Chapter 0062, Writing

Shi Jinkai said in a lazy tone: "What else is the matter with the kneeling?" Nothing to quit! ”

Xiao Qing raised his eyes and hurriedly replied: "My lord, my lord is slow, the drought has been a few years, the food at the woman's house is gone, the family eats wild vegetables, gnaws the bark, and then goes to the mountains to find some food, the family will starve to death, the woman thinks that there may be some game and wild vegetables in the mountains, if you can find something to eat and go home, the family can live, my lord, if the woman enters the mountains, anything happens, it has nothing to do with the adult, please ask for your permission!" ”

Shixian Ling knows the situation in Yaoshan in recent years, many villagers have land at home, and the land of the Xiao family is all under the name of Qiao Xiangmin, there is almost no land, and the family has no prime farming, let alone food, so they can live until now.

No one dares to enter Yaoshan these years, the surrounding villagers abide by the order, if there are really wild vegetables and dried fruits in the deep mountains, let them solve the problem of food and clothing, this can also solve a big headache given to him by the imperial court, these days the imperial court is urging them to find a way as soon as possible to solve the drought in Yaoshan County, the drought is a decision of God, what can he do?

What's more, didn't the woman say that her life or death had nothing to do with him.

"You want a book to enter the mountain, right?" Shixian Ling asked.

Xiao Qing nodded: "It's an adult!" ”

"Master Qu, write to her!" Shixian Lingdao.

Xiao Qing bowed down and kowtowed again: "My lord, the women still want a document that allows them to build a house and occupy the land, can they write it to the women together?" ”

"Build a house?" Shi Xianling was surprised: "Your family can't eat, can you still build a house?" Bold woman, are you playing with your own officials? ”

Xiao Qing: "......"

You don't care about me, I don't care if I live or die, why don't you even build a house?

"My lord, the woman wants one first, maybe she can build it later? Oh, Master Qu, don't forget to fill it in, and dig the cellar. Xiao Qing said with a smile.

Shi Xian Ling gritted his teeth and glared at the fat woman, this woman is hateful!

He glanced at Master Qu and waved his hand irritably: "Open it for her, open it for her, let her leave quickly, don't come to the county government if you have nothing to do in the future!" ”

Let her leave quickly, he doesn't want to see her for a moment!

Master Qu answered yes and began to write.

"Thank you, sir!" Xiao Qing still knelt: "My lord, maybe you will see a common woman in the future, my lord should be ready!" ”

How often do you see her?

"Master Qu hurry up and write!" Shi Jinkai ordered loudly.

Master Qu lowered his head and worked hard to write as quickly as possible.

He handed the document to Shi Xian Ling, but Shi Xian Ling didn't even look at it, directly stamped it with a seal and threw it to Xiao Qing.

After Xiao Qing got these two documents, she carefully put them in her pocket, she didn't expect Shi Xian Ling to be so easy to speak.

"Thank you, may you live forever and prosper in everything! The women of the people say goodbye! ”

After saying that, she got up and slowly retreated, leaving two faces in a daze.

Shi Xianling looked stunned, and asked in disbelief: "Master Qu, I heard it right just now, that folk woman actually made a chapter?" Will you bless me? Didn't you scold him for not dying well in previous years? ”

Master Qu looked at Xiao Qing's back, his brows furrowed: "Yes, I came here before, but I scolded and scolded and cursed at the top of my voice, scolding, beating and cursing people, this time it is different." ”

The two didn't hesitate for long, and withdrew from the court, for fear that Xiao Qing would turn back into the lobby again.

After Xiao Qing got out of the county office, she began to grope her way back, she wanted to buy some steamed buns, and she also went to the pottery workshop to order some large vats, large urns, and most importantly, to write a letter to Qiao Hong, telling him that she would redeem him in the future.

There are still two or three months before the dry winter, she has to build the house as soon as possible, dig the cellar, think about what else to do, and make a list for herself.

Xiao Qing bought meat buns, and brought some sugar people to the children, last time people didn't come out of the stall, this time I saw it opposite the bun shop, so I simply bought some, and then she went to the pottery workshop, and the people in the workshop ordered fifteen vats, ten large urns, and gave a deposit of five taels of silver.

After doing this, she turned back to the bookstore.

"Shopkeeper, can I borrow your pen and paper? Do I write a letter to my family? Xiao Qing asked.

Seeing that she was familiar, the bookstore shopkeeper asked with a smile: "Yo, little sister-in-law, can you still write?" ”

Xiao Qing smiled and said: "I laughed, I learned from my father when I was young, but the writing is not good, crooked!" ”

The shopkeeper took out pen, ink and paper: "Little sister-in-law, write a few for me to see." ”

Xiao Qing saw that he didn't mention the money, but wanted to see her write, I'm afraid he thought she was a fat woman bragging!

"Okay, then I'll just stand here and write!" Xiao Qing took the pen and paper and put it on the stall: "Then I'll write a few hairpins first." ”

"Yo, I still know that the hairpin flower is a little compilation, okay, you write, I won't charge you a penny if you write it!" The bookstore shopkeeper said.

Xiao Qing laid out the paper, polished the ink, dipped the pen in the ink and tried to write a few words first.

After she wrote a few words, the shopkeeper of the paper shop was taken aback, he looked at the fat hand on the paper, it was not white, and the posture and pen movement made people look very pleasing to the eye.

He didn't dare to speak out now, this fat woman really could write?

And the words written are strong and stretched, saying that it is good can no longer express the love for this word, although it is just a hairpin, but look at the charm of her holding the pen and the gesture, it is enough to see that she is deeply hidden, and there are a lot of good goods that have not been shown.

"The words are wonderful, the words are wonderful!" The shopkeeper couldn't help but boast.

Xiao Qing gave two sentences to the shopkeeper, "Shopkeeper, you take these words first, I'll write a letter to my son, and when I write it, if you like this kind of words, I'll give you a few more words!" ”

The shopkeeper of the bookstore took these words and was already indulged in them, the more he looked at it, the more he liked this kind of juanxiu with a daughter's family, and the vigor of a man's pen, he had seen such words for so many years in Yaoshan County.

Xiao Qing quickly wrote her heart to Qiao Hong, and also briefly said a few words about the situation at home, and after she finished writing, she opened a piece of door paper spread behind the paper, and wrote it to the bookstore shopkeeper: Yaoshan Academy, four words.

The Daqing Dynasty should be about the same age as the Tang and Song dynasties, she has been copying Zhang Xu's cursive script before, these words are Zhang Xu's drunken wild grass, the shape is difficult to describe, but she is taking the artistic conception, not the glyph.

After Xiao Qing wrote these words, she quickly dropped the pen and paper and left, she wanted to find someone to pass the letter to Qiao Hong.

She turned back to the guest restaurant and gave the letter to Zhou Ji, asking him to give him the letter next time he saw Qiao Hong.

Zhou Ji accepted it with a smile and promised to help her carry the letter.

After Xiao Qing finished doing these things, he sighed, he had done a lot of things this morning.

The bamboo basket on her back is stuffed with food again, and it will be necessary for her to change some food to go home later, so that there is more food at home, and the Qin and Zhou families will not remember how much rice and white flour there are at home, and when the time comes, they will directly ask Xiaochao at home to change a few bags, and they will not be discovered.