Chapter 112: No
Seeing Fu Xiu away, Mu Dianke sat by the window and was very confused.
Xu Younan is in charge of intelligence, if he has the heart to hide, it will be difficult for him to find him. But the question is, what is Xu Younan's intention in doing this?
Naturally, it was not to send himself to Huairentang as a junior apprentice. Mu Dian would not be naΓ―ve to believe that with her sending a few truckloads of medicinal materials and helping the account room settle accounts for a few days, Chang Jihai would be able to accept her happily, which the old and sophisticated Xu Younan naturally understood.
At first, she thought that Xu Younan just wanted to borrow Huairentang to hide her identity and make it easier for her to act.
Because of this, she was ashamed of Fu Xiu who was used, so when Fu Xiu intended to ask her to help in the account room, she did not strongly object. Now it seems that she has mistaken Xu Younan's intentions.
Xu Younan just wanted her to stay in Huairentang. Why?
Mu Dianke suddenly thought of a possibility, his heart chuckled, and he subconsciously looked out the window. Coincidentally, I happened to see Liu Zuyi walking under the flower corridor with his head held high.
Mu Dianke frowned and turned his mind, then he had an idea, grabbed the Qingzhou stone inkstone at the corner of the table in his hand, stuck his head out of the window, and waved his hand and shouted: "Steward Liu." β
Liu Zuyi looked back and smiled: "Little Foha, it's hard work, pay attention to rest." β
Even the perfunctory words are exactly the same.
As soon as Mu Dianke shook his hand, Liu Zuyi saw a black thing fly out of Mu Dianke's sleeve, bypassed the begonia flower tree, and rushed towards the thick pillar of the person coiled with honeysuckle vines.
Fly diagonally on the eaves of the porch.
"Bang" sounded heavily, the purlin was hit by the inkstone and trembled, the old ash in the tile crack fell down, and the stone inkstone took a large piece of sunflower pattern tile on the top of the corridor and splashed down, and the fall was amazing.
Mu Dian stared at the back of the pillar a little nervously, only to hear a few bangs, Li Zhe came out from behind the honeysuckle wall in ashes, and could avoid the rapidly falling stone inkstone.
Turning around and glancing at Mu Dianke resentfully, he covered his forehead and ran.
Mu Dianke was stunned, and he was faintly relieved in his heart, but for some reason, he was a little lost.
How could it be Li Zhe!
Liu Zuyi is an account office who doesn't know martial arts, and the people he deals with are polite and polite Sven people, and characters like Shui Huoyan who don't agree with each other are already fierce in his cognition.
was completely defeated by a little girl who looked harmless to humans and animals.
Liu Zuyi was full of knowledge, looking at the broken tiles under his feet, and was stunned for a long time before he woke up. I haven't forgotten my character, and I raised my head and shouted: "Little Buddha, there will be no loss of meat when you look at it twice, and you will be ruthless." β
Mu Dianke's face flushed, and he was annoyed when he heard several bookkeepers in the same room laughing behind him.
Anyway, the matter is done, so run away, it's such a shame.
Packed up the table, lowered his head into his chest, and ran out of the way in a group of good-natured, smiling, meaningful eyes.
I was still thinking when I went out, how could it be Li Zhe?
At this time, Li Zhe was standing at the door of a tea room in the south of Jusha Hall, vigorously shaking the ashes on his robe, and turned around to the teacup in the room, and the Chang Thousand Buddhas bared their teeth with joy:
"You asked Lao Tzu to stand under the flower gallery, but you didn't say that your daughter-in-law was so fierce." Stretched out his hand and patted his head, looking at the light smoke and dust in front of him, he had a toothache: "What a fuck! If it weren't for Lao Tzu's fast flash, this head would have opened a hole. β
Chang Qianfo leaned on the pear wood open chair, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile: "I have inherited your love, and when you can use your buddy one day, buddy is duty-bound." β
"Fuck off!"
Liu Zuyi trotted over all the way and said excitedly: "Son, Xiao Nian is gone, it seems that eighty percent of them believe it." β
Chang Qianfo bowed his head with satisfaction: "This matter is done beautifully, I have written it down, and you will be indispensable for the reward at the end of the year." β
Liu Zuyi smiled and thanked him repeatedly.
Chang Qianfo looked at Li Zhe with a dark face again, and said slowly: "Your Fu Zhangtang, has it been too idle recently?" You ponder and think about it, send him more things to do, and save yourself from running to the account office all day long. β
Liu Zuyi was shocked when he heard this. I'm afraid I'm not beating myself, right? Fu Xiu hasn't come for a few days, and he hasn't had a chance to convey Chang Qianfo's words, so he knows that as soon as Fu Xiu comes back, he will let the prince bump into him.
It's unlucky.
Mu Dianke still had doubts when he got out of the account room, and slipped back to the account room, found a few blank account books from the side room, and carried them all the way to the front hall, and talked to everyone he met:
"I'm new to the accounting room, and the water boss asked me to send the account to the son, the son is not here, do you know where the son has gone?"
Everyone looked at her strangely: "You're talking about the second master, right?" How did the prince ever come to Chuzhou? β
Mu Dianke said embarrassedly: "Yes, yes, I don't have a good memory, I always listen to the water boss praise the son, so I get confused." I heard that the second master's medical skills are also powerful, and he has developed a prescription to prevent the plague, as long as he takes the medicine, he will not get sick. β
Everyone was very patient with this dizzy girl: "You are mistaken, it is Dr. Gong who researched the prevention formula." Of course, the second master's medical skills are very good, and after the second master came, more than half of the people who were carried out from the winter garden were reduced. β
Mu Dianke is completely clueless now.
Could it be that Yang Ye didn't distinguish between Gonggong that day, it was really just a slip of the tongue, and he was thinking too much?
Forget it, let's go to Zhaohui first and see what Xu Younan wants to do.
Zhaoyang and Zhaohui have been helping out at the sundries, and this Mu Dian knows.
I asked for directions and looked for it, only to see that behind the row of houses with white walls and black tiles in the utility store was a clear ditch, and there was a vacant space of one or twenty zhang between the house and the canal, and there were more than 20 large pots, and they were driving firewood, boiling soup and medicine.
The whole clearing was filled with white air, and the smell of nasal irrigation was permeated.
Two large water tanks were built along the east and west sides of the canal with stones, and water was carried from the canal. The female workers wore anti-plague cloth medicine bags on their mouths and noses, only a pair of eyes were out, and their hands were wearing sleeved gloves made of unknown materials, and they were wrapped around the sink with their hands and feet.
The energetic man poured the basket of cleaned ceramic bowls into the soup pot and boiled them, pinching them out for an hour. It is transported to the east side of the sink, where it is cleaned again by the women and then loaded into baskets.
Bowls were brought in with baskets, coming in from the west, and then to the east and taking the washed bowls and leaving.
Mu Dian guessed that the medicine pot should be used to kill the plague and prevent patients from infecting each other when they used medicine.
The doctors of Huairentang are really careful in their work.
Holding a large wooden stick the thickness of his arm, Zhaohui kept stirring in the soup pot, occasionally stopping to refill the pot. Suddenly, when I looked up, I saw Mu Dianke standing by the ditch with the account book, and hurriedly turned around and asked a female worker next to him to help take care of it, put down the medicine stirring stick and ran over.
Pulling down the gauze cover of the mask, her beautiful face was hot and red, she put her hands on the long skirt a few times, took out a letter from her arms, and said, "This is what Elder Xu asked me to give to the girl." β
Sure enough, there is still a letter!
Xu Younan is really idle and can toss, if he is afraid that Fu Xiu will look at it, it will be a big deal to write a secret letter. There is still leisure to write a fake family letter with three pages of affection.
It is also convincing.