"Yueji, you go to find a few Shu brocade who can stitch and sew the Shu brocade on my bed, two into one and sew it together, remember to leave a three-foot-long thread. "

Yueji, you sew all the cloth on your bed, my father and Uncle Tang into a set, I can use it."

"Yueji ......

" Bang!

Doctor Tang put the pu fan on the lid, and when he heard Qin Xiaoman's nonsense arrangements, he was so angry that his internal breath was a little disordered.

In the past, no matter how the son tossed, he would not affect others.

Why don't you even let go of the bed where he sleeps now?

Is this to make him roll up and leave today?"

"Uncle Tang, if you are tired, go back to sleep and let others stare at the medicine jar." "

The speed of plucking can't catch up with Qin Xiaoman's speed of washing hair.

It just so happened that Uncle Tang's residence was next door to the kitchen, so he simply ran it himself.

"Tang has no advantage except for being able to see a doctor and decoction, if I even let others do the decoction for me, I won't be able to hold the Qin family's money in my heart.

Dr. Tang politely declined without changing his face.

The process of decoction is the most likely to have accidents, adding a flavor medicine or increasing or decreasing the dose, the medicinal properties will be very different.

Therefore, he never pretended to be a decoction for Qin Xiaoman.

"That's right...... That's hard work for you.

Qin Xiaoman bowed his hand to show his gratitude.

"By the way, Uncle Tang, are you allergic to goose feathers, will it be uncomfortable to smell it?" Qin Xiaoman asked tentatively.

Doctor Tang raised his eyebrows and glanced at him: "No."

"Then it's no problem, Uncle Tang, I'll give you something good in a while."

Qin Xiaoman smiled mysteriously and deliberately sold a pass.

Hearing Yueji shouting that he had plucked a new batch of goose feathers, he hurried back to continue cleaning.

Doctor Tang raised his eyelids and glanced at the yard where geese and dogs were jumping, and planned to go back to lie down after decocting the medicine.

"I was lying in bed, and he couldn't get anyone to kick me out of bed and sew up the fabric on my bed. "

No matter how much Childe messes around.

He won't stop.

I don't want to get involved either.

"Uncle Tang is really cold, and he has a kind of high-level demeanor.

Qin Xiaoman didn't delve into this either.

Anyway, since the original owner can remember, Uncle Tang has been staying in the Qin Mansion.

Because he was born prematurely and his mother died of dystocia, he was frail and sickly since he was a child.

No matter where Uncle Tang comes from, whoever is good to him, he will be good to whom.

Qin Xiaoman rubbed another pot of goose feathers, and found that his hands were soaked white after rubbing for too long.

I can only find three little girls who specialize in washing clothes to work together.

Three hundred geese are a lot to count, and it is very difficult to pluck their feathers.

But there is strength in numbers.

He mobilized all the servants in the house who could help.

In less than two hours, all the goose feathers and down were plucked out, and they were cleaned, and they were dried in bamboo baskets in the yard.

"Childe, what you confessed, except for Doctor Tang who is resting and can't sew, the rest is here. Yueji

commanded a group of servants to bring a few wooden tables and spread the Shu brocade sewn into a quilt cover style on them.

"It's okay, anyway, the goose feathers are there, and the first wave can't catch up with the second wave.

Qin Xiaoman glanced at the sun that had reached due south, smelled the aroma wafting from the kitchen, and licked his lips.

"The rest will wait until the goose feathers are dried, and then have lunch first. "

The average family eats two meals a day.

The Qin family is not short of food, from the master to the slave, they eat three meals a day.

The newly killed goose took the foie gras and choked it with the dried chili peppers, and the taste was really unique.

After eating lunch and drinking medicine, Qin Xiaoman felt sleepy.

The bed in the bedroom let him lift, so he had to go to the study for a lunch break.

He was dazed and napping.

It always felt like someone was staring at him maliciously outside the window.

When he woke up from his sleep, he saw someone rushing out from his desk with a few pieces of paper.

The other party was wearing the uniform blue and gray servant clothes of the Qin Mansion, and no one suspected that he would enter and exit.

Qin Xiaoman walked to the desk and found that the other party had taken away a few limerick poems that the original owner had come up with for several days in order to please Ruan Meng, his eyes lit up.

"The Ruan family was defeated, I thought that the thief who sawed the bench would clamp his tail and behave, but I didn't expect to be bold enough to send it to the door. Qin

Xiaoman contacted Wang Yaohui and Ruan Chengbi's remarks that day and guessed their motives.

"This is evidence that I am trying to get a ghostwriter. "

Exactly.

He was able to use this incident to clean up the thief who directly caused the original owner to hang himself.

Qin Xiaoman was thinking about how to catch the thief, and there was a whisper outside.

"That prince is so hateful! The lord took a note to ask for food at the door, but he knelt in front of the yamen for two hours without saying anything, and was casually found a reason by the surnamed Wang to beat the twenty boards

!" "After the fight, he said that it was a misunderstanding, and he lost a few taels of silver to see the injury, and the lord is still lying on the bed and can't get off the ground, this prince is really too bad!"

"Alas! Who called that Wang Gongzi the son of Changshi, our son's account cannot be recovered." "

Shh......h Be quiet, Childe is still sleeping in the study, the master said, Childe's health is not very good, and he can't let Childe know about it, so as not to move the liver fire again. "

Although a few of the ladies have gone away.

But their words were still echoing in Qin Xiaoman's mind.

Even if he didn't see the scene they said with his own eyes, Qin Xiaoman could feel how aggrieved his father was at that time

! Wang Yaohui deceived people too much!

"Giggle......"

Qin Xiaoman almost gritted his teeth.

He rushed out the door to take a look at his father's injuries, but came back to his senses and retreated.

No way.

"My father deliberately hid it from me, and if I went, he would have to worry about me. Since

Wang Yaohui used officials to coerce people not to admit their accounts, Ruan Meng tried his best to confirm his ghostwriting.

"Then I will fulfill you!" Qin

Xiaoman took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.

In a short time, there was already a complete plan in his head.

"The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. The lover complains about the night, and he is lovesick at night. The

first half of Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan".

Qin Xiaoman took up the pen and wrote an ancient poem with italic characters like flowing clouds.

He marked all the names of the poems and the names of the authors, dried the ink, sandwiched them in a book of "Da Qian Miscellaneous Notes", and placed them on the table in a big way.

"I've sent the evidence to you.

"I hope you can put it to good use and bring about your own destruction.

After doing all this, Qin Xiaoman was still thinking about his father's injury.

He glanced at the sunset in the courtyard, knew that the goose feathers were almost sunburned, and walked out of the study in the direction of the kitchen.

Walk into the yard where goose feathers are drying.

Yueji was blushing her eyes and basking in goose feathers, and she was still muttering in her mouth.

"Sooner or later, the prince will clean up the ...... you are angry with for the master"

It seems that everyone in the Qin Mansion knows that his father was beaten because of Wang Yaohui's debts, and only he, the party, was kept in the dark.

Protecting the child so thoughtfully, how could he let him know that people's hearts are sinister and the world is difficult?

Qin Xiaoman could only pretend not to hear Yueji's words.

"In the month, I picked some sun-dried goose feathers, cut off the hard roots, and stuffed them into my father's bed sheets.

After giving the order, he stuffed the down he had picked up with his own hands in the morning.

Finally, sew the lattice thread with your own hands, and then sew the gap that has been left long ago.

This is the completion of the first feather mattress of the Daqian Dynasty!

Although it is very simple to make, its materials are pure and natural, and the materials are full of materials.

Qin Xiaoman's two hands pressed hard and then lifted up, which felt comfortable and had an excellent rebound effect.

"Childe, what are you doing?"

Yueji couldn't help but give it a try.

The feeling of comfort made her fall in love for an instant, and she pressed down and bounced back, and so on and so on.

"It's a feather mattress, and it's like lying on a cotton ...... Lie on top of the clouds so that you can sleep more comfortably.

Qin Xiaoman could only use an abstract description.

No way.

Who called Daqian no cotton?

"So Childe, you plucked goose feathers to do this?"

Yue Ji showed a shocked expression.

"Otherwise, I'm idle and have nothing to do with plucking?" Qin

Xiaoman beckoned to the two family members standing next to the Moon Gate.

"You send this mattress to my father, remember to put it on the bed and let my father lie down and rest. If

he hadn't been afraid of meeting, his father would not be able to hold back in front of him, so he would have carried the mattress himself.

"Yes! Childe!" The

two family members had already seen Yueji playing with the mattress, and their hearts were itching.

As soon as they touched it, the soft touch made them can't help but pinch a few more.

They

have lived for 20 years, and for the first time they know that the big white geese are not only painful, but also that their goose feathers and goose down can be stuffed into the sheets as cushions.

It feels like you don't want to let go.

"In terms of enjoyment, the son will enjoy it.

"This mattress should hold a hundred goose feathers and goose down, right?"

"All the 300 geese raised in Zhuangzi have been killed, which is only enough to make three mattresses, and the goose meat that is not eaten is cheap for us." The

two looked at each other, and the same thought flashed through their minds.

Fuyang's No. 1 loser may become the No. 1 loser in Rongzhou.

When the two family members slowly carried the feather mattress to Qin Lixia's bedroom, Qin Lixia was lying on the low couch, and Dr. Tang was applying ointment to the wound.

"Master, Childe specially sent us to bring you a feather mattress made of goose. Hearing

Jiading's report, Dr. Tang smeared the medicine with his hand and glanced at the injured Qin Lixia worriedly.

I was worried that Qin Lixia would crack the wound that had just closed again because of Qin Xiaoman's nonsense.

"Shhhh

"Sazi, take a mat made of geese? This kid asked for three hundred geese, he won't eat them, and I'll use them as meat pads?!"

"

Take it in!" "Bring it in!" When the two family members brought in the feather mattress and spread it on the bed, Qin Lixia saw two pieces of high-grade Shu brocade fabric sewn together crookedly, and his eyes widened.

Not only did he waste goose meat, but he also harmed two pieces of high-grade Shu brocade cloth?

Xiaoman, the loser's methods, became more and more powerful.

"Master, Childe said, let you lie down and rest. "

He still asked me to lie down?"

Qin Lixia turned his head to look at the wound on his buttocks, gritted his teeth, and stood up slowly.

Even if it's a butt of blood, this is Xiaoman's filial piety!"

"Doctor Tang, I have to trouble you to help me change the medicine again in a while."

Seeing that Dr. Tang nodded sympathetically, Qin Lixia carefully sat on the feather mattress.

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