Chapter 19: Saving Lives

"Hurry, hurry, two bowls of ravioli."

As soon as he turned his head and found that the person who came to sell the sauce beef today was a slender little girl, he asked curiously, "What did the boss lady do?" ”

Ziling saw that he was dirty like a beggar, and even inquired about the whereabouts of his young lady, so he puffed out his cheeks and ignored him.

Liu Yanping bared his teeth, pointed to the pig's trotters in the basin and asked, "What is this?" ”

Zi Ling simply turned her head and cleaned up the stall by herself.

"Oh, I'll go!"

Liu Yanping's stomach was on fire, he had just escaped from the wolf's den, and his body was still in pain, but he didn't expect that the first-class staff of the dignified Jingwang Mansion was despised by an inconspicuous country girl.

Is it tolerable or intolerable?

"I've got it all." He said, pointing to something on the table.

There were still three pig's trotters left, about a pound of sauce beef, Ziling looked at his shabby appearance, and the silver in his pocket was afraid that it was only enough to eat a bowl of wontons, so he pretended not to hear it and continued his work.

"Stinky girl, I said you wrapped the beef and pig's trotters for me." He is not angry, he has not been popular like this since he was a child, and he really responded to the sentence: The tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs.

"Give the silver first, two taels." Zi Ling stretched out her hand fiercely.

Liu Yan shook the feather fan in his hand calmly, touched his whole body, and his eyes gradually straightened.

"Hmph, there's no money, right? You big liar, sister-in-law Qin, don't make wontons for this person who cheats eating and drinking, he doesn't have any money to pay at all. ”

Sister-in-law Qin was embarrassed to hold the already made wontons, she knew Liu Yanping, shaking her fan in the cold weather, he was the only one in the county, and he was a distinguished guest of Fumanlou.

She sneered and put the wontons away, muttering, "It's all done, it can't be wasted." ”

Liu Yanping was dumbfounded, not only did he not find out the whereabouts of King Jing this time, he lost the silver, but also made a country girl mistakenly think that she was a liar.

At the moment, it is important to fill his stomach, so he made a gesture to his sister-in-law, and sat down in frustration and just ate two bites, when he heard someone behind him say hello.

"May I ask Your Excellency, is it Liu Yanping, Lord Liu, a staff member of His Royal Highness King Jing?"

Liu Yanping hurriedly spit out the wontons in his mouth, and looked back at the groveling Liu Changchun in surprise.

"You know me?"

Liu Changchun couldn't suppress the ecstasy in his heart, and took a step forward and said, "My lord, how can you dine here, I have set up a table of wine in Fumanlou, how about I invite my lord to go there to eat?" ”

Liu Yanping looked at the pouting master behind him, nodded and said, "Okay, let's go to the store to eat." ”

"You help me settle the wonton account, and these pig's trotters and sauced beef cattle are needed."

Ziling looked at Liu Changchun, who followed Liu Yanping like a pug, dumbfounded.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Xuao didn't know when he came back, and pushed down the purple feather like a wooden stake.

"Brother Lin, let's go!" Ziling hurriedly cleaned up the stall and dragged Lin Xuao away from the land of right and wrong.

It was already two o'clock when he returned to the village, and Ziling was sneaky along the way, which made Lin Xu Ao very puzzled.

Seeing the house by the river from a distance, Lin Xuao couldn't hold back his curiosity anymore, and pulled Ziling and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I saw the person who bullied Miss, let's go back and take a look, Miss and Young Master will be fine, right?"

"Miss Bully? Who is that man? Has he embarrassed you? ”

Ziling saw that there was no one around, so she whispered, "Liu Wang's son, Liu Changchun, the county commander of Yu County, is the person that Miss hates the most." ”

"Why does she hate the county order?" Lin Xuao continued to ask like a curious baby.

"I don't know, anyway, you remember, when you see Liu Changchun, you hide away, Miss said that he was a mad dog that bites people."

After telling Miss's secret, Ziling felt that it was inappropriate, and instructed Lin Xuao a few words, "Brother Lin, I think you are a good person, don't tell others, it's not easy for Miss to take Young Master Doubao alone." ”

Lin Xu Ao nodded heavily, "Of course, Sister Qingyun is my savior." ”

Speaking of this, Zi Ling thought that his Chinese medicine had not yet been boiled, so he quickened his pace and went home, and the young lady and the young master were waiting for them to come back at home.

Since knowing Song Qingyun's secret, Lin Xuao has more consciously assumed her guard responsibility, and after eating at night, she circled around the neighborhood three times before returning to the wing room to sleep.

Winter came in a blink of an eye, and after the first heavy snowfall, Qingyun used the money earned these days to rent a small shop on East Street, specializing in sauced beef and sauced pig's trotters.

After the drinkers of Fumanlou knew about her shop, they basically went there to buy beef or pig's trotters after drinking, and then took them home to eat slowly.

When Ziling told her, she covered her mouth and smiled, now she sees that she has a money-making income, and when Doubao is older, she will add a few more lo-mei.

After the weather was cold, Lin Xuao went to the city to sell goods alone, she and Ziling were busy at home, and they were tired and had back pain every day.

Yang Da and his family came once and hired an ox cart to send over thirty stones of rice, which caused a sensation in the entire Liujia Village.

There are also paddy fields in Liujia Village, which add up to only 40 acres, all of which are in the hands of wealthy families, and more people only have dry fields, planting some coarse grains such as millet, sorghum, soybeans, etc., and boiling some crystal clear rice porridge, which is absolutely impossible.

So rumors spread, spreading Doubao's identity more and more evilly, saying that he was the son of a certain dignitary, and for some reason he had to hide here.

Qingyun smiled coldly after hearing this, and didn't say anything to go into the house to do early education for Doubao, who was six months old.

One morning in December, Lin Xuao came back from chopping wood in the mountains, passed through a ditch overgrown with artemisia grass, and found a man with a dying breath.

Since he knew that he had been poisoned, Song Qingyun told him euphemistically, telling him to carry some medicine with him just in case. Zi Ling was afraid that he would hurt his hands by chopping wood, so he specially gave him a pack of gold sore medicine.

There was an arrow with a broken handle stuck in the man's back, and Lin Xuao was suddenly frightened, but he quickly calmed down, reflexively took out a dagger, helped him dig out the broken arrow, and then sprinkled a packet of gold sore medicine on it.

Carrying the person back, Lin Xuao didn't dare to enter the door directly. After Qingyun got up, he went over lightly to ask for instructions.

Qingyun hurriedly ran out to see, is there an unconscious person lying under the wall?

"Is it okay to send Yang Langzhong to the city?" Lin Xu asked worriedly.

Qingyun looked at him strangely, "You carry him into your room first, Ziling, you go to Mr. Xu to come and show him." ”

Xu Laoxiu, who was half-hanging, watched it for a long time and didn't say why, but after tossing for a long time, he woke up that person.

"Jing, Jing, Jing......" Jiang Jie, whose face was pale, pointed at Lin Xu Ao and shouted in horror.