Splendid peasant girl busy farming

After the Zhao family's mother and son cried, Zhao Si struggled to get off the bed and knelt down for Mrs. Zhao and Mr. Zhao.

"Father, mother, it is my son who is not filial, and he has embarrassed you again!"

Mrs. Zhao bent down to help Zhao Si, and put her hands on Zhao Si's shoulders, but she couldn't pull them up.

Old man Zhao finally spoke at this time: "Don't say anything, Mrs. Luo has already told us about this incident!"

"You did make a mistake and shouldn't run out, but you can't be blamed for it. Staying inside and waiting is also beheading. If you rush out, you can save your life anyway. If you are a person, you will run out!"

"Father, thank you for always saying that, my son never expected to see you again." Zhao Si broke down in tears.

"After meeting this side today, even if my son beheads, I won't regret it. At least I can see you again!"

Old man Zhao heaved a long sigh, "Son, I haven't finished my words yet, your wave is a blessing in disguise!"

Blessed by trouble?

Zhao Si didn't understand, he raised his head and looked at the old man Zhao in astonishment.

Old man Zhao said, "Tell your mother to tell me!"

Old man Zhao had stood for a long time, his legs were sore and uncomfortable, so he went back to the bed and sat down with his back supported.

Mrs. Zhao supported Zhao Si's shoulders and said, "Son, we met a living Bodhisattva this time. That Mrs. Luo, she took us here to meet you, and she said she would reverse the case for us!"

"What? Overturn the case?"

Zhao Si was so startled that his eyeballs almost fell to the ground.

This is really something he dare not even think about, maybe he fantasized about it when he was imprisoned in the prison, but no one will help him, and there are no relatives and friends who have that kind of ability among all the people he knows !

Even though he heard people say that things like his family's are more difficult than going to heaven for ordinary people like them.

But in the hands of those really powerful and powerful people, this case is nothing more than a trivial matter, maybe just a few adults sitting together after drinking tea and chatting a few words can be settled!
"Father, mother, did you hear me right? Are you really going to help me reverse the case?" Zhao Si asked, still unable to believe that in this world, you have no relatives or reasons.

Besides, can Madam Luo reverse the case if she says it can be reversed?
What is Mrs. Luo's background?

Mrs. Zhao said: "Yes, it's true. Mrs. Luo and Master Luo told me and your father personally!"

"Also, the magistrate of the county should have been notified about this matter. Mrs. Luo said, I will let you stay in the medical clinic for a few days, and you can go there when the case is open!"

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Luo and Mrs. Luo have paid for your consultation fee and so on!"

Zhao Si heard Mrs. Zhao say so much in one breath, not a word and everything has a nose and eyes, Zhao Si can't believe it this time!
"Lord Luo? Madam Luo? But, I don't recognize them, what are their backgrounds?" Zhao Si asked again.

Mrs. Zhao shook her head, "I don't know, I heard them call them Sir and Madam, I saw Lizheng in our village, and the magistrates of the county, when they saw Lord Luo and his wife, they all bent over and dared not stand up straight Waist talk..."

The old man Zhao added at this time: "I have inquired with the doctor in the medical center before, and it is said that Mrs. Luo is very powerful!"

"The Tianxianglou restaurant in the county is opened by Mrs. Luo!"

rich!

This was Zhao Si's first reaction to Yang Ruoqing!

"The only number one scholar in our county is Mrs. Luo's younger brother!" Old man Zhao said again.

Zhao Si gasped.

Mrs. Luo is not only rich, but also an official at home, with backers!
No wonder the magistrate and Li Zheng did this when they saw Mrs. Luo!

Since her younger brother is the number one scholar, Mrs. Luo must have married an official when she married.

"Mrs. Luo's husband, Mr. Luo, is even worse!" Old man Zhao continued.

"Si'er, do you remember when you came to the teahouse in the county town to deliver firewood, and heard the storyteller in the teahouse talk about the legendary story of our Great Qi War God, the Great General Protecting the Country Luo Fengtang?"

Zhao Si nodded vigorously.

Halfway through the order, he suddenly froze: "Father, could it be... just..."

Old Man Zhao nodded again.

Zhao Si was shocked in place!

What a young general protecting the country!

At this point, Zhao Si can finally understand why Mrs. Luo is so courageous.

What happened last night must have been Mrs. Luo's use of herself as a bait to enter the tiger's den and spy on the tiger's cubs!
Great!

Amazing!
Really a heroine among women, a heroine!
No wonder that when Mrs. Luo followed Xu Dayong into the wing, Zhao Si felt that there was something very comfortable and down-to-earth about this woman.

From the beginning to the end, Xu Dayong's fingers never touched a corner of Mrs. Luo's clothes.

What a powerful Mrs. Luo, the light of righteousness!

……

After handing over the matter of Yang Yongxian to the magistrate again, Luo Fengtang left a team of personal soldiers stationed near the prison of the county government to avoid cholera.

In addition, Luo Fengtang also sent a group of soldiers to Qingshui Town to travel in disguise to contact Hongxiu and Luo Baobao to help them.

As for Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing, after arranging everything, the couple went to rest in their own courtyard in the backyard of Tianxiang Building.

They planned to rest overnight in Wanghai County and return to the village tomorrow during the day.

Yang Yongjin had arranged for his staff to bring a charcoal stove and hot tea and rice to their house.

"Wash your face first, then scald your feet with hot water, and then we'll eat after that!" Yang Ruoqing began to talk.

During this period of time, Luo Fengtang has been on the road, so tired, he probably didn't have a good rest, nor did he have a good meal.

I went back to the county last night, and I have been busy all the time. Now that I am free, I have to eat something good to be comfortable.

"Qing'er, I'll do it myself, my feet stink."

Luo Fengtang saw Yang Ruoqing squatting next to the footbath, and was about to help him take off his shoes, so he quickly bent over to stop her.

"You've worked hard, I'm your wife, let me serve you for a while!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Fengtang pinched Yang Ruoqing's hand, held it in his palm and stroked it gently.

"This sentence, I should say it." He said.

"One week is a year and a half. I left everything at home to you, and you are the one to worry about it."

"Your hands are rough!"

"Have it?"

Yang Ruoqing was a little curious, and stretched her neck to look at her hands.

No!

However, the distress in Luo Fengtang's eyes is real!

"Today, I have to wait for you to wash your feet. When I go home tomorrow, I'll follow you, okay?" Yang Ruoqing struggled to get her hands out of Luo Fengtang's palm, and immediately picked up his shoes.

Her attitude was so resolute that Luo Fengtang couldn't hold her back.

"It stinks, be careful." He reminded kindly.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled.

"For our old husband and wife, you don't have to avoid farting in a bed, how can you still be smoked by foot odor?"

"Besides, it's not the first day I know about your smelly feet! Take it easy, don't be embarrassed!"