The one who can understand Mu Qingao in the world is really Song Qingyun who broke into his life by mistake, otherwise Mu Qingao, who is weak by nature, would not gradually fall in love with her.

When everyone was ready to go to Taizhou Mansion, the head of the fishing village suddenly rushed to the inn with a few people.

"Is there anything else you guys do?"

Mu Qingao received them in the lobby of the inn, and the village chief headed by him was full of apologies, he asked people to put all kinds of seafood on the ground, and in an instant the inn became a fisherman's wharf, and the house was full of fishy smells, and a large swarm of flies flew in, buzzing overhead.

"This lord, we didn't find out the truth of the matter a few days ago and slandered Fang Zhuo, so we came here today to apologize."

"Oh!" Mu Qingao glanced at Han Xuan, Han Xuan nodded, and accepted the village chief's apology.

"But let's take these fish and shrimp back, we are also passing by here, and by the way, we will catch the murderer, and we are about to leave for another place."

The village chief hurriedly stopped, "Oh, this is not good, I want to invite all the distinguished guests back to the village for a seafood feast, what a pity to leave like this!" ”

"We will meet again if we are fated, we do have something, this has been delayed on the road for too long, we will receive the big brother's wishes, and the things should be taken back, or sold at the market."

Song Qingyun stared at the fat green shrimp on the ground and the big crab with teeth and claws, the sky is pitiful, why don't you let her soul penetrate the girl in the fishing village, even if she is lonely, but she can eat delicious seafood, she feels dead without regrets!

In June, the weather is getting hotter, and these fish and shrimp can't be brought on the road at all, oops, it would be nice to stay a few more days.

"Wipe your mouth quickly, if you want to eat, we can eat it in Suzhou."

Mu Qingao couldn't help but smile and handed her a handkerchief, his wife is really making people cry and laugh, the house is stinky, and she can also flow out of the full halazi, she is really a foodie with personality.

"Don't tease me, is there a sea in Suzhou? Where can I eat any seafood? ”

"Well, how about we come back to the fishing village for a few more days, and then go back when you've had enough?"

Song Qingyun rolled her eyes and asked Cang Tian speechlessly, how could she return here without a year and a half when she went to Shu to get married?

"Then in this case, I can ask someone to buy the seafood you want to eat from here every day, and send it to Shu as soon as possible?"

"May I ask the prince, how far is this place from Shudi?"

"Well, it's almost more than a thousand miles."

Song Qingyun was completely deflated, she still has self-knowledge, and she is not a noble Yang Guifei, eating a lychee to work hard and hurt the people and money is criticized by the world, if she dares to eat seafood thousands of miles, it is estimated that the fall of King Jing is just around the corner.

The village chief said embarrassedly, "The weather is hot, the seafood will soon deteriorate and rot when it leaves the water, everyone has to pickle up the ones that can't be sold, or dry them, but the taste is much worse than when it is fresh, Mrs. might as well leave an address, and when the fish, shrimp and crabs are fat in autumn, I will ask someone to pickle and dry some, and send it to Mrs. Over, so that the lord can try it and the young master can try it and make a tooth sacrifice." ”

This feeling is good, Shu is inland, the staple food is mainly beef and mutton, occasionally eat some dried fish, dried shrimp, not to mention the appetite, but also increase nutrition.

Thanks to the head of the fishing village for his kind invitation, the group quietly left the small county town and went to Taizhou Mansion.

Walking out for about thirteen or fourteen miles, passing a large area of green gauze tents that could not be seen at a glance, Boss Gu rode his horse and galloped to Mu Qingao's side, and said in a low voice, "Lord Wang, that shadow has appeared." ”

Mu Qingao nodded quietly, pointed to a tea house on the side of the official road and said, "Tell everyone to rest there." ”

The sun was shining, and both men and horses were thirsty.

After entering the tea house, Mu Qingao asked the stall owner to brew the tea he brought with his mountain spring water.

There is a shaded grass shed overhead, and after sitting down, I feel the cool breeze, Song Qingyun stretched his waist comfortably, "The further south you go, the more fertile the land is, and you can't find this kind of large area of corn field and sorghum land in Yuxian County, so it can be seen that the people here should live a very rich life." ”

The owner of the tea stall listened to her words, and hurriedly took it and said, "What Madame said is true, but where do ordinary people have such good fertile fields?" This is the Jiang family's grange, a total of more than 300 acres, feeding seventy or eighty families on the village.

In the past few years, the wind and rain have been smooth, the crops have been harvested, and the Jiang family is a big family that has done good deeds and accumulated virtues. ”

The Jiang family? Song Qingyun secretly glanced at Mu Qingao, who was drinking tea with his head down.

She smiled and asked, "Is it the Jiang family in Taizhou Mansion?" ”

"Yes, where is there another Jiang family near and far?"

"I heard that someone in the Jiang family is an official in the court, and the official position is not small."

"It's not, the Jiang family also had a mother, but unfortunately died young, a long time ago, I also saw the mother when I was a child, playful and cute, polite and well-behaved, to us people, never said anything with a cold face."

It was the old lady of the tea stall owner who spoke, the old man had been weathered, and there were tears in her eyes when she talked about the lady.

Song Qingyun looked at Mu Qingao in fear, and saw that he stopped drinking tea and sat quietly, not knowing if he was angry or what. But as Mu Qingao's future daughter-in-law, she wanted to know what her mother-in-law was like before, presumably Mu Qingao had never heard of what the old woman said just now.

So Song Qingyun had the courage to ask again, "Mother-in-law, is that lady beautiful?" ”

"So beautiful, she is the most beautiful woman in Taizhou Mansion, the Jiang family is born handsome, Miss Shuhua is even more beautiful, the key is that she is beautiful and kind, I used to get her help, now I think about it, it was all forty years ago."

The old woman wiped her tears, "Ten years ago, Miss Shuhua was sick and left, and the people in the village cried when they found out, if it wasn't too far away, those of us who had received her favor would want to go to the capital to see her off, alas! ”

A sigh, a chicken feather.

Su Yi said that Concubine Shuniang was framed and had to hang herself in order to protect her son, but the old woman just said that she was sick, and I don't know if she said this to take care of the dignity of her ancestors.

The past reminded the old man of his long-buried heart, she wiped her tears and said, "When the old man of the Jiang family heard that Miss Shuhua was sick, he vomited blood and fainted on the spot......

When the owner of the tea stall came back from fetching water from the mountain stream, he heard his old lady chattering about the old things in the past, and he was so frightened that he quickly covered the old man's mouth and smiled timidly at Qingyun and a few people, "My mother is old and confused, and she often talks nonsense, which makes several guest officers laugh and laugh." ”

Mu Qingao, who had not spoken, raised his hand to stop, "Boss, don't be nervous, the journey is long, it's okay to listen to some absurd and nonsensical stories, it's just that the eldest lady's emotions are excited, the old man is at this age, don't be emotional." ”

"What the guest officer said, what he said."

The boss pushed his mother away, Song Qingyun silently grabbed Mu Qingao's hand, his eyes burning, "Do you believe me?" ”

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