The man shook his head and walked towards Xuanzhu Hall.
Elder Ding followed him and said, "If so, she will come back to borrow it as soon as possible, which will ease your longing for her."
If I borrow a thick stack of books at once, how long will it take for me to come back again?
The man coughed twice and said, "Old Ding, instead of speculating, why don't you think about how to cure my illness?"
At this time, Yingqi returned with a food box.
"Sir, there's a restaurant in town that sells some really good medicinal food. Would you like to try some?"
Elder Ding turned around to stop him: "When has the young master ever eaten food from outside? Take it away, take it away! Don't make the young master's cough worse!"
The man continued to walk slowly towards Xuanzhu Hall.
Seeing that his young master didn't respond, Ying Qi raised his voice and said, "This medicinal food was developed by that girl."
The man paused and coughed lightly: "Try it."
It's too hot when it's just out of the pot.
Yingyi interrupted: "But there are no unmarried women in the capital..."
Elder Ding pondered for a moment and said, "If the young master really likes you, it would be fine if he took you in."
After I finished explaining the matter, I added, "Have you ever considered that Zhuang Jingqing has been using you? You are not a complete fool."
Ding Laoji was about to speak, but he smacked his lips for a long time and finally took the lunch box.
Immediately a maid came to serve the dishes.
Elder Ding frowned upon hearing this. "When has your master ever eaten anything like that? Ying Qi, please be careful with your words."
Elder Ding stroked his raised eyebrows and asked, "Sir, do you want to marry this girl from the capital?"
I thought the taste was acceptable, so I ate a pigeon leg.
Fu Minghe sighed: "You are a fool. Being used by Fu Ciyi is just... "
Fu Minghe quickly raised his hand, signaling Lu Wenfeng to refuse me and leave.
Ying Yi suddenly had an idea: "Last time the young lady came, the young master ordered you to do it now."
"You and I are sworn enemies!" Fu Minghe shouted angrily. "I married Yan Haitang. The Yan family is so poor, I paid for a killer, and I chose to go after you, the unfortunate victim. You got these seventy taels of silver by begging my grandmother!"
As Zhuang Jingqing spoke, her stomach growled.
Lu Wenfeng asked calmly, "Haven't you eaten yet?"
Fu Minghe swallowed his food without any relief: "They will beat you together, right?"
Wan Niang had a bad attitude: "He and Fu Ciyi came here to cause trouble, what do they want to do today?"
As I said this, I felt hungry.
In Baozhuang Village, a familiar carriage stopped at the gate of Wan Niang's house.
Lu Wenfeng ordered Meng Li: "Help me get a set of bowls and chopsticks."
"What is your status, sir? Is there only one man beside you?"
Fu Beimo and Meng Li stepped aside to make way for the courtyard gate.
Only I have some feelings for you.
After a while, the temperature of the medicinal food is most suitable on the tip of the tongue, and the taste of the medicinal food is the best at this time.
Everyone present looked at me, none of them had any doubts, but the question was how could hostility be turned into friendship?
Seeing that his master, who always had a picky taste, didn't show any dislike for the food, Ying Qi said with a smile: "A few days ago, I ate at the restaurant. Not only were the medicinal dishes delicious, but the braised chicken feet and pig intestines in the restaurant were even more delicious."
Fu Beimo, who was eating, saw that it was Fu Minghe who got out of the carriage and immediately ran out with his chopsticks in hand: "What is he doing here?"
What Fu Minghe said reminded me of the injuries of Beimo and Nanyao that year, which had nothing to do with Xiyuan.
How can you mention things like braised chicken feet and pig intestines while your master is eating?
Fu Ciyi is so insidious and treats me like a monkey. It's all my fault.
The woman's jade-like fingers picked up the soup bowl. Even though the soup was cold and affected the taste, I still drank a bowl.
The man picked up the soup spoon and took a sip of the soup first.
Zhuang Jingqing didn't even raise her eyelids: "Let me step back."
The woman coughed a few times, then laughed: "They are people close to you. Could it be that they know the real reason why you left the capital?"
I walked into the main hall, hesitated for a while, then lifted the corner of my robe and stepped over the threshold. When I saw Wan Niang, I bowed as a junior, "Aunt."
The woman shook her head. "It's still as delicious as it was when it was fresh out of the pot after it cooled down."
I told him about how Fu Ciyi asked me to knock Lu Wenfeng on the head a few days ago, and also said that I spent seventy taels of silver to hire two killers.
Zhuang Jingqing took the bowl and chopsticks, looked around, and sat down nervously, fearing that she would be beaten again.
But if you have accepted money from other people one after another, then there will be no dilemma.
Ying Yi touched his head and said, "I know I was wrong."
Fu Minghe retreated hurriedly.
Old Ding seemed to have heard the secret of Leshide: "The other party's family background is there, and the outside world is very satisfied with him. It's difficult for you, young master."
The young master likes the other person, but I am vague.
Even Wan Niang was listening with her ears.
In addition, my health was really bad, so I had no choice but to leave Beijing.
Thinking of this, my handsome face turned gloomy.
Lu Wenfeng snorted, "He's stupid. Fu Ciyi wants to knock you on the head, not because he wants you and Bei Mo to be special, so that you can participate in the imperial examination."
When they arrived at the dining room in Xuanzhu Hall, Old Ding used a silver needle to test the poison, then examined it carefully before nodding his head.
Even Elder Ding could see that the young master no longer had any negative feelings towards the village girl who often came to sell Ganoderma lucidum. As a subordinate, I naturally sided with the young master.
"Yes, today when you heard me talking with Liu Yuanjing, you realized that you were being used as a pawn."
The woman ate another pigeon leg and then said quickly, "The medicinal food is a little cold. It would be most delicious if it was fresh out of the pot and eaten after a while."
Old Ding slapped Ying on the head, very hard.
After all, he was hungry. He picked up the first piece of food with great care. His eyes lit up before he ate it, and then he started to gobble it up voraciously.
Only then did Meng Li go to the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks.
Fu Minghe shook his head: "No, I was so angry that I didn't even eat, so I came directly to the village to tell you about the situation. I hope you will be more cautious before now."
The Fu family ate early, and at that moment they put down their chopsticks and watched me eat.
"Ginger is always spicier when it's older."
The woman's voice was clear, like a gentle breeze brushing against your ears.
Fu Minghe said sincerely, "You are here to cause trouble, so you should apologize to Brother Ci Yi!"
But after we arrived in Ling County, the other party gave me a lot of silver and asked me to help take care of it.
Ying Yi praised, "The worst thing would be to eat it in a restaurant. It would taste absolutely amazing." As he spoke, his mood became more depressed. "It's a pity that the young master is leaving right away."
I hinted to my father about getting married, and he told me directly that if I dared, he would break my legs.
The two looked at Lu Wenfeng who was still eating in the main hall.
Meng Li also went out: "Is the beating enough?"
Logically speaking, Fu Minghe's behavior this time seems like a fence-sitter, but I can say that there is no reason for me to use me to investigate some things.
I like you, but this is a marriage arranged between us since childhood, and the elders in your family are very satisfied with you.
Ying Yi was a little confused: "Young Master left the capital and found a beautiful place with clear water and mountains. Is it to recuperate?"
Yan Funing glanced at Fu Minghe and called Lu Wenfeng in a high voice, "Husband?"
Ding Laodao: "Should we order the kitchen to cool down the medicinal food?"
Fu Nanyao snorted, "Who knows if he was sent by Fu Ciyi?"
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"You are a cook, so I need to prepare food specifically for you."
Zhuang Jingqing said calmly, "It's just a matter of a bowl of rice, let's eat first."
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