Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2299

The next few days will be interesting.

Luo Fengtang leaves early and returns late every day, while Yang Ruoqing sleeps until she wakes up naturally.

The shop assistants prepared breakfast and delivered it to the door of the house. After breakfast, she carried silver taels in her purse and went shopping.

In addition to shopping, I went to Haitang Pavilion to find Sister Hua and Yunniang to drink tea, chat and go shopping together.

No, she had just had breakfast, finished packing, and was about to go out when Dayao couldn't help but walked over from behind the counter and called out to Yang Ruoqing.

"Master, please stay!" Dayao said.

Yang Ruoqing turned around and looked at him with a smile: "Uncle Yao, what's the matter? What's the matter?"

Uncle Yao looked around the shop, and asked her with a sad face: "My lady, there is a sentence that I have kept in my heart for several days, and I don't know whether to ask it or not."

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "Uncle Yao, what you said is so serious, what is the relationship between us? Just tell me what you have to say!"

Dayao nodded and said, "Then I'll just say it straight."

"It's been three or five days since you and General Luo came to the shop,"

"I know that you came here specifically for the business of the shop, but after you have been here for three to five days, General Luo can't see the end of the dragon,"

"You yourself eat, drink and play every day, and you leave this shop closed, so you're not in a hurry. I... I'm really in a hurry!" Dayao said.

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing laughed again.

"Uncle Yao, you are in a hurry. I am more in a hurry than you. This shop is my property. My property is going to collapse. I must be in a hurry." She said.

"However, no matter how urgent you are, you have to solve the problem step by step."

"I go shopping because I am a woman, and I like to play by nature."

"General Luo, he can't see the end of the dragon, that's because he went to find a relationship, to find a backer and someone with weight to resolve this matter." She said.

Speaking of this, he deliberately lowered his voice, acting cautiously like a wall has ears.

"Ah?" Dayao was surprised, and then became cautious.

He also asked Yang Ruoqing in a low voice: "So General Luo goes out every day to find someone? That's good, that's good!"

Yang Ruoqing said: "This capital city is full of dignitaries, many of whom are intertwined."

"That Ms. Han has a lot of background. If I want to settle this matter, my husband has to go to a few more places to open up the joints? Don't be in a hurry!" she said again.

Dayao nodded again and again, "That's right, don't rush!"

"It's no wonder that the number of people making trouble these days has been less than the previous few days. I dare say it has worked!" Dayao said again.

Yang Ruoqing blinked, raised her finger to the ceiling above her head, and said to Dayao pretending to be mysterious: "Don't worry, the shop will definitely be able to continue, there are people above me!"

"Huh?" Dayao was startled again.

"Today I have an appointment with Yunniang for tea, and I will come back at night." After saying these words, Yang Ruoqing walked out of the shop briskly.

By the time Dayao chased her out, her figure had already mixed into the endless crowd on the street...

Dayao looked at Yang Ruoqing's disappearing figure, raised his hand and scratched his head, and there were many doubts in his eyes.

……

In the backyard of the Han Mansion, in a certain elegant boudoir.

The jade curtain was raised, and a pretty little maid ran quickly into the inner room of the boudoir with her skirt in hand.

She went straight to a gorgeous dressing table, whispered a few words into the ear of the woman sitting in front of the bronze mirror, then bowed and stepped aside to wait for orders.

The woman sitting in front of the mirror has a graceful back that makes men in the world fall in love with her.

With slender shoulders, slender waist, and raised hips, she sat on a round stool made of red lacquered wood, with a cascade of hair hanging straight down to her waist.

At this moment, she was raising her hand and sticking a pair of fluttering jade butterflies to her cloud bun. The jade butterflies flapped their wings lightly, ready to fly, as if they were alive.

"Xiao'er, is your news accurate?"

The woman asked casually, the voice was like a lark.

Crisp, tactful, and refreshing.

The maid next to her raised her head and said, "Miss, it's absolutely true."

"The servant obeyed your order and has sent people to guard near the perfume shop in Ximen for the past few days."

"Ms. Yang and her husband arrived five days ago. During these five days, her husband left early and returned late. I don't know what to do."

"Mr. Yang himself goes to the street every day, eats and buys, and hangs out with the flower queen Yunniang in the brothel."

"In the past five days, I have eaten from the west gate to the east gate, and bought from the north gate to the south gate. I really look like a poor upstart. The more I look at it, the more I look down on that kind of woman!" The servant girl said with disdain.

Hearing this, the woman sitting in front of the bronze mirror burst into a smile, raised an impeccably beautiful finger, and lightly poked the servant girl's face.

"You girl, why are you so tricky? She is also General Luo's first wife. You say that she is a poor upstart, and you are slapping General Luo in the face, saying that he has no vision!" the woman said.

The maid frowns disapprovingly, curls her lips and says, "Miss, this servant is telling the truth, you haven't seen that Yang's style with your own eyes, especially at the night market stall, standing and eating skewers." ,Ouch……"

The frowner shook her head again and again, with disgust on her face.

"Hey, no matter how much you despise that Yang family, but she is a village woman and can marry a general, which shows that this woman still has some skills." The woman sighed softly and said.

Mao'er curled her lips again: "Oh, a general like Luo Fengtang, our lady, you can marry as much as you want, but you are just a reckless man."

"In addition to good luck, I made several meritorious deeds before I was rewarded."

"Is it right for a village woman to match a reckless man?" she said.

The woman glanced at the servant girl, and said again: "Well, even if they are right, there is one thing I can't figure out."

"Miss, what can't you figure it out? Tell me, and Mao'er will share her worries." Mao'er said flatteringly.

The woman raised her hand to gently drag her cheeks, and tilted her head slightly. In the bronze mirror, there was a face of a beautiful woman who was overwhelmed by the country and the city, but with a faint sadness.

"What I can't figure out is that Mrs. Yang is just a village woman with the smell of money all over her body."

"Besides, she is still a married woman, and she has given birth to children."

"Why, in his heart, can't let her go?"

"She is the mother of two children, why should he wait for her?" the woman murmured.

Hearing the woman talking to herself and complaining about herself, the servant girl also frowned.

"Miss, are you still thinking about Mu Tanhua?" She asked tentatively.

(End of this chapter)