Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 725
Qingli wanted to ask if that Ji Pan had been released to harm others, this kind of person really wasn't worth her troubles, if she wanted to see, it would be good to keep him locked up like this.

"Father went to Daying in the north of the city to find someone to report, but it was useless, so he went to Mr. Zhao's mansion, and wanted to ask Mr. Zhao to help make peace. Now it's over, and I'm ashamed to go to Pingyang."

Ji You lowered her head and took a sip of tea. In fact, before she went out, her father asked her to come and intercede with Qingli. Qingli is the fiancée of Major General Chunyu, and it was just a matter of saying to release someone, but she didn't want to.

It was obvious that Ji Pan wanted to hook up with Major General Chunyu, why would Qing Li speak for such a person?If it were her, she would be so angry that she would smoke, who would care about that kind of person's life and death, if she really wanted to donate money, she would need to call someone else's name to claim credit?
"It's not easy, after all, only Major General Chunyu has the final say in the camp in the north of the city."

In Pingyang, the military and the government are separated. Mr. Zhao can only manage the people, but he has no authority to manage Chunyu Wen. It is difficult to talk about peace in the middle, because the general is fighting outside the city, who is in the mood to take care of small things like sesame and mung beans.

"Qingli, just pretend you don't know. When I go back, tell dad that I didn't see you."

Ji You made his own decision, the army in the north of the city would not wrong a good person, and would release him if nothing happened. No matter what your father said, he was also the magistrate of Fengyang City, who irresponsibly put down government affairs and ran here to pick up the concubine and go home. She was so angry that she was sick and drinking bitter medicine soup. She couldn't bear to see her like this. In the past, Ji You would only cry and lament the injustice. Now she has given up a long time ago. Well, father will definitely not like her for that kind of traitor who keeps sowing discord, so it doesn't matter, she has to work hard to make her life better.

Ji You said a few words, then left in a hurry. When leaving, he gave Qingli a small box. As a gift last time, Qingli opened it and saw that it was a small but bright night pearl. There are very few such pearls. And there is a price but no market, if Ji You can take it out, it should be her best treasure.Master Ji has no foundation, and Ji Youniang is just the daughter of a down-and-out scholar with no valuable dowry.

"Miss, it is said that the dragon has nine sons, and the sons are different. Mrs. Ji is at most a snake. Why is there such a big gap between the prostitute daughter and the concubine daughter?"

Nanny Yu stared at Ye Mingzhu and kept shaking her head. She was born in such a family, her father was eccentric, and the concubine was riding on the head of the main family. The life of a prostitute would be difficult. The saddest thing is marriage. If you find a poor scholar If she gets married, she will still have a chance to make a fortune in the future, but the most fearful thing is to find a dude. In the future, there will never be a day of recovery.

"Ji Pan and San Yiniang are not good people, and they didn't want to take care of their family affairs, but this matter also has something to do with me."

Qing Li picked up a piece of dried blueberry, put it in her mouth, and said to Nanny Yu, "Mommy Yu, go to the camp in the north of the city and tell the soldiers not to let those two go away, how can you control yourself. "

"The old slave knows, haha."

Mammy Yu rubbed her hands together, and rolled her eyes, even if the third aunt who had thoughts about the major general and the young lady and the enchanting third aunt were finished, don't blame her for being cruel, even though they had no grievances or enmities with each other, whoever made them think badly would be fine. No wonder others.

Finally, the sun is very dry. I heard that it has not rained for almost a month. The ground in the field is dry and cracked. It is all thanks to these farmers to carry water with buckets and sigh every day. Rain, otherwise the crops in the field will also suffer.

It seemed that he had heard the farmers begging, the weather was still clear in the morning, but it was cloudy when it arrived, Qingli sat in the carriage and rushed to Sanjin's house.It has been tidied up in the past few days. The home is mainly practical. The rows of vacant rooms in the back are useless. Qingli ordered the carpenter to make it look like a modern hospital bed. There are three beds in one room, and the beds must be separated. Place a small cabinet, on which teapots and tea bowls can be placed, and on the bottom to store clothes. Once you enter the door, there are sofas and small tables.

There are a lot of soldiers injured in the camp in the north of the city. Minor injuries are easy to deal with. They should be bandaged and recuperate for a few days. If they are seriously injured, the conditions there are not good. Take some wounded soldiers home to take care of them, and when they are ready, they will return to the camp in the north of the city. For this reason, they bought all the mansions in front of them, and the soldiers came to clean up the rest. It's quite similar to the chicken and duck.

"Miss, it seems to be raining."

Mai Dong opened the window and looked up at the sky. There were dark clouds covering the top, the air carried a humid wind, and dragonflies were flying low, which was a sign before rain.

"It's cool when it rains."

Qingli nodded, picked up an apple on the fruit plate, put it in her mouth and took a bite, it was all made in space, crisp and sweet, now Qingli eats a few to quench her thirst every day, she threw one to Maidong, and said, "It's the closest, we still have to go back to Fengyang."

Pingyang still has a lot of follow-up matters to deal with. Qingli would be exhausted by herself, so she pushed all of them to the soldiers at the camp in the north of the city. She paid for the money, what military supplies, what was lacking and what to buy, and started to store it for the winter now. The food she needs, for this reason, those beans, peanuts, sweet potatoes, potatoes, carrots and Chinese cabbage that can be stored, she is planting in rotation to ensure that there are vegetables to eat in winter.

Most of the money spent now is robbed from bandits, and the money that was moved from the secret room of Xu Zhutou’s house back then. The robbery is fast and the money spent is faster. It is very difficult to provide supplies for 30 troops. In Kyoto , Shen Bingyu is still thinking of ways to catch up with the progress of shipbuilding, and it will take more than a year at the earliest to see the benefits. Now it is completely in the investment stage of losing everything.

The few shops in the family also earn a few thousand taels of silver a month. Compared with the expenditure, it is a drop in the bucket. Thanks to the space, otherwise, if you are too tired to vomit blood, you will not be able to save so much food and grass. Cuihua Building earns several 10 a year Two silver coins were not enough, and Chunyu Wen had to fill in part of it himself.

The north is bitterly cold, and only one season of grain can be grown a year, and the yield is much lower than that in the south. It is no wonder that my uncle's eyes are shining when he sees good seeds, so he wonders whether it can be effective at home. High grain and rice, this is the greatest contribution of the people of Dazhou.

The carriage soon arrived at my mansion. Although the courtyards of the three entrances were already connected by corner gates, the corner gates are usually locked together. The last entrance is used for the servants of the family, and the remaining rooms are used as warehouses. There were wounded soldiers in the yard, and it was convenient for the soldiers to take care of the wounded, but the cooking of those people was too unpalatable, so Qingli hired more than a dozen women from nearby to help them cook three meals a day. Also give high.

"Miss, in the morning we delivered eggs to Daying in the north of the city."

Qingli's carriage was driven into the yard, and the gatekeeper was rubbing his hands happily. Every time his family went, he would be treated politely by the soldiers. If he didn't want to stay behind as a gatekeeper, he would also like to follow him to have a look.

(End of this chapter)