Zhe Jinchun

Chapter 83

Qin Su hooked the corners of her lips, took the seal stone a little further away, looked around for a while, and nodded.

It was only a few months ago that I accompanied him on the southern tour and spent time and wine with Emperor Zhongyuan.On the brick floor of the Han'an County Office, her gold tinsel and rouge once fell, and on the vermilion lacquer pillars of the gate of the County Office, the fragrance and footprints of stepping on pollen shoes were also left.Now, after a lifetime, she wants to imitate the official seal of the Han'an County Office. Is this a divine will?
When passing the draft and engraving, Qin Su's hands kept moving, and the carving knife cut across the jade deeply and shallowly, making subtle sounds, like the wind blowing fallen leaves, there was a "rustling" sound, and the fine jade powder kept falling, covering Qin Su's body. plain dress.

After the printing is completed, it is to write a letter.

She couldn't imitate that Zhou Sheren's handwriting, and she didn't have to.This is a secret letter, the person who wrote the letter would not still use the original font, and Qin Su's unrecognizable handwriting is just right.

After writing the letter, Qin Su opened the bookcase with the key and took out an envelope from inside.

The envelope was printed with a pattern of two carps with connected tails, the fat fish shook its head and tail, looking very gratifying.

This is a special envelope for the government offices below Chen Guojun. The one Qin Su had on hand was originally used to contain the copy of A Dou's fugitive slave. There was no sealing seal on it. Down, but now it comes in handy.

She checked the envelope from front to back, left to right, and made sure that there was nothing wrong with the envelope. Then she put the secret letter inside, melted the sealant, and stamped the official seal on the sealant and the upper left corner.On the front of the envelope, the words "Jiangyang County Zuo Lieutenant" were written in a regular manner.

After finishing these, Qin Su looked at the time clock on the shelf.

It was the third quarter of Haizheng at this time, the north wind outside the window seemed to be a little weaker, but the moonlight was still dim, a layer of light fell on the window paper, like autumn cold frost marks, and it contained a little bit of desolation.

It was not too late, Qin Su only spent more than an hour from engraving the seal to writing the letter.

She carefully hid the letter in the inner shirt, then picked up the needle and thread and sewed the cut skirt, and put the two old clothes back into the box in the east end.

The next thing to do was normal for Qin Su in his previous life.However, for her today, it is a bit risky.

However, under such circumstances, she had no choice but to take the risk.

She turned back to the bedroom, squatted beside the beautiful floor shop, fished out all her clothes and shoes, and put them on her body one by one. After she finished dressing, she blew out the candle and sat silently for a while in the dark. meeting.

A few breaths later, outside the gate of Dongli's courtyard, there was the intermittent drumming of the third watch.

The sound of the drum was silent, drifting away in the night wind, and the moonlight closed on the window sash, and the angle seemed to be a little bit to the east.

Qin Su held her breath and waited quietly. About a quarter of an hour later, she quietly unlocked the door and stepped out of the room.

The faint moonlight spread across the entire courtyard, and the candlelight of the lanterns under the corner of the eaves was weak and was about to be extinguished.

Qin Su stood in the corridor for a while, listening to the sounds in the courtyard.

There was no human voice in Dongli, let alone any movement.Beside the tea stove in the corner of the winding corridor, the little servant girl guarding the stove was already leaning on the stool, wrapping up her cotton coat and fast asleep.The stove fire stretched her sleeping shadow very long, extending to the moonlight outside the corridor.

Qin Su tightened her clothes, and couldn't help shivering.

The beautiful clothes were a bit too big for her, and her sleeves were empty of the cold wind.She tightened her sleeves, put her hands into her bosom, and secretly thanked herself that she had some foresight, she stuffed some rags into Jinxiu's shoes beforehand, and now she walked lightly.

She quietly stepped down the steps, went straight to the courtyard door, and leaned on the door to listen for a moment.

The servant who beat the watch had already gone far away, and there was no sound outside the door.Qin Su squatted down slightly, took out a small can of oil from her sleeve, and dripped it on the door bolt first, then opened the courtyard door silently.

The north wind whimpered and blew across the courtyard, and the moonlight was faint, only showing the uneven shadows around it.

Qin Su stepped out of the courtyard door, turned around and closed the door, discerned the direction in the darkness, and headed towards Dongxuan Pavilion.

It would be nice to have a helper.

Thinking of this, she really regretted it.

Ali is very loyal and intelligent, but Qin Su is unwilling to tell others that he is good at forging official documents.

This is for her to save her life, and the more people who know about it, the more dangerous it will be.

What's more, she can't trust others, and she is most at ease when she does everything by herself.

Qin Su turned his thoughts while walking around cautiously.

On a cold December night, the Qin family's mansion was so quiet that there was no trace of life, except for one or two shrill whistling sounds when the wind blew through the bamboo forest.

She raised her eyes and looked in the direction of Dongqing Villa, a few candles were flickering in the darkness, presumably it was the light from the lantern on the gate of the courtyard.

She quietly turned the path and stepped onto the stone bridge.The water under the bridge had long since formed thick ice, and a round of blurred moon shadows reflected on the ice surface.Qin Su was concentrating on the bridge, only felt that the moon seemed to be hidden under the ice, sometimes covered by the clouds, sometimes rising over the water.

Go down the stone bridge, turn around the bamboo forest, and then step on a nine-curved corridor. Not far ahead, you will find the magnificent pavilions and houses of Dongxuan Pavilion.

Qin Su turned lightly to the path in front of Dongxuan Pavilion, and hid the secret letter in the weeds beside it.

This is the route Qin Shifang took when he entered the mansion. She came in such a hurry, maybe she "accidentally" lost her husband's official documents.

Over the years, because Qin Shifang wants to help Zuo Sikuang get promoted, she has become accustomed to packing up official documents for him, and occasionally, she would bring some official documents to her mother's house to look through, avoiding the eyes of others.

Qin Su thought that transferring the secret letter in this way would have the fastest effect.

The cold wind blows through the bones and cools people's hearts.In the distance, there seemed to be a piercing cry of Ye Xiao.

Qin Su shivered again, wrapped her dress tightly, and quickly stepped onto the winding corridor.

Jinxiu's soft-soled shoes are very light, and they walk quietly.Qin Su walked quietly to the side of those rocks, then stopped and turned his head to look where he came from.

Under the moonlight, the path outside Dongxuan Pavilion is full of shadows, and the envelope made of rough cocoon paper has been buried among the withered grass and dead branches, and is no longer visible.

She nodded with satisfaction, then turned her head and walked forward again.

Suddenly, there was a soft "Yiya" sound from behind.

someone!

Qin Su turned his head suddenly, and in an instant, the chills in his hands and feet rose, almost freezing his whole body.

Could it be that someone saw through his whereabouts?
Cold sweat drenched her back in an instant, she didn't have time to think about it, she instinctively lowered her body, crouched tightly in the shadow of the rocks beside the curved corridor, and looked towards where the voice came from.

The courtyard door of Dongxuan Pavilion slowly opened a crack in the darkness.

The intermittent "babbling" sound was cold and astringent, as long as a snake's body twisting, so gloomy that it made people's eardrums hurt.

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