Chapter 90: Digging a Well for Thirst is the second volume
An Lingluo single-handedly persuaded the troublemakers to quit, and the news spread in Donghua City. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Teahouses and restaurants, high-door and poor households, all the topics fell on this matter.
And Lin Qingmu, who was far away in Wenling, also received a letter from Moli, and people with a little insight know that the daughter of King Minghui is afraid that it is not the same as the rumors, think about a teenage girl, who is not afraid of heaven and earth Standing in front of a cadre, every sentence is reasonable, I heard that the people who came to make trouble still kneel down to apologize to him, this mouth, I am afraid that there are few who can compare.
And the heroine in the topic is now in the palace, quietly looking at the nurturing grandmother Luo Mama in front of her. Mama Luo also heard about this, and couldn't help but think highly of An Lingluo, who studied with her on weekdays, "Miss, next time you encounter this kind of thing, I hope you will take care of it, it will be bad to spread it." ”
Mama Luo, who is usually plain, said such words that seemed to be caring, An Lingluo's eyes softened, "Mama, it is a critical moment to learn women's art, and Lingluo knows that such a request is very unreasonable, but Lingluo still hopes that Mama can teach me the etiquette of entering the palace first." An Lingluo's eyes were straight, and he looked at her without dodging or dodging.
Entering the palace? Mama Luo's eyes froze, "What does Miss mean, if the palace wants to summon Miss, she will specially send Mama to teach Miss etiquette." The implication is that she refused, because in her opinion, what she is teaching now is what she must learn as a young lady from a large family, Miss An, she is too ambitious...
"Mama. As the saying goes, it is better to be foolish before it rains, and dig a well when you are thirsty. Mama, I'm not saying that I'm going to put down the current course, but I hope that Mama can teach me the etiquette of entering the palace on the basis of the existing one, I know that this request is very unreasonable, but I hope that Mama can give me this time for the sake of my sincerity. "On the basis of the existing one, increase the amount of learning? Mama Luo is also an old lady from the palace, I have seen too many ladies, although there are diligent, but I heard that Miss An is usually the morning and dusk, not only should she learn, in addition to the piano art seems to be very good at calligraphy and painting, these things are Xue inadvertently talked to her....
This Miss An seems to have a very strong desire to study, and she performs well on weekdays, compared with the second Miss An family, she is much better.... Mama Luo thought for a moment, and then nodded, "If Miss is really in need, then I, as Miss's upbringing, will definitely do my best, I just hope that Miss will not be tired of talking bitterly." ”
Seeing Mama Luo nodding in agreement, An Lingluo smiled and said, "Thank you, Mama, I will definitely try my best to do a good job." ”
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After all the rice and grain transported from Jiangnan were put into storage, Mo Jing gave the accounts to Lin Qingmu, Lin Qingmu opened the accounts and took a closer look, Mo Jing saw that Lin Qingmu stopped talking for a long time, so he said, "Miss An is willing." “
Lin Qingmu's slender body turned to the direction where the south wind was blowing, and said lightly, "Don't lose anyone." Mo Jing lowered his head, the corners of his mouth slightly curled, but it was like this.
Lin Qingmu closed the account, turned around, and said lightly, "Now wait and see." "Wait?" Mo Jing was a little puzzled, but he didn't say much, but nodded and retreated.
Aunt Chen looked at the worried Queen Mother Gu Xiuli and said, "Maybe, maybe Miss An doesn't mean that." Aunt Chen thought of the handsome young lady who only had scenery in her eyes when she started painting, and she didn't want to add bad words to her.
Gu Xiuli was a little disappointed, "I thought she was a good girl, and I had to praise her in front of the emperor when I went back, but who knew that such intelligence was used on these roads." Gu Xiuli was very disappointed in her heart, she thought that Minghui's daughter was also a good girl, probably, the emperor's current mood is the same, and she expects to be accompanied by disappointment, so she will maximize the disappointment.
"But Niangniang, if Miss An really does such a thing, then it can..."Gu Xiuli's face changed, "The mourning family will not forgive her, don't ask the children of the official family to send carbon in the snow, just ask not to let the mourning family feel that they have fallen into the ground." Aunt Chen lowered her head and said no more, the Queen Mother looked at the appearance of the victims every day, and she was afraid that she felt uncomfortable.
"Miss An's maid cured the Queen Mother. Aunt Chen lowered her head and didn't look at the Queen Mother, and said slowly. Gu Xiuli then looked at Aunt Chen, who had followed her for most of her life, "The mourning family has always been clear in rewards and punishments. This matter is not under the care of the mourning family. “
"Madam, Lord Taifu, please. The servant knocked lightly on the door.
Gu Xiuli raised her eyes and looked at the door, Taifu, I'm afraid I also know about it, call her over now, do you want to listen to her opinion? Gu Xiuli suddenly felt a headache, I thought that even if it wasn't intimate, don't let her be upset....
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More and more refugees heard that there was a superintendent sent by the palace to supervise the imperial history in Wenling City, and began to approach Wenling City, and the original people of Wenling City were even more closed doors, for fear that something would happen and harm their own homes.
Gu Xiuli heard the news, so she decided to go out of the city to see the situation, she always felt that even if it was Taifu, she didn't tell her all the truth, the victims she saw were only a part, the most seriously affected place was not Wenling City, Lin Qingmu took his entourage to go and then came back and gave an order to close the city gate.
Gu Xiuli couldn't bear to accuse Lin Qingmu, but she expressed her thoughts in and out of her words, "Wenling is still quite big, why can't it accommodate the disaster victims who came to take refuge, refuse to lock them out of the city gate like this, what if the disaster victims riot again." “
Lin Qingmu just looked out the window quietly, but the rain still didn't slow down... This is a protracted war, and if what he thinks is right, then this disaster is probably just beginning...
Lin Qingmu acquiesced to Gu Xiuli going out of the city to see the situation outside the city, but the people who followed the Queen Mother around were all carefully selected and strong in martial arts, Aunt Chen's right eye kept jumping, and she couldn't help but persuade, "Niangniang, it's better to listen to what the Taifu says, just wait." ”
Gu Xiuli frowned, "We can wait, where do those affected by the disaster have time, and solve it as soon as possible, so as to avoid a bigger disaster." ”
"I don't know how long this disaster will last....." As soon as Aunt Chen's words fell, there was a cry outside
"Please save my grandson... Please, let's go inside... There must be a doctor in Wenling City... Please..."
Gu Xiuli motioned to Aunt Chen to lift the curtain of the car, only to see an old woman being supported by a young woman, and the two cried together. The old woman was dressed in a dark dress with a few patches sewn at the end, and the woman's dress was also old, but the two men were generally clean, and although there were tears on their faces, there was little embarrassment.
Aunt Chen got out of the carriage, helped the woman up, and persuaded softly, "Old lady, what's wrong with you, don't worry, you speak slowly, our lady will listen..."
Gu Xiuli looked encouraged, and the old woman who was buried in her head staggered up and looked at Gu Xiuli in the car, the old woman saw Gu Xiuli, who was dressed a little richly, as if she had seen a savior, and was about to step forward, Aunt Chen was a little embarrassed and didn't know whether to stop or not, Gu Xiuli had already gently supported the old woman, "Don't worry, what's the matter, say it slowly..." )