Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 277 One Night in Kyoto (1)
"I know, Mo Ruhai."

"How do you know this?"

Qingli almost jumped, but returned to the chair after a while, now that she knew Chunyu's identity as the devil, it was really easy to investigate her.

"That's my fourth uncle, and I still want to meet my fourth uncle and fourth aunt. I was only three years old when they left, so I don't have a deep impression."

"Little girl, your fourth uncle is not in the capital now, so he should wait for a few days."

The square-faced guard saw that his young master didn't speak, so he could only take up the conversation and explain, "Your fourth uncle was originally the head of the guard in the general's mansion. He made military exploits at the border a few days ago, and now he is a fourth-rank loyal general. The imperial court has also allocated a mansion, and your fourth aunt has just moved there with someone, and now the news has been sent back by a special person, and it is estimated that you will be able to arrive at Mojia Village in a few days."

Mo Ruhai was just a wandering businessman before, but he was tall and strong, very brave, and possessed good fist skills. By chance, he rescued his wife. Since then, he has been favored by his master and served as a guard in the general's mansion. , also follow the general to run around in the bitter cold all year round, the imperial court has a rule that the family members of the soldiers who go out to fight must stay in the capital, so every year, except for sending messages, they basically dare not contact their families, and then they took on a secret mission , Going to be an undercover agent in the enemy's army, he only became famous a while ago, a fourth-rank officer is not considered low among military generals, mainly because he has real power, and he is also the object of many people's fawning.

"That's it."

Talking to the square-faced uncle is a pleasure. If Chunyu has a language barrier like the devil, he probably won't be able to understand it until tomorrow. It's better to say a few words than to gesture in dumb language, which is common in several countries.

"You stay in the general's mansion for one night today, and tomorrow you will send someone to deliver a letter to your fourth aunt, asking her to send someone to pick you up."

Qingli had no objection to such an arrangement, but she was thinking, since her father said in the letter that she was asked to find fourth uncle, and then go back with her eldest brother Mo Zigui, then is it true that eldest brother and fourth uncle are also in the same group, so it seems Very mysterious.

After going through all kinds of hardships and twists and turns, finally arrived in the capital, Qingli was thinking of spending a few days free, experiencing the beautiful scenery and delicious food of the capital, and then going to the general's mansion to look for the fourth uncle according to the instructions on the letter from his father, Mo Ruhu, who I can think of being spotted by the nosy peach eyes as soon as I arrived, as if he rescued her, but it really doesn't need it.

"Master, where is the food? I just went with the big kitchen to ask for some of your favorite dishes."

Wangcai opened the curtain and came in. Seeing Qingli drinking tea leisurely, he said depressedly, "Hey, I said little girl, you are sitting on the chair that our young master often sits on, and the cups you use are also the ones that young master usually uses. Let me tell you, the rules must be explained to you clearly, our young master is a clean freak, you can't get too close to him, and you can't..."

Qingli raised her head, looked at Wangcai, who was spitting, and quickly covered her ears with her hands, because her hearing was amazing, and she could still hear some voices. He opened and closed his mouth in cooperation, and finally spoke more and more. The faster it was, the scarier it was than Tang Seng's curse. She couldn't help but wonder if there was such a master who had a language barrier, who was withdrawn on weekdays and couldn't find a suitable person, so Wang Cai was held back like this.

"Part hall."

Chunyu Fan obviously didn't have any expression on his chattering boy. When he was not talking, Wangcai could talk to an ant at the door for an hour, talk to the ant about the weather, mood, food, and by the way Discuss life.

"The little one understands, by the way, young master, do you want to let this little girl leave when you want to eat? Why don't I inform the manager, which room will she be placed in, and which maid's room? Later, I will ask the manager where there is a vacancy." Maid, not everyone in our General's Mansion can come to the door casually, if you don't know the rules, I'm afraid it will be embarrassing, and..."

Wangcai scratched his head, his brain was moving fast, he was thinking of a place in the mansion that needs a maid, but it is not conspicuous, and there are no outsiders, the kitchen is a good choice, but it’s not that the housemaids in the mansion still can’t be trusted, It's better to be a fire girl.

"Go and tell the kitchen to add two spicy dishes."

Chunyu Fan turned his head and motioned for Qingli to come to the side hall. Qingli wiped the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief. When they mentioned Qingli's fourth uncle's identity just now, Wangcai was not there, so they didn't know, so they misunderstood. The mode of getting along with master and servant is also very interesting, it is completely talking about chicken and duck, each talking about his own.

"Master, spicy food? Don't you always like to eat light food? Why do you still want to eat spicy food? Besides, your eating habits have become very strange recently, and you even asked the kitchen to make tortillas. Those are the vulgar things that people in the country eat ,you……"

Wangcai didn't know that he was revealing his young master's old background. When he mentioned the tortillas, Qingli looked at Chunyuwen in surprise, and saw that his expressionless face was stiff for a moment, and then returned to normal. It's just that this moment was so fast that she felt that she was just hallucinating.

"Ahem, Wangcai, the young master told you to inform the kitchen, so hurry up!"

The square-faced guard saw that Wangcai was still nagging, but he didn't feel that the temperature had dropped a few degrees. The young master's aura was stronger, and he was almost out of breath under the pressure, so he kindly reminded him.

"Oh, well, here we go."

Wangcai also felt that it would be better to complete his young master's orders first. Before going out, he glanced at Qingli in surprise. The two people were not normal. The distance between them was not even half a meter away, but his young master didn't respond. Could it be the young master's strange disease alright?No, just the day before yesterday, Miss Biao came to the door, and Madam asked the young master to have a light meal together. Although Miss Biao and the young master sat at a safe distance, the smell of the incense powder made the young master choke and sneeze.Sometimes, Wangcai himself would think unkindly that the best way to deal with the well-known Major General Chunyu is actually not force, just throw a few women covered in powder over him, hehe.

"Let's set the meal."

Chunyu'an was also secretly relieved when he saw Wangcai go out. When he wanted to eat corn cakes, he also remembered the time in Fengyang City. That time they went to Qingli's rented courtyard for the first time. She served them with cornbread, and the taste was very unforgettable. When I returned to Kyoto, I asked the servants in the house to make it a few times, but I always felt that the taste was not right.

Qingli was already very hungry, so she sat directly opposite Chunyu Wen, thinking that Chunyu was a devil before he said it, plus the two spicy dishes are exactly what she likes to eat, and now she can eat them even if she is hungry a cow.

"Set the meal."

Chunyu Wen glanced at Qingli, and repeated it again, still the same two words.

"Uncle Square Face, what are you still doing standing up, your young master asked you to prepare a meal, hurry up, I'm going to starve to death, this group of people are too much, they ate a steamed bun and a bowl of porridge all day and night."

(End of this chapter)