"Well, what do you think?" Liu Muhan took a sip of ginseng tea and stepped aside.

Liu Qianer took a closer look, nodded and said, "Several pieces of embroidery are of top quality, but this one is the most aura and is superior."

She was referring to Qi Surong's embroidery.

"My younger sister's eyes are as good as my brother's." Liu Muhan praised.

Liu Qian'er pursed her lips and smiled: "So, is my brother planning to give this embroidery to my mother?"

Liu Muhan nodded: "Exactly."

There was a hint of reluctance in his tone.

Liu Qian'er glanced at him and said, "If my brother is reluctant, why don't he stay at home? When my mother comes back, I can still send it. If I send it now, I will definitely stay in the temple."

Liu Muhan thought for a moment, then shook his head: "Forget it, let's send it over. If my mother came back and knew that I kept better Buddha embroidery at home, I'm afraid she would blame me for being disrespectful to gods and Buddhas."

"Hee hee." Liu Qian'er couldn't help laughing, and then asked, "Where did you buy this embroidery?"

"Yunrong Xiu Zhuang."

"It turned out to be this house." She didn't ask Xiu Niang's name any more, as long as she asked one more question, she would know that Qi Surong was the owner of Xiu Zhuang.

"Sister, what do you think of Miss Qi's character?" Liu Muhan asked casually.

"Huh?" Liu Qian'er said strangely, "Why did my brother suddenly ask about this person?"

"I'm just curious. After all, the Qi family's qualifications in the capital are a few points higher than the Liu family's. Now that they are down and out, I can't help but feel a little embarrassed."

Liu Qian'er said indifferently: "Qi Surong's temperament is the same as her father's. She has always had eyes above her head and no one in her eyes. It's their own fault for what happened now."

Liu Muhan was a little surprised at the meanness of her sister's words.

Liu Qian'er also seemed to realize that this was inappropriate, and added: "My sister just thinks that it is a great fortune for them to save their lives. If there is a chance in the future, maybe they will be able to revive the family. Su Rong used to be me. My best friend, even if it’s a little bit different, I don’t want to see her down and down. If my brother has any news about her, please let me know, I also want to help.”

Liu Muhan opened his mouth, but he didn't tell her about the Buddha embroidery.

Fortunately, he didn't say much, otherwise he would cause a lot of trouble to the Qi family for no reason, and Qi Surong barely escaped the disaster.

Mirror Lake Pavilion.

Qi Surong and Miss Zhang were sitting in the pavilion, drinking tea and playing chess.

"I'm really sorry last month, there was something at home and I couldn't make an appointment." Qi Surong apologized.

"You don't need to apologize, girl. When it's inconvenient for everyone, how can I be the kind of unreasonable person?" Miss Zhang's expression was soft and not angry.

Qi Surong smiled, then stopped talking and concentrated on the chess game.

After a while, Qi Surong suddenly asked, "Miss has something on your mind?"

Miss Zhang's movements paused, "Why do you see it?"

"Miss today's chess path seems a little absent-minded."

Miss Zhang put down her chess pieces and frowned.

"Miss, what's on your mind, is it convenient for you to tell me?" Qi Surong still had a good impression of this gentle and dignified Miss Zhang. In the previous life, if her father had not been rude first, she would not have annoyed her.

Miss Zhang hesitated for a while and said, "My father is planning to find a marriage for me recently."

"This is a good thing." Qi Surong said with a smile, "Men should be married and women should be married. With the appearance of a young lady, you should marry a good family."

"I know that my father has always loved me very much." Miss Zhang said gently, "He gave me two families and let me choose."

"Oh? Which two households?"

"One is the second son of Wang Duan of the Wang family in the south of the city, and he is also the younger brother of Wang Jing, the lord of the business.

Qi Surong asked, "Who do you like, miss?"

Miss Zhang said: "My family is a merchant. Although I have a lot of wealth, I am not qualified to be attached to an aristocratic family. The second son of Wang is also a merchant, but he is in the same family as my family, and he also has a fifth-rank brother. And that Mr. Zhang He is thirty years old, and has been an official for five years, and he is still a small official of the seventh rank. My father thinks that he may be honest, but he has no hope of becoming an official or a noble, and he has not married yet, so he may have a dark disease."

"That is to say, Miss Wang is more interested in Second Young Master Wang?"

Miss Zhang did not answer, looking at the chessboard in a trance.

Zhang Zhihuai, Wang Duan... Qi Surong seemed to have an impression, she tried hard to recall, and finally she remembered it! In the last life, because her father had a lawsuit with the Zhang family, she paid close attention to the movements of the Zhang family for a while. When Miss Zhang got married, it was a sensation, because the dowry prepared by Zhang's father, who was eager for his daughter, was extremely generous.

But within half a year, Miss Zhang's marriage became a tragedy. The second son of Wang, whom she chose, was lecherous.

after marriage

Still lingering in the flowers, and finally died suddenly in a prostitute's bed.

After that, Qi Surong didn't pay attention to her news any more. She only knew that Second Young Master Zhang's mother and daughter were superstitious and superstitious. Presumably, Miss Zhang's life in the second half of her life was not easy.

On the other hand, Zhang Zhihuai is a typical late bloomer. He got married late and was slow to get promoted, but he was down-to-earth, low-key, and had a smooth life. Before Qi Surong's death, he seemed to be sitting in the position of the Zhongshu Shilang.

Qi Surong hesitated for a while, and said, "Miss, I heard that the second son of Wang often goes in and out of the Fengyue place..."

"I know this too." Miss Zhang said softly, "My father said that when a man is outside, he will inevitably need to be entertained, and his character cannot be judged on this basis."

Qi Su tolerated it, and finally did not want to see Miss Zhang fall into the fire pit, and said, "I have met this second son of the king a few times."

"Oh?" Miss Zhang's eyes brightened, and she asked hurriedly, "How is it?"

Qi Surong straightened her expression and said cautiously, "Miss can treat me as nonsense, but I still want to listen to you. If you offend me, please don't blame me."