Twin Brocade

Chapter 128 Good News

Fortunately, Fang Jinshu was not kept waiting.

One day, when she went to pay her respects to the concubines, Jinghe left her for a while and invited her to taste the newly acquired first snow.

Fang Jinshu has always felt that for making tea, river water, well water, and spring water are all very different, but what about the first snow in winter, the morning dew on autumn petals, or the fresh water collected from plum petals and buried in the ground for a year? Snow, etc., there is nothing special about these kinds of things.

In the process of making tea, there are so many particularities, except for the arty elegance of the literati, it is the loneliness of the boudoir.Just like in the nunnery where the years have passed slowly, looking for something that can be done with concentration.

Jinghe waved the maid to leave, and she and Fang Jinshu were the only ones in the room.

The winter sun slanted in from the window, reflecting on her cheeks.On the side facing the light, her skin is bright and the corners of her mouth are slightly raised.And the half of the face, which was backed by the light, was trapped in the dark light and shadow, making it look more and more gloomy.

She gently sniffed the tea in the cup, and said sadly: "I don't know how many years I will drink this cup of Chuxue tea."

"Master, everything should come to fruition," Fang Jinshu said softly.

Jinghe put down her teacup, smiled lightly and said, "I've lived half my life, I'm not as transparent as a little girl like you." Han Ruyan just escaped not long ago, and being able to hide in Beijing smoothly is the greatest victory.

To deal with Concubine Zheng, it will not be achieved overnight.

But knowing is knowing, when thinking of the child she lost, Jing He can't wait to eat his flesh alive.

As she spoke, she took out a letter from her sleeve and handed it to Fang Jinshu.Now, the three of them are grasshoppers on the same rope, advancing and retreating together.Like Han Ruyan, Jinghe also believed that there was a senior expert standing behind Fang Jinshu.

Not long after the founding of Gaomang, many high-ranking hermits were hidden among the people.Most of them have weird temperaments and are unwilling to be used by the new dynasty.

The letter was written in code words that they had negotiated. On the surface, it was a letter to Jinghe to report one year's income, but in fact it was Han Ruyan's report of safety.

Fang Jinshu took it and looked it over. It turned out that Han Ruyan and Meng Ran settled down in the central and western part of Beijing.

Meng Ran changed his name and surname to Ji Sishui, pretended to be a businessman from the south, and took over a pawnshop arranged by Jinghe.In order not to be recognized by his acquaintances, he swallowed charcoal, hoarse his voice, and scratched his cheek.

Han Ruyan changed her surname to Han, and she was called Mrs. Han.After drinking the Purple Pearl Grass, a rash broke out on her face, and she would definitely not be recognized by outsiders.

Knowing that the two were safe, Fang Jinshu was completely relieved.

Jinghe showed her the reply letter, which said, let the two of them settle down and live in peace, and don't arouse others' doubts.

Jinghe handled the household registration for the two of them, but a fake one is a fake after all, and it is by no means flawless.For example, the southern businessman Ji Sishui, who Meng Ran pretended to be, if he followed his route to the state capital where the distribution was made, he would not be found on the list.

Therefore, their immediate task is to confirm their identities: a small businessman who runs a pawnshop, and the wife of a small businessman.More things will be done after Fang Jinshu returns to Beijing.

A few days after the letter was sent away, the snow fell even more heavily in the mountains.

Fang Jinshu let go of the important things on his mind, practiced martial arts, chanted scriptures, and greeted him every day as usual.The bones of his body became stronger and stronger, and he only wore a jacket and a small cloak to block the wind under the monk clothes, and he was able to jump around alive and well outside.

Although she didn't feel the cold herself, how could her delicate and delicate skin withstand the blowing wind from the north?After only a few days of hard work, he was blown to the point of being covered in a layer of skin.

When she returned to her room that day, Fang Fei rummaged through the boxes.

Fang Jinshu put the cloak on the shelf, sat by the brazier and warmed his hands, looked sideways at Fang Fei and asked, "What are you looking for? Such a big commotion."

"The servant girl remembers that when she went up the mountain to pack her luggage, Mother Tian brought a box of balm paste in. She said it can be applied on the face in winter to prevent frostbite." Fang Fei almost got into the cage and said: "I clearly remember it and put it here, why can't I find it?"

Looking at the girl's cheek, Fang Fei felt anxious.

Fang Jinshu kept his hair in a specific way, and only smeared this balm made of natural oil on his cheeks in winter.Her skin is naturally good, and she is young, so she has never used other powders and balms.

"Oh, you said that." Fang Jinshu said with a smile: "A while ago, I saw Yuanyin's hand was cold and cracked, so I applied it to her."

"what?"

Fang Fei stood up, with a moon-white sweat scarf on her head.She stomped her feet, pulled off the sweat towel, and said anxiously: "Girl! You gave it to others, what should I do?"

"Look at your own face, if you go on like this, you'll be hurt." Fang Fei stood there for a while, ready to leave, "No, I have to go back."

"Stop!" Fang Jinshu stopped her.

"Take that box, and they can all paint it." Fang Jinshu said, "I don't have to wash vegetables, so I won't go out in the future. Didn't you also not paint it? No, it's okay."

"How can a maidservant compare to a girl." Fang Fei said: "The maiden is the one who came out of the painting, even a strand of hair is precious. What is a maidservant? I've been used to it since I was a child."

Fang Jinshu said seriously: "That was in the past. You are my personal servant girl now. No matter how valuable I am, you can't belittle yourself. You can't be less tolerant."

Fang Fei pointed at herself in surprise, and asked, "Is the girl talking about the maidservant?"

She was a maid who became a monk halfway through, and she never thought that she could always be reused by Fang Jinshu.After staying at Fang's house for those days, Fang Fei was no longer that country girl who didn't understand anything.

In her own opinion, the reason why the girl used her was because of a temporary shortage of manpower.She knew about her own family affairs. When she first entered the mansion, although those gossiping maids didn't like what they said, they were right.

Compared with the children brought up by the Fang family and the Si family, except for her stronger hands, she is not even as good as a second-class maid when it comes to serving people.So she always felt that if there was a suitable maid, she would take her place.

Hearing Fang Jinshu's words at this time, he couldn't help being very surprised.

Fang Jinshu had already understood her state of mind, but he didn't find the right time.This meeting was just right, so he nodded solemnly and said, "Exactly."

"You and I are similar in age, and I want to keep you by my side forever." Fang Jinshu said earnestly, "If that's the case, you have to let others find no mistakes."

"I said before, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, you can learn all these things, and the most important thing is loyalty."

So, am I so important in the girl's heart?

Fang Fei only felt that her whole body was full of energy, and a raging fighting spirit was ignited in her heart.She was just sincere and not stupid, it was as if she had been enlightened, and Fuzhi said in her heart: "My servant understands!"

"Huiyin said that during Maodong's life, there was no work for more than a month. The servant girl wants to ask for a full moon and teach the servant girl some housekeeping skills."

(End of this chapter)