Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Man Bao and the others ran to Qianji Restaurant to meet Little Qian and the others, and basically everyone in the village met here.

It was said that it was time to play until the end of the game, but it was not here, and the crowd had almost dispersed, so they naturally followed suit.

When everyone is together, everyone will go on the road together.

Man Bao saw three sleeping children in the crowd, so they had to call her auntie.

So he beckoned them to put the child on the carriage. Bai Shan and Bai Erlang had long been envious of their lively walk together. Man Bao beckoned, and they immediately jumped out of the carriage, saying with good reason: "Let them Get in the car, let's walk."

Daji glanced at the three children who were stuffed into the car, and said, "Master, they don't weigh much, they can sit on them."

"No, you don't feel sorry for the horse, but I do. You drive the cart and walk ahead, and we walk behind holding the lantern."

Bai Erlang had mentioned one of his favorite lanterns earlier, and distributed the other lanterns in the car to the villagers, and said excitedly: "Yes, yes, we will walk back by ourselves, the horses are tired."

Daji: ...

Daji could only drive the car ahead, and the three of them held up lanterns and walked with Datou and the others, talking excitedly about the lively things they saw tonight, the things they bought, and the things they played.

Daji didn't let the carriage go fast, but kept not far in front of them, listening to the lively voices coming from behind, lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought.

After walking halfway, the three of them were finally too tired to walk, so they ran to catch up with the car, climbed into the car and sat down obediently.

The younger Sitou and Sanya were also carried into the car.

Sitting in the rickety car, several people couldn't help yawning, their eyelids became heavy.

Daji didn't dare to let them all fall asleep, so he said: "Master, it's the time when the cold is the worst, why don't you sing to dispel the cold?"

Bai Shan asked with misty eyes: "Singing can also dispel the cold?"

He looked at Man Bao, Man Bao yawned and nodded: "It is reasonable to say that it is possible."

Bai Shan asked lazily, "Then what song are you singing? "No Clothes"?"

Sanya asked, "What song is Wuyi?"

"Haven't you learned the poems in The Book of Songs?" Man Bao asked.

Sanya shook her head, "I'm still learning "Thousand Characters"."

Bai Erlang disliked it, "It's really slow."

Man Bao looked at him and said, "You have been studying for two years, and you still say that others are ashamed?"

Bai Erlang wasn't happy to be exposed by her, so he pulled the four heads and said: "Let's go, we will sing Wuyi."

So their howls came from the road, mainly Bai Erlang's, "I don't have clothes, I'm in the same robe with my son..."

Little Qian, who was walking and talking at the back, was startled, and after listening to it for a while, he realized that they seemed to be singing, and said, "What is this singing, it's really scary at night."

Man Bao and Bai Shan also sang along. After Wu Yi, Jian Jia, Zhong Nan and Chen Feng, they sang Qin Feng all over, and then they went back to the village.

The parents of the three children chased up from behind, carried their sleeping son out of the car, thanked Bai Shan and others, and left.

Man Bao also jumped out of the carriage, waved goodbye to Bai Shan Bai Erlang Daji, and went home happily.

Daji sent his young master and young master Tang home.

The people in the village went to bed early, and the people in the Bai family naturally fell asleep too. Bai Shan didn't go to see his grandmother and mother, but went back to his own house, asked the servants to fetch hot water for washing, and then fell asleep.

Daji waited for his lights to go out before going to the main courtyard.

The old lady is getting old, and she wakes up whenever there is any movement, and the lights in her yard are also on at this time, Daji just stood outside the yard for a while, and Liu Momo led him in.

The old lady put on her clothes and sat on the soft bed to drink water. When she saw him coming in, she asked, "What happened?"

Otherwise he wouldn't be here.

Daji knelt down and told magistrate Yang that he was fascinated by watching Man Bao's longevity lock.

The old lady was slightly startled, and asked: "Is there something wrong with her longevity lock?"

"I don't know, I heard that her parents left it for her."

The old lady frowned and thought about it, "It's a pity that the Zhou family never mentioned Zhou Yin's wife. We only know her surname, and we can't find out her origin, otherwise we can know more."

"Magistrate Yang..."

The old lady smiled and said: "Don't worry, County Magistrate Yang is young and came late, no one will mention Man Bao's life experience, he can't find out anything."

"Besides, even if it is found out, there is no need to be very afraid," the old lady said, "No matter what, Mrs. Yang, she will not stand by the king of Yizhou."

Daji heaved a sigh of relief, stood up and bowed respectfully, then retreated respectfully.

But at this time, the people in the city who were enjoying the lanterns were finally sent away, a criminal who kidnapped and trafficked children was arrested, and a large-scale brawl caused by drunken nonsense was dealt with. Take a breather.

County magistrate Yang leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest his mind. The servant who was waiting for him came in softly, loosened his hair and pressed his head.

County magistrate Yang felt his mind was not so stiff. He remembered something, waved him back, and spread out a piece of rice paper.

The young boy knew that he was going to paint when he saw it, and hurriedly helped him grind the ink.

Half an hour later, a long-lived lock appeared on the paper, and the servant looked at it and praised: "Master, you draw it so beautifully."

County magistrate Yang put down his pen with a smile and asked, "Does it look good?"

"Where is the beauty?"

"This auspicious cloud pattern is exquisitely designed. I think it looks like a word, but it doesn't look like it. Anyway, the cloud pattern is beautiful, but ordinary silversmiths may not be able to make it. Does the young master want to use the longevity lock?"

"This is indeed a character. The auspicious cloud pattern is not only auspicious cloud, but also a character. It is a character for longevity, and the auspicious cloud pattern on both sides is also a character for longevity in different fonts." County magistrate Yang said, "I recognize this kind of longevity lock. I remember five. When the prince was just born, my father looked through the birthday posters at home, and then drew this cloud pattern of the word "Shou."

Yang Heshu has always had a good memory, and he remembers it very clearly, mainly because he was by his father's side when he painted it, so he wrote it down, "The silversmiths in the capital couldn't print the auspicious cloud pattern of the character for longevity, and it was last heard that they made a lot of money outside the capital. A well-known silversmith was invited to make it."

County Magistrate Yang said thoughtfully: "Even if the auspicious cloud pattern of the longevity character is spread later, there are not many silversmiths who can make it so well. I took a closer look and the longevity lock on her body is almost the same as that of the Fifth Prince. The Zhou family has been poor peasants for generations, and life has only been easier in the past few years. How did you get such a long-term lock twelve years ago?"

This requires not only money, but also connections.

The boy said "Huh?" with a confused look on his face.

County magistrate Yang glanced at him, and when the longevity locks on the paper were dry, he put it away and asked, "Tell me, is Zhou Man a child of the Zhou family?"

"Miss Man?" The servant frowned and thought for a while, then said hesitantly: "No way, Miss Man and Zhou Zhoulang look quite alike, and those eyes are just like those carved out of the same mold, except for the eyes, The nose is also a bit similar, they are both tall and straight, if it wasn't his own, maybe Zhou Zhou Lang also picked it up?"

This chapter has added some content to make it more reasonable, readers who read back should not quarrel