In the open space in the middle of the room, two wooden sticks supported an embroidery scroll several meters long, Huang Yueying was pouting her huge buttocks, her fingers fluttering up and down, and she was extremely focused on embroidering a painting.

There are no thin embroidery needles to be seen between the black thick fingers, and only the bright light of the embroidery needles shuttling back and forth can be seen faintly under the sunlight.

Wang Baoyu was shocked not that Huang Yueying would embroider paintings by female workers, nor that such a big palm could pinch the embroidery needle, but the content on the picture scroll!

Huang Yueying's embroidery is not flowers, birds, fish and insects, but a round of red sun rising, the mountains and rivers are majestic and solemn, the river is rushing and surging, on a piece of sugar by the river, two armies in different costumes, are presenting a confrontation situation, the scene is grand, unprecedented, I don't know how much effort it takes.

The most amazing thing is that one of the soldiers holding different flags on one side is the lineup of the gossip map!

"Sister, you are amazing!" Wang Baoyu wiped his mouth and praised sincerely.

Huang Yueying turned around with a smile and asked, "Baoyu, do you know what kind of array this is?" ”

"Gossip Golden Lock Array." Wang Baoyu said casually.

"There is growth!" Huang Yueying put down the embroidery needle and touched Wang Baoyu's head lovingly.

From the initial disgust to the current admiration, Wang Baoyu likes Huang Yueying more and more, in fact, Huang Yueying is not very old, that is, how old is Wang Baoyu, twenty-four or five, but the skin, hair, and appearance are just a little worse.

"Sister, do you still know the art of war?"

"My father is well versed in the art of Huang Lao, knows yin and yang, knows the five elements, and learned some of them." Huang Yueying said.

"I'll definitely learn from my sister another day." Wang Baoyu said politely.

"Very good! My sister must have said everything. In the past, I wanted to teach you, and you always talked about headaches, but now you can be regarded as enlightened. Huang Yueying was overjoyed, and asked again: "What's the matter with looking for my sister?" ”

Wang Baoyu then remembered the purpose of this trip and said: "Seven days later, it is Mr. Shuijing's birthday, and Mr. Shui Jing has already written a congratulatory sheet and asked me to come to my sister to get a congratulatory gift." ”

As soon as she heard that the money was spent, Huang Yueying's smile immediately disappeared, and was replaced by an old cloudy day, and she muttered dissatisfiedly: "Mr. Shuijing has nothing to show for it, Kong Ming has nothing to learn from him, but he has taken a lot of silver taels." ”

"It's just that this kind of atmosphere is really not good! The friendship between master and apprentice is not measured in gold or silver. Wang Baoyu echoed.

Huang Yueying nodded with satisfaction, but still frowned and said, "Although I am dissatisfied, I can't insult Kong Ming's reputation as a respected teacher." Well, you might as well take some and go again! ”

Wang Baoyu smiled, admiring Huang Yueying in her heart, although she looks ugly, her heart is very transparent, and she knows to give her husband face at a critical time, which is good.

Huang Yueying took out an ancient key, opened a cabinet that resembled a dresser in the corner, and opened a small wooden box, from which she picked out a snow-white silver ingot. Just wanted to close the cabinet, but he took out another string of money from the box and handed it to Wang Baoyu along with the silver.

"Sister, how many silver taels is this?" Wang Baoyu asked as he weighed his hand.

"I forgot even about it, it's ten taels of silver." Huang Yueying explained, and pointed to the string of copper coins and said, "This is a hundred baht as your coil." ”

Wang Baoyu carefully looked at the copper coin in his hand, there were two seal characters "five baht" on it, as for the exchange between the copper coin and the silver, he didn't understand, and asked: "Sister, how much baht for one tael of silver?" ”

"The current situation is turbulent, how much varies, Wollongong is about 1,000 baht."

"Usually, how many silver taels do our subordinates send every month?" Wang Baoyu asked again.

Huang Yueying glanced at Wang Baoyu and said, "You don't have to worry about food and clothing, it's best to give a few hundred baht a year." ”

Oh, Wang Baoyu seems to understand that in this era, gold and silver are not free to circulate among the poor. Wang Baoyu suddenly remembered that Huo Ya said that she owed her silver taels, and felt that there must be fraud in this, a girl like her who couldn't even eat enough, where did she get the silver taels, she must have felt that Lao Tzu had lost her memory and was just fooling.

"How much can Huoya send each year?"

"Hmph, she is emaciated, she can't chop firewood, she can't pick up water, and the female red is also stupid, where can people raise her for nothing like the Huang family!" Huang Yueying said angrily.

In this way, Huoya is very unpopular with Huang Yueying, so she only eats and shelters, and does not pay salary.

Wang Baoyu weighed the 100 baht money in his hand, although he still couldn't understand how much these copper coins could buy, there was one thing that could not be doubted, during the Three Kingdoms period, the war was in chaos, and the currency must have been in a state of continuous depreciation.

Seeing that Wang Baoyu was contemplative and didn't speak, Huang Yueying touched Wang Baoyu's head again and said, "Baoyu, I don't know where your former clothes have been left, when my sister goes to the market in Xiangyang City, I will buy you another one." ”

"It's okay, I think that's fine." Wang Baoyu said.

"When you say that, my sister is very pleased. Don't worry about the problems there, the boy is alive, he should serve the country and make meritorious contributions. He is famous day by day, and his name will go down in history, and he can be regarded as a glorious lintel! Huang Yueying said, pointing to Wang Baoyu's crotch nonchalantly.

Wang Baoyu looked down, showing a hint of embarrassment, almost forgetting that Lao Tzu was a soft egg here. However, Huang Yueying can see that in such a feudal era, it is rare to love herself so much.

"I understand, sister, don't worry, it's better to die than to live, I won't look for a short-term sight." Wang Baoyu reassured.

Leaving Huang Yueying, Wang Baoyu went back to his cabin to rest, the bed was a little low and very down-to-earth. Hey, he doesn't have to work, which makes him feel very lucky, but he is too idle, in this kind of foreign land, the longing for his family is always haunting his heart.

Changing Wang Baoyu's original temper, he may go north directly as soon as he is angry, looking for the big meteorite that he will pass through, but he can't do this, history seems to have undergone some changes, and he must do his best to move history back to the normal trajectory and then go.

After dinner, Wang Baoyu walked out of the house, crossed the small bridge, and walked in the verdant bamboo forest, the breeze blew through the bamboo forest, rustling, and Zhuge Liang's house came with bursts of piano sounds, lingering.

A qiē seems to be beautiful, like a paradise, but for a lonely person, even if there is infinite beauty here, it is not as good as a handful of black soil in his hometown.

Thus slipping into the moontop treetops, Wang Baoyu took a slightly heavy step and turned back to his hut.

As soon as I crossed the bridge, I saw the fire girl in the moonlight, and hurried towards another hut, and the expression on my face was as ugly as if I had just been beaten.

This stinky girl, who messed with her again? Wang Baoyu was a little curious, so he quietly followed Huoya to see what was going on.

The firegirl entered the courtyard and immediately closed the courtyard door, and through the gap in the window, it was faintly visible that there was a light inside, as if an oil lamp was being lit.