The pheasant is very majestic and majestic, the whole body is turquoise, only the back fluff has a little white, the pheasant wings shine in the sun, the color is bright like satin, and the long sickle feathers are even more vigorous and majestic.

Shu Ange carried the basket and stood up, the pheasants were galloping and jumping as fast as lightning, followed by several small men in green clothes with short hair packs.

They were born with upright facial features, ruddy complexions, and fanatical eyes, chasing and intercepting the brightly colored pheasant.

"Hurry up and catch the general of this son, there will be a reward!"

A slightly immature voice sounded, and through the heavy figures, Shu Ange couldn't tell who was talking.

Listening to an order, those little guys' eyes lit up, and they rolled up their sleeves and chased after the roosters fleeing with high spirits.

Seeing that the pheasant was getting closer and closer to him, Shu Ange put down the basket.

Thinking of the heavy reward, she didn't stop doing anything, took off her gown, arched her waist, and quickly blocked the way of the pheasant.

Shu Ange put the wide gown on it, and took advantage of the puffing of the pheasant to press his body.

The pheasant was arrogant, and after being trapped by her, he kept fluttering, and Shu Ange was crawling on it.

"Wuna village woman, don't hurt the cockfight."

The little guys were robbed of the limelight, and they were not gloomy in their hearts, and they couldn't help but be polite when they spoke.

Shu Ange wanted to rely on the pheasant in exchange for a reward, and when he heard this, he raised his head and said with a smile: "This pheasant has a wild temperament and flutters so badly, it is better to wrap it up temporarily, so as not to hurt the minions." ”

The other party caught the pheasant in order to use it for cockfighting, Shu Ange's eyes turned slightly, and he immediately wrapped the pheasant in fun.

It's just that she didn't have a plain green half-length gown, and she only wore a half-arm skirt, which was a little unseemly.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded like a shower, and the little men stopped, and hung their heads respectfully.

Shu Ange held the pheasant in his arms and stood there without embarrassment.

After a while, a jujube red and white horse stepped into the snow and rushed forward.

Shu Ange saw that the horse was dressed in wealth, and after a hurried glance, his eyes drooped slightly.

A young man with an extraordinarily noble body, he is as glorious as jade, and his demeanor is beautiful, and his fiery red cloak takes advantage of a radiant face.

The slaves crowded around him, and the young man held a long whip inlaid with jewels in his hand, and said happily: "Bring my dark clouds and snow, and reward the old woman with three golden beans." ”

Old woman? Old woman? Old woman!

Recognized as an old lady, Shu Ange was like being struck by lightning, and he didn't care about offending or not, and raised his head openly.

The pheasant struggled in Shu Ange's arms and crowed, and she was facing the amorous eyes of the young man in the splendid Luoyi.

The young man's hair crown was very delicate, the jade was white and delicate, warm and heavy, delicate and heavy lotus petals, holding a short-tailed phoenix bird with wings spread and flying.

The hair crown is carved very carefully, the relief is clearly layered, even the fine feathers of the phoenix bird are depicted clearly, and the lines are elegant and stretched.

Shu Ange's eyes fell on the crown of the young man's hair for too long, causing him to laugh naughtily, and loudly flicked the whip and said to the guard beside him: "This old woman's eyes are burning, isn't it because she has taken a fancy to my jade crown." ”

With a whip and a whisper, Shu Ange hurriedly said: "The women don't dare, but they offer the pheasant." ”

The guard stepped forward with a bold look, and directly took the gown and the pheasant together.

The young man stroked his palms happily, his smile was innocent like a child, his pink face was picturesque, his eyebrows were like daisy, and his lips were soft and shiny.

"I will have a victorious general, although this woman looks stupid, but she has done a great job. Well, I'll reward you. ”

"The target character of this mission strategy appears, and the initial opinion is 30."

Three round golden beans fell in the grass at his feet, and the young man whistled, turned his horse's head, and said, "Let's go, let's catch crickets, this is really a good place." ”

The little servants dispersed like clouds, the horses' hooves hurried away, and the servants and guards were strictly disciplined, and in a short time the people disappeared into the dense forest.

If it weren't for the fact that the golden beans were still there, and the traces of the grass crushing had not disappeared, Shu Ange would almost suspect that this was a dream.

She picked up the golden beans, remembered the system prompt, and suddenly had the urge to cry in the wind.

The windfall from the sky was unexpected by Shu Ange, but the system did not play cards according to common sense, and gave her a milky little Zhengtai for her to raid, is it really not a joke?

That Zhengtai was only thirteen or fourteen years old, Shu Ange held the cold golden beans, and he couldn't cry or laugh in his heart.

Immediately, she comforted herself again, the road to fulfill the original owner's wish was long and difficult, and she dragged on the task for a few years, and Zhengtai was about to grow into a beautiful young man.

Here comes the question, what is the young man's surname? Where is home? No pro?

Shu Ange looked confused, and the system forced her to be attacked, the other party came and went like lightning, did she want to go to the strategy in her dreams.

Picking up the basket full of herbs, Shu Ange put the golden beans in his personal purse.

In the war years, silver was expensive and antique calligraphy and paintings were not valuable, but gold still held its value.

If you want to convert the golden beans into money, you must go to Chang'an City, and as the sun sets, Shu Ange is thinking about making a living and rushing towards Wu'anpo.

When I got home, it was completely dark, and three stones were placed at the door of the cave in the shape of a zigzag.

Shu Ange opened the wooden door, kicked the stone aside, and rubbed his shoulder.

It seems that Aunt Fan, who collects cloth and female red in the village, has been here, and the countrymen can't write, so they will make some small marks to remind them that they have come.

Wang Baochuan used to stay in the cave every day and rarely went out during the day.

Shu Ange went out in the middle of the morning and came back at dusk, and Aunt Fan rarely pounced.

After she entered the door, she wrapped the cloth woven by the original owner and the sewn purse handkerchief in the dark, and rushed to Fan Da Niang's house under the big locust tree in the village.

The original owner worked for six or seven days to weave these cloths and make these embroideries, and the wind chill was also due to the reason for working overnight.

Shu Ange sent the cloth and embroidery to Aunt Fan, and only got 700 copper coins.

After getting the heavy copper coin, Shu Ange sighed and said hello to Aunt Fan, and Shun will no longer take jobs in the future.

Aunt Fan has a slightly wider figure and can speak well, praising Shu Ange like a flower, and continuing to be a female celebrity.

"Xue Niangzi, your skills can be ranked first in our ten miles and eight townships. It would be a shame if you didn't. Otherwise, the eldest lady will bargain with the main family for you? ”

"No, I've been too tired lately, and my body can't hold it up."

Aunt Fan sighed and continued to persuade: "Xue Niangzi's Jin Jiaoyu is from a noble background, and she has been greatly wronged here in Wu'anpo. It's just that the man is not at home, how can you live in a woman's house. ”

Shu Ange had already made up his mind, and when he heard this, he just smiled faintly: "Let the eldest lady bother, I will return to Chang'an City in a few days." ”

When she said this, Aunt Fan's heart was excited, and she squeezed out a bright smile: "It's good to go back, Xue Niangzi has an idea." ”

Aunt Fan thought of coming to the Prime Minister's Mansion and didn't persuade him anymore.

How can parents and children have any mortal enmity, if Xue Niangzi goes back and admits her mistake, it will not be Hemeimei's family again.

Thinking like this, Aunt Fan's attitude became more and more respectful.

(The focus of Lanqiaojun is that the heroine lives her own life, and by the way, abuses the scum, our slogan is: to take revenge, but also to have a wonderful life!) ）