi Jingfeng pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.

Shen Qinglan looked at the room, there was a wooden horse and a cradle under the window.It is exactly the same as the things locked in the house in the previous life.Don't think about it, he just hid in the wing room for the past few days and did it.

"I have nothing to do, so I did it." Qi Jingfeng explained lightly, with embarrassment in his eyes.Put your hands behind your back and gather the red cloth in your sleeves.

Shen Qinglan walked to him with a smile, sat on his lap, and put her hands around his waist.He took out the red cloth in his sleeve, half of the word "Fu" was embroidered on it, the stitches were thick and the threads were not neat, it was much better than the ones on the ground, it could be seen that he had put a lot of thought into it.Holding his hand, there are no needle holes in the fingers.In an instant, my heart was unbalanced.

The master that Aunt Ji hired for her back then was extremely strict, and if she made a slight mistake, she would use a ruler to hold her hand.His hands were full of needle holes, but his fingertips were round and flawless.

"I'm fine." Qi Jingfeng withdrew his hand, but was held tightly by her, and comforted him.

Shen Qinglan's face darkened, and she ignored him lazily.Looking at the red cloth in his hand, looking at the blessings on it, he thought of that bed of white quilts.At that time, I was surprised that they were all exquisite embroidery, why there was a word "Fu" that could barely catch the eye, and I thought it was some lady whose embroidery skills were not good, but I didn't know it was made by him.

With mixed feelings in my heart, I threaded the needle, raised my head at the other end of the red cloth, and said with a smile, "I will embroider with you."

Qi Jingfeng was a little nervous, his face was serious, seeing that she didn't say anything, he let go of his hands a little.Glancing at her, he took the needle again and carefully sewed stitch by stitch.

After embroidering the word "Fu", it is already the willow tip on the moon.Shen Qinglan fell asleep sleepily, Qi Jingfeng stared at her deeply, reached out to smooth the wrinkles between her brows and eyes, kissed her temples lightly, and carried her back to the yard together.

At daybreak, Qi Jingfeng took the piece of red cloth and went to Xiao's mansion to ask Mrs. Xiao to embroider it.

Mrs. Xiao was worried about Xiao Yushu's matter. She always liked to wield swords and guns, but she hated red women the most.Looking at the red cloth in front of him, and listening to Qi Jingfeng's request, he said with unabashed disgust, "It's fine if I teach my nephew how to dance with a knife and a gun, but don't make things difficult for me for this woman's thing."

"If you embroider a word of blessing, I will open the Bianzhou granary." Qi Jingfeng said unhurriedly while holding tea: "The grain and grass distributed by the imperial court to Bianzhou will not last for two days."

Mrs. Xiao is in a dilemma. She has never embroidered before at such a young age. Could it be that now that her old eyes are dim, she needs an embroidery needle?
"If you can't, I'll teach you." Qi Jingfeng didn't allow Mrs. Xiao to refuse, and personally urged her to finish the embroidery.Looking at the three blessing characters above, Qi Jingfeng took out the roster and wrote Mrs. Xiao's name. There are still 97 wives who are both blessed and green.

For several days, Qi Jingfeng visited everywhere with a red cloth on his body.After a while, the news spread to the palace.Jimo Qingtian couldn't figure out what Qi Jingfeng was going to do for a moment, he went to all the big and respectable families in Kyoto.

Moreover, he went to Xiao's mansion on the first day, and the granary in Bianzhou opened on the second day, which had to make him vigilant.

Could it be that he wants to win over famous families in Kyoto?Then rebel?

Holding the memorial in his hand, his expression is dignified.Seeing that Jimo Qingtian was preoccupied, the King of Zhoushan below said carefully, "Father does not agree with your son's marriage?"

Jimo Qingtian originally didn't intend to agree, but after all, Qi Mansion and Qi Jingfeng are of the same blood, so he hesitated.

"Only Qi Fang is the servant of the Ministry of Rites in the Qi family. There are no other important ministers in the family. You have to think about it clearly." Jimo Qingtian looked serious, wondering what Qi Jingfeng's intentions were.

"The Qi family is just right." Jimo Pu said coldly, and he had thought it over carefully.Qi Qianshang and Shen Qinglan have a good relationship, and Qi Jingfeng is also of the blood of the Qi family. Although he is adopted, the blood in his body remains unchanged, and his heart will naturally be towards the Qi family.

What's important is that he doesn't lack contacts in Beijing, what he lacks is money, and combining with the Qi family will increase his power to a higher level.

"You have made up your mind, and I will issue a decree to give you a marriage tomorrow." Jimo Qingtian put down the memorial, looked at Jimo Pu, who was roughly similar in outline to him, and said with a bit of vicissitudes: "With the two of you, I will definitely be able to recover." The Jimo family's imperial power." The last sentence, with an accentuated tone, reveals a submissive majesty!
Jimo Pu didn't answer the conversation, turned around, pointed to Qi Jingfeng and said: "In recent days, Prince Yan's son has visited many famous families in addition to the other three major families. He has had a good chat with almost every family. Among them, there may be some Fraud." I have to be so suspicious, every time he goes to a house, there will be business contacts the next day.If there is no other thought, why do you want to be so close?
"Order to keep an eye on it!" Jimo Qingtian's expression darkened, and he waved his hand to make Jimo Pu retreat.

Qi Jingfeng, who was still visiting, didn't know about his actions, which made the palace and even the three major families speculate.Shen Qinglan faintly heard the wind, and laughed it off.

Every day, she looked at Qi Jingfeng as if nothing had happened, hiding the red cloth mysteriously, and she didn't expose it.

On this day, Hongyu handed the invitation from Sheng Mansion to Shen Qinglan with a dazed expression. "This is an invitation from the Sheng Mansion. The third master has already claimed that Mu Shuiyan died of dystocia and married a new wife. Today, the new lady invited a distinguished lady to the mansion to enjoy the camellias."

Shen Qinglan looked at the bronzing invitation card in her hand, and looked at the name on it, her eyes couldn't hide her surprise.How could it be Mo Zihan?
(End of this chapter)