The people of Jixiangyuan eat this every day, of course, they don't feel anything, but those who have never eaten this rice know that it is a good thing as soon as they eat it.

Steward Zhang rolled his eyes, "If you want to eat, a bowl of ten cents, eat as you like, our princess said that the soup porridge will be until February 2nd, and there will be more than a month." ”

"Hehe, this porridge is really not expensive for ten cents a bowl."

I rubbed, the porridge shed of the Fu Wang's family from this day, not only gave porridge, but also sold porridge, many people heard about the special porridge, regardless of identity, with a bowl to buy porridge.

In this way, it was spread ten, ten was spread to hundreds, and there was such a scene on the streets of the capital, with a long queue to buy porridge.

A bowl of porridge is ten languages, ten bowls are one hundred languages, and one hundred bowls is one or two silvers, and there are no less than thousands of people who drink porridge every day in this capital.

After they finished beating porridge, like those beggars, they ran to a place and squatted, and began to make it.

Steward Zhang told Qiao Mai about this, "Master, you see? ”

"If you want to buy it, you can sell it, our family doesn't lack that bit of rice, send a few more people, and boil a few more pots"

"Yes, Master"

A thousand bowls is ten taels, which was originally a soup kitchen, but now it has become a porridge seller.

There are more people who come to buy porridge than those beggars.

A day is a lot of dozens of taels of silver, not to mention that the richer the person is, the richer he is, and he can earn silver by giving porridge.

Qiao Mai asked people to buy ordinary cotton clothes with the silver they sold, and let the bedding go to those beggars, so that they could be fed and clothed and warmed to survive this winter.

The Fu Wang family does good deeds, which makes those big families unable to do it.

Although their financial resources can't be compared with the Qiao family, they have to be pretentious.

It is said that Qiao's porridge is delicious, and they don't give much porridge, two pots a day, each pot is boiled with broth, and there are a lot of lean pieces of meat in it.

I want to overpower the porridge shed of King Fu's family, but it's a pity, drink it, it's still the porridge of King Fu's family.

Even some monks and Dao Gu are lined up, such a fragrant and sweet porridge, they have been cultivating for so many years, and they have never drunk it.

Because of the porridge matter, people from several major temples in the suburbs of Beijing all came to the door.

The hosts of Ganye Temple, Huanglong Temple, Meditation Nunnery, and Yuntai Temple took their apprentices to visit Jixiangyuan one after another.

Qiao Mai was speechless, and gave a porridge and a group of monks and sisters, which came for her rice.

Is it to buy or to buy? I heard that the incense in these temples is very prosperous, there should be no shortage of money, she is not a good man and a woman, except for believing in herself, she doesn't believe in anything else, let her give it for nothing? No way!

In the living room, there were three hosts, a nun, a Taoist aunt, and a group of apprentices behind them.

Qiao Mai sat at the top, and he had said hello just now.

"This princess knows your intentions, but there are more monks and less food, and there is no way for you to turn your fate into a fate,"

"Naturally, we won't take advantage of the donor."

"This rice is not available anywhere else except my house, so can you buy it with silver?"

"Donor bids"

"Fifty wen a catty, a family only supplies 1,000 catties a year."

"Too little, how about 10,000 catties?"

"Give the silver first, and then take the rice?"

"Yes"

Just sent a few people away, the fish treasure in the palace came.

"The slave has given Princess Fu a gift,"

"Well, Grandpa Yu came over in person?"

"The emperor paid a private visit to your family, tasted your porridge, and felt that this rice was good, you know."

"Tell the internal envoy to come and buy the silver!"

"How much a pound?"

"One hundred wen!"

"Hehe, as long as the emperor likes it, don't say a hundred wen, one tael of silver and a pound will be enough."

"Then a pound of silver or two."

Yu Bao was so frightened that his hands trembled, "Don't, the slave is just like that, the emperor is very thrifty, just a hundred yuan a catty." ”

"I'll put the rice in Qiao Ji, you can buy it there later, don't bother me with anything."

Since then, Qiao Ji has one more business, which is to sell rice.

Honestly, fifty wen a pound is too cheap, and one hundred wen is not too much, this is a serious spiritual rice, you can't buy it with money.

Xiaoqing has built a lot of large warehouses in the space, and this Lingmi has saved several warehouses, and it is time to sell them.

Therefore, Qiao Mai did not refuse, but the rice was a little expensive, although ordinary people could afford to eat it, but they were somewhat distressed when they ate.

Ling'er has been gone for half a month, and Qiao Mai is not worried, things can't come out, just come back sooner or later.

At this time, Ling'er had already finished handling affairs and visited relatives and friends, and she and Mama Jin were in a carriage at this time.

The car stopped at the entrance of Peach Blossom Village, "County Lord, what are you doing here?" ”

"I want to see where my mother used to live."

"The princess lived here before she married the prince?"

"Yes, my mother has suffered a lot here, and I want to kill that family."

"It's better not to, county lord, you know the princess's temperament best, if you wanted them to die, they would have died a long time ago, and they wouldn't have lived until now."

"Yes, my mother just wants them to live, let them know how good she is, how much they regret it, this is better than killing them, but when I think of my mother's sin, I will."

"County Lord, you will get married in a few months, I heard that the princess is giving porridge in the capital and accumulating blessings for you, you can not live up to the princess's kindness."

At this moment, snow began to fall in the sky, and Ling'er wiped her tears and instructed the coachman.

"Back to Kichijoen"

"Yes, County Lord"

Mama Jin hugged Ling'er and let her cry in her arms, her mother gave her the best things, she is such a good woman, why should she be rubbed like that, every time she comes back, she wants to destroy the Tian family.

I think at the beginning, why were they still cheeky and came to the blood test?

What a damn one!

The carriage had just driven into the official road from the village road, Tian Sanzhuang was about to go home with the carriage, and as soon as he saw the carriage opposite, he knew that this was Qiao's family.

In this world, I am afraid that only the Qiao family can afford such a carriage, what are they doing here?

So many years have passed, Princess Fu has already taken revenge, I heard that my ex-wife has not come back in the past two years, they are all children of the pie, is it Ling'er?

He stopped the carriage and shouted boldly.

"It's the county lord of Tianshui sitting in the car?"

Ling'er didn't speak, and the coachman ignored him, driving the carriage past him.

Tian Sanzhuang has always had a voice calling him in his heart, chase, catch up, she is your daughter, she is really your daughter.

So he immediately turned his horse's head and chased after him, "Lord Tianshui, I'm Tian Sanzhuang." ”

Mama Jin in the car looked at her, "Why don't you answer?" ”

"He doesn't deserve it!"

Mama Jin was silent for a moment, gently opened the curtains, and "Hurry up and go away"

As soon as she spoke, the driver who was driving the car threw it at him with a whip, and Tian Sanzhuang dodged it.

Ling'er poked her head out and looked at Tian Sanzhuang gloomily.

"Your Tian family deserves to die, fortunately, the old couple died early, otherwise it would have fallen into my hands, and I would have let them live rather than die."

Tian Sanzhuang was full of wit, it seems that the lord of Tianshui knows everything, but is she his daughter? If not, why come to Peach Blossom Village?

Do you just want to see her mother's enemy? Tian Sanzhuang sat at the front of the car and sighed softly.

If the father and mother treat the Qiao family well, maybe the princess's father is herself.

Every time news came from the capital, it was how their family was thriving, and the distance between him and them was getting farther and farther away.

Now Qiao's family is looking down on him.

Tian Sanzhuang had no choice but to turn around and leave unwillingly, and Ling'er who was sitting there pursed his lips without snorting.

Mama Jin asked cautiously, "Is he the princess's ex-husband?" ”

"Well, at that time, my grandmother's family was poor, and she exchanged my mother for a bag of wheat, and this man went to serve as a soldier after marrying my mother, my mother"

When Ling'er finished telling Mama Jin everything, she opened her mouth and said in shock.

"The princess is your own mother?"

"Right"

"Then that man was your own father just now?"

"Yes"

(End of chapter)