Unlimited supplies: Bringing space to the supermarket to keep the right minister

200 Kneel down
The doctor who called over said that the lady's pulse was normal and she was just asleep.

They are all quack doctors, Fu Ling is so angry that he wants to hit someone, why do we call you all when you are asleep?See their ladies sleeping?

"You're right, the old liar must have run away, let's stop looking for him.

Hurry up and invite all the best doctors in Los Angeles that you know. "

"Hey, let's go, little one!"

On the second day, the officials did not look for Mrs. Ji, but arrested her.

Those who can provide clues to the old liar will be rewarded with ten taels of silver, and those who directly catch the old liar will be rewarded with one hundred taels of silver.

Yu Xiaolian originally planned to throw away Mrs. Ji's body at random when the night was dark and windy, but when Mrs. Ji's reward order came out, she changed her mind.

Don't get me wrong, she didn't want to earn the one hundred taels.

For the sake of a mere one hundred taels, it is not a crime to get a show.

Since they think that Mrs. Ji slipped away due to a guilty conscience because of her inexperienced medical skills, then she will follow the trend and let Mrs. Ji disappear completely.

After returning from Shuren Academy, Yu Xiaolian went out of the city alone, found a bottomless cliff, and threw the old lady Ji's body down, and Yu Xiaolian also threw down the tufted bird's body.

The bird grew up eating some strange insects, but she didn't dare to eat them.

It's just that, in her line of work, she walked too far, and when she came out, she pretended to be busy and didn't feel too tired. When she went back, her legs were stiff.

When Yu Xiaolian returned to the city, Xiaohuzi and Su Jingyue had already returned from school. They were practicing martial arts in the yard with Zhao Sanya. Su Jingyue's moves still looked good. Xiaohuzi and Zhao Sanya were pure It's a blind gesture.

As soon as the little tiger saw Yu Xiaolian, he immediately ran over, "Sister, Zhao Xudong's nursing home is very powerful. He stomped his foot from the ground, tapped on the wall of the academy, and flew to the opposite roof. After walking a few steps in the air, he landed firmly behind Zhao Xudong.

Sister, I also want a nurse who knows martial arts, I want to learn martial arts from him. "

In fact, Yu Xiaolian also thinks that practicing martial arts is very necessary. If you practice martial arts in troubled times, you can save your life at critical moments.

Moreover, the troubled times are not far away. After the death of the crown prince, several princes each occupy one side, and it has been in chaos for several years!

"Then I'll go ask Zhao Escort another day to see if there is anyone in the Escort who is willing to work as a nursing home at our house?"

The nurses who know martial arts are not like those long-term laborers who work hard and can buy them if they say they can buy them. Generally speaking, martial arts masters are the objects of competition among many aristocratic families.

Xiaohu Zile jumped upright on the spot, and said, "Sister, you must find someone who is better than Zhao Xudong's nursing home, and he must be able to fly."

Yu Xiaolian nodded the little Huzi's forehead, "Got it, why are you so obsessed with comparison?"

The little tiger said, "I want a good master, I am good because of a good master, I want to learn all his skills!"

Yu Xiaolian asked again, "Have you two finished your homework?"

Su Jingyue said, "Tomorrow is the Ghost Festival, and the academy is on holiday. Let's write tomorrow!"

Yu Xiaolian snorted, and before she knew it, the Hungry Ghost Festival was here, and it seemed that her mother would be sad for a few more days.

In the past, when it came to the Ghost Festival, her mother would buy a pack of high-quality snacks and burnt paper to worship Yu Zikuang, and then she would be very depressed for many days.

Now that they are far away in Los Angeles, it is impossible to go to the grave to worship.

Yu Xiaolian found Sun who was alone in a daze, "Mother, let's set up a tablet for Brother Kuang and my grandfather in the temple here?"

Sun's eyes lit up, why didn't she expect it?Standing in the temple, not only can you enjoy the incense and worship, but you can also listen to scriptures and Dharma, which is a good thing!
Although family members have to add sesame oil money regularly if they want to enshrine tablets in temples, but their family is not short of money now, "Stand up!"

July and a half, Ghost Festival.

Yu Xiaolian took Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Sun, hired a carriage, and went to Longhua Temple, the largest temple outside Luo City.

The carriage can only go outside the mountain gate, and the rest of the way requires them to walk up one step at a time.

There are a lot of people who come to the temple to offer incense today, and the road up the mountain is bustling with people coming and going.

Yu Xiaolian helped the pregnant Sun, and she walked the slowest. Even the old lady Sun walked ahead of them with swift strides.

Longhua Temple was built on a remote mountain outside Luo City, and there were thousands of steps just to go up the mountain. The three of Yu Xiaolian's mothers walked and rested, and finally arrived at the gate of the temple after half an hour.

Donated incense money at the merit box at the entrance, and after receiving the sandalwood, the three of them went into the main hall to worship Buddha and Bodhisattva.

After prostrating three times and bowing nine times, Yu Xiaolian helped Mrs. Sun, and asked the monk guarding the merit box at the door how to enshrine the tablet.

The monk pointed in one direction, "Go to the Ksitigarbha Hall over there to enshrine the tablet."

Mrs. Sun thanked the monk, and the three of them went to the Ksitigarbha Hall. There was a small table next to the Ksitigarbha Hall, with paper, ink, pens and inkstones on it. record.

Yu Xiaolian asked Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Sun to sit on the steps to rest and go to line up by herself.

There are a lot of people queuing up, most of whom are well-dressed and not short of money.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the front.

"Hey, why are you jumping in line? We've been waiting in line for half a day!"

"That's right, that's right, go to the back!"

Fu Ling ignored those who protested, and went straight to the monk who made the record, took a silver ticket and put it on the table, "My lady is seriously ill, I want to set up a prayer tablet for my lady, you..."

"You girl, don't you understand human language? My old lady asked you to go behind me!" A maid pulled Fu Ling.

Fu Ling slapped the girl with her backhand. The girl who was slapped was not to be outdone, and the two immediately wrestled.

Seeing that Fuling's hair was being pulled, the two martial artists that Fuling was leading kicked the maid out.

The maid was kicked far away, and landed right at Yu Xiaolian's feet. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, she tilted her head and passed out.

"Come on, come on..." An old female voice shouted, "Hold down this little bastard for me!"

As soon as the old lady yelled, a group of guards with knives came and surrounded the three of Fu Ling.

Fu Ling's face remained unchanged, she raised her voice and said, "I am a family member of General Yu, who dares to touch me?"

The old lady slammed her cane heavily on the ground, and asked in a deep voice, "Which General Yu? Could it be the one who can't read a few big characters?"

Fu Ling was at a loss for words, her general did not know a few words, and his general was able to become a general because of his bravery.

Of course, their great general could not be what he is today without the Zuo Junjun who has been giving him advice and advice.

But if Fu Ling just admits that she belongs to that general's family who can't read a lot of characters, wouldn't she have completely embarrassed her general?
Seeing Fu Ling's appearance, Mrs. Lu knew that she had guessed right, and immediately glared at Fu Ling, "Do you know who I am, old lady?"

Only then did Fu Ling take a closer look at the old lady. The old lady's clothes were inconspicuous at first glance, but upon closer inspection, they were all rare and good materials. Then she looked down until she saw the maroon deer head crutches, and Fu Ling made a plop, Just knelt down on the ground.

(End of this chapter)