Economic and Trade Song Dynasty

"What? He didn't want me to feed him medicine, did he?" Qin Juan raised his eyebrows,

Donucci knew that this kid had no bad intentions, and he probably just had a childish temper by saying so at the moment, but he couldn't help teasing him: "You are 19 years old, and you are not a child, why do you always make mistakes? Childish temper."

"Whoever has a childish temper with you, I always have this attitude when I talk."

"..." Donucci was speechless forcibly.He thought, he can take back the statement that this kid has no bad intentions. This kid is just superficial and honest, but he doesn't know how to calculate in his heart.Of course, this kid is better than some people, even if he has a plan in his heart,

Donucci couldn't afford to offend him, so she closed her mouth and made a gesture of invitation to him.

Passing Zhibi Timur's yard, he saw that the gate of the yard was closed.

It seems that Timur should not be in Liangzhou anymore, and when he went out, it should be last night.

After all, he saw Zhibi Timur going to Kuanduan yesterday morning.

The place where Kuo Duan recuperates is in a secluded forest in the back mountain, and it took him two quarters of an hour to walk there.

Donuqi watched Qin Juan enter the yard and then left.

Several doctors and pharmacists in the yard were busy, and they didn't stop when they saw someone coming in. There should be quite a few people visiting in the past two days, and it seems to be commonplace for them.

A servant came out, bowed before him, and led him in.

After Qin Juan went in, he saw Kuo Duan lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

Qin Juan saw that Kuu Duan's face turned blue, and thought of the previous rumors that Kuo Duan had a recurrence in his waist and couldn't even stand up so he was bedridden.

It is indeed the face that is tortured by pain.

The servant put the stool beside the expanded bed, and Qin Juan walked over and sat down.

Only then did he see the person on the bed move, and the servant opened the curtain on the bed a little bit, and stood aside.

"You boy, you won't come here unless someone calls you." The voice of the extension was a little hoarse.

After hearing this sentence, Qin Juan didn't speak.

Kuan Duan continued: "This king also generally understands your temperament, you don't look like a person with a small belly, so what are you doing these days?"

Qin Juan: "I'm visiting the scholastic school."

"What?" Baffled, he held back the pain and opened his eyes.

Qin Juan frowned, and he didn't have a mouthful, which meant that Kuanduan had misheard himself, and he repeated with a cold face, his ears were already red: "I'm in the school to catch up with Ba Siba."

At this time, the expansion also realized that he had heard it wrong.

"Basiba is the heir of Master Saban. It is always good for you to communicate with him more." Kuandan closed his eyes and said, "You are better than Zhibi Timur and the others in this regard."

Qin Juan didn't like to hear these things. Instead, he had talked back a long time ago, but today he nodded in favor of Kuan Duan because of his illness.

"Then do you hate me?"

Kuo Duan was silent for an unknown amount of time, and when Qin Juan was thirsty and picked up his water cup to drink tea, he suddenly said this.

Qin Juan almost spit out a mouthful of tea, covered his mouth, and looked at Kuan Duan suspiciously: "What do I hate you for?"

He's just annoying sometimes, always forcing him to do things he doesn't want to do

"I told you to go to Wusizang, didn't you run away? I heard that you almost died on the way. I thought you hated me."

"...No, actually it's nothing, at least, you're not as vicious as I imagined. I'm just saying that you didn't do anything vicious to me. After all, I don't know anything about you. No more evaluation."

"You..." Kuan Duan finally knew what it meant. If he didn't die, he would be pissed to death. He was so angry that he almost sat up. If he could move now, he should be looking for something to kill this kid right now!

"Dogs can't spit out ivory! Get out of here!

With a growl, the servant standing beside him trembled, and it was not enough to go up to comfort him, or to stand still.

Qin Juan was afraid that Kuan Duan would suddenly sit up and bend over, and quickly stood up: "Then I'm leaving, my lord, take care of yourself."

"roll!"

The Lang Zhong outside the door thought it was a recovery from his illness when he heard their lord's angry roar.

After returning from Kuodan, Qin Juan received a letter. He thought it was written by Jibuza before going back, but he didn't expect it to be Zheng Shengbai.

Zheng Shengbai found him and also came to Liangzhou.

Qin Juan didn't understand, the negotiation with the Tata people had ended, Zheng Shengbai was from Wanxi, why did he still come to him?

What does Zheng Shengbai mean?Does he need to take the risk to meet Zheng Shengbai?

Qin Juan threw the letter paper into the incense burner, went outside and called Duolu, saying that he was hungry.

It was rare for Duolu to hear him shouting that he was hungry, so he immediately put aside the work in hand and ran to prepare food.

It was time for a nap at this time, and the cooks in the kitchen were not working at this time, so where did they get food.

Looking at the empty kitchen, Duolu didn't think much about it, and walked over to see what dishes he could cook.

When I opened the lid of the pot, I saw a roasted chicken lying in the pot. I don’t know who it was prepared for. Anyway, this kitchen manages these three yards... The prince should not be in the yard, the other yard is the small one. Miss Yingge.

If it was the little lady's, she wouldn't be able to finish a whole chicken, so he could just cut it in half.

Rice is served with half a chicken, a few pieces of vegetables and fruits, and the meal is done in one meal.

Duolu happily went back with the food box.

Qin Juan quickly finished the meal, and Duolu was also very happy that he could finish the meal.

"By the way, Duolu is going to fetch hot water. I'll take a shower. At night..." He got closer, "I want to go out at night, Duolu, do you want to go out?"

The expansion did not stipulate that Qin Juan was not allowed to go out, but it did not allow Qin Juan to go out without being followed by soldiers.

So Duolu understood what Qin Juan said about going out, so he could only go out secretly.

Duolu thought of his mission, so he nodded.He thought that Master Qin would take him out, not to let him follow, but to let him wait for him somewhere, and then he could act alone.

Qin Juan: "Then it's settled, we'll go out as soon as it gets dark."

Qin Juan fell asleep after taking a bath, and began to change at dusk, but just as he was doing his hair, someone came to the yard.

I thought it was Songman and the others who had come back, making such a big commotion, and were about to teach me a lesson.

I only heard the immature female voice say: "Who stole Miss Ben's roast chicken, come out to Miss Ben!"

"..." Qin Juan immediately looked at Duolu who was standing beside the wall.

Duolu flinched, and immediately said: "My lord! It's not what you think!...Slave, servant, go talk to the young lady!"

Miss Doubtful had finished listening, but her anger did not subside, but she put her hips on her hips and said, "Do you know that this lady prepared it for Dad, the chicken that this lady raised, and this lady urged the cook to make it last night?" , I’m going to take it to Dad today! You! You’re mad at Miss Ben! Someone take Duolu down!”

"I ate the half chicken, come to me if something happens, don't take Duolu away." A calm but restless voice sounded.

Little Yingge looked over and was stunned.No matter how you look at such a good-looking person, it doesn't seem like someone stole it. It must be that villain Duolu!

Yingge didn't dare to be fierce to such a good-looking person, so she turned her head and could only be fierce to Duolu: "It must be you, Duolu! Why didn't you admit it!" Duolu didn't dare to speak, and Qin Juan didn't know what to say anymore. At this time, Songman and the others came back, followed by Chana Dorji, and the children noticed something was wrong as soon as they entered the yard.

"Gege... why are you here?" Chana Dorji saw Yingge at a glance, and walked forward slowly.

Seeing Chana Dorji, Yingge lowered his head and tugged at the clothes of the maidservant beside him.

The maidservant is a bit older than Yingge, but not too old, she looks eleven or twelve years old: "Master Ji, the thing is that the roast chicken that the lady went to the kitchen to deliver to the prince was cut in half, and then... and then that's it .”

"..." Chana Dorji was speechless after hearing this. He believed that Songman and Wenqu were the same as him.

"It's just one..." Song Man said a few words, and Xiao Qu'er immediately covered his mouth with his hand.

Xiao Qu'er didn't expect Songman to really dare to speak, but now that the lady is so angry in this situation, saying one more word is just fueling... It's better to let Chana Dorji solve it.

Chana Dorje thought for a long time, then suddenly asked: "Ge Ge, how many chickens do you have?"

"I haven't counted it." Yingge looked at Chana Dorje with her beautiful big eyes, and answered his question with a little doubt.

"That's a lot. In this way, let's choose another chicken for the prince. Can I accompany you to supervise the cook to bake it tonight?" Chana Dorji's bright eyes can give the girl a kind of detached conviction.

Not to mention the little Yingge.

Yingge nodded without thinking.

Chana Dorje let out a long breath, and stretched out a hand to rub Yingge's head: "Did Gege forgive Duolu?"

Yingge rolled her beautiful eyes, pouted her mouth suddenly, shook her head and nodded again: "It's fine to forgive Duolu..."

She suddenly smiled and pointed at Qin Juan with her little finger: "I want him to go roast chicken with us tonight! Then I will forgive Duolu!"

Song Man frowned: "My father will not accompany you to roast chicken! My father has never roasted chicken for me, so why should I roast chicken for you!"

"..." Is there a relationship between the two... The observers were a little confused.

Yingge: "But he ate Miss Ben's roast chicken, Miss Ben must forgive him, is there any problem with letting him roast chicken with us tonight?"

Song Man wanted to refute but found that he was wronged, and turned his head to look at Xiao Qu'er.

Xiao Qu'er shook her head like a rattle.

Songman turned his head and looked angrily at a certain father...

Qin Juan stretched out his hand and touched his nose: "...All right, I'll go, eating people's mouth is soft...It's a bit uncomfortable."

Why did Duolu couldn't help but want to laugh when he heard Mr. Qin speak like this?

The author has something to say:

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: 1 pear flower courtyard Rongrong month;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Lihuayuan Rongrongyue;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!