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Chapter 9 Whether the little lady will go or not


There is a stream around the village, just like the woman Qiubo has an aura, the village head rooster cries in turn, there is a little lady squatting on the side of the stream Huanyi, because of the posture, highlight her graceful figure, the mallet gently knocks on the clothes resting on the bluestone again and again, dare not use how to exert force, tired will take a break, stretch out a green finger to pick up the green silk that hangs down to cover the eyebrows, dipped in wet water, it is close to the forehead and cheeks, occasionally in a daze, looking at the reflection of his face in the water, ripples, it is blurred.

The corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, the poor people couldn't afford to buy a bronze mirror, this object was really flashy to her, although it was said that she was good-looking, but she never felt that she was really good-looking, it was better to praise Yousong for being blessed with boys and girls, and it would make her happy.

She exhaled lightly, came back to her senses, and continued to beat those white and sparse clothes, she didn't dare to come to Huan laundry when there were many people, especially those who were close, she always felt ashamed, and some idle lazy men in the village, whether they were young or old, would squat on the edge of the stream without face and skin, pointing and pointing, some village women were naturally not happy, and scolded her behind her back for being a fox spirit, if there was her own man with a shy face by the stream, she had to stab her a few words with yin and yang monsters, she sighed slightly, Seeing a red embroidered belly pocket, probably because he was a little more burdensome there, he always held it, so he was more dressed outside, and the needlework showed a sparse and sparse needle and thread that made her blush, the little lady hurriedly knocked a few times with a wooden mallet, thinking that she would go to the house to dry it after washing it in a hurry, and laughed at herself, isn't it just two pieces of meat, I really don't know why the men are always staring, she can't wait to be born as small as possible.

The delicate little lady was the daughter of Mizhi before she got married, and the Han of Tongling, who had Mi Zhi's mother-in-law in Beiliang, said that the woman raised by the water and soil on the Mizhi side was extraordinarily aura, and the appearance of Zhou Zheng did not say, the skin was still silky, when she was still a girl, it was a well-known beauty embryo over there, and then slowly grew up, married to this side, poor fate is not good, and it didn't take long to kill the man, the village knows that her in-laws are holding back a hatred when they are dying, but they have a grandson Yousong to inherit the incense, and in the years before they died, Although she didn't have a good face for her, she finally didn't say too vicious words, she always felt sorry for her husband's family, never had any complaints, in fact, no matter how harsh the people in the village, they all knew that this hard-working woman really didn't have anything to be sorry for the old Zhao family, a thin woman who should have married into a rich family to enjoy happiness, stunned to do farm work that many men are tired of, there were a few out-of-village outcasts who ran into her yard, stole the belly pocket hanging on the bamboo pole to dry, and went back, and the little lady who had never been angry with anyone turned out to be crazy, Chased to the next village, a desperate posture, the village people several generations of old people finally couldn't stand it, shouted to their respective families to grow strong younger generations, half of the village carrying a hoe, only to understand the matter, only remember this woman, sitting on the ground with a bandeau belly pocket silently crying, not scolding, just crying silently.

After that, she would rather dry her clothes later, and only set up a pole to dry slowly in a ventilated room at home, and in the following years, the right pine became her day, fortunately, the child who beat the little father is also angry, even the old master who is very knowledgeable is willing to let some books take the child home, if the ordinary child dares to touch the old master's private collection of books, a pair of small hands must not be beaten out of the cage steamed buns by the old master, the old people in the village said that she can be a mother and son in the future, and she will be bitter.

Xiao Niang was putting a piece of clothing into the bamboo basket, turned her head suddenly, and saw a man standing who couldn't guess anything, standing far away, and she was holding a simple blue folding fan-shaped bandeau embroidered in her hand at this time, and her pretty face turned red suddenly, and she subconsciously glared at her, how could this person behave so dissolutely, yesterday I thought that he couldn't keep it up to be the traveling boy who came out of the high gate of the world, didn't he know how to ignore it, and he mistakenly thought that he was very elegant Next, the annoyed little lady saw the man with the saber with an embarrassed face, as if she wanted to explain something, but in the end, there was no silver three hundred taels here, so she had to turn her head sideways and let her hide her personal belongings in the bamboo basket.

Xiao Niang was slightly stunned, this boy seemed to blush, which made her look slightly softened, in the end, he was a shameful man, compared to those who always like to gossip and gossip, it is better, but what did he do in this village Xiao Niang hurriedly picked up the bamboo basket and put it behind her, it may be that the head of the saber boy in front of her gave her the courage to face him, although she is a village woman, but she also knows all kinds of rich and noble diseases, those businessmen who are generous, their character may not be better than the village scoundrels, This son, who once squatted on the adobe wall and ate rock sugar gourds and played with Yousong, should not be a bad person, but if he thought he was the kind of woman who could hook up and flirt at will, she would dare to slap him.

Xu Fengnian slowly turned his head and said calmly: "Wait a minute, no matter what happens, if you see Yousong, take him back to the village." ” Without warning, the sound of horses' hooves broke through the peace and tranquility of the little village, the smoke still curling, and the barking of yellow dogs.

The horseman suddenly arrived, his eyes were indifferent, looking down on a man and a woman with disparity in status on the bank of the stream, a few green-skinned people who were not qualified to ride a horse, facing the tall knight wearing bright Wu Chang armor, flattering and inviting merit: "Master Jun, look at how this little lady looks, there are more than a dozen villages nearby, she is the prettier, we all call her Xu Zhiniang, she is a widow, her father-in-law and mother-in-law and two old guys are also lying in the coffin, there is nothing to rely on, these years should not have been carried by a wild man, the body is very clean, I am sure to make the general look at it" After seeing this young lady in plain clothes, the knight, who was also a petty official in the Fallen Horse Pass, carefully looked at it from head to toe, nodded with satisfaction, and thought to himself why he hadn't heard such a wild flower in Liuxi Village before It's just that since you missed it, it's hard to sneak it away again, last night Captain Han shouted overnight that several of his henchmen were secretly discussed, and the captain said that General Guoyi Duwei Huangfu came to the Fallen Horse Pass, and there were few warm quilt girls who were too disagreeable, and the hospitality was no longer there, and no one could bear the blame.

Han Tao said that he didn't dare to use the vulgar powder in the Qinglou to fool General Huangfu, but a few of them knew that in fact, the two popular top brands in the largest kiln here were secretly kept in a small mansion by Han Xiaowei from the tigress at home, Han Xiaowei was reluctant, and he didn't dare to take second-class prostitutes to honor Guoyi Duwei, for fear of becoming the handle of the rival Chong Chong lieutenant, so they thought about it and asked them to find two young ladies from good families with clean backgrounds, saying that they spent a lot of money to invite them to the Reverse Horse Pass, but they didn't understand the greasy taste inside.

It's just a robbery, and it's good to reward a dozen or twenty taels of silver afterwards.

When the big official's mouth moves, the one who is a small official is not just a broken leg, the two girls who are looking for at night, one Han Lieutenant didn't look at it, saying that this face is thrown into the Qinglou and can't earn a few taels of silver a year, and the other one is not bad, or a chick who has never broken the melon, and Han Lieutenant said that this yellow flower girl who cried to death will not serve people, not to mention letting people take them to the private house, so that a few of them are anxious to do serious things and almost hold back internal injuries, at dawn, I feel that if I drag it down again, Captain Han will have to, One of them said that he would simply let the bastards in the town lead the way, and the dead horse should be a live horse doctor, and try to see if the surrounding villages can hit the big luck and find a little lady who can make Guo Yi Duwei eat his mouth, hey, it's really fucking by mistake, right now this little woman with a basket standing slim by the stream, it is not amazing at a glance, but after a few more glances, it will smack the taste, in the words of those sour and talented poor scholars, the skin is better than the snow and can be broken, the small waist, the chest, are a must.

The chief knight swallowed, knowing that this trip would not be in vain The knight threw a bag of copper coins to the lowly scoundrels as he had agreed in advance, bent down, stared at the little lady, and asked softly a few unpopular goods around him: "There must be a reason, the soldiers have always loved the people like sons, and they will not be embarrassed by the people." ” A green-skinned eyeball turned his head and laughed quietly: "Don't worry, this is simple, this Xu Zhiniang often goes to the town to buy some broken silk satin, goes home to embroider sachets, and then sells them in the market.

How is this statement?"

Wu Chang's eyes lit up, and he had to look at this green skin squarely, patted his shoulder for the first time, and said: "Not bad, you kid is a little smart, what is it called, if this errand is proper, follow me in the future, let you eat and drink spicy food here in Baomaguan, just report the name of the official, and see who dares to take your money."

The scoundrel who got a lot of windfall and got rich was very excited, and said in a trembling voice: "Master Jun, the little one is called Zhang Shun, and the master of the army can call me Shunzi."

Seeing that the military master twisted his neck towards the creek, Zhang Shun moistened his throat, and glanced at the little woman who he looked at every night and played with it in his arms, let you stand on the shelf, Lao Tzu can't get your body, and will never let you have an innocent life, aren't you for the chastity archway, and even many marriages from wealthy families who take the initiative to come to the door have refused, Lao Tzu knows that you are arrogant as a little girl, and you don't want your body and reputation to be innocent, and wait until you are played by the great military master Guo Yidu, What kind of cheek and heart do you still have to continue to pretend to be a chaste martyr, hey, when Lao Tzu tosses you again, wouldn't he have become a brother-in-law who has done that kind of thing with the general, but I don't know how many hands it will be when it is Lao Tzu's turn, depending on the situation, several military masters around her who have wolf-like eyes will definitely not let her go.

Zhang Shun, who had a bad stomach, quietly pursed his mouth, stretched out his hand to wipe away his saliva, and shouted loudly: "Xu Qing, there is a general's wife in Maguan who invites you to embroider and reward silver."

The chief knight said softly, "Twenty taels." ” Zhang Shun immediately climbed up the pole, stretched his throat in a charity tone and said: "Twenty taels, you can't earn so much all year round, why don't you hurry up and go back to Maguan with the military master to delay the general's wife, can you afford to bear the offense?"

Zhang Shun's heart darkened, and he tried his best to calm down and said: "I'll take the basket of clothes home for you." ” The military master on horseback Wu Chang frowned, how could he not know this Zhang Shun's dirty thoughts, but he still didn't say anything.

He knows that to make the people below do things willingly, when a lackey who can not only wag his tail but also bite people for his master, it is not enough to rely on official coercion alone, if you don't give some extra sweetness, all of them are slippery and stingy, what can you do Xu Fengnian only knew at this time that her name was Xu Qing.

It's just that the clear words in this simple name are not too heavy in this world The little lady Xu Qing bit her lip, the stream behind her was only knee-high, even if she threw herself into the water, she drowned who she shook her head and said, "I won't go" Wu Chang and the knights around him were expressionless, obviously expecting this answer, and did not rush to exert pressure, how could a lonely widow win the battle against more than a dozen iron horsemen and the entire Fallen Horse Pass Zhang Shun was furious and said: "Xu Qing, don't be embarrassed, believe it or not, Lao Tzu knocked you unconscious and carried you to the horse pass."

Xu Qing raised his arm, and there was a solid mallet in his hand.

More than a dozen horsemen laughed when they saw this little woman so stubborn and cute.

Zhang Shun resented that this girl who didn't know how to lift embarrassed herself, rolled up her sleeves and was going to the stream to let her know the weight of her fists, of course she wouldn't really use her death to beat her, and it was good to rub the oil.

"Mother, don't go" The dusty boy who ran all the way didn't know how many falls he had fallen, and finally appeared in everyone's field of vision, this naughty but filial boy with a crying voice, desperately shaking his head at his mother, poor children, how much would know the bitterness of the world earlier.

Zhang Shun smiled cruelly: "Xu Qing, don't forget that you still have a son, if you disobey the military masters, their prime minister will have a good boat in his belly, and he will not worry about you as a widow, but Zhang Shun and I will have a good friendship with your son."

After Zhang Shun finished speaking, he trotted to the child, how did the six- or seven-year-old child fight the scoundrel who was in the prime of life, he was hooped in Zhang Shun's arms, the child opened his mouth and bit Zhang Shun's arm, bringing blood, and Zhang Shun, who was angry, took his arm to choke his neck, and there were signs of strangling the child.

The little lady still didn't cry, turned around and put down the bamboo basket, wiped away her tears, and then turned her head and said flatly: "I'll go."

To be continued: