The evil concubine of the fourth master of Qingchuan

Chapter 247
Su Peisheng couldn't figure out why he gave up everything to save his life for a little girl.

In the end, it can only be attributed to Ye Aiwu and Wu, because the Xiaonian clan is indeed becoming more and more like the dead Nian clan.

The master just wanted to find a psychological sustenance and comfort that had no place to rest in Xiao Nianshi.

It's just that Xiao Nian is far worse than the former Da Nian, his brain is not very bright, and he is not smart at all, just a beautiful vase.

Throughout the ages, those who serve others in Israel have loved to relax when their lust fades, and they will never be gracious if they love to relax.

It's just a stand-in and a shadow, and it's not the real owner, so what else can it cause?Su Peisheng scoffed.

.........

The battle in the snowy region has come to an end for the time being, and Su Peisheng hasn't returned to the capital for more than half a year.

The last time I gave Xiao Nian a birthday gift, I hurried back to the capital.

But after only staying for three or five days, Su Peisheng followed his master back to this snowy area to fight again.

Seeing that the war was coming to an end, Su Peisheng thought that it was time for his master to order to return to the capital.

"Master, shall we go back to Beijing?" Su Peisheng asked nervously.

He kind of missed the donkey meat on Nanchengmen Street, it was so delicious, he could eat eight in one sitting.

On this snow-covered plateau, even the water cannot be boiled. He eats roasted yak meat with highland barley cakes and drinks buttered tea every day, and his mouth is bubbling from the fire.

But the Lord still said something, but Su Peisheng immediately lost hope.

"Don't go back, the Yellow River is flooded, Huang Ama ordered the Lord to rescue the disaster! You go back to Beijing in person and hand over next year's medicine to Nian Xialing! And those!"

Yinzhen pointed to all kinds of rare furs piled up in the tent like a hill.

Su Peisheng looked at the neatly stacked leather materials like a hill.

In addition to rushing into the battle to kill the enemy on weekdays, in his spare time, he waited for the news of Hai Dongqing's band of Xiaonian, and went hunting in the mountains and forests near the snowy area.

All good leather materials will be kept, and I took the opportunity to bring them back to the capital, and found skilled craftsmen to make some jackets, fur collars, and cloaks for the concubine Defei and the little elder brothers and little princesses.

But most of the rare and soft leather materials have been used to make clothes, shoes and hats for Xiao Nian.

Su Peisheng responded, and solemnly took the palm-sized brocade box from his grandfather's hand. Although the pills in the box were sealed with beeswax, they could still smell a strange faint fragrance.

The cold fragrance made his heart shudder, and his back felt cold. He always felt that this thing carried an indescribable evil spirit, which was very weird.

At this moment, two sea dongqings were howling and hovering at the entrance of the camp.

"Xiaozhen Xiaoyao! Come here!"

With a loud voice, Su Peisheng yelled at the two stinky birds, a male and a female, who were lightly pecking each other's necks to show their affection, and then skillfully took the wax-sealed bamboo tubes from them.

"Master, there's news from Beijing again." Su Peisheng presented two large bamboo tubes in front of Lord Baylor.

"Bring it!" Yinzhen couldn't wait to take the secret letter from Su Peisheng.

Su Peisheng glanced at it quietly, but saw more than a dozen small palm-sized portraits in the envelope.

The portraits all depict the same person, she is either sitting or lying down, smiling at Qianxi, or Yanyan, lying on a soft couch, gnawing corn cobs with her legs upturned, or looking at a cat with her eyebrows crossed. Upside down.

Every half a month, the painter will put the Nianshi of each day into the painting, and send it to the eyes of the grandfather, so that the painting is as real as it is.

With a smile on the corner of Yinzhen's mouth, he flipped through the pages one by one, stretching out his fingertips to gently caress each face on the eyebrows and eyes on the small portrait.

In the end, he reluctantly put down the small portrait in his hand, and then anxiously opened another letter.

Inside were more than a dozen sheets of paper with densely packed tiny characters.

Yinzhen read every word carefully, he read it very carefully, it was all about Nian's daily necessities of life and pulse.

However, the paper was short and long, and he didn't put down the letterhead in his hand until he turned to the last page.

"Have someone cut her trousers longer to cover her feet, so she can't catch the cold."

Yinzhen saw that in one of the small portraits, when Nian was sitting, his trouser legs were all lifted up, revealing a section of his sock.

"Slave obeys~"

Su Peisheng turned around and was about to write down his master's instructions and pass them on to the servants who took care of Xiaonian.But was stopped again by the grandfather.

"Su Peisheng, go find some high-quality spruce branches!" There is no boxwood in the snowy area, otherwise Yinzhen would never settle for second best.

Su Peisheng turned around looking for a spruce branch with eyes full of doubts, and saw Master holding a dagger, sitting under the flickering candlelight, carefully carving with each knife.

Su Peisheng was even more bewildered until his master asked him to take cowhide bands and make two exquisite slingshots.

Master Bingzhu stayed until midnight just to make these two slingshots for children?
"Master, is this slingshot given to Little Elder Brother and Little Gege by a slave?" Su Peisheng asked anxiously.

Yinzhen shook his head lightly, he was relieved that the little elder brother and little Gege were taken care of by Fujin and Er Niang.

"Give her~"

Just now Yinzhen saw a small portrait of Nian lying on the window sill, staring at the bird's nest on the persimmon tree.

Two children beside him were holding slingshots in their hands, Nian's eyes were drooling, she must want to play with slingshots.

Su Peisheng lowered his head and replied, when Da Nianshi was alive, she was the only one that my grandfather talked about.

But now, what Grandpa said about her was only Xiaonian.

Su Peisheng had a higher opinion of this little Nian Shi in his heart.This young Nian's future is limitless~
Now she is still a half-grown little girl, and she has provoked Baylor so much.

If he enters the Baylor Mansion in the future, wouldn't he be able to easily replace the Da Nian family and be favored by the master.

After the flood in the Yellow River subsided, and then returned to the capital, it was already the first day of the 46th year of Kangxi.

At this time, Nian Yaoyue was wearing a furry pink forehead and a white snow fox jacket, squinting one eye and hitting sparrows with a slingshot.

When Nian Xiyue came in, she saw the little sister who was held by the whole family like pearls and jade in her hands, playing with a slingshot.

She looked jealously at the exquisitely crafted bracelet on the dead girl's wrist, and the jade pendant with a tourmaline on her skirt.These must be good things prepared by parents, brothers and sisters-in-law.

She has been married for so many years and has never seen anything rare from her family. Even when her precious daughter got married, her mother's family never gave such a good gift!

The more Nian Xiyue thought about it, the angrier she became. No one really treated her as the daughter of Nian's family.

Eldest brother is now the head of the House of Internal Affairs, a fat job, in charge of the treasure house of the Long Live Grandpa's family, what do you want?

In the end, it was all cheap for this stupid and stupid girl.

Just thinking of this damn girl's name makes me sick to my stomach.

"Damn girl. You don't even know how to say hello when you see Eldest Sister?!"

Nian Xiyue glared angrily, snatched the slingshot from the dead girl's hand, and threw it into the well beside her.

(End of this chapter)