Farmer’s Blessed Girl

When Mr. Jiang looked back and saw that Mr. Zhuang was distracted, he couldn't help but turn his head to follow his gaze.

There were only people drinking tea under the lobby, and the distance between the tables was not too big. He couldn't tell who Mr. Zhuang was looking at.

If he didn't understand, he asked, so he asked, "What are you looking at?"

Mr. Zhuang had already recovered, and withdrew his eyes and smiled slightly: "It's nothing, it's getting late, why don't we just leave?"

Mr. Jiang: ... It has not been half an hour since I sat down.

But when he saw that his interest didn't seem to be very high, he nodded and said, "Okay."

The two checked out and left.

Although Mr. Mei has inquired about Zhou Man, there is still some difference between what he asked the servants to inquire about and what Mr. Storyteller said, so he is listening with great interest.

Mrs. Mei on the side was even more addicted to it.

Mr. Zhuang went downstairs and couldn't help but glanced at the few people sitting at the table in the middle, and with just one glance, he withdrew his gaze and went out with Mr. Jiang.

Immediately someone rushed up the carriage.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be in a good mood, Mr. Jiang stopped and said with a smile, "It's okay, it's okay, next time I'll go to Xuandu Guan with you to find that old Taoist and listen to your arguments."

Mr. Zhuang finally smiled, nodded and said with a smile: "This is what Brother Jiang said, I wrote it down."

Mr. Jiang nodded with a smile, got on the carriage and left.

Mr. Zhuang stood on the side of the street and watched him leave. The servants pulled the carriage to the side. The sun was too bright, so he couldn't help reminding him, "Sir, are we going back?"

Mr. Zhuang came back to his senses, called him to him and said, "Did you see the table of people sitting in the middle?"

The servant only glanced in, "Sir, are you talking about the table of a husband, a middle-aged man, and two young people?"

Mr. Zhuang nodded slightly.

The servant then smiled and said, "Small note down."

"Look at them and see where they are staying. If you can find out why they came to Beijing, it's best, if you can't find out..." Mr. Zhuang paused and sighed: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just that you can't find out. It's over there."

The servant immediately responded, "Don't worry, sir, the little one must check carefully."

He pulled the carriage up and asked, "Sir, shall I take you back first?"

Mr. Zhuang waved: "No need, I will find another car to go back."

When the servant heard it, he immediately pulled his carriage back and put it away again, and then found a mule cart for Mr. Zhuang to solicit customers.

Mr. Zhuang did not stay, and went home directly.

Today, Mr. Zhuang didn't go to the yamen because he didn't have classes and the summer was sweltering, so he just skipped work and didn't go to the palace.

He can do this, but Bai Shan and Zhou Man obviously can't, they are both in the government office at this time.

When Mr. Zhuang returned home, he entered his yard and sat in the study in a daze.

Xibing came in with a plate of cut melons, "Sir, this is the melon sent by Zhuangzi, you can try it."

Mr. Zhuang returned to his senses and said with a smile, "Have melons been grown in Manbao's farm?"

"It was not planted in the farm of the adults, but by the Zhuangzi of the adults."

Mr. Zhuang laughed, "You have been here for so long, why haven't you changed your name yet? It's an adult and an adult, and outsiders will be confused when they hear it."

Xibing smiled embarrassedly, "We changed it, but sometimes we forget it again."

Mr. Zhuang shook his head and smiled, took a piece of melon and said, "Okay, just put the fruit bowl down."

The cake did not leave, but asked: "The old lady asked you what you want for lunch, and I will let the kitchen do it. It is hot in the afternoon, do you still want to go out? The adults brought back a box of tea, saying it is the new tea this year. , would you like to make a cup for you..."

Mr. Zhuang couldn't help laughing. After eating a piece of melon, he went to clean his hands and let her talk. When she was done talking, he waved: "Let's have some vegetarian food for lunch. It's good to add more easily digestible things."

Xibing took the lead and went away.

Mr. Zhuang took a book and sat under the window, and soon another servant came over with a basin of ice, which was placed not far from the entrance, and the breeze was blowing. In fact, this basin of ice is not very useful, but it makes people feel It feels a lot cooler.

Mr. Zhuang's impetuous heart gradually calmed down. He couldn't help shaking his head and laughing. He didn't expect to be so old, but he couldn't be as calm as a few children.

Mr. Zhuang stayed in the study for a long time until Bai Shan and Zhou Manxia returned. The two walked side by side. From a distance, Mr. Zhuang heard Man Bao's laughter.

Seeing the two chatteringly approaching, Mr. Zhuang smiled and waved to them.

Man Bao immediately dragged Bai Shan and trotted forward, "Sir, Your Majesty is going to the palace in Yongzhou to escape the summer heat, and we all have to follow."

Mr. Zhuang was stunned when he heard the words, and smiled: "Bai Shan is a Zhongshusheren and naturally wants to follow. Your imperial hospital has ordered you to accompany you?"

Man Bao nodded: "It's just me and Imperial Physician Zheng, Xiao Yuanzheng and Imperial Physician Liu who have to do things for the Imperial Physician's Office. They are so busy that they can't go there at all."

Mr. Zhuang nodded with a smile, remembered something, and asked, "Where's the prince?"

"The prince will stay in the capital," Bai Shan said with a smile. "Although Yongzhou is not far from the capital, the holy car is far away from the capital. There must be people here to supervise the country. The prince is the most suitable."

Bai Shan paused, remembering that Mr. Zhuang is still the prince's attendant, and he has to teach the prince a lesson every ten days, so he looked around and said in a low voice, "Sir, your majesty is also doing this to train the prince. Let the crown prince supervise the country, and in the future most of the papers will be handed over to the crown prince for review."

Mr. Zhuang was slightly surprised, "His Royal Highness is in his prime, why would he think of letting the crown prince supervise the country?"

Bai Shan also felt strange, shaking his head to show he didn't know.

The master and the apprentice looked at Man Bao.

Man Bao looked at them in confusion, reacted to what they were thinking, and quickly said: "Your Majesty is in good health, although there are some problems on his body, but who is not a problem at this age? It's not bad among people of the same age. "

The master and apprentice looked away as soon as they heard it, it was not the cause of the body.

If they didn't understand the three, they stopped thinking and sat down in the study, "Sir, you didn't enter the palace today."

Man Bao looked at the fruit plate and refreshments on the table, and couldn't be more envious. The husband had a good life, and the errands were few and easy. He didn't know when she would get this treatment.

Mr. Zhuang seemed to know what she was thinking, he reached out and patted her head, and said angrily, "Are you compared to someone my age?"

Just as he was talking and laughing, someone came in to report, "Sir, I found the whereabouts of the person you want to stare at."

Bai Shan and Man Bao looked at Mr. Zhuang in surprise.

Mr. Zhuang didn't hide them either. He called people in and asked, "Where do they live?"

"I live in an inn, and I'm asking about renting a house in the capital."

Mr. Zhuang asked, "Why did they come to the capital?"

"It's said to be for the jinshi examination after this fall."

When Mr. Zhuang heard this, he was a little stunned, "Yes, whether it's a son or a grandson, everyone can take the exam."

Man Bao was very curious, "Sir, who is it?"

"An old man named Yao Ge."

Bai Shan frowned, "Is he the one who stole Mr. Poetry back then?"

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