A group of people in the farmland are communicating enthusiastically, and this group of people on the edge of the farmland is also communicating enthusiastically. The central topic of the exchange actually magically coincided together: why did the Dingbei Hou Mansion invite two bone-setting Langzhong last night?

It's just that the former communicates generously with words, while the latter secretly rubs and makes eye contact.

Many people are curious about this question, and it is not good to gossip in front of the subject. They had no choice but to drink mung bean soup while glancing at Fengqing City from time to time. Feng Qingcheng was talking calmly with the farmer father and son.

Finally, Jiu Langjun of the Fan family couldn't hold back the burning curiosity in his heart, and came to Fengqing City to inquire: "Brother Hengzhi, that... Sister-in-law treats you... How are you guys? ”

Feng Qingcheng replied very sincerely: "Wan Wan treats me very well. ”

This is the truth, but Fan Jiulang doesn't believe it, and the people around him don't believe it.

Fan Jiulang coughed dryly, and still wanted to ask, but he felt that it was a little bad to ask too deeply. He couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, so he simply asked directly: "Brother Hengzhi came home last night, why did he invite Langzhong twice?" ”

didn't wait for Feng Qingcheng to say anything, a Jin Wuwei on the side immediately waved a fan-like slap on Fan Jiulang's head, "What do you ask!" Didn't you kid live at home last night? ”

After saying that, he also showed a firm look to Feng Qingcheng that contained "I understand", "you can rest assured", and "all count". There was also a subtle intimacy in that look that could not be ignored.

This is one of Jin Wuwei's team leaders. Yesterday, he was the one who came here with a team of Jin Wuwei to stop the persuasion. This person has always been a bit righteous and famous, but what makes him really famous is not his ancient way of being warm-hearted and straightforward. It's him—fear of guilt!

That's not your average fear of guilt. In him, he can gather the ancient and modern fears of the inner name, and there are more than that. For example, recently, his wife slapped him in public, and he could still smile and stretch out his thumb with great sincerity and say: "Mrs. raised her hand, it is really neat and beautiful." ”

At this moment, the subtle intimacy in his eyes was clearly the joy of finding his kind.

Feng Qingcheng immediately felt that it was better not to solve the siege like this. But if they misunderstand, they misunderstand. He never cared about the opposite thing.

As for Wan Wan's reputation. I can't say why, he inexplicably thinks it's good to be so misunderstood.

He immediately decided not to explain, and picked up a bowl of mung bean soup as if he was clinging to a bowl of wine, and bowed to the leader of the Jin Wuwei team. This Jin Wuwei commander is really refreshing and heroic, and he has drunk two bowls with Feng Qingcheng instead of soup wine, and there is actually a bit of heart-to-heart in his words.

In the windless sound of cicadas, the scorching sun scorched the farmland.

Four officials and nobles Xiao Langjun, six Jin Wuwei, three Kyoto Prefecture officials, two peasants, and more than a dozen soldiers and generals in charge of supervision sat on the ground together, drinking mung bean soup, and began to chat.

During the rest of half an hour, these people of different identities and ages all have a common understanding: this Hou Ye, who has stood at the top of Kyoto's world for many years, is actually very easy-going. The speech is not elegant, but it is not so empty.

Even if this person has a strong style of gentleness, he also has something that can be acquainted.

In the same cicada chirping scorching sun and boundless heat, Wan Wan sat cross-legged on a low couch. There is a large ice tank guarding beside him, and he is holding a plate of spatula with exclusive secret melon seeds.

The silver finch came in from outside the house with a scorching breath all over his body, and said, "Madam, that little sassy hoof has really fainted. ”

Wan Wan nodded, and asked Qingjin, who was fanning behind her, "How many cold melons were there in the morning town?" ”

Qingjin replied: "Mrs. Hui, there are five or six in the town." ”

Wan Wan said: "Then you go and get three of them, pick the big ones." ”

Lapis answered. The golden warbler embroidered with flowers on the side came over, picked up the fan and then shook it to Wan Wan to send out a gust of breeze.

Wan Wan said to Yinque again: "Look at the sweat on your body, tell the spatula to stop." You go take a shower, and when we go back, let's cut the cold melon and eat it. ”

At this moment, Yinque's enthusiasm for eating cold melon is extremely enthusiastic, and he doesn't care about what ability and bearing he has compared with Jin Ying. Crisply answered, and quickly walked out of the door.

The girls who worked hard in the middle of the morning under the sun happily tied the water scoop firmly, and then dragged it into the yard and took a shower not far from the door.

After a short time, Qingjin took the cold melon and came back. did not cut into delicate pieces, but according to Wan Wan's instructions, the three cold melons were cut into semi-circular petals in a rough cutting method, and a table was lined up.

The few showers who had cut them all came back. A group of girls of all sizes gathered around a large table with Wan Wantuan. rolled up their sleeves one by one, picked up the bracelets, and nibbled on the cold melon with a cold clove.

In this kind of weather, what could be more comfortable than nestling up by the ice tank and nibbling on cold melon. When it is really fragrant, the smile is raw and the water is raw, and it is cool into the clothes and the wind is blowing.

The crowd was very satisfied, and Aunt Guapitan, who was guarding a table, pointed to the water scoop outside the door that was basking in the sun and said, "Madam, what should I do with this person?" ”

She picked up a wet cotton towel and wiped her mouth, and said simply, "Then where did you come from, and where do you go back?" ”

This sentence fell into everyone's ears, but there is a different understanding.

Aunt Tan said: "Madame said that she will be sent to Songhe Courtyard?" ”

Aunt Wang said: "Madame said to send her back to Zhuangzi?" ”

Aunt Tang was the most simply, "Madam said to send her back to her hometown?" ”

Wan Wan really wanted to send her back to her hometown. It's just that the "hometown" she thinks about seems to be a little different from what Aunt Tang said.

Wan Wan felt that it was still necessary to explain this question in detail, "Didn't you say that this is the new righteous daughter of the old soldier?" Then send her back to the place where she was not the old soldier and righteous daughter. Such virtue is not worthy of having anything to do with the soldiers of the Huwei Army. ”

Aunt Wang nodded and said, "The slave maid will find someone to check immediately." ”

Aunt Tang said: "Sister Wang, let's rest, and this matter will be handed over to me." I took a good look and understood, and personally sent the person back. ”

It is rare to have a place for her to play, and Aunt Tang's enthusiasm for this matter is unprecedentedly high.

Wan Wan saw her determination, so she handed over the matter to her.

Tang Damiang's investigation methods are different from those of Wang Damiang, Tan Damiang and others. She tightened her grip on the newly configured poison, got up and walked straight towards the water scoop in the courtyard.

The water scoop had already woken up, and watching the people in the room gnaw cold melons under the scorching sun with a swollen face had already made her a little broken. At this moment, seeing Aunt Tang coming with a grim face, my heart became even more afraid.

The ruthlessness on Aunt Tang's body was different from what she had seen before, this was a kind of ruthlessness that could only be had after killing many people.

When Aunt Tang raised her hand, intending to ask for the answer with the poison in her hand, the string in Shui Scoop's heart broke first. She stepped back desperately, and shouted busily, "Madame spare me." It's the county lord, it's the county lord! ”

Aunt Tang insisted on asking the location, but the answer of the water scoop naturally did not satisfy her. She stepped forward, carried the water ladle, and accurately found the best place to poison and prepared to start. Wan Wan called her.

"Aunt Tang is slow. Let her speak. ”

Aunt Tang took the poison with great regret and carried the test sample to the front of the door.

Shui Scoop's heart has collapsed, and the temptation of wealth and gold and silver is not important after all. She didn't dare to hide anything anymore, and 1510 carefully recruited how the county lord Xianghe found her, how to train her, and how to set her identity.