Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 611 Picking up the steamed stuffed bun (1)
In the coffin shed outside the gate of the mansion, there are three or four servants who are on duty at night. Unlike the servants in other mansions who are dozing off, the servants in my own mansion are very strict. A few people will chat to prevent sleepiness, but their eyes are fixed on the incense. , You only need to add kerosene to the long-burning lamp, and add it every few hours, but the incense is different, and it will burn out after a while. In order to avoid the hardship of her servants, Qingli bought the best kind, which can reduce the frequency of replacement.

"Brother, the sorry you said was about the queen mother, I really didn't expect it."

Qingli sighed, the eldest brother must have a reason for doing things, she wanted to hear his answer, what exactly is Ghost Raksha thinking, what kind of organization is it, is this appearance for the future emperor of Da Zhou?
"Yeah, I wanted this old hag to dance around for a few more days, but she did something I can't stand, so let's see Hades ahead of time."

Mo Zigui spoke calmly, with a cold voice, the moonlight was like a layer of white gauze covering his body, his wide sleeves fluttered with the wind, and his whole body had an air of otherworldliness, It seems that you can ride the wind and go away at any time.

Empress Dowager Jiang could have lived a few more days, because Emperor Hongde had to know the truth about the death of the First Prince and the Second Prince. Sha gave her a kind of poison, in fact, it is not fatal, but in her sleep, she always recalls the past events, those innocent souls who died in vain come to claim her life, so she worships the Buddha every day, and writes down all the things she has done in a letter , Repenting in front of the Buddhist hall all day long.

This time Empress Dowager Jiang meddled in her own business and let her younger sister cheer Yelu Churen. Vicious bastard.So it is good to keep the evidence, there is no need for people to live.

Yelu Chuhuan, the son of King Lunan, was assassinated before and was ambushed by the queen mother, because there were spies in it, because everyone is so untrustworthy, and only by using absolute means can people be obedient, merciful, and bribed with money , those who buy off are those who are open to money and double-faced.Ghost Raksha doesn't manage like that, so it's not impossible to betray, the premise is that you can bear the consequences.

"I heard that the queen mother was assassinated to death, and an arrow pierced her heart. Is it your strength, brother?"

Qingli recounted the news she had inquired from Chunyu Fan. She wanted to confirm that she not only witnessed the strength of Gui Luocha, but also wanted to know whether Chunyu Fan's news channel was reliable.

"That kid said it? That's right."

Mo Zigui chuckled, he turned his head, stroked Qingli's head, tapped it lightly twice, shook his head helplessly, his eyes were full of doting, "Little sister will grow up with you Big brother is playing tricks."

"It seems to be true!"

After Qingli got the answer, she seemed very relaxed, and she asked, "Brother, are you and Chunyu in the same group?"

"To answer your question first, I was not the one who assassinated the Empress Dowager. For such a simple matter, I don't need my elder brother to take action."

Mo Zigui shook his head, continued to face the wind, and looked into the distance. The moat was under the moonlight, and the river was glowing with light. On such a night, standing alone quietly, he also felt peaceful, "As for Chun Yu , should be regarded as a group, otherwise he would not have the chance to get engaged to you."

"Brother is invincible."

Qing Li said something flattering, and looked at the mansion next door. The official lady was mean and stingy, cursing all day long. The water basin stood under the porch, it would be bad luck to have such a master.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and after Qingli said goodbye to her eldest brother, she came to the side hall of the fourth aunt. At this moment, the fourth aunt had already woken up, and her complexion was not bad. Eat longan porridge.

"Girl Li, just in time, I heard that you didn't have dinner, and you will cry for a while, but you will be tortured, here is red dates and millet porridge, which you like to drink, and crab roe buns and shrimp dumplings, come and eat with me. "

Mrs. Chen greeted the maidservant to bring up the food box. The red dates and millet porridge was specially prepared for Qingli at first sight. Shrimp dumplings and crab roe buns were a big plate full, as well as appetizing hot and sour cucumber sticks. At this time, Qingli suddenly had appetite.

"Aunt Si, here we come, let's go together later."

The second sister Qing Qiang and the cousin Qing Ju also walked into the side hall. After seeing it, Mrs. Chen also greeted, "It's just in time, the cooks in the house cook a lot, and you didn't have anything to eat at night, so come here, let's go together Eat it, it’s delicious and sweet only if someone steals it.”

For a long period of time, Mrs. Chen ate alone. At that time, she set up a small table in the side hall and let the maidservant sit on the small table to accompany her. She was used to talking and laughing as a family. , I always feel extra lonely when eating. It has been nearly ten years since I left Mojia Village, and I haven't gotten used to it in the past ten years.

"I'm just hungry. If we grab the shrimp dumplings, you will be hungry, Fourth Aunt."

Mo Qingqiang hurriedly sat down and served Qingli with a bowl of porridge, and then served herself and Mo Qingju as well. In the past, in Mo Village, when the family ate, she was the one who served the meal. With Mo Qingju, he also ate with his family along the way, and he did it very skillfully.

"Well, the shrimp dumplings in Kyoto are really delicious, but it's a pity that you can't eat them in Fengyang."

Mo Qingju likes to eat seafood, crabs, shrimps, sea cucumbers, squid from the sea, cockles, there is nothing she doesn't like to eat, and she has to eat some every day in the past few days, and she has nothing to say about those chicken legs and elbow flowers Interested.

"Yeah, it's not easy to transport it there, it's okay in winter."

There are no tools that can be preserved in Dazhou, and it will take at least a month to transport them there. Unless there is space like Qingli, they will sell some dried shrimps, and they will not deteriorate in Fengyang. Soaked in rice, chopped up to make dumplings, it is delicious to eat.

Several people did not talk about the death of the Empress Dowager. After talking and laughing, after eating this meal, they tidied up a bit. The coachman had been waiting for a long time and could set off at any time to the gate of Miyagi, Kyoto.

When the time was approaching, the streets were not quiet. Rows of imperial guards were holding torches and wandering through the streets of Kyoto with solemn expressions. When they saw the carriages of various mansions, they would ask to stop. Fan.

"Wow, this is the Imperial Forest Army, the royal army. It looks majestic and imposing, much stronger than the officials in our town."

Mo Qingju raised the curtain of the car and looked out. The Imperial Forest Army was uniformly dressed, wearing armor, with a big knife slung across their waists. Everyone was frowning and their eyes were sharp. Soon it was the turn of the Qingli family's carriage.

"Second Sister, are you talking about the officials in Fengyang Town?"

(End of this chapter)