Chapter 21: Is the County Lord Playing with Us?
In Liu Changshan's study, the old man was interrogating a few girls
"What did your young lady eat yesterday in the morning?"
"What did you eat at noon?"
"Did you take a nap?"
"How long did you practice sword practice in the afternoon?"
"What, cooking by yourself again at night? Alas, it's not good to learn from Su Niang, but I learned cooking... What kind of lady did you learn..."
The scalp of a few maids standing with their hands down was numb, and the master had to call two girls from Fulingju every day to come over and interrogate the little lady about her living situation, and if she felt dissatisfied, she would keep chattering, and reprimanded them for not being able to persuade the little lady well.
Where is the little lady who they say to listen, even the old man doesn't listen to the little lady at all, the old man grabs the soft persimmon and pinchs it, and only uses them to release his emotions.
"Grandfather." Before Rong Qianhua entered the house, the voice came in.
"Hey~Jiaojiao Hua'er~" Liu Changshan laughed so wrinkled that he hurriedly greeted him.
The two maids covered their mouths and snickered and quietly slipped out.
......
"What, you're leaving? This, but, Hua'er, this is too sudden, your grandmother can't agree to it when she hears about it! Liu Changshan felt like he had been scratched by a cat, and he was very irritable.
"Grandfather." Rong Qianhua knelt on the ground with a plop, "In the past ten years, you and your grandmother have been good to Hua'er, Hua'er has remembered it in my heart, you are Hua'er's only relatives, I was reluctant to leave you, but there is my unwillingness there, and there is also my concern..... When the day it is done, I will definitely take him back to Liujiazhuang and do his filial piety. After saying this, she unconsciously burst into tears, ten years, Rongfu is not home at all, this is her first home, there are relatives here, there is love...
Liu Changshan's eyes were red, looking at the girl kneeling in front of him, he knew that this granddaughter was very smart and capable, diligent and studious, and had always had her own ideas, and she would not look back on what she decided. He also vaguely knew her relationship with Rong Lingan, which was what he was worried about, Rong Lingan's identity was too dangerous.....
"Alas....." Time seemed to have passed for a long time, and Liu Changshan sighed, as if he had figured out something. Go back, you've grown up, and a lot of wind and rain can't be done if I don't want to bear it for you. It's just that you have to promise me one thing, go back this time, bring back the secret guard around me, and in the future, he will be yours. “
Rong Qianhua was shocked, "Grandfather...."
Liu Changshan waved his hand, "Go, go and talk to your grandmother, and Su Niang." ”
"Yes" Rong Qianhua's heart is heavy, how many decades can there be in life, the last decade, she is Liu Qingzi, this decade, she is Rong Qianhua, no matter who she becomes, Liufu is her last, warm, and forever home for her to leave the way back, here are her beloved parents, but she has to leave, life, often so....
Rong Ling'an's letter meant to let her go back early, and it was best that the person who came to stop her had already set off before she set off. Rong Qianhua only packed her simple luggage and planned to leave on a fast horse, but after saying goodbye to Su Niang before leaving, what she said made her change her mind again.
Su Niang is a very special existence in Liujiazhuang, neither a relative, nor a hired person, she lives in the deepest part of Liujiazhuang in the Ping'an Garden, never comes out to walk around on weekdays, there is only a personal aunt around to serve, Liufu only sends three meals a day every day, and the sense of existence is very low.
Rong Qianhua didn't ask her grandfather who she was, since she deliberately kept a low profile, there must be a reason for it, and it was useless to explore it again. It's just interesting that since Qianhua came to the house, the only time Su Niang took the initiative to contact outsiders was to invite Qianhua to be a guest. Rong Qianhua saw that she was quiet and elegant, and her bearing was extraordinary, and she faintly felt that Su Niang was not a simple character. After talking with him for a few words, he found that the two were very close to each other, and Rong Qianhua handed over this year-old friend.
After a long time, she found that Su Niang seemed to have a treasure hidden on her body, she knew the guqin, the heavenly dance, but she also read the art of war in detail, and knew how to arrange troops. In addition, she also cooks good dishes, all kinds of dishes from the north and south of the country, and the methods are all in her head.....
Su Niang can be said to be Rong Qianhua's first teacher, she has worked tirelessly to learn her skills one by one, including cooking, she has sorted out ten thick recipes, which can be regarded as a closed disciple.
When Su Niang learned that she left in a hurry to avoid the ill-intentioned people on the road, she smiled slightly and said: "If the enemy does not move, I will not move, and the enemy will not move me. “
After Rong Qianhua heard this, his heart instantly brightened.
Starting the next day, the Liu family will set off a team back to Xuzhou every ten days, and the accompanying maid is the Nine Rings this time, the next time it is the Nine Rings, and the next time it is the delicate Huang Ying, every time it is the battle of the county lord, but in the end... Which one is the Lord of Fuling?
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"Fuck, it's fake again." On the way back to Xuzhou in Jiangnan, a black-faced man said angrily.
"Boss, it's been almost a month, we've intercepted three waves, and none of them are true, could there be a mistake in the news above?" As soon as this person spoke, the people accompanying him began to complain.
"Wait a few days, there is still half a moon to the Mid-Autumn Festival, if she sets off, this is the only way." The black-faced man had a gloomy face.
"Alas" the others dispersed, regrouping their spirits.
Half a month later, there are two more days before the Mid-Autumn Festival.
The assassins in ambush intercepted it twice, but still did not see the shadow of the Lord of Fuling. The black-faced man stuck the knife on the ground and was furious, "This lady Xipi is just playing with us, Lao Tzu her uncle." ”
"Boss, we've been out for two months, and my brother can't bear it anymore."
The leader looked at the crowd, and all of them were extremely embarrassed, with exhaustion and impatience written on their faces, and a pang of irritability in their hearts. He looked at the direction of Xuzhou and was silent for a while, thinking that starting from Liujiazhuang to the imperial city, no matter how fast the sedan chair was, it would take seven or eight days, not to mention that the county lord was young and brought many maids and servants, and the time required was only a lot more. In this way, she won't be able to arrive anyway after two days....
Gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go back." ”
Everyone was overjoyed and rushed back to Xuzhou all the way.
Who knows, just half an hour after they left, two fast horses galloped in, and they had the momentum of running all the way without sleep. When you look closely, you can find that one of the horses is actually a girl, and her hair tied up high makes her whole person look heroic, and a pair of apricot-like eyes are shining with an inevitable light.
Two days to go... No matter how many horses you run and die, you have to arrive on time....
Rong Qianhua could only hear the sound of the wind whistling in his ears at this moment, as well as the secret prayer in his heart.....
Ling An, see you in the Imperial City.