Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 430 Done (2)
"Fourth uncle, fourth aunt, I know the news."

Qingli told the story of Shui Linghuan coming to deliver the letter in the morning. She couldn't blame her family for this incident. They were all single sons, and their minds were not clear. In a hurry to dig up the dead man's body, just because of his status as the eldest son, the Duke's Mansion would not agree to find a daughter-in-law of her status. Even if he married a daughter from a high family and married a woman from a low family, the gap between the two parties would not be too great.The Duke's Mansion is a first-class honorable family in Kyoto, second only to the royal family. It is hereditary, and it is a level higher than normal official families.

"Girl Li, this news came to me in the morning. How did you get it? You heard it when you left the mansion in the afternoon? Couldn't it have spread all over the capital? That old thing is suppressed by his position again." people!"

Mo Ruhai looked dejected, now there is no war at the border, this official position has not been moved in the past four years, it is still a fourth rank, and there is no chance of promotion, even if it goes to the morning court every day, and then listens to those civil servants stroking their beards and bickering, saying yes It's empty talk like people's livelihood.

"Shui Linghuan's uncle, Minister of the Ministry of Justice, Lord Shui, has a good personal relationship with the Duke."

Qingli's words were also to the point, and she didn't say that it was Shui Linghuan who overheard.

After eating a meal for more than half an hour, I didn't see anyone eating much. The dishes on it were still the same, only a few dishes were touched by chopsticks. Qingli still had a lot of appetite. Seeing that my uncle and aunt were worried, She can't just binge eat on her own, so she is also consoling, no matter what happens, there is a turning point, not to mention that this kind of thing is resigned to fate, she swears in her heart that she must end the matter tomorrow.

At the end of Shenshi and the beginning of Youshi, the sun was about to set and turned into a golden disc, which restrained the fiery light of the day. Qingli stood by the lake in the mansion, leaned over to look at the reflection in the water, and gradually Deepening, the light of the setting sun on the lake, like many golden and silver threads, swaying with the water waves.One day passed by unknowingly, four years, only she felt that time stood still, always thinking about the people and things in Mojia Village, even the letters written by Shen Bingyu had to read again and again, she thought go back.

"Miss, you didn't eat anything at night, the servant asked the kitchen to make a bowl of cold noodles."

Mai Ya stood behind Qingli with a worried expression on her face. When the master and wife were eating, she was waiting outside the door, but when she saw the maid who was clearing the dishes, she said that there was a lot left today, and everyone didn't move their chopsticks too much. Thinking that the lady was worried She was also sad about the matter, but she was a servant, and there was nothing she could do.

The cook in the mansion has a way of making cold noodles, which is sliced ​​noodles with water, with thinly sliced ​​cucumbers and some small pickles. It won't get angry if you eat it in summer.

"Let's go, go back to eat first, Mai Ya, you go to the kitchen and watch, make some longan and lotus seed soup for my fourth aunt, that will replenish energy and blood."

The fourth aunt is still pregnant, so it is really not suitable for worrying. Although she is in a hurry, it is impossible to express her thoughts. What Xu Ying is going to do is absolutely shocking. Even in the modern age where life is open, it is not so common. .

Dinner is basically useless. After Qingli saw the cold noodles, her appetite whetted, and she felt comfortable after eating a whole bowl. There is still a tough battle to be fought tomorrow, so she needs to adjust her mentality. Xiaoling has been sent to deliver a letter. Fortunately, The flower picker Yu Wenkun didn't come to visit again to make trouble. She slept well that night, and woke up refreshed in the morning, but it was Malt, who had two big dark circles under her eyes and looked downcast.

"Mai Ya, you didn't sleep yesterday, why did you look like this, Miss, how can I take you out? You can only stay and watch the house!"

After washing up, Qingli sat in front of the dressing table and waited for Hongdou to comb her hair. She was in a good mood, and she was still teasing the yawning Maiya. , and won't stay up all night worrying.

"Miss, what are you talking about, this slave girl's heart is about to jump out!"

Mai Ya stood beside her and saw her own face in the bronze mirror. Compared with the young lady, it was like the difference between a fairy and a female ghost. The young lady's skin was fat and her eyes were smiling. Pale as paper.

The one with the same complexion as Mai Ya was Mammy Yu, who was almost sent back to the General's Mansion by Qingli yesterday, and was reprimanded by Wangcai, a young man sent by Chun Yuyan. Don't say what you shouldn't say, straighten your mind, control your mouth, think about it all night, toss and turn, and you will look like this in the morning.

"Xiang Cao, you and Du Juan go out with me."

A clever maid like Du Juan now belongs to her, and Qingli is still very happy. She has no conflict with the General Protector's Mansion now, and she is not afraid of being in Cao Ying's heart, as long as she does her part well, this maid Shrewd, don't panic when encountering things, vanilla knows martial arts, and is unambiguous.

Shan Shizi was seriously injured, and when he went to visit someone's house, it was not easy to dress too flamboyantly. Qing Li chose an elegant emerald smoked sweater with a pleated skirt of water mist and green grass, with only one A hairpin looks casual yet elegant.

The ancestors of the Duke's Mansion were once the founding fathers of the Great Zhou Dynasty, so they got such a hereditary title. The mansion is located on Xuanwu Avenue, the fourth street in the capital. Mention, it shows the outstanding identity, but in recent generations, the population of the Duke's Mansion is not prosperous. I heard that the Duke's wife is a cruel person. If the Duke's Mansion is big, there are many concubines and aunts. He was named the son of the world, and there was only one bastard, who was doted on in the palm of his hand and fought all day long. In fact, he was raised and abandoned by the wife of the Duke.

"Qingli, you're here, what's Xu Ying'an's heart? He didn't deal with us before, why did he invite us this time? I only accepted the post when I heard that you were coming."

Shui Linghuan came very early and has been waiting for Qingli in the back garden of the Duke's mansion. Now it is not until Sishi, many young masters and ladies have come, everyone is dressed in plain clothes, no one is ostentatious, and I don't know who it is. It's not that the news spread too fast, as soon as she entered the back garden, she felt that everyone looked at her strangely, at the same time, jealously, gloating, and the maids of the Duke's Mansion seemed to be very enthusiastic.

Shui Linghuan was wearing a white dress with red plums embroidered on the skirt, and the wind was blowing under her feet as she walked, she rushed to Qingli in a few quick steps, grabbed her hand, her face was tense, and she bit her lips tightly. After a while, he plucked up the courage and said, "I went to the White Mansion yesterday, and my cousin said the news is true."

"I know it's true. I met Xu Ying in Cuihua Building yesterday, and she knows it too."

Qingli didn't say much, Xu Ying's love for Duke Shan's son can't be revealed yet, Shui Linghuan has a straight temper, if she finds out, the expression on her face will be unnatural, and she can't hide something in her heart of.

(End of this chapter)