In the kitchen, there are several bundles of firewood, a stove, pottery pots, pottery retorts and other cooking utensils, and table utensils such as bowls, plates and chopsticks.Yue Qian moved out a large amount of rice noodles, dried meat, dried fish, sauces and other things from the carriage. There were two big bags of rice noodles, and dried meat and fish hung all over the shelves.

After the sauce jars were placed, Yue Qian stood up, and said to Chang's father who was also in the kitchen, "I'll come over tomorrow morning, and I have to bring a jug of wine,? We've never had a drink together before."

Chang's father squatted in front of the noodle bag, opened the opening of the cloth bag, dipped his fingers in the fine flour, put it in his mouth, smacked his lips, and sighed: "It's thin and white, it's sweet even when you chew it, and it's steamed." How delicious the cake is."

He seemed to be indulging in joy, not listening to Yue Qian's words.

Yue Qian also sighed in his heart. When he was in the garden, it was not easy to eat porridge with wild vegetables, let alone delicate pasta.

Father Chang was wandering around in the kitchen. He lifted the lid of the water tank and found that there was even water in it. He immediately rolled up his sleeves, scooped up water with a ladle, and poured the water into the clay basin.

Not only is the water tank filled with water, but even the firewood for cooking is chopped before diving.

"Father Chang, I'm leaving." Yue Qian tapped on the wooden door of the kitchen to remind Father Chang who was already washing rice.

Chang's father raised his head, waved his hands forcefully, and said, "Go, don't rush over here, these foods are enough for an old man like me to eat for half a year!"

Never seen so much good food since being a slave!

Yue Qian left the kitchen and walked towards his carriage parked in the compound. Before boarding the carriage, he turned around to look into the kitchen and saw Chang's father sitting in front of the stove and drilling the fire. It was about to smoke, and he held it to him and blew it with his mouth.

There is a pottery steamer on the stove. It seems that he intends to steam rice for eating. Steaming cakes is time-consuming, so he can make it slowly in the future.

A small fire was ignited in the palm of the hand, and it was carefully placed into the stove, and the dead branches and leaves in the stove suddenly burned with crackling noises...

After a while, the water in the clay pot will boil, and the water vapor will continue to steam through the grate, steaming the rice grains on top.

The steamed rice with bacon is so fragrant that it makes people drool just thinking about it.

After setting up his father, Yueqian hurriedly left the house in the suburbs. He walked through a woodland and returned to the son Ling's Biedi.

When he came back, it was already evening, Yue Qian handed over the carriage to the servant, walked towards the gate of Biedi, and met Zheng Ming at the gate of the courtyard.This person was standing by the courtyard gate with his chest folded, poking his head towards the road outside the gate, as if he was waiting for someone.

Yue Qian stepped into the courtyard gate and walked past Zheng Ming with steady steps and a natural expression.

Zheng Ming asked aloud: "Where are you going, why are you only coming back now?"

"Is something wrong?" Yue Qian raised his eyebrows.

Zheng Ming reluctantly said: "Young Master is looking for you."

Returning to the main courtyard, Yueqian entered Zhaoling's bedroom alone, and saw the maid changing Zhaoling's clothes, taking off the complicated dress and changing into light household clothes.

It wasn't long before Zhaoling came back from Pan Palace, maybe he had just arrived in Biedi, and called Yueqian to come over to serve him, but he didn't see anyone, so he called Zheng Ming to wait at the door.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Zhao Ling, who had his back to the door, didn't turn his head back, and asked, "Is the matter settled?"

Yueqian came to Zhao Ling's side to report back: "Gong Yin said that it won't take a month, and he will come to the door in person to apologize in a few days, and deliver the jade pendant he made to the young master."

This matter was settled, and it was only a trivial matter.

Zhao Ling turned around so that the maid could straighten his collar for him. With one hand in his sleeve, he looked deeper into his face and said calmly, "Go down."

"Yes." Yue Qian bowed and saluted, and exited the dormitory.

Zheng Ming, who was waiting under the doorstep, seemed a little disappointed to see Yueqian come out of the dormitory so quickly. He gave Yueqian a hard look, as if saying: Don't be too complacent.

Seeing Yueqian leave calmly, Zheng Ming frowned in annoyance, thinking to himself: Why didn't the young master punish him for his crime?

In the evening, Yueqian served Zhaoling for dinner as usual. After he had finished eating, the servants packed up the food before going to the kitchen for dinner.

After sneaking into the dining room, the cook didn't dare to neglect the master's servants, and quickly got busy at the stove, cutting barbecue, serving steamed rice, and hot soup.

Waiting in the dining room, the whole body is silent, only the sound of the cook chopping meat, the more submerged and distracted.

Hearing someone calling him, he raised his head and saw that it was the housekeeper.

The housekeeper came up to him, with a worried expression on his face, and asked: "Master Yue, has the young master ever asked about the warehouse?"

Every account in the treasury is clear, even if Young Master Ling asks, there is no need to worry, what happened to the housekeeper today?

Yue Qian asked back: "What's the matter?"

When the housekeeper heard it, Yueqian didn't seem to know it. He lowered his voice and looked serious: "Someone sued the servant at the son's side for stealing items from the warehouse and selling them in the city to fill his own pocket. This has been going on for some time. It’s not easy to ask you. The old slave thinks that Yue Shi is not that kind of person, so Yue Shi has to clarify with Young Master.”

There are two keys to the storeroom, one is under my control and the other is in Yue Shi's hands, if the young master listens to the villain's gossip, he will be implicated as well.

It was for this reason that the housekeeper was in such a hurry.

The first time Yueqian heard about this incident, he was a little surprised, but not surprised.

The cook brought hot food and placed it in front of Yue Qian, and he said courteously, "The more you wait, the more you eat!"

After the cook left, Yue Qian said: "There is no need to prove yourself, the young master does not believe in falsehoods."

His reaction was flat, and he was still thinking about picking up a small spoon to stir the steaming soup.

Seeing that Yue Qian didn't pay attention to it, the housekeeper was a little anxious, cast a glance outside the door, and lowered his voice: "Why does the servant Yue not understand the truth? He said that he didn't believe it once or twice, but he still didn't believe it when he said eight times and ten times. ?"

The housekeeper gestured to the courtyard on the east side with his hands, and winked at Yueqian. That was the main courtyard where Zhao Ling lived.

Yue Qian went to the city today and came back after a long time. He still doesn't know how Zheng Ming will slander him in front of Gongzi Ling.

As Gong Ziling's personal attendant, once he becomes his confidant, his status is not just a servant. In the future, Gong Ziling will be sealed when he goes to the fief, and his confidant will be transformed into an accompanying minister.

When did Zheng Ming regard Yueqian as a competitor?Perhaps from the moment Gong Ziling opened the shackles of Yue Qian, the hostility had already existed.

Yueqian drove away from the market at the foot of the city. On the road, he passed a remote forest. The forest was quiet, and he could hear the sound of a carriage driving not far away, and a car followed him all the way.

Yue Qian knew that someone was following him, and he also knew who the follower was.

A few days ago, he often went in and out of the wine shop in the West Market, and he once found a carriage sneaking up and down. Although the boy driving the carriage was unfamiliar, the person sitting in the carriage was Zheng Ming.

Since Yueqian hid Changfu in a house on the outskirts of the city, he occasionally went to visit Changfu, but the news might have leaked out between his visits.

Pulling a distance from the following vehicles, Yueqian stopped the car suddenly, took off the luan bell from the carriage, hung it on a tree, and then drove away from the road without a sound, hiding in the forest.

It didn't take long for Zheng Ming to appear driving the carriage. He found himself ashamed and felt incredible. He looked around and muttered: "It's weird, why didn't you see me? Could it be possible to fly with wings?"

"Looking for me?"

The submerged carriage suddenly appeared, just blocking Zheng Ming's way.

His skill in driving a carriage is superb, he hides silently, and when he emerges from the forest, there is no sign, as if he fell from the sky.

Zheng Ming was greatly astonished, he did not expect that he would be caught secretly following him, he did not panic, he held the bridle in his hand, and sneered: "Where is the servant going in such a hurry? The road ahead is not The way back to Bedi."

At the end of the forest road, a house can be seen. Zheng Ming deliberately pretended to be thinking: "The front is... Nanqili."

Ask knowingly.

Seeing that the other party was silent, Zheng Ming smiled but deliberately raised his voice and asked, "What are you doing in Nanqi?"

His eyes fell on the carriage of the diving carriage, which was tightly covered with curtains and the windows were closed.

Zheng Ming got out of the car and walked to the carriage of the submerged carriage. He lifted the curtain vigorously and saw several jars of wine inside, as well as dried meat, dried fish, sauces and other things.

"Oh……"

Exaggeratedly making an expression of sudden realization, Zheng Ming moved his face closer to Yue Qian, and said word by word: "Yue Shi is so mysterious, is he going to Nan Qili to deliver food to someone?"

Yue Qian's heels touched a wooden box under the seat, and there was a sharp sword in the wooden box, just kick the wooden box cover hard, take out the sword, and this person's life can be ended in this forest.

Zheng Ming didn't realize the danger, and thought he was revealing the hidden secrets of Yue Qian, so he said triumphantly: "You stole the treasury and sold a lot of property, not only fooling around with Jiu Ji in the Xishi restaurant, but also in Nanqi. Buy a house, raise a wife and have a concubine! Don’t think that if you hide it tightly on weekdays and put on a show, no one will know about your scandal!” It turned out that he made this guess...

Yue Qian was neither angry nor frustrated, raised his chin, and asked, "So what if you are? So what if you are not?"

"you!"

Zheng Ming was so angry that he wanted to grab Yue Qian's skirt, but Yue Qian grabbed his wrist and couldn't pull it off. He cursed angrily: "Snake bastard, don't be so rampant! I know your details! Young Master Doting on you may not punish you, but my grandfather is an official who can meet with the king and report your affairs to the king, and the king will kill your head!"

Yue Qian was not threatened, and said slowly: "Oh, I just happened to know about a private matter of yours. That day in the Yuchang, you deliberately released the sick horse, which almost endangered the son's life."

He and Wei Huai have a good relationship, that day when Young Master Ling was in danger in the prison, Wei Huai suspected that it was Zheng Ming who did it, which seemed to be something Zheng Ming would do.

Zheng Ming's face turned into a pig's liver, and he said angrily: "Don't spit blood!"

Feeling extremely flustered and trying to pretend to be calm, Zheng Ming broke free with all his arms, straightened the crooked collar during the tug, and thought about it in his head.For a while, I was shocked and frightened, panicked and confused.

Yue Qian drove away, but behind him, Zheng Ming's carriage did not continue to follow.

**

Chang's father heard the knock on the door, through the door, he asked in a soft voice, "Who is it?"

"Me." Yue Qian responded.

The courtyard door opened, Yueqian drove into the courtyard, and father Chang just nodded.

Chang Fu Fang Yue sneaked into the house and immediately closed the courtyard door again.

The carriage came to a complete stop, Yue Qian jumped out of the car, and opened the curtain to reveal the fine wine and food inside.

Chang's father said: "I just open my mouth, how can I finish eating!"

After moving several jars of fine wine into the house, Yue Qian said: "I have something to do today, so it's inconvenient to stay for a long time. It will take some time before I come back."

"That's enough, don't come here again." Father Chang moved bacon, dried fish, etc. into the house, looked at the food in the room, and shook his head.

Not to mention the rice grains, bacon and dried fish that are full of pits, even the money given to him is also quite a lot.

When I was in Yuanyu, how could I dare to think of living a life without worrying about food and clothing.

Yue Qian unloaded a large bag of grain from the carriage, carried it into the kitchen, said goodbye to Father Chang, and drove away in the carriage.

If you tell Father Chang about what happened in the forest today, Father Chang will inevitably be worried about him, so it's better not to talk about it.

The journey to Nanqili was delayed by Zheng Ming, Yueqian galloped all the way back to Bedi, and when he arrived at Bedi, it was already evening.

There was a four-horse carriage parked outside Biedi's stable, and Zhao Ling had returned from Pan Palace.

Yue Qian went out for a day, full of travel and dust, he returned to the main courtyard, changed his clothes first, and then went to Zhaoling's room.

Zhaoling was in the study, and when he dived over, he happened to see Zheng Ming coming out of the study.Seeing Yue Qian, Zheng Ming gave him a sneer smile, with a secretive look on his face.

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-06-11?23:58:04~2021-06-12?23:44:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Nine Beans;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: AS? 3; Charming, Bacchus? f?? Priest, Xu Qingfeng, Vest, Jiudou, Qingu? 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Xu Qingfeng? 8 bottles; Dream Bird? 2 bottles; Buddha Kanwen? 1 bottle;

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

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