Southern Song Dynasty small landlord

Chapter 222
Qin Shou got out of bed at noon, with a faint smile on his face all the time, but if you observe carefully, you will find that the smile does not reach your eyes. After lunch, Qin Shou buried himself in the pharmacy.

He began to refine Dali Wan and other supplementary medicines. Qin Shou decided to rely on the drug Cui Fa. Only in this way can his strength grow rapidly. Qin Shou is no longer satisfied with eating ginseng and slowly practicing. He wants to become stronger, become stronger!
While Qin Shou was dragging his wounded body to refine medicine, two uninvited guests came to Yingyue Mountain in Lin'an City, who were they?It was none other than Ji Zhifu's niece Ji Wushuang and Fu Bao. Since being frightened by Qin Shou, Fu Bao felt suffocated and looked for Qin Shou openly and secretly, but he couldn't find anyone.

Just when he was in a hurry, Fu Bao had a flash of inspiration. If he can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple. It doesn't matter if he can't find Qin Shou.I made it impossible for them to open.

Just like that, Fu Bao encouraged Ji Wushuang to bring two yamen servants to the foot of Yingyue Mountain. The people at the foot of the mountain were busy, some were building houses, some were making mud, and some were cooking, lighting fires, and opening up wasteland.

Anyway, everyone got his own place and served his duties. I didn't see a single idler with a smile on his face. He was full, had strength, and his face became rosy.

Fu Bao got out of the carriage. Seeing these people's changes, his eyes turned red with envy. Don't look at him wearing luxurious clothes, but his own father is still lying on the street begging for food. Why is he lying on his stomach?

well!Fu Bao also sighed when he thought of his father. In order to cooperate with him to play a heroic pursuit of beauty, his father had to go all out. In the end, Ji Wushuang ordered his legs to be broken. Living with illness.

Fu Bao wanted to help his father in his heart, but he had no money and no power, and everything he got now was provided by Ji Wushuang. If he went to help his father by himself, if someone found out, what would happen? Fu Bao didn't dare to imagine, so he could only pretend that he didn't know.

Seeing the same escaped people now, these people are living so well, can Fu Bao not be jealous?Hatred grew in his heart, he hugged Ji Wushuang's small waist, pointed at the crowd and said, "These people are the servants bought by that black boy, if we arrest these people, hei boy will definitely show up."

Ji Wushuang sneered, she wanted to arrest all these people, but she didn't have such a great right, besides, why arrest them all?There is not such a big place to detain her. Besides, if it gets to my uncle's ears, I can't do it without skinning her and driving her back to her hometown.

However, Ji Wushuang can still make a little trouble. Pointing to a yamen servant, he said, "You, go and tell them to stop their work and get out of here. Now the government has confiscated this land."

When the yamen servant heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he cursed secretly, what the hell, you confiscated it with just one sentence, do you have official documents?But others are petite and dare not resist, so they can only step forward brazenly.

Going forward and speaking to everyone, Cheng Mianrong walked over from the side, with his hands behind his back, looking like an old master. He was born as a scholar, had worked as a clerk in the government, and knew some official procedures.Cheng Mianrong came to the yamen servant, stretched out his hand and asked, "Master, do you have any official documents and notices in your hand?"

Uh, this, the yamen servant is speechless, if he had these in his hands, would he still be able to talk here?He had already gone forward to rush people to grab things, and looking at Cheng Mianrong's bearing and attire, he knew that this was a scholar, so he didn't dare to offend him to death.

Cheng Mianrong is the master, Qin Shou prepared for him a high-quality scholar's attire, although it is not silk, it is also silk and satin, not linen and coarse cloth worn by servants, just from the appearance, it is impossible to tell that Cheng Mianrong is selling himself as a servant servant.

"Master, if you don't have official documents in your hand, then forgive us for not obeying, and I also know the little lady of your magistrate's family. She often comes here for inspections. If you want, you can go back and ask the little lady. Will this land be confiscated!"

Cheng Mianrong's words were neither soft nor hard, but the yamen servant was speechless. The young lady had heard about him when she came here to inspect him, and she didn't care about it at the time, let alone take it to heart. Now that Cheng Mianrong mentioned it, I realized that the matter was serious. up.

Ji Wushuang and Fu Bao were looking up at the sky with their chins up, waiting for a reply. Unexpectedly, there was no movement when they waited left or right. When they looked down, they found that the yamen servant was talking to a master. He looked quite polite, and his heart suddenly became angry. rise.

As soon as he lifted the dress, Ji Wushuang walked over quickly with Fu Bao, and asked loudly: "Why don't you hurry up, this is not a place for you to stay."

Cheng Mianrong took a look at Ji Wushuang and asked, "I don't know what to call you, but what is the purpose of coming to Yingyue Mountain?"

"If you want to know who I am, I will scare you to death. I am the niece of the magistrate of Lin'an Prefecture. My name is Ji Wushuang, old man. If you are sensible, hurry up and take people away, don't wait for the officers and soldiers to chase them away!" Ji Wushuang Arrogant attitude and rude language.

Hearing this, Cheng Mianrong was so angry that his nose was on fire. Is it easy for them to find a place to settle down?Why do these second-generation officials still have trouble with people who have a difficult life like them, and leave, where can they go?

Besides, this is the place bought back by the owner, why should he leave, Cheng Mianrong was angry, his tone was naturally unpleasant, and his face turned pale, he asked: "Young lady, how dare you take responsibility for what you say?"

"Responsible, what am I responsible for?" Ji Wushuang turned cold and unhappy.

Fu Bao next to him lost no time and interjected: "Old man Cheng, I really can't see that you still have this side. Don't think that you are a big shot wearing silk. Do you know who you are facing? Dare to speak in such a tone !"

Cheng Mianrong glanced at Fu Bao, feeling even more displeased. This kid has a bad face, no strength to hold a halberd, and no body length. After studying for several years, he didn't even understand the most basic Analects.
He looked down on Fu Bao in his heart, but Cheng Mianrong didn't show it on his face, and asked instead, "Fu Bao, how is your father recently?"

Fu Bao's heart jumped, he was really afraid of something, what did that sentence say, the hero is afraid of seeing the old neighbor, that's how he feels now, he said hurriedly: "My father has died of illness, you don't need to ask more about this, I will Just ask you, when will you move out?"

"Move away? Where to move?" Niu Tiezhu drove an ox cart past, heard Fu Bao's question, stopped the ox cart, and asked with wide-eyed eyes.

"You're back, is the journey going well?" Cheng Mianrong asked.

"Successful, shopkeeper Zhao asked me to bring you a jug of wine when I came back, do you want to bring it to you now?" Niu Tiezhu asked with a smile.

"Oh, it's great to have wine. Fu Bao just said that his father is dead. This can be regarded as an acquaintance. I'll take this jug of wine to accompany him to have a drink later."

(End of this chapter)