Absolutely! My maid was reborn after time travel

The next morning, Shen Qinglan only wore a peach hairpin, a simple and elegant dress, and a dark-white cloak.

This outfit made her lose her nobility and look elegant and pleasant.

When Shen Qingshi came to Wenlan Courtyard, he looked at her attire and nodded, "This dress is good, and the hairpin is also appropriate. It is only gentle and appropriate to go to the families of the soldiers to express condolences."

"I just don't want people to think that we are here to show off our wealth." Shen Qinglan said with a smile.

"Well, although we can't make people think that we are here to show off our wealth, there is no need to deliberately please or hurt other people's self-esteem. Remember to be more natural." Shen Qingshi reminded.

"Yeah, I remember."

The two of them went to buy some daily necessities first. Zhou Dashan and Zhou Dahe followed them in two carriages, going from house to house and walking through the streets and alleys.

In one day, they visited 20 houses, and there were still more than 40 on the list that they had not had time to visit.

On the carriage back, Shen Qingshi asked: "Sisi, how do you feel? Are you tired?"

"Fortunately, I'm not tired from copying books!" Shen Qinglan replied.

"Then tell the truth, who came up with the idea of ​​going to the teahouse to listen to books, you or Miss Qian?" Shen Qingshi asked again.

Shen Qinglan lowered his head, "It's me..."

"You, you, you! Remember from now on, you are not allowed to do such a thing again. You are now a titled rural monarch, how can you be so careless about your own reputation? Moreover, Miss Qian is also a young lady from an official family. If her reputation is damaged,

What should I do if the Qian family blames me?" Shen Qingshi asked.

"Sisi understands." Shen Qinglan slowly looked up at him and asked, "Second brother, what do you think of Miss Qian?"

Shen Qingshi glanced at her, "Why do you ask this?"

"I'm just curious, second brother, Miss Qian is very passionate about you! Don't you have any other thoughts about her?"

"She's just a little girl who knows how to mess around all day long. In my eyes, I only treat her as a younger sister."

"Oh, it turns out that second brother likes mature and steady women."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'll be home soon. I'm going to Fuxi Hall to explain today's affairs to your uncle and aunt. Do you want to come with me?"

Shen Qinglan shook his head repeatedly, "That's all, second brother, go on your own."

-

Back at Wenlan Courtyard, Yan'er had prepared hot water and Fu'er had prepared dinner.

After Shen Qinglan took a bath, she began to eat. Yan'er stayed by her side and helped her prepare the clothes she would wear tomorrow.

At this time, Guo'er entered the room and said, "Miss, Mr. Bai has sent you a message."

"Mr. Bai? Put it here."

Shen Qinglan took the post and opened it, only to see that it read: "Odds and evens remain the same, I would like to pay my respects to Mr. Bai from Yongshun Tower."

"Mr. Bai...is he the storyteller from Yongshun Tea House?" Yan'er asked.

"He is very well-informed and found me right away."

Shen Qinglan was a little excited when she saw the words on the post, because this guy didn't use traditional Chinese, but simplified Chinese!

I haven’t seen a font like this for a long time!

"The teahouse is crowded with people and the best information. Yesterday we stood at the door for a long time, and Master Wang is also a frequent visitor to the teahouse, so it is not difficult to find us."

Shen Qinglan asked Yan'er to bring pen and ink, and also wrote a reply in simple Chinese characters.

There are only five words in the reply: "Look at the quadrants for symbols."

"Send this reply quickly to the Yongshun Tea House, in the hands of Mr. Bai, the storyteller, and then ask someone to come to the Shen Mansion, saying that I want to hear about books." Shen Qinglan said.

"Miss, you must have guessed his next story correctly, and he regards you as his confidant!" Yan'er said with a smile.

"Well, that's right!"

-

For three consecutive days, Shen Qinglan and Shen Qingshi were busy visiting the families of the wounded and wounded soldiers, and they were free only on the fourth day.

On this day, Shen Qingshi received a sincere invitation from Zhao Shun, asking him to come and have tea and play chess with him.

After Shen Qingshi saw the greeting note, he immediately knew his purpose of coming, but Sisi's matter had to be explained clearly to him in person, so he wrote a reply to him and asked him to come and talk about it.

In Moshi Hall, Shen Qingshi prepared tea and chessboard, and Zhao Shun paid the appointment on time.

"Shen Qingshi, a common man, pays homage to the young prince." Shen Qingshi saluted.

"I've heard about Second Young Master's reputation for a long time, but I haven't visited him yet. Now that I finally got what I wanted, I would like to ask Second Young Master not to be too formal." Zhao Shun looked at the layout of Moshi Hall and said, "As expected, Moshi Hall is full of books. Today

When I came, I didn’t have anything to pay homage to, I only brought a few Tibetan paintings, and I asked the second young master not to shirk his disapproval."

"this……"

Zhao Shun handed the book into Shen Qingshi's hands. Shen Qingshi opened it and saw that it was the original work of Wu Daozi!

"Young prince, this is too precious! I can't accept it with pure stone!"

Zhao Shun smiled and said: "It's just a few paintings. I don't know how to appreciate them. Only when this painting is placed in your hands can I be considered a close friend."

"The young prince is too modest. The young prince has extraordinary conversational skills. He must be familiar with the works of hundreds of schools of thought."

The two sat down on the chessboard, and after a cup of tea, Shen Qingshi asked: "I heard that my little sister was favored by the young prince. She is young and ignorant, and has a simple mind. If there is anything that offends the young prince, please

Forgive me."

Zhao Shun picked up a chess piece and dropped it on the chessboard, "Miss Shen, the direct descendant of the Shen family, is gentle and lovely. I have my heart set on her and it will never be changed."

…

At this moment, Shen Qinglan had invited Mr. Bai from Yongchuan Tea House to the flower hall of Shen Mansion.

The moment she saw him, Shen Qinglan pretended to be cold and asked, "Sir, what book do you want to read today?"

Mr. Bai sat down behind the wooden table, picked up the tree in his hand, patted it, and took off the mask on his face. Under the mask, he saw a delicate and handsome face with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.

"Sir, you are so handsome, why do you show yourself with a mask?" Shen Qinglan asked.

"Just like the Condor Heroes and Guo Xiang, only by maintaining a sense of mystery and surprising others can we win the hearts of beautiful women." Mr. Bai replied.

Shen Qinglan was a little disdainful, picked up the teacup next to him, and blew in the hot air, "So, what book do you want to read, sir?"

"A book of eternity, "A Dream of Red Mansions," I wonder if Miss is interested in it?" Mr. Bai said.

"The paper is full of absurd words and a handful of bitter tears. The author is an idiot. Who can understand the meaning!" Shen Qinglan saw that no one was passing by and asked in a low voice: "When did you come here?"

"Last spring, what about you?" Mr. Bai was also curious.

"Me too! Are we at the same time?" Shen Qinglan was surprised.

"Traveling may require specific conditions. Maybe we really traveled through at the same time." Mr. Bai was also very excited.

"May I have your name?"

"Zhao Bai."

"My name is Shen Qinglan. By the way, do you make money by telling stories? I have read a lot of CEO articles before and can provide you with some inspiration. Why don't we two publish a book! How about a 50-50 split?"

"I think it will work."

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