Pseudo master, she just wants to live

Chapter 47 Tell me what to buy
The next day.

Fang Yao was woken up by the child.

There was a sweet and fragrant smell lingering at the tip of her nose. When she opened her eyes, she saw the little girl lying on her bedside, holding two pieces of steaming sweet cakes in her little hands.

"Auntie woke up!"

Seeing her wake up, the little girl moved her head up excitedly, rubbed against her forehead gently, and said delicately: "Auntie, get up and eat, your stomach keeps growling when you sleep... ..."

Fang Yao was really hungry. She didn't eat anything last night, and she slept late at night. In her dreams, she dreamed that she stewed a big red fish, but the fish was too big, and it was still undercooked, so she couldn't eat it. .

She rubbed her drowsy head, got dressed, and Jiang walked in with a smile on her face.

"Second sister, what do you think this is?"

Fang Yao leaned over to take a look, and there was a small round box lying in Jiang's slightly rough palm, which contained a powder that smelled faintly of herbs.

Before she could guess the purpose of this thing, Jiang smiled and said: "This is tooth powder, a maid sent it to you specially this morning."

Fang Yao's heart moved, and she asked, "Is she a girl with an oval face and a small mole on the tip of her nose?"

"It's her, she said her name is Chunxing." Jiang handed Fang Yao some wet willow branches, "Second sister, I heard you went out with Dr. Cui yesterday?"

"Well……"

Fang Yao was afraid that Mrs. Jiang would ask more questions, so she quickly bit off a willow branch, dipped the forked end with some tooth powder, and stuffed it into her mouth.

Fortunately, Mrs. Jiang is not a person who likes to be busy. After helping her fold the mattress on the bed, she led the younger sister to the yard to find her brother.

The effect of the tooth powder is really good. After Fang Yao finished brushing, she could speak with a scent of fragrance. She decided to get more of this thing if she had the chance.

After washing up, she picked up the cakes in the food box, and before she finished eating, she heard A Wu Niang's voice.

"Master! Master!"

A Wu Niang walked in quickly with a bunch of things in her hand, "Master, I sent this clothes to Dr. Cui early in the morning. I met Mr. Mu, and he said that you should keep the rags for yourself."

Fang Yao almost choked again: "Bad?"

A Wu Niang shook the things in her hand.

Fang Yao's eyelids twitched. Yesterday's well-made crimson blue silk outer shirt has long since become unrecognizable, wrinkled and wrinkled, and the color has faded into dark patches...

There is a special laundry room in Wang Yuanwai's mansion, but she tried to save trouble and handed it over to A Wu Niang directly.

It seems that she is too naive.

Looking at A Wuniang's triangular eyes with drooping corners full of anticipation, Fang Yao waved her hand, "Come on, you can take it."

A Wu Niang couldn't thank her in a hurry, and went to Li Fuguier's house next to her with her clothes in her arms.

Jiang came over and said with a little regret: "The material of the clothes is rare, next time I dye, wash and color them well, they can still be worn."

Fang Yao knew what she was thinking, because her original clothes were too weird, so she could only share clothes with Jiang Shi when she came here.

But Mrs. Jiang didn't have many sets of clothes, and she often made them dirty, so she didn't change or wash them in the past two days.

She felt very guilty, and when she entered the city yesterday, Jiang gave all the money she saved from selling jewelry to the guards, and she blamed herself more and more.

"Master, that fat monk, some Taoist priests, and Mr. Mu have all gone out, and they didn't call us." Er Ya, who went out to investigate the situation, ran back panting.

A Wu Niang also came out from the side room, and said urgently: "Those guys must be trying to gang up on our master, obviously yesterday the master rescued the poor girl, why are these rich people so foolish!"

Fang Yao also felt a little strange, there were maids and servants gossiping every day in this mansion, and gossip was flying everywhere.

It stands to reason that Wang Yuanwai and Aunt Liu should have heard some rumors, but they didn't even ask for a letter, which is really outrageous.

The only thing that could explain the past was that she could only think that it was Fan Chen's good deed, otherwise why would there be him everywhere.

After all, Chun Xing asked Dr. Cui to come yesterday, but in the end she called this vicious beast named Fan.

Jiang worried: "Then what should we do, are we going to be kicked out..."

If it was Fan Chen's idea, Fang Yao would not be in a hurry.

She thought about it, and that guy had gone out, and she probably wouldn't come to her for a while, so she said to Jiang Shi: "Sister, let's go to the street to see if there is anything to buy."

Jiang smiled wryly: "But where did you get the money?"

A Wu Niang, who was standing at the door, slowly moved her legs back, and Li Fugui blocked her way, and said loudly: "Master, just tell me what you want to buy. Although I, Li Fugui, am a countryman, but these I have saved a little bit of savings every year, not to mention a lot, I can still get out of it for 20 taels!"

"Oh, my master doesn't look down on a hundred taels, so how can I look down on your ten taels..."

A Wu Niang opened her mouth in a hurry, for fear that Fang Yao would really agree.

But Fang Yao liked to see her slumped and anxious, so she deliberately said: "It's a pity, Wang Yuanwai doesn't like me, I'm afraid I won't be able to earn the 100 taels of silver."

The folds on A Wu Niang's face began to tremble unnaturally.

A Wu, who was wearing the faded coat, also came in, and comforted him: "Master, that man surnamed Wang is blind. He doesn't know how powerful the master is. It doesn't matter if he doesn't earn the 100 taels of silver. Our master has this ability, and there are ways to make money." !"

"That's right! Who cares about his 100 taels!" Erya, who was in her teens, followed the adults in the same hatred.

Dabao and Xiaomei were even more determined: "Auntie is the best!"

Fang Yao couldn't help laughing, and the depression hidden in her heart that was influenced by Fan Chen at night suddenly became clear.

"Ouch, ouch, you guys... 100 taels, 100 taels..."

A Wu Niang was in pain, as if she had lost 100 taels of silver.

Fang Yao patted her bony shoulders amusedly, and said, "Okay, it's only 100 taels. When I get rich, master, I will take you to eat and drink."

She thought about it for a long time yesterday, and finally figured it out.

To be human is to live freely, if she, Fang Yao, can be suppressed by the few words of that Fan, she will not be her.

He is willing to be cut all over, dare to pull the emperor off his horse!

Who dares to kill her for no reason, let alone the emperor, even if the king of heaven is here, she will fight several times!

Now her ability is indeed a bit lacking in various aspects, but she has a mask booklet in hand, and she will have a bright future.

As for now...

Fang Yao waved her hand: "Come on, let's go to the street."

……

Looking at the half-century old man who was sitting in the grand teacher's chair without any image, with a few circles of trembling fat bulging out of the silk brocade robe, a trace of disgust flashed in Aunt Liu's eyes.

But soon, she draped a cherry red coat and veiled her handkerchief, and walked over gracefully.

"Master, why did you come back~"

She spoke softly and delicately, and her delicate little hands were attached to Wang Yuanwai's fleshy shoulders, and they pressed and squeezed a few times at will.

Wang Yuanwai opened his mouth and hiccupped, and the smell of fermented wine came to his nostrils instantly. He grabbed the soft and boneless hand on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's not that you don't know, Mr. Zhang, he's been annoyed recently. There are many things going on, I heard people say that some of the refugees outside the city want to plot rebellion..."

Aunt Liu restrained her stomach churning, leaned on Wang Yuan's outer lap, and said softly: "Let the master know about this matter, so it must be resolved."

Wang Yuanwai was triumphant: "That's right, I asked Mr. Zhang to arrest all the refugees outside, and see who can rebel in this way."

"Master, you are so wise!"

As Aunt Liu said, she changed her posture and her voice was even softer, "Master, what you said before, if someone cures the old lady, you are willing to keep him in the mansion as a guest, is it true?"

(End of this chapter)