The legitimate daughter is reborn, her life is still with her

It's just that the second master needs to rely on Jing Zhaoyin, so he usually works as a lowly person. Recently, the second master just happened to be promoted. Isn't this just burning a bridge by crossing the river and not wanting to be humble to Jing Zhaoyin anymore.

The couple had doubts about Zhou Jiaqing and abandoned their prejudice against her. Objectively speaking, it was Zhou Jiaqing's first time in the mansion and he needed the maids in the mansion to guide him in order to find everyone. Moreover, Marquis Jing'an and Jing Zhaoyin really didn't have much in common.

"So, Qiu Ju, have you found out what they lost?" Chuntao heard a lot, but couldn't hear what it was?

Zhou Jiaqing smiled slightly and looked at himself with his hair combed into a bun in front of the bronze mirror, "It should be Wang Weiping's handle!"

The second wife is really wronged now. They have no knowledge of this matter. They are just being used as a scapegoat. The retribution is yet to come.

Li Yaxuan's face turned black and white in turns. She met Gui. In less than two days, things went wrong one after another. First, the eldest lady took away the power of running the family and laughed at her goddaughter for being inappropriate.

Now, her husband, regardless of affection, scolded him for not being able to discipline his daughter in front of the servants in the house, and both of them pointed at him and scolded him.

After the second master left the house, Li Yaxuan naturally fell and banged again in Lanxinyuan.

No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't affect Zhou Jiaqing's breakfast, and his appetite was particularly good today. They watched Chuntao and Dongmei serve Qibao vegetarian porridge, pine yellow pancakes made of pine flower yellow and refined honey, plum fish, Steamed goose with fresh bamboo shoots and purple sweet potato and bean paste cake.

Zhou Jiaqing tasted each one one by one and found a sweet bean paste filling with soft skin and sweet filling that melted in your mouth. Paired with the sweetness of purple sweet potato, it was really sweet and delicious.

After breakfast, Shuangfu came in to report that the carriage was ready.

"Why are you sweating so much?" Chuntao, who was cleaning up the dishes, saw Shuangfu's face covered with sweat and his clothes were a little damp.

Shuangfu looked embarrassed: "I've practiced Kung Fu."

Zhou Jiaqing understood clearly and did not reveal it. Shuangfu was defeated by Xu Jingxiao last night. He was unwilling to accept it and went to practice hard as soon as he had free time today.

Today is the day when the shopkeeper of Sanchun Tower is here. Zhou Jiaqing went straight to Sanchun Tower as soon as he got on the carriage.

Sanchunlou is the largest teahouse in Da'an City.

But it’s also the teahouse with the fewest guests in Da’an City!

Other teahouses have a wide range of teas, including tea, to meet the needs of people from different walks of life in the city. In addition to providing tea services, they also provide folk arts, storytelling, etc.

Tea drinkers can enjoy the program while sipping tea and feel happy and relaxed.

Compared with these teahouses, Sanchunlou is really a bit noble. The teahouse only provides high-quality tea, which can even cost hundreds of thousands of dollars. No matter how rich you are, who is willing to taste a pot of tea worth a thousand dollars every three days?

Sanchun Tower is located at the edge of the most prosperous street in Da'an City. The gray bricks are intertwined with the red walls. The red walls may have faded with age. At this time, it is bustling with people. Compared with other shops, the entrance of Sanchun Tower is... But there are very few.

One can't help but wonder, even if this is the case, how on earth has Sanchunlou maintained its livelihood for so many years?

As soon as Zhou Jiaqing got off the carriage, he attracted the attention of the people passing by. He was young, and judging by the outfit he was wearing, he must be the daughter of a wealthy family. Behind him, two guards and two maids surrounded the girl and walked in. They couldn't help but comment. , it is true that only wealthy people dare to enter the teahouse.

The waiter in the teahouse was a young woman in purple clothes. When she saw Zhou Jiaqing and his entourage coming in, she immediately went to greet them and said with a smile: "Girl, please come in, do you want something to drink?"

Zhou Jiaqing said: "I'm not here to drink tea."

"The girl wants to..." The girl in purple said carefully, with a smile on her face. She was not surprised that Zhou Jiaqing entered the teahouse but did not drink tea.

"I want to see your shopkeeper."

The girl in purple said with a pleasant smile: "I'm afraid the girl's trip today was in vain. The shopkeeper is not here today."

There have been several times in the past when rich people came in to see the shopkeeper. They were just curious about why such a big teahouse only sells these types of tea and charges such high prices.

"Did your shopkeeper change the rules?" Zhou Jiaqing saw the other party's intention of sending him away and was not annoyed.

He said calmly: "The shopkeeper is in Sanchun Building on the fifth day of every month. Has this rule been changed?"

Anyone who can say this is prepared.

The purple-clothed woman's smile was a little stiff. She was particularly cautious and asked tentatively: "Does the girl come here to ask for something?"

"It's not like I have anything to ask for. I brought something for the shopkeeper."

The woman in purple followed Zhou Jiaqing's gaze and saw a maid behind Zhou Jiaqing holding a wooden box in her hand.

Her expression moved slightly, and she said to Zhou Jiaqing with a smile: "The shopkeeper has never changed the rules. In this case, please come with me, girl."

Shuangfu and the others were about to follow, but were stopped by the woman in purple: "These guys can just wait here."

"Miss..." Xia He was a little worried. This place was so strange. If Zhou Jiaqing went in alone without a protector by his side, he would feel uneasy.

"Wait for me here." Zhou Jiaqing took the wooden box from Chuntao and followed the woman in purple inside.

After exiting the front hall, walk along the stone road to the corridor in the courtyard. There is also a small stream winding through the corridor. The corridor is covered with a gold silk brocade coral carpet, with sapphire and purple bamboo lamps on both sides. Just look at it and you'll know it's worth a lot of money.

There is only a wall between this place and the front hall for drinking tea, but it is very different. It seems to be isolated from the world, with sparse flowers and trees, surrounded by green trees, shadows of trees, gurgling water, and a faint fragrance of tea filling the air, making people feel peaceful.

The exquisite pavilions and pavilions in the courtyard are surrounded by cascading stones and rare flowers and herbs, making the pavilions particularly beautiful.

"My name is Fuliu, what do you call me girl?" the woman in purple asked as she led Zhou Jiaqing through the corridor.

"My surname is Zhou."

Fuliu didn't speak again, walked through the corridor, and welcomed Zhou Jiaqing into a room on the third floor. It looked like a tea room, with calligraphy and paintings of landscapes hanging around it. Zhou Jiaqing was secretly impressed by his superb painting skills.

In the center is a square table made of carved rosewood and inlaid with marble. On the table is a set of blue and white teacups with a yellow background and a blue border for a shepherd boy's flute. A rosewood marble table is placed beside the wall. On the table is a cloisonné three-legged elephant-trunk incense burner, which emits incense. It is also a refreshing fragrance of tea. It is rare to see someone burning the fragrance of tea in their incense burner.

After Zhou Jiaqing sat down, Fuliu said with a smile: "Miss Zhou, I am the shopkeeper here. If you need anything, Miss Zhou can just say it. If you need anything, I think Miss Zhou also understands the rules here. It's easy to talk to her if the money is available."

The reason why Sanchunlou is so wealthy that it doesn't matter if there are only a few customers, it's because its original business is to spend money to relieve worries and disasters.

Zhou Jiaqing shook his head.

Fuliu didn't understand what she meant: "Miss Zhou..."

"As I said just now, I want to see your shopkeeper, but you are not." Zhou Jiaqing's voice was completely calm.