Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 1308 The Guest Comes (2)
Perhaps it was because of her strange illness that frightened her husband, Chunyu Fan, he had rarely mentioned the trivial matters in the military camp, and now Qingli focused all her attention on new crops, and the first thing she did every day was to observe the weather , Pray for good weather and a good year this year.

Until the morning of the third day of June, people came to the courtyard.Housekeeper Feng from the Pingyang Mansion hurried over and handed Qingli a letter. This letter was received the night before, when a carrier pigeon injured its leg.

Steward Feng didn't dare to delay, he set off early yesterday morning with his bundle wrapped, and arrived in Lishui City on the morning of the third day of June. After inquiring about the address of the major general with the soldiers from the camp north of the city, he came to deliver the letter.

"Steward Feng, you don't need to be polite, sit down and drink tea. There is nothing important in the mansion recently, right? Are the servants' shirts ready?"

Nanny Yu moved a small pier, let Butler Feng sit down and talk, and brought a small plate of pastries and snacks, and served tea.Seeing him hurrying on his way, he probably hasn't eaten yet.

Steward Feng saluted and thanked him. After receiving the tea, he couldn't help filling his belly with pastries. He was in a hurry all the way, and he really didn't have time to eat. He didn't know how to ride a horse, and his speed was relatively slow in a carriage, so he was afraid that the delivery of the letter would be delayed by a step. big event.

"Young Madam, the clothes are already ready, and they are light and breathable, and they are all good materials."

Steward Feng pointed to his clothes with a look of reverence. No one in any mansion could dress the servants so well and let them choose their own materials. This has never happened before. Ende, do your duty, now there is no master in the house, and no one is cheating and cheating, they are all working hard.

Hearing that the mansion has nothing to worry about, Qing Li heaved a sigh of relief. It is estimated that her parents-in-law will still live in Mojia Village for a while. A few days ago, the clansmen came to deliver melons. When I am free, I often go to the activity center to find someone to play cards.

Father-in-law Chunyu, the old general, was invincible on the battlefield, but he was really bad at playing cards. He was addicted to the newly learned mahjong, and every time he fired various guns, and later the clansmen came to the house to call for people to play, because there was no old general Chunyu, None of them play tricks.

Wen Shi couldn't laugh or cry when he heard about it, so he joined in. The people were not big gamblers, but small fights. Chun Yu old general lost the copper coin, and Wen Shi could win it back, barely making ends meet.

During the busy farming season, the clansmen were so tired that they wanted to go home and lie down, but they felt bored. They also went to the activity center to play cards or watch the fun at night, and the village could always catch two or three night owls.

"Young Madam, this old slave picked it up at the door of the study. A carrier pigeon's wing was injured."

Butler Feng took out a small bamboo tube from his arms and handed it to Qingli. He didn't open it, but only his young wife kept in touch with the capital. There were several shops there. He thought that he might be looking for the young lady to report the situation.

"Well, Steward Feng has worked hard."

Qingli raised her eyebrows, and she said that it is not normal that she has not received any letter from Kyoto recently. It turned out that the carrier pigeon was injured, so it was not sent to Lishui City.The matter of Midong made her worry. Shui Lingli knew that she was in a dilemma, so she took the initiative to accept her, and volunteered to write a letter to the emperor, Yelu Chuyang.

After explaining some of the family's recent arrangements, Steward Feng left in a hurry. Now the house can't be left alone, and sometimes there are some human relations. He didn't dare to delay for a moment. Qingli asked Nanny Yu to go to the kitchen and wrap a few pieces in an oil paper bag. Smoked chicken, burritos made of shredded potatoes, brought to Butler Feng to eat on the road.

As soon as Steward Feng left, soldiers from the northern camp came to deliver ice basins. There was no ice cellar at home, and Chunyu Wen would buy them regularly every day and entrust someone to bring them back. The last time Qingli fell asleep scared him a lot, and he hasn't recovered yet. , I must come back at noon to take a look before I can rest assured.

The soldiers were invited to drink herbal tea, and Qingli asked Nanny Yu to go to the kitchen to get some food. The family consumes a lot of food every day, and there are some pastries, snacks, melons and fruits. There are many patrolling soldiers waiting outside. They bring a sip of water to drink.

"Miss, should I roll some noodles again? It's hot today, and it's just right to make some cold noodles when the major general returns from camp."

Nanny Yu tidied up the side hall, and when she saw Qingli nodding, she went out.Malt pouts her mouth, she is born with an elm lump in cooking, she always can't understand it, and the cooking is too unpalatable. The main problem is that she can't master the heat well.

Early in the morning, Qing Li drank a bowl of tea, made some minced meat sauce with chili peppers, and added shredded cucumber, which was just right for making cold noodles. It tasted good when eaten cold.

Qingli thought of the cold wontons she ate in her previous life, and she also thought it was good. She wrapped them with fresh shrimps and a few vegetables in the space, cooked them and soaked them in Lingquan water. Fresh, that taste is called a good one.

Every summer is the time when malaria is high.The soldiers in the logistics of the army in the north of the city were extra cautious. They used the amount according to the soldiers every time. There was very little leftovers.

Each soldier's tent is given insect repellant powder and mosquito nets to ensure that the soldiers can have a good night's sleep.Sometimes the insect repellent powder is not effective enough, and every time you clean it, it will be swept out inadvertently. Finally, Qingli thought of a way.

Hearing that there is a kind of leaf produced in Lishui City, which is very effective in repelling mosquitoes, she sought cooperation with a candle making workshop, and added this concoction, so that when soldiers lit candles every night, they would automatically repel mosquitoes, which could solve the problem. their great trouble.

Qingli blinked and sighed softly. After this happened, she didn't know how to face Miss Xiaoyu anymore.She opened the bamboo tube, saw the beautiful handwriting, and her heart moved, it was indeed a letter from Shen Bingyu.

What Midong did in Lishui City, Qingli concealed it and didn't say it. It's not that she didn't believe Shen Bingyu, but she just felt that it was unnecessary to test a person with such things.

"Miss, is this a letter from Miss Shen?"

Mai Ya knew something about the situation, and when she saw her lady frowning, she asked tentatively.

"Well, go to the kitchen and help Nanny Yu roll the dough."

Qingli opened the letter paper and took a closer look, the first line was the news that surprised her.She looked up at Mai Ya, and sent Mai Ya to go out. She wanted to be alone and think about how to deal with it.

After the malt was pushed out, Qingli rubbed her sore forehead and continued to read.

A few days ago, the Mi family united with some senior ministers to question that Yuxi was a fake.These old ministers did not take any drastic actions, but knelt at the foot of the imperial city and asked Yelu Chuyang to give an explanation. They could not accept that a fake emperor with a dishonorable name could not accept the fact that they had been deceived for so long.

The Yuxi incident shocked the government and the public, and even the people in Kyoto were discussing it.Because everything was initiated by the century-old family and the low-key Mi family, everyone guessed in their hearts that it was almost the same.

(End of this chapter)