As for the silver coin, this wooden table is worth at most a silver slot, and Quan Moxian gave a silver ingot.
A cup of strong tea, two bowls of wontons, and a wooden table are far from worth this ingot.
The carriage slowly stopped at the door of the right house, and the guards greeted him.
First, he helped Peng Changsheng out with Quan Moxian, and saw an old beggar get out of the carriage.
Immediately afterwards, the coachman came down from the cart with a small wooden table, and saw that the man was dumbfounded.
Quan Moxian ignored his gaze, motioned for him to take over the wooden table, supported Peng Changsheng by himself, followed by Steward Liu, and the group walked inside.
"Mother and eldest sister can rest?"
Quan Moxian asked him.
Menzi replied respectfully, "Rest."
Knowing that Gongzi and Peng Juren were out drinking, the eldest lady instructed the kitchen to leave a stove and warm the decanting soup. ” Quan Moxian nodded and said, "Let the kitchen people boil a bucket of hot water and give Steward Liu a good bath." ” "Steward Liu?"
Menzi was stunned.
This mansion was provided by Chengenhou to Quan Moxian to live, and the subordinate was also allocated from Chengenhou's mansion, where is there any housekeeper.
There are just a few people here, could it be that he is referring to this old beggar?
Steward Liu raised his head and glanced at him, and said, "Look at what, it's me!"
"What are you kidding, even if you are down, it is not something that can be questioned by just a few people.
There was coldness in his eyes, and Menzi trembled, secretly scolding himself for having too poor vision.
Where is this old beggar, obviously an old killer!
Where did Childe go, why did he bring such a person back and directly appoint him as a housekeeper?
Quan Moxian glanced at the two of them and didn't say much.
With Steward Liu's ability, it is not his turn to intervene to subdue a mere disciple.
"What's in the kitchen?"
Menzi said: "Childe, I'll go and have a look." ” With the return of Quan Moxian, the subordinates all got up one after another.
Peng Changsheng often came and went in Quan's house, so he helped him to the guest room and poured him a bowl of sobering soup before resting.
Quan Lu was awakened by the noise, stood at the door with his clothes on, and asked sleepily, "Did my brother just come back?"
Peng Gongzi is drunk again?
” "Yes."
Quan Moxian responded: "It's settled, eldest sister, go to sleep, don't catch a cold."
When Quan Lu returned to the room, he went to the study, turned on the oil lamp and read the book.
The kitchen man carried the hot water, and Steward Liu took a bath happily, changed into a set of clothes prepared for him by Quan Moxian, and came to the study.
"Come and sit down."
Quan Moxian said with a smile: "I boiled eight-treasure porridge in the kitchen in the afternoon, I made it hot, you don't dislike it, drink some more." ” The person who practices martial arts already eats a lot of food, and the bowl of wontons he just ate can only be said to slightly cushion his stomach.
But people who have been hungry for too long can't eat too much at a time, let alone eat meaty and greasy things, and this eight-treasure porridge is the most warm and nourishing for the stomach.
Knowing his kindness, he was no longer polite at the moment, and arched his hand: "Then I'm not welcome." ” After changing into clean clothes and eating this bowl of hot porridge again, Steward Liu only felt that the whole person came to life.
Thinking of the desolation in the dark alley before, it is like being in heaven now.
More and more, I feel that I have made an extremely correct decision.
Walking the rivers and lakes, he has also encountered more difficult situations than just now.
But in that dark alley, the despair of being betrayed even made him want to die.
After bathing, he tied his gray hair into a bun on top and fastened it with a wooden hairpin.
The clothes on his body seem a little wide, but the whole person has been renewed, and he is no longer depressed and old.
"Steward Liu, are you Gui Geng this year?"
Quan Moxian put a cup of tea in front of him and asked with a smile.
"Just over forty."
He stretched out four fingers and said with a smile: "No way, born old." ” "I'm going back to the academy tomorrow to study, so I'll leave it to you at home."
Quan Moxian said cautiously: "Before leaving, I will explain it clearly to my mother."
The keys to the books of the outer court are placed with you. ” Steward Liu was a little embarrassed and said, "I haven't been a housekeeper for Raushzi, if something goes wrong, you can't blame me." ” Quan Moxian smiled: "How many people are there in our family?
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Your old man has at least 100 people under his command, right?
It was a question, but his tone was unmistakable.
"You can see it, it's really a little fox."
Steward Liu said: "I took every precaution, but I didn't expect to fall for you." ” "You love me."
A faint smile appeared on Quan Moxian's lips, and he said, "It's almost the second shift, I went to sleep, and I have to get up early."
There are several empty houses in the outer courtyard, you can choose one and make your own decisions. ” "Rest assured.
We who lick blood from the knife can take root wherever we go. ” Watching Quan Moxian leave, Steward Liu's expression became more and more solemn.
He didn't ask his origin and name, let alone why he assassinated Lord Liu that night, so he entrusted his family to himself with trust.
Such unreserved trust made him feel the pressure of heavy responsibility.
"Don't worry, I will definitely protect the Quan family."
He doesn't swear by curses, he only secretly makes up his mind in his heart.
The next day, the capital returned to its former calm and busyness.
After the New Year, people are full of energy and strive for new hope.
Merchant ships come and go on the Luoshui Wharf, and various schools have opened one after another, and the Xiuwenfang School is no exception.
Fang Jinshu took out the textbook utensils in the bookcase one by one, put them on the desk, and prepared for class.
Qiao Tongxuan suddenly came over with red eyes and said, "Sister Shu, let's go to another place during lunch, I have something to tell you."
Her face was a little haggard, and her big bright eyes glistened with water.
"Okay."
Fang Jinshu responded and said warmly: "No matter what happens, don't be nervous, we'll talk slowly." ” Qiao Tongxuan sniffed and let out a "hmm" and returned to her seat.
Looking at her soulless back, Fang Jinshu felt uncomfortable.
Qiao Tongxuan, who has always been in high spirits, suddenly became sad, and anyone couldn't bear to see it.
She frowned and thought, could it be that Mrs.
Qiao's body is not working?
Most likely.
According to Qiao Tongxuan's arrogant temperament, if it weren't for such a big event, she wouldn't be so sad.
Before going to Jingyian, I told my father about going to Jiangnan to find a famous doctor.
Although he successfully found Doctor Su, it is a pity that he did not come to the capital smoothly and did not arrive until the next year.
In her previous life, she had never seen Doctor Su.
The confidence in him all comes from the son he taught single-handedly, Su Xiao's divine doctor Su Liangzhi.
Now that the New Year has passed, I have to ask my father again and write to invite Dr.
Su to enter Beijing.
I hope he can arrive in time, and I also hope that Mrs.
Qiao's body can still hold up.
With the diagnosis and treatment of Dr.
Su, there is always more hope.
Even if it can only extend Mrs.
Qiao's life for one or two years, it is good, the two brothers and sisters of the Qiao family are still young, and if they lose their mother's protection, they will lose half of the sky.