Chapter 112: If you don't want money, you have to die

So, Li Jinghua came to the hall that had been covered with a layer of silk and satin, and saluted Sheng Yuqing Yingying, who was leaning on the Taishi chair and playing with the white jade fan.

Li Jinghua glanced at the smooth fabric of azure dark embroidered moire that she stepped on, and felt very sorry in her heart.

This poor and extravagant bastard was obviously given to him by Houfu, but he really used it all to pave the ground? If he doesn't pay back the money or smash his window another day, he can't swallow this breath!

"Back to the words of the prince......"

Sheng Yuqing's eyes widened, and she sighed: "Teaching Mama is really attentive, how long has it been, and she has taught a hairy girl to be a beautiful girl." What's that, three girls, you go on! ”

"If you go back to the prince, if you don't want money, you have to die!"

I want her to ransom Cheng with the money, but there is no door!

Sheng Yuqing said "oh": "Don't you worry that they will detain your uncle, your uncle will suffer?" ”

It's a loss!

Uncle Cheap is now a cash cow for starting a family, thirty taels, enough for their family to save for a few years. Do they dare to treat their uncle badly?

Li Jinghua said: "The loss is certain. But I can't increase the momentum of starting a family, and three days later, I will ask for someone again. ”

Sheng Yuqing's peach blossom eyes were full of smiles: "How are the three girls going to ask for people?" ”

"Naturally, it is strong."

"I don't want to lend it to you. lest this matter ruin the reputation of the lord and say that the lord is a bully. ”

Do you still use me to have a bad reputation?

Who in the world doesn't know that the Eighth Prince is a big straw bag that is extravagant?

"My little brother has some use, and he doesn't need to borrow someone from the prince. Laizi gangster, as soon as he saw my little brother, he was afraid that Laizi who had the courage to detain my uncle, he should be prepared to bear the anger of my uncle's niece. Li Jinghua said lightly, playing with the hem of her skirt.

Sheng Yuqing laughed: "The third girl is really a woman, like your father." ”

Like a father?

The father who brought a lot of trouble to himself before they met, it is better not to be like this!

Li Jinghua followed the teaching and learning for a while.

"After learning the salute and the three rongs, tomorrow morning, we should learn the nine bows and the five rituals. Naturally, these etiquettes are cumbersome, and there are some who can't learn them for a while. I'm just going to give you a rough idea today. Mama Lu said: "Zhou Lichun official Tai Zhu has a saying: distinguish nine worships, one is called Ji Shou, two is called Dun Shou, three is empty head, four is vibration, five is auspicious worship, six is fierce worship, seven is Qi worship, eight is praise worship, and nine is Su worship, so as to enjoy the right sacrifice." The five rites are auspicious rites, fierce rites, military salutes, guest salutes, and jia rites. ”

That look is very seductive.

As soon as Li Jinghua heard these ancient texts, his head hurt a little.

However, her biggest headache is-

The chickens and ducks at home must be fed, and the traps scattered on the mountain must always be collected, right? In addition, the weather has been sunny recently, and the vegetables in the field have to be watered every day......

The main thing is chopping wood, which is a lot of hard work.

If you continue to study like this, how will you spend this year? When the cheap uncle comes back, the family can't open the pot! At this time, there is no place to buy any money.

Unlike Sheng Yuqing, he invited an imperial chef and brought countless baskets of exquisite and high-quality ingredients.

By the evening, Li Jinghua couldn't even eat the rice cooked by the imperial chef - the ducks were coming back, and no one was going to feed them and ran back to the mountains...... Tomorrow morning, these ducks must have fed the weasels.

The cabbage has not been watered yet, so it is about to be ...... It was clear for a long time, and the ground cracked.

At night, it was time to ask Uncle Gen to make maltose, saying that she would help kill the pigs, not counting the money for killing pigs, and their family would help make sugar.

Just said, "Mama Lu, I'll go out." ”

Bisheng Yuqing stared with his eyes: "Mama Lu, does Miss Boudoir go out alone?" ”