Chapter 75
Su Fengjin nodded, and asked with a pale face, "My lord, when can I embroider with this hand?"
Zhang Jiquan glanced at the embroidered frame with soft edges, the back of the embroidered frame was leaning against the floor-to-ceiling windows, the lotus flower on the embroidery frame looked so lifelike, and set against the clear and shallow pond outside the window, it was hard to tell the real from the fake at a glance.
"Your hand hurts a bit, so wait for half a month and wait until you see it again. Your embroidery work is really skillful, don't be too quick and ruin your craftsmanship. Hiss, look... it looks like a jade willow. Mister's embroiderer." Zhang Jiquan looked at the embroidery threads on the clothes, and felt more and more like them, but Mr. Yuliu must be a man, and Su Fengjin must have imitated Mr. Yuliu's embroidery.
Su Fengjin endured the huge pain in her arm, and said in a hoarse voice: "But if you embroider casually, your lord will laugh at you."
Zhang Jiquan waved his hand, and said with a smile: "If you just embroidered it casually, wouldn't you want to make others ashamed? This old man was also lucky enough to see Mr. Yuliu's embroidered picture of the Four Gentlemen, plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum. It’s really ingenious. Both sides can be seen, it’s really perfect.”
Mr. Yuliu's embroidery is well-known in Chang'an City. It can also be said that he pioneered double-sided embroidery. Looking at the entire Chang'an City, except for Mr. Yuliu, no one knows such delicate and tricky embroidery.
Su Fengjin lowered her eyes and said softly: "Your Excellency, you are too proud." "
Only then did Zhang Jiquan come back to his senses, and said to Su Fengjin, "This medicine is very good, but it hurts a lot when you take it. If you can't stand it, just bite something in your mouth, and after three days the pain will be gone. The medicine has to be changed every three hours..." It took a long time for Dr. Zhang to leave the hospital.
Wanzhu took some money and chased after him: "Master Zhang, this is the consultation fee my lady gave Mr. Zhang, because I don't know how much the consultation fee is, and I don't know if it is enough, if it is not enough, we will try to make up for it. "
Zhang Jiquan glanced at the 1000 taels silver note, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "I was entrusted by that kid earlier, and the consultation fee has been paid earlier, so you can go back and take care of her."
Wanzhu sent Zhang Jiquan away before running back. Su Fengjin was in so much pain that she broke out in a layer of cold sweat. She gritted her teeth and endured it without saying a word. Aunt Fang changed her dressing and hair, and Wanzhu said to Su Fengjin: "Miss, it was Doctor Zhang who I ordered before I left. In fact, I still care about Miss."
Su Fengjin lowered her eyes and clenched her fists tightly. She thought, she has survived such a difficult day, and there is nothing she can't survive now.
Seeing that she was in severe pain, Wan Zhu was at a loss for a moment, her eyes were red and she started to cry: "Miss was obviously well when she left, and she was not injured all over when she came back from the old lady's place."
Su Fengjin was lying on the bed, looking at the lamp outside the window, vaguely remembering the couplet pasted up that day, whether it was very happy or not, her heart was so hollow.
The hazy night flooded the whole of Chang'an, all the way to Pingzhou in the south of the Yangtze River. Zhan Qingcheng woke up suddenly in the middle of the night. He broke out in cold sweat, put on a coat and got up. People are busy repairing the embankment.
Someone was arguing outside, Zhan Qingcheng was tired for more than half a month, finally squinted for a while, and dreamed that something happened to Su Fengjin, one arm was covered with blood, which frightened Zhan Qingcheng very much.Zhan Qingcheng wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead, and stepped out of the temporary cabin.
The whole of Pingzhou was flooded, and the yellow water was filled with violent waves.
"Let me meet the general! I have something important to talk to the general! If this blockage continues, the water level will get higher and higher..."
"Fuck off, how can the general's method be wrong? I think you want to make meritorious deeds, don't you?"
Lan Xin came to Zhan Qingcheng's side, held up an umbrella and raised it up to protect him from the rain: "Master, it's raining heavily outside, let's go back to the house first."
Zhan Qingcheng rubbed his brows, and said to Lanxin, "Why are you up?"
Lan Xin lowered her eyes and smiled gently, with a graceful and virtuous appearance: "My wound hurts a bit, and I can't sleep, but my master had a nightmare, why are you sweating so much?"
Zhan Qingcheng took Lan Xin's handkerchief halfway, and wiped it casually: "You may as well go to rest, I will send someone to send you back to recuperate when the rain is lighter."
Lan Xin's face turned pale, but she saw that Zhan Qingcheng had already gone far away, his figure gradually disappeared into the hazy heavy rain, and he could vaguely hear Zhan Qingcheng talking with the person who reported it.
Zhan Qingcheng discussed with that person for a long time, the torrential rain outside continued for more than half a month, as if there was no sign of abating, this person appeared when Zhan Qingcheng had a headache.
His original name was Chen Si, and he was a teacher in Pingzhou. He also did a lot of research on water control, but because he didn't have a backer, the Jiangnan magistrate didn't take him seriously. He just sent someone to dismiss him. Now what happened Naturally, they will jump out to help.
Zhan Qingcheng also felt that his method of dredging was useful, so he quickly called everyone to discuss the matter, after a lot of work, it has been three or four days.
When the water level finally receded a little, Zhan Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief.
That night, Anji braved the heavy rain to enter the house, took off his coir raincoat, shook his half-wet hair, and said to Zhan Qingcheng, "Master, the two aunts and grandmas have already returned home."
Zhan Qingcheng touched the exquisite purse hair in his hand, Wei Wei frowned: "Grandma? How much did I marry that time?"
Zhan Qingcheng also thought that he only married Lan Xin from the Shangshu family of the Ministry of War, why?How many more are there?If things go on like this, then his Feng Jin must hate him to death?
Anji didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I told you, I married three people on the day of the wedding, one wife and two concubines. It's just that the two concubines had a funeral at their mother's house and went back overnight." It was for this reason that the two concubines The concubine's room didn't have any sense of existence. I went back to the mansion before, and Zhan Qingcheng was not there. After a long time, who would remember those two concubine's rooms.
Zhan Qingcheng looked at the mandarin duck on the sachet, frowned slightly: "How is she?"
"For some reason, I was bitten by a dog before. Fortunately, I invited Doctor Zhang, so I think it's all right." Anji glanced at the river's direction map.
Zhan Qingcheng's eyes were dim: "Tell Imperial Physician Zhang, please take care of him before I go back, and there will be no shortage of medicinal materials for him."
"Yes. Doctor Zhang has been taking care of her these days. The old lady has also been frightened, and has no time to pay attention to the eldest grandma. Master, why didn't you bring the eldest grandma? Instead, you brought the young mistress." Anji looked suspicious. Logically speaking, the more you like it, the more you should take it with you?Why did he bring Lan Xin with him.
Zhan Qingcheng lowered his eyes, stroking the sachet with his fingertips, and smiled with a smile on his lips: "It's not good for her to be tired, and besides, she blames me in her heart, so how can she come out with me?"
An Ji smiled and said: "Grandpa, don't you like Miss Qing Ruyu? No matter what you say, it will change, and the servants in the East Room can't see what's good, oh yes, the embroidery is exquisite. Peerless, is it possible that the master has taken a fancy to her craftsmanship?"
Zhan Qingcheng smiled but didn't answer, he just wrote a letter and told Anji to take it back to Su Fengjin.
Anji had to run at both ends of Chang'an in the south of the Yangtze River, and it took several days to go back and forth. He was so fast that he wanted to fly.
It was seven days after Su Fengjin received the letter, and there was nothing else written in the letter, only a poem.
Yiqiu ate the pastries, took the piece of paper, sat in the pavilion basking in the sun, and said sourly: "If you don't love lovesickness in your life, you will love it. Tsk tsk, sour! Your body is like a floating cloud, and your heart is like a cloud." Flying catkins, breath like gossamer, tsk tsk, sour! A wisp of lingering fragrance is here, looking forward to the rich wanderer, when is the time when the syndrome comes? When the lights are half dim, when the moon is half bright. Tsk tsk, so sour , I never thought that the vulgar-looking general could write such a nasty poem.”
Yiqiu threw the paper to Su Fengjin who was embroidering, and continued to babble: "Your hands haven't lasted for a few days, you'd better stop embroidering, and continue embroidering, be careful that you will become mung bean eyes now!"
Su Fengjin didn't even look at the letter, she just embroidered her flowers, Yiqiu held her face in her hands and was bored, Wanzhu sighed: "It is said that a woman's heart is a needle in the bottom of the sea, but if you want me to say, a man's heart is a needle in the bottom of the sea. The master gave the knife for a while, and the candy for a while, and the slaves couldn't guess what the master was thinking."
Yiqiu tossed an apple to play, and said lazily: "Oh, you must not turn against you just because of a sour poem. Sister Su is like this, she should find someone who treats her wholeheartedly, like Zhan Qingcheng Damn, no, no, he has others in his heart, no matter how good your lady is, it’s just a vase, if you put it there, who knows, it will be broken someday.”
Su Fengjin looked up at her: "Are you all busy with the Zhuangyuan Mansion?"
Yiqiu grinned and took a bite of an apple: "I was passing by to collect the bills, so I stopped by to see you. I met Zhao Ruancheng when I was collecting the bills today. Tsk Rong, hugging left and right is so happy."
Su Fengjin's face was slightly stiff, and she smiled: "What about him, what does it have to do with me? It was a piece of paper and divorce, and the two have nothing to do with each other."
Yiqiu waved his hand, as if he saw through Su Fengjin: "Don't pretend, I've seen things in the field of love a lot, people like you are obviously entangled between the ex and the incumbent, that's why it's so late No decision was made."
Su Fengjin held the small embroidery frame, her face pale: "No."
"Actually, sometimes, it's better to follow your own heart. You love to be hurt when you get hurt. There's nothing to be afraid of. It's a big deal to start over again in the future. At least you were happy in the middle. You embroidered these two flowers like this, Wouldn't it be boring."
"Yiqiu, it's getting late, you should go back." Su Fengjin looked at the sunset that was curling up in the sky, and urged Yiqiu who talked a lot.
Yiqiu took two more cakes, and whispered to Su Fengjin: "I heard that Lan Xin blocked the knife for Zhan Qingcheng, whether it's true love or fake love, there are more or less people like Zhan Qingcheng I will give her some attention, you'd better sort it out before he comes back."
Su Fengjin tightened her handkerchief, and her mouth was very stiff: "He likes whoever he likes, and it has nothing to do with me. The water in the east room has receded in the past few days. After two days, the tables and chairs in the east room will be dry." When it's over, I'll move back."
Yiqiu nodded, and said solemnly: "That's right, you need to have the aura of loving someone so that you won't be deceived by others. By the way, when I went to collect the bill today, I saw him in the gambling house in the east. What about that irrelevant cousin of yours, tsk, Xiao Fugui has to declare his family name to anyone he sees, I'll teach you a lesson."
(End of this chapter)
Su Fengjin nodded, and asked with a pale face, "My lord, when can I embroider with this hand?"
Zhang Jiquan glanced at the embroidered frame with soft edges, the back of the embroidered frame was leaning against the floor-to-ceiling windows, the lotus flower on the embroidery frame looked so lifelike, and set against the clear and shallow pond outside the window, it was hard to tell the real from the fake at a glance.
"Your hand hurts a bit, so wait for half a month and wait until you see it again. Your embroidery work is really skillful, don't be too quick and ruin your craftsmanship. Hiss, look... it looks like a jade willow. Mister's embroiderer." Zhang Jiquan looked at the embroidery threads on the clothes, and felt more and more like them, but Mr. Yuliu must be a man, and Su Fengjin must have imitated Mr. Yuliu's embroidery.
Su Fengjin endured the huge pain in her arm, and said in a hoarse voice: "But if you embroider casually, your lord will laugh at you."
Zhang Jiquan waved his hand, and said with a smile: "If you just embroidered it casually, wouldn't you want to make others ashamed? This old man was also lucky enough to see Mr. Yuliu's embroidered picture of the Four Gentlemen, plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum. It’s really ingenious. Both sides can be seen, it’s really perfect.”
Mr. Yuliu's embroidery is well-known in Chang'an City. It can also be said that he pioneered double-sided embroidery. Looking at the entire Chang'an City, except for Mr. Yuliu, no one knows such delicate and tricky embroidery.
Su Fengjin lowered her eyes and said softly: "Your Excellency, you are too proud." "
Only then did Zhang Jiquan come back to his senses, and said to Su Fengjin, "This medicine is very good, but it hurts a lot when you take it. If you can't stand it, just bite something in your mouth, and after three days the pain will be gone. The medicine has to be changed every three hours..." It took a long time for Dr. Zhang to leave the hospital.
Wanzhu took some money and chased after him: "Master Zhang, this is the consultation fee my lady gave Mr. Zhang, because I don't know how much the consultation fee is, and I don't know if it is enough, if it is not enough, we will try to make up for it. "
Zhang Jiquan glanced at the 1000 taels silver note, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "I was entrusted by that kid earlier, and the consultation fee has been paid earlier, so you can go back and take care of her."
Wanzhu sent Zhang Jiquan away before running back. Su Fengjin was in so much pain that she broke out in a layer of cold sweat. She gritted her teeth and endured it without saying a word. Aunt Fang changed her dressing and hair, and Wanzhu said to Su Fengjin: "Miss, it was Doctor Zhang who I ordered before I left. In fact, I still care about Miss."
Su Fengjin lowered her eyes and clenched her fists tightly. She thought, she has survived such a difficult day, and there is nothing she can't survive now.
Seeing that she was in severe pain, Wan Zhu was at a loss for a moment, her eyes were red and she started to cry: "Miss was obviously well when she left, and she was not injured all over when she came back from the old lady's place."
Su Fengjin was lying on the bed, looking at the lamp outside the window, vaguely remembering the couplet pasted up that day, whether it was very happy or not, her heart was so hollow.
The hazy night flooded the whole of Chang'an, all the way to Pingzhou in the south of the Yangtze River. Zhan Qingcheng woke up suddenly in the middle of the night. He broke out in cold sweat, put on a coat and got up. People are busy repairing the embankment.
Someone was arguing outside, Zhan Qingcheng was tired for more than half a month, finally squinted for a while, and dreamed that something happened to Su Fengjin, one arm was covered with blood, which frightened Zhan Qingcheng very much.Zhan Qingcheng wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead, and stepped out of the temporary cabin.
The whole of Pingzhou was flooded, and the yellow water was filled with violent waves.
"Let me meet the general! I have something important to talk to the general! If this blockage continues, the water level will get higher and higher..."
"Fuck off, how can the general's method be wrong? I think you want to make meritorious deeds, don't you?"
Lan Xin came to Zhan Qingcheng's side, held up an umbrella and raised it up to protect him from the rain: "Master, it's raining heavily outside, let's go back to the house first."
Zhan Qingcheng rubbed his brows, and said to Lanxin, "Why are you up?"
Lan Xin lowered her eyes and smiled gently, with a graceful and virtuous appearance: "My wound hurts a bit, and I can't sleep, but my master had a nightmare, why are you sweating so much?"
Zhan Qingcheng took Lan Xin's handkerchief halfway, and wiped it casually: "You may as well go to rest, I will send someone to send you back to recuperate when the rain is lighter."
Lan Xin's face turned pale, but she saw that Zhan Qingcheng had already gone far away, his figure gradually disappeared into the hazy heavy rain, and he could vaguely hear Zhan Qingcheng talking with the person who reported it.
Zhan Qingcheng discussed with that person for a long time, the torrential rain outside continued for more than half a month, as if there was no sign of abating, this person appeared when Zhan Qingcheng had a headache.
His original name was Chen Si, and he was a teacher in Pingzhou. He also did a lot of research on water control, but because he didn't have a backer, the Jiangnan magistrate didn't take him seriously. He just sent someone to dismiss him. Now what happened Naturally, they will jump out to help.
Zhan Qingcheng also felt that his method of dredging was useful, so he quickly called everyone to discuss the matter, after a lot of work, it has been three or four days.
When the water level finally receded a little, Zhan Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief.
That night, Anji braved the heavy rain to enter the house, took off his coir raincoat, shook his half-wet hair, and said to Zhan Qingcheng, "Master, the two aunts and grandmas have already returned home."
Zhan Qingcheng touched the exquisite purse hair in his hand, Wei Wei frowned: "Grandma? How much did I marry that time?"
Zhan Qingcheng also thought that he only married Lan Xin from the Shangshu family of the Ministry of War, why?How many more are there?If things go on like this, then his Feng Jin must hate him to death?
Anji didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I told you, I married three people on the day of the wedding, one wife and two concubines. It's just that the two concubines had a funeral at their mother's house and went back overnight." It was for this reason that the two concubines The concubine's room didn't have any sense of existence. I went back to the mansion before, and Zhan Qingcheng was not there. After a long time, who would remember those two concubine's rooms.
Zhan Qingcheng looked at the mandarin duck on the sachet, frowned slightly: "How is she?"
"For some reason, I was bitten by a dog before. Fortunately, I invited Doctor Zhang, so I think it's all right." Anji glanced at the river's direction map.
Zhan Qingcheng's eyes were dim: "Tell Imperial Physician Zhang, please take care of him before I go back, and there will be no shortage of medicinal materials for him."
"Yes. Doctor Zhang has been taking care of her these days. The old lady has also been frightened, and has no time to pay attention to the eldest grandma. Master, why didn't you bring the eldest grandma? Instead, you brought the young mistress." Anji looked suspicious. Logically speaking, the more you like it, the more you should take it with you?Why did he bring Lan Xin with him.
Zhan Qingcheng lowered his eyes, stroking the sachet with his fingertips, and smiled with a smile on his lips: "It's not good for her to be tired, and besides, she blames me in her heart, so how can she come out with me?"
An Ji smiled and said: "Grandpa, don't you like Miss Qing Ruyu? No matter what you say, it will change, and the servants in the East Room can't see what's good, oh yes, the embroidery is exquisite. Peerless, is it possible that the master has taken a fancy to her craftsmanship?"
Zhan Qingcheng smiled but didn't answer, he just wrote a letter and told Anji to take it back to Su Fengjin.
Anji had to run at both ends of Chang'an in the south of the Yangtze River, and it took several days to go back and forth. He was so fast that he wanted to fly.
It was seven days after Su Fengjin received the letter, and there was nothing else written in the letter, only a poem.
Yiqiu ate the pastries, took the piece of paper, sat in the pavilion basking in the sun, and said sourly: "If you don't love lovesickness in your life, you will love it. Tsk tsk, sour! Your body is like a floating cloud, and your heart is like a cloud." Flying catkins, breath like gossamer, tsk tsk, sour! A wisp of lingering fragrance is here, looking forward to the rich wanderer, when is the time when the syndrome comes? When the lights are half dim, when the moon is half bright. Tsk tsk, so sour , I never thought that the vulgar-looking general could write such a nasty poem.”
Yiqiu threw the paper to Su Fengjin who was embroidering, and continued to babble: "Your hands haven't lasted for a few days, you'd better stop embroidering, and continue embroidering, be careful that you will become mung bean eyes now!"
Su Fengjin didn't even look at the letter, she just embroidered her flowers, Yiqiu held her face in her hands and was bored, Wanzhu sighed: "It is said that a woman's heart is a needle in the bottom of the sea, but if you want me to say, a man's heart is a needle in the bottom of the sea. The master gave the knife for a while, and the candy for a while, and the slaves couldn't guess what the master was thinking."
Yiqiu tossed an apple to play, and said lazily: "Oh, you must not turn against you just because of a sour poem. Sister Su is like this, she should find someone who treats her wholeheartedly, like Zhan Qingcheng Damn, no, no, he has others in his heart, no matter how good your lady is, it’s just a vase, if you put it there, who knows, it will be broken someday.”
Su Fengjin looked up at her: "Are you all busy with the Zhuangyuan Mansion?"
Yiqiu grinned and took a bite of an apple: "I was passing by to collect the bills, so I stopped by to see you. I met Zhao Ruancheng when I was collecting the bills today. Tsk Rong, hugging left and right is so happy."
Su Fengjin's face was slightly stiff, and she smiled: "What about him, what does it have to do with me? It was a piece of paper and divorce, and the two have nothing to do with each other."
Yiqiu waved his hand, as if he saw through Su Fengjin: "Don't pretend, I've seen things in the field of love a lot, people like you are obviously entangled between the ex and the incumbent, that's why it's so late No decision was made."
Su Fengjin held the small embroidery frame, her face pale: "No."
"Actually, sometimes, it's better to follow your own heart. You love to be hurt when you get hurt. There's nothing to be afraid of. It's a big deal to start over again in the future. At least you were happy in the middle. You embroidered these two flowers like this, Wouldn't it be boring."
"Yiqiu, it's getting late, you should go back." Su Fengjin looked at the sunset that was curling up in the sky, and urged Yiqiu who talked a lot.
Yiqiu took two more cakes, and whispered to Su Fengjin: "I heard that Lan Xin blocked the knife for Zhan Qingcheng, whether it's true love or fake love, there are more or less people like Zhan Qingcheng I will give her some attention, you'd better sort it out before he comes back."
Su Fengjin tightened her handkerchief, and her mouth was very stiff: "He likes whoever he likes, and it has nothing to do with me. The water in the east room has receded in the past few days. After two days, the tables and chairs in the east room will be dry." When it's over, I'll move back."
Yiqiu nodded, and said solemnly: "That's right, you need to have the aura of loving someone so that you won't be deceived by others. By the way, when I went to collect the bill today, I saw him in the gambling house in the east. What about that irrelevant cousin of yours, tsk, Xiao Fugui has to declare his family name to anyone he sees, I'll teach you a lesson."
(End of this chapter)
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