Absolutely! My maid was also reborn after traveling through time

In the early morning of the next day, Shen Qinglan only wore a mahogany hairpin, a simple and elegant dress, and a tea-white cloak around her.

This attire made her look elegant and pleasant.

When Shen Qingshi came to Wenlan Courtyard, he looked at her attire and nodded, "The clothes are not bad, and the hairpins are well-chosen. It's gentle and appropriate to go to condolences to the families of soldiers in this way."

"I just don't want people to think that we are going to show off our wealth." Shen Qinglan laughed.

"Well, although we can't make people think that we are going to show off our wealth, there is no need to deliberately curry favor and hurt people's self-esteem, remember to be more natural." Shen Qingshi reminded.

"Yeah, I remember."

The two went to buy some daily necessities first, Zhou Dashan and Zhou Dahe tied up two carriages and followed behind, going from house to house and walking down the street.

In one day, they visited 40 companies, and there were more than on the list that they hadn't had time to visit.

On the carriage back, Shen Qingshi asked: "Sisi, how do you feel? Are you tired?"

"Fortunately, I'm not tired of copying books!" Shen Qinglan replied.

"Then tell the truth, who came up with the idea of ​​going to the teahouse to listen to books, you or Miss Qian?" Shen Qingshi asked again.

Shen Qinglan lowered her head, "It's me..."

"You, you! Remember it in the future, and you are not allowed to do such a thing again. You are now a titled township monarch, how can you be so disregarding your own reputation? And Miss Qian is also a lady of an official family. If her reputation is damaged, What should the Qian family do if they blame it?" Shen Qingshi said.

"Sisi got it." Shen Qinglan looked up at him slowly, and asked, "Second brother, what do you think of Ms. Qian?"

Shen Qingshi glanced at her, "Why are you asking this?"

"I'm just curious, Second Brother, Miss Qian is so devoted to you! Do you have nothing else in mind for her?"

"It's just a hairy girl who knows how to mess around all day long. In my eyes, I only treat her as a younger sister."

"Oh, it turns out that the second brother likes mature and stable women."

"What nonsense, I'll be home soon, I'm going to Fuxitang to explain today's affairs to your uncle and aunt, do you want to come together?"

Shen Qinglan shook her head again and again, "That's all, Second Brother can go by himself."
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Back at Wenlan Courtyard, Yan'er has prepared hot water, and Fu'er has prepared dinner.

Shen Qinglan started to eat after taking a bath, and Yan'er stayed by her side, helping her prepare the clothes she was going to wear tomorrow.

At this time, Guo'er entered the room and said, "Miss, a Mr. Bai sent you a post."

"Mr. Bai? Put it here."

Shen Qinglan took the post and opened it, only to see that it said: "Odd changes and even changes, Yongshun Lou Bai sincerely respects."

"Mr. Bai...is that the storyteller from Yongshun Tea House?" Yan'er asked.

"He was well-informed, and he found me right away."

Seeing the words on the post, Shen Qinglan was a little excited, because this guy didn't use traditional characters, but simplified characters!
It's been a long time since I saw this typeface!

"There are many people in the teahouse, and the news is the best. We stood at the door for a long time yesterday, and Young Master Wang is also a frequent visitor to the teahouse. It's not difficult to find us."

Shen Qinglan asked Yan'er to bring her pen and ink, and also wrote a reply in simple strokes.

There are only five words on the reply: "Look at the quadrant for symbols."

"Send this reply quickly to the storyteller Mr. Bai in Yongshun Teahouse, and ask someone to come to Shen's residence later, saying that I want to listen to books." Shen Qinglan said.

"Miss, you must have guessed his next story correctly, he regards you as a bosom friend!" Yan'er laughed.

"Well, that's right!"
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For three consecutive days, Shen Qinglan and Shen Qingshi were busy visiting the families of the casualties, and they were free on the fourth day.

On this day, Shen Qingshi received a letter of greeting from Zhao Shun, with sincere words, and wanted to come to drink tea and play chess with him.

After Shen Qingshi saw the greeting post, he immediately knew the reason for his visit, but he had to explain Sisi's matter to him face to face, so he wrote a reply post asking him to come and talk about it.

In Moshitang, Shen Qingshi prepared the tea and chessboard, and Zhao Shun paid the appointment on time.

"Craftsman Shen Qingshi, pay my respects to the young prince." Shen Qingshi saluted.

"I have heard that the second son is famous for a long time, but I have never visited him. Now I finally get what I want. Please don't be restrained by the second son." Zhao Shun looked at the layout of the Moshi hall, and said: "The Moshi hall is indeed full of books. Today I didn't have any good salutes when I came, I only brought a few Tibetan paintings, and I beg Second Young Master not to shirk your dislike."

"This……"

Zhao Shun handed the book to Shen Qingshi himself. Shen Qingshi opened it and saw that it was Wu Daozi's original work!
"My lord, this is too precious! Clear stones cannot be taken away!"

Zhao Shun smiled and said, "It's just a few paintings, and I don't know how to appreciate them. If you put this painting in your hands, you will be considered as a bosom friend."

"The little prince is too modest. The little prince has an extraordinary conversation. He must be familiar with the works of a hundred schools of thought."

The two sat down on the chessboard, and after a cup of tea, Shen Qingshi asked: "I heard that my little sister has the favor of the little prince. The young girl is young and ignorant, and her mind is simple. If there is anything that offends me, I would like to ask the little prince." Forgive me."

Zhao Shun picked up a chess piece and landed it on the chessboard, "Miss Shen Jiadi, she is gentle and sweet, my heart goes to it, and it is absolutely difficult to change it."

……

At this moment, Shen Qinglan has invited Mr. Bai from Yongchuan Teahouse to the flower hall of Shen's residence.

The moment she saw him, Shen Qinglan pretended to be cold and asked, "Sir, what book are you going to read today?"

Mr. Bai took a seat behind the wooden table, took the Xingmu in his hand and patted it, and took off the mask on his face, only to see a delicate and handsome face under the mask, with sword eyebrows and star eyes.

"Mr. is so handsome, why do you show others with a mask?" Shen Qinglan asked.

"Just like Condor Heroes and Guo Xiang, as long as you maintain a sense of mystery and surprise people, you can win the hearts of beauties." Mr. Bai replied.

Shen Qinglan was a little disdainful, picked up the teacup next to her, and blew on the hot air, "So what book do you want, sir?"

"A book through the ages, "A Dream of Red Mansions", I wonder if Miss is interested?" Mr. Bai said.

"The paper is full of absurd words, a handful of bitter tears, the author is crazy, who can understand it!" Shen Qinglan saw no one passing by, and asked in a low voice: "When did you pass through?"

"Last spring, what about you?" Mr. Bai was also curious.

"Me too! Could it be that we are at the same time?" Shen Qinglan was surprised.

"Traveling may require certain conditions. Maybe we really did time travel at the same time." Mr. Bai was also very excited.

"What's your name?"

"Zhao Bai."

"My name is Shen Qinglan. By the way, do you make money by storytelling? I have read a lot of CEO articles before, so I can give you some inspiration. Let's publish a book! How about a - split?"

"I can see it."

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