Time is slow

  Chapter 63: Miss Qiao's Female Red

   "Which general?"

  Qiao Zhao looked at Li Guangwen's eager expression with a smile, and said, "It seems to be the Marquis of Zhenyuan, who once led troops to repel the Tartars who captured Shanhaiguan."

  Li Guangwen immediately put away the smile on his lips.

"Father-"

  Li Guangwen ignored Qiao Zhao and paced back and forth in the small study with his hands behind his back.

   He turned around several times before he said, "That Marquis was smashed by the whole family!"

   "Why?"

"Why?" Li Guangwen started to circle again, his body accidentally touched the corner of the table, and he frowned in pain, because he would not lose face in front of his daughter, he resisted and said, "Shoufu Lanshan is conspiring against him! "

   "Treachery—" Qiao Zhao sighed lightly, this is really a big crime.

  Li Guangwen suddenly became excited: "What kind of rebellion, it's clearly a bird's bow, a rabbit and a dog's cooking! I think the emperor's cultivation is confused—"

   "Cough cough cough—" Qiao Zhao coughed.

   "What happened to Zhaozhao?"

  Qiao Zhao raised his head halfway and smiled hard: "Father, tell me something interesting about the outside world."

   If she goes on, she will go to the Heavenly Prison to listen to the story.

Li Guangwen seemed to have reacted as well, and nodded dumbly: "Oh, yes, let me tell you an interesting story about the outside world for my father. It is said that yesterday, the champion Hou led the team to **** the coffins of the fallen soldiers into the city. There was a little girl who was fascinated and daring. , Seeing how handsome the champion was, he even rushed up to stop the champion..."

  Qiao Zhao: "..." She should go to the prison to listen to the story!

   finally sent Li Guangwen away, but after a while, Binglu came in again and announced, "Miss, the third son is here."

  Qiao Zhao was a little puzzled.

  Since Li Hui apologized awkwardly to her that time, he hasn't had a lot of face-to-face meetings since then. What's the matter with her today?

   She thought about it carefully.

   Could it be that Li Jiao of Dongfu is angry, and he has to stand up?

   "Please come in, Third Young Master."

  Li Hui stepped into the study, but his face turned red when he met Qiao Zhao's indifferent gaze.

   "Don't the third brother go to the Imperial College today?"

   "If you want to go, just wait and leave."

   "What's the matter with the third brother?"

Li Hui glanced at the study room and saw that there were no hanging calligraphy and paintings in it. Disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he blushed slightly and said, "I heard that the third sister is good at writing, and was summoned by Mrs. Wumei yesterday? "

  Qiao Zhao was in a rather delicate mood.

   As expected of the father and son, the questioning is the same, shouldn't it be to ask her to write next?

   Seeing that Qiao Zhao only smiled and said nothing, Li Hui bit his head and opened his mouth: "Three sister's words can enter the eyes of Wumei Shitai, so it is very good, I wonder if my brother can take a look at it?"

Seeing the half-aged teenager standing in front of him with a blushing face and calling himself "brother", Qiao Zhao was quite helpless, but it was impossible for her to pick up the pen and write again, so he said, "I just wrote a word and was taken away by my father. Now, if the third brother wants to see it, why don't you go to your father's place to see it."

   "Oh, that's it—" Li Hui quickly glanced at Qiao Zhao and nodded, "Then I'll go."

   He turned around and walked out, stopped suddenly at the door, turned his head and said, "Goodbye, Third Sister", and then ran away in a hurry.

  Binglu had a puzzled look on his face, and muttered, "How come the third son has become disciplined?" It didn't help her.

  Azhu walked in with a tray: "Girl, use a bowl of lily porridge."

  Binglu patted his forehead: "By the way, girl, today is your day to go to Dongfu Girls' School. The maid packed the bookcase for you last night, so I'll go get it for you."

Seeing Binglu running away, A Zhucuo whispered in Qiao Zhao's ear: "Girl, the maid heard from the old lady who bought it that the coffins of the fallen soldiers who entered the city yesterday were allowed to be buried in the Xiling by the emperor. The wife of the champion Hou was posthumously named a super-quality Mrs. Hou..."

   She didn't understand the use of the girl asking her to inquire more about the major events in the city, but since the girl ordered it, she would do it well.

  Qiao Zhao nodded, indicating that he understood.

  Azhu has a gentle temperament and a three-point smile, and it seems that he has gradually entered the circle of servants. As for whether Champion Hou's deceased wife gets a posthumous title, it doesn't make any sense to her.

"Thanks for your hard work."

   "Girl, your bookcase." Binglu walked in quickly, saw Ah Zhu standing next to Qiao Zhao, snorted softly, stepped forward and pushed her aside neatly.

   "Girl, the second girl had bad luck yesterday, and she will definitely be suffocating. You must be more careful today."

   "Second girl will trouble me?" Qiao Zhao couldn't help laughing.

   That girl, she is really brave.

   "It's more than just looking for trouble, according to the maid, at least I have to fight with you." Binglu said quickly.

  Qiao Zhao was amused and laughed.

   Ice Green was stunned, and suddenly covered his face.

   "Huh?" Qiao Zhao raised his eyebrows.

   "Oh, girl, you just smiled so beautifully." Binglu patted her face and sighed in a rare way, "You haven't laughed like this for a long time."

   These days, the girl's smile is too light, and when she looks at it, it always seems like something is behind her.

   "That's it." Qiao Zhao turned his head to look at Azhu, "Azhu, have you prepared your purse?"

   "Okay." Ah Zhu pulled out a plain purse from her sleeve.

  Qiao Zhao stretched out his hand to take it, opened it and took a look, and tied it around his waist.

   Ice Green pouted: "Such an ugly purse, I'd be embarrassed to give it to the girl!"

   Where is it ugly?

  Qiao Zhao couldn't help lowering his head and looked at the new purse around his waist.

   "This girl did it." Ah Zhu reminded with a blank face.

  Ice Green: "..." Bastard Zhu, why didn't you say it earlier!

   The little maid glanced at the purse again, trying to find some compliments. After searching for a long time, she felt that it was better to apologize directly to the girl.

   It has been rare to be a female celebrity for many years, but she was actually disliked by Ice Green? Qiao Zhao suddenly felt a little heartbroken, stood up and said lightly: "It's time to go to Qingsongtang to greet you."

   It wasn't until she walked out a few steps that Binglu suddenly found the advantage of the purse and shouted: "Girl, the cloth is good!"

  Qiao Zhao didn't understand for a while.

  Binglu explained: "The maid is saying that the fabric for the purse is good, and the girl has a good eye!"

   "Hahaha." Ah Zhu, who has always been calm, couldn't help but laugh.

   Miss Qiao pinched her purse with a dark face, and strode out.

  Li Guangwen went back to the study and took off a pair of characters hanging on the wall, stretched out his hand to make a gesture, found the materials and prepared to mount and hang the characters written by his daughter by hand.

   He just placed the materials used, and the study door rang.

"Who?"

   "Father, it's me."

  Li Guangwen got up, walked to the door and opened the door.

   "Hui'er? It's not the day when the Imperial College is on holiday, right? Why haven't you left at this time?"

  Li Hui almost couldn't help rolling his eyes.

   Today is not a day off, you didn't go to the yamen at all!

   "Father, I heard that the third sister wrote you a letter, and the son also wants to see it."

  Li Guangwen immediately threw his son's learning at night into the clouds, with an expression of finding a bosom friend: "Come on, I'm thinking about giving you more time to learn from your third sister for my father."

  ps: Here is the fifth update, and continue to ask for votes.

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