Chapter 316: Deserved
"So, what's written on that one of yours?"
Jerod asked.
"If what I write is very different from what he wrote," Yeluli did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically, "Can I still talk with him?"
Yelucong stopped and suddenly realized, "So you wrote about the same amount?"
"It's not about the same, it's word for word. Jereh didn't look back.
In the corridor, she strode and gradually distanced herself from Yelucong.
"Then, why is the exchange of goods from Bai Dadan's department traded in Liao money?" Yelu Chong saw that he was left behind, and hurriedly trotted to follow.
Jereh stopped suddenly. Jeremiah in the back almost hit her back.
"Why don't you go and ask Uncle Tiechira?" she asked, turning to him.
"Huh?"
"Uncle Tie Chira must be willing to answer for you in detail. β
Yeluli tilted his head and smiled slyly.
"That makes sense!" was awakened by his wordsβShulu Tie Chira did not dare to take Giotto in front of him, and he must have known everything, and his words were endless. Why did he follow Yeluli and ask questions?
So, he immediately turned around and turned back.
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In front of the door of the filial piety firm.
The people who used to line up to buy alcohol here have almost dispersed.
Only a dozen or so people remained.
In the post pavilion not far away, Yeluli touched the neck of the black horse and was about to jump on the horse's back.
- "Ah Jiu. β
Jerich's voice rang out from behind her.
Yeluli looked back and found that his face was gloomy, and his eyes were like bottomless deep wells, looking at her quietly.
"What's wrong?"
She subconsciously thought that there was an accident on the side of the Xiaoyi Firm.
Jerich didn't say a word.
Thoughts are racing.
For a long time, he couldn't say a word.
It wasn't until he accidentally noticed Yeluli's crimson satin robe that he was relieved.
"Ah Jiu wears men's clothes, but always chooses women's colors. β
Jererich made no secret of his relieved relief.
"I was in the side hall, and my brother suddenly regarded you as a man, and I only felt panicked, like a thorn in my back. β
He blurted out, thinking and telling what was in his heart.
Yeluli's eyes lit up: "Whether I'm a man or a woman, what's the matter?"
Ask while knowing the answer.
But she just wanted to ask.
"If you are a man," Yeluchi's heart was sour and astringent, and there was a bitter taste from jealousy at the bottom of his tongue, "then I must have to watch out for you." β
He paused and smiled calmly: "You are a woman, I don't have to be wary of you, I don't have to be jealous of you......"
"And then?" Jereuria interrupted him impatiently, "can you be a brother?
She sneered, not surprised by Yeluchi's favor at all, but was full of the sting of being offended, and asked coldly: "Just because I am a woman, I can't even take your slightest vigilance and jealousy?"
Yeluchi's face froze.
She was right, that's exactly what he had in mind.
What is there for a woman to be wary of and jealous?
What's wrong with such an idea?
Ignoring Yeluchi's astonishment, Yeluli turned his head and jumped on the horse, and with a "whoosh", the horse raised its hooves and walked away in style.
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Bianjing.
The junction of Baihu Street and Bianqiao.
The sound of horses' hooves came from far and near.
- "Comber. β
The maid Ah Qiao lifted the front curtain of the carriage and said softly to Kang Bo, who was in charge of the carriage, "Wait, can you stop at the door of 'Yuliangyuan'?"
Comber nodded, about to agree.
A crisp and pleasant voice came from insideβ
"Comber, no need. β
Ah Qiao hurriedly returned to the carriage and asked Zhen Ping'an blankly: "An Niang, aren't we going to 'Yuliangyuan' to sell jewelry and raise money to buy medicine for Mrs."
"No need. β
Zhen Ping'an smiled faintly, she was very pityful, gently swept the hair on Ah Qiao's forehead, and said in her heart: In the past two years, Ah Qiao has really worked hard, running around for her and her "mother", and she is panicking all day long.
"Don't necessarily?" Ah Qiao was puzzled: "Then, what about the lady's medicine bill?"
She took it for granted that An Niang was reluctant to continue to sell the treasures, the relics left by the master. So, Ah Qiao persuaded him: "Anniang, money and jewelry are always external objects, and Madame's illness matters." β
Mrs. is the continuation of the master, not An Niang's biological mother, An Niang for her to cut down on food and clothing, running around and working hard, is already benevolent and righteous, the heirloom left by the master, and only a few pieces are sold...... An Niang's "thoughts", Ah Qiao can understand, but Mrs. is always her mother-in-law, and the reputation of unfilial piety spreads, but it will affect future marriage.
"Ah Qiao, you're too worried," Zhen Ping'an smiled even more: "Fang Cai, Mrs. Zhan has promised to hire me as a luthier for a long time." β
"Really?" Ah Qiao laughed as well.
He no longer has to sell his treasures, and he can have money to heal his wife.
It couldn't be better.
"Moreover, she hired me to teach her literacy, and I had two qualifications. β
Ah Qiao's eyes widened, and he never imagined that when the mountains and rivers were exhausted, there would suddenly be such a good thing.
Zhen Ping'an also sighed in her heart - she had been looking for a long time, she was about to give up, how did she know that it was 'another village', and that day in 'Yuliangyuan' happened to hear that Chun Tao wanted to buy a phoenix-style white jade pendant......
"That incident" finally has some eyebrows and clues.
There is a saying: there is no place to find when you step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them.
She smiled to herself.
Anxious, depressed, constantly disappointed, constantly forcing yourself to persevere......
After several years of faint hiding, to this day, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"Anniang, are we going to Xinglin Hall to dispense medicine now?"
Ah Qiao asked.
Zhen Ping'an pretended to ponder for a moment, frowned, and said to her: "Mother's illness has been treated in Xinglin Hall for so long, and it may not get better at all......
Ah Qiao has no doubt about him.
It is an undeniable fact that the lady has been ill for a long time and has no medicine.
"Before in 'Yuliangyuan', I heard the Huang shopkeeper say that there is a rejuvenation hall on Zhuque Street," Zhen Ping'an said: "He said that Langzhong there has a good reputation and has the reputation of 'wonderful hand rejuvenation', but the medicine is much more expensive than ordinary medical centers, so I have never dared to mention it." β
Ah Qiao was overjoyed: "Great! When Mrs. Zhan pays you for your tuition, we can invite that wonderful hand for Mrs. Zhan." β
"Mrs. Zhan has already paid the tuition in advance. β
Zhen Ping'an took out a brocade money bag from his bosom and raised it towards Ah Qiao.
Ah Qiao smiled and nodded, hurriedly lifted the curtain again, and said anxiously: "Comber!
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Early morning.
Hall of Clouds.
Le Lin opened the lid of the porcelain cup, and inside was freshly cooked white rice, adding some red dates and wolfberries, and a little red in the white, which was very beautiful.
Holding the rice spoon, she filled a bowl for Chai Jue.
Now that he can eat, Lelin is really happy for him.
"School starts the day after tomorrow, aren't you worried?"
Instead, it was Chai Jue's turn to worry about "him".
"Dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water, what is there to worry about?"
"You don't know?" Chai Jue was surprised.
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