Chapter 11
The face of the second room of the Mu family changed, and they glared at the second housekeeper.
A death threat was actually issued! It seems that the Cheng family is not a good family.
Even Mrs. Mu changed her mind. Even if she just married her daughter, she might not be able to save her life.
Only the client, Mu Wanqing, was the most calm, "This plan is feasible..."
Everyone was stunned, did she know what she was talking about?
Mu Wanqing calmly analyzed, "However, the specific implementation is difficult. Even if I am an exiled sinner, I am still a citizen of Daqi, a citizen of Your Majesty, and the Cheng family cannot be allowed to kill at will. Compensation, is the Cheng family going to challenge the Daqi Law?"
The second housekeeper just scare her, the little girl's family is the best to fool her.
But now, who is scaring whom? Where did she come from?
The corner of Mu Wanqing's mouth raised a mysterious arc, "Besides, I have already asked someone to negotiate with Mr. Storyteller, and I won't receive any letters from me within a year, which means that I was killed, and it was the poisonous hand of the Cheng family. I will trouble him to publicize it from time to time, so that everyone in the capital will know."
She showed a shallow smile and looked virtuous and gentle, "This is my gift in return, I hope everyone in the Cheng family will like it."
The second housekeeper's expression was cracked inch by inch, Omg, this is a pervert.
He smiles so sweetly, but acts so ruthlessly, that a disagreement will kill your whole family.
If she did this, the Cheng family would not be able to gain a foothold in the capital, let alone marry another lady.
If you can kill your fiancée, you can kill your current wife. Will you take care of the Yue family?
Marriage is a good thing to have two surnames, how can people marry their daughter to such a person?
Who said she was mediocre, weak and fearful, and a mediocre person? Come out and be beaten!
md, rumors kill people.
The second housekeeper was silent for a while, then quickly made a choice, silently digging all over his body, taking out a few silver notes and a handful of broken silver.
"I only have this silver on me."
Mu Wanqing took it over and took a look. There were two silver notes of ten taels, and more than twenty taels of broken silver, and threw them to the second brother.
"The Cheng family is so poor? Your young master is only worth twenty-two taels of silver? Well, let's call him Cheng twenty-two taels in the future."
The corner of the second housekeeper's mouth twitched, she was more ruthless.
She is more ruthless than a poisonous tongue!
"What do you want?"
Mu Wanqing rolled her eyes a few times, showing a look of sympathy and compassion, "I am the most kind-hearted person, and I don't want to see others suffer. It's not easy for you to be a servant, and I won't embarrass you..."
It is obvious that he is going to cheat the other party, but the words are very beautiful.
The second housekeeper had an ominous premonition and didn't want to listen any more, so he couldn't wait to interrupt, "Thank you, Miss Mu San, you are really a good person."
Mu Wanqing was completely unaffected, and continued slowly, "Let's go, exchange this mule cart, although it's too shabby, but who made me a kind-hearted little fairy. It's not mine to embarrass a servant. Style, just feel wronged."
That said, put gold in your face.
The second housekeeper was already numb, and he had a deep suspicion that she had been eyeing the mule cart for a long time. "Then how do we go back?"
Even though this mule cart was ordinary, it was his exclusive means of transportation, and he spent a lot of thought on arranging it.
Mu Wanqing looked surprised, "Is this something that the little fairy should consider?"
Second housekeeper: …
"Puchi." The crowd burst into laughter, which was really funny.
The second housekeeper had already realized that Mu Wanqing would not be able to take advantage of it. "Are you in charge of this?"
Mu Wanqing nodded slightly, "Yes."
The second housekeeper subconsciously looked at the second master Mu, and the second master Mu sighed softly, "That's it for now."
Twisted melons are not sweet.
The second housekeeper never thought that the second master Mu was a no-brainer. Hey, you are the head of the family. "Then change it."
Mu Wanqing tilted her head slightly, her eyes flashing with a sharp edge, "Oh, yes, the threat you just threatened me has hurt me greatly, so..."
She paused, "I allow you to keep only your underwear, take it off."
There was an uproar at the scene, only prisoners would be treated like this.
It's not very harmful, it's very insulting.
The second housekeeper suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, "You... what did you say?"
"Leave only my underwear, and take off my shoes." Mu Wanqing's expression was pure and good, but her words were extremely cruel, "This is the reward for killing me, commonly known as the newspaper of the present."
She reported any revenge on the spot, never overnight.
Moreover, she stared at their clothes.
The driver was made of linen cloth, and the second housekeeper was also linen, but they were the best linen, and the material was soft and comfortable.
You know, Second Master Mu only has one outfit, so he doesn't have to change.
And Mu Ziang put on four coats when they raided the house. The two brothers are of similar stature and can wear them interchangeably, but they are not suitable for Mu Erye.
The second Mrs. Mu didn't change her clothes, but it doesn't matter, she will get it soon.
Everyone was stunned, this wave of operations was too showy.
The second housekeeper's face collapsed, "I just scare you, not really..."
"Anyway, I have been hurt, and I have to let out this breath, otherwise I will get sick if I hold it in my heart." Mu Wanqing said confidently, "I don't want to wrong myself, so I have to wrong the two of you."
Look, such selfish words came out of her mouth as if they were the rightful truth.
The second housekeeper confirmed that she was not joking, and looked up at the sky in a daze, feeling very tired.
He struggled for a while, looked at the driver, "Get off together!"
He always felt that if he refused, there would be more tragic things waiting for him.
The driver was even more aggrieved. He did nothing but was implicated, but what could he do?
Strange things happen every year, especially this year.
The only thing they took off was one piece of underwear, their bare feet were disheveled, and they looked like they had been robbed. They were shaking in Xiao Xiaoqiu's wind.
How can this go back?
The mu Ziang brothers held everything in their arms, and the corners of their mouths could not stop rising, doing it beautifully.
In addition to clothes and shoes, a piece of jade pendant, there are anti-insect pills in the sachet, and many other good things.
Mu Wanqing was very happy now, handing over the mule cart with one hand and the marriage certificate with the other, and the delivery was clear.
The envious eyes of the others turned green, ah ah ah, it was a mule cart.
The big house of the Mu family is the most annoyed, but she can still break off the marriage like this. If she knew that Jin Yao should get more benefits when she breaks off the marriage.
It stands to reason that the Marquis of Dingyuan is rich and powerful, and the shot will be more generous.
Now, it's too late to regret.
Mu Zicheng couldn't admire it, "sister, did you expect such a day?"
The house was searched in chaos, and everyone was terrified of Soso trembling, but Mu Wanqing calmly planned.
At that time, he still thought that she was strange, her life was dying, and he still wanted to get the marriage certificate and seasoning.
Facts have proved that it is Mu Wanqing who has a long-term vision and foresight.
Mu Wanqing pursed her lips and smiled, "I just think the marriage certificate is very important, and it is safest to keep it by your side."
Mu Ziang also came over and asked quietly, "sister, when will you ask someone to talk to Mr. Storyteller? Why don't I know? "
Mu Wanqing smiled without saying a word.
The brothers of the Mu family looked at each other, mu Ziang was still a little dazed, but mu Zicheng understood in seconds.
It was a fraud!
It is also a skill to make a lie as true as it is.
Mu Ziang looked at his brother and his sister, and always felt that he was the stupidest child in the family.
A little bit of sadness.
However, emotions come and go quickly.
"Why didn't the Yu family show up? Do you want to give up your daughter? I also want to change something."
The second girl in the Yu family is his fiancee, but the two have never met, so how can they have any feelings.
In this case, breaking off the marriage is the best ending, which is good for both parties.
Mu Wanqing rolled her eyes and stopped the second housekeeper, "Please stay."
The second housekeeper closed his neckline, feeling uncomfortable, and asked weakly, "What else is there?"
He only hated that he was blind, and actually offended the murderous third Miss Mu. No, they came back with generous revenge.
The thought of going back to the city with bare feet in his underwear made him feel bad and wanted to die!
Mu Wanqing said with a smile, "It's not as good as everyone's Lele alone. It's not good for the Cheng family to enjoy such a good thing as a divorce, right?"
They are not fools, the second housekeeper immediately became interested when he heard this. "Please advise."
is not that right? It's not good for a family to quit their relatives, but they are drowned in the crowd by doing this, and they are not dazzling.
Mu Wanqing pondered for a while, "Please send a message to the Yu family, saying that it is not easy for my family to cherish the daughters in the world, and for the sake of the future of the second daughter of the Yu family, they are willing to resign from their relatives, but I hope that the other party will send some condolences to each other. Don't owe each other, completely end this cause and effect."
It was obviously a deal, but in her mouth it was the conclusion of the cause and effect.
What a talent.
The second housekeeper was silent, and suddenly doubted that his master's decision to retire was really right?
Marrying such a smart and transparent girl and entering the door, the Cheng family has been worry-free for 30 years.
But he can't be the master either.
"Our Mu family is reasonable, we only need six kinds of gifts." Mu Wanqing didn't talk about love or money, she made a list, "One carriage, two bed covers, ten pieces of white silk, ten pieces of silk cloth, one hundred A kilogram of rice, a hundred kilograms of flour."
This is the most in short supply.
Everyone cast a strange look, more of a suspicion, can it be done?
You've already become an outlaw, so why do people still give you face? There are a lot of tricks to take advantage/snatch!
They felt that this time the second room would be worth the loss.
But is it really so?
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Chapter 12
The second housekeeper gave her a deep look. The carriage is a means of transportation. It can be used by oneself or lent to others. It can be sold for money.
Rice flour and rice flour are all necessities of life, and white silk and silk cloth can be used for several outfits, inside and out.
Moreover, this condition is not too harsh, and the average official's family also needs this number to send New Year's gifts, which can be regarded as a peaceful and friendly solution.
She's really not that smart.
It's not wrong to be planted in her hands.
"it is good."
He was inexplicably excited, he couldn't be unlucky alone, right?
Mu Zicheng's eyes brightened, "please send a message to the Chen family and follow this list."
He's going to retire too!
The second housekeeper led the coachman away silently, his back a little desolate.
The officials watched the whole process silently, which was an eye-opener.
"Head, the third Miss Mu family is not an ordinary person."
Master Zeng raised his eyebrows, not surprised at all.
When a friend asked him for a drink, he mentioned this little girl, saying that she was brave, resourceful, and courageous.
Pity.
At the same time, the Fang family members who were sitting around were also discussing her.
The eldest young master of the Fang family sighed with emotion, "Miss Mu San's skills are quite good, and the second room is going to take advantage of the situation."
The fourth young master said angrily, "At this point, you can't even talk about anything. To be able to reach Liangcheng alive is the accumulation of virtue in a previous life."
"Wait and see, I have great confidence in this girl." Young Master Fang's eyes lit up and he said excitedly, "Fourth brother, if you don't, marry her."
The fourth young master was frightened, "Big brother, don't talk nonsense, I can't stop such a tigress... Dad, why are you looking at me like that?"
The head of the Fang family looked disgusted, "People don't look down on you, as long as you can do something, I will give you to her."
When the family is defeated, she stands up for the sky and protects her family. This is the good girl of Yishi IKEA.
What can a woman ask for from such a husband.
Hey, if you can't be envious, you should take good care of your grandchildren.
Fourth Young Master Fang: ...is this my father?
Mu Wanqing didn't care what others thought, she happily pulled the second Mrs. Mu, "Mother, hurry up and sit down, you won't have to walk hard in the future."
Despite its unremarkable appearance and small carriage, the mule cart is well-organized inside, with a bench nailed to it, which can seat two people.
If you squeeze it, the carriage can squeeze four people close to the face, but the weight-bearing capacity of the mule car should be considered.
A small cabinet was nailed to the corner, with a small red clay stove on it, and a brown clay pot with smoke curling up. In the lower drawer were teacups, teapots, and tea leaves, and in the other drawer, there was a storage box for snacks. When you opened it, you could see that it was Hubing and Hubing. Steamed cake.
These were prepared for him by the second housekeeper who loved to enjoy. Mu Wanqing was all cheap now, and it made her happy.
Mrs. Mu became more and more happy as she looked at it. She tried to sit on the bench, which was quite stable. "Qing'er is too capable. The value of the exchange is better than that of a carriage."
Her feet were worn out, and she thought she would not be able to make it through the journey.
At this time, transportation tools are the most practical, and can save lives at critical times.
She was instantly excited like chicken blood, and she was full of confidence in the future.
Well, between hope and despair, there is only a mule cart.
No, she is missing a smart, capable and clever daughter of Bingxue.
Mu Wanqing also sat in, the mother and daughter were sitting just right, and the space was not so crowded.
She picked up a piece of cake and sniffed it, but didn't touch it.
"At that time, buy a few quilts and put them under it, it will reduce the bumpy feeling, and you can sleep whenever you want, and then cover it with an oil cloth, so you will not be afraid of rain."
They have to arrive in Liangcheng before March, and from autumn to spring, the farther they go to the northwest, the colder it will be. Before that, they must be fully prepared.
"Prepare everything for winter, buy some clothes..."
She has the money she wants!
The means of transportation she wants is there!
After preparing all kinds of materials, this journey will not be so difficult, just don't know if there is enough money?
As for the two brothers returning to their relatives to exchange materials, don't know if it will work.
She is used to taking the initiative in everything in her own hands and can't rely on others.
Listening to her arrangement one by one, the restless hearts of everyone in the second room calmed down.
Before she knew it, she had become the backbone of the second room.
Mrs. Mu interrupted with a smile, "I'm a female celebrity, and I'll make clothes. The price of ready-made clothes is several times more expensive. We don't have much money, so we have to plan carefully. We also need money for placement."
She sits in the mule cart to make clothes, and it's not hard work.
Mu Wanqing felt that this plan was feasible, "Then you can make a few sets of clothes for the whole family, and make more shoes and socks. It will cost you shoes all the way."
The mule cart is not big, and there are two people in the carriage. If one needs a cart, the other two have to walk, so they will take turns.
"Buy some more rice noodles. With this small red clay stove, I can make some simple meals."
Everyone's eyes lit up, and mu Ziang nodded excitedly, "this is good, I still want to eat broken golden rice."
"Okay." Mu Wanqing can cook a lot of food, eight major cuisines, street food, everything.
In her previous life, she didn't play games, chase stars, or go shopping. In addition to studying, her biggest hobby was cooking, and the steaming fireworks could soothe her loneliness.
Whenever grandpa happily eats the food she made by herself, she feels very satisfied.
Because of the particularity of her grandfather's work, she was able to enter and leave the State Guest House freely since she was a child.
The one who taught her to cook was the state banquet chef, a real national player.
Her starting point is higher than the average person, she is talented, she is focused, and her cooking skills are naturally very good.
Although she did not choose this profession in the end, her cooking skills are not inferior to professional chefs.
The second room happily looked forward to the future, but the people around were greatly impacted.
envy, jealousy, hate!
Especially the old lady Mu, the sense of superiority of getting on the scooter is gone, and she is jealous.
The trolley is in the open air, just a wooden trolley, and it needs to be pushed by humans.
As for the mule cart, it has a carriage, and the wind is not exposed to the rain. The most important thing is that it is labor-saving.
Her eyes flickered, she summoned her eldest son, and the two whispered for a while.
Uncle Mu immediately cheered up, "Second brother, I want to discuss something with you. My mother is old and her health is not good. Let's change the car."
Everyone was shocked, what? Did they hear it right?
Second Master Mu rubbed his ears, suspecting that something was wrong with his ears, "What to change?"
"This cart is replaced by a mule cart..." Uncle Mu still used his usual tone, condescending, and a simple sentence could decide the fate of everyone.
A mule cart is nothing.
Second Master Mu opened his mouth in shock, knowing that they were thick-skinned, but he didn't expect it to be so thick.
How can you say such a thing with confidence?
"Brother, are you confused? Do you think it's the past? The house was raided and exiled!"
Uncle Mu's expression froze, but, after all, he has been immersed in the officialdom for many years, and he has long since cultivated into a self-sufficient official.
He said bluntly, "The house has been raided, but we have not divided our family. Since we are a family, why should we divide each other? There are no parents who are not in the world, and she is also your mother. You only have to respect and obey. Do you hold grudges? In your heart, do you want to put her to death?"
With one mouth, he gave Mu Erye a bucket of shit, which was really clever.
Second Master Mu couldn't help but panic, "I don't have it, I'm not."
Uncle Mu ignored it, "Then it's settled."
He also regards himself as the head of the family who insists on his own words, without the consent of the other party.
He turned around and helped old Mrs. Mu, "Mother, I'll help you over."
The old lady Mu looked relieved, "You are the most filial."
Seeing that she could get on the mule cart, she was in a good mood, with a hint of color on her face, and walked over with her head held high.
If it was before, the second room would have been suppressed, and Mrs. Mu had become the last vested interest.
It's a pity that Mu Wanqing is not easy to mess with, she jumped out of the carriage lightly and laughed lazily, "Oh, the old lady Mu who sold her granddaughter for glory is going to grab something this time? How can you do this? If you see anything, grab it hard, if you have the ability to grab the throne."
All: …
Is this a secret they can listen to?
Uncle Mu's footsteps staggered, not only toppling himself, but also to the old lady Mu. The defenseless old lady Mu gasped in pain.
Uncle Mu's face was horrified, and his head was blank.
where is he? Who is he? What a tiger's word!
He bounced up and yelled angrily, "Shut up, don't talk nonsense."
"Your mother wants to rob you of the throne, are you so happy?" Mu Wanqing had no reverence for imperial power, and dared to say anything.
"How can I be happy..." Master Mu was able to successfully suppress everyone in the Mu family, except Mu Wanqing.
There was absolutely no way he could talk to her properly! She dares to say anything when she is crazy! Dare to do anything!
Moreover, Mu Wanqing is articulate, articulate, and has a strong aura. Some of them are just trash, and they must all listen to my aura.
Mu Wanqing bowed her hands in the direction of the capital, "O wise and wise emperor, you must be well, you must sit on the throne for a hundred years and a thousand years, and you must not let Mu Zhongde, the mother and son, succeed in usurping the throne. In the face of right and wrong, I choose Righteousness kills relatives."
With a face of righteousness on her face, "You messengers, I'm going to report them!"
The official's expression was complicated.
Uncle Mu collapsed, what did he do in his last life? Why is there such a niece?
He quickly explained to the group of officials, "I am loyal to the emperor, and I am willing to die for His Majesty. Mu Wanqing, you are trying to kill our entire family."
He looked at the clan, "Did you hear it? She dared to say this kind of looting, she couldn't let her be so presumptuous..."
He deliberately provoked the anger of the whole clan, and sure enough, some people's eyes were wrong.
Mu Wanqing curled her lips in disdain, "Uncle, how did you get to be a third-rank official? Do you rely on money to open the way? Or do you rely on sending women to your boss? Or do you rely on your mother to accompany the wine and work for you? Well, I won't ask more questions. , it's all over anyway."
She has a tone of voice, a strange voice, and an exaggerated expression, which is special.
funny
Uncle Mu is going crazy, there is no such thing as insulting people.
He relies on strength!
The corners of everyone's mouth twitched, they wanted to laugh but were too embarrassed to laugh, they felt uncomfortable, and the tense atmosphere suddenly relaxed.
It's obviously a very serious matter, but somehow the style of painting has gone astray, which is inexplicably funny.
Although everyone knows it's not true, what she said is too vivid and the brain can't stop.
Just the old lady Naobumu dressed up enchantingly and went out to accompany the wine in person, she would not be happy, hahaha.
The author says:
The title of this book doesn't seem to be very good. If you want to change it, which one do you prefer? Please let me know in the comments below, thanks.
1. The story of farming and making a fortune at the border
2. Did the general revive Fugang today?
3. Sudden Sweet Shuangwen script
4. Forced to be a female supporting role
Chapter 13
Mu Wanqing was still talking sarcastic words, "But, your method of killing people with a knife is a bit rough, and you can't make it on the stage. If I were you, I would fight face to face instead of pulling innocent people into the battle."
She shook her head and sighed, "To put it bluntly, it's just a black heart. I'm very disappointed in you. You're still a top three-rank official. No wonder the emperor doesn't want you anymore, you dirty (stolen) official!"
In her previous life, she was low-key and reserved, but when encountering certain events, she would also turn into a gymnast/fighter, and fight frantically with foreign netizens until the other party admits defeat.
Her tearing skills are personally certified by foreign netizens, and she has confirmed her eyes, and she is someone they can't afford to offend!
In contrast, Uncle Mu's mouth is not as neat as her, "You...you..."
Seeing that Big Brother was defeated, Mu Sanye couldn't help but panic, "Big Brother, what's your reasoning with her? Let's go together, grab it and talk about it."
He was bound to win the mule cart.
With this car, there is no need to walk agonizingly. If he keeps walking like this, he will definitely die on the road. This is what he fears most.
In order to survive, there is nothing he dare not do.
If you can't fight with text, then fight by force!
"I'm responsible for being injured and killed..." Third Master Mu shouted aggressively, and he was the first to take the lead and pounce on Mu Wanqing.
He also regarded himself as the arrogant and domineering dude of the past, who was aloof and did not take human life seriously.
He only had one thought, as long as there was no Mu Wanqing, the second room would be a mess, let them handle it, and everything in their hands would be theirs.
Seeing a melee, the officials picked up weapons and rushed over.
Brother mu Zicheng responded the fastest, "sister be careful."
"Qing'er hurry up and hide..."
Talking fast and talking slowly, a stone hit Third Master Mu's knee, and Third Master Mu suffered a sharp pain and fell down involuntarily, "Ah."
He roared angrily, "Mu Wanqing, how dare you hit me."
Mu Wanqing picked up another rock that was the size of a palm, the corners of her mouth raised a cool arc, and her voice was terrifyingly cold.
"Injured? Killed? You don't care about the officials, do you think you are still the golden third Master Mu?"
Third Master Mu struggled to get up, but wearing the shackles made it difficult for him to move. He was halfway through the difficult climb, and was kicked back by Mu Wanqing.
She picked up the stone and smashed it hard at Mu Sanye's right hand, her movements were fast and ruthless.
With a click, the bone was broken.
"Ahhh." Third Master Mu let out a shrill scream, and then his head tilted, and he passed out in pain.
The whole world was silent, and everyone stopped.
Old Madam Mu rolled her eyes and fainted with fright.
Mu Wanqing stepped on Mu Third Master's chest with awe-inspiring aura.
"My lord, this person is dishonest. He wants to kill and set fire to himself, but let you take the blame. I can't stand it."
Officials: …
This girl was so fierce that she even dared to interrupt her uncle's hand without blinking her eyes.
Master Zeng looked inexplicable, "So, you teach him for us?"
Mu Wanqing smiled lightly, looking like a gentle lady with a quiet time, she couldn't see how crazy she was just now.
"Don't dare, I just slipped."
Master Zeng understands every word, but he doesn't understand each word together, "Slippery?"
Mu Wanqing looked innocent and delicate, "I was too weak to hold the stone and it fell. Who would have thought that it would fall into the right hand of the third master Mu."
Master Zeng: ...This is a showman.
This reason is very strong, close your eyes and talk nonsense, the psychological quality of the person who said this is absolutely first-class.
Mu Wanqing stomped on the injured hand of the third master Mu, and woke up the third master Mu who was in a coma.
However, this time, he didn't dare to scold Mu Wanqing, for fear of breaking his other hand.
To put it bluntly, it is to bully the soft and fear the hard.
Mu Wanqing knew very well the importance of standing up. Today, in order to snatch the mule cart, she would really dare to kill someone tomorrow.
In order to survive and destroy humanity, he will do anything.
Don't you see, in the famine years, it was tragic to change children and eat.
The road of exile is alive and dead, constantly shrouded in the shadow of death, how many people can maintain their kind humanity?
"Once you have the will to kill, the ghost knows who will die first. After all, this kind of thing not only depends on the heart and the means, but also depends on the will of God."
"Third uncle, it seems that God is on my side."
She was full of nonsense, making Mu Sanye's irritated eyes red. "Mu Wanqing."
Mu Wanqing pointed the stone at his temple, and there was a faint murderous look in his eyes, "If there is a next time, God will hit you here, you say, can you still reach Liangcheng alive?"
Third Master Mu was so frightened that he lost control of his lower body, and a stench spread, "I don't dare anymore, I swear."
She is a niece, she is clearly a devil! She must dare to take his life!
He was really scared!
Mu Wanqing looked at the others with cold eyes, "Whoever makes a fuss, this will be his end. Anyway, if he loses his life, I will send you to see the King of Hell with great mercy."
The person who was swept by her involuntarily fought a cold war, Suosuo trembled and was frightened.
The audience was silent, and everyone's eyes were different, there was awe, fear, and hatred.
But they all knew one thing, the third Miss Mu family is a cruel person, absolutely don't mess with her, don't make her mind.
Unless, you are confident enough to kill her.
Otherwise, just wait to be killed by her.
The officials couldn't help exclaiming, "The bravery in this girl's bones is not inferior to those of the soldiers who went to the battlefield. She is a man, no no, I was wrong, she is a fierce girl."
Mr. Zeng: ...
Mu Family Second Master and his wife: My daughter suffers!
Brother Mu Zicheng: My sister is so pitiful!
Everyone has a question mark on their face, doubting life, what the hell are they talking about?
Mu Erye burst into tears, "My poor daughter, what has she been forced into? It's me who is useless as a father, and I don't dare to resist when I'm bullied, driving the weak and fearful little girl crazy. already."
"Sister, brothers are useless, don't be afraid, we will fight together in the future."
Crowd: ... smashing people together? The scene was too beautiful to think about.
Also, is your family's brain really okay?
Mu Wanqing succeeded in deterring everyone, and no one would bother her again.
Mu Er and his son were all wearing shackles and had difficulty moving, so Mu Wanqing learned to drive a mule cart.
She was very clever, and she learned it in no time, and the mule cart was steady.
She asked Mu Erye and his wife to sit in the carriage to rest, while the two older brothers followed the mule carriage and took turns to rest after an hour.
This way everyone can rest and it won't be so hard.
Mu's father and son were not idle either, watching Mu Wanqing driving a mule cart and studying together.
Second Mrs. Mu took off her shoes and socks, and her feet were cool and refreshing, and she felt much better.
Others can only walk on their legs, their feet are bleeding, and they are exhausted and exhausted.
They thought it was fast enough, but the official was still too slow and kept urging. If they couldn't get to the place to stay before evening, they would have to sleep in the wild.
Everyone was startled, so they had to fight their way, even if they were exhausted and out of breath, they had to move forward.
Walking and walking, finally arrived at a small town before night fell.
I was supposed to live in a post station, but there was a post station every 30 miles, so I couldn't make it today.
There are inns in the town, ordinary officials live in Tongpu, and the head of the house lives in herringbone.
As for the exiles living in wood sheds, it would be nice to have a shelter from the wind and rain.
The head of the Fang family bowed his hands to Lord Zeng and asked politely, "Master, can we pay for a room in a herringbone? My mother is old and not in good health."
When he said this, he quietly stuffed money into Master Zeng. He was the former head of the military department and was involved in an unspeakable case and was assigned to the border town.
Mr. Zeng was thinking about silver, and was very talkative, "Okay."
Out of the capital, the sky is high and the water is far from being watched. As long as the prisoner is willing to spend money, everything can be discussed.
Except for one thing, the shackles cannot be removed.
Xiao Er led the way in front, and the Fang family owner and his wife quickly helped the old mother go upstairs to rest.
Mu Wanqing watched eagerly, "Sir, I also want to open a herringbone."
She didn't give any money, but Mr. Zeng didn't embarrass her and agreed readily.
Mu Wanqing did not follow Xiao Er immediately, but made another request.
"I want to ask the adults to do me a favor, tell me to the shopkeeper, and ask him to help purchase a batch of supplies."
According to the rules, criminals on this road are not allowed to contact outsiders to prevent accidents.
Then switch hands and spend more money to buy a safe and worry-free one.
Master Zeng nodded slightly, "Show me the list."
"Good." Mu Wanqing happily asked Xiao Er for a pen and paper.
Xiao Er took them to the second floor and pushed open a door, "This is the room, do you need hot water and food?"
"Yes." Mu Wanqing nodded without thinking, "Two more quilts, please."
In this era, there is no cotton, so naturally there is no quilt. It is hard for the poor to spend the winter, but it is a disaster for the prisoners.
She has to prepare in advance.
The room is not big, with a wooden bed, a cabinet, and a small round table. It's simple.
Second Master Mu looked around, "You mother and daughter sleep on the bed, and my sons and I make the floor."
Although the place is small, it is much stronger than the firewood house.
Mu Wanqing sat down and started making a list.
She has learned calligraphy with calligraphy, and there is no obstacle to writing traditional characters, and she consults with her family while writing.
After a while, the list gets long.
Second Master Mu felt a little distressed, "You don't have to buy so much, right? We don't have much money, so save it and buy it later."
"After passing this village, there will be no such shop. It's not too much trouble to the adults. Some things are only necessary." Mu Wanqing explained softly, "Besides, this place is close to the capital, and the supplies are complete, and it may not be possible to buy it if it is far away. on."
Silver is a dead thing, how can material be important?
People are good at talking now, but that doesn't mean they are good at talking in the future. What they hold in their hands is theirs.
Second Master Mu was easily persuaded, "Then listen to you."
After writing, Mu Wanqing checked it carefully again, and there were no prohibited items before handing it to Second Master Mu.
Second Master Mu personally took the list to the next-door Master Zeng, and offered 10 taels of hard work, showing humility and good words.
When asking for help, you must have a begging attitude. In the future, it is easier to open your mouth when you ask for forgiveness.
Master Zeng impatiently took the list and sent him away.
The one who lives in the same room with him is his old partner, Lao Li, and the two are like brothers.
Vice-team Li witnessed Mu Wanqing's show with his own eyes, and was deeply impressed by her.
"Let me see what I want to buy? This is the handwriting of Miss Mu San."
"Five pieces of white silk, ten pieces of brown sackcloth, ten pairs of soap shoes, a hand warmer, a complete set of bedding, a bamboo hat and a cloak, oil cloth, tableware, a casserole, a long spoon, rice flour, oil, tooth powder, a comb, a hand towel, tea leaves, peppercorns, and cinnamon. Little, straw... what does she want this for?"
Master Zeng glanced lightly, "Prepare for winter."
"Although she is young, she is very thoughtful and has a long-term vision..." Deputy Team Li heard the knock on the door, it was the chef's voice, "Come in."
The cook came in with a casserole and put it on the table silently, looking a little weird.
Vice-team Li leaned over to take a look, the color was yellow, so ugly."what is this?"
"The broken golden rice ordered by the adults." The chef looked like he had a toothache.
Master Zeng rubbed his eyes, in disbelief.
It can't be said that it is exactly the same, it can be said that it has nothing to do with it.
Vice Captain Li was outspoken and blurted out, "Why does it look like shit?"
Mr. Zeng: ...
What is he eating?Still not eating?
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Chapter 14
There was a knock on the door, and the person who came was a middle-aged woman accompanied by an official.
Holding the list in her hand, she took the initiative to introduce herself as the shopkeeper's wife.
Buying supplies is done by her.
"There are only three Bai Ling and four pairs of soap shoes, but there are thousands of layers of shoes, do you want them?"
Ordinary people wear self-made Melaleuca shoes, only men with a bit of identity wear soap shoes, and there are not many stocks in the town.
Mu Wanqing understood as soon as she heard it. The lady boss made the thousand-layer shoes herself. "If you want, please come with five pairs. If you have cloth heads and threads, prepare more for us."
"it is good."
Mu Wanqing's heart moved, "Are there any shirts without upper body? Both men and women are welcome, and the price can be negotiated."
The proprietress patted her thigh and said with a smile, "Yes, yes, my daughter is about to get married. I have prepared a few new clothes for you. If you want, I will give them to you first."
Just as he was about to doze off, someone brought a pillow. There were four sets of new clothes, both inside and out, and Mu Wanqing had them all.
"Ah, is there a new bedding? Sell it to me too." The newcomer will definitely prepare it.
Seeing that she gave the money neatly, the proprietress was very happy to do this business. Anyway, there was still more than a month before the wedding, so it was too late to prepare again.
In this way, Mu Wanqing got two brand new beddings. She touched the mattress, which was filled with soft wheat straw, which was quite thick.
The quilt is soft and feels quite good.
The proprietress suddenly patted her head, "By the way, there are guests who can't pay for the drinks, so do you want the rabbit fur cloak that is mortgaged?"
"Take a look."
It was a men's black rabbit fur cloak. It was wide and 60% new. It looked unremarkable, but it was warm when worn on the body. Mu Wanqing couldn't help but secretly delighted in her heart and asked for it directly.
This is a good thing for winter. It can be draped on the body to keep warm, and it can be used as a quilt cover at night.
Of course, the price is also very beautiful, plus the items on the list, it costs a hundred taels in total.
The proprietress is very satisfied, the people in the second room are a little bit hurt, this money is too useless.
Mu Wanqing didn't care, if it wasn't for the fact that the mule cart was too small, she would have liked to buy more.
Supplies are in hand, don't panic.
The officials were watching the whole process, supervising the whole process.
The four sets of clothes bought were all brightly colored, one set was turmeric, one set was pink, one set was bright red, and one set was cyan.
Two sets of thin models and two sets of thick winter clothes are a bit large and the materials are ordinary. This is a small family with limited conditions.
Qian Shi swiftly made the clothes smaller and put them on for her daughter.
The hot water was delivered, and everyone agreed to let Mu Wanqing wash first. After Mu Wanqing declined a few times, she accepted everyone's kindness.
She took a comfortable hot bath, washed her hair, put on clean clothes, and she seemed to be alive.
Seeing the dirty bath water, she couldn't help pursing her lips. She had never been so dirty before.
She didn't wear new clothes, but put on smaller men's clothes, which was more convenient.
Mu Wanqing divided two underwear and the blue one for her mother, the other colors were too bright.
Although Mrs. Mu felt that it was not very suitable, she happily accepted it under the persuasion of her daughter.
The whole family took turns taking a bath, which is a rare opportunity. don't know what year Ma Yue will be next time.
After taking a bath, we ate the mutton soup and hu cake provided by the inn for dinner.
The mutton soup is a bit fishy, but the meat is tender and not old and not woody, and the hu cake is quite good.
Mu Wanqing's slightly damp hair was draped over her shoulders, and while eating, she commented, "I should put some pepper."
"Pepper is too expensive." Mu Zicheng was very happy to eat, it was already a fairy life for him.
"If it's like this every day, I'll be satisfied."
There are hot baths to wash, clean quilts to sleep in, and enough to eat.
Mu Ziang's mouth was full of things, and he kept nodding. Only after suffering did he know how happy he is now.
Second Master Mu took a big mouthful of mutton soup and narrowed his eyes comfortably, "This is all thanks to Qing'er, Zicheng Ziang, you must remember this."
"Understood, we are all thanks to my sister."
"Well, in the future, I will listen to my sister. If my sister says one, I will never say two."
On this side, it was peaceful and happy, and the third room of the Mu family's big room was cold and rainy.
They paid for two double-bunk beds, and one that could sleep ten people, adults and children squeezed together and it was all over.
Old Mrs. Mu refused to book a better single room, saying that it was better than a prison, so she had to be content.
The money she has on hand not only needs to meet the travel expenses of her family of more than 30 people, but also takes into account the cost of settling down at the border.
Third Master Mu fell on the bunk and groaned in pain, "Look for the doctor, hurry up and find the doctor."
His hand just dealt with it hastily. Lying on the scooter all the way, the bumps were severe, and the injury was even more painful.
The family only knew how to cry around him, and more than a dozen concubines cried heartbroken.
There are the most concubines in the third room, some are rewarded by Mrs. Mu, some are the maids that Mu Sanye hooked up with, and some are fancy from outside.
The euphemism is to have a son, he has only one son, and the number is too small.
Once the house was raided, all the servants were sold, and these concubines could only be exiled. They had been tossed and haggard. don't know how much regretted it.
Old Mrs. Mu's eyes were red, and she took out twenty taels of silver notes from her bosom, "Boss, go to the official messenger to make some arrangements."
Uncle Mu nodded slightly, took the silver ticket and left.
The atmosphere in the room was tense, except for the cries, it was the scolding voice of the old lady Mu.
He scolded the second room for being unfilial, Mu Wanqing was vicious and cruel, and she was not good to die.
How come it is ugly.
Everyone was tired and hungry, and their whole body was aching. They just wanted to eat and then fell asleep, their expressions were dull, and they didn't have the strength to agree.
They go for a day and just want to rest, why is it so difficult?
Mrs. Mu glanced at her daughter worriedly, and Mu Jinyao looked at an unknown place with dementia, her whole figure withered quickly like a dehydrated flower.
Her expression darkened, "Mother, the children are hungry, let them eat first."
Old Mrs. Mu's thoughts were all on her injured son, she glared at her when she heard the words, "Eat, you'll know what to eat, and you won't die if you eat less."
She was so fierce that a small child cried, "Wow."
As soon as he cried, the other children followed, and all of the children were crying sharply for a while.
The old lady Mu had a severe headache, and called her eldest grandson, "Okay, Zifeng, take the children to the next door to eat, don't make trouble here."
"Yes." If Mu Zifeng got Te He, she couldn't wait to carry her son and go out, and the others quickly followed.
The grandchildren and great-grandchildren have all gone, and even the crying grandsons of the third house have all run away, leaving only the female relatives of the two houses.
The dry food sent by relatives and friends has not been eaten yet, two steamed buns and a bowl of hot water per person are finished.
Xiaodouding in his arms looked at him pitifully, "Father, I want to eat meat."
"I want to eat it too." Mu Zifeng's mouth faded out, but the money was in the hands of the old lady.
After this big change, the old lady takes money very seriously. She is not stingy. No one can get money from her, and she doesn't even want to spend more money to live in a good house.
You can't always grab it.
Everyone else can leave, but Mrs. Mu can't, and she stays by Mrs. Mu's side.
She cautiously suggested, "Should we buy something, just in case?"
Relatives and friends sent dry food for clothes and medicine, but no daily necessities.
Mrs. Mu didn't let go of the money, "what's the hurry? It's just the beginning, I'll talk about it later."
Third Master Mu couldn't help shouting, "Mother, buy a carriage, I can't walk, the carriage is too bumpy, I need a carriage if I want to take care of my injuries."
Although mule carts are good, the carriages are too narrow to be comfortable with horse carts.
The old lady Mu hesitated, "This..."
Mu Sanye cried and cried, "Mother, you are so old and you have to take good care of it. No matter how much money you have, your life doesn't matter. Mother, my son wants to be filial to you for another hundred years."
These words hit the old lady Mu's mind, and she was shaken.
Mrs. Mu took the opportunity to persuade, "Then buy another one, the children are spoiled and can't stand such bumps."
Mrs. Mu didn't immediately agree. When Uncle Mu brought the doctor back, the doctor checked and treated the wound. "The bone is broken, so you have to take good care of it and don't move it."
"Doctor, please." Uncle Mu had an idea, "I want to buy some medicines from you."
Although relatives and friends gave some, but so many people, how can they be enough?
This is just an ordinary doctor, there are only some ordinary medicines in the medicine cabinet, and the effect is unknown.
Old Mrs. Mu didn't buy many, and only took one pack of each.
When Uncle Mu sent the doctor out, the old lady suddenly proposed to buy two carriages, one for each family, and to say hello to the official messenger first.
As soon as these words came out, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Uncle Mu happily went to see Master Zeng, but as a result, Master Zeng looked at him like a fool.
Uncle Mu was beating a drum in his heart, "Sir, is there any problem?"
Master Zeng shook his head slightly, as expected, he had been a high-ranking official for a long time, and he did not eat the fireworks of the world. "There is only a horse market in the capital. Where can I buy a horse-drawn carriage in this town?"
Uncle Mu thought that carriages were easy to buy. There used to be five carriages in the house, two in each room. The old lady had her own carriage, which was spacious and comfortable.
"The inn should have a carriage, I'll pay double the price."
A good horse is worth 70 taels, the average one is around 50 taels, and the ordinary carriages are worth 10 taels.
When asked the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper only had a donkey cart that pulled goods, with an open top.
That's it, a high price was set.
However, when he thought that there was still a long way to go, Mr. Mu bravely bought it.
But Mrs. Mu found an excuse and pulled her daughter into a dark place, her voice was very low, "Your grandmother is too salty to get in, she is holding on to the money, did your second aunt give you money? Take it out. , I'll buy some necessities."
Mu Jinyao pursed her lips and took out a bank note from her purse.
"Buy some meat buns."
It seems that meat buns have become a stalk for many people.
In the prison, watched the second room eat meat buns every day. People who couldn't eat them couldn't forget them. Even Mu Jinyao was greedy for meat buns. Who would believe it?
Mrs. Mu's heart is not a taste, sour, astringent.
The daughter she held in the palm of her hand and pampered her, she would not wear anything other than Lingluo, and she would not eat anything other than the delicacies of mountains and seas.
But now... actually want to eat greasy meat buns.
"You...find a way to have a good relationship with Mu Wanqing, she..." Da Furen Mu paused, and spit out a sentence with great difficulty, "She has the means, maybe she can help at a critical moment."
She mentioned her daughter, "Besides, you are cousins, and it is appropriate to support each other."
Mu Jinyao looked confused, "I didn't help her in the past, but now let her help, is this possible?"
Mrs. Mu has a splitting headache. This child has been smart and clever since he was a child, but now, how can he accept the truth?
"It's mutual help. You can help them drive the mule cart."
To put it nicely, it is actually better to sit in a car than to walk.
She was distressed for the suffering of her pampered daughter, fearing that she would not be able to last.
Mu Jinyao subconsciously looked at the shoes that were wrapped with cloth strips. The shoes were frayed. She could only tear off the fabric and tied the shoes a few layers, barely able to walk.
Right now, feet are full of blisters, and it hurts to cry when pop the blisters.
"She doesn't like me." She couldn't help herself.
"You want to have a good relationship with people, is it difficult? You..." Mrs. Mu thought of her daughter's popularity in the past. Not only men adored her, but girls also held her.
But now, none of these people came out to help.
"Don't think of yourself as the most honorable eldest daughter of the Mu family in the past. The situation is different now, don't be too high-spirited, learn more from Mu Wanqing. Although she is full of problems, she can eat and drink is a car to sit, and the family is also protected."
Mu Jinyao was silent.
A clear shout rang out loudly, "Who is hiding in the dark? Come out!"
The mother and daughter were startled, and the eldest lady quickly wiped a hand of mud on the ground and wiped it on her daughter Bai Nen's face.
When you are in trouble, being too beautiful is a curse, not a blessing.
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Today's nucleic acid in the city, it's our community's turn, the update is late, sorry.
Chapter 15
The two walked out in dismay, with their heads lowered, and said cautiously, "Master, the elders in the family are losing their temper. We dare not discuss things in front of her, so we are thinking about where to get a few pairs of thick-soled shoes."
Hearing this, the official did not pay attention to their faces, glanced at the tattered embroidered shoes on their feet, his eyes lit up, "There are thousands of layers of shoes, a pair of half taels of silver."
Madam Mu gasped. Is it so expensive? Why don't you go grab it?
But, it's not enough if you don't buy them. All the embroidered shoes are given by relatives and friends, which are not very useful.
Of course, can't blame them, they have no exile experience.
"Then, give me five pairs."
When she gave the money, blood dripped from her heart, these officials were all vampires! Everything costs money, and it's very expensive to sell.
Mu Wanqing slept on the soft bed, without dreams, and slept until dawn.
She was woken up by Mrs. Mu Er, and a wet and wrung towel was gently wiped on Mu Wanqing's face, "Get up, we're leaving. We have to walk a lot today, so we must arrive at the station before dark. "
Mu Wanqing woke up a little, took the towel and wiped it carefully before looking outside.
The sky is still bright.
As soon as she got dressed, the mouthwash cup was handed to her. She gargles indiscriminately, and chews the tea leaves to refresh her mouth.
The second Mrs. Mu stuffed her a cake, she walked while eating, and when the mother and daughter went out, they basically came.
The Mu family turned their heads when they saw them, turning a blind eye.
Mu Wanqing walked over slowly, hey, her mule cart has changed a lot, and she made a thatched roof, which can be warm in winter and cool in summer, not bad.
Second Master Mu, who was standing beside the mule cart, was very proud. It was the result of his work in the middle of the night. "I put a layer of tarpaulin under the thatch, and put two rain-proof curtains next to the car window, so that it won't be afraid of rain, and now everything I don't need is tied to the roof of the car."
This can't be done in a short time. He is still wearing shackles. Mu Wanqing is a little surprised, "When did you get up? Why don't you rest for a while? Your hands..."
Her complexion changed, only to see Second Master Mu's wrist frayed by the shackles and stained with blood.
Second Master Mu subconsciously wanted to hide his hand, but he forgot that there was no way to hide it.
Mrs. Mu's eyes were red, and she said angrily, "If you can't move, just stay and get some thatched roof? Let me see."
"No, I'm really fine."
"Come here quickly." Second Madam Mu grabbed him, "Qing'er, take out the medicinal powder and find a clean cloth."
Mu Wanqing responded and pulled out the small medicine box, which was filled with medicine and gauze.
Mrs. Mu applied medicine for him, and wrapped gauze around her wrist, so that the shackles could be separated from the skin contact and had a protective effect.
"Wrap it up for the children, too." Second Master Mu called out to the crowd. Brother Mu Zi'ang came out of nowhere.
The wrists of the two were bruised to varying degrees, and they were both thin-skinned and tender and could not stand the grinding. Er Madam Mu was heartbroken, but could do nothing.
In order to prevent the outlaws from rioting, the shackles will not be opened along the way, but the road is still long.
Mu Wanqing pursed her lips slightly, "Mother, don't be sad, the shackles of father and brothers will be lifted soon."
Everyone just took her as a word of comfort, smiled and nodded, but they didn't take her seriously.
Mu Wanqing's eyes drooped slightly, and her mind turned rapidly.
As soon as the gongs and drums rang, and they were about to go on their way again, Second Master Mu urged softly, "Qing'er, you and your mother quickly get in the car, I'll lead the mule in front."
Then there's no need for a driver.
Mu Wanqing's gaze fell on his wrist, "Father, you should rest."
The daughter's filial piety, Second Master Mu, is very useful, but if she insists on letting her in the car, the girl should be pampered.
"Then take turns, everyone rests for an hour." Mu Wanqing hoped that everyone was well, and if they were tired halfway, that would be trouble.
She lifted the curtain and got into the carriage. Good guy, the piles of supplies were neat and occupied half of the car. This was the result of her efforts to control her desire to buy.
The space suddenly became smaller, and it could only accommodate two people, and they had to sit next to each other.
The bottom of the carriage was covered with two layers of thick bedding, and Mu Wanqing simply sat on it, which was quite soft.
Mrs. Mu Er sat beside her, picked up the needle money box and the cloth and started to work.
You have to prepare a change of underwear, autumn clothes in winter, and everyone has to have two sets, as well as shoes and socks.
My daughter had already greeted them in advance. The further west you go, the colder it gets. The winter in Liangcheng is not ordinary.
And Mu Wanqing was lying by the window and looking out, the team of several hundred people had changed differently.
First of all, Mrs. Mu got a donkey cart, and she sat on it with her two sons and a few children.
Mu Jinyao was clumsily driving the donkey cart, a little out of the way, and slowly adjusted and studied. But the speed of the team was very slow, and Mrs. Mu was leading the donkey cart in front, so nothing happened.
It seems that Mrs. Mu is still standing at the top of the pyramid. The two sons are in the second row, the great-grandchildren and Mu Jinyao are in the third row. As for Mrs. Mu, she is in charge.
As for the scooters, there is one for each of the three rooms in the big house, and the supplies are also separated.
As for the other team, the Fang family got a carriage from somewhere, and let their trembling ancestors and young children sit. have to say that the Fang family is quite capable.
What does this change indicate? It means that the official in charge is a normal person who knows how to be flexible and loves money. Well, he just doesn't have the hobby of punishing criminals.
I heard before that some officials like to torture prisoners, the more miserable they are, the happier they are.
After analyzing the information, she got an idea and started to fiddle.
The carriage is narrow and it is inconvenient to move, and if you can't make it, then make the simplest camellia noodles.
Turn out the newly bought casserole, pour the flour into it first, put it on the small red mud stove, stir fry continuously on the low fire, make it evenly heated, fry slowly, and wait until you smell a burnt aroma, The color has turned dark yellow, and the sweet aroma of the food is tangy, and it will be done after frying for another two minutes, and then put it aside.
Pour in the black sesame seeds and stir fry, roast them on low heat until the particles become plump, then put them out and smash them with a rolling pin. The tempting aroma of sesame seeds comes out all at once, filling the interior of the car, and Mrs. Mu, who is attracted, looks up. come over.
Then pour in the peanuts and fry until the peanuts open their mouths, then put them out. Gently rub the peanut skins off, and mash them in the same way, but this should not be too broken and should have a grainy texture.
When it cools down, put the three together and stir evenly, the proportions are perfectly blended, and the oil tea noodles are ready.
She filled two bowls, added a little sugar, poured in water and stirred it until it became a paste, and handed it to Mrs. Mu Er.
Mrs. Mu took a sip and was stunned, "This thing looks ordinary, why is it so delicious? The tangy aroma of sesame seeds, the fruity aroma of peanuts, and the unique aroma of flour combine into a very attractive scent. The scent of..."
Before the words were finished, the curtain was opened, and mu Ziang came over with a smile, "sister, what are you eating? I want to eat too. "
He is at the age of long body, always feel hungry, always want to eat.
Mu Zicheng also looked at it eagerly. The aroma was so strong that everyone around could smell it and sniffed.
Mu Wanqing smiled slightly, "All share."
Mrs. Mu put down the bowl and mixed three bowls with water following her daughter's steps.
Mu Wanqing found a bowl, filled it, and handed it to Second Master Mu, "Father, send it to Master Zeng."
There is something delicious to give to the official who looks after you. Although it is a little flattering, there is nothing wrong with it.
Second Master Mu was very happy. He didn't think there was any problem. If they had a good relationship with the officials, they would be able to suffer less.
It stands to reason that convicts can only walk on their feet and cannot ride in a car, but when people turn a blind eye, you have to show something.
"Row."
Mr. Zeng was walking slowly on a big horse not far from the mule cart, and he had already smelled that seductive fragrance.
Seeing the bowl in Mu Erye's hand, he raised his eyebrows, "This is?"
Second Master Mu enthusiastically introduced, "The oil tea noodles made by the little girl can be drunk with a little water. It is very convenient and can be stored for a long time. If you like salty, add some salt, and if you like sweet, add some sugar. If the taste is not heavy, it is delicious without it."
Mr. Zeng was eager to smell the smell of the food, dismounted happily, jumped directly to the carriage next to him, and soaked a bowl. He liked sweet ones, so he put some brown sugar in it, and the aroma was overflowing immediately.
He took a sip, his eyebrows and eyes relaxed, thick, warm, smooth and delicate, and the taste was excellent.
I have to say, the little girl's craftsmanship is unparalleled.
A black head came in and said, "I secretly eat alone, what is it? It looks very ordinary, but it smells very good. Let me have a taste."
Master Zeng blocked his hand that was about to move, and couldn't wait to take a big sip. Lieutenant team couldn't help but hurried, "Don't eat it all, leave some for me."
The two of you were vying for it, and Vice Team Li finally managed to grab the bowl from his friend, and there was only one sip left.
As soon as he tasted it, it was gone, scratching his heart and lungs, "This craft is really amazing, why don't you give more?"
Just one bite is not enough for him to jam his teeth!
Master Zeng rolled his eyes, some food would be good.
Vice-Captain Li rolled his eyes, he likes to eat, and he is alive, but only eats and drinks.
"Brother Zeng, let her fry us a little more. It's convenient and delicious. It's not like dry food. It hurts my stomach."
Master Zeng moved in his heart, this is a good idea.
He went directly to Mu Wanqing, Mu Wanqing pondered for a while, "Yes, but I need a big pot, an assistant, my arms and legs have no strength, and this dish needs to be stir-fried all the time. Definitely can't stand it."
Master Zeng took a deep look at her, always feeling that she was making up her mind, "I'll call someone for you."
Mu Wanqing smiled and pointed to the second Master Mu who was on the side, "Let my father help me, I'm a little girl, and I'm going to get married in the future, so I need to avoid suspicion, ah, yes, his wrist is so badly injured. Give him a buffer to recuperate."
Master Zeng twitched the corners of his mouth to avoid suspicion? She dared to throw stones at people, and dared to make old lady Mu stunned, and those who ignored the etiquette should avoid suspicion.
What kind of joke is this?
He had to suspect that the good tea noodles were actually the result of her careful planning.
Forget it, it doesn't really matter.
"Come on, open the shackles for Mu Zhongping."
The scene was full of uproar, shock, astonishment, envy and jealousy.
Second Master Mu was dumbfounded, unable to believe his ears.
In a trance, suddenly remembered what daughter said, saying that the shackles would be lifted soon.
The voice is still in my ears, and it has only been realized after an hour?!
What a fairy girl!Daughter is awesome!Daughter is the best!
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Chapter 16
The official took off Second Master Mu's shackles, and exclamations broke out from the crowd, and there was a commotion.
My God, how could this be possible! Why? Why him? Countless question marks flashed past.
Uncle Mu's jealous eyes turned red, his second younger brother had a shit luck!
He couldn't help but say a sour remark, "I know how to please Master Zeng all day long, without the slightest bit of character, I blush for him."
Third Master Mu was sour, "I'm ashamed, and I don't even want to recognize him."
But in heart, wondered, what does Mr. Zeng like? He had to do what he liked, and hurry up to flatter him.
Not to mention him, other people's eyes also brightened, as if they had opened the door to a new world.
As long as you please Mr. Zeng, you will have a good life, not bad, this idea is totally fine.
Mu Erye regained his freedom with both hands, rubbed his wrists lightly, his whole body relaxed for a while, and he felt the freedom of movement.
He couldn't help but burst into tears and expressed his loyalty again and again, "Thank you, my lord, I will definitely stay safe. I will listen to you. If you say east, I will never face west."
Master Zeng couldn't help but look sideways, how could such an honest person give birth to a daughter with seven apertures and exquisite heart?
The luck of Mu Erye's life was used in giving birth to a good daughter.
After that, Second Master Mu was able to drive the car freely. Countless people looked at him with envy and jealousy, and from time to time they secretly came over to inquire about the situation.
They all want to know the reason, and they also have a direction to struggle.
Second Master Mu was beaming, "You will find out later." He has a good daughter, they don't, hahaha.
During lunch, the officials found a spacious place to set up pots to cook.
Mu Wanqing's father and daughter walked over, and Deputy Li took the lead and took them to the carriage full of luggage.
Official business trips are not that particular, two sets of clothes, one set of bedding, and a bag of water and dry food.
Most of the officials came from poor backgrounds, and the things they prepared were very simple.
Deputy Team Li introduced, "We usually have something to eat at noon, and stay at the inn to get some good dishes at night, and replenish supplies. Of course, in order to prevent accidents, we will prepare ingredients for three or four days, and choose what we want. "
Anything can happen when you are away from home, the most important thing is food, flour, rice, vegetables, fruits and meat are well prepared.
It's a pity that the chef's craftsmanship is not good. Of course, hot soup and hot water can be sold to convicts.
Mu Wanqing shook her head slightly, "There are no sesame and peanuts, just flour can't make it taste so good."
Vice-team Li couldn't help but feel anxious, "What should I do?" Can't eat?
"When you arrive at the inn, buy all the ingredients and then make it." Mu Wanqing spread her hands, it's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice.
Vice-team Li was particularly disappointed, and his face collapsed.
Mu Wanqing rolled her eyes, "Well, I'm in a good mood today, let's cook a pot of rice for everyone."
This is the most worry-free and convenient, suitable for large pot rice.
Vice Captain Li's eyes lit up, and he nodded desperately, "Okay."
If you can't eat broken gold rice, you can eat vegetable rice.
Mu Wanqing smiled slightly, the people in front of her liked to eat, not bad, not bad, keep it in a small book.
She picked out the ingredients to be used, vegetables, lard, rice, and bacon, "Dad, come and help me."
Mu Wanqing made a pot of salted pork rice.
Everyone can cook cabbage, but it is a little difficult to make delicious and beautiful cabbage.
Her movements are very quick, and the second master Mu is playing on the side, and the father and daughter are quite tacit.
While the cook was stealing the teacher, Mu Wanqing didn't stop her, and even gave some tips.
What she did successfully captured the chef's heart and was grateful.
You know, a recipe and recipe can be passed down from generation to generation, and future generations rely on the recipe to support themselves.
Who would selflessly teach a recipe to an outsider?
He was once sent to a restaurant as an apprentice, and worked hard for the master for six years. He was never allowed to watch while the master was cooking, let alone study.
Up to now, it is still the work of a three-legged cat, which is really not delicious.
One can imagine how grand Miss Mu San is.
As soon as the pot was opened, the unique domineering aroma of cabbage quickly spread out, attacking everyone's sensitive taste buds, and they all swallowed.
The bacon rice she made is green, and the rice grains are crystal clear and oily, like a work of art.
Scoop a spoonful of lard and stir, it is even more fragrant to the bones, and the soul is gone.
Vice-team Li was the first to shout and rushed over, sending the big bowl forward, "Give me a big bowl, I want to be sharp."
It was Master Mu's job to serve rice, and the officials and clerks rushed to surround them one by one, like a ghost reincarnated from starvation.
Vice-team Li was in tears while eating the steaming bacon rice.
It has the sweetness of bacon, the freshness of green vegetables, the soft and glutinous rice grains, mixed with the fragrance of lard, as if glowing with a soft light, this is a delicacy that soothes the soul.
Master Zeng gave him a strange look, "What's wrong?"
"I want to cry when I think that I won't be able to eat such a delicious meal in the future."
Master Zeng: ...Sick!
However, Miss Mu San's cooking skills are truly unparalleled.
The simple ingredients just create the illusion of a large table, and the taste is delicious. want to eat it again, and stomach is very satisfied.
Shit, why do you eat so fast? Swallow without swallowing?
Lao Li, which bowl is this yours?
He also involuntarily accelerated his movements, and the wind and cirrus clouds inhaled frantically.
You and I have almost robbed the whole pot of rice with one bowl, and there is still a little left, and Deputy Li is anxious, "Don't move, it's mine!"
He only ate three bowls!
An official hadn't eaten enough, "Whoever is quicker is who, there is no father, son or brother at the dinner table."
Master Zeng: ... These people are not active in others, they are the most active in eating.
He stood up abruptly, "Don't make any noise, pay attention to your image, it's all mine."
The official was stunned, "Sir, you..."
The ugliest one is the boss!
This movement has already alarmed the prisoners, watching the scene where they are fighting, their eyes are straight.
The second young master of the Mu family's big room has the most jumpy personality, "This kind of rice has to be robbed, and I have never seen the world before. I think that when my family used only the tenderest part of the mutton, a hundred sheep could gather one. plate…"
The clansmen on one side complained coolly, "So, the whole clan was exiled."
Second Young Master Mu: …
Young Master Mu hadn't eaten meat for a long time, and his saliva was drooling, "I really want to try it. It smells so good. I didn't expect that the third girl has such skills, so why don't you give us some to taste?" Even a small bowl All is fine.
Everyone looked at each other with complicated expressions, thinking of something beautiful.
Mu Wanqing will tear it apart as soon as she disagrees, and she will never force her if she can.
After confirming the eyes, it is not someone they can provoke, and it is not someone they can enslave and squeeze.
The second young master Mu looked at not far away, "It turns out that the second uncle was picked to do chores and only got rid of the shackles, why not choose the young and strong? clever?"
He also wants to free his hands! The shackles are on the body, it is inconvenient to do anything, and people need help when going to the thatched hut.
Mu Zifeng is a little impatient, doesn't he want to? The errands are also beautiful, and he is half his own person and can be sheltered.
"They have to be obedient and honest, and not play tricks."
Second Young Master Mu was wronged, "I'm also obedient and honest."
Mu Rongxue, the direct daughter of the third room of the Mu family, sneered, "Are you stupid? It's obviously because of Mu Wanqing's light, but her cooking skills are really that good?"
Young Master Mu was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up, "Sister Yao, you also help to cook, you are a famous talented girl, and you are good at both calligraphy and painting, and the female red housekeeper is also first-class, I still remember the old man. At the birthday banquet last year, Mrs., the guests were full of praise for the wealth and honor you did, and you used it to shock those bastards."
Mu Jinyao, who was in a daze, was called by his name, and when he regained his senses, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Uncle Mu wanted to get some light, "As soon as you make a move, where will it be Mu Wanqing's turn? Hurry up, we will support you."
Mu Rongxue was fed up with these idiots, "Are you stupid? Who told you, which famous daughter would cook it herself? If you keep your mouth shut and stare at it for a few minutes, this dish will be made by yourself."
The Mu brothers were stunned, weren't they?
"You actually faked! Are you good at female celebrity? It's also fake?"
Before the accident, Mu Rongxue was also quite fond of her. She had a strong personality and was always top-notch. "The family has a skilled embroiderer, why do you want to learn? It would be nice to be a sachet."
Mu Family Brothers: …
Second Young Master Mu didn't understand, "Then how can Mu Wanqing be proficient?"
This Mu Rongxue knew, "they built a small kitchen in the second room, but they didn't prepare the cook for them, so I had to do it myself."
Second Young Master Mu said, "So, the hardships we have suffered in the past have become an advantage, but what we are good at is useless?"
These words are too heart-wrenching, and the people around them are brushing away from them, out of sight.
The officials wiped their mouths after eating, and invariably proposed, "Master Zeng, let Miss Mu San be the cook. I am happy to think that I can eat the food she cooks every day."
"I support."
After eating Mu Wanqing's meal, the officials' affection for her soared.
"I agree, I can eat ten bowls of rice made by Miss Mu San."
"However, I still have ten bowls! Are you a pig?"
She had never tasted Mu Wanqing's craftsmanship, and she could still eat pig food unknowingly.
But after eating it, couldn't stand it at all.
There are obviously better ones, so why endure it?
Master Zeng is quite happy, but is Miss Mu San willing?
"I'm afraid that others will be jealous of me." These words were assertive, and there was a hint of pride.
Second Master Mu, who was on the side, nodded vigorously, yes, her daughter is fine in everything, but she is so outstanding that it is easy to be hated by others.
Master Zeng was stunned, her actions were repeated, and her reasons were even more outrageous.
"Who dares? Unless you are tired of living."
Mu Wanqing looked frightened, "My grandmother, my uncle, and my third uncle hate my itchy teeth, and secretly want to kill me, and what I say in private is even worse, hey, I'm a good girl with respect. Peaceful and kind-hearted, and single-minded about world peace... ah, I mean, I want everyone to be happy and live in harmony."
Master Zeng looked at the girl who was full of nonsense and felt so tired. What did she want to do?
"You're right, but with my brothers and I in charge, they can't make waves and keep you safe along the way."
It was a promise to protect her along the way, a promise others could only dream of.
Second Master Mu was so excited, this is good.
Mu Wanqing, however, had a calm and gentle appearance, "Master Zeng, you are really a good person, but you are both males.
"But, they are all wearing shackles, and it is inconvenient to do anything, let alone protect me."
Second Master Mu has already done it in the name of a handyman, and there are two older brothers.
Master Zeng looked up at the sky speechlessly, there really is you, Miss Mu San.
I know you're playing small abacus.
Mu Zhongping on the side was breathing thick with excitement, his eyes sparkling, will the adults agree?
Just when Master Zeng spoke, there was a commotion in the crowd, and a fight broke out!
Several men huddled together, the scene was chaotic, and screams were frequent.
Master Zeng's eyes narrowed, he picked up his weapon and rushed over...
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Chapter 17
As soon as he rushed up, the other officials followed him, and the whips lashed like raindrops.
Soon, the situation was brought under control.
When asked about the situation, it turned out to be a fight for a few steamed buns.
In order to survive, what is courtesy and integrity?
Mr. Zeng was lazy to break the lawsuit for them, and those who did it all whipped ten whips and said harshly, "If I see someone fighting again, I will be fined for two days not to eat."
This is scarier than any punishment.
The taste of hunger will drive a man crazy, and after two days without food, he has to walk dozens of miles, and he will be disabled if he does not die.
Everyone was silent like a cicada, obedient like sheep.
Only then did Master Zeng return to his original position. Looking at the smiling Mu Wanqing, he said, "Well, I can only give you one more place, otherwise I won't be able to convince the public."
The sky is full of bids, and the price is on the ground.
Mu Wanqing pondered for a while.
"That's great. Thank you, my lord. My father and brother are honest and careless people who are always bullied. Please take care of me in the future."
This has been seen long ago, otherwise Lord Zeng would not dare to remove their shackles.
Tsk tsk tsk, the two people in the second room together are not as conscientious as Mu Wanqing.
There is no girl more clever than her in the entire Mu family.
"With you here, who can bully them? It's a blessing for the Mu family to have you."
Smart, capable and protective of shortcomings, really want to have such a daughter, even a daughter-in-law.
It's a pity that his son is still young, and the two are not well-matched in age.
Mu Wanqing suddenly said, "I have two more requests."
"Qing'er." Second Master Mu was very worried, for fear that she would offend the official.
Master Zeng looked at her fixedly, "Tell me about it, I may not agree."
Mu Wanqing patted her father's arm and comforted her silently, "First, our family of five will eat together, so everyone can save trouble. Of course, my family doesn't take advantage of yours, and I will give you one or two silver coins every day."
A tael of silver is not a small amount, enough for an ordinary family of five to eat for several days, but it's not like that.
Eating with the officials, you can eat hot meals and dishes without worrying about what to eat every day, and it also acts as a deterrent.
If you want to bully their second room, you must first consider the officials behind you.
This is called pulling the flag to make tiger skins.
Master Zeng pondered for a while, guessed her convoluted thoughts, and had to admit that there was a gap between people.
But looking at Mu Erye, who was at a loss and didn't understand, he was balanced, his daughter was smart and the old man was stupid. "Row."
It's not good to eat and drink, but as long as the money is reasonable, he has no reason to refuse.
Mu Wanqing has no salary, so she has to fight for the interests of her employees. "Second, what do you live in, what do I live in, in the same way, I will pay for the cost."
She doesn't want to squeeze a room with too many people, she wants to sleep on a clean bed every day, and occasionally take a hot bath.
As for the father and brothers, they sleep on the ground, while other men and women slept together in the bed.
Master Zeng was very cheerful, "Yes."
Food and lodging are all settled, and Mu Wanqing's worries are mostly gone, and she has more confidence in the future.
As for who to choose, Mu Wanqing did not decide on her own, but let her family make their own decisions.
The brothers of the Mu family were very surprised. Is there such a good thing?
However, they are very humble and give the opportunity to each other.
One is that the eldest brother wants to let his younger siblings, and the other is that the elders are orderly, and it is the elder brother's turn first.
Mu Erye and his wife are in a dilemma. The palms of the hands and the backs of the hands are full of meat. This is a dilemma.
Mu Wanqing was very satisfied when she saw that they were all humble to each other, and it was worth her effort. "Actually, it only takes a few more days and I can get the other one out of the shackles too."
This time everyone believed it, and the facts were right in front of them.
Mu Zicheng is the eldest son of the second room. He is relatively weak, not as strong as mu Ziang, so he was chosen.
Now, the outlaws are in a frying pan. If one is left alone, how can there be another? Why?
Master Zeng looked indifferent, "Just because Miss Mu San wants to cook for us, Mu Zicheng is her helper, and Mu Zhongping is to help us deal with trivial matters in our lives."
Someone shouted unwillingly, "We can cook too, why didn't you pick me?"
The chef complained coldly, "Who told you not to behave?"
The reason was so powerful that everyone was speechless.
Old Mrs. Mu told herself not to carry it with Mu Wanqing, but, seeing the second room gradually getting better and worse, the envy in her heart grew like weeds.
The reason was temporarily covered by jealousy, "Three girls, you really know how to go to the camp, flatter, slap on the horse, our Mu family is ashamed of you."
Mu Wanqing raised her eyebrows, did she remember to eat or not? Or is it because she can't beat the old lady?
"Lord Zeng, old lady Mu doesn't like you, and scolds you for not being a good person."
She was a little tired, so she didn't get started directly, and took advantage of her strength.
Master Zeng looked at him with a hesitant expression, Old Madam Mu poured it down like a basin of cold water from her head, her mind was clear, and she was also afraid, "I don't, you are talking nonsense."
Mu Wanqing just smiled politely, "What kind of person does flattery describe? What kind of person is acceptable?"
Is a traitor! They are all bad guys!
The old lady Mu wanted to understand this, her face turned green, she didn't think so much.
Master Zeng glanced at the sky, "It seems that you are too full to eat, so let's walk to eliminate food."
As soon as he beat the gong and drum, everyone got up and set off.
Old Mrs. Mu's eyes darkened, she almost fainted and wanted to die!
But she didn't dare not to listen, so she had to get out of the car and walk. After walking for a while, she was out of breath, sweating profusely, and kept begging for mercy.
She had been in prison and thought it was the worst in the world, but now she found out that it wasn't.
The officials did not answer her, so she had to bribe the officials with money.
"You can take the car tomorrow."
Old Madam Mu was half worried and half happy, "Then today..."
Uncle Mu gave her a wink, "Mother, stop talking, I'll help you go."
She challenged other people's authority, and they were determined to teach her a lesson and make her stand up.
The old lady Mu had never walked so far, fainted several times, and was woken up by cold water.
Wake up and keep walking, no negotiation unless you die on the road.
She was not spared because of her old age and frailty, which made all the exiles shudder.
Don't offend the officials!
This is the first time that Master Zeng has shown his cold side, and frightened the exiles.
Old Mrs. Mu regretted so much, why couldn't she control her mouth? But as soon as she saw Mu Wanqing, she was furious and wanted to tear her face off.
She realized once again that she was no longer the old lady of Jin Gui's official family, but an outcast who was a cheap ant, and she died in vain.
In the end, she was supported by her children and grandchildren to complete the journey. Old Mrs. Mu walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow. Her whole body was floating, and the pain was numb.
Seeing the gate of the inn from a distance, the old lady Mu finally fainted with confidence, which made the Mu family jump.
After entering the station, the official asked for a few ordinary rooms, one for several people.
According to the negotiated conditions, Mu Wanqing could pay for a room by herself.
She never wronged herself, how to feel comfortable.
But they will also pay attention to their proportions, so as not to exceed the standard of food and accommodation for officials, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.
Before Mu Wanqing could wash up, she was called to work in the kitchen.
She washed her hands cleanly, twisted her hair up, and made every move with a sense of solemnity.
It's a sense of ceremony.
The chef couldn't say what it was, but he was shocked inside.
Peanuts and sesame seeds are ready, Mu Wanqing first fiddles with oil tea noodles, while teaching Mu Erye and Mu Zicheng how to do it.
The two listened attentively, and Second Master Mu was still repeating it, for fear that he would forget it.
Second Master Mu can do carpentry work, and his hands are very dexterous. He was a little clumsy at the beginning, but what Mu Wanqing instructed can always be done.
Even if this process is not very smooth.
Mu Zicheng was a long way off, his hands were not so flexible, and sometimes he would be a disservice, so Mu Wanqing simply drove him to start the fire.
It took twenty minutes to stir-fry the flour, and the hands couldn't stop. It was a delicate job.
This has no technical content in the first place. If you want to make it delicious, the key is the heat and proportion of frying.
This point Mu Wanqing can control the whole process.
And she started making dinner with fresh pork belly and eggs, so she made a braised pork stew with eggs.
Officials are from poor backgrounds, and they travel long distances that consume physical strength.
Wash the pork belly and put it in cold water, then add wild ginger and green onion, but unfortunately there is no cooking wine.
"Brother, let's set fire to it."
In fact, burning fire is also a technical task. It was the first time mu Zicheng came into contact with him, and the cook helped him to start the fire.
The meat is cooked, picked up, and cut into square pieces, each about the same size.
Eggs are also cooked and peeled.
Put sugar in a hot pot and fry over low heat until it turns into caramel color, then pour in the pork belly and stir fry, it will be colored in a while, add ginger, chive white, cinnamon, pepper and other ingredients to fry, fry the fragrance and pour in the water , The water should cover the pork belly, and then put the round eggs in. Then she covered the pot, boiled it on high heat, and simmered it on low heat, and the aroma of the meat came out a little bit.
Taking advantage of this time, she stirred up a pot of green vegetables. The braised pork was too greasy, so she served a vegetarian dish. The combination of meat and vegetables was the most reasonable.
When the vegetables are out of the pot, the color is emerald green, which looks very attractive.
Deputy Team Li smelled the smell and came in. He was stunned when he saw the vegetables. He only liked meat and not vegetables, but when he saw this plate of vegetables, he couldn't help swallowing.
"I'll help you try the dishes."
He found an upright reason, and couldn't wait to pick up a chopstick and take a bite full of delicious, crispy and delicious taste.
He was shocked, this is green vegetables? If green vegetables taste like this, he likes it too.
The chef quickly grabbed the chopsticks and was stunned.
"Miss Mu San, how can we keep it from turning yellow and maintain the crispy texture?"
Mu Wanqing patiently mentioned, "This is a test of the chef's mastery of the heat and requires practice. The most critical step is to cover the pot and simmer for a while when it is half-cooked, so that the water can be fully locked."
"One more thing, the salt can't be put too early. Adding it before the pot will keep the taste more tender."
The chef felt that she was the best girl in the world, and he couldn't be more grateful, "Understood, thank you Third Miss."
From now on, this is his master, a teacher for one day and a father for a lifetime.
Huh, something seems wrong?
The braised pork is almost the same, slowly collect the juice, wait for the thick soup to wrap around the meat, and the color changes, and you're done. "It's ready to serve."
Before the pot came out, Vice Captain Li was dazed by the fragrance, and took a chopstick and stuffed it into his big mouth.
Fat but not greasy, soft but not rotten, melts in your mouth, and delicious flying.
"Well, Miss San, you are this." He swallowed a mouthful of braised pork and gave a thumbs up, his eyes full of surprises.
From today, this is his own sister, the kind of half-sister!
Mu Wanqing took her own portion and took her father and brother back to the room to eat.
A group of officials rushed in, and when they saw these dishes, they screamed with excitement, scrambling to grab the food.
"Don't worry, everyone has a share, wait in line." The cook was in a hurry and tapped the pot with a spoon.
At the moment of food, who still talks about the rules.
Each bowl of rice has a spoonful of rich soup, a spoonful of braised pork, a spoonful of fried vegetables, and an egg.
A mouthful of soft and crispy braised pork, a mouthful of crispy green vegetables, and bibimbap with thick gravy, every piece of rice is shiny and shiny, and the delicious soul is flying.
The marinated egg is golden in color and gorgeous in color, full of gravy, and it is salty and fragrant.
"Everything is delicious. Miss Mu San's cooking skills are so amazing that she can open a store."
"I see, she can enter the palace as a royal chef. It's really delicious. She boasts that she is a little fairy. I don't think there is anything wrong with her."
"Head, letting her be the cook is the best decision you made."
After the meal, everyone was chatting incessantly.
Suddenly, someone screamed, "Ah, my purse is gone! There are more than a dozen pieces of silver in it."
Everyone was startled, "You look for it again."
The official messed up his whole body, but he couldn't find it. He was sweating profusely. This was all his net worth, and he took it with him wherever he went.
Master Zeng held his shoulders, "Don't worry, first think about when you lost it? Maybe it will land at this inn, and we will find it separately."
On the other side, the second room of the Mu family enjoyed a beautiful dinner, and after eating, Mu Zicheng volunteered to go out to wash the dishes.
As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw something on the ground, and he squatted down to pick it up.
Hey, it's a rough purse with nothing in it.
Who dropped this?
A burst of rapid footsteps sounded in his ears, and mu Zicheng raised his head subconsciously.
It was a few officials, and their stunned gazes fell on the purse in his... hands.
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When I woke up early in the morning, I didn't get the food, and the family of three next door was pulled away by a car, sad. Thank you to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2022-03-20 17:03:25~2022-03-21 23:32:17~
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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Chapter 18
An official rushed over, grabbed mu Zicheng by the collar, and shouted angrily, "It's you who stole my purse."
Mu Zicheng is very confused, "it's not me, I don't have it, I just pick it up..."
Just an empty wallet, who wants it?
He threw a punch and hit mu Zicheng's face, and he screamed in pain.
When the people in the house heard the movement, they ran out one after another. Second Master Mu saw the eldest son who was being beaten on the ground. "Let go of my son."
He is usually timid and fearful, but his children are his anti-scales.
Although mu Ziang's hands were shackled, he followed up without thinking and kicked the official.
The other officials were almost done, and they joined the battle group one after another. The two sides fought together, causing chaos, attracting countless onlookers, watching from a distance, pointing and pointing, but they didn't come out to stop it.
Mrs. Mu was mad with anxiety, how could she fight so well?
She yelled to stop fighting, but no one listened to her. She hurriedly wanted to rush into the battle to stop her, but Mu Wanqing grabbed her and picked up a clay pot.
Don't make a mess, don't rush.
Master Zeng rushed over to see this scene and said, "Stop everything."
The fight between the two sides is on the rise, and no one will listen to anyone who comes to persuade them.
Master Zeng frowned, his hand touched his waist, and he pulled out the long knife and was about to swing it out.
"Boom." Mu Wanqing took a step ahead and smashed the pot at the feet of the fighter.
The huge momentum startled everyone, they separated involuntarily, and took a few steps back.
Master Zeng looked at the embarrassed crowd and asked coldly, "What's going on?"
The lost silver officer angrily pointed at the Mu family and his son, "Head, they stole my money, and their whole family are thieves."
Mu Zicheng's face was swollen, old Gao was angry, anxious and aggrieved, "you talk nonsense, how could I steal your money?"
"Fart." Shiyinguancha was even more angry than him, and his anger rushed to the crown, "I saw it with my own eyes, you still want to quibble? It's really boring to steal it on Grandpa's head, let's just follow the old rules, the thief hits fifty Big board, lose a hand."
The onlookers gasped, so serious?
Mrs. Mu's expression changed, "No, no, my eldest son can't be a thief, there must be some misunderstanding..."
The lost silver officer picked up the purse that fell on the ground and asked angrily, "This is the purse I put the money in, why is it in his hands? Only your father and son have approached me this day, not you, who else could it be?"
Yes, the only people who can get close to him are his companions, and the Mu family who do odd jobs.
"Head, this time must be severely punished, and all prisoners must know the fate of offending officials."
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly changed, and the prisoners had expressions of fear on their faces.
Deputy Team Li frowned, "Mu Zicheng, you said you didn't steal it, what evidence do you have to prove yourself?"
Mu Zicheng opened his mouth, how to prove it?
The more the silver-losing officer thought, the more angry he became. "Besides him, it won't belong to anyone else. I know that I shouldn't be soft on these prisoners.
A cold voice sounded, "Are you talking about me?"
It was Mu Wanqing, with black eyes that were terrifyingly cold.
The official was inexplicably guilty, and he turned his face as soon as he ate her food, as if he was a bit scolded by his job. But in the blink of an eye, what's so guilty? "Your whole family is not a good person, a nest of snakes and mice. Head, don't be fooled by her innocent face."
No matter how good the craftsmanship is, the life matters.
When he said this, the officials felt uncomfortable. They thought they had found a treasure, but who knows, hey.
Just in case you hold grudges and put medicine in your meal...
Another official echoed, "Head, I think Brother Wang's words are right. This matter can't be left alone. Who will obey us in the future?"
Master Zeng stared at mu Zicheng lightly, "I ask for the last time, how can you prove that you didn't steal the purse?"
"I..." mu Zicheng was about to cry. How to prove such a thing? He seldom goes out, and he has hardly seen anything in the world, and suddenly encountering such a thing is over.
Master Zeng could see that he was very honest, and he might not necessarily have stolen the money.
However, the world is not black and white.
For him, the loyalty of his subordinates is the most important thing.
"Drag out to play fifty big boards." He subconsciously glanced at Mu Wanjing, only to see her eyes searching the crowd.
what is she looking for?
"Yes."
Mu Zicheng's face was as pale as paper, frightened, and dense beads of sweat ooze out of his forehead.
Mu Erye and his wife rushed over and hugged their son tightly, "Don't hit him, hit me if you want."
Fifty boards will kill people.
The atmosphere was terribly tense.
"Sir, let's ask more clearly, fourth brother is not such a person." It was actually Mu Jinyao who spoke.
Mu Rongxue of the third room bit her lip and agreed, "Let's check again."
After all, they are all surnamed Mu, and their lips are dead and their teeth are cold.
This seems to have started, and other Mu family members have opened their mouths to help and beg.
Mu Wanqing was surprised that at the critical moment, the two girls were the first to speak up.
The official rudely pulls away the second master Mu and his wife who are in the way, and drags Mu Zicheng out.
Mu Wanqing said coldly, "Slow."
Master Zeng's voice became a little colder, Miss Mu San has always been smart, but now she doesn't know how to advance or retreat.
"Miss Mu San, this is a big matter. I'm sorry I can't give you this face."
Not only is Mu Wanqing not afraid, but she looks calm, "I have three questions."
Without waiting for the other party to ask back, she continued, "One, what's the use of my eldest brother stealing an old purse? No matter how poor my family is, there is no shortage of a purse. My family has bought several pieces of cloth, and I can make as many purses as I want."
The lost silver officer glared at her angrily, "There are a dozen taels of silver in the purse."
Mu Wanqing had a strange look on her face, "I see, but it's not a lot of money. My family has several hundred taels. Why did my eldest brother take a huge risk to steal? The consequences of being discovered are compared with the actual benefits. Not worth it."
The silver-losing officer was despised, and when he heard it, it was Miss Jiao, who had never endured hardship, "Who would think too much money?"
Mu Wanqing didn't discuss this matter with him, but changed her words, "Second, you said that you only had contact with your companions and Mu's family today. That's a mistake. Have you forgotten about the fight today?"
She took away the idea of losing the silver official. Yes, a few people fought over the steamed buns, and they went to stop them.
The scene was chaotic at that time, and they were very close, and there was a great possibility that the purse would be stolen.
Before he could understand, Mu Wanqing pointed her finger at the crowd a few times, "If I remember correctly, it's these people."
There are members of the Mu family, and there are also members of the Fang family, who look quite dejected.
One of the men couldn't help but blushed, "Mu Wanqing, you're spitting blood."
Mu Wanqing's eyes narrowed slightly. This is a member of the Mu family. It seems to be a distant side branch.
"Your emotions are unreasonable, your head is slightly sideways, and you dare not look at me directly. This is a sign of guilty conscience."
"Point your finger at me next."
"You Hu..." At the same time, Mu Hai's voice sounded, and everyone at the scene looked at his outstretched finger in astonishment.
so amazing.
Mu Hai's head was blank for a few seconds, then he retracted his fingers in a panic.
The atmosphere is very subtle.
With a strange expression, Master Zeng waved his hand, "Go and search."
When he gave an order, his subordinates rushed over, holding Mu Hai down, Mu Hai struggled desperately, "Master Zeng, it's really not me, don't listen to greedy words, Mu Wanqing is cunning and treacherous, I believe she is the Fool…"
The official turned a deaf ear and searched his entire body to find fifty taels of silver.
Mu Hai blushed, "This is my own money, messenger, you made a mistake..."
The official who lost the silver grabbed the silver and looked it over and over again. Suddenly, he called out, "I found it. My silver is marked. There is a word for king here. Do you see it? My surname is Wang."
The evidence is irrefutable.
Mu Hai suddenly collapsed to the ground.
Mu Wanqing walked over slowly, walking very slowly, but she just managed to get out of the tyranny of the big boss rolling over the audience.
She gently kicked Mu Hai, her tone was as cold as ice and snow, "I deliberately threw the empty purse here, just to frame us, say, why?"
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Chapter 19
Mu Hai closed his eyes tightly, his body trembled, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing.
Mu Wanqing looked at him condescendingly, aggressively, "Let me guess, you are jealous that we have a mule cart, but you don't."
"The shackles of envy of my father and brother have been removed, and you have not."
"I'm jealous that we have hot dishes and hot meals to eat. You have to fight for a steamed bun and grab food like a pig and a dog."
The heart-piercing words made Mu Hai completely break the defense and roared, "Why can you live a good life, but I have to live like a dog?"
As soon as this was said, it was an admission.
The lost silver officer was in a bad mood and kicked the person over with one kick.
Mu Wanqing couldn't help laughing, "I can only blame you for being stupid, I blame you for being stupid, and I blame you for being incompetent."
That's not why he framed others.
Mu Hai was angry, angry and frightened, all of which converged into a wave of anger and rushed towards Mu Wanqing.
"Mu Wanqing, your words are so vicious. You don't suffer from widowhood but unevenness, and you don't suffer from poverty and anxiety. You are also at fault..."
To be slapped upside down, Mrs. Mu couldn't bear it no matter how good-tempered she was, "The mule cart was exchanged with Qing'er's marriage certificate, and the hot dishes and hot meals were exchanged with Qing'er's craftsmanship. She has the ability, but you don't have the ability but don't work hard, only Knowing that jealousy framed others, you deserve to be poor all your life."
"You..." Mu Hai shivered with anger, "What is there to brag about by selling your daughter to make money?"
This is too ugly, and the faces of the people in the second room have changed. Only Mu Wanqing was the most indifferent, "A person with a dirty mind sees everything as dirty. If a person's heart is broken, there is no cure."
Second Master Mu held his head high, and couldn't be proud, "Look at how good my daughter is. Our whole family has been blessed by her. I will have a baby. I have a good daughter, but you don't!"
This is also too annoying.
People are angry.
The lost silver officer ran out of patience and lifted Mu Hai up, "There is still money, take it out."
"That's all." Mu Hai refused to entertain him honestly.
The official did not believe a word, and became even more angry. "Okay, you are tough, I see how long you can be tough, drag it out and fight."
There are not many Mu family members who came out to plead for mercy this time, mainly because they couldn't stand his behavior of framing his own people.
Dare to treat mu Zicheng like this today, what about next time?
A few boards went down, Mu Hai was in pain, and he couldn't bear all the moves. The money was stolen during the fight.
At that time, it was considered a partnership to commit the crime, covering each other with the two brothers of the family, and the three of them shared the money equally afterwards.
The silver-losing officer took back the money as much as possible, relieved, and finally showed a smile.
Only now did he regret a little, "Miss Mu, it was me who acted recklessly, so I'll make up for it for you."
He's a straight guy, and everything he thinks shows on his face.
Mu Wanqing turned slightly sideways, avoiding his salute, "It wasn't me who was wronged."
Wang Guanchai didn't hesitate, walked up to mu Zicheng and gave him a salute, apologizing to him.
Seeing his sincere attitude, mu Zicheng generously forgave him. Of course, he didn't dare not forgive him.
The atmosphere eased all of a sudden, and Mu Wanqing rolled her eyes a few times, "Master Zeng, I was frightened just now and want a compensation."
Mr. Zeng was not surprised at all, but he felt as if he had come, "You said."
She has always had clear grievances and revenge, so how could she give up if she suffered a loss.
Mu Wanqing pointed to her second brother, Mu Ziang, "He's the only one in the family who wears shackles. I don't think it's appropriate. The family should share weal and woe together."
Master Zeng pondered for a while, the behavior tonight was indeed a bit too much, this girl Mu Wanqing was too deep in her mind, and it would be no good to offend her.
"Okay." Let her take the place back, and this matter will be completely turned over, which is good.
Mu Ziang's shackles were removed on the spot. Mu Ziang was overjoyed. He didn't expect such a good thing to happen.
My sister is mighty, my sister is so powerful.
I will listen to my sister from now on!
Wang Guanchai didn't understand something, "Miss Mu San, how did you know he would point your finger at you?"
Mu Wanqing pretended to be deep and said, "Let's just take it as a guess."
She has practiced psychology and micro-expressions for a period of time. Ordinary people can still tell whether they are lying or not.
People with a guilty conscience will subconsciously avoid the eyes of the other party, and will exaggerately point at the other party and refute them loudly.
Everyone looked at her differently, with a hint of awe. Whether it's guessing or being able to read people's hearts, it's amazing.
The punishment that should be punished, the compensation that should be compensated, everyone dispersed.
The Mu Hai brothers were beaten with blood and fainted, and the clansmen dragged them back to the woodshed.
Second Master Mu hesitated for a moment, "Qing'er, I... I want to give them some medicine."
He has now developed a habit of asking Mu Wanqing's opinion on everything.
Mu Wanqing opened the medicine box and took out a bottle of wound medicine. "Go."
Second Master Mu was surprised, "You don't object?"
He also thought that his daughter was so hot that she couldn't rub half a grain of sand in her eyes.
"They have already received the punishment they deserve, but the crime does not lead to death." Mu Wanqing said the truth, "Let's all live well."
Second Master Mu took the trauma medicine and hurried away, and returned in a hurry after a while, the whole person felt relieved and relaxed.
Mu Wanqing was not idle either. She knocked on the door of the shop with her second brother and shouted, "Mu Jinyao, Mu Rongxue."
She didn't go in either, just stood outside the door and waved to the two of them.
The Mu Jinyao sisters were extremely surprised, what was she doing here? There is no deep sisterhood between them.
"What's up?"
"Thank you." Mu Jinyao greeted them with fists.
Mu Jinyao was stunned, did he come to thank him? Just because she stood up and pleaded for mercy? "I'm not helping you, it's... everyone's surname is Mu."
"Yes, that's what I mean too." Mu Xuerong was also very arrogant.
"No matter what, I have to say thank you. This is a thank you gift." Mu Wanqing took the favor and took out the things she had prepared.
It was ten brightly-colored marinated eggs. She made a few more and planned to save it for tomorrow.
The two sisters swallowed in unison, unable to look away.
Why do ordinary eggs look so tempting and delicious.
However, thin-skinned, embarrassed to accept it.
Mu Wanqing shoved the braised egg into them, "Hurry up and eat it, I'm going back to sleep."
Seeing her retreating back, Mu Rongxue's expression loosened, "She... doesn't seem to be that annoying either."
Well, definitely not bought by a few eggs!
Mu Jinyao couldn't help laughing.
There was a cry from the room, and the two turned around and walked in.
Everyone looked at them in unison, and Mrs. Mu looked at the things in their hands, "What is this?"
Daqi governed the country with filial piety, and today he is a person of utmost filial piety.
The Mu family is the family of officials, and the old lady Mu is held high up and down.
Mu Jinyao put his eating hands in front of Mrs. Mu, "You can have a taste of the thank-you gift that the third sister brought."
Old Mrs. Mu's eyes were glued to the marinated eggs, and she was particularly disgusted in her mouth, "Just give ten eggs? How could she be so embarrassed to give them away..."
Before she could finish speaking, a long hand reached out, "If grandma doesn't eat it, give it to me, and I will eat it."
It's the second young master Mu. He eats dry food every day, and his greedy eyes are green.
Old Mrs. Mu couldn't stop it, and watched a braised egg disappear into the mouth of the second young master Mu, who was still enjoying it.
She was so angry that she rolled her eyes, unfilial to her children and grandchildren.
In the end, it was Uncle Mu who made the decision. One was reserved for the old lady, and the others were shared. Everyone had a taste.
He didn't know how wrong this decision was.
It was only after Mu Jinyao tasted it that he suddenly realized why those officials were robbing food regardless of their appearance.
It is simply delicacy in the world, with a strong meat aroma, delicate and smooth, and rich and delicious.
After eating dry food for many days, the bird faded out of the mouth, this marinated egg is the supreme delicacy.
Originally, it's okay not to eat it, just take a bite and taste it, and I've been thinking about it since then.
Years later, the Mu family still remembers this braised egg. It is the best memory in the back of my memory, and it is the irreplaceable taste of all the delicacies of the mountains and seas.
The second young master Mu looked annoyed, and only hated that he ate too fast, "I suddenly think that the third sister is really good-looking."
The girl who can cook is ingenious, he saw Mu Wanqing put on a filter.
The room was silent, and everyone's expressions were very complicated.
Young Master Mu glared at him fiercely, he ate a whole braised egg, and the others only ate a small slice.
"The key is virtuousness." What should I do if I want to eat something?
Old Mrs. Mu couldn't hear these words, so she had a seizure on the spot, "You are virtuous, you can cook a few dishes that can't be served on the table, do you think it's good? You have a sick brain and blind eyes."
This time, no one cheered.
They can't beat Mu Wanqing, why don't they join? Didn't see, the most useless Mu family's second room followed her to live a good life?
Eat delicious and spicy food every day, have a clean room to live in, and remove the shackles.
Of course, they are definitely not such superficial people, they are mainly Mu family members who love each other.
It's a new day, and we set off at dawn. Mu Ziang happily asked Ying to drive the car.
Mu Zicheng's spirit is not very good. He was taught by his parents to love him for a long time. Don't pick up things randomly, eat as many snacks as you can, and you will gain wisdom after eating.
After drinking a bowl of oil tea noodles, Mu Wanqing leaned lazily against the wall of the carriage, picked up a pen and paper to write and draw, and counted the small treasury.
Originally there were 522 taels, 200 taels were handed in, 100 taels were bought for supplies, and the daily food cost was one tael of silver, 30 taels a month, and 180 taels for half a year.
Only fifty taels of silver remain after such a deduction, but the housing cost per night is not cheap, and it costs dozens of taels for half a year.
Besides, now that the mule cart is full of supplies, the space is too small and it is uncomfortable to sit on. She also wants to buy a spacious carriage.
A good horse costs 60 to 70 taels, plus a carriage, and 80 taels are the base.
The problem is, when you get to the border, you have to call local officials and arrange a better place to stay.
It takes money to buy a home. If you calculate it like this, it is a few hundred taels of silver.
Making money is imminent.
Mrs. Mu Er was doing needlework, occasionally looking up at her daughter, and at her husband and son, her heart was very peaceful.
"What are you writing?"
Just as Mu Wanqing was about to say something, an exclamation came from outside, "It's going to rain."
As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind blew, and the trees by the road were blown up and down.
The mountain and rain are about to come and the wind is full of buildings.
The biggest ordeal on the road to exile, the storm is coming!
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Chapter 20
Mrs. Mu hurriedly pulled back the curtain, "Zi Ang, take off the scorpion."
In Mu Wanqing's inventory, there were five sets of shrouds, which were tied to the roof of the carriage when they were not needed for the time being.
muzi'ang quickly stood up and pulled out a few mino clothes.
Mino clothing, bucket hats, wooden sandals, and three treasures for rainy days.
The father and son had just dressed and put a layer of tarpaulin over the mule. The sky darkened, and a flash of lightning struck. In a short while, a pea-sized raindrop fell.
Second Master Mu hurriedly led the mule, so that the mule would not run away in panic.
He took his two sons to the side of the carriage, "Madam, you and your daughter will sit safely in the carriage and you will be fine."
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, hanging like a rain curtain in the sky, and the cold wind accompanied the raindrops straight to the face, making people unable to resist a cold war.
There is a layer of tarpaulin on the top of the mule car, and the windows and curtains are reinforced with a layer of tarpaulin.
It was as warm as spring inside the car, ginger tea was boiled in the small red clay stove "Pulu Pulu", and Mu Wanqing and her daughter huddled in the warm quilt, very comfortable.
Mu Wanqing leaned into the gap of the car window and looked out, looking at her father and brother standing guard in the wind and rain, her heart was filled with warmth.
Although the long road to exile is extremely difficult, it is good for family members to support each other.
They were fully prepared early in the morning, so they were organized and everything was under control.
But the others were not so lucky, and the team was a mess.
In the violent storm, everyone scurried around like flies.
Most people do not have rain gear, and there is no car to shelter from the rain. This wilderness is bare, and there is no shop in front of the village or behind.
All of a sudden, screams and screams were heard incessantly.
The officials were prepared, and one by one, they put on their cloaks to maintain order.
They formed a circle with carriages and ordered everyone to stay inside and not run around.
If you dare to escape, you will be shot.
The exiles ate a few whips, and the pain woke them up. They could only squat on the ground with their heads up and let the heavy rain pour on them. Soon they became chickens, and the rain was cold and shivering.
The Mu family's direct room was also caught off guard by the sudden heavy rain, and only ten sets of Minoyi were prepared, which was simply not enough for one set.
The only good thing was that the old lady Mu thought that the donkey cart had an open top and the sun was shining in the autumn, so she asked her descendants to use four bamboo poles to support a piece of oilcloth to make a canopy.
Uncle Mu is the head of the house, so he immediately assigned the robes to the men in the house, and also set one for the old lady. The female relatives with the young children were arranged to shelter from the rain under the tent, and the men held a few bamboo poles. Sitting outside in a circle of guards.
However, those concubines are miserable, they can't catch anything, their space is limited, and they can only helplessly soak in the rain.
People were next to each other, and the old lady Mu was surrounded at the very center, but she still felt cold, and there was a chill in her bones, which made her uncomfortable.
The wind and rain were so heavy that everyone's faces were wet, and their eyes could not be opened.
For a while, the rain formed a line, and it felt like a hole in the sky.
The storm was violent, the bamboo poles were swaying, and the hood was crumbling, making people terrified.
The old lady tightened her collar, looked up at the awning, and frowned, "Boss, the rain is so heavy, the awning seems to be unable to hold up."
Uncle Mu's eyes were full of worry and annoyance. He didn't expect the storm to come so suddenly and so big.
If knew this, should try best to get a carriage.
Who would have thought that what he most envies now is a person who owns a horse-drawn cart and a mule-carriage.
But he is the backbone of everyone, and he can't show any timidity, "Mother, don't worry, this rainstorm is coming in waves, and it will stop soon."
Old Mrs. Mu looked at the blue cloth mule cart not far away, her eyes full of longing.
Sitting in the carriage at this time is the most comfortable, if... a thought flashed through her mind.
"Boss, go and tell the second one, sell the mule cart to us, and we'll pay double the price."
With her previous temper, she would grab whatever she wanted, but Mu Wanqing was too savage, she thought she couldn't do it.
Third Master Mu's eyes lit up with frozen lips, and he also wanted to ride the mule cart, "Yes, yes, we will pay, not double, but triple."
Uncle Mu's mouth twitched, "Will he sell it at this time? Will Mu Wanqing agree?"
Everyone was silent.
They understood that Mu Wanqing was in charge of the second room.
Old Mrs. Mu felt that if she went on like this, she would become ill from the cold.
The older you get, the more afraid of death.
"You go, no matter what method you use, you must get the second child's consent. As for Mu Wanqing, she is just a junior, so you don't need to talk to her."
Uncle Mu couldn't help laughing bitterly, no need to talk? Could he still drag people out of the carriage?
However, his mother would not listen to persuasion.
However, he also wanted a mule cart, and even if there was a silver lining, he wanted to give it a try.
He stood up, put on his hat, and then walked into the majestic storm.
The pea-sized rain hit his face with pain and pain. Uncle Mu covered his face with his hands and walked towards the mule cart with one foot deep and one foot shallow. Everywhere he passed, there were all the clansmen who were struggling in the storm.
These clansmen are from ordinary families, and their relatives and friends are not wealthy.
When Uncle Mu walked to the mule cart where the second room was waiting, his hands and feet were already soaked, and the cold air rose from the soles of his feet.
"Second brother, I... want to buy your car, please make a price."
Second Master Mu wiped the rain on his face, wiped it with his hand, and asked strangely, "Brother, are you confused?"
The mule cart is precious and precious. It is an essential artifact for home travel. It is not afraid of strong wind, heavy rain and heavy snow. Well, this is what my daughter said.
Uncle Mu was very depressed, and forced himself to flicker, "I'll pay three times the price, you can take the money to buy three mule carts, three, one for each of the two nephews, there is no such shop after this village. …"
Second Master Mu is not really stupid, so he asked, "Brother, why don't you buy three cars yourself?"
Uncle Mu: …
I can't fool you, what should do? so tired.
He had to take a step back. "Then let the mother and a few children get into the car for shelter from the rain. They are all frozen."
Second Master Mu still refused, "Our carriage is cramped and can only fit two people."
Uncle Mu said without hesitation, "Then let Wanqing and her daughter come down. They are healthy and eat well. Mother can't stand it anymore..."
It's here again, and it is a habit to confidently ask others to sacrifice, and it will be exposed if you are not careful.
Second Master Mu laughed angrily, let my wife and daughter suffer in the rain, and gave them the carriage? Why? "I can only lend you two minions."
Thanks to Mu Wanqing's habit of buying five copies of everything, they also had two vacant mink clothes.
Uncle Mu looked at him in disappointment, "Second child, how can you be so ruthless and helpless?"
A figure rushed over in the rain, Dingqing saw it, it was Sixth Aunt, she was wearing a scorpion, her hair was loose, and she was very embarrassed.
She choked up as soon as she opened her mouth, "Brother Zhongping, can my little girl get in your car and squeeze? She has had diarrhea in the past two days, and if it rains again..."
She gave birth to four sons, and only had such a sweet and soft little granddaughter, whom she loved very much.
Three- and four-year-olds are the most likely to die.
The curtain was lifted, and Mu Wanqing stretched out her hands, "Give me the child."
Aunt Liu didn't expect her to talk so well, she was so grateful and her eyes were red.
She lifted her robe, revealing the child's pale face.
The child was well protected and his clothes were dry.
Mu Wanqing took the child and touched the child's forehead, it wasn't hot.
I touched hands and feet again, it was icy cold, couldn't go on like this.
Xiaoya remembered her, the aunt who gave her the fragrant pork buns, she liked this aunt very much.
Smiling sweetly at her, she called out in a milky voice, "Auntie."
Mu Wanqing's heart softened by her smile, and she tucked the child into the bed, "Auntie will pour you some ginger tea. After drinking it, your stomach will not hurt."
"Ahhh." A terrified scream came from not far away.
Uncle Mu turned his head sharply, the bamboo pole was finally overwhelmed and broken, the tent was blown away by the strong wind in an instant, and the daughters and children in the first room were exposed to the heavy rain, and they were instantly shocked and turned into underwater dogs.
The cries of the children and the screams of the female relatives turned into a pot of porridge.
Uncle Mu couldn't help being anxious, grabbed Erye Mu's arm, "Second brother, please help me, for the sake of our same father."
"This…"
A hand stretched out from inside the carriage, "I lent these two minions to Mu Jinyao and Mu Rongxue."
The two of them were naked, exposed to the storm without cover, shivering from the cold.
"Send over children under the age of six."
The next generation of the Mu family married the two sons of the big house, and gave birth to four children. The others were not married yet.
She was referring to the four children.
In any case, the kindness and grievances of the previous generation have nothing to do with children.
She was righteous.
Uncle Mu's eyes lit up, "Three girls, you are a good girl. We were wrong in the past, so let us temporarily lend this car to us, okay?"
Mu Wanqing said with a sneer, "Mr. Mu, do you think I'm a fool who just gave up my life after being fooled by someone? You don't think I'm willing to treat a few children well and forget about the past. Kindness and resentment, right? I remember what you did to me."
"That's all in the past, how can the family have any feud overnight?" Uncle Mu still wanted to convince her, "Three girls, your grandmother is old and confused, so you treat her as a patient..."
Mu Wanqing had seen through this person long ago. He had a thick skin and was generous to others all day long. To put it bluntly, it was hypocrisy.
"My own grandmother died. As for this one, when he wanted to sell me to the jailer in prison, he was cut off."
Speaking of this, Uncle Mu couldn't continue, "Second brother, you are the head of the family, talk about it."
Second Master Mu looked at the majestic and heavy rain, and then looked at the grandson of the first-class house who was crying bitterly, a little speechless.
If you have this time to grind jiji, it's better to go back and preside over the overall situation.
"The mule cart is not mine, I can't be the master."
Uncle Mu was stunned. Whose is the mule cart? He couldn't understand at all, "You are an elder, and everything in the second room is yours, including your children."
"Whoever is more powerful in our family is the master." Second Master Mu doesn't like this. "You can also see that Qing'er is a hundred times more powerful than me."
Uncle Mu was so angry that he almost vomited blood. There are such shameless people in the world.
Aren't you afraid of being embarrassed to say it?
Second Master Mu doesn't care. He is a self-conscious person, and he has no knowledge in the mansion all the year round.
Mu Wanqing has a strong personality and is extremely smart. With her around, he doesn't have to think about everything.
Listen to my daughter's words, eat delicious food and drink spicy food, good things happen again and again.
Uncle Mu was laughed at by the father and daughter, but there was nothing he could do.
He is the patriarch of the Mu clan, but he is also a sinner of the clan, and the clansmen implicated by him refuse to obey him.
His prestige has been wiped out, and he has long lost the authority of the past.
He had no choice but to go back with two mino jackets.
Mu Jinyao's clothes were soaked wet, revealing exquisite curves, her frozen lips were white, and her expression was stunned, "She named us?"
"Yes."
The two cousins looked at each other with complicated expressions.
Mu Wanqing really interprets the four words clearly defined to the extreme.
It also opened a gap in the heart of the Mu family, and everyone thought about it.
At this time, Mu Wanqing looked at the criminals who fell in the majestic rain, pursed her lips slightly, and a flash of eagerness flashed in her eyes.
The time she had been waiting for had finally come!
At the worst times, there is often a hint of a turning point.
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