Chitose words

Xie Zhao burst into laughter upon hearing this.

She shook her head and said calmly: "I'm afraid I will disappoint the person with the surname. Although my name is the same as the word 'Zhao' in 'Zhaoge City', in fact, when the elders in the family chose the name, they took it from The phrase "Zhao is like the sun and stars, shining brightly".

I just hope that this useless junior like me will be healthy and live a long life in the future, just like the rising and setting of the sun and the moon.As for the so-called lofty hopes, that is not even half of it. "

Qinshe Baojia was slightly shocked when she heard this, then she pursed her lips and smiled, not knowing whether she believed it or not.

"So that's it. Look at me. I wanted to show off my knowledge of Xie Yilu's hometown in order to get closer to you. But it turned out to be a self-defeating mistake. Don't laugh at my lack of knowledge."

Xie Zhao looked at her with a smile and said:
"How could it be? The person with the surname Zhang is already in a high position at such a young age. He must be a person of both virtue and skill."

However, Xie Zhao's eyes moved slightly.

Now that she has said this, if she doesn't continue to climb up the pole, wouldn't Xie Zhao have a heart with seven orifices in vain?

She immediately looked like she had been reminded, and calmly took out the few pages of clear words that were framed with flowers and written in advance from her body, and handed them to Qinshe Baojia with both hands with a sincere smile on her face.

"It's a coincidence. It turns out that people with the surname Qinshe also like the scenery of the Southern Dynasties. In fact, Xie has been fond of poetry since he was a child. He has gained some life insights and experiences from his travels, so he boldly wrote a few Qing poems in Western Xinjiang characters. I want to give it to someone named Qin Shezhang.

On the one hand, I use words to make friends and express my feelings; on the other hand, as a citizen of Tianchen, I want to spread the praises of the scenery and culture of the Southern Dynasties. "

Qinshe Baojia was startled for a moment.

She came back to her senses and solemnly took over the pages. Before the ink had completely subsided, she saw that it was the poem that Xie Yilu had specially written for her before going out.

Qinshe Baojia carefully looked through the pages of Southern Dynasty Qing poetry written in Western Xinjiang characters. After a moment, she was deeply moved and sighed:

"These few clear words, I think Xie Yilu deliberately prepared them for Baojia before going out today, right?
It's hard to believe that you are so thoughtful, but I didn't expect that as a medical practitioner, you are so knowledgeable. Not only are you proficient in the poetry of the Southern Dynasties, but you can even read the characters of Western Xinjiang. This is really amazing. "

Xie Zhao calmly observed Qinshe Baojia's expression and demeanor at this time.

After a moment, her eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Although I was inevitably a little disappointed in my heart, my face didn't reveal any flaws.

Xie Zhao was almost certain through Qinshe Baojia's reaction at this time that the secret letter written by a person from Xijiang more than ten years ago was not from the Qinshe family.

But this was what she expected.

After all, the Qinshe clan is the second-lowest among the nine high-ranking castes in Fenglan in Western Xinjiang, and most of the children in the clan keep a low profile and do not compete or compete.

Therefore, the object of Xie Zhao's initial suspicion was actually not among the three high-ranking castes of the Haliku family, the Hegari Shu family and the Qinshe family.

She cheered up, turned her head and smiled.

"The man named Qinshe invited me so kindly, but unfortunately I don't have anything to offer him in return. Hearing that Western Xinjiang respects writing, Xie simply wrote poems from the Southern Dynasties in Western Xinjiang writing as a gift to express his gratitude.

Although this gift is a bit simple for the first time, it is still a thoughtful gift from me. "

Qinshe Baojia's eyes were bright and she smiled continuously and said:
"The gift of poems and prose is so valuable, how can it be considered simple? Thank you, Yilu, for being too polite."

Qinshe Baojia was really happy, not just superficially polite.

Writing flourishes in Western Xinjiang, and that is the exclusive privilege of the nine high-caste nobles!

No high-caste aristocrat from Western Xinjiang would consider this a vulgar and shabby gift to receive a Southern Dynasty Qing poem written with Western Xinjiang characters with such care.Qinshe Baojia even felt that Xie Yilu was indeed an extremely elegant and noble person!
That's why I write such clear and elegant poems that are either graceful and meandering, or swallow mountains and rivers, or vast and majestic.

Even if Qinshe Baojia doesn't have the "hobbies" that are different from ordinary people like those with the surname of Yitaro, it's hard not to ignore this Southern Dynasty man who has a moderate manner, is suitable for both advancement and retreat, and is knowledgeable, knowledgeable, and able to send gifts that can reach people's hearts. The beauty has a good impression.

Of course, her good impression had nothing to do with Feng Yue, it was just pure appreciation.

After reading those few pure poems, she even called her personal maid on the spot and explained carefully:

"These few pages of clear words must be carefully arranged and properly sent to the 'Embroidery Workshop'. Let our embroiderer, the most skilled embroiderer of the Qinshe family, personally frame the embroidery album. I want to keep it."

The maid did not dare to disobey and immediately held it carefully with both hands.

"Yes, the person with the surname of the palm."

After Qinshe Baojia finished explaining, she suddenly remembered something and immediately turned to look at Xie Zhao with a smile on her face.

"Xie Yilu is such a person, he is born so elegant, but his clothes are too simple. We Qinshe family members dare not say that, but the craftsmanship is unique in Western Xinjiang.

Later I will arrange for our Qinshe family to come to the most famous embroidery room in Shedun City, Xiujinfang, to measure Xie Yilu. We must make several sets of skirts for you that are worthy of your grace. "

Xie Zhao laughed and said: "The palm surname is really in trouble. The expensive clothes that the embroiderers carefully carved every stitch are really a waste of money to wear on Xie.

What's more, I'm used to living in poverty, so I like to wear light and simple clothes, which are more resistant to dirt. "

Qinshe Baojia waved her hands indifferently and refused:
"It's not troublesome. The embroiderers in the 'Embroidery Brocade Workshop' sew embroidered dresses. If they can be worn by someone as elegant as Xie Yilu, it would be a compliment to them."

Xie Zhao was disrespectful, so he had no choice but to agree, saying that he would wait in Yitaluo Mansion for the embroidery lady from the "Embroidery Brocade Workshop" to come and tailor her clothes.

This flower-viewing banquet was indeed just as they had expected. It was specifically to test her.

Therefore, except for the surnamed person of the Qinshe family, naturally there were no surnamed people from other clans present.

Even the ladies and ladies who attended the banquet were almost all from the Hari Ku family, the Kawagari Shu family and the Qin She family.

As for the top six high-caste families, only the ladies of the Kerva family came to the banquet. It is conceivable that it was naturally because Kerva Longzhi gave Qinshe Bao face.

Xie Zhao already knew what he wanted to know during this trip, so he put his worries aside and actually drank with these noble ladies from Western Xinjiang at the flower viewing banquet and talked about topics that the girls cared about.

She is an "old fox" who has almost become a spirit through cultivation.

He was polite and considerate while maintaining an appropriate distance.

Just drinking tea and admiring flowers, Xie Zhao told half-truths and half-truths. He casually shared a few things about his travels in the world, and soon attracted the attention of the ladies and ladies from Western Xinjiang who came to the banquet. Attention also invisibly distanced everyone.

As for others trying to find out her origins and the depth of her friendship with Yi Daluo?

——That’s really hard to achieve.

Xie Zhao is like a slippery fish, and his Tai Chi performance is extremely slippery.

In addition, the female guard who made it impossible for anyone to recognize the level of martial arts, but who was taciturn, had a fierce look on her face and had a terrifying scar, was always by her side, and no one with a blind eye made things difficult for her.

In this way, Xie Zhao happily spent the afternoon and left with a little gain.