Chapter 12 The legendary Zhou Shizi

A poem came to her mind: Cars and horses dance gracefully on the streets, and a handsome young man with a white face and a book in his arms appears.

It's just that I don't know anyone.

The man was quite generous, his smile was bright, and his noble demeanor was a little cute.

"I heard that Miss Xie made the porridge in Xiangmanyuan. My grandmother is sick. Can I ask Miss to help make a bowl of porridge?"

Xie Yanyan reminded: "I am a prisoner exiled to Lingnan."

The man didn't seem surprised at all, and smiled and said, "I don't care."

"You have to ask the contractor before I can do it if they agree."

"Don't worry, I will take care of the mission."

"I don't do it for free, I have to be paid for it."

"Of course there will be a reward. What kind of reward do you want, Miss?"

"Buy me a carriage and I'll pay for it."

Xie Yanyan asked Zhu Bahe and the people in the town that there was no horse market here, and she couldn't buy a carriage even if she had money.

The man promised, "No problem. Once you cook the porridge, I can get the carriage for you."

Xie Yanyan said that he seemed to have a background.

The man went to contact Li Rong, and after a while, he came over with Li Rong and Xie Anfeng.

"Yan'er, this is Crown Prince Zhou. I would like to ask you to help cook a pot of vegetable and meat porridge. What do you think?"

Xie Anfeng respects his children very much.

Prince Zhou? Is he the prince Zhou in Kyoto who likes to fight with others?
The resources in the mansion were all geared towards the first and third bedrooms. Shen had always suppressed the second bedroom. His predecessor was a little transparent and did not know the powerful people in Kyoto or the children of aristocratic families.

However, no matter what kind of prince he was, Xie Yanyan had no reason to refuse to cook a pot of porridge for the sake of the carriage.

So Zhou Shaoyu went to the market to buy ingredients, and Xie Yanyan rolled up his sleeves to make porridge again.

"What kind of egg is this black egg?"

"This is a preserved egg I made using a secret method. You can't buy it outside."

Zhou Shaoyu understood immediately and promised: "I will definitely not tell others."

Xie Yanyan glanced at him and said to himself, "A person should not be judged by his appearance. This person looks like a handsome young man, but he actually has a surly temper?"

The porridge is ready, and the inn is fragrant.

After Xie Yanyan discussed with Zhou Shaoyu, he filled a bowl and gave Song Lingling and Xie Yusheng dumplings.

Xie Lingyu pursed her lips with greed, but she didn't want to compete with her nephew for food.

Xie Yanyan patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'll treat you to fish fillet porridge later."

Xie Lingyu shook his head, making porridge with fish? Just thinking about it makes me sick to death.

Sure enough, Zhou Shaoyu got a carriage. The horse was fat and strong, and there was absolutely no problem with the distance.

Xie Yanyan paid him the 80 taels of silver for the car purchase, but he was not polite and accepted it.

Xie Ning drove the carriage, and Xie Yanyan helped Song Linngling get into the carriage, and then pulled Xie Yusheng and Xie Lingyu into the carriage.

This carriage looks low-key on the outside, but very surprising on the inside.

There were soft stools nailed to three sides, soft cushions on the floor, a folding wooden table, and a small red clay stove fixed on an iron frame. The stove was also equipped with a small iron pot and an iron kettle.

There were two quilts stacked at the back of the carriage, and various daily necessities were placed in the box under the soft stool.

There were also several silk umbrellas and shovels stuffed in the secret compartment at the bottom of the car.

Xie Anfeng was very satisfied and praised Prince Zhou for his kindheartedness. We met them by chance, but they were so generous.

Iron was controlled by the imperial court, and getting iron pots, iron kettles, and iron shovels was not just a matter of money.

The old lady stopped in front of the car and insisted on getting in the car.

This carriage is much better than Fang's carriage.

She pulled little Shen to block the car: "Even if you leave the Marquis' Mansion, you are still the master's biological son. If you can't make yourself comfortable, just ignore your biological father."

Xie Anfeng said with a dark face: "Didn't my father have a carriage?"

"That's your third brother's carriage."

"So what?"

"If you have a good carriage, you should give it to your father first. I will not suffer and my son will enjoy the blessings."

Xie Jinrong also shouted repeatedly that he wanted to get a new carriage.

"I can't sit down anymore." "Then tell them all to get down. What carriage should the young ones take?" the old lady said confidently, "Hand over the carriage."

Xie Yanyan opened the curtain, stuck his head out, and said, "This is my carriage. You'd better not block it, otherwise you'll be responsible for the consequences."

"Unfilial thing, you are treasonous and disrespectful to your elders, you will be struck by lightning."

"My grandma is Mrs. Hou who is being married by Mingwen. We are the legitimate sons and grandsons of noble blood. Are you worthy to be my elder?"

The old lady was playing tricks, lying in front of the carriage, crying and scolding her second wife for being unfilial.

Xie Yanyan calmly shouted: "Master Li, someone is making trouble."

Without saying anything, Li Rong whipped the old lady and Xiao Shen.

Shen was in pain and complained to Xie Jinrong in tears.

Xie Jinrong scolded Xie Anfeng for being unfilial and his adopted daughter was a bitch, and he insisted on enforcing family law.

"You traitor, you and the bitch, kneel down and ask for family law! Third child, you enforce the family law for my father."

"Gah~"

A few magpies couldn't stand it and flew by.

The big messy reply fell on Shen's head again. Unfortunately, the magpie pulled a little too much, and the former Xie Houye who was lying down was not spared.

"Ah, ah, damn Magazi! @#¥%..."

Xie Qingmu, what kind of family advice can you ask for? Just give it to your father and mother as soon as possible.

It's strange, why does Magazi always stare at my head and poop on me?
This year’s Magazi is very unusual, with a belly full of cake! !
Xie Xiangxiang stood silently next to Xiao Shen. For two days, her grandparents and her father took a carriage, and she and her mother kept walking.

Grandma had all the money, let alone the carriage, and they couldn't even get a sip of hot soup.

[Why did Zhou Shizi give the second-bedroom carriage? Are they colluding? 】

[However, he will die soon, and there will be no flowers in the second room]

Xie Yanyan listened to Xie Xiangxiang's inner words with an expressionless face, but was shocked in his heart.

Is Prince Zhou about to die?
Beaten to death?
She wanted to hear Xie Xiangxiang's voice again, but Xie Ning was too lazy to join Shen and the others and drove the carriage to the front of the group. It was more than 30 meters away and could no longer be heard.

At noon, Li Rong and the others chose the bank of the river to rest and set up the stove to cook.

The river runs from west to east and runs through more than a dozen large and small countries. The water in the river is not too clear, and it is an important river for people and horses to drink water.

Xie Ning took the horse to eat grass, while Xie Yanyan, Xie Yong, and Xie Lingyu followed the others to catch fish.

The fishing rods in the space were too advanced, so Xie Yanyan pulled out a bamboo cage for catching eels.

Xie Yong moved stones to hold down the bamboo cages to prevent them from being washed away by the river.

Not long after, the cage was lifted.

Xie Yong carried the bamboo cage back, borrowed a wooden basin from Zhu Ba, poured it out, and caught three grass carps weighing more than a pound, and a lot of shrimps jumping around.

"Master Zhu, I want to make a fish dish. I'll borrow your cooking utensils and ingredients. The old rule is 1 tael of silver."

"No problem." Zhu Ba rolled his eyes and said, "If the fish you cook is delicious, can you give us a bowl to try?"

I took the money and still want to eat it for free!

Xie Lingyu twitched the corners of her lips and said with a smile: "Then my sister will do a good job and try to win the attention of all the adults."

Xie Tingting leaned in Fang's arms and curled her lips and said: "Flattery, you can't get on the stage."

Fang: "I have to buy a carriage and caustic soda. I have run out of money, so I can only eat these things that pigs and dogs won't eat."

Little Shen: "Hey, are you trying to survive on smelly wild fish? You are really poor and crazy."

Xie Anhuai: "I really want to eat the jade fish from Wanghai Pavilion."

Xie Xiangxiang: [In order to eat, you have to be humble, but people in the second room learn quickly]

After listening to the words of her son and grandson, the old lady was relieved from being scolded as a concubine. She proudly took out 30 taels of silver and said to Xie Qingmu: "Third son, go buy the pot of meat and vegetable buns that Mr. Zhu just steamed." Come down."

The old lady distributed a pot of steamed buns to Xie Jinrong, Dafang, and Sanfang, and even gave alms to the tribesmen in the side branches.

Just don’t give Xie An a family.

The tribesmen who got the buns immediately praised: "The old lady has the heart of a living Buddha."

Everyone laughed happily, biting the buns and making squeaks of enjoyment.

Xie Yao ran up to Xie Lingyu, dangled the buns in front of his eyes, and said proudly: "Meat buns, do you want to eat them? No!!"

Xie Lingyu clenched his fists in anger, his eyes red.

 The temperature has dropped again. Influenza A and B are emerging in an endless stream. Baby be careful, keep warm and wear a mask~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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