Dressed as the best mother-in-law in farming

Chapter 165 The Storyteller Is Talking About Duguquan
Zhao Sui and Zhang Yiyi came out to eat, and happened to meet Shen Yunhua who came to Fucheng. Shen Yunhua was indeed a little tired, and did not reject their enthusiasm.

But thinking that there were still three days left in the provincial examination, Zhao Sui was sent back to study, and Zhang Yiyi stayed with her.

"Mom, are you okay at home?"

Zhang Yiyi poured a glass of water and handed it to Shen Yunhua who was leaning on the soft couch in front of the window. Shen Yunhua took it with a light smile and said, "Home is fine."

"The township examination will be in three days. How is Ziqi preparing?"

Zhang Yiyi smiled: "Husband has already prepared, how long does mother plan to stay?"

Shen Yunhua replied: "I will go back after the rural examination is over. The village head and Aunt Tang will take care of me at home, so there is no rush."

Zhang Yiyi nodded: "The mother can stay for a few more days, I will accompany the mother around the city."

"Just take care of Ziqi. I can go out by myself. That's fine. You can go back too. I'm a little sleepy. I'll talk about other things after I wake up."

Shen Yunhua yawned, feeling her eyes were bloodshot and swollen, so she sent Zhang Yiyi an eviction order, and handed her the cup in her hand.

Zhang Yiyi put the cup lightly on the table and said, "That's all right, mother, let's rest, my daughter has gone back first, and she will come to see you tomorrow."

Shen Yunhua nodded with a smile: "Go."

Zhang Yiyi left. She closed the window to block out the sound from outside. She was the only one in the quiet room. She changed into a light lotus-colored gauze dress and took off the hair ornament on her head.

Ask someone to bring in water to wash up and then sleep on the bed.

In the afternoon, the afterglow of the setting sun seemed to be pouring down like golden sand, and the sky outside the window was dim yellow. Stepping barefoot on the smooth mahogany floor, Shen Yunhua was hungry.

After sleeping for half an hour, she woke up refreshed, and happened to be fine after dinner, so Shen Yunhua planned to tidy up the things in the warehouse.

Several pieces of land in the warehouse were planted with common medicines. The seeds were brought from Dr. Xu. They were already half-ripe and should be ready to be picked in a few days. She put the sundries piled up in the corner of the warehouse into the two rooms In one of them, everything is neatly classified, and things look clear at a glance.

"There are actually 28 bottles of pills."

Shen Yunhua counted carefully and clicked his tongue.

The pills are randomly sent by the system, the most is the recovery pill, there are twelve small bottles, each bottle has at least one recovery pill, the least is probably the life-saving pill, only four.

There are a lot of things in the warehouse, but after summarizing it, it looks like it takes up half of the wall. The warehouse has the function of keeping fresh. Shen Yunhua puts the most food. This is her last obsession after being oppressed by hunger in her previous life.

No matter how moist life is now, she still habitually hides some food in the warehouse, which makes her feel very fulfilled.

Because she slept for a while in the afternoon, she was not sleepy at night, so she took the medical book with her to read, and the time passed little by little, and it was late at night in a short while.

She gets sleepy easily from reading, so she climbed into bed with her mind full of knowledge.

"lady."

The next day, Zhao Wan and Zhao Ning personally waited for her to wash.

Shen Yunhua put on a red dress, everyone said that red is festive, the day after tomorrow is the rural examination, no matter how Zhao Sui is considered to be her half son, she wears a red dress to congratulate him on his success!

"Ma'am, you look great in red."

"No, Madam is already beautiful, no matter what clothes she wears."

Zhao Wan combed her hair. She had soft and slightly curly long hair in her hands. The brilliance came from nowhere, shining on her hair. Her eyes were full of amazement, and she kept saying good things in her mouth.

Zhao Ning entered the inner room silently, and helped Shen Yunhua arrange the bedding.

Shen Yunhua knew that this appearance was very beautiful, so she accepted Zhao Wan's undisguised compliment frankly, with a hook on the corner of her mouth, the person in the mirror was like a demon, not only the tenderness of a girl, but also the maturity and swaying of a woman The charm of life.

"Ma'am, let someone serve you."

"Slave, go and urge me now."

Zhao Ning tidied up the quilt and walked out nodding.

Yunlai Inn is the most luxurious inn with a radius of [-] miles. The inn is not only grand and magnificent in appearance, but also exquisite and comfortable inside. The food is also delicious in color, fragrance and taste. It is said that the chef is from the palace.

After eating a delicious breakfast, Shen Yunhua planned to go outside.

Zhao Ning stood aside and heard that she was going out.

"Is Madam going out? When the eldest lady left yesterday, she said she would come over later."

"Let your sister go out with me, and you stay at the inn. When the eldest lady comes, you ask her to wait for a while."

Shen Yunhua ordered.

"Yes." Zhao Ning nodded.

Shen Yunhua and Zhao Wan went outside.

The street market in Fucheng is indeed more lively than that in Zhangyang County. Of course, this is also due to the proximity of the township examination. Students from all over the city come to Fucheng to take the exam, which is more lively than before.

Walking on the street, you can see elegantly dressed scholars.

"Ma'am, there is a storyteller ahead."

Suddenly, Zhao Wan saw something of interest.

Shen Yunhua raised her head and said to her, "Go in and have a look."

This is a three-storey teahouse, located in the center of the busy city, with a constant flow of passengers, there are people in rich clothes and ordinary people, the lobby on the first floor is full of people, Shen Yunhua went up to the second floor and asked for a box , the first time I came to the place of the book, I have to say that she is still a little curious.

Below, a storyteller who was nearly half a century old was spitting, and the people below were clapping and applauding from time to time.

The storyteller patted the table with his fan.

He was telling a story about Duguquan, Marquis of Qian'an.

"It is said that the young Marquis Duguquan of Qian'an was framed by the concubine of the old Marquis back then. Fortunately, his wet nurse Mrs. Liang raised him. Although this little Marquis grew up in the countryside, his talent and morals are far away. Above the other sons of the old Hou Ye, the little Hou Ye returned to the Hou Mansion at the age of 13, and the concubine gave him a moth and exiled him to Zhuangzi. Educate by your side."

"Kung fu pays off. The old master had a serious illness, and the young master obeyed the destiny to take over his father's position. He thought his father valued that concubine, but he just sent the concubine to the cold courtyard. Who knew that the concubine wanted to escape with evil intentions... , I don’t want to be bitten to death by the vicious dogs in the mansion, I can’t even make up the body.”

"When the old Hou Ye heard the tragic death of his favorite concubine, he was quite shocked, and then he was paralyzed on the bed and couldn't take care of himself. The little Hou Ye was so filial, so he raised him in the backyard. His wife, Shi Shi, was heartbroken by the old Hou Ye, and asked herself to be claustrophobic. Cold hospital for the rest of my life."

"The family of the concubine's natal family was even more miserable. I offended the nobleman and was exiled by the whole family. Later, I heard that he contracted a serious disease and disappeared..."

The storyteller had serious things on his face, and the audience sighed, all of them were not worth it for the young master. His father's blind doting on the concubine made him miserable from the day he was born, but fortunately he had a good death in the end.

Shen Yunhua raised her hand and took a sip of tea, but the corners of her mouth were unconsciously drawn. After reading the original book, she knew that the storyteller was telling nonsense with his eyes open. Duguquan was not a kind person. It seemed that the storyteller also accepted the benefit of others.

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There was a sneer in my ear, it turned out that there was a middle-aged man with an aloof temperament sitting under the teahouse. The man looked quite elegant and handsome, but he carried an air of nobility that was different from the people around him.

His bodyguard had a mocking and mocking look on his face.

(End of this chapter)