Chapter 7 There are many foxes in the fox's den

"Can the old body think that you have the heart to help me Wen Jia?"

Wen Zhen smiled and spread his hands, "I actually don't want to wade into troubled waters, who called me unlucky." ”

Who called her unlucky indirectly related to Wen Zhenzhen's death, and then told her to watch the three old men of the Wen family being forced to die, her conscience, which was only a few milligrams, was a little unbearable.

Besides, she came here alone, her eyes were black, she had no money, she didn't have any identity documents, and she didn't find a reasonable identity to shelter, could she really believe in the novel and start a sect by herself?

Wen Zhenzhen's similar face may be the reason why she can come here, the similar magnetic field attracts, this is God's arrangement, the sky and the Buddha are going to be struck by lightning.

"We are Wen family, all we can bring to the girl is trouble, so we are naturally not afraid that the girl has bad intentions." Old Lady Wen said clearly, "But don't worry, you helped us get through this level, and I can't let you go into the fire pit." Prince Ding's palace left us a seven-day preparation period, seven days later, Wen Zhen really wants to follow King Ding back to Beijing, I have written a letter to our Wen family's hometown, the Wen family still owes me a favor, let them take you to go, in the name of the Wen family to send people all the way to Beijing, when the time comes, girl, you are willing to go to see the palace to compete for glory and wealth, the Wen family will have someone to help you; If you don't want to leave, the Wen family still has someone who will help you, it's up to you to choose. ”

"I ran away, so what are you going to do? Isn't Prince Ding's Mansion going to pursue you even more? ”

"You were picked up by the Wen family, and we will leave too, and then life and death will have their own destiny."

"Then why don't you run away now, don't run away before, and Ren Wen really commits suicide in despair?"

Mrs. Wen's cheeks tightened, and her face was full of hatred, Uncle Wen and Aunt Wen hung their heads together.

"Isn't it my filial son, a virtuous daughter-in-law, and a smart grandson?" Wen The old lady sneered, "When the government comes to pass the royal order, I will let them go, and I will leave an old bone here." As a result, the filial son felt that the dignified royal family would not bully others, and it would be a married woman to make it clear; The virtuous daughter-in-law felt that it was not bad to marry the palace, better than the sour scholar; After reading a few biographies of the daughters, Conghui Sun felt that he was chaste and precious, and he was not in a hurry to wait for her lover who was stronger than Jin Jian to stand up for her, and bravely refused the marriage of the palace, and since then he has achieved a good story...... An old woman, a blind old woman, where can she go alone! ”

Aunt Wen's face was flushed, and Uncle Wen coughed one by one.

"It was too late, but it turned out to be really self-defeating, this matter can't be hidden, and the government will definitely keep an eye on us." Wen The old lady sighed, "In today's plan, I can only ask the girl for your help, and after these few days, once I follow the palace to Beijing, the palace and the government will also relax, and everyone will have a chance." ”

"The old lady thinks that the palace really wants to be a concubine?" Wen Zhen found the rice in the rice jar, began to wash the rice, and boiled the water with his hands.

"Call me Grandmother." Mrs. Wen said, "Only my filial son, virtuous daughter-in-law, and smart grandson will feel that Wen Zhen is really beautiful and intelligent, even if he lives in the alleys of a small town, he will be famous in Kyoto, so that the nobles of Tianhuang will also be convinced, and they will seek it." ”

Wen Zhen smiled, this old lady is not only a smart person, but also a wonderful person.

Working with such people gives you a little confidence in a hostile environment.

She kept washing the rice in her hands, and the movements of washing the rice were gentle and fast, and she quickly soaked the rice after it was ready, and asked, "Then grandmother, what do you think is the reason why the palace name should be true?" ”

The wrinkles on the old lady's face stretched slightly, and she seemed to be satisfied with her changing her name so smoothly, and said lightly: "I don't know." ”

Wen Zhen turned his head and looked at her with a smile, and when he heard that the old lady was standing like a pine, he "looked back" at her without shame.

An old man and a young man looked at each other for a long time, and Wen Zhen sighed for a while, turned around, poured the soaked rice into the pot that had been boiled, threw two sticks of firewood to press the fire, and poured the remaining little chicken soup into it.

Old lady Wen's tense shoulders slowly loosened.

Aunt Wen looked at her and Uncle Wen inexplicably, and always felt that something seemed to have happened, but she didn't know what was going on at all.

The two of them had to look at the sky blankly, the sky was as light as a sleepy eye, and gradually opened the cracks, revealing the clear and bright white light behind it.

It's almost dawn.

After tossing all night, Wen Zhen, who had not yet eaten his mouth, was hungry to cook porridge for himself, and kept stirring clockwise with his hands, and the unique fragrance of rice porridge gradually filled the hut.

The three members of the Wen family, who had just finished eating a bowl of noodles, smelled the light but inexplicably tempting smell, and only felt as if they were hungry again.

There was a faint noise in the distance, and it seemed to be approaching in this direction.

Wen Zhen had already taken out the tofu dregs, and when Aunt Wen saw it, she glared at Uncle Wen angrily, "This is ready to feed the pigs, why do you put it in the cupboard!" ”

Uncle Wen was at a loss: "Huh? ”

"Who said that the pigs are fed, the tofu residue is delicious."

"How can this thing be delicious?" Aunt Wen retorted, "You fry this in my pot, don't stain my pot." ”

"You don't think it's delicious, don't eat it later." Wen Zhen smiled, "I'm still hungry." ”

"Who eats this," Aunt Wen was not angry, "I won't eat it if I slap my face!" ”

Wen The old lady snorted coldly.

Wen Zhen heated the pot and poured oil with a bang, the corners of Aunt Wen's mouth twitched in distress, and she glanced at Mrs. Wen and didn't dare to speak.

The oil is hot, the tofu residue is in the pot, Wen Zhen moves quickly, the not light spatula is as light as a feather in her hand, and the other hand grabs the oil pot, pouring the oil carefully while frying, Aunt Wen can't help it anymore, shouting: "Hey, what are you doing, you use so much oil to fry this kind of inferior thing!" ”

Wen Zhen held his hand, the spatula crossed a cold light, Wen Auntie was so shocked that her head shrank, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be a fine object on the top of her head, and when she looked up, she only saw that the snow-white palm was lightly and skillfully sprinkled, and a handful of chopped cabbage had fallen into the pot like snow.

At the same time, the fragrance of oil, beans, and cabbage suddenly intertwined and exploded, and the three merged into an indescribable strange aroma, which was rich and sweet, like a small hook, and suddenly hooked to people's throats.

Old lady Wen seemed to think of something, her face suddenly burst out with unconcealable joy, Uncle Wen stared straight into the pot, while trying to control his saliva, while muttering: "Hunger may not die, Gan can kill." Hunger does not necessarily kill, but sweetness can kill......"

Aunt Wen is already stupid.

Wen Zhen swiped the spatula, and the pot of snow cabbage and tofu residue went into the plate, completely round, and a cute nest was spun out in the middle.

Although the dish is coarse porcelain, it is also snow-white, and the tofu residue is fried into a fine golden yellow, which looks like fresh meat floss, and the snow-white verdant dots, dotted in the meantime, the three colors are distinct, and it looks like a golden bowl inlaid with jasper from a distance.

Aunt Wen is in a trance, this is the tofu residue fed to the pigs?

Wen Zhen took care of himself and served a bowl of porridge, the porridge was fragrant and viscous, the rice grains had bloomed, and the aroma was clear. A layer of transparent and crispy porridge sticks to the edge of the pot, and the porridge that slowly flows down from the wooden spoon is as thick as milk.

"Bang."

The door of the outer room slammed against the wall with a loud bang, which woke up the Wen family couple who were besieged by food.

Wen Zhen opened the curtain and looked at the people, the two men, both in red clothes and black boots, with red tassels around their waists, hanging thin iron knives and waist cards, this kind of standard dress, most of them are people in the government.

She touched her stomach and sighed.

It seems that the second meal is still not eating.

“…… Where is Wenren Mountain? At first, a black-haired man shouted, "Passing on the county Zunjun order, the Wen woman is responsible for the king's order and surrendered without authorization, the crime is disrespectful, although the death is unavoidable, the Wen couple has no way to educate, and the contemporary will be held accountable and taken into custody on the same day!" ”

"Master Li!" Aunt Wen obviously knew these two officials, so she was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to grab the other party, "Master Li, you raise your noble hand!" We...... Where dare we disobey the king......"

Uncle Wen's legs trembled violently in the house, but he walked out step by step, and while shaking, he also stopped Wen Zhen, who seemed to want to move, "Old man...... The old man went to reason with them...... Your girl's house doesn't want to ...... Don't show your face easily......"

Wen Zhen was a little surprised, and for the first time he looked carefully at this useless sour Confucian, the tense face of the old lady of the Wen family relaxed, and she nodded almost invisibly, but said, "It's true, you go out." ”

"Hey mother......" Uncle Wen still wanted to stop him, but Wen Zhen winked at him, smiled and went out with a plate.

Uncle Wen was a little stunned, just a moment, this girl's smile was sweet and soft, so that he couldn't think of Wen Zhenzhen by himself, but Wen Zhenzhen was really influenced by him, he loved piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and his smile was reserved and shallow, but he had never been so bright.

He couldn't help but feel uneasy.

"This ......" he rubbed his hands and looked at his mother, his intuition was inappropriate, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Mrs. Wen said expressionlessly: "Since you already owe love, you don't need to be ashamed, you have to continue to owe it anyway, and remember it." ”

Uncle Wen opened his mouth, and seemed to be very unacceptable to his mother's almost shameless fallacy, but under the accumulation of power, he could only keep his mouth shut.

Outside, hearing that the eldest lady secretly complained, Li Guancha, who was polite on weekdays, was extremely ruthless today, and he was impatient after saying a few words, shook the chain, and said loudly: "You girl is not here to talk about it, and talk to my county lord...... "Huh," he stopped, sniffed, and wondered, "What ...... smell?"

As soon as the door curtain was lifted, the first thing that appeared was a pair of snow-white hands, holding a tray in his hand, and the only porridge and one dish on the tray was just one dish.

The porridge is white porridge, and the dish is a side dish.

However, the two officials, their eyes fell on the tray, and they couldn't tear it off anymore, and after swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva, they finally pulled out their eyes and looked at the smiling face behind the tray.

At first glance, Li Guancha was in a trance, and then rubbed his eyes, and the young official behind him had already screamed.

"Smell real!"

Li Guancha was called so weak that his legs were weak, he took a few steps back, and said in shock: "In broad daylight, will you cheat the corpse?" ”

The official behind him had already fled to the threshold as soon as he turned around, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Li, let's take a walk......

Li Guancha was better than him, barely holding on and not moving, but his face was pale, and the chains in his palms couldn't stop ringing, shaking like music.

"Don't go, have breakfast first!" Wen Zhen took a step forward, walked into the sunlight, and lifted the tray up, "In order to celebrate the little woman's death, there is still a banquet at noon today, and the two officials are leaving, so why should we go?" ”

Li Guancha's gaze was from her dark and moist hair in the sunlight to the shadows under her feet.

The clanging of chains faded away.

The aroma of food was also like a chain, hooking his steps.

"That's the case, the two officials," Wen Old Lady's clear and calm voice sounded in time, "Zhenzhen went to Liu's house last night to withdraw from the marriage, you might as well Liu Jia's ruthlessness, I am afraid that Zhenzhen will have a grudge against her family, and hang her at the door of Wen's house after I found out, I was sad and shocked too much, and I didn't find that Zhenzhen still has a breath, who knows that after being sent to the mass grave, after a collision, I really woke up, and was rescued by the Yi family boy, this is God's mercy, it is really a great disaster, today at noon, my family will treat a table of thin wine to thank the neighbors, and please the two officials must appreciate the light." ”

Wen Zhen felt that the faces of the two officials on the other side were really wonderful enough, and the old lady of the Wen family was really good, and she dealt with it in a hurry, not only explained, but also took revenge on the Liu family, and took out the human certificate easily.

"How can the divorce make Wen Zhenzhen come forward by himself? Also, what did the Liu family really do to kill Wen? Li Guancha not only had a little courage, but also some brains, and his face was slightly suspicious.

Wen Old Lady's face did not change, and at an angle that the two officials could not see, she raised her crutches and poked Wen Zhen's buttocks.

This damned old woman!

It's not polite to call someone on the field!