Chapter 1268: Is This a Fight for Favor?
This is the general in front of him, looking at his temperament and extraordinary clothes, he said that it was the general's mansion, where can the general's mansion use such charcoal.
"Adult, villain, this charcoal is not a good charcoal......"
"It doesn't matter." Ning Yi didn't care, and asked the attendants to help them pick up the charcoal, and then handed it over to the general's mansion.
"It's windy here, let's go inside." Ning Yi dragged Jingping to the restaurant.
When he arrived at the restaurant, Ning Yi said to Qiu Feng again: "Qiu Feng, you bring that little boy." ”
"Yes, Master Pony." The autumn wind immediately brought the little child over.
Jing Ping had already taken off her gauze hat at this time, Ning Yi covered her with vegetables, and she continued to eat horse meat.
The little boy was dressed in tattered cotton clothes, black and thin, his face was dirty and black, and his eyes were black, like a wolf cub in a swamp, although he was immature, but he was a little fierce.
He was whipped on his back, his cotton clothes were rotten, a large piece of flesh was exposed on his back, and a bright red mark looked terrible, and he didn't cry or scream.
Just standing like this, my body was slightly chilled.
Jingping looked very unbearable, and hurriedly said: "He is injured, Dongxue, you treat her wounds, I have a small short jacket in the carriage, it is gray, he should be able to wear it." ”
"Yes, princess!" Dongxue immediately went to the medicine on the cotton carriage first.
When the little boy heard Jingping's words, he couldn't help but look at her.
This princess is so beautiful, it's the first time he's seen such a beautiful person! Just now, the princess said that she wanted to help him and her grandfather, and now she is giving him clothes to wear and treating his injuries.
Dongxue came over, pulled him in, gave her a simple treatment of the wound first, and then wrapped the big short jacket around her body.
"Are you hungry? Come and eat together! Jingping couldn't help but say.
The little boy didn't speak, and when he saw that the table was full of steaming food, he swallowed his saliva, his eyes were slightly red, but he didn't walk over to eat.
Jingping was even more distressed when he saw this skinny little boy like this, and he was about to start serving some food for him.
Ning Yi immediately said to the attendants next to him: "Send them to the mansion first, and then bring some food so that they can eat on the road." ”
"Yes, General." The squire received the order.
Ning Yi asked the boss to bring the freshly steamed steamed buns to them to eat on the road.
After they were all gone, Jingping said: "In Yecheng, are there still many such boys?" ”
"Yes, Yecheng not only has a strong man like the Zhang family, but also a lot of rogue bandits, who have been fighting for territory for many years. This naturally leads to the displacement of people, and there are many lonely and elderly people every day. Ning Yi served her vegetables, "Let's not talk about this, continue to eat." ”
"In this way, these robbers can't be suppressed if they don't do it." Jingping Road.
"Yes, it's just that the Zhang family has too deep roots, so you have to be cautious." Ning Yi replied, seeing that Jingping was already thinking about it, he said, "I already have a number in my heart, Yanyan, don't worry about it." ”
"It hurts my heart to see such a young child so lonely." The little boy just now looked no more than six or seven years old.
"That's ......," Ning Yi said lightly, "Don't worry, I'll solve it." ”
He didn't love her troubled appearance, and he didn't want her to worry about others.
"You also said that when dealing with the Zhang family, you should be cautious. You tied up Zhang Ajiu like this, didn't you provoke a conflict between the court and the Zhang family? Jingping said.
"They sent it to me themselves, no wonder I did."
Ning Yi smiled and said, "Besides, the contradiction between the imperial court and the Zhang family is impossible to avoid. I've been in Yecheng for so long, Zhang Shizhao has avoided it, and now he may have to come to see me. ”
Jingping knew that he did it on purpose, so he didn't say anything more and lowered his head and continued to eat horse meat.
After the two of them finished eating the horse meat, Jingping was a little unsatisfied.
Dongxue said: "Princess, the slave maid went to the back kitchen of the store to see how to make this horse meat roast, and the slave maid bought a few more of these casseroles, and she could make it." When I got back, the slave and maid made it for the princess to eat. ”
"It's still the winter snow that is the most intimate to my heart." Jing Ping smiled.
"I'll do it too, not only horse meat grill, but also mutton grill!" Ning Yi said busily.
"......" Jingping looked at her husband in surprise, is Brother Xiaojiu competing for favor? He was still competing with Dongxue for favor, and she couldn't help laughing.
"Yes, Brother Xiao Jiu is the most powerful." Jing Ping smiled.
A smile appeared on the corner of Ning Yi's mouth and took her into his arms.
Dongxue lowered her head and couldn't help but smile. Autumn Wind has no expression, as if he has seen and heard everything.
Back in the house, Gao came in to report that Zhang Ajiu and his party had been imprisoned in a stone prison.
"Zhang Shizhao has more than a dozen wives and concubines, and gave birth to more than a dozen sons, Zhang Ajiu is the ninth, so he is called Zhang Ajiu. Zhang Shizhao is extremely fond of Ah Jiu, and she has an arrogant and domineering temperament. In Yecheng, she has always been rampant and does whatever she wants, and no one dares to annoy her. Gao Jindao.
"......" Ning Yi's eyes darkened.
"What about the old man and the little boy?"
"The old man is an ordinary charcoal burner in the south of the city, with no children and no daughters. The boy was not his own grandson, but had been left with him a few months ago when he had been abandoned and was dying of starvation. The little boy didn't have a name, so the old man named him Amu. Gao Jindao.
"You ask him if he wants to stay in the mansion, if he wants to stay in the mansion, let him do some superficial work in the outer courtyard, and let the martial artists in the mansion give him some fur martial arts." Ning Yi said.
Gao Jin was a little surprised, there are countless boys who are so displaced in Yecheng, the general saved him today and stayed in the mansion, and he will stay in the mansion tomorrow, but he is afraid that the general's mansion will not be able to live when he arrives.
But he didn't say much, and went down to do something.
As Ning Yi expected, in the afternoon, Zhang Shizhao came with his four sons.
Zhang Shizhao is more than forty years old, with fine eyebrows and big eyes, long burly, a long black beard, and walks with the wind.
When he came in, his eyes were still fierce, and hundreds of good people were neatly arranged at the gate of the general's mansion, and it is said that there is still a team of people blocking the door of the stone prison.
Fortunately, Ning Yi had long expected that the stone prison was also heavily guarded, unless Zhang Shizhao wanted to fight the court head-on, he would at most lead people to play prestige at the door, and he would not dare to really rush in.
When Zhang Shizhao came with someone, Ning Yi was personally making dumplings for Jingping.
Ning Yi found out that Yan Yan loves to eat the food she makes, so she is naturally willing to spend more energy and time to cook all kinds of food for her.
Jingping heard that he had dumplings and felt novel, so he watched from the side.
Hearing the report, Ning Yi's expression did not move: "Please Supervise Zhang to sit in the side hall, and I will go to see him after I finish making dumplings and waiting for the princess to finish eating." ”
"Yes,"
Jingping saw that he was calm, and said, "Actually, it's okay to let Dongxue do it...... You go get busy first......"
"A little Zhang Shizhao, how can he be as important as Yanyan! I said that I want you to eat the dumplings I made tonight, so naturally I have to do it. The movements in Ning Yi's hands did not stop.