The mother and daughter looked at Jiang Ling's outstretched hands, and they didn't dare to snatch it away and run, and they were able to escape to Yinxian County smoothly, which was enough to prove their wisdom.

Jiang Ling is different from them at first glance, and different from the people in Beiqu Lane, he is a noble person at first glance.

The older woman opened her mouth and replied carefully: "We are from Linhuai County, and there is a ...... who claims to be the king of the East Heaven who broke the city and plundered it."

She was able to escape early because her home was destroyed by a group of people who broke the city when she was a child. Have experience and remember deeply. What "no food" and the like are empty shouts, once the city gate is opened, every household will suffer. So when she saw that the situation was wrong, she immediately packed up and ran away with the child.

Originally, she was fully prepared, and she would not be so embarrassed and fall to the point of begging, but the momentum of the Eastern Heavenly King was strong, which made her feel that Linxian was not safe, and she fled all the way to Yin County under the rule of Pingbo Mansion, and she felt that Zeng County's order was worthy of the name of Qingtian. She plans to stay in Yinxian County.

Jiang Ling listened to the woman's words, his brows furrowed more and more, where did the Eastern Heavenly King come out? Seeing that the woman is not very old, she was attacked by thieves when she was young. So simply calculate, how many reunions have been in the past ten years?

Judging from Jiang Ling's fifteen years of observation experience, the common people have a little cunning to survive, but the deeper and heavier imprint on their bodies is still patience. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't survive, how could he risk losing his head and revolt.

So she actually lived in the late dynasties? Worse, is it the end? What hellish survival difficulty was at the end of the dynasty? War, famine, epidemic, Jiang Ling couldn't help but shudder.

Jiang Ling was taken aback by his own speculation. She took a deep breath to calm her mind. No, the history she had learned in her previous life told her that even before the end of the dynasty, there would be uprisings, and they would be frequent. You can't scare yourself.

The woman had already finished explaining herself, and she didn't know why Jiang Ling's face was so exciting. Fortunately, her bright head told her that Jiang Ling's change was not because of their mother and daughter, nor did she want to change his hexagram. So she waited honestly.

With the five cents given by Jiang Ling, she will be able to eat enough, and she will have the strength to make money. In Linhuai County, she can live alone with her daughter, and she can also live in Yin County.

"Miss, the steamed buns have been bought." The vial interrupted Jiang Ling's thoughts.

The vial was sent to buy steamed buns by Jiang Ling, and the vial saw that the stall selling steamed buns was not far away, so he went with confidence.

Jiang Ling put the two steamed buns in the hands of the mother and daughter, and at the same time hid the copper coins under the steamed buns and said: "I saw that you have been staring at the steamed buns, and you must be very hungry, so I replaced the copper coins with steamed buns, I hope you don't mind." ”

The woman saw Jiang Ling's movements and was full of gratitude to Jiang Ling, she wanted to kneel down and thank Jiang Ling for his life, but was helped up by Jiang Ling.

"You eat slowly, I still have some questions to ask, I don't know if it's convenient." Jiang Ling also knew that the woman actually told everything she knew, she just wanted the mother and daughter to eat the steamed buns in their stomachs, so as not to be snatched away.

"Thank you Miss for your kindness, I, Zhang Hong, must know everything and say everything." Zhang Hong understood what Jiang Ling meant, her eyes were red, she had never seen such a nobleman, Jiang Ling was really thinking about her.

"Have you read a book?" Jiang Ling asked, in fact, when Zhang Hong was telling, she felt that Zhang Hong was very organized, and Zhang Hong's words made Jiang Ling's feelings more and more obvious.

"No, it's just that my mother used to work in a big family, and she taught me, so I know a few words." Zhang Hong said humbly.

Jiang Ling's eyes are different when he looks at Zhang Hong, in this era, literacy can be classified as a special talent.

Don't look at Jiang Ling in the writing circle, in fact, she clearly knows that only a few people can read. In Dongliu, the patriarch of the Liu clan still has some village elders who are literate, and they will only give the words they know to their own families. So when Jiang Wei was still there, the people of Dongliu Township always had a smiling face in front of her.

"The Eastern Heavenly King heard that the people who fled later said that his surname was Feng, and his ancestral home was Jintian......" Zhang Hong was eating, racking her brains to tell everything she remembered, and she could see that this noble man seemed to care about the Eastern Heavenly King very much.

Jiang Ling didn't expect to get a lot of new news, but she felt that she had gained a lot, and before leaving, she said to Zhang Hong's mother and daughter: "There is a splendid cloth village on Zhuyi Street, which is my family's industry, and it is recruiting people to work recently, since you know two words, why not give it a try?" However, people rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, in case someone respects Luo Yi first and then respects people, you will say that Jiang Ling, the master of the Jiang family, asked you to come. ”

After Jiang Ling finished speaking, he turned around and left with the vial, and Zhang Hong took his daughter to kowtow to Jiang Ling heavily. She knew that she had met a real nobleman.

Seeing that Jiang Ling's expression was wrong, the little bottle asked, "Miss, are we going to the teahouse?" ”

"Go. In the future, whenever we are free, we will all go to the teahouse. Jiang Ling said categorically.

Some news will only be in the hands of those in power, and as an ordinary person, if she wants to know, she can only get close to the masses and analyze them from their lives, words and deeds.

As soon as Jiang Ling walked into the teahouse, he attracted the attention of many people. Xiao Er came over to greet the guest, she looked at Jiang Ling's dress, and her eyes were making an assessment, but in the end, he was really unsure, and asked: "This young lady, do you want to have a lively time on the first floor, or open a private room on the second floor?" ”

The people on the first floor didn't think she would sit on the first floor, and the people on the second floor thought that the clothes she was wearing were really awkward.

Jiang Ling found an empty table in the corner and sat down: "Don't bother, I wrapped this table, I don't know if it's feasible?" ”

"Of course it is possible, Miss, please, if you come to our teahouse for the first time, I suggest you order ......" Xiao Er's mouth was very slippery, and he didn't stop talking for such a long time.

Jiang Ling quietly listened to Xiao Er's introduction, did not interrupt Xiao Er, and waited for Xiao Er to finish speaking, she said: "Last pot of this year's new tea, the refreshments are just the four signboards you said." ”

"Okay, miss, wait a minute." Xiao Er left with a smile, since the four major signboards are signboards, the price is naturally not cheap, and he can also harvest a lot of copper plates for such a bold guest. Guests like Jiang Ling are what Xiao Er is most willing to entertain.

It's already afternoon, and most of them are storytellers in the teahouse, who are similar to but a little different from newspaper readers. They tend to be more adept at ventriloquism, and they will choose some best-selling novels and bring them to life through ventriloquism.

And now, the storyteller of the teahouse is talking about the novel "Qingyun Road of the Farmer" written by Jiang Ling

Jiang Ling wanted to cover his face a little, who would have thought that when he went into the teahouse to listen to books, he actually wanted to listen to others talk about the novels he wrote? This inexplicable sense of shame is not enough for outsiders.

But it's normal to think about it, the hottest novel in Yinxian County in October is Jiang Ling's "Farmer's Qingyun Road", everyone knows it!