Listening to the tone of this steward, he was stupid and bold, and only dared to whisper, "I don't know if it's true?" ”

The steward took the case on the spot: "Blind your eyes!" The old man is a person from Shaofu, does Shaofu know? That's His Majesty's property. ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the soldier next to him: "Did you see it?" This is the thug of the Governor's Mansion, if it weren't true, would he be standing here? ”

As soon as the leaders saw this momentum and heard this, some people believed it on the spot.

That's Your Majesty!

In these years, who dares to use His Majesty's name to swagger and deceive?

What's more, there are still soldiers from the Governor's Mansion standing here - in today's Pingyi County, in addition to the people of the Governor's Mansion, who else dares to hold weapons?

The government doesn't dare to deceive itself under the guise of the emperor's name, right?

Besides, if it weren't for the soldiers looking at it with murderous faces, I am afraid that this little millet would have been snatched up by people long ago.

"Is it really the queen's doing?"

A woman in the crowd stood up, with a slight shyness on her face, but there was a sense of generosity in her words and deeds.

I saw her look up at the sign standing next to her, and asked in surprise, "Can you be in charge if you are familiar?" And the salary? ”

"Nature, nature."

The steward is also a person who came out of Shaofu, and his eyesight is naturally there, and when he saw this woman, he knew that she had learned etiquette at least.

Listening to what she said again, she was still literate?

didn't dare to slack off at the moment, and hurriedly said: "If this lady doesn't believe it, you can go to see the notice outside the Governor's Mansion in the city, which was said by the queen herself, and Feng Langjun did it herself." ”

"Which Feng Langjun?"

The woman's face was dish-faced, and she must have not eaten a full meal for a long time, but her body was still clean, and she couldn't help but look at the millet and asked politely.

"It's Feng Langjun who made the eight-ox plow."

"I don't know."

The woman shook her head.

Before Feng Tujiao made the eight-ox plow, Nanzhong was already in chaos, and he couldn't even plough the land, let alone the eight-ox plow.

"Feng Langjun of Cedong and Sun Wu."

"I don't know."

"Let the rebel thief army go to Hanzhong Tuntian to atone for his sins."

"I haven't heard of it."

"Li Dudu's son-in-law, recognized Feng Langjun as his brother......"

"How powerful is that?"

This time the woman was finally surprised.

Whether it is the emperor or the prime minister, no matter how powerful it is, it can't be seen or touched, but this Li Dudu can really make people feel it.

Today's life is indeed hard, but if it weren't for Li Dudu to guard the peace of this side, I'm afraid they wouldn't even be able to survive.

can make Li Dudu's family sons and daughters recognize him as a brother, and he must not be an ordinary person.

In addition, at this time, there were Li Dudu's people standing next to him, so Feng Langjun was so close to Li Langjun, what is the difference between this matter and Li Dudu's own actions?

A group of people believed five or six points on the spot.

"How can this spinning and weaving be called a skilled hand?"

The woman seems to be a different country woman who has never seen the world, and at this time, she can still ask such questions.

"Usually a loom, if you can weave two pieces of cloth a day, you can call it a skilled hand. When you arrive in Hanzhong, not to mention food and housing, ordinary weavers eat twice a day, and they are full. The steward had one more meal at noon, and he ate something better than steamed cakes. ”

The steward was very eloquent, foaming at the mouth, and picked up the spoon and stirred the millet to make the rice more fragrant.

"There are four changes of clothes throughout the year, one for each quarter."

The words of the steward, like the temptation of the devil, coupled with the rich smell of rice, make people's eyes red.

"However, there are still children at home......"

The woman's heart was also pounding, and her face was a little red, as if she also felt that she had asked too much.

"It's okay, Feng Langjun in Hanzhong, that's a young hero who is praised even by the prime minister!"

The steward hurriedly said, "If you have a baby at home, you can bring it, and there is a special person in the textile workshop who takes care of the child." On weekdays, when you go to work, the children in the workshop get together and are supervised by a special person. If you behave well in the workshop, there will be someone to teach literacy. ”

"Teaching literacy?"

The woman's eyes widened suddenly, and she said excitedly, "Is that true? ”

"That's a good performance."

"The performance is definitely good, the performance is definitely good!"

The woman nodded repeatedly, although she herself was literate, but not much.

And because she is literate, she knows that this literacy is not an easy task.

She is a woman, even if she has a heart to teach, even if she usually doesn't use paper, but where can she find pens, ink, knives and pens, bamboo slips and other things? That's not a small expense.

Not to mention that even eating is a problem nowadays.

"Dare to ask how to get to Hanzhong?"

The woman no longer wanted to inquire whether it was true, or if it was not, it could not be worse than it was now.

Men may be fine, but as a woman, especially in the dark, reality is no different from nightmares.

"Come, come, come! This is a contract, this lady wants to listen to it? ”

The steward finally received the first order, and he was so excited that he hurriedly took out the prepared contract.

"The concubine believes in the queen."

The woman's words were very clever, since it was in the name of the queen, she would not deceive herself if she wanted to come to the world.

"Okay, atmospheric, it's really more atmospheric than a man."

The steward stretched out his thumb, "This lady, as long as you press your handprint here." If there are other people in the family, make this clear. ”

……

In the past, except for the occasional millet from the government, most of the women and girls who were a little older or not handsome would stay outside the city, or find some wild vegetables, or eat some tree bark to wrap their stomachs.

The girl, on the other hand, stays in certain places in the city, walking around from time to time, looking around with begging and hope, as if waiting for something.

A young lady holds an infant baby and mixes in.

Although her clothes were old and had small holes in some places, they were still much cleaner than those around her, and it could be seen that the original fabric was also a good material that few people could afford to wear.

In addition, although she is down, she is still shy standing there, with a slight temperament between her eyebrows, and she still doesn't seem to be very suitable for this situation.

It can be seen that she originally had a good family.

A lewd-faced man walked over, looked up and down, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked, "How about half a steamed cake?" ”

The young woman took a step back with some fear, glanced at the man, endured her fear and disgust, and shook her head slightly: "One." ”

"I mean, you're asking too much, aren't you?"

The man smiled disdainfully, and the stench in his mouth sprayed straight at the girl, making the girl almost vomit, "Half is already a lot." Other people, to say less about two nights, are you good, you want to top others for four nights in one night? ”

It may be that the man's bad breath has smoked the baby in the girl's arms, or it may be that the baby is hungry and cries out at the moment.

The girl hurriedly coaxed the child, but the child's crying could not be stopped, and the head kept burrowing into her arms.

She understands that the child is hungry.

But she's been hungry all the time, where did she come from?

Glancing at the man at the moment, tears finally flowed in his eyes, and he nodded, "Half, but you have to give two more mouthfuls of millet seeds." ”

The man smiled triumphantly and nodded, "That's fine,"

He sighed again, "Who called me kind-hearted? ”