"Miss, let me take a look too, just one look."
"What are you looking at? Get some sore medicine, hot water and towels."
"Why do you want these, miss? Forget it, I won't push you anymore... Miss, please take a look."
"No, I will use it later when Sister Xie comes back."
"Ah, what happened to Miss Xie!"
"The magistrate Jun you like is whipping you."
"A certain little maid with a bun face seemed to be stunned for a while, then jumped:"
"Wow! It's so exciting, miss, let me take a look, take a look!"
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A certain girl with plum blossom makeup and a graceful figure did not imitate the dumpling-faced maid who had just been kicked out, folding her arms and lying lightly on the wall.
She seemed to have a mysophobia, her left hand was clasped behind her back, and the index finger of her right hand was placed between her breasts and the red wall. She supported her leaning body with just one slender finger. She stretched her neck out to look over the wall, without looking back. road:
"Nothing to see."
"That young lady still took my place. I arranged the benches and stones, and the melon seeds too."
"I won't eat your melon seeds."
The girl with plum blossom makeup pouted:
"I'm bored, but don't tell me, you stupid maid is in a good position to eat melon seeds and watch the show. It has a wide field of vision... you still have some talent for reconnaissance, but it's a pity that it's used for this."
Cai Shou, who was squatting on the ground, raised her face and asked aggrievedly:
"Didn't the lady say that she would go to Donglin Temple today?"
"Go after watching it."
Su Guoer's reply gradually became quieter, as if her mind was elsewhere.
Under a plum branch that also poked out of the wall, she was staring at the Longcheng County government office not far away, clearly reflecting the figure of a young county magistrate who was speaking loudly.
At a certain moment, outside the red wall, the young county magistrate shocked the audience with a new creation and then left gracefully.
Inside the red wall, the girl with plum blossom makeup stood on tiptoes, squinting her eyes and nodding. She pushed her index finger forward slightly between her breasts and the red wall, and used the force to rotate.
With her back to the red wall, she lightly grasped the hem of her skirt with both hands, and jumped off the bench padded with stones. In the air, the hem of her light peach-colored skirt was flying in the air.
"Miss, be careful." Cai Shou stood up and extended her hand to receive her.
The embroidered shoes of the girl who seemed to have a foundation in dancing touched the ground. Her long legs under the skirt slightly bent her knees to relieve the pressure, neatly. She turned her head, brushed away the hand of the maid next to her that was stretched out to support her, smiled softly and chanted:
"This is called the Ninth Five-Year Plan, and the flying dragon is in the sky."
"Still flying, miss, I haven't flown for a long time..."
Su Guo'er clasped her hands behind her back and walked away without any explanation.
Cai Shou had no choice but to keep up.
Don't look at my young lady as being gentle now. This is because she has grown up. When she was a child, she was willful, naughty, domineering and domineering. She would climb trees and walls, fly into the sky and escape from the earth, just like a boy. It was pitiful at that time. The colorful ribbon is chasing after her all day long.
But later she seemed to get tired of playing, and when she got older, the young lady became gentle and quiet, and began to open the book, frowning in concentration, reading and drawing. From then on, there were more and more small book boxes in the boudoir, with colorful ribbons and bright sunshine. The library of books is getting bigger and bigger.
And the temperament that was domineering and domineering at first has gradually turned into more and more cold, arrogant and cold. I don't know if this is a change or another form of deepening.
But the little maid with a bun face still prefers the former, because when she was a child, the young lady was delicate and overbearing and often bullied her, but at least she was straightforward and innocent, and she could keep up with the young lady's thoughts.
Today's young ladies are becoming more and more concise in their words and more aloof in temperament. Cai Shou often cannot keep up with their rhythm. She feels that the same is true for the master and his wife.
But who said that the young lady has been favored by thousands of people in the Su Mansion since she was a child?
The master, his wife and the young man all circled around her.
I heard that the reason why the young lady was called Guo'er was because her family was in a poor situation and the road to Jiangzhou was bumpy. Mrs. Wei's wife accidentally had a fetal infection and gave birth prematurely. The young lady had just given birth, and the master immediately took off his robe and wrapped her up. she.
Maybe because of the young daughter, or maybe because she felt that the young lady was born into a poor family and suffered a lot, and she felt guilty. The master and his wife had allowed her to do whatever she wanted since she was a child, without permission.
"Miss, what does the county magistrate mean when he talks about cutting the crooked corners and making them straight? Why can the flood in Butterfly Creek be cured?' Knife."
Although Cai Shou didn't stand on the wall to watch just now, she pricked up her ears and listened to some sounds.
"I'm not sure. This is the first time I've heard of this kind of water conservancy."
"Is there anything else that the lady doesn't know?"
"There is no end to learning, and he specializes in his craft. This son has outstanding talents in water control and practical ability. Except for Di Fuzi, the previous county magistrates in Longcheng are not as good as him. To be a small magistrate is a waste of talent. "
Cai Shou thought for a while and asked in a low voice: "Isn't that a vase? Well, at least he shouldn't be a hypocrite, right?"
The stunningly beautiful girl walking in front suddenly stopped, turned around, and grabbed the bulging face of the confused maid who had no time to stop and bumped her forehead against her back.
"Ouch, it hurts." Cai Shou begged for mercy.
"Are you relieved that your lover is out of business?" Su Guo'er looked sideways at her.
"Well, what kind of lover is this? Miss, don't talk nonsense."
"I'm not my lover. Why do you talk about it every day? I don't think the Xie sisters talk about it as often as you do."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu It's not just me who is talking about it, it's the maids and sisters in the mansion who are talking privately about the new county magistrate Junjun next door. I'm just repeating it."
The little maid with a steamy face quickly waved her hands in defense.
Su Guo'er didn't say anything, her eyelids drooped, she pinched her nice-looking bun face again, and turned back to the house.
"Go and prepare the sore medicine, hot water, and towels. In addition, take out the Lushan tea from the cabinet in the west hall in advance. In the next two days, you should be able to meet your lover."
Cai Shou was stunned.
Su Guo'er returned to the house, lowered her head and flipped through Tao Yuanming's collection of poems for a while. She frequently closed the book in the middle, as if her mind was not on it.
Something Cai Shou said is indeed correct.
Before, she could never have thought that a highly-famous Jinshi Tanhualang, who was obviously a highly talented and capable minister, could stay in Lintai, Luodu's most prestigious secretary province, and "gentleman's possession of weapons", so why would he do such an outrageous thing? Remonstration, the behavior of ministers who take their lives and gain reputation?
Are you kidding about your future?
Or is it intentional?
But no matter what, this feeling of losing control of refreshing the upper limit of the evaluation given again and again.
This made her feel a little frustrated.
"Can it still be changed?"
In the water pavilion, the young, energetic and aloof girl with plum-blossom makeup hid her curls and bit her lip, feeling a little annoyed with someone for a moment.
After the Mingzhu slave redemption case that attracted the attention of the people in the city was completely concluded.
The Longcheng County government office on Luming Street is still bustling with activity.
The news that Butterfly Creek, whose river course has not been changed for a century, will be straightened by the young county magistrate, spread throughout this thousand-year-old county as the people who watched the trial dispersed.
The streets, markets, restaurants and teahouses are all hotly debated. The young county magistrate's trial and new construction have also become popular topics of discussion among the people of Longcheng after dinner these days.
Under the order of the young county magistrate, the Longcheng County Government moved the water control sand table showing the beautiful vision to Luming Street, where it was placed on the street and displayed throughout the day for any curious Longcheng people to observe.
Some are excited, some are looking forward to it, and some are worried and questioning.
Feedback from all parties, various emotions, and various reactions, whether positive, optimistic or negative, were all conveyed to a certain public case table in Longcheng County Government Office, where they were held steady by a long, strong, well-jointed hand.
Documents related to a certain new construction are continuously distributed from the hand on this public case table, and they are carried out unswervingly...·
No matter how.
In this ordinary solar term, when the Dragon Boat Festival has just passed and the mild summer heat has not yet arrived, people are gradually realizing that this thousand-year-old county in Jiangzhou, Jiangnan is quietly changing amidst the plum rain.
