The Mid-Autumn Festival arrived in the blink of an eye.

Song Qingyue was finally taken home from Zhuangzi in Baoding by Lord Song and attended the family banquet.

However, she still kept a low profile and had no sense of presence. While the boys were competing for their poetry and literary talent, Song Qingyue found a corner and fell asleep without knowing it, making several cousins ​​​​think she had committed something.

Because of his fault, he was punished by Master Song to be raised in Zhuangzi, so he no longer had any intention of making friends.

Song Qingyue hadn't had enough sleep for several days, and she was so idle that she almost grew mushrooms, so on a whim, she adapted a story based on "The Golden Family" about a scumbag man from a wealthy family and a poor and resentful woman who combined it with the current era.

The book is called "Lan Yin Xu Guo" and is almost finished.

After she finished writing it, she planned to take it to a bookstore near the Imperial College to sell it. She didn't know if a novel like this, which scolded men for liking the new and hating the old, being unkind and unkind, could be sold.

The day after the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, Song Qingyue returned to Zhuangzi in Baoding and continued to finish her masterpiece about scumbag men and women.

It took another five days to finally finish it, and I showed it to my grandmother, Aunt Chen, who actually made her cry. While crying, she complained: "You said that your little girl is not married yet, so you wrote like this

What’s so sad about!”

Song Qingyue grinned: "It's not like I got excited and just wrote it casually."

Aunt Chen wiped her tears with a handkerchief, pointed to the name in the storybook, and said: "What Lan Yinxuguo, did you write it blindly? Your father was right when he said that you are different from the other children. You are really different."

.Generally, girls at your age cannot understand the selfishness and indifference of men. It would be a good thing for you to understand it earlier."

Song Qingyue stood up, stretched out and said, "The weather is nice today, I'll go out to ride horses."

Aunt Chen nodded and warned: "Take Feng Qi and Feng Jiu, be careful and be safe, and come back early! Your great-grandpa went fishing in the morning, and there may be fish soup to drink in the evening! I will give you fish soup bowl noodles then."

"Okay! Then I will definitely come back early."

Song Qingyue waved her hand and went to the back to change clothes.

She usually wore slippers at home, which were called slippers or slippers in this era. In summer, they were made of hemp straw, and in winter, they were made of woolen sheepskin.

Now when she wants to go out riding, she has to wear long leather boots made of cowhide. Auntie Chen made her riding clothes, which are a bit like men's clothes and have narrow sleeves.

She doesn't need to uncomb her hair and comb it again. She hasn't combed her hair since she got up in the morning, and her hair has always been loose. Now she has two braids, tied with ribbons, and a sun hat, perfect!

This village mainly raises livestock, feeding them corn, bran and soybean meal on weekdays.

The bran and soybean meal were originally unwanted waste from other farms. Song Qingyue asked her servants to collect them and feed them to the cows, and fed the cows until they were fat and strong.

Song Qingyue rode her horse and walked slowly around Zhuangzi first, then went to the chicken coop to see the chickens, then to the sheep pen, pig pen, and finally the cow pen.

In fact, she really wanted to raise horses, but horses are relatively sensitive and are considered war resources in this era. In order not to cause trouble for her father, she gave up this plan and only raised a dozen or so horses that are usually used for pulling carts.

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Finally, she rode her horse, clack, clack, and wandered leisurely into the woods again. Through the woods, there was a pool and a cave.

Feng Qi and Feng Jiu have been following the girl and are responsible for protecting her safety. They know that Song Qingyue comes here almost every day, sometimes twice a day, once at noon, and again at night.

The gardening master, whose ancestral home is from Jiangnan, is also very idle. He expanded the original three-entry courtyard into a five-entry courtyard. After the expansion, he renovated the cave. Now he can live very comfortably in the small cave.

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Today was a bit unfortunate. On the way here, the sky became overcast and it started to rain soon. So Song Qingyue and Feng Qi hid in a cave to take shelter from the rain, and asked Feng Jiu to go back and get rain gear.

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves suddenly seemed to be heard not far away. The sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer, followed by the sound of weapons clashing, and the long roar of arrows piercing the air.

Feng Qi immediately became nervous. She asked Song Qingyue to hide in the cave. She took the sword in her hand and vigilantly checked the situation outside the cave.

But Song Qingyue didn't want to hide in at all. She pulled out the gem-encrusted dagger hanging from her waist and held it in her hand. Her eyes were bright and she seemed very excited.

A strange feeling flashed through Feng Qi's heart. The girl looked like... she had been waiting for this day for a long time.

How can it be?

Feng Qi laughed to herself and took a step to the side, completely blocking Song Qingyue's body behind her.
Chapter completed!