Chapter 11: Untitled
"Shunniang, are you still used to living in the house?"
"Habit, the young lady and the lady take a lot of care of me, and the slave and maid can't repay me."
"Outside the house, you still call me a little boy like a dumpling!" Su Man shook her fan and walked around the West Market like Ye Xiurui.
In the end, he was punished for facing the wall, and it would be more reassuring to sneak out or cover it up a little.
Mrs. Qi (Shun Niang) on the side looked at Su Man, who was like a carefree son, and sighed slightly, but she glanced at Tang Yuan, who had a strange look on her side, frowned slightly, and did not make a sound.
The market at the end of the year is overcrowded, and the last purchases before the festival are all packed in small packages.
After a while, Tang Yuan and Shun Niang couldn't take the goods and were ready to go back. Most of those goods were children's gadgets, and Shun Niang failed to speak and refuse many times, and she never expected to meet a good person like Su Man in this life.
Every night, Shun Niang will wake up, instinctively sniffing her nose in the dark, there is no disgusting rancid smell, the faint smell of charcoal fire mixed with the fragrance of plum blossoms, this is the Lanting Garden of the Zhenyuan General's Mansion.
During this time, Shunniang was always in a trance, not knowing whether this was a dream or that place. Only Bao'er, her Bao'er, will inherit his master's mantle and become a respected and enlightened monk.
She was a stain on his life, and in this life she just wanted Bao'er to be well, and she didn't want to drag him down.
"Let's go have some tea breaks and then go home," Su Man looked at the other two people who were struggling to lift it, so he suggested going to the teahouse in front of him to sit for a while.
A few people entered the lobby of the Yinji Teahouse where she often went and sat down. It just so happened that there was a storyteller who was talking about the border gates and recounting the battles in a similar way.
General Yan, General Bai, General Zhou, General Huang, General Su. Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth each have their own magical powers.
Su Man listened to it with relish, listening to the story of Mr. Storyteller, Cheap Daddy Su Cheng is brave and mighty, and he is very powerful. But the other generals are not weak, and they have their own abilities, otherwise no matter how powerful Su Cheng is, he can only protect the beam.
However, the emperor relied on Su Cheng extraordinarily, one is because Su Cheng is resisting the most cunning and murderous Mao people, and the other is because Su Cheng was born at the grassroots level, has no power and power, and the only background is estimated to be the emperor's righteous brother.
The other generals were originally born into families, and although the emperor rewarded a lot, he did not dare to let them grow, and several families also restrained each other. The way to be a king has always been to balance the forces of all parties, and maintaining stability is the first.
Su Man ate pastries and glanced around, in the past, he was in the private room, and rarely drank tea in the lobby, in fact, the tea room was full of people coming and going, and there was more life. It's a good place to exchange information.
At this time, the two of them came down from the upper floor, because of the backlight, Su Man squinted slightly, and saw that the other party was also looking in their direction, she instinctively opened the folding fan to block her face.
Birthday, today is still wearing the fake Ye Xiurui clothes that day, heheda, this is a little embarrassing!
"This boy is a little familiar!" A voice came to Su Man from far and near, followed by the sound of a folding fan opening.
"Looking for a thousand opportunities, do you see if he is a little similar to this son?"
Su Man's folding fan was slapped down by Ye Xiurui's fan, and after looking at each other, she could only smile awkwardly and said, "Ye Gongzi, what a coincidence." ”
"I don't know ...... Su," Ye Xiurui looked up and down, and the corners of Su Man's mouth pulled slightly, "The little boy is not going to school in the school at the moment, and he came here to listen to books, can your father and mother know?" ”
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