Originally, the bustle on the street was just the bustle on the street, and it couldn't be transmitted to the courtyard of the deep house, but this time they knew about it faster than ever.

It has been a long time since the last fireworks in the sky dissipated, and many people standing in the deep courtyard of the mansion reluctantly retracted their gaze.

"Master, master, ask clearly, ask what's going on."

Then many people's inner houses sounded the shouts of the little guys.

"It's her..."

After listening to the little girl's words, Chen Shao went from surprise to horror to bitter smile, his expression changed like the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and finally he only said this sentence and sat still.

Mrs. Chen had only one emotion from beginning to end.

"She really came, master, you see, Cheng Niangzi really came." She repeated with some excitement.

"yes, she did." Chen Shao said.

I knew she wouldn't not come.

There is nothing to do, there is something, when has this lady retreated, she has not even hesitated at all, she has always stepped on it with her feet raised.

"But, master, you see, you are really too worried, and the fact that you can arrange it shows that she came early, but she didn't talk to anyone about it, she just silently endured her grief and buried those people." Mrs. Chen continued, sighing.

Chen Shao turned his head to look at her with a strange expression.

"Silently?" He said.

Is this called silence?

This kind of silence is really scary!

It's going to die!

Chen Shao took a breath, and knew that this lady was going to kill as soon as she made a move.

Yes, she didn't come to anyone. No one asked. Rather, at this moment. Someone begged her and accepted her affection.

Mrs. Chen was still babbling about preparing some funerals to send or something, but Chen Shao couldn't listen to a word, he looked up at the door, and seemed to hear the noise coming from the street.

This is only today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, when the excitement disperses. Legend goes, exaggerated fermentation goes...

"Someone." He shouted as he looked up, interrupting Mrs. Chen.

The little guy outside the door came in response.

"Go and see if Lu Si'an is gone?" He said.

On the other side, Old Lady Chen stretched out her hand and patted Chen Danniang, who was still standing under the porch and looking at the sky obsessively.

"Okay, okay Danniang, be careful that your neck hurts." He laughed.

Chen Danniang reluctantly retracted her gaze.

"Grandpa, grandpa, let's go buy it, go buy this fireworks." She shouted urgently.

Old Madam Chen laughed and shook her head.

"Not everything is sold in this world." He said.

Chen Danniang looked at him puzzled.

"There are things you can ask for, but you may not be able to buy them." Old Lady Chen smiled, patting Chen Danniang's head, "Wait a while." Grandpa took you to ask for it. ”

Although Chen Danniang couldn't understand the previous sentence, she could understand the latter sentence. Immediately nodded happily.

"I'm going to tell my sisters." She said, happily running away.

Old lady Chen smiled and watched his granddaughter run away, he looked up at the sky again, and then looked back at the room.

"This time, I don't know how many more to add." He said, smiling slightly.

It rained heavily in the capital that night, and the capital was even more refreshing after the rain.

The paper money on the streets had been swept up yesterday, and with the heavy rain overnight, the streets had been restored to normal, as if nothing had happened yesterday.

But that's just what it seems.

People walking on the road quickly notice the difference.

"What are those people doing?" The passerby asked curiously, stretching out his hand and pointing to the side, "Do you want to worship?" ”

This is a cemetery, it looks not small, but it looks very simple, a few new graves with a few stone monuments, a few newly planted trees, but strangely enough, there are many people around this cemetery, and even some people are simply lying on the ground.

"Oh, they're not worshipping, they're eating wine." Someone laughed.

Passers-by were even more surprised, eating wine? Eat through your nose?

They looked up and down.

"Where's the wine?" They asked.

Someone stretched out his hand and pointed around.

"Here, everywhere." He said.

The passers-by in this circle are even more dizzy, are the people in the capital so crazy?

"Don't know, do you?"

More crazy people are coming.

"Yesterday, a big event happened in the capital...."

"What's the big deal?" More passers-by also gathered around and asked curiously.

"Do you know what kind of graveyard this is?"

"What does this have to do with wine?"

"Let's talk about wine..."

"If you want to talk about wine, you have to talk about this tomb...."

At this time, in Taipingju, Shenxian Residence, and even Yichun Hall, it was crowded with people who wanted to buy wine.

"Not to mention whether you have alcohol to buy, why shouldn't you come to our pharmacy to buy it?" The shopkeeper of Yichun Hall couldn't cry or laugh.

"Where is it sold?"

"I only ate one bowl yesterday, I only ate one bowl, I can't eat any more wine in this world, it's all bland and tasteless..."

"You also ate a bowl, and I licked a few drops...."

The same conversation naturally resounded constantly in the Immortal Residence and the Taiping Residence, and the chaotic business was about to be unable to continue.

The respective shopkeepers of the two families had to stand up to appease.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I repeat, this wine is not made by us, we do not have it."

"Didn't you say it was brewed by your big owner?"

"It's made by our big owner, but we don't sell it."

"Why don't you sell it?"

"This wine is not for sale, it is specially made by our big proprietors for a few of us."

"It doesn't have to do with selling, right?"

Shopkeeper Wu shook his head with a smile, looked at the people who were coaxing and eagerly inquiring, and stretched out his hand to signal.

"Everyone, everyone." He smiled and waited for the people in the audience to quiet down before he continued, "Deliberately." Only. No other. Just for them, if it is sold, what is unique? ”

The crowd looked at him dumbfounded.

"That's it? Really not for sale? ”

Mrs. Zhou asked.

The girls in front of them nodded one after another.

"Yes, yes, how many people have answered around the door."

"There were also a number of restaurants that went to order their wine, but they were all refused."

Mrs. Zhou was stunned with the tea bowl and laughed again.

"Is that wine so good?" She asked.

"Okay, okay, those guys are going to make a consistent bid." A girl said hurriedly.

"It's not. Your price was yesterday, and it has risen to two times today. The other girl said hurriedly.

Mrs. Zhou's tea squirted out in one gulp.

Two!

"How dare she ask for a price! And if you are selling your life? She said.

"Madam, it's not the price she wants, it's the price that people rush to give." The girls said.

It's still the same as selling her life, she didn't ask for the price, others cried and shouted to give it to her...

Twenty thousand!

Twenty thousand!

Mrs. Zhou's ears seemed to be ringing the shouts of the original courtyard again.

She reached out and patted her chest.

It's crazy, and I think about the situation of that day that the girls described... Not to mention the wine scattered on the street, there are more than a dozen jars of wine smashed in front of the tomb alone...

A pot of two runs...

Mrs. Zhou closed her eyes.

How did you come to this woman to earn money, and how could she earn it so well? It's just that she doesn't always treat money as money...

Isn't it just a few people and country men, what do you recognize as a brother, and if you admit it, you will recognize it. Let them be the owners, and they will be the owners. Dead is dead, and such a pompous burial...

Isn't that a fool?

"And what about this time, did she sell it?" She asked, exhaling.

If it is sold, it will not be a showmanship, and the fame of this wine will also be out....

The girls shook their heads.

"Madam, people still say that no matter how much money it is, the money will not be sold, and if you say you don't sell it, you won't sell it." A firm voice.

If you don't save it, you won't save it...

Mrs. Zhou snorted.

"However, although it is not sold, it is not that everyone will never be able to eat it in the future." The other girl thought of something and said busily.

Everybody has seen it.

"The shopkeeper said that when it comes to the anniversary festival of their owners, they will still scatter wine." The girl said.

…………………………………………

"So you can only eat this wine when those people are on their anniversary?"

In a teahouse, a group of people gathered around to talk and laugh.

"yes, yes, we have to wait until this time next year."

"Wrong, wrong, it's not this time next year, the five heroes of Maoyuan Mountain were killed in May, although they were buried at this time, but the anniversary should be May."

"You remember it so clearly."

"Of course I have to remember it clearly, I will engrave this day in my heart when I go back!"

"It's great to have to wait three months less!"

"How do you know?"

"My uncle's nephew's wife's sister's uncle's grandson is on an errand in Taipingju...."

"Is that weird? How can someone put money and don't want it? ”

"Are people short of money? Don't look at who it is! Taipingju! Yee Chun Tang! Immortal Residence! ”

"There is also a miracle doctor, a human life..."

"Wait, what kind of miracle doctor do you talk about wine?"

“… You don't even know such a big thing, it's really unheard of, and when it comes to this miracle doctor, it was a long time ago..."

“… Wait, what about the miracle doctor, how can you talk about Maoyuan Mountain? What is Maoyuan Mountain? ”

"This Maoyuan Mountain is five strong men, who died in front of the Northwest Formation..."

"It's too messy, who can say clearly? I've got the money for today's tea! ”

"I'm coming! I got it! ”

The hall suddenly became more lively.

Qin Shisanlang threw a few coins on the table and got up, looked at Liuliulang, who was still sitting opposite and seemed to be able to hear it, and stretched out his hand to pat him.

"Gone." He said.

Saturday Lang was upset to be interrupted.

"Let's go." He said.

Qin Shisanlang smiled.

"I heard you, don't worry." He said.

Liu Liulang picked up the tea bowl and ignored him, Qin Shisanlang raised his feet and stepped forward, took a few steps and retreated.

"I know, you can't get enough of hearing people talk about her...," he chuckled.

Saturday Lang snorted.

"But I'm going to see her, do you want to go with you?" Qin Shisanlang said with a smile.

"Man, add tea!" Saturday Lang raised the tea bowl and shouted.

The guy who was leaning against the front hall of the counter was shouted twice before he came back to his senses. Hurriedly responded and ran over with a pot.

Qin Shisanlang smiled and walked away.

Outside the door, the street was bustling with people. There is always a crowd of people who stop not far away. In the meantime, one was talking, and the others were excited when they heard it, although they couldn't hear clearly, but they could guess from the way the man stretched out his hand and pointed to the street, after all, it was Maoyuan Mountain.

Qin Shisanlang smiled and stretched out his hand to take the reins of the horse handed by the little servant, turned over on the horse, and looked at the tea shop again before leaving, and through the straight window, he could see that Liulanglang was sitting in front of several cases.

The young man looked intently and earnestly at the lively tea guest standing over there, just like the others. From time to time, he showed a look of surprise, surprise, exclamation, and sadness, as if it was the first time he heard those things.

Qin Shisanlang smiled, and was about to urge the horse forward, when another small guy galloped from a distance.

"Childe, Childe." The little guy approached, panting and leaning over to whisper a few words.

Qin Shisanlang's expression was slightly stunned, but he was immediately relieved.

"That's fast." "No wonder she said she only had to do what she had to do, and that someone would rush to do anything else." ”

How much excitement was set off after the funeral that day, it seemed that Cheng Jianniang never knew. After her brothers were buried in the ground, she returned to the house of Yudaiqiao, and her life was the same as always.

When it's dark. The cries of children rang out in the courtyard.

"Is he hungry?" The maidservant asked curiously.

Fan Jianglin's wife, Huang, shook her head while coaxing the child.

"No, he just didn't get enough sleep and made trouble." She said.

As the two were saying this, footsteps were heard from under the porch.

"Lady." The maidservant turned her head and shouted happily.

Huang Shi also hurriedly looked up, and saw a plain-clothed woman standing under the porch at the door looking quietly, she immediately lowered her head again, still didn't dare to see her appearance clearly.

"Isn't it, it's noisy... It's noisy to the lady...", she said with some uneasiness, and busily shook and coaxed the child faster.

This action made the child cry even louder.

A layer of sweat broke out on Huang's forehead, and she wanted to cry herself.

"Children just love to cry, what's the noise?" Cheng Jianniang said, stepping over.

"Big lady, don't be afraid." The maid turned her head again, looked at the scrambled Huang and smiled, "Our lady doesn't have so much to do, you relax, this is your home." ”

Huang smiled a little far-fetched and looked around.

She is a woman who grew up in Tunpu City in the northwest, and she can recognize a few words with her father, who is a bookkeeper, and she can be regarded as knowledgeable, but no matter how knowledgeable she is, she never imagined that one day she would have a sister-in-law in the capital...

is still a sister-in-law who can attract people from all over the capital to go out to participate in the funeral.

Huang reached out and stroked his heart, patting the child in his arms.

She was so scared that she didn't even see what this sister-in-law looked like.

"At that time, I had just married Da Lang, and Qilang's daughter-in-law and I were guessing what kind of person my sister was, we thought about it, but we couldn't think of it, Qilang said that his sister was like a fairy..."Huang said while shaking the child in his arms, "At that time, I wanted to see when I wanted to meet all day, and I also wanted to come with seven daughters-in-law at that time, but I didn't expect that I would come in the end..."

The maidservant smiled with tears in her eyes, and got up at the thought of something.

"Big lady, you are also restrained when you get home, I will take you to see the house where the Lang Jun lived, all of them were cleaned up according to the way they left, the furnishings have not changed, and the clothes are all kept." She said.

Huang also got up, shaking the child in his arms.

"Let's go and see your father's house." She said.

In the backyard, there was a buzz, and an arrow hit the bull's-eye, staggering.

Cheng Jianniang raised the bow and arrow in her hand and aimed it at the grass target.

"My sister still practices archery every day?" Fan Jianglin put down the bow and arrow in his hand and asked.

Cheng Jianniang nodded, and the arrow in her hand came out.

"Okay." Fan Jianglin clapped his hands and praised.

Cheng Jianniang shook the bow in her hand at him.

Fan Jianglin looked at her with some puzzlement.

"One stone." Cheng Jianniang said, and smiled slightly, with a bit of showing off.

Fan Jianglin looked at her for a moment and grinned.

"Okay, okay." He nodded.

Cheng Jianniang regained her standing and drew her bow, and arrows flew out one after another.

Fan Jianglin stood aside and watched quietly.

Good, good. His vision can be a little blurry at times. It seemed that Xu Maoxiu and others were standing beside him. I praise it with a smile.

"Okay." He said loudly, clapping his hands, "It's just not steady enough." ”

Cheng Jianniang turned her head to look at him, smiled and nodded, turned her head and continued to draw her bow and shoot arrows.

When Qin Shisanlang came over, Cheng Jianniang was practicing calligraphy.

"Please wait a while, it's fine." The maidservant smiled, and turned sideways to open the door to please.

"You're idle at home now? The big shopkeeper is not busy anymore? Qin Shisanlang joked with her.

"My lady told me to rest for a few days." The handmaid laughed.

Qin Shisanlang straightened his clothes.

"Since Da Langjun is here, I naturally want to visit him." He said with plastic surgery.

Through the unfolded door, you can see Fan Jianglin and Qin Shisanlang sitting and talking to each other inside. It didn't look unfamiliar, and Huang was a little surprised and a little curious.

"Who is this son?" She couldn't help but ask.

"This is Xiao Langjun of the Qin family of the princess's mansion." The little girl said.

Princess's House!

Huang almost choked and reached out to touch his chest.

She still saw that Xiao Langjun and her husband on an equal footing, right? Oh my God.

was surprised, when the door of the study over there opened, Cheng Jianniang walked out.

"Sister, I will tell Qin Langjun in detail about the affairs in the northwest." Fan Jianglin said, with a bit of calmness.

Cheng Jianniang nodded and sat down.

"There is nothing we have to say to anyone." She said.

"That lady is only afraid that she will have to talk to more people about the affairs of the gentlemen." Qin Shisanlang said.

Cheng Jianniang and Fan Jianglin both looked at him, one still looking, and the other was a little puzzled.

"Last night, someone wrote a letter to impeach Jiang Wenyuan." Qin Shisanlang said.

…………………………….

Gao Lingbo was warming up in the concubine's room when he was called, so he was a little displeased.

Today is not a pilgrimage. He didn't bother to go to Chang Chao to see the faces of Chen Shao and the others who presided over the court meeting, although Chen Shao's face these days made him look very happy. But the delicacies of the mountains and seas will always be annoying, so I took a leave of absence to rest at home today.

"If you are impeached, you will be impeached, what's the big deal, who has not been impeached ten times or eight times is embarrassed to say that he is a servant, take this kind of saliva and impeachment seriously, are you living more and more back?"

Gao Lingbo said angrily knocking on a few cases.

The two officials kneeling in front of them frowned tightly and looked nervous.

"My lord, this time is different." They said.

"How is it different? Who is it? Which one of Chen Shao's group is again? Scaring you like this? What was impeached? Treason or thief? Gao Lingbo shouted.

"It's Lu Si'an." The two gritted their teeth and said.

Lu Si'an?

"This bastard hasn't gotten out of the capital yet?" Gao Lingbo was stunned and asked.

"Originally," said one official, "we have ordered the Ministry to urge him to take up his post..."

"Okay, okay, it's going to die, what are you afraid of?" Gao Lingbo interrupted him and said, and then he was stunned again, "No, how can he be impeached?" He is just an exile official now, did it by Chen Shao? ”

Without waiting for the two to speak, he sneered and raised his hand to brush his sleeves.

"Well done, I just sent them to Nanzhou to be a companion." He laughed.

"My lord, my lord, it wasn't Chen Shao's delivery, Lu Si'an left the leak of the post station." An official hurriedly said, "It was handed directly to the emperor as a border emergency." ”

Gao Lingbo sat in a different position, with a little puzzled.

"Is this bastard impatient and anxious to die?" "Did you find anything new?" he said. ”

"There is news from inside, and it is written on the chapter that Jiang Wenyuan underestimated foreign enemies, deceived the imperial court, assisted His Majesty not to use the Tao, rewards and punishments were unknown, and the army and the people complained...."An official said.

"Stop, stop." Gao Lingbo interrupted him and tilted his head to look at the two of them, "Is Lu Si'an crazy?" ”

The two officials looked at each other and shook their heads.

Gao Lingbo slammed a few cases, which frightened the two officials into a daze.

"He's not crazy, so are you stupid?" He shouted, and the gentle anger of the interrupted beauty could no longer be suppressed, "Because he inquired about the Northwest Meritorious Reward, he was kicked out of the capital by His Majesty, and now he dares to write an impeachment chapter and say about the Northwest Meritorious Reward, this is a good thing, this is his own death, why are you scared to death?" ”

The two officials sighed and leaned forward.

"My lord, this time he not only has an impeachment note, but also a funeral picture." They said, "Alluring the city to send the heroes, the funeral picture of the people crying." ”

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On Monday, a shift (*^__^*) hee hee...... (To be continued......)