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Chapter 70 Nine Five, Flying Dragon in the Sky

"Miss, let me take a look too, just one look."

"What to look at, go and prepare some acne medicine, hot water and towels."

"Why do you want these, Miss? Forget it, I... I won't rush... Let's see, Miss."

"No, I will thank my sister for using it when I come back."

"Ah, what happened, Miss Xie!"

"Your favorite magistrate Jun is whipping him."

"..." A little maid with a bun face seemed to be stunned for a while, then jumped up:
"Wow! It's so exciting, miss, let me take a look, take a look!"

"?"

A certain slender girl with plum blossom makeup didn't lie on the wall with her arms around her arms like the bun-faced maid who was kicked out just now.

She seems to be obsessed with cleanliness, her left hand is behind her waist, and the index finger of her right hand is placed between her chest and the red wall. A slender finger supports her leaning body. She stretches her neck out of the wall to look around. The girl does not look back. road:

"Nothing to see."

"That young lady is still grabbing my seat. The benches and stones are all set by me, and there are melon seeds... woo woo woo."

"I won't eat your melon seeds."

The girl with plum blossom makeup pouted:
"I'm bored, but let's not talk about it, it's not a bad place for a stupid girl to pick melon seeds and watch a show, with a wide field of vision... I still have a bit of talent for scouting, but it's a pity that it's used for this."

"..."

Caishou, who was squatting on the ground, turned her face up and asked aggrievedly:

"Miss, didn't you say you're going to Donglin Temple today?"

"Go after reading..."

The voice of Su Gu'er's reply gradually became weaker, as if her mind was drifting elsewhere.

Under a plum branch that also protruded from the wall, she was staring at the gate of the Longcheng County Yamen not far away, clearly reflecting the figure of a young county magistrate who was speaking loudly.

At a certain moment, outside the red wall, the young county magistrate threw out a new construction and left the audience coolly after shocking the audience.

Inside the red wall, the girl with plum blossom makeup standing on tiptoe squinted her eyes and nodded, and the index finger between Ru Qun's chest and the red wall pushed forward slightly, using her strength to turn around.

With her back to the red wall, she lightly grasped the hem of the skirt with both hands, and jumped off the bench covered with stones lightly. In the air, the hem of today's light peach-colored skirt danced in the air.

"Miss, be careful." Caishou stood up and reached out to accept it.

The embroidered shoes of the girl who seemed to have a foundation in dancing touched the ground, and the long legs under the skirt slightly bent their knees to relieve the pressure, neatly, she turned her head, brushed her arm away from the hand that was extended by the maid who was close to her, and chanted to her with a light smile:
"This is called the Ninth Five-Year Plan, and the flying dragon is in the sky."

"It's still flying, Miss hasn't flown for a long time..."

Su Bao'er put her hands behind her back, turned her back and left without explaining.

Caishou had no choice but to follow her steps.

Don't look at your own lady as gentle now, it's because she grew up, when she was a child, she was a willful, mischievous, coquettish and domineering character, climbing trees, jumping over walls, flying to escape, just like a boy, pity that Shi Caishou chased after her all day long.

But later, she seemed to be tired of playing, and when she reached her age, the lady became gentle and quiet, and began to open the scrolls, frowning, reading and drawing. From then on, the small bookboxes in the boudoir piled up more and more, and the colorful ribbons were exposed to the sun. The yard of books is getting bigger and bigger.

And the demeanor that was presumptuous at first has gradually turned into more and more cold and arrogant. I don't know if this is a change or another form of deepening.

But the little maid with a bun face still prefers the former, because when she was young, the young lady was quite domineering and often bullied her, but at least she was straightforward and innocent, and she could keep up with the young lady's thoughts.

But today's young lady's words are becoming more and more concise, her temper is becoming more and more arrogant, Caishou often can't keep up with her rhythm, she feels that the same is true of the master and madam.

But... Miss who told me that she has been loved by thousands of people in the Su Mansion since she was a child.

Master, madam and Da Lang all circled around her.

I heard that the reason why the young lady is called Wrap'er is because her family was poor and the road to Jiangzhou was bumpy. The eldest wife Webster accidentally gave birth prematurely. The young lady was just born, and the master immediately took off his robe and wrapped it up. she.

It may be because of the young daughter, or it may be that the young lady was born in a poor family and suffered a lot, and she felt owed.

"Miss, what does the county magistrate mean by cutting bends and straightening? Why can the flood in Butterfly Creek be cured?"

Although Caishou didn't go up to the wall to watch just now, she pricked up her ears and listened faintly.

"Not sure, it's the first time I've heard of this kind of water conservancy."

"Is there anything else the lady doesn't know?"

"There is no end to learning, and he specializes in technical skills. This son is outstanding in water control and has the ability to do things. Except for Mr. Di, the previous county magistrates in Longcheng are all inferior to him. To be a small county magistrate is a waste of talent. "

Caishou thought for a while, then murmured, "Is that still a vase? Well, at least it shouldn't be a hypocrite..."

The girl with a stunning face who was walking in front suddenly stopped, turned around, and pulled the bulging face of the bewildered servant girl who hit her forehead on her back before she could brake in time.

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts." Caishou begged for mercy.

"Is it... the lover is very relieved?" Su Gu'er squinted at her.

"Well, what a lover, don't talk nonsense, Miss."

"It's not a lover. Why are you talking about it every day? I don't think Xie's sister is as diligent as you."

"Wuwu, it's not just me talking about it alone, it's the maids and sisters in the mansion all privately talking about the new county magistrate Junjun next door, so I'm just repeating it."

The little maid with a bun face hurriedly waved her hands to defend herself.

Su Gu'er didn't speak, her eyelids drooped, she pinched the bun's face which felt good to the touch, and turned her head back to the room.

"Let's prepare the sore medicine, hot water, and towels. In addition, take out the Lushan tea from the cabinet in the west hall in advance. In two days, you should be able to meet the 'lover'."

Caishou was taken aback.

Su Gu'er returned to the house, bowed her head and flipped through Tao Yuanming's poetry anthology for a while, frequently covering the scroll in the middle, as if her mind was not on it.

A certain sentence of Caishou is indeed true.

How could she have imagined before that a talented Jinshi Tanhualang, who is obviously a talented and capable minister, could stay in Luodu's very noble secretary Shenglintai'Gentlemen's Hidden Artifacts', why would he do such a shameless act? Remonstrance, taking life and fame of the minister's behavior?
Are you kidding about your future?

Or is it intentional?
But no matter what, this kind of out-of-control feeling of refreshing the evaluation limit given time and time again.

She was a little frustrated, who was invincible.

"Can it be changed again?"

Inside the waterside pavilion, the young, vigorous, aloof and arrogant girl with plum blossom makeup bit her lips, feeling a little annoyed at someone for a while.

……

After the Mingzhu slavery case that attracted the attention of the people in the city was completely over.

The Longcheng County Government Office on Luming Street is still bustling.

The news that Butterfly Creek, whose river course has not been changed for a century, will be straightened by the young county magistrate, spreads throughout this thousand-year-old county along with the scattered people watching the trial today.

Streets and alleys, markets, restaurants, and teahouses are all hotly discussed, and the trial of young county magistrates and new construction have also become hot topics of discussion among the people of Longcheng recently.

Under the order of the young county magistrate, the Longcheng County Government moved the water control sand table showing a beautiful vision to Luming Street, where it was placed on the street and displayed all day long for any curious Longcheng people who came here to observe.

Some are excited, some are looking forward, and some are worried and questioned.

Feedback from all parties, various emotions, and various reactions, whether positive or negative, were all passed on to a certain desk in the Longcheng County Government, and were held firmly by a slender, powerful hand with well-defined joints.

Documents related to a certain new construction are continuously handed out from this hand on this public case table, and they are unswervingly implemented...

No matter how.

In this ordinary solar term when the Dragon Boat Festival is just over and before the summer heat, people gradually realize that this thousand-year-old county in Jiangzhou, south of the Yangtze River, is quietly changing amidst the rainy season.

……

(End of this chapter)