Chapter 173
Lan Xin looked at the hairpin and smiled lightly: "Seeing that the hairpin is very ordinary, I think it was bought in a small shop, where did you get it?"

Zhan Qingcheng exerted a little force, and the hairpin in his hand broke with a snap, just like Su Fengjin's heart, which had been gouged out in two. To her, all the previous warmth was just a joke. Su Fengjin hated herself more and more. Yang Hua, in the end is still let down.

Zhan Qingcheng threw the hairpin on the table: "Which maid should have dropped it, Anji, take it and throw it away."

Anji had no choice but to go out with the hairpin, only to see a figure running in the snow. The figure ran so fast that it stepped on the hem of its skirt and fell, then quickly got up and ran towards the east room.He suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and sneaked over.

After Su Fengjin returned to the east room, she sent everyone away. This was the first time that she cut off all the embroideries in the room.

Wanzhu trembled when she heard the crackling sound in the room: "Miss, what's wrong with you, miss? You have something to tell your servant, you must not let it go, miss..."

Su Fengjin cut off all the clothes, purses, headbands, wristbands, etc. that Zhan Qingcheng embroidered with scissors, and even the brocade silks and satins that Zhan Qingcheng gave her. What else is Zhan Qingcheng? From Qingcheng?Yes, there are also hairpins, a whole box of hairpins. Su Fengjin opened the box, grabbed the hairpins out, and threw them on the ground. Most of the hairpins fell to pieces, and the rouge on the dressing table was swept to the ground. The ground is mottled with the red and red flowers of the hairpin.

Su Fengjin thought again of the bamboo pieces hanging on the tree outside, she pulled the pole and knocked those bamboo pieces down with the snow. She didn't write much, and they all fell off after a dozen, Su Fengjin piece by piece He picked it up and threw it into the carbon basin with a frenzy.

Wanzhu was really worried, so she climbed the wall and entered the inner courtyard, and saw Su Fengjin took out an ax out of nowhere and was chopping trees, her face turned green with fright: "Miss, what are you doing, you are careful not to hurt you Own."

When Su Fengjin saw Wanzhu, the ax in his hand fell to the ground, and he lost all vitality, and became as dull, dull, and lifeless as when he first came to Zhanfu.

Wanzhu glanced at the cherry tree that had been chopped down a few times, and pulled Su Fengjin into the house. Su Fengjin kicked the hairpin off the ground, and sat by the window in a daze.

Wanzhu didn't know what happened to Su Fengjin, and didn't dare to ask her, so she just tidied up the house silently. The things beside her were not broken, but most of the embroideries in the house were cut off, and none of the hairpins in the box were good. The one I wore when I went out was also gone.

Zhan Qingcheng was in a great mood when he came out of the Indus Courtyard. His usually cold face now looked full of spring breeze. The people in the house only thought that he was going to marry Qing Ruyu. It is quite puzzling that the city is still going to the East House.

The door of the east room was closed tightly, and Zhan Qingcheng climbed the wall before entering. Aunt Fang and Anji stood at the door. Seeing Zhan Qingcheng coming, Anji seemed to have seen a savior: "Master, you are here, don't you know?" , the room was crackling, just like setting off firecrackers during the Chinese New Year. Don’t you think Grandma Dongwu can’t think about it.”

Zhan Qingcheng panicked, and hurriedly knocked on the door: "Open the door."

Wan Zhu had no choice but to open the door, and Zhan Qingcheng frowned when he saw the mess in the room: "What's wrong? You spent so much time and effort to embroider it, why did you cut it into pieces? Don't you like those hairpins?"

Su Fengjin got up, straightened her robe, her face was dull and dull: "If it is broken, it will be broken."

"Your embroidery work has always been very good. In the past three months, you will get rid of a wedding dress. If you can wear it when you come to Ruyu's big wedding, you will be very happy." Zhan Qingcheng was distressed and angry, and insisted He asked her with a face.

I thought she would refuse, but I never thought she would agree: "A set of wedding dress is 10 taels, do you want more?"

"The general will give you 30 taels. I will embroider the best one, and Anji will send you the needle and thread later." Zhan Qingcheng clenched his fists and his face was gloomy.

"Okay." Zhan Qingcheng found that Su Fengjin had changed again, becoming dull and sluggish, as if she had lost her soul. He remembered that when he first saw Su Fengjin, she was like this, lying on the bed with blank eyes, as if waiting to die The expression, the whole heart is like a needle prick.

"Su Fengjin, embroider well, don't be jealous, I will come to check every day." Zhan Qingcheng looked down at this calm-faced woman, and when he learned from the Indus Courtyard that her refusal had disappeared, he suddenly felt at a loss. Some don't know how to go on the road ahead.

Su Fengjin's identity, he already vaguely has an outline, he should not treat her too well, there are eyeliners everywhere in the house, but Su Fengjin doesn't know anything.

"Okay." She was submissive, neither humble nor overbearing, and she was a little too quiet, losing Su Fengjin's original temperament.

"Why this expression? You don't want me to marry her?" Zhan Qingcheng pinched her chin and forced her to look up, but seeing her gray eyes dimmed, his heart suddenly hurt, and he let go.

"If I say no, won't you marry me?" Su Fengjin suddenly mustered up some courage, and looked up at him steadily.

"It can be considered." Zhan Qingcheng said suddenly.What about promises?What about those vows?In the end, it couldn't compare to Su Fengjin's wish, and he had already thought about the follow-up.

"General, if you want to marry, marry, why bother to ask me. I will prepare the wedding dress. The general is busy with business, so I won't keep you." Su Fengjin stood at the door, with one hand on the door, signaling Zhan Qingcheng to leave .

Zhan Qingcheng's eyes dimmed: "Do you really want me to marry?"

"The general can marry whoever he likes, how can Su Fengjin control it." She stared down at the broken hairpin on the ground, only to find it ridiculous, what kind of status is she worthy of Zhan Qingcheng's reply?Wasn't that the person he was thinking of?Now that the dream has finally come true, why would you give up lightly?

Zhan Qingcheng clasped her shoulders, with a gloomy face: "You really think so?"

Su Fengjin suddenly pushed him away: "What else can I think? General Zhan, as I said earlier, don't have anything to do with me. If you want to marry her, just go and marry her. I didn't care about the position of this wife. Let whoever you like to sit sit, what am I? I was just an abandoned woman, I know it, you don't need to remind me over and over again. "

Zhan Qingcheng was really going to be pissed off by her: "I don't love you anymore and you want to humiliate yourself like this? What if one day I drive you out of the general's mansion? Are you going to throw yourself into the river on the hanging beam?" ?”

Su Fengjin pushed her away fiercely, and she stubbornly held back her tears: "If you want to marry, then marry, why come and tell me these things?"

Zhan Qingcheng sighed, and suddenly hugged her in his arms: "Give me some time."

Su Fengjin struggled in his arms: "No need, it was just a deal between me and you, I just ask the general to give me a break..."

Zhan Qingcheng held her face and said with a sneer: "Since you know that you are an abandoned wife, you can live in peace, maybe this general can come over to visit you occasionally, Jin'er, don't make me angry."

He suddenly hugged Su Fengjin, Su Fengjin pinched his face and berated him in a panic, "Zhan Qingcheng! What are you doing!"

"Didn't you say that I will give you a letter of divorce in the future? It must be the day before." Zhan Qingcheng raised his eyebrows. After all, how many years have he read the books of sages and sages? Get up and running.It took Su Fengjin a long time to react, and she slapped Ying Nong's face.

Zhan Qingcheng turned his face slightly, still looking at her, put her lightly on the bed and sneered: "Su Fengjin, you are getting more and more courageous."

Su Fengjin shrank into a corner, staring at him coldly: "I can embroider wedding dresses, if you have nothing else to do, general, please come back!"

"Su Fengjin, sometimes what you see may not be true. If you want to protect yourself in the officialdom, there is always a last resort. Those people who are so powerful that they cover the sky with their hands and have no principles will only come out in small stories, so don't think about it." Qingcheng meant something, but he didn't know if Su Guanjin understood it, but saw that her eyes were dim, and she seemed to have lost her soul.

"I wish the general and Ms. Qing grow old together...have a precious son early." She lowered her eyes, fell silent, and finally opened her mouth.

"Hmph, you do have a bit of self-knowledge." This elm-headed man has talked so much with her, but it was all in vain. She is just a fool, she doesn't understand anything, and she has to rely on you to figure it out. , But now things can be clear?Whether it's today or the people next to Chaozhong, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are fixed on the general's mansion!
Su Fengjin was so angry that Zhan Qingcheng brushed off his clothes.

Holding the broken hairpin in his hand, An Ji didn't want to throw it away, or if he didn't throw it away, he hurriedly chased Zhan Qingcheng out of the east room.

"Grandpa! That house is worth at least 50 taels! We spent 30 taels for the box of hairpins alone, plus those brocade silks and satins, Grandma's embroiderer... That hairpin is made of fine jade. No one with eyes can see how good the hairpin is, and it's low-key enough, why is the grandma ruined all of a sudden, so should I throw away the hairpin or not?"

Zhan Qingcheng has already come to Jinghu Lake, Anji, who followed behind him, snatched the hairpin from his hand, angrily said, "That woman is heartless after all, if she doesn't marry, she will die! "

Seeing Zhan Qingcheng's anger and murderous intent, Anji didn't dare to say more.

"Go to Wenxiuyuan to get a few bolts of cloud brocade silk and satin for Dongwu, and send all the best silk threads there!" In winter, the mirror lake was covered with a thick layer of ice. Dare to take a walk on the mirror lake, the mirror lake is huge, occupying three tenths of the general's mansion, looking from a distance, the mountains at the end are very empty.

An Ji followed behind Zhan Qingcheng, and said in a low voice: "Master, is it Miss Qing or Grandma Dongwu that you are thinking about? Why am I getting more and more confused?"

Zhan Qingcheng stood on the ice, stared at the vast snow in Jinghu Lake and sighed: "Go and find someone."

"Master, who do you want to investigate?" Anji didn't dare to get too close, fearing that the ice wouldn't be able to bear the weight of the two of them.

"Jiangnan Gu's family." Gu is the surname of the emperor, and the Gu family in Jiangnan is actually the same as the emperor's surname, so there must be some connection.

Anji was a little dazed: "The Gu family in Jiangnan is the number one silk and satin merchant. Recently, for some reason, they started to buy a large number of iron ore mines. Almost all the ones in the Jiangnan area have been bought."

Zhan Qingcheng's eyes dimmed: "Go and investigate."

Anji stared at Zhan Qingcheng in surprise: "Master..." That's the Gu family, with the same surname as the royal family, if they are really from today, it's easy to betray their identity.

(End of this chapter)

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