A pot of white rice porridge was filled with a faint fragrance, but it aroused the nostalgia in Zhao Wudi's heart.
Looking at the world, even if there are Tang poetry cars and Song poetry boats, it is not enough to describe his sorrows and farewells and the bonds in his heart.
People who leave home look at the end of the world and caress all over the world, but even though they are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, there will always be a day when they will get together.
But his hometown, separated by the distance of time and space, can never find his way home, he can only treat other places as his hometown, fortunately, there is Mo'er guarding him, which can be regarded as God's consolation to him.
The little girl is the little lady of the new city bookkeeper, her nickname is called "Yue'e", and when she miscommunicated the general's order by the clever Qin Dashan, she was sent here by the confused old father who was unwilling to be a human being.
Because she was born well-behaved, she was favored by Yuxian Gu, so she became Mo'er's maid.
Thinking that Yue'e is also a little lady from an official family, and now she is doing the work of serving tea and pouring water, which is difficult for her.
The little lady Yue'e was very timid, she saw that Zhao Wudi closed his eyes, didn't say a word, just sniffed vigorously, and looked at him as if he was going to drool, and couldn't help but spit out his tongue secretly, indicating that people were so afraid.
She is a well-behaved girl, and she is also a good child who is filial, since she knows that she is begging for a general stationed here, although she is wronged, she does not dare to show her face, for fear that people will see it, so as to bring trouble to her father.
She is fifteen years old this year, and at this age in Datang, she can already talk about marriage, but because of the love of her parents, she is bent on touching a good family for her, so she will stay in the boudoir.
She, like countless Tang girls, once prayed under the moon, begging God to have mercy and give her a wishful husband.
I also saw a young man riding a white horse in a dream, reaching out to pull her on the horse's back, gently hugging her, and flying to the depths of the colorful clouds together.
It's a pity that dreams are just dreams after all, when I wake up from the dream, there is only the bright moon shining, the breeze is slow, and the tears are wet, but the young man in the dream is nowhere to be seen Therefore, when she learned that her father gave her to the general, she did not cry endlessly because of this, but accepted her fate and planned to be the general's concubine for the rest of her life.
Who would have thought that the general didn't mean that at all, he just wanted to find a few people to serve Miss Mo'er, and she was also taken by the Jade Fairy Gu and became Miss Mo'er's personal maid.
She firmly remembered in her heart that now she is no longer a little lady of the official family, but a maid who serves people, strictly guards the dignity and humility of the upper and lower levels, and respects everyone.
Although Zhao Wudi was silent and didn't pay attention to her, she didn't dare to urge, so she could only bend her knees slightly, bend over, bow her head, and look at the ground timidly with her two big eyes.
Miss Mo'er is her master, so she naturally has to be respected, and the Jade Fairy Gu, the old fairy Sun, the crazy old Taoist priest, and the strange people in the inn are all the general's distinguished guests, and they are all people who cannot be offended.
Even the handsome little Langjun in front of him, although Yue'e doesn't know his identity very well, judging from the closeness between him and Miss Mo'er, it is very likely that he is Miss Mo'er's lover.
This made Yue'e feel a little sour in her heart, although she didn't look closely, but that glance was enough.
This Xiao Langjun is handsome and heroic, as if he is the person in her dream, but it is a pity that the falling flowers are intentional and ruthless, and he is already someone else's beloved.
The two of them, one is feeling sorry for himself, the other is reminiscing about his hometown, so he is at the door, fortunately Sun Shenxian and others are not outside, otherwise, with the mouth of the old way, there will be a lot of gossip "Lang Jun, it's so fragrant, what is it, hurry up and bring it, I'm hungry."
Fortunately, at this moment, Mo'er, who was tempted by the fragrance of white porridge, spoke out in time, pulled Zhao Wudi back from his hometown, and also resolved Yue'e's embarrassment.
"It's coming, it's coming" Zhao Wudi first agreed to Mo'er, then stretched out his hand to take the tray, and thanked Yue'e with a smile: "You're bothered by the little lady."
Yue'e hurriedly put the tray into her arms and said, "These are the things that the little maid should do, Lang Jun, let the little maid serve the lady for dinner."
"This" Zhao Wudi is not good at continuing to insist, he can't snatch the porridge from the arms of the little lady Just when Zhao Wudi hesitated, Yue'e had already come to Mo'er's side, took the quilt for her, and took a pillow to cushion her back, so that she could lean on it more comfortably.
She was also a pampered little lady, but now she is serving people, but she is also clear-eyed, which is really unexpected.
She put the tray on the low table next to the bed, opened the lid of the fine porcelain bowl, only to see the heat curling, the fragrance permeated, a bowl of rice porridge boiled out of a small fire, the juice is viscous, the color is like jade, just look at it makes people appetite greatly.
Mo'er wrinkled her little nose vigorously, and coquettishly said to Zhao Wuyi: "No, no, but I'm starving, I haven't eaten for almost a month, can people rest for a month without eating or drinking?"
She was originally a medical girl, and she had obtained her mother's inherited medical skills, how could she not know the limit of a person's hunger A person, if he doesn't eat or drink, it is absolutely impossible to survive six or seven days, even if there is a person whose physique is different from ordinary people and is as strong as an ox, at most it is to support one or two more days, or not escape a dead word.
If there is enough water to support it, it will survive more than ten days, but it will not be possible to live for as long as a month.
She looked at her little hands, that is, she had lost some weight and had no strength in her body, but her spirit was still good, and her pulse was normal, which was incredible "These days, although the lady can't eat and drink, but Sun Lao Immortal has prepared a kind of medicinal juice for you, I heard that all of them are extremely valuable medicinal materials, feed the lady every day to take some, and just wait for Lang Jun's return."
Yue'e explained.
"Well, that's pretty much it, otherwise, I'm not a monster" Mo'er squinted her crescent-like eyes, smiled shallowly, and then asked Yue'e, who was bringing her a small bowl of porridge, "Look at your knowledgeable appearance, you shouldn't be a child from a poor family, why are you serving me here."
I remember that this doesn't seem to be where I live, and besides, you are a little maid, how can I ever have a maid."
"Little maid Yue, the daughter of the master of the new city, was appointed by the general to serve the lady."
Yue'e blessed a blessing and replied crisply.
"The daughter of the master of the new city, you are a little lady from an official family, but you come to serve me a poor girl, no, the general can't bully people like this, Lang Jun quickly tell the general, let the little lady Yue'e go home, so as not to worry about other parents."
Mo'er shook her hand again and again, but she didn't dare to ask the little lady of the official family to serve.
She was a child and became an orphan girl at a young age, accustomed to taking care of herself, but now, there is a little lady from an official family who serves her food, which makes her get used to it: