The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 357 Gao Yue Blind Date (1)
The black-clothed woman's complexion froze, and she suddenly stopped talking.

"Who are you?" Su Xiazhi's eyes were fixed on the stunning face of the black-clothed woman without blinking, "Do you know Min Lansheng?"

The black-clothed woman's complexion froze, and she suddenly stopped talking.

Her wonderful eyes moved, and her indifferent eyes swept Su Xiazhi from head to toe, and then looked away.

"I...I am his wife." For no reason, after seeing this woman's face, Su Xiazhi's heart beat wildly.

Trying to maintain this calm demeanor on her face, she took a few steps closer to the woman in black.

The beautiful eyebrows frowned undisguisedly, and Mingche actually took a step to the side, as if he was very unwilling to stand face to face with Su Xiazhi.

"Although Mingche is a layman, he has been practicing. I have already told Mrs. Magistrate what I should say. If you still want to release these two sheep to the nunnery, please leave their fodder silver, otherwise, please do it yourself. Just take it away."

She spoke softly, without rush or slowness, and her voice was slightly nasal, which was pleasant to hear.

It's just that the tone is honest and blunt!

As soon as she said those words, Su Xiazhi understood.

Those who dare to love will be wrong, thinking that they will use the name of the county magistrate's wife to bully a few miserable poor nuns in the nunnery.I want to put the two sheep here for free food and drink.

Seeing her face so similar to that of a scholar, Su Xiazhi couldn't get angry even if she was angry.

He just smiled nonchalantly, still fixed his eyes on her face and asked, "Sure, those two sheep are quite edible. Since you said that you need to give them food expenses in winter, then you should."

"Tell me, how much silver should I leave for the nunnery?"

When Su Xiazhi asked such a question, Ming Che was stunned.

She pondered for a moment, but didn't answer right away.

Su Xiazhi tilted her head and looked at her with interest. The more she looked at her, the more she felt that it was impossible for her to have no connection with the scholar.

Could it be that there are really two people who are so similar in this world?
"Then, one tael of silver." Ming Che said hesitantly.

"Shoucheng." Su Xiazhi waved to the boy without saying a word after hearing the number.

"Yes." The servant bowed in response, and took out a silver ticket of one tael from the front pocket in his arms, holding it in both hands and handing it to Ming Che.

"Then trouble the layman to send the two sheep to the back yard." Ming Che took the bank note, read it carefully, and then said to the boy.

"Okay." When these two sheep were usually at Min's house, they were also tied to the side of the kennel with ropes. The boy went to pick up the ropes being dragged by them from the ground, and led them to the backyard all the way.

Only Su Xiazhi and Ming Che were left in the small front yard. In the main hall where Amitabha Buddha was enshrined, Sanskrit sounds rang out, wooden fish sounded, and three or four nun masters sat in lotus on the futon, singing scriptures that Su Xiazhi could not understand. .

Seeing that the servant had already taken the sheep away, Ming Che started to go to the side hall.

"You..." Seeing that she was about to leave, Su Xiazhi couldn't help but take a step and stopped in front of her.

"Are you sure you don't know Min Lansheng?" Su Xiazhi asked again, staring into Mingche's eyes.

"Ma'am, I only know that he is the county magistrate of Ping County, and that he is the Tanhua of Jinke, and I don't know anything about the rest." Mingche replied lightly.

Moreover, Su Xiazhi noticed that when she mentioned that Min Lansheng was the magistrate of Ping County, she did not add the word 'adult' like ordinary people.

And the tone was also that common tone, as if it wasn't worth her worrying about it at all.

While Su Xiazhi was in a daze, Mingche had already walked over. When the two passed by, Su Xiazhi could clearly smell the sandalwood on her body. For a moment, she had the illusion of being lethargic...

As if traveling through time again, his expression was in a trance.

"Master." The servant came back at some point, standing beside her and shouted respectfully.

"Send it?"

"Well, there was no one in the backyard, so I tied the sheep to a tree in the backyard."

"Leave some sesame oil money, let's go." Su Xiazhi knew that sending the two sheep here was the final result, at least they would have a good start and end in this life, and would not suffer from that knife again.

"Oh! I'm so kind-hearted..." Su Xiazhi, who felt that she had done something good for the boss, and her integrity was several grades higher than others, wagged her head and got on the mule cart.

It was just past noon when we came here, and now the sun is westward, and it is hot and stuffy, so the boy stretched out his hand and raised the door curtain on the carriage by half, and hung it on the side with a hook.

When I turned around and went back to the stool to sit down, I saw my boss smiling maliciously.

And the owner has maintained such a smile for a while.

"Master?" the servant called in a low voice.

"Well, I see." Su Xiazhi put away that smirk, looked at the servant and said, "You asked me to come to Bodhi Temple to see this beautiful woman, right?"

"Yes." In front of Su Xiazhi, the servant said something: "From the first time I saw Master Mingche, I felt like she was a person."

"It looks a bit like my family's scholar." Su Xiazhi said with a smile, but she was thinking in her mind that if she dressed Min Lansheng in a woman's attire, she might be blinded by it. man!
The owner's unexplained smile always made the servant feel a little shuddering.

He deliberately looked at her a few more times before looking away.

"Hehe!" Su Xiazhi, who realized that her jumping thinking might cause confusion to others, sat up straight and said, "I'm just kidding that black-clothed woman can't settle accounts!"

"Ah?" The little servant just thought it was too much for two sheep to pay for one tael of fodder, and the owner still joked that he couldn't settle accounts?

"I'm not telling you, these two sheep may have eaten them! I've calculated that the forage is very ordinary. After one winter, they have to eat at least one tael of silver, so within a few months, those two things You can eat up that small nunnery!"

"Yeah. So let's go back. When the spring blossoms next year, I'll wait for her to come to ask for money..." Su Xiazhi gloated.

(End of this chapter)