Sipa is very clean, except for a flower embroidered on the lower right, there is nothing. only…
That flower is not any other flower, but Xi Lian!
Back then, half of the halls and half of the water in the Prince's Mansion were used to plant the evening lotus. He specially asked someone to dig it!
When Ah Jing was still in Taifu's mansion, she liked Xilian, and she raised patches of Xilian in her garden. Married to the prince's mansion, she was bored in the house, not to mention enjoying flowers, even going out, she felt bored.
He also somehow fell in love with such a melancholy woman. Changing from the previous style, not only spared her life on the wedding night, but also dug a pond the size of a courtyard for her, and the pond was full of evening lotuses.
Every autumn, when evening lotuses bloom all over the pond, a smile will appear on Ah Jing's face.
Zongzheng Fusu didn't know where the silk handkerchief came from, let alone who embroidered the evening lotus on the silk handkerchief!
"Come on!"
He frowned and raised his voice.
"Master, this subordinate is here!" Zi Yan had been lurking on the roof, and when she heard the call, she pushed the door open and entered, kneeling on one knee.
She raised her head, and only then saw the wound on Zongzheng Fusu's hand that was scratched by broken porcelain. He hurriedly stepped forward with a nervous expression, and took out the golden medicine from his sleeve, "Master, your hand..."
Zongzheng Fusu waved his hand and pushed the bottle of Jinchuang medicine away, "It's not in the way."
He frowned, and seemed to shake off Zi Yan's hand inadvertently.
Zi Yan knew she was impolite, so she quickly backed away, then knelt down on the ground again.
Zongzheng Fusu suddenly raised the silk handkerchief in his sleeve, and asked with cold eyes, "Do you know who owns this silk handkerchief?!"
Zi Yan raised her head and took a look, "This... it's something for women. It seems that the second master came here at random. For more than ten days, besides staying in the prime minister's mansion, the second master often went in and out of the mandarin duck pavilion, lingering in the place of fireworks... I met a lot of women."
Zongzheng Fusu threw the silk handkerchief over, and said in a cold voice, "Look at the pattern on it, so that you can remember it. Then send someone to Yuanyang Pavilion to make an unannounced visit, and insist on finding out the owner of the silk handkerchief for me!" "
"Yes!" Zi Yan quickly agreed, but couldn't help secretly muttering in her heart that it's normal for the second master to be abnormal, why did the master go to war because of a silk handkerchief this time? Doesn't this personality change and change, and the head is a little abnormal, right
Even though she thought so, Ziyan was always admiring her master, so she naturally looked respectful.
After reading the pattern, she carefully put away the square silk handkerchief, and returned it to Dao Zongzheng Fusu, "Master, this subordinate has already written it down."
"Go." Zongzheng Fusu waved his hand towards her with usual indifference on his face, cherishing words like gold.
Zi Yan obeyed and walked to the gate, but was suddenly stopped by him.
"Wait!" Zongzheng Fusu frowned, as if he still had some worries in his heart.
Zi Yan looked back, "Is there any other order, master?"
Zongzheng Fusu then said, "Don't go to the Prime Minister's Mansion. I have separated from Zhongli Wanyun recently, and don't let her find out that her missing slave is related to our Prince Gong's Mansion!"
"Yes!" Zi Yan nodded heavily.
Prime Minister's Mansion
Even if the master doesn't order, she doesn't want to go!
That third young lady always flirts with the second master, it makes people upset! It's fine with Erye Shan, she also caused the master to have frequent attacks of illness, she is a bastard at all!
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