Song Qinghui lay quietly on the bed, unable to go out to ride a donkey or horse.
So Song Huiyue picked up the storybook and planned to read another paragraph to Song Qinghui.
Yin Xiao walked around the kitchen, devouring all the food left for him and Song Huiyue, and then inspected Song's house inside and outside.
Tan Ran was very worthy of the meal. He chopped the firewood neatly and stacked it all the way to the wall. It was covered with felt cloth and the drainage ditch was very smooth. The kitchen, which was sandwiched between the side room and the main house, was also clean and bright.
A hardworking girl.
The miscellaneous room was also neatly tidied, specially for Song Huiyue to sit in meditation, and her commonly used bamboo knives and other items were placed in it.
Tan Ran and Yin Xiao slept in a low-rise inverted room.
He was probably open-minded and fearless, and he was not afraid of Yin Xiao, a cold-faced young man. He often urged Yin Xiao to do his duty of protecting the hospital and not to follow the eldest lady out and cause mischief.
Yin Xiao was taught by Tan Ran, and went out with Song Huiyue to do evil during the day, and patrolled the Song family at night. After the night patrol, he practiced his skills again, which was very hard.
After sleeping, he heard the sound of Tan Ran turning over and immediately opened his eyes.
Tan Ran was about to go out to fetch water, and he got up too.
The air was extremely cold in the morning, and every breath felt like swallowing a sharp sword, splitting open the internal organs. There were very few people going out. He opened the door, and the cold wind immediately poured into the yard. He stepped out and closed the door again.
Neither Mrs. Song nor Song Qinghui can blow cold wind at home.
He walked past the incense shop, his face as cold as winter. The clerk who opened the incense shop retracted his head. The wind blew through Yin Xiao's body, making him feel awake and comfortable.
A boy selling cheese on the street passed by him, bringing with him a strong smell. He quickened his pace and walked to the pier.
There was no fish in the teahouse yesterday, and Song Huiyue didn't eat much, so he came to buy two fresh ones and send them over.
People from all walks of life were on the pier. The pork shop, fish shop, tea shop, and charcoal shop were all crowded. The fish tyrants used large scales to weigh fishermen's fish, and small scales were used for takeout, and they had to pay 60% of the fees.
A lad carrying a load quietly followed Yin Xiao. Just as he was about to pull Yin Xiao's sleeve, Yin Xiao had already turned around and stared at him coldly.
The boy shivered in fright, and the two baskets of dried fruits he was carrying almost rolled off his shoulders.
"I...I don't want to steal anything," the boy quickly waved his hand to explain, then whispered, "I just saw that you wanted to buy fish, and I wanted to ask you if you would buy it."
Then he quietly spread a layer of dried fruits on the basket: "I caught them in the river yesterday. If you want them, take two hundred coins and I will pick them up for you."
After giving Yin Xiao a look, he quickly covered it again: "It can't be any less. Going into the water in this weather is very uncomfortable."
There are four fresh herrings in it, each weighing one pound.
"All of them."
Yinxiao bought the four fish and took them to the teahouse. As soon as he walked to the door of his house, he saw the teahouse shopkeeper walking over with a look of panic on his face.
He came to invite Song Huiyue on Liu Qin's order. He said that the people from Moxianghua Teahouse were beaten yesterday and came to block the door early this morning, arguing that the murder was committed in broad daylight at Qinxin Teahouse. They wanted justice.
.
Dozens of people crowded the entrance and the lobby. Although they hadn't taken action yet, they had already frightened the people in Qinxin Teahouse.
"I understand, let's go and talk to the eldest lady." Yin Xiao handed over four fishes, "Take them to the tea house and cook them for the eldest lady."
"Ah?" The shopkeeper subconsciously took the fish, but he didn't expect that Yin Xiao was still thinking about cooking the fish at this moment.
Before he could tell Yin Xiao to hurry up, Yin Xiao had already entered the door and closed it.
Carrying these fish, the shopkeeper had no choice but to go back to the teahouse. Before he even entered, the room full of big men were trembling with fear.
He thought for a moment, then got in through the corner door and went straight to Liu Qin: "Ms. Qin, I have brought everything you said."
Liu Qin clung to the second floor. Even if the first floor was smashed to pieces, she could not go downstairs.
There were still some messages on the second floor that she had not had time to send.
Tie Zhenshan stood at the top of the stairs holding a long spear. Although she was a woman, she was very powerful. As soon as she stood at the top of the stairs, she showed off her posture, so no one dared to come up for a while.
Liu Qin was slightly relieved when she heard that the shopkeeper had conveyed the message: "Just tell the lady, she is smart and there must be a way. Even if there is no way, the people in the palace will listen to the lady...
.What are you doing holding the fish?”
The shopkeeper was nervous for a moment and held the fish in his arms very affectionately. The fish had been out of the water for a long time and rolled its eyes in protest in his arms.
After listening to Liu Qin's words, the shopkeeper remembered about the fish and quickly took the fish out of his arms.
"The eldest lady wants to eat fish, I will send it to the kitchen right away."
"Go quickly and ask the cook to make more."
The shopkeeper smelled the fishy smell all over his body and left. He just walked down the stairs from the gambling room and before entering the kitchen, he saw Song Huiyue coming.
"Madam, you are here!"
Song Huiyue smiled and said: "This fish is good and fresh. Let the kitchen make a fish dumpling."
She walked as she talked, and because she was going out today, Mrs. Song forced her to put on more clothes. She didn't feel it when she went out, but she felt hot when she walked to the tea house, so she took off her cloak and handed it to Yin Xiao.
Yin Xiao put his cloak on his arms and followed Song Huiyue upstairs.
Liu Qin was so anxious that she was in tears. When she saw her coming, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Madam, think of a solution quickly. The people from the government office are here and say that we are open for business and people come to visit us. They also
There is no way, if this continues, this place will become yellow."
As soon as the King of Jin came to Kyoto, he settled her here and asked her to take over the tea house, but she made a mistake.
From now on, she will not know how to walk in front of King Jin.
Song Huiyue looked at the people standing on the second floor. Most of them were women who had not yet had time to wash themselves. There were only more than ten people available, including the newly hired thugs.
The people downstairs all looked upstairs with sarcasm and sarcasm to see what these weak women could do.
Song Huiyue whispered a few words to Yin Xiao, and Yin Xiao understood, went to the kitchen, and brought up all the knives in the kitchen.
"Madam, they are all here."
Song Huiyue stepped forward and picked a boning knife, and said to the other thugs: "Pick one and follow me downstairs."
Liu Qin looked at Song Huiyue holding the boning knife, and her heart was broken: "Madam, you can't do it! There are all strong men down there, you will suffer a loss, and if you lift the knife, no matter whether you are injured or not, there will be no one in the Yamen."
If we don’t ignore it, then our rationality will become irrational.”
Song Huiyue smiled with a flat expression: "We are reasonable but we still have the upper hand. Some things cannot be ignored. Besides, I am still wearing a skirt. I will definitely not go out to fight with others. I only carry a knife just in case.
It’s just self-preservation.”
Qin Niang breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you going to negotiate?"
"Well," Song Huiyue nodded, "Let's talk first."
After that, she took the lead and went downstairs.
Tie Zhenshan wished that the chaos would get bigger and bigger, so she immediately followed her downstairs.
The thug was already a fierce man. He had a knife in his hand, which made him even more murderous. He followed him downstairs.