my wife is queen

Chapter 42 The first time

Filial piety?

Li Mian couldn't understand these local ruffians riding on the heads of the common people the most. The life of the common people was already hard enough, and they still had to be squeezed one more level.

It really complied with that sentence, the hemp rope is only broken at the fine point, and bad luck is only for the poor.

The shopkeeper Qingshou felt that the heat was almost ready, and was about to make a sign to Sun Yifa to come over, everyone wanted to kill Cheng Yaojin halfway.

Before he could make a gesture, a young man wearing a satin round-neck robe suddenly rushed over.

Look at his attire, either rich or expensive.

In order to get in touch with Mr. Salt Transport Envoy, the shopkeeper Qingshou pretended not to see it, and continued to yell: "As long as you sell tofu on Qipan Street, you must abide by the rules. This shopkeeper is not targeting him alone, but to protect the entire capital city." Play the rules."

I thought that the whole capital's Daxing could suppress the young master in front of me. After all, standing behind Daxing was not only Wucheng Bingmasi, but also other yamen in the capital.

No matter how strong this young master's family background is, he would not dare to break the rules of some yamen for money for no reason.

Unexpectedly, Li Mian said something that frightened the green-handed shopkeeper: "You want to use the entire capital to suppress me? It seems that you have found the wrong person, let alone you, a small green-handed shopkeeper. , in my opinion, the entire capital city should be banned to give the common people a stable life.”

The shopkeeper Qingshou trembled in his heart, and couldn't help being happy again, no matter what his status was, he didn't need to care about his status when he uttered such an ignorant sentence.

The shopkeeper Qingshou waved his hand, signaling the Qingshou beside him to push him aside, so as not to affect Sun Yifa's coming to rescue Chen Yuanyuan.

Before a few green hands walked over, Yun Niang took out a piece of jewelry from the Duanmuliang brocade box, and put it on the outside of the beige.

A young man was so frightened that his lips began to tremble, he pointed at Yun Niang and said, "Shop... shopkeeper, we can't afford to mess with you, so we should leave quickly."

Can't be bothered?
The shopkeeper Qingshou kept looking at Sun Yifa, ready to make a gesture, but didn't look at Yunniang who was beside Li Mian.

Hearing that I can't be offended, the shopkeeper Qingshou didn't take it seriously. No official or gentry in the capital would dare to go against the gangsters in the entire capital.

The shopkeeper Qingshou looked at it indifferently, but just glanced at it, and broke out in a cold sweat instantly.

Yunniang was wearing a blue beige, and at some point, a scarf was hung outside the beanie.

A Su embroidery belt hung around the neck and placed on the chest, and a silver pendant with Ruyi hollowed out and carved.

It's nothing to just wear a gown, the shopkeeper Qingshou has seen many officials and ladies wearing gowns.

Xiapei is different. Generally speaking, only Mrs. Gaoming can wear Xiapei.

Judging by Yunniang's age, she doesn't look like the wife of a high-ranking official in the capital, she is more or less a concubine.

The imperial court rewarded Xiapei only to the wife of the main family, and there has never been a precedent for rewarding concubines.

In this way, Yunniang is no longer Mrs. Gaoming, there is only another possibility.

This kind of possible identity is the real reason why Qingshou shopkeeper felt trembling and stopped shouting.

people in the palace.

The female officials in the palace can also get a Xiapei when they get grace.

The green-handed shopkeeper hurriedly begged for mercy: "It's a villain with blind eyes who offended the nobleman, please don't worry about it. Second child, go and bring the little donkey to the little lady of the Chen family. From now on, the filial piety on Qipan Street will be avoided."

Although I don't know how Chen Yuanyuan got in touch with the nobles in the palace, but considering her previous status, it is reasonable.

After the shopkeeper Qingshou begged for mercy, he left the tofu stall as fast as he could in his life, not daring to turn his head to take a look.

Li Mian heard a word about the young lady of the Chen family, it seems that this green-handed shopkeeper knew Chen Yuanyuan's identity in advance, and it was impossible to get in touch with Chen Yuanyuan with his identity.

It seems that coming here today to ask for filial piety is not for the sake of rules, someone deliberately made things difficult for Chen Yuanyuan.

"Idiot!" Sun Yifa held the Jinling folding fan tightly in his right hand, stared at the trembling green-handed shopkeeper in front of him, and squeezed out two words through his teeth.

The shopkeeper with green hands didn't know the young master who helped Chen Yuanyuan get ahead, he was very familiar with that person.

Taking away Li Mian, who knew the name of Duke Yuan, was just a poor and humble boy, but the shopkeeper Qingshou was so scared that he couldn't speak.

What made Sun Yifa even more angry was that he tried his best to make a game, but Li Mian picked the peaches.

At this time, he should have received Chen Yuanyuan's gratitude, but in the end it was replaced by Li Mian, who had always looked down upon him.

Sun Yifa gritted his teeth and stared at the shopkeeper Qingshou, wishing to slap him, but he could only forcefully suppress the anger in his heart.

In the future, I will still need the shopkeeper Qingshou, so I can't sweep his face in public, so as not to be careless in handling things.

Sun Yifa was full of anger, but had no place to vent, so he tore the precious Jinling folding fan in his hand to pieces.

The shopkeeper Qingshou looked at it from the side, his heart ached so much, he secretly thought that if he didn’t want it, he could give it to him. The Jinling folding fan made by a famous artist is said to be a Jinling folding fan made by Liu Yutai, a master fan worker. It can sell for 20 taels at least Yinzi was destroyed by him.

Chen Yuanyuan's little donkey was lost and found again, so he hurried over and took the rein of the little donkey.

After today's ups and downs, I have no intention of continuing to sell tofu, and I just want to take the little donkey home as soon as possible.

Chen Yuanyuan was very grateful to Li Mian in her heart, but she didn't know how to thank him, so she made a rare decision.

Chen Yuanyuan turned her head to look at Li Mian who left together, and said in a low voice, "Thank you for today's matter, my lord. I have nothing to repay you, so I can only..."

Promise yourself?

Li Mian couldn't help laughing, it seemed that the shopkeeper with green hands was really a good person, and he actually helped him win the heart of a beautiful woman.

However, before Li Mian could think about it for a long time, he thought that Chen Yuanyuan would make a promise with his body.

The second half of Chen Yuanyuan's sentence hesitated for a long time, but she still said it: "My lord, you don't have to go back at noon, I'm going to buy some vegetables, and cook a table of meals to thank you, lord."

"It turned out to be just a meal." When Li Mian said this, his tone was full of regret, but the smile on his face was even stronger. He nodded and said, "I haven't tasted the little lady's cooking skills, but Judging from the virtuousness of the young lady, the cooking skills should not be bad, and I have a good meal today."

For some reason, Chen Yuanyuan's face suddenly turned red, and she took a peek at Li Mian who was smiling all over her face, and said nothing with her hanging cloud bun lowered.

Generally speaking, women will only cook meals for their husbands, especially the first meal, and there is no reason to cook meals for other men.

Needless to say, officials and gentlemen do not need their wives to cook meals by themselves, and there are cooks and cooks at home.

However, when newlyweds, the wife of the main room often cooks a few meals for the husband.

Like a virgin, usually for the first time.

(End of this chapter)