The dream was all too real.

If she hadn't been able to see herself lying on the couch without moving, Eighteen Niang would almost have thought that she had returned to Dajin and returned to the ancestral house of the Wang family.

The room was filled with the smell of broth, which masked the previous smell of pine oil.

Princess Baozhen is dressed in linen and filial piety, like a doll covered in snow satin.

Yes, the Great Jin Dynasty is dead, the royal family is cleaned up, Baozhen is in filial piety, Eighteen Niang wants to call Wang Sanlang, scolds him for knocking over her soup, scolds him for bringing Baozhen back, and brings trouble to the Wang family.

But seeing Baozhen's red eyes, she cried whining, "You bullied me, you said that you would protect me for the rest of your life, and now you are reluctant to give me even a mouthful of Xie Ling's broken soup." This kind of soup is not even willing to be drunk by the lowliest people, that is, Xie Ling is a treasure. ”

Eighteen Niang suddenly wanted to laugh, her husband in her previous life brought a woman back, shouldn't she be jealous and resentful and kill that slut? But she was most angry because he had spilled her soup.

Baozhen's words are not wrong, this kind of soup, among the nobles of the entire family, she is the only one who cooks and drinks it every day.

That was a long, long time ago. It was in a cave, pitch black, and there was a bubbling spring not far away. She sat by the fire, disgraced. The national teacher sat there as if he were lying on the most comfortable bed, stirring a tattered clay pot with a piece of incense wood, and he didn't know where he had found it.

At that time, the national teacher was not a national teacher, just a young man who was a little chattering.

At that time, Xie Ling was not a Wang family wife, just an ignorant child who often changed into men's clothes and escaped from the house.

"What kind of soup is this, it tastes weird and good." Xie Ling's stomach was so hungry that he couldn't care about the noblewoman's reserve, swallowed his saliva, and asked out loud.

The national teacher glanced at her with disdain, "Why don't you eat minced meat, why don't you eat minced meat?" You like Wang Xie Shizi haven't even drunk the most ordinary meat and bone broth? On that slaughter case, you can buy the boss for a few pennies, hehe, and then pluck a big white radish, and you can stew the best soup in the world. ”

When Xie Ling heard this, he almost vomited, "Meat and bones? It's just to feed the dogs, and my dogs don't want to eat it. ”

When the national teacher heard this, he loosened the wooden stick in his hand, stretched out his hands, and pinched Xie Ling's face desperately, "Stinky boy, who are you scolding for being a dog!" If you are really hungry, not to mention the meat and bones, even the bark of the tree, you can eat it as well. ”

Xie Ling's face was deformed by him, she was changing her teeth at that time, and she was most afraid of opening her mouth, but now that she was pinched again, her speech was leaking and indistinct, "And that big radish, you actually stole something!" ”

Who would have thought that in the future, the national teacher who leaned towards the government and the opposition would be a little thief stealing radishes at this time!

No matter how hard Xie Ling was, he couldn't resist being hungry, he blushed in anger, and took the soup handed over by the national teacher, "This is not what I asked you to drink, this is what you used to pinch my face just now and apologize to me." ”

The national teacher gave her a blank look, he didn't understand the face of a nobleman, he only felt extremely ridiculous. is obviously about to starve to death, but he still has to pretend to make excuses, that is, he chooses wooden sticks as chopsticks, and he has to choose something that looks good...... A broken stick has a fart bone!

Eighteen Niang's thoughts drifted a little far, that time she twisted her foot and fell into the cave, was picked up by the national teacher, and lived for three days The whole person was like a little beggar, God knows that she grew so big, and she didn't come out without bathing and incense for three days!

She is the eldest daughter of the Xie family's long house, and she has eight brothers on her, so she is afraid of melting in her mouth!

The national teacher carried her back, and almost didn't break her leg by her brothers! It was from that time that the national teacher began to rise steadily, and he no longer drank big bone radish soup.

Eighteen Niang thought about it, and heard Wang Sanlang say softly: "You also said, only Xie Ling likes to drink that kind of soup, but you are a princess, so naturally you should drink better soup." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the maid beside him, whose face turned pale, and she shuddered as she cleaned up the smashed crockpot, and the bamboo slips that had fallen on it were dirty with soup.

Eighteen Niang looked at it with some pity, the bamboo slip is Zuo's Spring and Autumn Period, which was carved by the national teacher himself, the only one volume in the world, which is priceless, and these waste things are ruined.

When Bao Zhen heard this, her little face turned red with a smile, "Then I want to drink Wu** Zhen soup, I heard that pregnant people are the best to drink this." ”

Eighteen Niang listened, she was so disgusted that she wanted to vomit, fortunately she was dead at that time and became Shen Eighteen Niang, otherwise she would not have to be disgusted to death by these two sluts, Baozhen was already pregnant, she was also blind in her previous life, she guarded the door for him in the Wang family, but he was merry and happy outside, he couldn't bear it!

After thinking about it, if she didn't die, she would be good-looking, and guaranteed that she would kill Baozhen with a sword, and no one would dare to blame her, they just saw her dead that they were so arrogant.

Oh, yes! Wang Saburo must have known that she was dead, so he brought Baozhen back.

Eighteen Niang looked at the residue of the soup all over the ground, he didn't let Baozhen drink it, it must be because he poisoned the soup, right? The maid who picked up the soup can was also an accomplice.

At this time, someone suddenly screamed, "Oh no, no, Madame is out of gas!" ”

Eighteen Niang heard it at once, this was the voice of the big girl Yang Mei beside her, Yang Mei screamed, lying on Eighteen Niang's body and crying.

Suddenly, she stood up suddenly, tore off the sword that Eighteen Niang hung on the wall, and pointed at Baozhen: "Slut, did you hurt my little mother?" I'm going back to the Xie family, looking for my son-in-law to knock on the door of your Wang family!" There is also the national teacher, if the national teacher comes, it will definitely make you look good! ”

Wang Sanlang jumped three feet high like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail, "National teacher and national teacher!" No matter how good the national teacher is, your little lady has to be surnamed Wang even if she is not dead! Buried in the ancestral grave of my Wang! ”

Yangmei was too lazy to listen to her nonsense, and directly slashed at Baozhen with a sword, Wang Sanlang dragged Baozhen behind him, and kicked Yangmei out and hit a big red pillar, and she spit out a mouthful of blood.

Eighteen Niang saw it, she was furious, and she couldn't wait to cut down that Wang Sanlang, Yangmei, like Xiping, was a martial maid who had accompanied her since she was a child, she had good kung fu, but she was impulsive and straightforward, and she would not turn around.

Eighteen Niang thought indignantly, and when she saw the figure at the door, her eyes suddenly widened.

I saw a man in a dark robe standing at the door, his face was hidden in gloom, so that people could not see clearly, he looked a little thin, and he was much taller than ordinary people. The whole person is like a sword hidden in the dark.

He did have a sword in his hand, and without hesitation, he stabbed Princess Baozhen behind Wang Liulang.