The man in the carriage coughed again, and this sound seemed to be that kind of hoarse voice, even Mo Li was a little uncomfortable.

The man inside was very difficult to stop the cough, which was to say, "we have to get to the capital earlier, otherwise, I'm afraid my life will be lost here."

"Mo Li..." Thousand son dust is again called a Mo Li's name.

"I see."

Mo Li ordered the coachman to get on quickly. If their movements were faster and they kept on going these days, they might save another day. That is to say, when they arrived, they would be able to get to the capital city. I don't know whether this man's body can bear it or not.

the speed of the carriage can be maintained If it really has an impact, then she will still follow the previous speed, if it can bear, then they will go as soon as possible, of course, they can get to the capital earlier, so that they can rest assured.

Then the horse spread its hooves and ran forward like flying, and the carriage was splashed with a lot of dust and smoke. After the dust smoke, only a few lines of wheel marks were left, and the carriage in front of us also disappeared.

The cool wind outside, blowing in the breeze, is also with a faint fragrance of flowers, that pear tree has already blossomed.

Over the past few years, it has grown tall. Of course, it has been taken good care of by the people in the government. Even if Shen Qingci is in the capital, she seldom has a chance to be here. However, she has always been entrusted with the care of the pear tree.

At the beginning of spring every year, when the pear blossoms, it seems that even the people in the capital can smell the fragrance of pear flowers. At this time, even the fragrance of pear flowers among the pinxiangs is better than before and sold a lot.

Women take spices as fragrance, while men like to put spices into ink. All the flowers drawn in this way have a faint fragrance of pear flowers. At this time, this scene reflects the present day.

At this time, there are fragrant flowers everywhere. Pear flowers are fragrant and fragrant.

At this point, it is also the most tepid time in the capital. Since then, there are all kinds of poetry fairs. At the same time, flowers are blooming frequently. Those life wives, as well as girls in the boudoir, also frequently enter the government offices.

Shen Qingci gently shook the round fan in her hand. She also propped up her face with her hands. Even the wisp of wind that came out of the fan was also full of pear blossom fragrance.

She didn't like the poetry meeting, flower meeting and so on, and she was also annoyed by the shouting. It was better for her to make more spices and earn more money.

She is not good at learning, and she can't write poetry. What did she do?

The ambition is not here, steal this half day's leisurely, must make trouble, she is silly, isn't she?

"Madam..."

External big incense ran in, but also ran a body anxious, a face of urgency.

Shen Qingci opened his eyes.

"What makes such a fuss?"

Daxiang patted her chest. She didn't want to make a fuss. She didn't want to run her own to death, but it was so sudden that she couldn't help it.

Shen Qingci sat up straight, and then there was a fan that didn't fit. "What's the matter?"

"Madam..." Da Xiang points to the outside.

"Madam, manager Mo is here."

"Manager Mo?"

Shen Qingci put down the Tuan fan. Where did she come from? Why? What did she know about manager Mo?

"It's manager mo

Daphne refers to the outside, which is the manager mo.

Shen Qingci wrinkled her delicate eyebrows slightly.

"Which one?"

"It's the shopkeeper Mo from Changlin. He has a good martial arts."

Daphne didn't know how to describe it, and he made a kind of comparison. However, the other people danced swords, but it was like playing monkey.

Even if she is playing monkey again, Shen Qingci knows who is the manager Mo?

manager Mo, Mo Li.

but why does Mo Li come? Isn't she supposed to stay in Changlin. How did she get to the capital all of a sudden, but what happened to Changlin?

However, even if something happened, why didn't Beijing hear any news, but Mo Li went back to the capital in person?

Now, who has no eyes, dare to make a mistake in front of the door of yipinxiang, dare to dismantle the stage of yipinxiang.

Shen Qingci put the group fan in his hand on the table, "you first let her in." Fatigued with the journey of

, as like as two peas, she went out, and when she came back again, she followed a moaning and moaning away from the mob. Mo Li was still a former Mo Li. Although she was somewhat thin, her eyes were always with a trace of silence, just like when she was first guarding.

Even if she stayed in the pile of gold and silver again, she didn't get a trace of philistine meaning. Even if she was like Shen Qing's resignation, now she can smell it. All over her body is a kind of silver smell."Yes, ma'am." Mo Li saluted Shen Qing.

"Madame, have you been well in recent years?"

"Well, it's OK."

Shen Qing pointed to a chair and said, "sit down and talk."

But Mo Li was not seated, and then arched the hand.

"Madame, Lu Wang Ye is here."

"How did he come?"

SHEN Qingci stood up. This is the prince of Baichu. Even if he was to arrive in the Zhou Dynasty, he should also make a big fuss. It was only when the wind and the scenery came. Why did he come suddenly, or did he come with Mo Li?

"It's a long story."

Mo Li doesn't know where to start, but now is not the time to mention these.

"Madam, that one is very ill."

Mo Li said again.

"Seriously ill?" Shen Qingci went out directly and said, "what's wrong with him? Why did he suddenly become seriously ill?"

it's OK for him to be seriously ill anywhere, but he can't do it. That is, he can't be in the territory of Dazhou. Although the state power of Dazhou is strong now, it's no less than a lot of gold and silver.

However, we can't let a prince die in the territory of Dazhou. If Baichu comes to make trouble, it will not hurt the harmony between the two countries.

We could get along with each other peacefully. We had to make the two countries fight and the people could not live in poverty. At that time, the other two countries would take advantage of the opportunity to share such a share. Even if Zhou is fearless again, the years of fighting are extremely costly and will even involve many innocent people.

Therefore, this one must not die in Dazhou. Even if he is given a breath, he must be sent back to their Baichu to swallow the breath.

"Daxiang, go to find the third young master."

Shen Qingci sped up her pace, and she also ordered Daxiang to find her as soon as possible. Now that Mo Fei is not in Beijing, she can't hydrolyze her thirst in the near future.

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