Crazy! Crazy batch of chief ministers reduced to subordinates

Chapter 57 The mouth-watering medicinal dates

Qingyang looked back and saw him, immediately turned around and walked over, grabbing him: "The second girl gave it to you? What is it?"

"Don't!" Orfeng turned away so that he wouldn't touch her. Qingyang became anxious: "Let me take a look!"

Orfeng smiled and ran to Lang Zhuo holding the bag and said: "It's the medicinal mud dates given by the second girl. When the villain went to give the ginseng to the second girl, she was rubbing pills in the Nuan Pavilion with Lu Zhu Jingfan and the others. It is an appetizer and aids digestion, and can be eaten as a snack when you have nothing to do.”

Qingyang chased after him and asked in surprise: "Did you enter the second girl's yard? Did you enter her room?"

Ao Feng nodded and proudly said to Qingyang: "When the guard at the gate of the Duke's Mansion heard that I was sending century-old ginseng to the second girl, he not only took me to Qing Ai Garden, but also directly took me to the second girl's Nuan Pavilion. If I hadn't come back in a hurry, I would have stayed behind to help the second girl rub the medicinal mud and dates together!"

Lang Zhuo suddenly cast his eyes on the pouch in Ofeng's arms, "So, Miss Xu Er rubbed it with her own hands?"

"Well, there are also things Luzhu and the others did... Oh, sir..."

Before Orfeng finished speaking, Lang Zhuo reached out and took away all the medicinal mud and dates from his arms.

"You deserve it!" Qingyang bumped off Ofeng's shoulder and chased after Lang Zhuo.

"Sir, this is what Miss Xu Er gave to the villain! You share some with the villain." Ao Feng chased after him aggrievedly.

Lang picked up a jujube and put it in his mouth. The refreshing smell of tangerine peel and hawthorn made him salivate instantly.

Qingyang leaned close to Lang Zhuo's ear and asked in a low voice: "Sir, do you dare to eat Miss Xu Er's food? What if there is something here..."

Lang Zhuo glanced over, and Qingyang swallowed the words that were about to reach his mouth. He pursed his lips innocently. He would not dare to eat Miss Xu Er's food. If he added some evil medicine, he would be like King Leping and not even know how he died.

"If she wanted to harm me, she would have done it long ago." Lang Zhuo said calmly, carried the bag into the house, and closed the door behind his back.

Orfeng knocked on the door in annoyance: "Sir, that was given to me by the second girl. The second girl said that there is young ginseng in it, which is very tonic and adults can't eat it!"

There was no movement inside.

Qingyang shrugged at him like he was watching the fun, "I advise you not to take the second girl's things casually in the future, be careful of the poison!"

"You are the poisonous one!" Orfeng glared at him, turned around and knocked on the door again, "Sir, I have something to report. I only learned the news on the way here. Yan Mo surrendered in Runing Mansion!"

With a creak, the door opened, and Lang Zhuo lifted the curtain, "What did you say?"

"Let the villain go in and talk."

Lang Zhuo stepped aside half of his body, and Orfeng hurriedly squeezed in. Looking around, there was no sign of the medicinal mud dates. He reached out to open the door of the tea cabinet and saw the medicinal dates and the bag of mare's milk candy together.

"Hey, the villain knows how to hide it here." He took it out, stuffed one in his mouth, and held it in his arms very preciously.

Lang Zhuo knew he couldn't eat the food, so he didn't grab it any more. He poured a cup of tea and handed it to On Feng, saying coldly: "Be careful of choking."

Orfeng drank the tea in one breath, then slowly took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Lang Zhuo, saying: "What happened yesterday, Yan Mo went directly to Runing Magistrate Yu Ji, and asked him and King Leping told all the ins and outs of his business, and even showed the prefect his account books of his purchases. He really didn’t make much money from King Leping. He made at most a lot of money from that batch of cotton and raw silk..."

Ao Feng pointed two fingers: "Hmm... two thousand taels, that Yan Mo cried and moaned in front of Mr. Yu, so aggrieved."

Lang Zhuo read the letter carefully, only to feel that he was noisy and said: "Take your medicinal mud dates, I will recognize the words."

Looking at it, Lang Zhuo laughed muffledly, "He has been hiding for so long, how could he know that he didn't spend time making a fake account book and only made two thousand taels of silver? Do you believe it?"

"You don't believe in ghosts!" Lang Zhuo folded the letter and put it in his sleeve, and said, "Go to the Duke's Mansion again, call Miss Xu Er, and tell her about the news about Yan Mo. See if she comes. "!" "Okay, the little man wants some more medicinal dates from her." Aofeng ran away happily.

Beisheng made some muddled dates for Mrs. Gaoyang Hou. That day, Zhao Shu said that his mother had a bad appetite and some of her food did not taste good, so he took the maids and male servants around him to make some muddled dates to appetize and aid digestion.

I’ve already done it, so why not make more of it? It’ll be sweet and sour when you eat it, not only appetizing but also soothing your throat.

Each of Beisheng's medicinal mud dates is almost as big as a red date. Jing Fan and Yan Qing listened to her instructions and worked quite seriously, but Lu Zhu and Wan Yue made them into various shapes, and the naughty ones shaped them into rabbits, Rats, and radishes...

Jing Fan said: "If you knead it like this, you can only keep it for yourself and eat it, you can't give it away to others."

Bei Sheng smiled and said, "They pinched it for themselves."

Wan Yue said mischievously: "It doesn't matter how we knead it, as long as the second girl kneads it beautifully, what the second girl makes will be given to the young Marquis and Mrs. Hou!"

The people outside the door were stunned when they heard this. They asked the maid who led the way to go down first, and then stood at the door and listened for a moment.

The snow on the eaves melted, and water droplets fell on the step stones, leaving a water mark.

Playful laughter came from the Nuan Pavilion, and Bei Sheng flicked his finger on Wan Yue's forehead: "Hit your mouth to pieces!"

"Yes, yes," Lu Zhu also joined in the cheers: "Prince Zhao has frostbite on his hands, and the second girl has sent a lot of medicine! Crown Prince Zhao used to be too fair, but now his face is so red from the wind. He looks good. I want this slave to say that the girl doesn’t need to give him medicine, so let Prince Zhao continue to look good, hahaha..."

Bei Sheng glared at her, "I'm usually too nice to you guys, right? I even dare to make jokes about the little Marquis!"

Lu Zhuwanyue knew that Beisheng was thin-skinned, so they stopped making a few jokes. They didn't know that the girl was getting engaged to Zhao Shu, but seeing how much the girl cared about Zhao Shu, they knew where the girl's heart was. .

Beisheng always makes sense in everything he does. He never explains anything and leaves it up to others to guess.

According to the experience of the previous life, she and Zhao Shu will not get married.

Twenty days later, the beginning of summer would be her and Nanyin's birthday. On that day, Zhao Shu said that he and Beisheng could not be together because he was going to marry Princess Fan Yang.

She guarded her heart. Even if she heard that Zhao Shuti had broken up again this time, she probably wouldn't feel it at all. Everything was destined. What she tried hard to do was to find a suitable opportunity to escape from the capital.

For example, she could go to Runing to relax after the breakup, or she could take the ten thousand taels of silver and take them back to Dingxiang from Tianjin to Huaihe. Going anywhere would be better than being in the capital.

Yan Qing said: "Our second girl is kind-hearted. Not to mention the little Marquis, which of our servants has never used the medicine of our second girl?"

The other three nodded like they were cheering, and laughed "hmm" from their throats, but they knew it well and didn't speak.

Beisheng glared at them, but did not stop what he was doing. He said coquettishly: "Of course I am kind-hearted. The young marquis is good to me, and I will naturally be good to the young marquis. Giving him some medicine is nothing. , If you have any good things from now on, give them to him, and you won’t have any share.”

"Oh~~" Loud cheers resounded through Nuan Pavilion, Beisheng just smiled coquettishly.

The person outside the door smiled when he heard it. A bag of mare's milk candy was nothing. Maybe he really didn't like sweets so he gave it away, as long as her heart was with him.

The warm sun outside was scorching, making his face even redder.

Zhao Shu did not disturb Beisheng's master and servant. He turned around and went down the steps. He whispered to the maid who was leading the way: "Don't tell the second girl that I have been here."

The maid nodded, and Zhao Shu walked away with a smile, walking vigorously and looking bright.

(End of this chapter)