Chapter 593: Same Dream
I had a dream all night, and the next day I woke up a little mentally weak.
Qiao Ran helped Pei Qingqing comb the two small balls on her head, and casually took some fat powder to cover her somewhat darkened eye circles. She doesn't use them much, but sometimes she has to.
Pei Qingqing sat on the side and watched her use the fat powder, probably because the child was excited, so she happily took the fat powder and applied it to her face, which was a little miserable.
Qiao Ran stretched out her hand to help her wipe the fat powder on her face, so she hid, chasing one by one, and early in the morning, the whole yard could hear Pei Qingqing's happy laughter.
It's early in the morning, it's so noisy! After boiling the porridge powder in the pot in the morning, the red bean hurriedly walked out of the kitchen and came here, and then stepped into the house with a muttered "people are crazy".
As soon as he stepped into the room, he met Pei Qingqing's face that suddenly fell from the door.
The messy lip grease and the snow-white fat powder on his face, as well as the two red rouges on his eyes, Hongdou was startled for a moment, and then let out a scream.
"Ahh
Successfully startled the red bean, Pei Qingqing clapped her hands happily, but saw that the red bean who came back to her senses and wanted to scold her waist according to her previous temperament collapsed to the ground for the first time, her chest rose and fell violently, panting, and her eyes looked at her in disbelief.
That's really ...... He looked like he was really frightened.
Pei Qingqing clapped her hands for a while, and when she saw that Hongdou didn't get up, she jumped down from the roof, and then walked to Hongdou and squatted down, looked at her strangely and said, "Sister Hongdou, you're really scared!" ”
Is she so powerful? One scared and one accurate? Pei Qingqing was a little surprised.
Hongdou shook his head and didn't speak, but at this moment, a hand appeared in his sight, holding a glass of warm water in his hand.
"Drink your saliva first and get up and talk." Qiao Ran said.
She naturally saw Pei Qingqing's tricking on people, and she also felt a little strange about the red bean's reaction.
Hongdou hummed, took the warm water in her hand, and when her fingers touched, she noticed Hongdou's slightly trembling fingers, and Qiao Ran felt even more surprised.
Can red beans be scared like this by Pei Qingqing?
However, she didn't say anything, just reached out and put her hand on the red bean to help her up.
The happiness on Pei Qingqing's face had already turned into uneasiness at this time, and after Hongdou walked to the table and sat down, she grabbed the corner of her clothes, walked to Hongdou and asked her in a whisper: "Are you frightened by me?" ”
Hongdou looked at her big flower face and shook her head, then turned her gaze to Qiao Ran, moved her lips, but did not make a sound, looking like she wanted to speak and stopped.
Thinking of last night's dream, Qiao Ran asked her, "But what did you think of?" ”
Azuki nodded: "The mask...... Somehow, I dreamed of that mask last night. What I didn't want to say was just a dream, and I almost forgot about it, but at first glance, Pei Qingqing's flower-painted face still reminded her of the situation in the dream, and she was scared to the ground.
Red beans also dreamed? When Qiao Ran heard this, she was a little surprised, thought about it, and still didn't say what she dreamed about, and only asked Hongdou: "What did you dream of?" ”
Hongdou thought seriously for a while, but shook his head and replied: "I can't remember clearly, I just remember that the mask was always dangling in front of me, dreaming all night, and I didn't sleep well......"
"I didn't sleep well with my mother." Fang Xiuting walked in from outside the door at this time with a messy chicken nest and said.
When Hongdou heard this, he immediately became nervous: "You also dreamed of that mask?" ”
"What mask?" Fang Xiuting frowned when she heard it, and then said, "I didn't dream with my mother, I didn't sleep well all night." ”
Didn't you dream of a mask! Hongdou subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, but then he felt a little strange. Hearing Fang Xiuting say this, why did she breathe a sigh of relief?
Fang Xiuting didn't know about the mask yet, so she only said to herself: "After Dr. Feng told me about the old lady last night, he scared me and my mother and didn't sleep well all night, lest the old lady come in the middle of the night." ”
Hongdou unceremoniously gave her a roll of the eyes when she heard this, and then said: "What a mess, everyone is dead, what's so scary?" ”
"It's terrible when people die." Fang Xiuting said and asked Qiao Ran tentatively with her blue eyes: "...... you Can you ask that Zhang Tianshi to get me and my mother a few talismans? Last night we had been thinking about the old lady, and the wind was so strong that it made a strange noise, which scared us to death. ”
As the saying goes, don't do bad things on weekdays, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. Although what she did with her mother was not a bad thing, if you really want to count it, they are also doing the right thing for heaven, but they are still afraid in their hearts.
Qiao Ran smiled when she heard this, looked at her dark eyes and said hello.
There are different things that people are afraid of in this world, and there is nothing to laugh at. When the time comes, it is also good to ask Zhang Xie for a few pieces of Fu An'an, Fang Xiuting and Second Mrs. Fang's hearts.
While a few people were talking, Qiao Ran suddenly sniffed, and then her face changed slightly, but before she could speak, Pei Qingqing had already pinched her nose and said: "It's mushy, Sister Hongdou, what are you cooking!" ”
Hearing this, Hongdou hurriedly said "not good" and rushed out, and soon everyone heard an exclamation from the kitchen.
Breakfast is mushy, and everyone has nothing to eat!
Old Doctor Feng, who was "woken up" by the pasted breakfast, also appeared in front of everyone at this time, he talked last night, and everyone didn't sleep well, even Tang Zhongyuan kept getting up at night to go to the thatched house last night, I was afraid that my heart was a little uncomfortable. But the old doctor Feng himself, who spoke, slept refreshed and energetic, changed his beard stubble from yesterday, changed into a new dress and said with a smile: "Isn't that just about to go out?" Just go out and eat. ”
Today he is going to go to the mule and horse market with everyone, yesterday when he entered the city, he can see, Chang'an City snack shop is more, and from all directions, a lot of local specialties can be eaten here, he feels that every day open belly to eat, keep it for many months without repeating it!
The two who want to go to the yamen don't have to worry too much, after all, the food in the canteen of Dali Temple is still good, which he has personally verified yesterday.
"What Doctor Feng said is right, then go out to eat." Qiao Ran didn't mention last night's incident again, and only said to Hongdou, "It's rare for Old Doctor Feng to come once, and Baishenglou or something can also be done." ”
It should be noted that the red beans spent at home are not spent indiscriminately, and it seems that she will never go to places like Baisheng Lou without Qiao Ran's permission.
Hearing her say this, Pei Qingqing, who was present, immediately shouted happily, and then began to chant Baishenglou's dim sum with his fingers. So it's still Miss Qiao who is the best, much more generous than that Zhang Jie.
When Dr. Feng came, he had heard the name of Baisheng Tower, and he was naturally very satisfied when he heard it.
I came to Chang'an to "eat, drink and have fun", as for seeing my own brothers, it was incidental, and I would go to find my own brothers when I had had enough.
The group went out happily, and Qiao Ran and Tang Zhongyuan also went to Dali Temple.
Originally, there was no food in the canteen of Dali Temple in the morning, but since Zhen Shiyuan brought the two Nanji shops to the canteen, the only thing that was bad was gone.
In the morning, Nan Ji and his wife cooked noodles, and Qiao Ran and Tang Zhongyuan ate slowly in the dining hall.
Halfway through the meal, Pingzhuang rushed in and said to her: "I also said that why don't you come when it's time, it's so that you're eating!" Is it really good to eat these in the morning? ”
Qiao Ran glanced at him and said, "The red beans are cooked in the morning, so Tang Zhongyuan and I came here to eat." ”
Pingzhuang still remembered the name of the maid next to her, vaguely remembered that it was the name of food, and when he heard this name, he turned around and told Uncle Jiu. He is accustomed to seeing the elegant name of the maid "Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon", and those who know a little more about rough medical theory will give the maid some good-sounding "medicine names", and the maid is a foodie when he hears the name of food.
The one in front of her can be regarded as a "foodie", but she is not the kind of foodie who eats a lot, but a foodie who knows how to eat.
Thinking like this, Pingzhuang subconsciously glanced at the contents of her bowl.
Rich red soup, moderately thick noodles, crispy beef stewed into chunks and chopped green onions garnished on top. I don't know why, but suddenly I'm a little hungry!
So Pingzhuang simply ordered a bowl and sat down to eat.
"You haven't eaten in the morning?" Seeing him gulping and gobbling up, Qiao Ran couldn't help but ask him.
"No, I ate!" Pingzhuang said "hehe" smiled, touched his belly, and said, "But I'm hungry again." ”
Qiao Ran: "......"
She remembered that when she took Pingzhuang and Pei Qingqing to eat at the old east gate before, he also had a very large amount of food, and of course, Pei Qingqing's meal was also very large.
So, do these "martial arts practitioners" eat more than the average person? But Zhang Xie doesn't seem to be able to eat three or four people in one person? Two people at most!
Seeing that she was not delicious, always staring at her appearance, Pingzhuang subconsciously touched his face, swallowed the beef in the bowl, and said vigilantly: "Master Qiao, what are you looking at me for?" ”
Didn't this Lord Qiao take a fancy to him! So what to do? That celestial master surnamed Zhang is like smashing over a vinegar jar, and he is insidious, what if he is dealt with because of this? Pingzhuang sucked the noodles and couldn't help but glance at Qiao Ran a few more times: But she is good-looking and powerful, if she really likes him, should he reluctantly accept it so that he can sacrifice himself for his future?
As I watched it, I sucked the noodles, and a lot of soup suddenly splashed on the originally clean table.
Qiao Ran frowned when he saw it, moved the bowl to the side, moved away from him, and then suggested to him as "tactfully" as possible: "Can you eat well, don't look around." ”
What are you doing staring at her? And that look always made her feel that this Pingzhuang was thinking about some messy things again.
Now the look doesn't look like it anymore, and I don't know why he still sees a little disgust in it. Pingzhuang was a little puzzled, and said in his heart: No wonder others are saying that women's hearts are really worthy of their reputation. A moment ago, I was still coveting his appearance, but at this moment I began to dislike him again.
Sucking a mouthful of noodles, Pingzhuang paused and opened his mouth again: "Master Qiao, I almost forgot, I came to you to tell you that the person surnamed Zhao has been arrested and locked up in prison!" I was busy until midnight yesterday to get this done, so that you could see the man surnamed Zhao when you came to Yamen early this morning. ”
This is not bad, Qiao Ran praised him, and a trace of smugness flashed on Pingzhuang's face.
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After eating, Qiao Ran paced to the Dali Temple prison.
Wang Linhan was interrogated yesterday, so today it will naturally be the turn of the owner surnamed Zhao. Pingzhuang naturally followed, he was following Master Qiao from the beginning of this case, but he couldn't be robbed of the credit.
The jailer of the Dali Temple prison was also an old acquaintance with Qiao Ran, and when he saw her coming, he greeted her with a smile, and then turned around and consciously helped lead the way.
Calculated carefully, since Master Qiao came, eighty percent of the new prisoners in their prison were sent in through her hands.
In less than a year, how many people have been sent to prison? They even joked in private that Lord Qiao sent the prisoners so diligently, and the people of Chang'an City should send something to thank Lord Qiao. If it goes on like this, if you stay for another ten years, you may not even have to find a prisoner in Chang'an City.
In the middle of the night last night, Pingzhuang sent in a man, who looked weak and weak, and looked like a Sven person. When the jailer thought of the thin man, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh: they also found a little way, and most of the people who were sent in by Master Qiao were not ordinary prisoners, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were extremely evil. I really know people and don't know my heart, I didn't expect that this kind of man, a man with a broken arm and a broken hand, can actually harm people!
Just as he was sighing, the cell had arrived, the jailer stepped forward and opened the door, and the bookstore owner, who was sitting in the prison with a bun in one hand, looked up and looked over here.
Qiao Ran walked in with Pingzhuang.
"Mistress Joe." The owner of the bookstore surnamed Zhao frowned tightly when he saw her, and he looked at Qiao Ran as if he was a little puzzled, "Xue Huai's death has nothing to do with me, I have already made it very clear, but yesterday the little brother next to you forcibly tied me up." ”
"I know, Xue Huai's death has nothing to do with you." Qiao Ran looked at him as she said and said, "I have something else to ask you about." ”
Pingzhuang stepped aside, preventing the bookstore owner who had broken his hand from being angry and sprinkling.
After all, he has personally learned the ability of the tongue of this Lord Qiao in front of him, and he has to do it if he accidentally breaks his hand.
The owner of the bookstore couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and then said: "Is it related to Wang Linhan?" I've heard he's been captured by you. ”
Qiao Ran was noncommittal about this, just looked at him and asked, "I saw Xue Huai that day, Wang Linhan left first, and you left later, but did you see Xue Huai, who was complaining with the coachman in the teahouse, in contact with someone else?" ”
The owner of the bookstore changed slightly.