This was originally a private matter of the Baili family.
However, the Ding family was involved in the demon clan, and the eighth elder was involved in the matter because of the overall situation, so they couldn't drive them out.
Su Yixin doesn't care if she's a demon or not.
She just wanted to know now.
Who is Ding Jin!
Baili Yuqing said: "Girl Xin, don't be impatient. My uncle will personally go to the far north sea to find out the matter."
Although the Far North Sea is remote, the Ding family is not alone.
In more than ten years, as long as something happened, it would inevitably leave traces. If the Ding family is really as the eighth elder said, then the question remains, how did Ding Rui escape.
When necessary, he will personally check this Ding Rui.
The Wuji Sect has noticed the Ding family.
Ding Rui, who returned to Chiyang Palace, immediately handed over all matters within the sect to several elders within the sect.
"Do you mean to leave the sect for a while, the master of the palace?"
The Great Elder Shang Taosong said in confusion: "I'm just leaving for a while, but it doesn't mean I won't come back. The palace master doesn't need to make such detailed arrangements. If there are really things that you need to decide, we can just send a message to you when the time comes."
"This matter is very important to me. I can't determine the return date. There are barriers everywhere in that place, and the message may not be received in time. I'd better arrange things properly first to prevent unexpected events."
"Palace Master!"
Shang Taosong's voice was a little louder.
The master of the palace was unruly and shouted at these old men, which made him feel very uncomfortable sometimes.
But if we talk about the contribution of the Palace Master to Chiyang Palace in the past few years, it is obvious to all.
Now when I suddenly heard him say this, I was naturally worried.
"I just said that casually. Don't you old guys all call me a genius? I also believe that I can return safely."
The second elder Xia Jingtai asked: "Palace Master, where are you going?"
Ding Rui wanted to tell them, but when he thought of the tragic situation of the Ding family, he decided to find out the matter first.
Gu Qingxi was about to go to private school. On the 19th of the first lunar month, he had lunch with his grandfather and grandmother. He sent the clothes that he had not had time to give to his aunts and cousins one by one, and returned to Wangjiacun with his two little ones in the afternoon.
When she set out to return to Wangjia Village, her uncle went to the Far North Sea.
While waiting for the news, Su Yixin, in addition to practicing in Taolin every day, also wrote letters to Gu Qingjue when she had time.
Then I would draw some clothes styles that I have thought of recently.
There is also the Lantern Festival next year, and the clothes in the store are bought so fast that if they don’t get new ones, the clothes on the wooden man will be gone.
In the past six months, I have been studying with Gu Qingjue, and my painting skills have improved a lot.
At least you can complete the design drawings alone.
Just a little slow.
It took her twenty days to make fifteen sets of clothes.
The twenty-fourth day of the first lunar month was the anniversary of Fan's death. She originally wanted to take Gu Qingjue back with her to offer incense to Fan. However, just a few days after classes started, Su Yixin took her two little ones to Gu Mingbo and his wife's home. Sacrifice and sweep in front of the grave.
As for Gu Qingjue, he just needs to remember it in his mind and does not necessarily have to come to the grave in person.
During the twenty days of waiting, Su Yixin did not receive any news.
Is it so difficult to find out what happened back then?
It's been so long.
It was too hard to wait for this day. Thinking that the business of the clothing store was on the right track, I wanted to open a few more stores.
Naturally, it’s a ready-to-wear store.
Firstly, the ready-made clothing shops in the Song Dynasty have not yet formed a formal model such as Yishangfang; secondly, this is a generation without the Internet, and the circulation of people is not frequent. The clothing styles sold in Tongyuan Town can still be used in other places. , saves a lot of trouble.
Thinking like this, Su Yixin had the idea of opening another Yishangfang branch in Dengfeng County.
Just do it.
Not only did she take care of the two children, Brother Xi had to go to private school, and Sister Ming was still too young. She was busy with the business of opening a store, so it was inevitable that she would not be able to take care of her.
It just so happened that a few days ago, cousin Xingcai came from the Wuji Sect after finishing his work. Sister Ming is now very dependent on cousin Xingcai. With him at home, Sister Ming will not be lonely.
So on February 13th, Su Yixin took Anlan and Luo Wushang to Dengfeng.
Live in the second-entry courtyard that Gu Qingjue bought.
After Gu Qingjue left Su Yixin, he only came here once. It was because Yang Junsheng came to see him in an emergency, so he came over in a hurry to see him.
The yard was kept in order by Ji He, and Su Yixin was very satisfied.
"Girl, would you like me to go to the academy and inform the master to make him happy?"
Looking at Ji He, Su Yixin had a black line on her face.
"Forget it, we'll go back in two days."
They are not a newlywed couple who have been separated for a long time. Besides, there are still two days before Gu Qingjue Xiu Mu, which saves him traveling back and forth.
But somehow, after You hour in the evening, Gu Qingjue came over from the academy.
"Huh? How did you know I was coming?"
Ji He didn't go, and she didn't notify Gu Qingjue before she came. How did he know?
At this moment, Luo Wushang rushed out from behind Gu Qingjue and let out a proud "Woo-Woo".
It turned out that Luo Wushang secretly ran away to the academy.
Gu Qingjue's eyes kept falling on Su Yixin, making her unable to ignore him even if she wanted to.
"Well, you have to get up early tomorrow, wash up and go to bed early!"
Gu Qingjue's long eyelashes flickered, and the loneliness at that moment hit Su Yixin's eyes, making Su Yixin's breath hitch.
She touched her nose and asked tentatively: "How about we talk and then rest?"
"good."
Gu Qingjue responded immediately.
He sat down next to Su Yixin and saw the manuscript in Su Yixin's hand. He took the brush from Su Yixin's hand very naturally: "You tell me, I'll draw."
Gu Qingjue's efficiency is very high.
Basically, after she describes it, a perfect manuscript can be handed over to her in a quarter of an hour.
Su Yixin painted for twenty days, and only painted fifteen manuscripts. The manuscripts were barely readable. Looking at Gu Qingjue's paintings, they were very lifelike. In one night, she painted ten manuscripts.
Each one is a treasure.
Sure enough, you can't compare people to each other, because it will make them angry to death.
"Zi Yuan, it's the end of Haishi, go and rest early!"
Gu Qingjue got up, said good night to Su Yixin happily this time, and went to give you a rest.
In the morning, Su Yixin had just gotten up to prepare for practice when she heard noise coming from next door. Gu Qingjue had already gotten up and was practicing swordplay in the yard.
Su Yixin wore it on March 14 last year.
In one month, it will be a full year.
In the past eleven months, regardless of wind or rain, Gu Qingjue never stopped practicing. Sometimes if he was delayed in the morning, he would make up for it at other times, one hour a day, unstoppable.
Lazy people always have excuses, hardworking people always have solutions.
Gu Qingjue had finished practicing, and the sky had just turned white. Ji He got up early and boiled hot water and made breakfast.
Gu Qingjue and Su Yixin had breakfast together before riding to the academy with Sanqi.
