It was dark, and Honghua didn't come to eat, so Shurakshasa was drinking alone in the restaurant.

Aunt Qiao was waiting silently, Da Man was serving the child, and only Aunt Qiao was free to serve Shurakshasa to eat.

Aunt Qiao took a pot of chicken soup, carefully filled a bowl, and brought it to the table. Shurakshasa looked at the chicken soup and said

"Aunt Qiao, you go and call that Dapeng to come and eat with me"

Aunt Qiao was very surprised

"Call him! If you want him to eat, this is your food, not your subordinate? ”

Shurakshasa said impatiently

"Shouting, don't ask more, there are so many things."

Aunt Qiao took the initiative to go to the backyard, and Dapeng was watering the celery in the vegetable garden, busy with beads of sweat.

Aunt Qiao looked at Dapeng and said curiously

"You are really a good-looking handsome brother, the city wants me to call you over for dinner, hurry up and wash up, go over to eat."

Dapeng put down the work in his hand and said

"The work in this vegetable garden is not finished yet.

Otherwise,

You go and talk back and let the city lord be old, eat first.

I'll just deal with it when I'm done. ”

Aunt Qiao said unhappily

"I want you to go, and you're still on a posture.

To go or not to go!

Don't say it directly, just wash it quickly! ”

Dapeng hesitated for a moment, and finally he said happily

"Aunt Qiao, go to the restaurant, I'll wash up."

Looking at Aunt Qiao's twisting, she walked over to the front yard and left a reflection of the past all the way. Dapeng put a basin of cold water alone, washed his body, changed his clothes and walked to the restaurant.

Shurakshasa was feeling extremely bored, and the Roc appeared. Seeing the arrival of the Roc, Shurakshasa became happy and said positively

"Sit down, little brother, let's have two glasses of wine, what's up?"

Roc replied with a smile

"It's not my daughter red, I won't drink it, I'll drink my daughter red."

Shurakshasa rolled his eyes and shouted loudly

"Aunt Qiao, go and get my old altar daughter Hong, open a meat, let's not get drunk tonight."

The two men were like father and son, eating meat and drinking. Shurakshasa is very satisfied with this Dapeng who accompanies him every day to farm the land.

He felt that none of his daughters were as good as Dapeng, and he was very satisfied with many of Dapeng's advantages.

Dapeng is smart and capable, and he is also very good at taking care of the land, and is a good assistant to Shurakshasa. Since Shurakshasa stopped dancing rainbow dances, farming has been his love.

In the evening, Honghua angrily walked alone in the street market, spacious Peacock City, East Street. On both sides, there are many small workshops that make fat flour and shops that roast rice cakes.

The good aroma of rouge runs away on the street, mixed with the fragrant smell of cooked rice cakes,

There is a very special sense of delicacy that attacks the inner world of Honghua. Although this street is not the busiest market, Honghua likes to come here.

Since she was a child, she has loved to come here to see the craftsmen who make incense powder busy.

Sometimes, after mixing with the craftsmen of several old shops, because of the handsome appearance of the safflower, some people will experiment with rouge and use it on the face of the safflower to see how the effect is.

Safflower doesn't have many friends, but here, she has a bunch of good friends, all of whom are old craftsmen who make incense powder.

This evening, Honghua came alone, and she felt that her home was so deserted, and she had to find some solace in this street market.

I don't know if it was the mother-in-law who suddenly saw Honghua walking, so she shouted

"Hey! And all the men came out, the daughters of the lord of the city,

Two thousand gold is here to play. ”

Honghua blushed and looked at the old craftsmen who appeared on the left and right. Everyone gathered around and looked at the appearance of the red flower.

Someone said anxiously

"Thin, this kid is thinner again, it's because the water and soil in that Dalicheng are not good, and there is nothing to eat, so the child is like this"

Others also said

"It's not just that I'm thin, my face is not good-looking, there are people who looked like a little apple when I was in Peacock City."

An old woman said anxiously

"My good girl, what kind of foreign crime is this girl who gives us foreign crimes. Poor child, gone for years, I don't know whether I live or die"

Listening to these straightforward and warm words, Honghua's tears flowed down, and she really cried a lot in the days when she went home.

An old, wizened finger full of wrinkled skin handed Safflower a box of rouge, and another hand handed Safflower a silky handkerchief.

Honghua couldn't control the impulse in her heart, and she threw herself into the arms of an old craftsman, and she burst into tears.

Everyone was very distressed to support Honghua, walked into a rice cake shop, Honghua wiped her tears and sat upright,

Everyone gathered around, silently looking at the red flowers, and posing as if they wanted to listen. People are really curious, and they have all heard that Honghua is the princess who rules the mansion.

After the tears were wiped away, and after Honghua calmed down, she took the initiative to tell about her experience in Dali City.

"I killed a strong man who was five big and three thick, I did it myself, and that was the first time I did such a thing.

Still in the old cemetery, because Jinhua and I were sent to take care of the old chief's tombstone,

Where, a nasty man, is going to burst into our house and do nonsense.

I couldn't get angry, so I took the initiative to seduce him and killed him with a knife. ”

An old lady shouted in surprise

"Oh my god. That's worth it. ”

The other old craftsman asked anxiously

"And then, where did you kill people, and you will not pay for your lives?"

Honghua smiled and said bitterly

"Kill, pay for life, hum,

Where in the city of Mighty is a place to eat human flesh.

There is no reason, there is no human feeling"

"All year round, there is no good solar term, even in winter, it is common to see poor people freezing to death on the side of the road"

A young craftsman asked positively

"However, you and Jinhua are in the cemetery, guarding to the death, why did you become princesses later?"

Honghua sneered

"What's so unusual, Tan Huancai succeeded to the throne, in order to show his loyalty, he went to which old cemetery to worship!

He's just a fake, an impostor.

I could tell at a glance that he didn't change his mind.

So I asked Jinhua to approach Tan Huan, and it went smoothly every time. Later, she went to the commander's mansion to work as a female historian. ”

An old craftsman said with a smile

"This is false, where is the golden flower, where is the red flower, you have courage and courage. It must be you who caters to the conversation. ”

Honghua's face turned red, and she said embarrassedly

"Grandpa Jiang, you're here,

Why don't you give me a chance?

Jinhua also made a side concubine. Jinhua has the evidence of talking about children. ”

The old craftsman said with a smile

"You're a scheming woman, do you want me to give you any chance?

Jinhua has you three points smart, and you will not be blind to give birth to a child for that man who is not a child.

are all the prince's concubines, why haven't you moved, why did Jinhua say that she was born with a baby"

Honghua blushed and said embarrassedly

"I, can I take care of it, such a big head,

I'm taking care of a lot of things in the mansion. ”

A young craftsman asked curiously

"Tan Huan, he hasn't had a wife, it's impossible, there's this off-the-shelf opportunity."

Honghua was asked this, her eyes were bright, her spirit was bright, and she said happily

"Of course, Tan Huan has an original wife, the only daughter of a hereditary general,

If it weren't for the general, how could a man of Tan Huan's age succeed to the throne smoothly?"

The craftsman asked anxiously

"And then? Say it! ”

Honghua smiled very secretly and said majestically

"There's a fire in the Commander's Mansion, it's a wildfire, and it's burning the night sky.

The woman was so frightened that she hid alone in the house."

Everyone shouted loudly together

"You don't want it, it's a sale, what happened later?"

Honghua smiled and said with a smile

"That woman is also a poor blessing, she was not burned to death,

It's that he can't tell the truth, and he just dies.

The morning after the fire was extinguished, she lay dead in her bedroom. ”

The young craftsman asked curiously

"Is it true, it shouldn't be such a coincidence."

Old Jiang replied positively

"Of course it's true, it's all serious,

But the woman's death,

It's not such a coincidence, it's someone who poisoned it. ”

Honghua smiled again and quipped

"Ginger is the old spicy, and the old ginger is even more spicy.

Why are you poisoned?

You know, that's the Commander's Mansion, and it's also the single daughter of the old general! ”

Lao Jiang looked at Honghua and smiled in return, and said lightly

"All the craftsmen who know how to make rouge understand one thing, the main material for making rouge is, femme fatale,

That thing is easy to mix with anything that's a little bit poisonous, and it works.

Together, it is extremely toxic, and it will kill people if it comes into contact with the skin.

And you're talking about a fire in the Commander's mansion, so you will definitely use snake and scorpion grass to prevent it and fill the garden.

This fire is well placed and put it badly.

If you're not a master, you can't do it so reasonably, so seamlessly."

Honghua looked up and laughed, she was charming and charming at the old ginger, her eyes were discharged,

His mouth was closed accurately, and he stared at Lao Jiang without saying anything. Honghuadou lived, and he couldn't help but not want to show off, just begging for acquiescence and understanding.

Everyone let out a sigh, and after a while, everyone suddenly applauded,

A beautiful girl who came running shouted happily

"Sister is a hero, sister! It's the big hero. ”

Honghua looked at everyone with satisfaction, this long-lost sense of honor, in the home of Shurakshasa, she had never experienced it,

Only in the old street market that I am familiar with, here with everyone,

Honghua realized how powerful she felt about herself, which made many people admire her clever means.

Lao Jiang took out a bowl of red bean paste, a steaming cake, handed it to Honghua, and said distressedly

"Child, eat it, it's very delicious, your aunt made it herself, I'll bring it out for you to taste first, eat it while it's hot."

"Son, you have a long way to leave home!

Everywhere you go, you remember, there are still rice cakes from my old Jiang grandpa waiting for you to come back and eat."

After speaking, Lao Jiang turned his face alone, not having the courage to look at Honghua more. Honghua's tears suddenly filled her eyes, and she lowered her head and silently ate the bowl of red bean paste cake.