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Chapter 1080 Who is the fateful person
Chapter 1080 Who is the fateful person
Meng Rou looked at the glass bottle carefully, the more she looked at it, the more she felt that there must be some deeper reason behind the sale of the glass bottle.
"Let's go and buy two. They look pretty good."
The owner of the stall is an elderly man. He looks very old, but he is in good spirits, his eyes are transparent, and he smiles kindly: "The two ladies want to buy two A glass bottle to take back?"
Meng Rou was picking at the booth and asked, "Old Man, is your glazed bottle expensive? If it's too expensive, we might not be able to afford it."
"The old man sees that the two young ladies are very kind. If you have something you like, just take it away."
"How can this be done? This glass bottle is expensive to make, and the roses and butterflies inside are so delicate and beautiful. I think it took a lot of thought. How can I give it away for nothing?"
"The two young ladies just looked at it and gave it a little thought."
"Isn't the old man doing business to make money?"
Such a valuable thing, but you don't care if you can sell it for a price, so what is it for?
"The noble man who taught me how to make this glass vase and preserve flowers and butterflies once said that this thing should also be given to someone who is destined. Now the old man is alone. A few sips of water and a handful of rice can live in peace. He no longer cares about money. It’s not worth the money, but it’s more about fate, this lady is from the capital?”
Looking at the old man's smiling face, Meng Rou nodded lightly: "I am indeed from the capital, but how did the old man tell?"
"The hairpin on the lady's head is the most fashionable style in the capital. I have heard it from the ladies who came to buy glass bottles. I don't know if the lady has relatives in the capital? The lady is far away in the south of the Yangtze River. Your relatives in the capital should also miss you very much, why don't you bring them a few glass bottles back?"
Meng Rou's eyes moved slightly: Beijing, this person's goal is really the capital!
However, her relatives in the capital...
At this moment, the face of the Eldest Princess Su Yao suddenly flashed in her mind, this Rongcheng is really tricky, the person behind this must be targeting the Eldest Princess!
"Old man, it's a long way from the south of the Yangtze River to the capital, so the contents of this glass bottle won't break, right?"
"Miss, don't worry, the contents in this bottle can be stored for a long time!"
"If that's the case, then I'll give a few to my relatives in the capital, after all, it's rare to see such delicate things."
The eyes of the old man at the booth suddenly flashed joy: "I see that the lady is kind-hearted. It just so happens that there is a glass bottle that I usually treasure here, and I just took it out to give to the lady. The roses and butterflies in these glass bottles look even more beautiful. It’s so pretty, Miss can take it home and give it to relatives.”
After the old man finished speaking, he took out a brocade box from under the booth, and inside the box was a crystal clear bottle.
The rose in the bottle is delicate and beautiful, as if it has just been cut from the branch, and the rose blooms extraordinarily magnificent, but the butterfly on the rose is different from other colorful ones. white butterfly.
But it is such a collocation, but inexplicably makes people feel a thrilling beauty.
Meng Rou leaned over to look carefully, and involuntarily took her breath lightly: "This glass bottle is really special."
The roses are delicate and magnificent, and the butterflies are delicate and elegant. Looking at them quietly, it seems that they can feel the fragility of the beautiful things in the bottle.
"Miss, take this bottle back."
"Then how much silver do I need to give the old man?"
"Since I said that I have a predestined relationship with the young lady, naturally I won't accept money."
"Then how can it work? This business has always been done with one hand for the silver and the other for the goods. The money and the money are both settled. It will never matter again. If I don't give you the silver, then I really owe you."
Regardless of whether the person who made the glass bottle really wanted to do something to the eldest princess, she had to show an attitude: the eldest princess is not something that everyone can get involved with.
"If Miss insists on giving money, then it's fine to give one tael of silver."
"Here is ten taels of silver. If there is any extra, I don't need to look for it." Meng Rou picked up the glass bottle she had chosen, put down the silver, and turned to leave.
Liao Shuang, who had been silent on the side, said, "Let me help Madam."
"No need, it's not heavy at first, and I like these things very much, so I should just hold them by myself. I'm done shopping today. I'll invite Ms. Liao over some other day."
"If that's the case, then I'll take my leave first."
"Thank you Miss Liao for accompanying me today."
"Ma'am is too polite."
Back at the inn, Meng Rou's expression turned serious, and she took the glass bottle to find Mu Qingchen: "Master, come and have a look at this thing."
Mu Qingchen was thinking about when Meng Rou would bring him some snacks, when she finally brought him back, she saw a look of anxiety on her face: "What's wrong? What happened outside?"
"Come and have a look." Meng Rou put the glass bottle in her hand on the table.
Mu Qingchen narrowed her eyes suddenly: "How did this thing come from?"
"When Liao Shuang and I went for a walk in the street, we found a stall selling this kind of thing, and the old man who sold it seemed to hope that I would take the glass bottle back and give it to my relatives. Naturally, such things are It was given to the female scroll, and besides my mother, my only female relative is the eldest princess."
"Rose, butterfly..." Mu Qingchen's eyes froze, "Immediately send someone to the street to look for the glass vase seller, and when they find out, arrest them and interrogate them."
"Yes."
"Master, did that man come after the eldest princess?"
"It should be that Mu Cixiu took a fancy to my sister and once gave her a bottle of butterflies. Later, I learned that my sister likes roses, so I built a butterfly garden. The garden is full of roses and butterflies. ...Later, he withdrew from the capital and returned to the south of the Yangtze River, and was temporarily placed in this butterfly garden..."
"Butterfly Garden... I've heard of this. I've heard that in many places in the south of the Yangtze River, there will be people who give roses to young women around the Huaxi Festival. It is said that those who get roses will be blessed by the Flower God." bless……"
"Well, back then King Rong was very powerful and had gardens in many places in the south of the Yangtze River. After Mu Cixiu returned to the south of the Yangtze River, he asked people to transform these gardens into rose gardens. After hearing the news of Mu Cixiu's death, They also sent someone to inspect his body, and after confirming that there was no doubt, these gardens were not eradicated, as if it was a fun for the people in the south of the Yangtze River. You underestimated Mu Cixiu."
"Is it possible that this person can really come back from the dead?"
"Maybe we were all deceived at the beginning, and this person is not dead at all."
"Then there has been no movement for so many years, why come out to make trouble now?"
"How can we guess what the madman is thinking?"
"Then is this glass bottle still given to the eldest princess?"
"Have someone send it back to the palace, let my sister and the side-by-side king have a look, and let's talk about it after I've made up my mind."
"it is good."
(End of this chapter)
Meng Rou looked at the glass bottle carefully, the more she looked at it, the more she felt that there must be some deeper reason behind the sale of the glass bottle.
"Let's go and buy two. They look pretty good."
The owner of the stall is an elderly man. He looks very old, but he is in good spirits, his eyes are transparent, and he smiles kindly: "The two ladies want to buy two A glass bottle to take back?"
Meng Rou was picking at the booth and asked, "Old Man, is your glazed bottle expensive? If it's too expensive, we might not be able to afford it."
"The old man sees that the two young ladies are very kind. If you have something you like, just take it away."
"How can this be done? This glass bottle is expensive to make, and the roses and butterflies inside are so delicate and beautiful. I think it took a lot of thought. How can I give it away for nothing?"
"The two young ladies just looked at it and gave it a little thought."
"Isn't the old man doing business to make money?"
Such a valuable thing, but you don't care if you can sell it for a price, so what is it for?
"The noble man who taught me how to make this glass vase and preserve flowers and butterflies once said that this thing should also be given to someone who is destined. Now the old man is alone. A few sips of water and a handful of rice can live in peace. He no longer cares about money. It’s not worth the money, but it’s more about fate, this lady is from the capital?”
Looking at the old man's smiling face, Meng Rou nodded lightly: "I am indeed from the capital, but how did the old man tell?"
"The hairpin on the lady's head is the most fashionable style in the capital. I have heard it from the ladies who came to buy glass bottles. I don't know if the lady has relatives in the capital? The lady is far away in the south of the Yangtze River. Your relatives in the capital should also miss you very much, why don't you bring them a few glass bottles back?"
Meng Rou's eyes moved slightly: Beijing, this person's goal is really the capital!
However, her relatives in the capital...
At this moment, the face of the Eldest Princess Su Yao suddenly flashed in her mind, this Rongcheng is really tricky, the person behind this must be targeting the Eldest Princess!
"Old man, it's a long way from the south of the Yangtze River to the capital, so the contents of this glass bottle won't break, right?"
"Miss, don't worry, the contents in this bottle can be stored for a long time!"
"If that's the case, then I'll give a few to my relatives in the capital, after all, it's rare to see such delicate things."
The eyes of the old man at the booth suddenly flashed joy: "I see that the lady is kind-hearted. It just so happens that there is a glass bottle that I usually treasure here, and I just took it out to give to the lady. The roses and butterflies in these glass bottles look even more beautiful. It’s so pretty, Miss can take it home and give it to relatives.”
After the old man finished speaking, he took out a brocade box from under the booth, and inside the box was a crystal clear bottle.
The rose in the bottle is delicate and beautiful, as if it has just been cut from the branch, and the rose blooms extraordinarily magnificent, but the butterfly on the rose is different from other colorful ones. white butterfly.
But it is such a collocation, but inexplicably makes people feel a thrilling beauty.
Meng Rou leaned over to look carefully, and involuntarily took her breath lightly: "This glass bottle is really special."
The roses are delicate and magnificent, and the butterflies are delicate and elegant. Looking at them quietly, it seems that they can feel the fragility of the beautiful things in the bottle.
"Miss, take this bottle back."
"Then how much silver do I need to give the old man?"
"Since I said that I have a predestined relationship with the young lady, naturally I won't accept money."
"Then how can it work? This business has always been done with one hand for the silver and the other for the goods. The money and the money are both settled. It will never matter again. If I don't give you the silver, then I really owe you."
Regardless of whether the person who made the glass bottle really wanted to do something to the eldest princess, she had to show an attitude: the eldest princess is not something that everyone can get involved with.
"If Miss insists on giving money, then it's fine to give one tael of silver."
"Here is ten taels of silver. If there is any extra, I don't need to look for it." Meng Rou picked up the glass bottle she had chosen, put down the silver, and turned to leave.
Liao Shuang, who had been silent on the side, said, "Let me help Madam."
"No need, it's not heavy at first, and I like these things very much, so I should just hold them by myself. I'm done shopping today. I'll invite Ms. Liao over some other day."
"If that's the case, then I'll take my leave first."
"Thank you Miss Liao for accompanying me today."
"Ma'am is too polite."
Back at the inn, Meng Rou's expression turned serious, and she took the glass bottle to find Mu Qingchen: "Master, come and have a look at this thing."
Mu Qingchen was thinking about when Meng Rou would bring him some snacks, when she finally brought him back, she saw a look of anxiety on her face: "What's wrong? What happened outside?"
"Come and have a look." Meng Rou put the glass bottle in her hand on the table.
Mu Qingchen narrowed her eyes suddenly: "How did this thing come from?"
"When Liao Shuang and I went for a walk in the street, we found a stall selling this kind of thing, and the old man who sold it seemed to hope that I would take the glass bottle back and give it to my relatives. Naturally, such things are It was given to the female scroll, and besides my mother, my only female relative is the eldest princess."
"Rose, butterfly..." Mu Qingchen's eyes froze, "Immediately send someone to the street to look for the glass vase seller, and when they find out, arrest them and interrogate them."
"Yes."
"Master, did that man come after the eldest princess?"
"It should be that Mu Cixiu took a fancy to my sister and once gave her a bottle of butterflies. Later, I learned that my sister likes roses, so I built a butterfly garden. The garden is full of roses and butterflies. ...Later, he withdrew from the capital and returned to the south of the Yangtze River, and was temporarily placed in this butterfly garden..."
"Butterfly Garden... I've heard of this. I've heard that in many places in the south of the Yangtze River, there will be people who give roses to young women around the Huaxi Festival. It is said that those who get roses will be blessed by the Flower God." bless……"
"Well, back then King Rong was very powerful and had gardens in many places in the south of the Yangtze River. After Mu Cixiu returned to the south of the Yangtze River, he asked people to transform these gardens into rose gardens. After hearing the news of Mu Cixiu's death, They also sent someone to inspect his body, and after confirming that there was no doubt, these gardens were not eradicated, as if it was a fun for the people in the south of the Yangtze River. You underestimated Mu Cixiu."
"Is it possible that this person can really come back from the dead?"
"Maybe we were all deceived at the beginning, and this person is not dead at all."
"Then there has been no movement for so many years, why come out to make trouble now?"
"How can we guess what the madman is thinking?"
"Then is this glass bottle still given to the eldest princess?"
"Have someone send it back to the palace, let my sister and the side-by-side king have a look, and let's talk about it after I've made up my mind."
"it is good."
(End of this chapter)
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