palm surgery

Chapter 107 Scallion
She deserved to be so happy, but the little official couldn't help but be taken aback.

He Lingjiang smiled and said: "The supervisor said that the mountains here are not to be taken privately, so I will not waste time. However, it is rare to come out. Since I came to this mining area and said that I want to find ore, I still have to enjoy it. returned."

She stretched out her finger and pointed to the stone bucket in front of her and several places in the distance: "I'm going to look for one or two here for the time being, I'm sure I can find a leak. Even if I can't find it, it's still some fun. Not for nothing."

"I'll go back to Linchuan tomorrow morning." He Lingjiang pointed at him again, "If there are rare minerals in the mining supervisor, you can show them to me. If you can find one or two of your favorite things, it doesn't count. Returning empty-handed."

The little official put on the previous smile again: "There are some rocks somewhere, but I don't know if they can get into Mrs. He's eyes. If you don't dislike it, I will bring it to Mrs. He to take a look at it later."

He Lingjiang nodded: "Then I will trouble the supervisor."

"How dare you call it troublesome. In this case, I will go back and look for it, and then I will deliver it to Mrs. He later." After saying that, the little official bowed and left in a hurry.

He Lingjiang looked at the back of him hurriedly leaving, her eyes narrowed slightly, she waved her hand slightly, and He Zheng had already understood it, and turned around and asked people to stare at the supervisor in secret.

Sure enough, just at noon, when He Lingjiang walked around and returned to Liu's courtyard to rest, He Zheng sent a note.

"Qi Niangzi, after the supervisor returned to his residence, he closed the door, not knowing what he was doing inside. After a long time, he saw him sneaking out a pigeon."

"My subordinates followed the pigeon quietly and found that the pigeon was heading towards Linchuan. Fearing that he would miss the news, he took the pigeon down, exchanged a note, and handed it back to someone."

He Lingjiang took the note and asked, "Where are the others?"

He Zheng lowered his head and seemed a little ashamed to open his mouth: "He went to chase the pigeon and said he wanted to see who the recipient was, and to find out some news for the lady."

In fact, he hasn't finished talking yet.

The one who was chasing the pigeon was the one he had previously sent to stare at the bird released by the concubine Zhao's attendant, the Sun Mansion.

At that time, they were played by concubines Zhao, and followed Zhi Que'er to stare for a day, but they returned without success.

But one couldn't take this breath. This time, he was asked to stare at the supervisor, and he happened to come across the place where the flying pigeon was sending the letter again. He didn't want to chase the person who received the letter from behind.

That's all, don't tell the Seventh Lady, lest she think that her subordinates only know how to compete with these birds and pigeons.

After all, this subordinate, except for the occasional inability to turn his head, is still a good hand at work.

He Lingjiang gave a "uh": "Alright. Just to confirm that the person behind this little official is Liu Yuan."

Speaking of Liu Yuan, she suddenly remembered Pei You, whom she had forgotten for most of the day: "Where's Pei Langjun?"

"On the carriage." He Zheng replied.

Pei Langjun had not shown his face in front of the miners like them before, and it would be inappropriate to appear suddenly at this time, not to mention that his face and momentum were not like guards.

The miners were suspicious of this sudden appearance of life, and he stayed in the carriage for most of the day.

"Have breakfast?"

"I've used it." He Zheng couldn't help being a little uncomfortable with Qi Niangzi's sudden concern.

When the words were out of his mouth, he realized that it should be Pei Langjun who Qi Niangzi asked, and his face couldn't help but heat up.

Luckily, what he said was a coincidence, and he didn't say who had used breakfast.

He Lingjiang nodded slightly, and Mrs. Zhao was bringing out her lunch.

The guards who followed her, except for the one who watched the carriage, were all eating in this courtyard, but Prince Pei could only crouch alone in the carriage and starve.

Mrs. Zhao cooked noodle soup today. The thin noodle pieces that were two inches wide and two inches long were placed in a large bowl, with a layer of lard and chopped green onions floating on top, which was very tempting.

He Lingjiang instructed Qingzhu: "Go and serve two bowls and send them over there immediately."

"Yes." Qingzhu turned around and entered the kitchen, took the food box from Mrs. Zhao's house, put two bowls in it, and carried the food box to go out.

"Wait." He Lingjiang called to Qingzhu, "Bring it to me to see."

Green Bamboo opened the food box and saw that there were green chopped green onions floating on the two bowls of noodle soup in the food box.

He Lingjiang took a spoon and gently scraped the chopped green onion on one of the bowls before saying, "Go. Give the bowl without chopped green onion to Pei Langjun."

Prince Pei does not eat chopped green onion.

She still remembered that little Pei You followed her master and her at that time. In the evening, they made burritos to eat. As soon as Pei You took a bite, she vomited into a daze, and she and her master had nothing to eat. appetite.

Unbeknownst to her, she thought she had put poison in the cake.

Later, she learned that Pei You couldn't eat chopped green onion.

Handing the noodle soup full of chopped green onion to him, he was afraid that his face would turn green.

Qingzhu raised his eyebrows lightly, is Qi Niangzi so familiar with that Pei Langjun?
She was only puzzled, she answered yes, and went out of the courtyard with the food box.

When he got close to the carriage, he saw that the guards in the house were sitting bored in the carriage, chatting with Pei You in the carriage from time to time.

Only Pei Langjun in the car was really taciturn. He said four or five sentences before he replied.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting colder and colder, he saw Qingzhu walking over with a food box.

"Lady Green Bamboo." The guard smiled happily, and finally someone who could talk came.

Qingzhu smiled and held up the food box: "My lady asked me to deliver meals with you."

The guard smiled and said, "Thank you, lady, for thinking about it."

"What are you going to eat today?" When he mentioned the food, there was some anticipation in his eyes.

"Noodle soup." Qingzhu put the food box on the cab and opened the lid.

The guard was about to reach for it, but Qingzhu stopped him: "Give it to Pei Langjun first."

"That's right." The guard scratched his head, almost forgetting that this Lang Jun didn't look like an ordinary person.

As he said that, he lifted the curtain of the car: "Pei Langjun, it's lunch."

Only then did Pei You, who was sitting cross-legged in the carriage, open his eyes, and the aroma of the noodle soup came from the surface, but the undeniable smell of chopped green onion also rushed into his nostrils.

He couldn't help frowning.

Qingzhu took out the bowl from which the chopped green onion had been removed, and handed it to him. The noodle soup was clear and bright, with no trace of chopped green onion.

He glanced at the food box, but there was a layer of green chopped green onion floating on the bowl of noodle soup.

Qingzhu smiled and said, "The lady specially instructed that Pei Langjun's bowl does not contain chopped green onion."

Pei You took the soup bowl, lowered his eyes and thought deeply.

There are very few people who know that he can't eat chopped green onion.

He went through it quickly in his mind, but felt that it was impossible.

He Lingjiang, no, it should be said who is the person in her body?
How on earth did she know him, and how did she know his eating habits?
And does he know this man?

(End of this chapter)