Pastoral lucky girl's counterattack

Chapter 1027 Clue Zizhu
. It's almost time for lunch.Li Zhiyao looked at Mr. Li who was on the table, and said to Xiaohong, "Xiaohong, when will he wake up? Wouldn't it be good to keep falling asleep like this?"

Xiaohong said, "Don't be afraid. I have the antidote here. Give him a smell, and he will wake up slowly."

Xiaohong took out the antidote and gave it to Mr. Li to smell it.Sure enough, after a while, the old man slowly woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that he seemed to be falling asleep on the table, and said a little embarrassedly, "Oh, why did the old man fall asleep? Please forgive me for treating all the distinguished guests slowly!"

Xiao Hong immediately stepped forward and said, "Don't worry, old man. We all know the reason. It's just a side effect of that medicine. You will sleep after taking that medicine. Now feel your legs. See if it's all right now." ?”

The old man quickly stood up and picked up his crutches.Just walk a few steps in the main room and try it out.

The reason why he couldn't do without the crutch before was because when he walked, his injured leg would always hurt a little.So always have to rely on the strength of the crutches, so as not to make that leg more painful.

But now he didn't feel pain at all when he walked, and he tried not to use the crutch, and it seemed that the leg didn't hurt anymore.He walked a few more steps, but still felt no pain.

I couldn't help but walked into the yard excitedly. In the yard, I walked from side to side and walked around a few times.He started to sweat when he walked, but he still didn't feel the pain from his leg.He looked at the three distinguished guests in the main room with great joy.

"Okay! I'm healed! My legs are healed! It's really great!" The old man shouted excitedly.

Mrs. Li in the kitchen ran out quickly when she heard the old man's shout.When I saw the old man lost his crutches and walked around in the yard.He couldn't help but said worriedly, "What's wrong with you, old man? Be careful, don't fall."

The old man strode up to the old woman and said, "Old woman, look at my leg. I don't need a cane anymore. It doesn't hurt anymore. I'm really well. I can go hunting again. Get better."

The old man said excitedly.Mrs. Li also shed tears a little excitedly.She also nodded repeatedly. "Yeah! We met a noble man! We met a great man! Don't walk around here! Hurry up and accompany the guests, don't the guests have something to do? Ask them what they have What? We must do our best to help."

After the meal, before Li Zhiyao asked about the letter, old man Li obediently took the letter out of the room and handed it to Li Zhiyao.

"My lord, this is the letter my son sent back."

Li Zhiyao read the letter carefully.Xiaohong took it and continued reading.Finally, Xia Houyu held it in his hand and read it.

The content of the letter is very simple.Just a word of peace.It was such a simple letter, but Mr. Li folded it neatly and kept it like a treasure.

Xiaohong asked with some doubts, "Old man, when did your son send this letter back?"

The old man glanced outside the door, adjusted his expression, and said, "A few days before the end of the labor service. I don't remember the exact date. It seems that a few days after the letter was received. Those villages All the people who worked hard have returned to the village.

After Xia Houyu read the letter, he handed the letter to Li Zhiyao again.

Li Zhiyao took the letter inexplicably.

Xia Houyu reminded, "Take a closer look at this piece of paper.

This is a white linen paper.I saw that the front was white and smooth, and the back was slightly rough, with straw sticks and confetti adhering to it, but in reality it was very thin and thin, with a tough texture and strong durability. If it was not damp, it would not deteriorate over time.

There are two types of paper used in the world today, white hemp paper and jute paper.White hemp paper is more expensive.It is generally used by people with relatively wealthy families.

However, the Li family does not appear to be rich.So this paper is definitely not owned by the Li family.If it is the paper of the letter writer on the bookstall.That's not true either, as they generally use jute paper.This is also to reduce costs.

Li Zhiyao looked at the piece of paper and read it over and over several times. He thought there was a secret written on it, but there was nothing on it. He looked at Xia Houyu suspiciously and asked, "There is nothing else on it except these few words. It's gone."

Xia Houyu said, "This is white linen paper."

"What happened to the white hemp paper? It's normal."

Xiao Hong giggled, and said, "This is not normal, what are the conditions of the Li family? Will their family use white hemp paper? Of course not.

However, it is impossible to just find paper for a booth that helps people write letters.

Because those scholars and scholars who write letters on behalf of others generally do not have a good family background, in order to make money and reduce costs, they usually use jute paper. "

Li Zhiyao suddenly realized when he heard this, "Oh, I see, that is to say, this letter should have come from a rich man's family."

Old man Li's old couple accompanied him in the main room.They felt that what these three people said, they heard but didn't understand.

Xiaohong turned her head to look at the old man who seemed a bit confused and asked, your son is literate.

Old man Li said sadly again, to tell you the truth, "My son is literate, not only that, but he was originally planned to take the exam this year. It's just that the time for hard labor is ahead, and he has to do hard labor.

It's all my fault. If my legs are good, I won't let him go. "

Li Zhiyao quickly comforted you old man. "Don't be sad, your son will definitely find it. Now I still don't understand, this letter looks very neat to me, is it because the package is special when you send it back?"

Your old man stretched out his hand tremblingly again, and took out a small round bamboo tube from his arms.

It is estimated that the child was worried that the letter would become invisible when it got wet, so he brought the letter back in an original bamboo tube.You see, my name is engraved on this bamboo tube.

Li Zhiyao and others carefully looked at the word and it was indeed a name.

Suddenly, Li Zhiyao was startled when he saw the bamboo.

This is not an ordinary bamboo, but a precious purple bamboo.And this purple bamboo is very rare.It's not that only rich people can afford purple bamboo.

Because this purple bamboo is purple.Generally, wealthy families are not allowed to plant.There is an unwritten saying in the Kingdom of Jin that purple bamboo represents nobility and purple, so non-royal people are not allowed to raise purple bamboo.

So Li Zhiyao was inexplicably frightened when he saw this bamboo tube.

After a while, he raised his head and said to the old man, "I probably know where your son is. We have something to say, so let's take our leave first."

The old man looked at the letter and the bamboo tube in his hand, eagerly waiting for Li Zhiyao to return it to him.

Li Zhiyao looked at the things in his hand, but did not return them to the old man Li, but said, "This thing is very important, I will keep it for you for a while, and when this matter is cleared up, when your son comes back, let him Bring him back."




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