Chapter 17: Yang Mistake
The black cat leaped down from the top of the tree and scurried deep into the flowers.
Lu Muqing stood calmly, thinking and thinking, but still couldn't understand Ling Mengchu's words. What is the little lady of Lefu? What fiancΓ©e? He has just been degraded, how can he have the heart to fall on the personal affairs of his children?
Moreover, no one ever spoke of marriage to him.
He raised his hand and punched Ling Mengchu in the chest, "If you love her, you should tell her, not me." Ling Mengchu raised her eyebrows with joy, hugged Lu Muqing suddenly, and almost kissed her, "You give her to me now, you will regret it in the future!" You don't know how good a girl is! Lu Muqing was held in the arms of a big man, almost subconsciously turned behind him, grabbed his arm and lifted it lightly, and gave him an over-the-shoulder fall.
Lu Muqing used seven points of strength, and Ling Mengchu lay on the ground and didn't snort for half a while.
He almost fainted in pain.
Mei Shuyao went to the Bu Military Division to visit Lu Muqing, originally the military camp was not allowed to idle people to come and go at will, but she was General Mei's only daughter, and no one dared to stop her. Xia Ronghe was reviewing the official document, and when he heard that she was coming, he hurriedly got up to greet her. Mei Shuyao was annoyed when she saw him, and she didn't have a good face, so she opened her mouth and only asked Lu Muqing, "What about Brother Muqing?" β
Xia Rong and He were angry, "He's a fire probe, should I know where he is?" β
Mei Shuyao walked out without saying a word, and Xia Ronghe didn't leave her, only smiled lightly. Walking to the threshold, Mei Shuyao stopped, turned his head and glared, "Where is Brother Mu Qing's room?" β
"You're going to his room?"
"You have to take care of it."
Mei Shuxiao rolled her eyes neatly, Xia Ronghe shrugged, "Where is Lu Muqing's room...... he learned Mei Shuyao's tone, "I want you to take care of it." β
"You ......" She pointed at Xia Ronghe, Xia Ronghe stretched out his hand, hugged her into his arms, and said in her ear: "Have you opened the wooden box?" I'm going to ask your father to marry me! β
Mei Shuyao opened her teeth and danced her claws, pounding and kicking Xia Ronghe, but where could she break free.
She puffed up and said, "You dare! β
Xia Rong hooked the corners of her lips slightly, and suddenly let go of her hand, Mei Shu lost her leaning and hit the beam hard. He sneered: "Since you like Lu Muqing, I won't stop you, but don't forget, he can now be an errand under me, like a grasshopper in my palm." After finishing speaking, he sat down quietly, licked the ink with his pen, and said indifferently: "Come on, send Mrs. Mei back home." β
Mei Shuyao was stunned, and she didn't have a place to speak, so angry that she stomped her feet. As soon as he returned home, he poured bad words about Xia Rong and Yi'er in front of General Mei. General Mei didn't get angry, but smiled, "He is the one who dares to disobey you." Not bad. β
Mei Shuyao became so angry that she didn't eat dinner.
Lu Muqing is now on an errand in the street outside Suzaku Gate, except for taking turns on night duty, he often walks around the streets and alleys during the day. One day, when he was drinking tea in the water shop, he saw countless shirtless men carrying wooden barrels in and out of the water shop, and he couldn't help but ask the owner, "Where did you get this water?" β
The proprietor opened the conversation box and sighed: "In the past two years, there has been little rain, most of the wells in the city have dried up, and there are few that can produce water. These porters had fled from other places, and they were industrious and cheap, and the watermen liked to hire them. β
Lu Muqing asked again: "How much is a barrel?" β
The proprietor was not shy about it at all, and still smiled, "A bucket of money." β
Jia Chongjiu exclaimed, "A bucket of water costs a penny, and a bowl of tea costs two pennies, how much do you have to earn!" β
The proprietor smiled shyly, "There are not many customers in the small shop, and it is profitable to sell three buckets of water every day." The rest of the water was sent to Chang'an Water Shop, which was also the price of a bucket of water for a penny. β