Riding on the horse, Zhao Luoyang talked to Shi Jiu in his mind.
"Mother Chen's needlework is really good," Zhao Luoyang said. "I gave you a pair of boots before, and now I have a newly made dress. I will bring you something for Mother Chen when I come here next time."
After coming out of Xiao Yu's house, Chen's mother took Zhao Luoyang to try on a dress. It was made by Chen's mother herself. It was made of cloth that ordinary peasant women could wear, with simple orchids embroidered on the corners of the clothes and skirts.
The pattern is exquisite and not too eye-catching, showing that a lot of thought has been put into it.
Mrs. Yang once said that if someone gives you a gift, you don’t have to accept it. If you put too much thought into it, you must accept it, and you must give the same thought to others in the future.
So Mrs. Yang always remembered that when they moved away from home, the Tian family at the head of the village gave them ten large boiled duck eggs.
Mrs. Yang said several times along the way: "The Tian family doesn't raise ducks."
So Zhao Luoyang did not refuse again.
If Zhao Luoyang didn't suspect that Shi Jiu was the little mute, he probably wouldn't have discovered any clues tonight, because the little mute had arranged it so well. When she was changing her dress, she would naturally shield Shi Jiu and wait for her to take her shirt and leave.
At that time, Shi Jiu also returned to the system.
Shi Jiu said: "Next time you can bake some wild vegetable cakes and send them over."
Knowing that Shi Jiu was making fun of her, Zhao Luoyang couldn't help but laugh out loud when he thought about his cooking skills. Her cooking skills were not good, but it was as if someone would eat them if they were burnt.
"It's not all bad," Zhao Luoyang said, "I still made the cheese."
"Well," Shi Jiu said, "I've done it wrong many times."
Indeed. After doing it twice, Shi Jiu couldn't bear it anymore and started to help her do it. She followed his instructions step by step, and it worked as expected.
Mrs. Yang learned how to make cheese from her little granddaughter and said, "It's almost like making tofu."
If Mrs. Yang had done it early in the morning, Zhao Luoyang wouldn't have wasted so much milk.
"Shi Jiu," Zhao Luoyang said, "I just decided that if one day you can come out of the system..."
Shi Jiu listened carefully.
Zhao Luoyang said: "I won't cook for you either."
Shi Jiu:......
"I was wrong."
Zhao Luoyang didn't respond, so Shi Jiu said, "When you can't sleep, I'll read to you."
Zhao Luoyang listened to Shi Jiu's voice and thought of the little mute. His face was pale and his body was thin. When he was talking to her, he kept his cloak gathered up and the warm cage was beside his knees. He walked very slowly and could feel him.
There is no strength in the body.
When he mentioned that he led troops to fight in the past, there was a hint of sadness in his eyes. When he pinched the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, his expression became so calm, as if he had given up long ago.
Little did you know that the deeper the water in the pool, the less likely it would be to make any waves.
The injury isn't just on the body, right?
I wonder when he will get better and whether he can return to his former self?
Zhao Luoyang sighed secretly, she would wait,
She should stay at Wangjiazhuangzi for a while. After all, after the little mute woke up, she only ate half a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and had no food.
"Then I'll cook it for you."
Shi Jiu's voice came again.
Zhao Luoyang smiled: "Okay."
Just after he agreed, Zhao Luoyang asked: "How much has my wealth increased?"
Shi Jiu immediately went to see it.
Wealth value: 76,500 yuan.
The wealth value has not increased much, and it is not as much as the bandits who robbed it. However, the system made her buy a treasure chest for 5,000 yuan.
Zhao Luoyang sighed: "It seems that it is useless even if King Yu promised to give you money. The value of your wealth will not increase all of a sudden. Whether it is money or other items, it will only be considered if they are delivered to me."
Zhao Luoyang said this because her brother collected a lot of things, but those things did not increase the wealth value.
"Go back and look for things first," Zhao Luoyang said. "First increase the value of your wealth, and then go to the government office tomorrow morning to ask for an account. If you don't have money, you can use things to support it."
Shi Jiu felt that Zhao Jingyun had never been charged like this before. When the big-mouthed monster was poor, he could only make ends meet, but after this time, he would stop being arrogant and count his salary carefully.
Live your life, otherwise... you will never stop for the rest of your life.
Zhao Luoyang said: "We have to complete the system tasks well."
"Well," Shi Jiu said, "However, I think... we have completed the task well before." After all, if someone doesn't see the rabbit before he hawks the hawk, he wouldn't have spent so many charm points if he didn't see it coming this time.
Exchange books for farm tool making.
Zhao Luoyang looked at her charm value again, and soon she made a decision. No matter what was distributed in the village this time, she would deliver it door to door.
The more you run, the more charm you can gain.
Fengxia Village is not far from Wangjia Village, and Zhao Luoyang rode all the way to get there very quickly.
When Zhao Luoyang entered the village, everyone in the east and west villages had already returned. After eating, most people did not stay because the Zhao family's yard was too small.
After walking around like this for a few times, the courtyard of the Zhao family was still very lively, because in addition to people from Fengxia Village, many people from Sunjia Village and Wangjia Village also came.
Fang Shengzhong said: "Now the refugees have enough to eat. When we came back, we saw that kind of tent set up at the North City Gate."
After Fang Shengzhong finished speaking, he let out a long sigh of relief, as if he had accomplished something big. Even now, they haven't put a single grain of food into their mouths.
Fang Shengzhong was worried about Zhao Xueli's injury and asked Zhao Xuejing: "Are you really okay?"
Zhao Xuejing nodded: "The injury is not serious."
Fang Shengzhong said: "A total of about ten people were injured in several villages. One in Sunjia Village and one in Wangjia Village were slightly seriously injured. In addition, there were also several dead and injured refugees." Although they had started dragging the refugees out early.
, but once the chaos broke out, someone was still involved.
Apart from that, the injured were all people from the government office.
Niu Daochang said: "Master Zhang Yi was stabbed in the abdomen. Fortunately, the wound was not very deep."
Master Zhang Yi was very brave. When they encountered bandits on the road, Master Zhang Yi was injured and did not make a sound while the injury was being treated.
After arriving in Taozhou, everyone was still reluctant to leave Master Zhang. Fortunately, he stayed in Taozhou.
While talking, Niu Daochang and others saw Zhao Luoyang.
"We owe it to Sister Luo today," Niu Daochang said again, "Without Sister Luo, we wouldn't be able to save Mr. Xie from Beijing."
Mentioning the two adults from Beijing, everyone in the courtyard couldn't help laughing.
Mr. Cao is really in a state of embarrassment. For this, Mr. Xie must thank Sister Luo properly.
Zhao Luoyang went to see Mrs. Yang in the kitchen. Mrs. Yang and the other women were cleaning up the dishes. The day passed smoothly.
After being busy for a while, the villagers left one after another.
Mrs. Yang nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, we've been arrested and we are all fine. Now we can have a solid sleep."
As she spoke, Old Mrs. Yang called to Luo Zhenniang and others: "Have a rest first. You can't finish the work no matter what. After you sleep, we can do it tomorrow."
Luo Zhenniang, Ge family, and Tao family all agreed. This family still has to listen to the old lady.
Go back to the room.
Zhao Luoyang always felt that there was something wrong with her. She looked at Mrs. Yang and said, "Mistress, please help me think about it, am I missing something?"
Old Mrs. Yang held up her hands and looked at the people in her family, sorting them from oldest to youngest: "None of them are left behind."
Zhao Luoyang also settled down and lay on the kang.
After blowing out the light, the room quickly became quiet.
But a moment later, Shi Jiu in Zhao Luoyang's mind said: "You forgot to pick up Mr. Song from the government office."
Zhao Luoyang immediately opened his eyes.
"It doesn't matter," Shi Jiu said, "I think Mr. Song won't be able to get out tonight."
"Isn't that right?" Zhao Luoyang said, "Mr. Song likes to sleep on his own kang, and there is a small heater on the kang. I just feel uncomfortable leaving Mr. Song in the government office like this.
"
Zhao Luoyang said, turned over comfortably, and then fell asleep.
Shi Jiu:......
It's really unreliable.
But he knew that Zhao Luoyang had repeatedly told Zhao Jingyun to take good care of Mr. Song.
Little Huihui's heart is still soft.
…
Taozhou Government Office.
Mr. Song kept fiddling with the plans in his hands. The door was opened. Mr. Song looked over and saw that two cadres brought over another box of accounts.
"How many more are there?" Mr. Song couldn't help but ask.
The clerk who followed behind said: "There are at least five large boxes."
Mr. Song took a deep breath. All of this must be recorded in the accounts for the court to see. Of course, everything cannot be left in the accounts, so that nothing will be left in Taozhou.
Make your accounts beautiful.
Mr. Song took a deep breath. Someone asked him to do the accounting back then. That person was a famous merchant in the city. He brought a lot of gifts to his door that day, but he was scolded for it.
And the county magistrate at that time...
There were no fewer than ten people in total. He didn't care what official position they held or how much money they gave. How could a person like him do accounting for others?
Thinking of this, Mr. Song straightened his robe, but what was he doing now? He was coaxed into coming to the government office by his apprentice in a daze, and then he lost the evening festival.
…
Outside Taozhou City.
Xue Ding, who did not leave, arrived at Huaiguang.
Xue Ding rushed forward eagerly, pulled Huaiguang aside and quickly asked: "How is it? Do you want to fight?" To be honest, Zhu Youqing's fight was not pleasant at all, and he couldn't really stretch his hands and feet.
Huaiguang threw a water bag to Xue Ding: "Try the rice wine."
When there is a war, the army is not allowed to drink alcohol. Xue Ding immediately wilts, and then sighs: "Master, have you woken up? Is that what you ordered? Are we going to stop moving?"
"Well," Huaiguang said, "Don't move. Master knows how hard you are working, so you asked me to bring this."
Huaiguang took another food box from his horse, opened it and filled it with sweet-scented osmanthus cake.
Xue Ding looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and was a little startled. The old prince loved sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but their young master never touched it.
"Young master also ate it."
Huaiguang thought of what the young master said tonight, and a smile appeared on his face involuntarily.
Xue Ding hesitated and picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake: "Master...what's wrong with him?"
"It's pretty good," Huaiguang took the water bag from Xue Ding's hand and took a sip of rice wine, "I think it's pretty good."
The murderous aura in the young master is too strong, and it is really good to be like this now.
The only one who can make the young master change is the girl from the Zhao family.