The bookstore came back, Shanbao went to the guest house, no matter how much she complained about Zu Gongluo, Yu Qi ordered that the murder of the son of the former prime minister had nothing to do with the good family, no matter how you said it, it was a great joy, and the fly in the ointment was that Ruan Lang was also involved, although he was a house slave, he was also a family member.

On the way, Li Qingzhao reminded Shanbao: "If my uncle learns that we are all safe, we will have to go back to my hometown in Jinan, and I am afraid I will have to take you away." ”

Shanbao was silent.

Li Qingzhao accentuated his tone: "You don't care about your brother anymore?" ”

Shanbao glanced at her.

Li Qingzhao continued: "Whether the bearded man is Zu Gongluo or not, don't you want to find out? ”

Shanbao Hui smiled: "It's you who are reluctant to go." ”

Li Qingzhao rubbed his nose in shame: "I know that people are thin-skinned, so I have to pick out and say, I think that although Jinan is a big Lei Gong Town, but here you are a big boss, I am the cousin of the big boss, I can show off my might, I can hold the moon with the stars, I can shout five and drink six, I can ...... All in all. ”

Seeing that she was extraordinarily dressed, she seemed to be on her way, Shanbao thought, if Zu Gongluo was really a bearded man, he would have a famine if he stayed in the ancestral compound, and he didn't have a decision for a while.

When she returned to the guest house, Shanxi and Heshi were having dinner, since Zu Baishou was beaten into a living dead by Hu Haijiao, Shanxi was free, and Shanbao became a grandmother, and Zu Gongluo also came back, and no one in the ancestral compound dared to restrict Shanxi.

Seeing his daughter come back, He's hurriedly asked Jin Se to add two pairs of chopsticks, red dates, glutinous rice porridge, and a large piece of pork stewed pickles. It is mixed with frozen tofu, plus a plate of vinegar-soaked radish skin and a plate of fried peanuts, which is simple and simple. Appetizer to satisfy cravings.

Li Qingzhao saw the meal just like Zhu Bajie saw a beauty, Zhu Bajie will soar through the clouds, and she will be swept away.

Shanbao took off the red dates on his steamed bun and put it in his mouth to eat, and then one by one, the one on his father's steamed bun, his mother's steamed bun, and Li Qingzhao's steamed bun...... She pressed it back in a proper manner. Because there was Li Qingzhao's saliva on that red date.

Shanxii looked at her daughter and said, "I like to eat dates, let me go up to Jinse Street to buy some." ”

Shanbao shook his head: "It's not fun to eat like that." ”

Shanxi was very puzzled.

Shanbao picked up a piece of radish skin: "Rare things are precious, such as ginseng, if it is like a radish." It won't be so expensive. ”

Shanxi bowed: "Makes sense." ”

Shanbao said: "For example, if there are so many sluts like women from good families, they will not be attractive." ”

Seonki: "......"

Hirsch rebuked, "You kid, you're full of foul language. ”

Shanbao hurriedly defended himself: "My cousin said it. There is a daughter-in-law named Magpie in the ancestral compound. It was the steward of the mill, and from the day she was in charge, those boys and gentlemen were all vying to go to the mill to work, and the appearance of squeezing their heads was really more lively than rushing to the temple fair. ”

Heshi turned his head and scolded Li Qingzhao again: "You young girl, you just ask around for such nonsense." ”

Li Qingzhao hurriedly lowered his head and went to eat the pork with white flowers.

Jin Se said with a smile: "Miss Biao really knows the details of the ancestral compound better than the housekeeper Lao Hao. ”

Li Qingzhao smiled proudly, just about to say something boastful. There was a knock on the door, but Jin Se didn't wait to open it. Someone outside was already shouting: "Sister Bao, I'm here!" ”

Shanbao pressed the corner of his forehead, and the feeling of headache knew that it was Zhu Yinghao's plague god.

Sure enough, Jin Se opened the door, Zhu Yinghao rushed in with a cool air, and when he saw Shanbao, he said: "Sister Bao, I heard that the grandfather had an accident, the opportunity is rare, the two of us eloped, and since then we have been incognito, the ancestral family can't find you if they want to find you, and I have even chosen the name for you, so my name is Pan Jinlian." ”

Shanbao was stunned, and then became furious: "Your name is Pan Jinlian, and your whole family is called Pan Jinlian." ”

Zhu Yinghao didn't understand why Shanbao was angry with such a beautiful name, and said: "I am a man, I can't be called Pan Jinlian, my name is Ximenqing." ”

Shanbao simply exploded his lungs and gritted his teeth.

Shanxii knew that Zhu Yinghao had no intentions, and Hirst had never looked down on rude people like Zhu Yinghao.

Jin Se couldn't help but say, "Young Master Zhu, don't you know who Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing are?" ”

Zhu Yinghao shook his head: "I'm a rough person, and this name was given by my daughter-in-law Cuilan." ”

Shanbao looked at Li Qingzhao: "Li Protector, if you don't take revenge, I ......" looked at the steamed bun in his hand and took a bite: "I can't eat this steamed bun." ”

Li Qingzhao began to gear up.

When there was another knock on the door.

Shanbao stole that it was Zhu Yinghao's daughter-in-law Zhang Cuilan who came to find it, but waited for the door to open, and found that it was Mama You, who had always had a dead face, and did not come in, and said to Jin Se, who opened the door for her, at the threshold: "Tell the eldest grandmother, the second master invited her to the flower hall, there is something wrong." ”

After speaking, like the wind, he swished away.

Shanbao was trying to get rid of Zhu Yinghao's entanglement, so he called Li Qingzhao and went to the flower hall.

The anger in his heart was still stirring, and when he entered the flower hall, he was pressed on a chair and sat down, Zu Baifu opened his mouth and said: "The two horses can't drive, the family can't have two masters, and now the eldest brother is seriously injured and can't wake up, so we have to push someone out to take charge of the house." ”

Li Qingzhao blurted out: "Didn't my grandfather let my cousin be in charge." ”

Zu Baifu immediately shook his head: "That doesn't count, at that time, my eldest brother was referring to Gongyuan, and he didn't expect to kill a trip to bite the gold halfway, I suspect that you did it on purpose." ”

Zu Gongyuan hurriedly helped: "Dad clearly pointed at me, and his old man would not hand over the gang to a layman." ”

Li Qingzhao asked knowingly: "Who is the layman?" ”

Zu Gongyuan sneered, looked down on Shanbao and said: "Ginseng is a spiritual grass, a divine object, don't eat ginseng a few times and say that you know, how to put the mountain, how to buy and sell, this is a big deal." ”

Li Qingzhao said: "What you said, my cousin understands. ”

Zu Gongyuan scoffed: "Who is it?" ”

Li Qingzhao secretly pushed Shanbao.

Shanbao looked at Zu Gongyuan, looking like he was full of fat intestines, a typical Gongzi brother, he was still a little sure of competing with him, so he said: "Have you forgotten that the thousand-year-old ginseng that Miao paid tribute to the emperor was born in my hands." ”

In a word, everyone was shocked.

Zu Baifu secretly regretted how he forgot about this stubble.

Shanbao said again: "Since the eldest young master said that he is an insider, then let me ask, do you know what other name ginseng has?" ”

Zu Gongyuan was confident: "Stick mallet." ”

Shanbao smiled: "That's just the name of the locals, what else?" ”

Zu Gongyuan racked his brains and couldn't think of it.

Shanbao said: ""Shennong's Materia Medica" says, a human title, a ghost cover. "Wu's Materia Medica" says, a soil spirit, a divine grass, a yellow ginseng, a blood ginseng, a human micro, and a jade essence. ”

The crowd was stunned.

Shanbao asked again: "Does the eldest young master know the story of the ancients and ginseng?" For example, the famous Su Dongpo, what is a poem he wrote about ginseng? ”

Zu Gongyuan scratched his head and held back for a long time and said: "When is the bright moon, ask Qingtian ...... wine?"

Li Qingzhao laughed: "I also know that, I hope that people will last for a long time, and they will linger for thousands of miles." ”

She said, "Anyone in the house who knows this poem is like a clay sculpture and a wood carving."

Shanbao coughed a few times, signaled that she was wrong, and then relieved Li Qingzhao: "My cousin is used to laughing, Su Dongpo's poem is ......"

She moved the lotus step and chanted softly—

The spine of the party in the world, the bottom of the real well in Liaodong.

The Xuanquan pours into the sea, and the white dew sprinkles the heavens.

Lingmiao this pregnant, shoulder or concrete.

Move the roots to Luofu and irrigate the water to clear the water.

The earth is separated by wind and rain, and the smell is the ancestor.

The green tree is decorated with purple calyx, and the round and solid red rice falls.

The poor years are full of business, and the loess hands start by themselves.

There is no cannon burning on the medicine, and the root is exhausted.

Be happy and settle your soul, and wash your sorrows.

Mi body assists my life, and both food is the first and most important.

Even Zu Gongwang, who had read poetry books a lot, didn't know that Su Dongpo had written such a poem, so he secretly admired it, and the others were even more speechless. (To be continued.) )