Buckets of hot water were carried by a stout servant, two girls carried two pots of half-opened flowers, and another girl filed in carrying a bucket of goat's milk.
Li Fengjing, wrapped in a dark and shiny cloak, stood in the yard and called Po Meng: "What else does Xian'er need?"
Mother Meng came out of the house and said with a smile: "The eldest lady said there is no need."
Li Fengjing nodded: "Because of the bad weather, I have been traveling in a hurry these days." He called for someone again, "Are the meals ready?"
The visitor respectfully handed out a list of recipes. Li Fengjing carefully considered and added some more before leaving: "Xianer, have a good rest."
Po Meng and others sent them off respectfully. When Li Fengjing left and walked to the front yard, he looked back and saw the busy group of servants and maids filing out. Even the girl Nian'er withdrew. Li Minglou was injured and had to wash up.
No one is present, and the details are very well done.
Li Fengjing smiled: "Actually, Xian'er is a very polite child."
I would never even say that my fourth uncle had worked hard after arranging her food, clothing, housing and transportation without taking a rest.
Li Minglou is proud, but not arrogant.
Different is different.
Li Fengjing groaned in his heart with dissatisfaction. A small part of this dissatisfaction came from the elder's attitude towards the fake eldest lady, and a large part was that the people who came were not as good as he expected.
"Miss Minghua herself was unwilling, so the old lady and the second master chose Miss Mingqi." The personal attendant took the cloak and whispered.
Li Fengjing didn't think so. Just as Lin's letter said with tears, Minghua just wanted to think about it when Sanfang grabbed it.
"I'm just afraid that I will take too much advantage. The third brother is already in Taiyuan Mansion, and Taiyuan Mansion also wants a share of the pie." Li Fengjing's expression was light and a bit sad. The mother and son of that family are the real mother and son. He is a concubine, so he will be raised in the same way.
Calling mother is the same, but it is also different.
The attendant comforted him in a low voice: "Four Masters, one family cannot tell the difference between the two characters Li."
Without the Li family, Li Fengjing is nothing. He is a truly loyal servant who does not stir up trouble in the family home.
Of course Li Fengjing also knows this truth. When he should fight, he should complain, he should do what he should do. Especially now, he is responsible for escorting the eldest lady to get married in Taiyuan Mansion. Something has gone wrong, and it is easy to find a way to recover it.
, no more mistakes can be made, otherwise it will be a question whether he can continue to be named Li, let alone the benefits.
It is better to be punished by the Li family than to be kicked out and unable to establish a foothold as a family.
Li Fengjing put away his mood and, without caring about resting, sent the meal to Xiang Jiuding: "Let's discuss when to set off in the future and which way is more suitable."
"Which way is faster?" the attendant asked, guiding him along the way.
Li Fengjing walked quickly: "Which way is safer? There are more and more reports of bandits and bandits."
I don’t know what’s going on with Yuanji. The world is so messy and the young lady is running around. This world is not Jiannan Road where they can do whatever they want.
Such servants were sycophants in the imperial court, and Li Fengjing hated them and could not keep them.
Miss Li Mingqi didn't have to worry about traveling and being a loyal servant. She soaked the steaming flowers in fragrant goat's milk and washed her body so that she was amazed. After living the life of a young lady, she realized that the surprises she once witnessed were not worth mentioning.
The warmth in the clean room was so strong that even though she was naked, she didn't feel the chill. Li Mingqi withdrew her stunning gaze and wrapped herself in black clothes and black cloths.
Nian'er heard the commotion and hurriedly asked people to serve food. The girls and servants filed in and out again. Li Mingqi sat in front of the table.
Nian'er closed the door and moved forward with a gentle step: "Miss, if there is no one else, please uncover your face and eat."
It is inconvenient to eat with your head and face covered.
"No, I will do whatever the eldest lady does." Li Mingqi said, taking small bites of her meal seriously. "You have to do it all the time. Only in small details can you avoid omissions."
Nian'er said oh, if the small details are different, people will find out that the eldest lady has been replaced... But it's not right: "Miss, everyone here knows it."
Li Mingqi put down the spoon heavily: "You are so stupid, girl. I shouldn't have brought you here. What am I here for this time?"
"Pretending to be a young lady." Nian'er said stupidly.
"So, everyone knows that I'm here to pretend to be the eldest lady, so I have to be very good and serious about pretending." Li Mingqi glared at her, "Serve the soup!"
Nian'er suddenly realized that if she didn't pretend to be someone else, these people would be unhappy and send the young lady back.
"Miss, you are so smart." She stuck out her tongue and giggled. She thought of the girl Jinjie's posture and put away her tongue. She also wanted to pretend to be Jinjie well.
After dinner, Li Mingqi sat leisurely on the soft quilt and read Li Minglou's books. It wasn't like he was pretending. These books had never been seen before. The paper and handwriting were different from other books. This book
It must be very valuable. There was a noise outside, and it seemed that there were many cars and horses coming in.
Li Mingqi frowned, and Nian'er, who was always worried about the eldest lady, immediately jumped out.
"What's the matter?"
"It's so late at night and the inn is full, so don't let anyone in."
"Miss, it's time to rest."
Nian'er's voice gradually faded away. Li Mingqi didn't look away from the scroll and seemed not to notice it at all. After a moment, Nian'er ran back with a bang.
Forget it, Li Mingqi no longer blamed herself for the girl who went out and turned into a country girl. The eldest girl can do whatever she wants.
Nian'er closed the door and rushed to the bed: "Miss, the dowry convoy is following."
It is natural for a daughter to get a dowry when she gets married, and Li Minglou is no exception. Even though he is far away from Jiannan Road, he has prepared enough dowry, but there is too much dowry and he walks very slowly and keeps behind.
Li Minglou repeatedly changed his route and then disappeared. The delay took so long that the dowry convoy could catch up.
Li Mingqi hummed without moving her gaze.
"There are so many cars, all piled high. At first glance, it looks like a city at night." Nian'er suppressed her excitement in a low voice and stretched out her hand to make gestures.
As for Li Minglou, it's nothing unusual to actually build a city. Li Mingqi is as calm as Mount Tai.
"I didn't dare to get closer and take a closer look, so I looked at the five cars in front." Nian'er came over and said in a hoarse voice, "Miss, those five cars only contained dowry lists."
The dowry list required five cars, and it would take a lifetime to read it all in one, two, and three days. Li Mingqi closed her eyes and stretched out her hand to hold down her pounding heart.
So many, so many, so many... It doesn't matter if you use a little of it yourself.
The noise rippled in the night wind.
The night wind will dissipate with dawn, but in the bitterly cold land of Mobei, the strong wind during the day whips up pieces of sand and slaps it on the door of a small courtyard.
There was a group of men as rough as wind and sand, carrying several large bundles on their backs, chatting and laughing, pushing through the strong wind, pushing open the door and walking into the yard.
The yard was newly renovated and flat. Wu Yaer was wrapped in old clothes and squatting on the ground to paint an Arhat bed. This Arhat bed was exquisitely made and placed in the small courtyard like a delicate beauty, which attracted the men to shout loudly.
Call Xiao.
"Where did you buy it from?"
“So beautiful!”
"It must be very expensive, at least fifty taels of silver."
Wu Ya'er raised his head: "I was lucky this time. I got it from a merchant. Because my legs and feet were broken, I bargained for three days and finally bought it for ten taels of silver."
He held out ten fingers on both hands, smiling happily and proudly.