But even if she doesn't want money today, I'm afraid the eunuch will look down on her. If the result is the same, it's better to let him know that he is not so easy to bully. Even if there is a next time, if he wants to plot against her, he must weigh himself Servings do.
Xi Yan was taken aback by Chu Lian's words.
It turned out that it was just a simple matter, and there were these twists and turns.
Chu Lian was in a bit of a depressed mood, no one was happy to receive a reward, but she was not only not happy at all, but also worried.
Who wants the title of Township Monarch, Princess Duanjia is really a disservice.
Chu Lian didn't know that her sudden title was not only due to Concubine Wei and Princess Duanjia, but King Jin also contributed to it!
After returning to Songtao Garden, seeing that the flower hall was full of rewards from the Lord, Chu Lian waved for Nanny Zhong and Nanny Gui to take care of them.
Although Wupin Township Lord's reward does not have the iron certificate of Dan Shu, but he has the title bestowed by the Holy Majesty himself, such an honor can be compared to that of the County Lord.
The Xiangjun also has the corresponding court clothes and correspondingly regulated jewelry headgear. In addition, there is a small village in Shengjing City, a hundred acres of fertile land and a hundred gold. Emperor Taiping did not treat Chu Lian much leniently with the title of "Jin Yi".
Pointing at those heads, Chu Lian felt a little helpless, "Put these together with the phoenix-tailed hairpin given by the Princess."
With a title, you can wear the simplest single phoenix-tailed hairpin, and you will no longer be afraid of gossip.
Nanny Gui held the court dress in the tray, "Third Grandma, why don't you try this court dress? If it doesn't fit, you can change it as soon as possible."
Chu Lian was taken aback by what happened today, so he was in no mood to try the court clothes, besides, the court clothes were made of brocade, and they were very thick, so he couldn't help sweating while wearing them now.
"Try again tomorrow!"
Nanny Gui could only put away the clothes first.
Chu Lian went back to the small study and took out the purse given by the young eunuch. At that time, she glanced at it and estimated that it was no less than eight hundred taels. Such a count turned out to be as much as one thousand two hundred taels.
Concubine Wei is really not short of money!
This golden unicorn is really not a loss.
Give these bank notes to Xi Yan, and put them together with the previous ones.
Chu Lian casually drank a bowl of sweet soup, washed up and rested.
Mrs. He, while eating the bird's nest brought by Madam Liu, ordered: "Send someone to the eldest daughter-in-law and tell the third daughter-in-law to buy two more clothes for the third daughter-in-law. Make two."
Grandma Liu agreed but didn't ask someone to do it right away, but stood next to Old Madam He, hesitating to speak.
Mrs. He glanced at her, "Why, do you think I have treated Dalang's wife badly?"
"The old slave dare not!"
Mrs. He put down the jade bowl in his hand, "Xiangyun, I have given her enough time. It is impossible for Dalang to have no male heirs. If Dalang's wife can't bear this matter now, then if Dalang accepts it in the future How should she face the concubine? This family will still be handed over to Da Lang in the future."
After hearing Mrs. He's words, Nanny Liu suppressed all the words she wanted to say, and she responded, and turned to do things.
After receiving the news, Mrs. Zou couldn't hold back her anger, and immediately dropped a teacup, which made the girl who came to pass the message tremble with fright.
However, with all her anger, she had to listen to Mrs. He's words.
Mrs. Zou suppressed her anger, and was unwilling to deal with Mr. He's courtship at night. The husband and wife slept in the same bed, but this night they had different dreams in the same bed.
In Liangzhou in the north, after August, the weather began to turn cold. The nobles in Shengjing were still wearing summer clothes, and Liangzhou was already going to add an extra cloak outside.
In the humble city of Liangzhou, in an unremarkable courtyard, there are only two or three houses, open-air pots and stoves, and two bundles of chopped dry firewood piled up next to the pots and stoves.
There was still an unextinguished fire in the stove, white smoke floated from the stove, and a strange smell wafted from the stove. At this time, a man with a face covered in black and gray stood up from behind the stove.
The door of the small courtyard was pushed open with a "squeak", and a young man with a beard and a gray cloak with a sword at his waist came in.
The young man is full of travel and dust, but his eyes are extremely firm.
Behind the stove, the man with a face covered in ashes hurriedly trotted over to greet him, "Third young master, you are finally back. Come in and rest, the meal will be ready soon."
Lai Yue took the package on He Changdi's back and the long sword at his waist, and welcomed his master into the main room.
This is the tenth day that He Changdi entered Liangzhou City.
The small courtyard I live in was bought ten days ago. He Changdi in front of me is darker now than when he first arrived in Liangzhou. The original beautiful line of the jaw is covered by black beard, but the pair of originally deep eyes are more firm and energetic. .
He has lost a lot of weight by running outside these days, but his figure has become taller and stronger. If the former He Jiayu Sanlang was a clump of handsome bamboos, then the current He Sanlang is a tall and straight green pine on the edge of a cliff.
Looking at the dust all over his master's body, Lai Yue felt distressed, and he brought tea and water, "Young master, please rest in the main room first, and I will serve you something to eat."
He Sanlang was indeed a little tired. After washing his hands and face, he leaned on a bamboo chair in the main room and closed his eyes to rest his mind. He waited until there was a strange smell in the main room, and then He Changdi opened a pair of deep narrow eyes and looked at the Look on the table.
"what is this?"
Feeling more and more guilty, he glanced at the food on the table, "Master, this is porridge."
The corners of He Sanlang's eyes twitched, that yellow and white one with wheat bran in it is really porridge? It doesn't matter if it doesn't look good, but it still has a weird smell.
With a more bitter face, "Master, you also know that the little ones don't know how to cook, but the things in Liangzhou City are limited, so we can only make do with it."
What is less and less said is that they don't have much money now, and they can't buy good food at all.
The non-japonica rice in Shengjing City costs five hundred renminbi a catty, but in this city, it costs five taels of silver a catty!
It is more expensive, but this kind of japonica rice is something ordinary people can't buy even if they have money. Liangzhou city is already dilapidated, and life is so much better in a place where there have been wars and chaos for many years.
There is a shortage of supplies, and today I went out and walked around and only bought some millet, sorghum rice and wheat bran.
Even the fresh vegetables, fruits, and game have never been encountered.
The entire Liangzhou city was desolate and there was only one wine shop left, and the wine it sold was still low-quality wine mixed with water.
In the past, when I followed the young master, I didn't need to cook, and I couldn't look at the cooking skills. It's not bad to make something that can be eaten like this.
The Tuhun soldiers in Liangzhou invaded almost every month, and now the entire Liangzhou city is going to be empty. The situation is indeed extremely bad.
He Changdi glared fiercely, feeling that Chang Sui next to him was too useless, even more delicate than his master.
His legs were numb from He Sanlang's stern gaze, and he said, "Young master, if you dislike the poor cooking, why don't you buy a maid for you tomorrow?"
In Liangzhou City, there are families who can't live on all day long. They sell their sons and daughters. Here, it is cheap to buy a girl who does laundry and cooks.
He Changdi took the wooden chopsticks next to him, and snorted coldly, "I bought a maid, you come to raise it?"
Hearing He Changdi's words, Lai Yue immediately shut his mouth. Although he was just a maid, he couldn't afford to support him. He had to eat and drink, and their current money was only enough for the two masters and servants to maintain.
Too lazy to talk to the "useless" Chang Sui next to him, although He Changdi frowned, he still picked up the bowl and took a sip.
Sure enough, the taste of this broken porridge was as bad as it smelled, and it was not as good as the green fruit porridge cooked by the barbarians...
In order to maintain his strength, He Changdi reluctantly drank a bowl. Now is not the time to choose. After the morning market in Liangzhou City, there are almost no hawkers and shops doing business. Even if they want to eat something good, they don’t have this condition.
Lai Yue also poured down a bowl with a bitter face, stared at the empty bowl in front of him in a daze after drinking, and said to himself unconsciously: "It would be great if the third grandma was here, no matter what ingredients are in her You can make unrivaled delicacy with your hands.”
As I said this, I was imagining the big bowl of braised pork in front of me, and I felt more and more greedy after these few months...
"What did you say?" He Changdi suddenly looked at him with sharp eyes when he heard Lai Yue talking to himself.
Rai Yue shrank his neck and quickly shut his mouth tightly.
He Sanlang gave him a hard look, then got up and walked towards the next room. He was really tired after running outside all day today.
Lying on the crude soil bed, He Changdi put one hand behind his head and the other on his chest. Perhaps he was influenced by what Lai Yue said. At this moment, what flashed through his mind was not the anger and remorse from his previous life, but the pain and sorrow of the past life. The scene of Lian sitting in the flower hall of Songtao Garden eating morning food.
Under the heat, that face became less cruel and perverted, as if separated from the poisonous woman in the previous life.
It was obviously the same face, but it made him feel that he was not alone.
what is going on
Is the temptation of food really so great? Big enough to change his view of a person who was supposed to be sinister
He Changdi was restless, he closed his eyes and opened them again, thinking about the few meals he had eaten in Songtao Garden.
He found that the poisonous woman can always use the simplest ingredients to make the most palatable delicacy.
Think about the Chaoshou and scallion pancakes that day, but they were all made of noodles, vegetables and diced meat.
If Chu Lian was by her side at this time, what kind of food would she make of those millets, sorghum rice and wheat bran
No matter what it looks like, it must be very delicious.
Thinking of this, He Changdixiu's long and thin body suddenly froze, and the expression on his face became gloomy and ugly.
He rubbed his temples, he must be too tired, and was brought into the ditch again, otherwise how could he think of the poisonous woman who made him suffer so much!
Sometimes people really can't bear to talk about it. Here, He Sanlang is so regretful that he is about to force himself to sleep, but the door is knocked more and more hastily.
"Young master, young master, there is a letter from the family!" Lai Yue said excitedly.