The little guy saw that the blacksmith had been staring at his county lord, and immediately scolded: "Bold, how can you keep staring at the county lord, can you look at the county lord casually!"

The three blacksmiths came back to their senses and knelt down to beg for mercy: "The county lord spares his life, and the grass people should die!"

Mo Ling only felt funny after hearing it, is she so terrifying!

replied lightly: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

The blacksmith stood up and thanked him, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead. I was annoyed in my heart, how could I see the county lord stunned, but fortunately the county lord didn't blame them.

It's no wonder that they are stunned, the county lord rarely appears in front of the people, and the county lord they are fortunate to see today is captivating, can they not be stunned.

However, this county lord is rumored to be a naughty and willful, and they still want the county lord to recruit them today, and they must have to suffer a lot. I didn't expect the county lord to be so easy to get along with, it seems that the rumors are not credible.

The little servant bent down and said, "County Lord, these three blacksmiths are from the No. 1 blacksmith shop in the capital, and their craftsmanship is excellent. ”

"Well, it's a good job, let's go down and go to Steward Wang to receive the reward. Mo Ling complimented.

"Lord Xie, Lord Xie!" the little guy was overjoyed, arched his hand, and went down to receive the reward.

Mo Ling got up and walked over to the three blacksmiths, handed over the sketch and said, "Let's see, can it be made?"

The blacksmith hurriedly took it with both hands, glanced at it, and the three of them crossed their minds together, what is this!

The paper depicts a rectangular cage with several iron rods standing on top of it, and below the iron rods is a net-like hollow.

The base of the cage is empty, in the shape of a basin. It looks like a cage and doesn't look like it, because it is clearly drawn that the rectangular four-sided iron door can be opened.

A few people were a little stunned, this picture was simply unheard of, unseen. What is the county going to do with this strange thing?

Seeing a few people stunned, Mo Ling was a little flustered, couldn't he do it? Hurriedly said: "Can't you do it?"

A blacksmith hurriedly said: "Back to the county lord, it can be made, but it is more troublesome." ”

Mo Ling breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, as long as it can be made, "It's okay to be troublesome, just make it if it can be made, how many days will it take?"

"It will take at least three days to return to the county lord. The blacksmith said respectfully.

"Okay, when the time comes, you can send it to the palace, if you don't have enough manpower, find the king's housekeeper, and he will arrange manpower. The details are written on this paper, if there is anything you don't understand, just ask me. Mo Ling handed over two chapters of paper.

The blacksmith took it and took a cursory look, and wrote in great detail. How tall and wide, as well as the difficulty of production, are extremely detailed.

"Yes, county lord, if it's okay, the grass people will go back first. The blacksmith arched.

"Yes, okay, thank you then. Mo Ling smiled at the three of them.

The three of them were dazzled by Mo Ling's smile again, and quickly came back to their senses, the county lord is not something ordinary people can see. Several people saluted and ran away.

Mo Ling, who was watching, muttered, could it be that her smile was so terrifying...

Mo Ling calculated, the condiments were there, the oven was there, and then there was a shortage of soy sauce. Actually, you can do it with or without soy sauce, but she is a perfectionist, so in order to make the roast duck more delicious, she still has to make it.

But in ancient times, there was no soy sauce, so you could only make your own. In her previous life, she had learned how to make soy sauce and knew how to make it. It's just that it's more troublesome, but the fermentation time is not long, as long as seven days, and she can wait.

Just do it, Mo Ling ran to the kitchen in a hurry and asked the steward for a sack of soybeans. Because of the small size of the person, she didn't have much strength, so she asked a few more people to help her get it.

In the next two days, everyone in the palace knew that their county lord was playing with beans, which were steamed and dried, so lively.

The people had never seen such a way of handling soybeans, so they all came to the kitchen to join in the fun, saying that they wanted to help the county lord.

Mo Ling became the commander-in-chief, with a little finger and a small mouth, someone made it for her, and she was happy to be leisurely.

After the command early in the morning, the beans were sealed and fermented, and Mo Ling looked at these large vasks of soybeans, and his heart was extremely comfortable.

"County Lord, what are you doing here? Zhu'er really can't help it, why are you sealing the beans?

The subordinates also craned their necks to listen, and they were also curious, but they didn't dare to ask.

"Hee-hee, this is edible, you'll know in seven days!

The people are even more puzzled, can it be edible? This is really unheard of, but the county lord said that he will know in seven days, and they are curious, so they can only wait.

At this time, Steward Wang came over, and said to Mo Ling: "The county lord, Miss Ling Qian, Miss Ling Qi is here, and now she is waiting in the hall, saying that she has made an appointment with the county lord and wants to go to the poetry club together." ”

After hearing this, Mo Ling snorted coldly in his heart. Can't wait? Come to her early in the morning!

"I see, let them wait, I'll go change my clothes. Mo Ling replied lightly.

Steward Wang frowned after hearing this, and his face was not very good. He thought that the two young ladies were casually talking, but he didn't expect the county lord to really go.

After hearing this, the faces of the subordinates all changed, others didn't know how much ink the county lord had, but they knew it clearly. The county lord went to the poetry meeting, isn't it clear that he will be embarrassed.

There was a worried look on everyone's faces, but they couldn't say much about this as a matter of the master.

At this time, Steward Wang couldn't help but speak: "County master, the old slave has a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not. ”

Mo Ling saw the worried looks of Steward Wang and the people under him, and his heart warmed. She knew what they were worried about, and that was the kind of person who cared about her.

Knowing how much she is capable of, she will worry that she will make a fool of herself, where like two little white flowers will embarrass her.

Mo Ling smiled, his face was bright, and he said confidently: "You county lord, how can I not even make a poem?" What are you worried about, put away your worries, look at it, this county lord is going to wash away this playful reputation today!"

Everyone was stunned by Mo Ling's smile, it was the first time they saw the county lord with such a look, and they all felt in their hearts at this moment that Mo Ling was coated with a layer of light, called the light of confidence.

The worry on everyone's faces dissipated, and they subconsciously believed in Mo Ling.

"That's right, okay, I'm leaving, I'll show you those pots of beans. After Mo Ling finished speaking, he raised his feet and walked out.

The subordinates should be all together, and they will definitely do what the county lord orders. The group watched Mo Ling go away, as if they were sending a female general.

Steward Wang smiled with relief after hearing this, walked out of the back kitchen with his feet, and went to the main hall to reply.

"County Lord, I want to kill those two today, others can't see it, Zhu'er can see it clearly, and those two don't have a good heart at first sight!" Zhu'er said unevenly.

Mo Ling was amused by Zhu'er's small appearance, and quipped: "Aren't you afraid that your county lord will be embarrassed by me?"

"How could it be! The county lord is a talented woman! The county lord doesn't want to be famous, so he will hide his knowledge!" Zhu'er looked excited.

At dinner that day, she heard the poem spoken by the county lord at the door, if these are not talented women, then who is.

Well, Mo Ling successfully harvested a brain-dead powder bead, and the previous lack of learning and no skills was automatically understood as concealing knowledge, which shows the extent of brain-dead powder.

The corners of Mo Ling's mouth twitched after hearing this, how could she think that this pearl had advanced to her brainless powder.

He scratched Zhu'er's nose and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll cut off the two white lotuses today."

"County Lord, what is the White Lotus?" asked Zhu'er suspiciously.

"It's a special pretend, pretending to be soft and weak. However, my heart is always calculating others, and my heart is black, and I can't be black. But I have to pretend to be innocent, just like a lotus, giving people a very pure feeling. Mo Ling explained.

After listening to this, Zhu'er deeply agreed, aren't those two white lotus flowers just two white lotuses. The metaphor of the county lord is really an image.

Back in the house, Mo Ling picked out his clothes, skimmed a red dress, Mo Ling raised his eyebrows, and it was it.

Zhu'er served Mo Ling and changed her clothes, and then gave Mo Ling a curl of hair, as simple and noble as ever, but it was more cumbersome than before.

"County Lord, bring those hairpins, bring more today!" Pearl's suggested.

Today is different from the past, there are many people, dignitaries and nobles and their families will go, and the county lord cannot be compared.

"You don't need hairpins, Zhu'er, you find a few red ribbons and tie them to my hair. Use some red trinkets to decorate your hair. Mo Ling replied.

She chose a bright red dress today, and if she was carrying some mess of gold or something, it would only look tacky. I don't know if that's what she thinks, at least that's what she thinks.

Zhu'er wanted to say something, but in the end she swallowed, she believed the county lord's eyes.

I quickly found a few red ribbons, tied them on Mo Ling's head in an orderly manner, and decorated the hair with some red trinkets.

After finishing it, Mo Ling picked up the red jade pendant and tied it around his waist, turned around, and Zhu'er was completely stupid when she saw it.

A palm-sized little face is still full of beauty and city, the lips are red without dotting, the eyebrows are bent without painting, and a pair of peach blossom eyes are slightly raised, flowing with countless styles. A head of green silk was like fine silk, and it was draped smoothly behind him. The red clothes burned like fire, and the red ribbons in their hair were blown up by the wind, entangled with three thousand hairs.

Where did this goblin come from, who brought disaster to the country and the people! Zhu'er couldn't describe how beautiful the red-clothed Mo Ling was, and when she looked at it, she would be willing to do everything for her, and she would just like to make her smile.

Zhu'er felt that the county lord under the backdrop of red clothes was completely demonic, and completely magnified all her advantages a hundred times.

She had never seen anyone so suitable for the red dress, she didn't feel gorgeous at all, she only felt that the beauty was thrilling. Really, a red dress is all over the world.

Seeing that Zhu'er was stupid, Mo Ling smiled happily in his heart, and suddenly there seemed to be countless lights around him, gathering towards Mo Ling, and the heavens and the earth were eclipsed.

"Come back to your senses," Mo Ling pinched Zhu'er's little face.

Zhu'er came back to her senses for a long time, and said stupidly: "County Lord, don't laugh at others like this in the future, I can't control it as a woman, let alone a man." As for the county lord's stunning face like a goblin, it was seen by those men, and he didn't collectively incarnate as a hungry wolf, no, no, for the safety of the county lord, he had to find something to cover his face. ”

After saying that, Zhu'er rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find the veil.

Mo Ling was speechless for a while after hearing this, and said helplessly: "Is it so exaggerated?"

Zhu'er took a red veil and tied it to Mo Ling, and nodded stunnedly.

"Okay, then tie it on. Mo Ling thought for a moment and agreed.

Zhu'er is like this, so if anyone else sees it, then her safety will become a hidden danger. She doesn't like trouble, so bring it, it's always good to have less trouble.

After the master and servant packed up, they hurried to the main hall.

Ling Qi and Ling Qian were a little impatient to wait, this little slut said to change clothes, why hasn't he come yet.

Just as I wanted to go to the Spiritual Garden, I saw a girl in red appear at the door.

The two of them crossed the sense of crisis in their hearts, where did this girl come from, so bright and moving. Although she covers her appearance, looking at her noble temperament, she is also a beauty.

"What's the matter, don't you have to salute when you see this county lord?" Mo Ling's eyes narrowed, full of momentum.

Ling Qian and the others were stunned, their eyes widened, and they looked incredulous. How could this bright and touching girl be a little slut? How could she have such a noble temperament?

Zhu'er was not happy to see these two white lotuses, and she didn't pit the county lord before. He scolded loudly: "You two are civilians, don't you have to salute when you see the county lord? Where did you come from, an uneducated girl!"

Mo Ling gave Zhu'er a thumbs up in his heart, well done!

The two of them came back to their senses and saw Zhu'er beside them, and they believed that this girl in red was a little slut.

But then the two of them had a cold light in their hearts, damn the bitch! Those who dare to point fingers at them don't believe that this bitch doesn't know who they are!

There was a flash in his eyes,, it was better not to fall into their hands.

The two of them put on a pitiful look and saluted Mo Lingqi in unison: "Ling Qi, Ling Qian, participate in the county lord! ”

"Well, get up. Mo Ling said lightly.

"County Lord, I haven't seen you for a long time, Ling Qian misses the County Lord!" Ling Qian had an excited expression.

When Mo Ling heard this, he was a little disgusted, he obviously hated her to death, and pretended to miss her, and he was embarrassed by this little flower.

"Oh, really?" Moling raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, you don't know the county lord, Sister Qian always told me that she misses the county lord and wants to come to the palace to see, but she has no choice but to come with a humble identity. Alas, we are unpopular concubines, and anyone can step on them a few times when they see them. Ling Qi said that it was compassionate, and there was still water in the apricot eyes, and it looked so pitiful.

Mo Ling raised her middle finger in her heart, she was really in a groove! This Ling Qi is only eleven, how can her acting skills be so good! The world owes her a little golden man!

"Don't cry when you cry, don't make it look like the county lord has bullied you! Isn't what Zhu'er said wrong? You are a commoner, and the county lord is the emperor's own Leping county lord, shouldn't you salute when you see the county lord? Are you dissatisfied with the royal etiquette?" Mo Ling said sharply.