Chapter Eighty-Four: Caught Buying Wine
"It doesn't matter if Wuming and I are inner disciples or outer disciples, but Sister Qing'er, she can't be the same as us with such a high martial arts realm! Always give him a suitable official position. ”
Qing'er hurriedly waved her hand and said, "I am the servant daughter of Gongzi and Miss Yan'er, and I don't ask for any position in Wumeng Mountain, I just want to be by their side." ”
Han Feng is not stupid, they can have an extra master of the upper day for no reason, which is a great thing for Wumengshan, don't think that the masters of the upper day are all rotten cabbage, and they are all the existence of the dominant party on the rivers and lakes, just by virtue of this, you can let these little two enter the inner door.
He pondered for a moment and said: "It's better to let this woman become our Dreamless Mountain's Registered Guest, there are ten taels of silver to get every month, and you don't have to do anything on weekdays, as long as you stand on the field when Dreamless Mountain is in trouble." ”
Qing'er naturally didn't dare to make her own decisions about such a big thing, she glanced at her son, and saw the former nodding, so she agreed.
Wang Qizhi opened his mouth and said: "Keqing is not a guest, it doesn't matter if the money is not rich, we don't care about this, but there is one thing you should pay attention to, although Sister Qing'er verbally claims to be our maidservant, we have never recognized this identity, we have always treated her as our relatives, if you use this identity to bully him in the future, you will be my enemy, even if you die, you will not let them go." ”
In today's world, identity is destined for a person's life, if you are born poor, you will be a life of hard work and starvation all your life, and you will have no money to study, let alone go through the imperial examination to get on the official career.
If you are a merchant family, although you have money and don't worry about eating and drinking, you can only engage in business all your life, and you can't enter the court as an official.
A servant girl is even more pathetic, not only has to work hard for the master's family, but if she is taken by others, she will become a gift and give it away, without any dignity at all.
Like Lu Ziming's many concubines are an alternative, although the status of the concubine is a little higher than that of the maid, but they must obey the words of their husband and wife, and they must not have the slightest disobedience and complaints, otherwise they will be beaten and scolded by them, but they can't stop the strong background of their mother's family, even Lu Ziming does not dare to offend.
At the beginning, Wang Qizhi was deeply humiliated by those disciples of the Burial Sword Mountain because of his identity, and now he can't let Sister Qing'er suffer anymore.
After Qing'er could hear the words of the son, she was very moved in her heart, with such a son, even if she was allowed to die, it would be worth it.
Lu Ziming also said very cooperatively: "Qing'er, this girl was arranged by me to Nameless a few years ago, and the two of them have a good relationship, so I also regard this girl as my daughter, if you dare to bully her, let alone Nameless, even I will not let you go." ”
Han Feng and the disciples present had a wry smile on their faces, although their mouths were full of promises, they wanted to scold their mother in their hearts, this maid named Qing'er was a master of the upper rank, except for those seniors in Wumeng Mountain, who would dare to bully her? It's just a joke.
Seeing that the matter was almost settled, Han Feng decided not to stay any longer, he slowly stood up, hugged his fist at Lu Ziming and said, "General Lu, we are not bothering here, we must take these three children back to restore their lives." ”
Lu Ziming also stood up and clenched his fists in return, and asked sincerely: "Don't be in such a hurry!" I'm not too late to leave after eating. ”
Han Feng took these disciples to sleep all the way, and he didn't even eat a decent meal, if it wasn't for the time, he really wanted to take his disciples to stay here for one night and have a good meal.
"Thank you General Lu for your kindness, we do have something to do, so we won't stay for long."
Lu Ziming didn't keep it again, but took out a stack of silver tickets in his sleeve and stuffed it into Wang Qizhi's hand, and said in a very gentle tone: "Nameless, you take this money first, you will always use it all the way, and when you get to Dreamless Mountain, you will send someone to send it to you." ”
This pile of silver bills is a few thousand taels at least, and it stands to reason that a left general is only a lot of money, and it is impossible to come up with so much money at one time, is it possible that it is corruption?
To tell the truth, this is really a bit of a misunderstanding of this General Lu, he has fought on the battlefield for so many years, and he has also won a lot of spoils, as well as the reward of the King of Chu, and he has a family of hundreds of thousands of taels of silver, and it is a drop in the bucket to take out this money.
For this kind of thing, people like Han Feng are unwilling to take care of it, even if they are corrupt, they can't be enemies of this general!
Wang Qizhi didn't even look at the fake father, and stuffed the silver ticket into his sleeve, which seemed to mean that he should not say it in vain, and then the three of them followed Han Feng and his party out of the General's Mansion.
Standing at the gate, Lu Ziming looked at the figure of the group in the distance, he pretended to sigh reluctantly, and returned to the house.
Since Han Feng and his party had been on the road for many days, their dry food had already been eaten, so he had to ask all the disciples to buy them separately, and they would meet at the south gate of the city an hour later.
Wang Qizhi also took the two girls to buy some things in the city to prepare for the next hurrie.
The three of them walked all the way and bought a lot of good stored food, when Wang abandoned the road to a wine shop, he asked about the aroma of wine, and unconsciously slowed down, starting from Jianye City, even if he rode a horse to Wumeng Mountain, it would take two or three days, it was better to drink some wine to relieve his boredom, but he was afraid of being blamed, so he used Han Feng as a shield.
"What, it's not easy for Senior Han to come after a hard trip, and he left without even eating, so I want to buy him some wine, which will be regarded as our compensation."
At this time, Yan'er seemed to see that this guy was a little unusual, but she didn't stop it, just nodded in agreement.
After a while, the kung fu king abandoned him and came out of the wine shop, still holding a pot of wine in his hand, he came to the two of them and said, "Let's go!" The hour is almost up, let us go to the south gate and meet them. ”
This guy just wanted to get up, but found that Yan'er was looking at him angrily, and he asked weakly, "What...... What's wrong? ”
Yan'er stretched out her hand expressionlessly and said, "Take it." ”
Wang Qizhi pretended to be ignorant and asked, "What...... What? ”
He hurriedly put down the pot of wine in his hand, took out a palm-sized wine jug from his sleeve and respectfully handed it to Yan'er, like a child who made a mistake, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't drink." ”
Yan'er was so angry that his nose was crooked, what is this guy not good at learning, he has to learn to drink, the wine is the most hurtful, he, a half-hung doctor, should know.
Learn to drink, learn to drink, as long as you don't drink drunk, you won't care, what worries her the most is that Wang Qizhi has made some fox friends and dogs, otherwise this guy can't learn to drink.