Zhe Jinchun

Chapter 27

This scene shocked Feng De, who came to pick up the car.

He opened his eyes and stared at Qin Su's direction for a long time, and couldn't help wiping his eyes with his sleeve many times, for fear of making a mistake.

In the end, he finally determined that the thin and frail girl who was in the Xue family's motorcade, who was dressed in clothes and looked down upon the screen, was talking to a certain gentleman of the Xue family was the girl of their Qin family——Qin Su.

This shock was no small matter, even though Feng De had always had some knowledge, his mouth was open enough to stuff an egg at this time, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

It's unbelievable that a girl from the Qin family can talk to the children of the Guan clan who are famous all over Chen Guo, and this girl is Liu Niang who is known for her rudeness, Feng De simply doesn't know what expression to make.

Qin Su saw it and laughed secretly.

Another reason for asking Xue Yunheng to escort her back to Qingzhou was to elevate her status in the eyes of the Qin family.

Qin Su considers herself a vulgar person, so she can only come up with such a vulgar way.

Fortunately, although this method is vulgar, the effect is excellent. Feng De's obsequious smile and his waist bowed deeper than before are the best proof.

Seeing that the second steward of the Qin residence was holding up a hem of his coat, and quickened his pace towards this place, Qin Su ignored it, bowed to Xue Yunheng again, and got into the car again.

As soon as the curtain of her car came down, there was a sound of hooves outside the car.

Xue Yunheng seemed to be in a real hurry, so he left as soon as he said it. After a few breaths, the team of chariots and horses began to move, and the movements were very fast.

When Feng De arrived panting, Xue's chariots and horses had already bypassed the city gate and headed towards Pingzhou.Feng De could only watch the dust rising from behind the convoy with a look of regret on his face.

"Steward Feng has worked hard, but have you waited for a long time?" Qin Su said in a harmonious voice, opened a gap in the car curtain, and admired Feng De's almost distorted expression.

"Girl, why don't you keep Mr. Xue's family?" Feng De fell to his feet and sighed, his eyes glued to the dusty direction with reluctance, and his eyeballs would not move.

Qin Su was quiet for a moment, then said slowly: "My service is in decline, why do I keep customers?"

Feng De's expression froze upon hearing this.

The Qin family is having a funeral, so how can there be any reason to invite someone to the house?She said this plainly, but the meaning in the words was extremely awe-inspiring.

Feng De couldn't help but wipe his eyes with his sleeve again.

To be able to say such a thing, is this the Qin Liuniang he knew?

He glanced to the side, and saw the narrow-eyed servant girl on the left shaking her head at him. He was very disappointed in his heart, so he folded his sleeves and saluted: "Young lady is right, I made a mistake."

Qin Su gave a light "um" and ignored him.

Only then did Feng De notice that Ah Sheng who was driving the car was an unfamiliar face, and asked, "Who are you? Where is Ah Fu?"

Qin Su was slightly displeased, and frowned.

The carriage was still parked at the city gate, and there were pedestrians coming and going. Feng De was a little too impatient, so he picked such a time to ask these things.

"We'll talk about it when we get back to the house." She said calmly, and ordered A Li to knock on the wall board, signaling to leave.

With a promise, Ah Sheng raised his whip and flicked it, and the carriage started to move.

Feng Dekong was full of doubts, so he had no choice but to bow down at this time.

Perhaps it was because the chariots and horses of the Xue family had left a deep impression on him, and he suddenly felt that the girl had a bit more aura, no worse than the girls from the Qin family.

With this strange feeling, Feng De didn't say much on the way back home.

Qin Su also remained silent.

Returning from the old place, only a few months away, but suddenly reunited as if in a lifetime, that feeling is weird and melancholy.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

The warm breath of early winter in the south, together with the smell of tung trees planted all over Qingzhou City, permeated her nostrils.

This used to be the smell that she dreamed of in her previous life.

The best years of her life were wasted here, and what was brewed in the end was a bitter and cloudy wine, which she tasted herself.

How could she forget such a taste?
Qin Su opened his eyes, the bottom of which was already indifferent.

The past and the past are like clouds and smoke.She didn't want to taste that wine again.

Looking at many things after a lifetime, it is actually nothing special, just like the Qingzhou City in her memory, when she really stepped into it, it was also normal.It is neither a scourge, nor is it difficult to leave the hometown.

She really didn't deserve the emotional ups and downs at that moment.

Qin Su's heart finally became a peaceful lake with no waves, and he looked out of the car indifferently.

Qingzhou City is the second largest city under the jurisdiction of Han'an County, Jiangyang County. It has tall gates, wide streets, restaurants and teahouses, various shops, gambling houses and gardens.

Say it is prosperous, but it is a bit monotonous; say it is simple, it is not lacking in refinement.

Qin Su felt that this Qingzhou was just like the Qin family, neither high nor low, neither good nor bad, the prosperity was gone, and the charm was lacking, only the superficial splendor remained.

The Yingchuan Qin Clan has finally fallen.

Qin Su sighed, pulled A Li away from the window, and lowered the car curtain.

Lin's favorite thing is to talk about the rules in front of the concubine, and Feng De has been following the car. Qin Su doesn't want to be picked on by her aunt as soon as she enters the mansion.

The carriage walked unhurriedly, and after half an hour, it stopped at the corner gate of the Qin Mansion.

Qin Su got out of the car and looked around.

The wind beat against the green curtains, and there was a strong smell of incense candles in the air, and there were intermittent crying sounds, which were not very real.

The sky was gloomy, as if it was going to rain, the alley outside the corner gate was silent, and there were two white lanterns hanging on the gate,
Qin Su suddenly closed her eyes, as if she was stung by that white.

Then she thought: Her father, is dead.

The Qin family's greatest support also collapsed.

She forgot to take a step and looked at the two lanterns in a daze.

A slight chill crept into her heart, as if someone was blowing cold air on her heart.

She frowned in disgust, however, the coolness still pervaded after all, it wasn't uncomfortable or sad, it was just that kind of chill, bit by bit, oozing out from the bottom of her heart. .

"It's raining, girl." Ali reminded softly.

Qin Su suddenly turned back to his senses, raised his hand to touch his face, and felt the cold water in his hand.

It’s rain, she thought, sighed, lifted her skirt, and stepped across the threshold.

After entering the corner gate and turning around a long and narrow path, gradually there were voices and traces of people. The servants coming and going saw Qin Su, they all stopped and saluted, and some of them pointed quietly, not knowing what to say. .

The servants of the Qin family are generally not too old, and Zhou Yu is the oldest, only approaching fifty.

It is said that to see whether a gentry has a profound background, firstly, it depends on the person, and secondly, it depends on the person.

The charm of the old house, the shade of the green trees, the moss marks on the stone cracks, and even the bright lacquer color of the pavilions and pillars, all show the vicissitudes of time and the prosperity of the family in the subtleties; and the long history The gentry, as well as the servants who have been loyal to the patriarch for generations, that kind of clean-up and rules are not something that can be achieved overnight.

It's just that there is no such atmosphere in the Qin Mansion, so there are such servants who gather and chat.

　Thank you for my love of books, wes, water glass, the blue moon, the night is fading 1996, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, I wish you all a happy holiday, a happy family, and delicious mooncakes.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)