Yingchun saw that Jiang Zhushan wanted to take the crane top red, and when he knew what happened, he secretly screamed that it was not good.

After Yan Ling went to Fan's Mansion to deliver medicine, the fake crane Dinghong will definitely reveal its original form after trying it, and if he dares to go home, he will undoubtedly fall into the net. At one time, although Qinghe Town was big, there was nowhere to go.

The person Yingchun wants to see most now is undoubtedly the Ximen official. As long as he entered the door and became the sixth concubine, even if Miss and Jiang Zhushan came to him, he simply refused to admit it; When it comes to the government, the public says that the public is reasonable, and the mother-in-law says that the mother-in-law is reasonable, and there is no evidence, how can I bear it?

As soon as he thought of this, Yingchun hurriedly ran towards Ximen Qing's house, just thinking about seeing the official a moment earlier and telling his heart. Panting and coming to the door, he was stopped by Ju'an.

Ximen Qing had a private meeting to welcome the Spring Festival at the Wangpo Tea House, and the little maids at home did not know it; And Li Bei'er and Jiang Zhushan made up a pair, Ximenqing felt bitter in his heart, and he scolded at home more than once, and everyone listened to it.

Originally, Juan was not interested in Yingchun because of the relationship between the master, but she was just a little maid. Second, I have a stomach full of anger in my heart today, and I have nowhere to vent.

Ximen Qing and Ju'an went to Yongfu Temple to think that they had found a monk from the Western Regions, where would they be willing to let go, so that Ju'an must go back to his house with the monk.

When did Juan suffer such a crime, he and the monk went to the door first, walked with sore legs, sweat, and couldn't stop complaining. The monk is calm, the atmosphere is not breathing, and when Ximen Qing goes home, he is overjoyed, and only invites the monk to the inner hall to sit and serve tea.

Ximen Qing changed his clothes and sat with the monk, and asked his subordinates to prepare wine and food, leaving Juan behind. It happened that Ping'an came from Wang Liuer's side, and he wanted to talk back to the master, but he heard a few complaints.

Juan said: "Today is really unlucky, the old bald donkey does not sit in a car, and does not ride a donkey, but prefers to walk." I walked straight from the temple outside the door to my home, and I didn't have a place to stop all the way, and I was out of breath. The bald donkey is fine walking, but it hurts my legs because they grind my legs. ”

Ping'an asked: "I'm afraid that he is a monk who cheats on eating and drinking, why did the master invite him to come to the house?" ”

Juan said: "Who knows, I heard that I asked him what medicine he wanted." ”

Ping'an said: "The people who sell medicine at home still have to go outside to ask for medicine?" It's really a foreign monk who can't recite the scriptures. You see, it's not Li Bei'er's maid who came over in a hurry. ”

Juan stopped him and said, "The girl is in the wrong place, and she goes in without looking at the lintel?" ”

Yingchun said: "I have an urgent matter with the officials of your family's Ximen." ”

Juan smiled: "Could it be that your young lady is thinking about the benefits of our master again." It's late. The master is not here today, girl, please go back, don't send it. ”

Juan thought that the monk was eating meat and drinking soup in the back, and he didn't taste a glass of water. But this little girl is going to hit the muzzle of the gun.

Yingchun hurriedly said: "Where did the officials go, and when will they come back?" ”

Jue An said in a strange manner: "Yo, which green onion is the girl?" Where is the lord going, and when will he come back, the eldest lady will not ask more. I really don't know. ”

Yingchun came back to his senses, and he was a little angry for a while, and he was gagged by a little guy and couldn't speak, and it was difficult to refute. Otherwise, when they enter the mansion, these people will chew their tongues in front of Yueniang, and they will still have their own benefits?

Yingchun blushed, turned his head and left, complaining in his heart that Ximenqing wanted to have fun when he said sweetly, but when he got the formula, he was nowhere to be seen. It's really dry and clean, but fortunately he still has a few hundred taels of silver in his hand.

I can't go back to home, and Ximenqing can't see anyone, so at this time, Wang Po has become the closest and loveliest person.

The teahouse that welcomed the spring into the spring, only shouted "Godmother," and said no more, went straight upstairs, arrived at the bed, buried his head on the pillow and tears rained down, crying, and wanted to vent all the grievances in his heart.

Wang Po is an old man who doesn't see rabbits and doesn't scatter eagles, and is willing to let Ximen Qing and Yingchun occupy the magpie's nest upstairs for the silver, and only use the door bench to make a board bed in the kitchen. When the big silver arrived, he was a little impatient with the errands that Ximenqing was about to call for just throwing some broken silver in the past two days.

If it weren't for some thoughts, it might not be a one-shot deal, and Wang Po would have to think about it, find some excuses, and offend people in vain, so she would run away and let the two of them leave on their own.

Now that Ximen Qing is gone, Wang Po is glad not to open her mouth to offend people, and takes advantage of the sunny day to remove and wash the sheets and bedding, thinking that she can finally sleep well; But he didn't look at the yellow calendar when he did things, and he came to retribution in this world.

Wang Po muttered in her heart, you welcome the spring is Ximenqing to take you to make white flower steamed buns and throw them away, and you should also go to the door of Ximenqing's house to scold the negative man, I am selling plum soup.

Come to think of it, you have to take care of your big face, and you can't always pick up people in person. Be a man and leave a line, and see each other in the future. In case this spring is a grandmother's life, it will not be possible to offend people in vain.

Wang Po came upstairs, and she didn't care about the clean pillow with tears and snot, and said: "The girl is a rare person, unlike the Ximen officials, remember to come and see the godmother." ”

Yingchun cried and cried, took out a handkerchief and wiped it, and choked up: "It's best to be a godmother, Yingchun has nowhere to go." ”

Wang Po said: "Could it be that the East Window incident was discovered by your young lady?" But didn't the big officials say that they would welcome you over the door in these few days, did they go back on their word? ”

Yingchun shook his head and explained the reason, and said: "I lost my soul when I didn't see the officials today." ”

Wang Po scolded Xiaolang-hoof in her heart, and she fell ill if she couldn't eat a man's sausage for a day. If you really wait for you to get married, there are five or six bottomless pits in the family, and they may not feed you every day.

Wang Po smiled: "I said what is the big deal, it only takes a few days, and the girl can't wait?" If you don't dislike it, you will have a leg with your godmother at night; Or there is a small bed downstairs, and you can't let the girl sleep on the floor like this. Three meals a day, coarse tea and light rice, the dry mother can afford it, and after a few days, every day the mountains and seas are delicacious, and the brocade is sandalwood. ”

Yingchun thanked: "It's still a godmother, not a mother, but a mother, better than a mother." Yingchun is just a girl's life, and I'm not used to talking to people, so it's better for me to go downstairs. Also help my godmother look at the door. I ask my godmother to meet my godson, ask for an accurate word, and be grateful for the spring. ”

Wang Po thought about it, it would be good to go to Ximenqing, just to make it clear. By the way, if you ask for silver, you can't help your godmother raise your outer room; You are a mud bodhisattva, and the godmother also told you to shed some blood.

Wang Po smiled: "Don't say anything outside, just treat it as your own home." Godmother, I'm going to help you get a letter back, downstairs in the teahouse, you help Godmother take care of one or two. ”

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