Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 1007 Lantern Festival (2)
The war on the surface of the Northern Territory has ceased, only Qingli knows that there is a huge crisis hidden behind it, Daqin may make a comeback by surprise at any time, and the war is imminent, Chunyu Fan dare not relax at all. Depending on the situation, Daqin is going to be attacked.

Qingli didn't know how to tell Chunyu Wen about the contents of the letter. At this juncture, saying it would be like distracting him. He was in the north, and it was impossible for him to return to the capital. He was so anxious and helpless.

In the past, when the sisters were chatting, both Shui Linghuan and Zhao Yangyang bluntly said that they did not want to find military generals in the future. It's too late to send one's parents off for the last time, this is the so-called difficulty of both loyalty and filial piety.

Qingli understands Wen's hardships, not only her son is a general, but also her husband, one in Muyang, one in Beidi, and a pair of twins who were sent to the mountains to learn martial arts early, and she is the only one left in the general's mansion, every night Mourning over the oil lamp.

The fourth aunt's words are not unreasonable, Qingli also wants to go back to the capital, but spring is coming soon, all the clan fields in the clan are planted with new crops, everything is being prepared, and the war in Pingyang has not stopped, so she can't let it go.

In the past two days, because of struggling with this problem, Qing Li has not slept well, her face is pale, with a touch of tiredness, even Malt, who is usually careless, also found something wrong.

Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, there is a temple fair during the day, the family got up early, Nian Ping, Nian Yang and Nian Xiang came to Fengyang City for the first time, everything was new, cousin Mo Qingju brought a few people Went out early in the morning.

A temple fair is nothing more than a big market. Sometimes with good luck, some foreign merchants will sell Buddhist supplies, buy strings of Buddhist beads, send them to the temple as offerings, and give incense and silver. They take them back and wear them on their bodies to keep them safe.

"Miss, it's so lively today, why don't you follow along?"

Qingli didn't sleep well last night, got into a dead end, and couldn't scream today, the cousin had no choice but to take a few small ones first, and before leaving, she said that she would bring back something new.

Mai Ya held the water basin and watched the sky rise and fall. My young lady was so lethargic even when she was young. The breakfast in the kitchen was hot and hot, and the porridge became soft and rotten, turning into rice soup.

"What's the meaning of the temple fair? It's nothing more than selling gadgets and a few special snacks."

Qingli yawned, then sat up lazily.Parents are also busy recently, and they want to take their clansmen for shopping, and take time to visit Shen's mansion, mother has a good impression of Shen Bingyu's stepmother, father and master Shen hit it off immediately, they quickly called each other brother and brother, and often stopped by for drinks.

The appointment of the prefect of Fengyang has not been issued yet, but it is almost inseparable that he is the master. The master is respectful to Qingli now, and he almost regards himself as a servant of the Mo family. Knowing that she is in Fengyang, he comes to listen to teachings from time to time.

Ji Zhifu is a fool, this master is not stupid, Qingli doesn't hate a person who is smart, smart is better than clumsy, it doesn't hurt to be greedy for money, otherwise what is the purpose of studying hard for more than ten years?Who is so selfless, the goal is to do things for the people?Generally speaking, it is good that there are no mistakes in matters of principle.

"Miss, I've been lounging around in Mojia Village all day, and it's finally getting a little lively, so you don't want to go."

Mai Ya really wanted to watch the excitement, and not long after he came back, it was winter, and the mountains were covered by heavy snow. He didn't go out in the village all day, and he only met villagers. Hearing some parents' gossip, he didn't really go out for shopping many times.

"At night, the Lantern Festival will bring you all the excitement."

After the Lantern Festival, people who have come from afar will not leave soon. Fengyang should still be lively for a few days. Then almost all the shops will be open, and there will be more delicious and interesting things.

Qing Li stretched her waist, got up to wash up, Yu Yu re-prepared breakfast, Fengyang is more famous fried noodle fruit, and mellow soy milk, Qing Li only needs to be different, she misses the modern soy milk fried dough sticks day.

"Miss, your complexion is not very good, is it from the Major General..."

Madam Yu hesitated to speak, the matter of going to Bliss Mountain Villa was a secret, and Mai Ya Mai Dong didn't even know about it, she had to keep it a secret.Before leaving Pingyang, my young lady met with the major general, and something was wrong these few days, she was afraid that the major general would have some misunderstanding when he heard that the young lady was going to a place like Bliss Mountain Villa.

"It has something to do with the major general, but it's actually Aunt Wen, who is not in good health."

Qingli didn't want to tell her maidservant about this matter, but she remembered that Nanny Yu came from the General Protector's Mansion, so she might give her some advice.

"not too good?"

Nanny Yu shook her hand holding the tea, her face was heavy, she was silent for a long time before she said, "Miss, I don't know what to say, Mrs. Wen is also very difficult, both the old general and the young general are fighting the enemy , She has been suffering from anxiety and illness all year round, and she was trying to hold on before, right?"

Wen's body has always been weak, often dizzy, it will be a little serious in the soldiers besieging the general's mansion, and she lay down for a while, she resisted, not allowing the maid in the mansion to reveal a word, otherwise she will be kicked out. mansion.

The capital and the Northland are thousands of miles away. It is really not easy for Qingli to go back once. Now is not the era of planes and trains. It is all by horse-drawn carriage. It takes two months to go back and forth. Before the spring planting in Mojia Village, she could not leave.

Afterwards, Nanny Yu kept her mouth shut, Qingli lost her mind, and she leaned lazily on the small couch again, not wanting to get up, and found that choosing is sometimes a cruel thing.

In the next afternoon, Mo Qingju came back with a few small things that were still full of interest. Everyone showed off the small ornaments they bought, gadgets, rouge buckles, nets, innovative purses, and the cheapest carved figurines.

"Little sister, look at this, isn't it interesting?"

Mo Qingju took out a puppet from her pocket, with a short and fat body, only rough eyes and a mouth, Qingli took it, but didn't see anything interesting, even the dolls made by the village aunts were better than this one.

"This is a mystery, haha!"

Nianping blinked at Mo Qingju, snatched the doll from Qingli's hand, and said triumphantly, "I found this, look at this fabric, there are gaps, there are soil and grass seeds inside, just water it That's good, grass can grow on the villain's head, there are no flowers in the house in winter, the grass is green and full of vitality."

"Yeah, as long as ten copper coins, it's really cheap!"

Nianxiang clapped her little hands and jumped around, she also bought several, and then put them on the window sill or small table, the little man has grass on his head, just like the bald man with long hair, it must be very interesting.

Qing Li's face was stiff. This kind of gadget is sold in modern times, and the ancients were also very business-minded. Ten copper coins?The cost is at most one copper plate, the body is only a small piece of gauze, soil and grass seeds are everywhere, and no silver is needed. The workmanship is poor, and it is no problem for an aunt to make thirty or fifty in a day.

(End of this chapter)