The exquisite space of the ruffian concubine

Chapter 7 A Stack of Gold Cakes
Meng Xiaoshu sat on a branch and looked at it for a while, and saw that the carriage drove into a cave and didn't come out for a long time.

Stretching and yawning, she suddenly felt a little bored, thinking, can't she just sleep on this tree tonight?It seems that I can only squeeze with Li Goudan, he sleeps on the floor, and Master Ben sleeps on the bed.

He flicked the dust off his body, moved his body, and landed quietly without stirring up any dust.This body is thinner and weaker than the previous life, and the strength is not strong, but the lightness kung fu is very good. If you meet a master, even if you can't beat it, you can escape.

Three steps at a time, out of the sight of the officers and soldiers, she conveniently picked a few dead leaves and grasses from the wet soil on the side of the road, crushed them and rubbed them on her face.The charges of rebellious officials and thieves are not small. It is hard to settle down at the foot of Mengshan Mountain. If someone recognizes them, it will not be worth the loss.

After a while, I arrived in front of Aunt Zhao's house. Zhao Lingling, who was dressed in pink, was sitting on the threshold peeling water chestnuts. The sauce-colored water chestnuts made those catkins very white and tender, with slender fingers and flexible movements, especially the corners of her mouth were faintly blurred. With a sweet smile on his face, I really feel sorry for him, and Meng Xiaosuo was stunned for a while.

After peeling off the last one, Zhao Lingling finally realized that there was someone beside her, and when she looked up, her expression turned ugly: "It's you?"

"Don't worry, I'm just passing by, not here to stay overnight." Meng Xiaosuo said, and was about to leave.

"Wait!" Zhao Lingling stood up in a "babble", "Since Yun Feitian came, the government has strictly investigated, you should stay at my house, lest you be caught as a villain."

Meng Xiaosuo is not a person who is easily surprised, but at this moment, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows - Crab Guan Yunchang Potatoes, Tony Leung's Ultraman jeans, is this woman possessed by a soul?

"Will you come or not? If you don't come, I'll close the door!" Zhao Lingling stared and said angrily.

Knowing that she had a ghost in her heart, Meng Xiaosuo accepted her "kindness" with a smile: "It happens that I have nowhere to go, so I should stay at your place."

Zhao Lingling picked up the basket on the ground and walked ahead, smiling at her, but the smile didn't reach her eyes.

Entering the courtyard, Meng Xiaosuo heard Aunt Zhao and Uncle Zhao talking happily in the room. Of course, it could also be said that Aunt Zhao was talking happily alone, while Uncle Zhao's tone was always Dumb and doubtful.

"I heard that the Ninth Young Master took a fancy to my family, Lingling, and asked the magistrate Duan to let him go!" This was Aunt Zhao's voice, and she knew it without looking, she must be very happy at the moment.

I don't know whether Duan Tai didn't tell them that he was the "savior" of the ninth son, or they knew it clearly but pretended not to know.Meng Xiaocom guessed casually.

"There is such a thing?" Uncle Zhao obviously couldn't believe it, "Who told you? I obviously heard that it was Miss Meng..."

"What do you mean 'there is such a thing'? Needless to say!" Facts have proved that Aunt Zhao knew. Seeing which pot was not opened by her husband and which pot was lifted, she shattered her dream of floating in the air. She yelled angrily. After cutting off his words, the voice became sharper in the blink of an eye, "It's really hard for me to marry you, a worthless bastard! It's hard for my daughter to be promising, but you are going to be chattering here, is it possible that my daughter is going to fly up to the branch? Are you unhappy now that you have become a Phoenix? Or do you want your daughter to marry a poor and useless wimp like me, and live a life of hardship..."

Uncle Zhao wriggled his lips a few times with difficulty, but didn't say a word. His dark and wrinkled face suddenly became darker and more wrinkled. He sat at the table and poured himself a bowl of tea, and drank it sullenly.

Aunt Zhao finally ran out of breath, and was about to take another breath to continue crying when she suddenly saw a familiar figure in the room.

"What are you doing here?" she growled angrily.

Seeing that the next sentence was "Get out of here", Zhao Lingling hastily stepped forward and pinched her: "Mother, I let her in, she will live here from now on."

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Meng Xiaosuo has the backing of the Nine Young Masters.Zhao Lingling is not stupid, she knows that even if she drives Meng Xiaosuo out, it will be a waste of effort, and it will probably make the relationship between Jiu Gongzi and Meng Xiaosuo a step closer.Wouldn't it be nice to just leave this person at home and just round and flatten him if he doesn't like it?
After explaining in Aunt Zhao's ear in a low voice, Aunt Zhao understood the meaning and nodded her head, which was her tacit consent, and she looked at Meng Xiaosuo with a layer of hostility in her eyes.

Meng Xiaocomo expressed contempt for such people who wanted to marry a daughter and seek glory. Women should be self-improving, so they should not be rice bugs without dignity.But a dignified rice bug can still be done...

That night, Zhao Lingling brought a half-new quilt with a smile on his face, and replaced Meng Xiaosuo's bed that was as hard as a rock.

After turning off the oil lamp, Meng Xiaosuo lay on the bed in a daze.

Originally, she thought that with the few pieces of jewelry brought in from Duan Tai's house, she could buy some bricks and tiles and build a small house in the exquisite space, but she didn't know that Duan Tai, an old ghost, was very smart, and the jewelry he gave her were all It looks bright, but it is not worth a lot of money. After pawning, it is only enough to buy some vegetables. How can it afford to build a house?

Now that Monsanto has been banned for no reason, how can I get money?She couldn't help sighing.In the previous life, she licked blood with a knife and lived without a fixed place. In this life, she was reduced to the daughter of a criminal minister and wandered to this cow village.After wandering for two lifetimes, she really wants to have a little bit of land and live a stable life for a few days.After revenge, he can grow vegetables and raise chickens and ducks.

In her previous life, she lost her mother early, and her father remarried, leaving the four-year-old her on the street.In this life, she is the eldest daughter of the Meng family, loved by her parents and loved by her grandmother. She grew up held in the palm of her hand. What she didn't have before, it can be said that she got everything. Unfortunately, all of this disappeared on the third day after time travel.

She still remembered that her father in this life, when he saw novelty food outside, would always bring some back and put them on the pear wood table in her room with his own hands, even though she was no longer a young glutton.One day, the prime minister held a [-]th birthday banquet. My father saw a hibiscus-shaped dessert on the table. Some of them were taken home and given to Meng Xiaosuo to taste.As a result, he was ridiculed for a long time because of this matter, either kindly or unkindly, but he himself didn't feel ashamed at all.

Meng Xiaocom never believed that such a person would "plot a rebellion" as stated in the imperial decree!
It was the first time she saw power struggles, until the news that her father and elder brother had been beheaded, she was still sitting in the room in a daze, staring intently at the plate of golden silk cake on the Limu table.The officers and soldiers ordered to ransack the house broke in, just in time to see her stuffing a plate full of pastries into her mouth.

I don't know who shouted: "Ms. Meng's family is crazy!"

Turning her head to look at the strange faces, either in surprise or contempt, Meng Xiaosuo smiled warmly all over her face.How did they know that they were not crazy, but soberly understood that the only person in the world who held her in the palm of his hand as a greedy worm would never be seen again in this life.

The golden silk cake that day was extremely sweet and greasy, but for no reason it caused a strong bitterness in the throat.

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