Ban Fang

Chapter 529
Frost-piercing eyes swept over everyone, everyone kept silent and dared not speak, Shan Heng leaned on his long legs, lifted the young general's helmet with a whip and looked straight at it coldly.

"Be clear." Shan Heng didn't just slander others casually, how could he attack innocent people without definite evidence at the feet of the emperor?
Deep in the realm of King Liang, and it's about the master's face, how could he not think about it?

"Military teacher, Mrs. Li has lived alone for many years. She usually only suffers from cold. She went to the city to find a doctor to get a few prescriptions. Today, she bought too much and concealed it from inspection. It's really unusual..." The young general didn't dare to meet the cold gaze. And keep avoiding.

The old lady has repeatedly found trouble with the gate guards, so she should give her a taste of it. No matter whether there is any real problem or not, it is a good result that the old woman is too scared to come to the city to make trouble.

Although the interrogating guards were grateful that Shangfeng cared so much about being harassed by Mrs. Li, they didn't want her to be ransacked inexplicably, but they didn't want to. Just as they wanted to say something, they were quietly pressed down by their peers.

Looking at the calm eyes of the people beside him, he signaled not to move rashly. In the next moment, Shangfeng was beaten and rolled to the ground by a long whip. To be completely destroyed.

In the afterglow, there were dust and blood stains, the guards were as cold as cicadas, Shan Heng's long whip curled up tightly around his throat and pulled forward, blood flowed from the young general's lips and neck, the whip wound could not see his face clearly, his hands wanted to exchange for a chance to breathe Having been pierced into the palm by the neck barb, with cruel eyes, he asked with a bloodthirsty smile, "Do I look stupid?"

He had already heard about what happened at the city gate at noon, so how could the personal grievances of the guards affect his judgment?
Seeing that the person under the whip could not speak, Shan Heng glanced at the guards, smiled as if he was having a lot of fun with the toys in his hands, and asked, "Do you think we should investigate?"

The few people at the door nodded and shook their heads, half of them each, and they were so nervous that they couldn't tell Shan Heng's intentions at all. Even more do not know how to answer.

As soon as the whip was loosened, Shan Heng straightened his body, watched the young general roll away from the side, was satisfied to see that no one dared to help, shook off the blood stains on the whip and put it back around his waist, and said coldly, "Take the men and horses, Let's go now."

"Yes."

The voices of orders came and went, no one dared to take a look at the young general, each sent orders to form an army in a panic.

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After the afterglow fell into the mountains, the village was full of smoke. The men who went fishing finished paying the fish tax and returned home with the silver taels they exchanged and the remaining catches.

Seeing white smoke rising from her own house from a distance, Aunt Li cursed and drove the old mule home in a hurry.

She is still on the way, who needs to think about starting the stove?
The little girl, who should have a good rest, didn't listen to the persuasion and went to the kitchen to get busy with dinner, can you read a few more words carefully?
Opening the dispensable wooden gate with mottled defects, and pulling the old snail cart inside, Aunt Li stepped into the earthen stove angrily, pushed away Yan Xie, who was frying sunflower seeds, and snatched back the ladle.

"Who asked you to cook? I don't know if white smoke makes people cough more?" Aunt Li glanced at the almost ripe Luokui in the pot, took the opportunity to pick up the wooden plate beside the pot, and said brokenly, "It's good to inhale these things Slower, can you use your little brain?"

The corners of Yan Xie's mouth twitched at the babbling, it was the first time she was told that she didn't use her brain!

It's just two dishes fried on the stove, as for that?
"Auntie, proper movement is also important for recovery..." asked.

Yan Xie's retorting words were choked by Aunt Li's distressed stare, she leaned close to Aunt Li's side, grabbed her arm and tugged a few times, coquettishly said, "It's getting dark, and the dishes I've picked up haven't been put into the pot, can't I go into the stove in the dark tonight?"

Aunt Li lived alone and was reluctant to use lamp oil and candles, and all the housework that needed to be done was done before nightfall. If they hadn't bothered them for a few days, maybe even dinner would have been saved.

Coming here, it was the first time to truly live the lives of ordinary people. Although Yan Xi felt sorry for the fate of the elderly, it was not something that could be easily corrected. All walks of life have their own meaning, and it is impossible to lose any of them.

"Go, go, tidy up the things on the old mule cart, and put the piece of fabric inside in my room, and I will make you new clothes tonight." Aunt Li sent the people out, and made a big deal of the dinner.

Obediently tidied up the items on the mule cart, changed the water and prepared materials for the long-abandoned enclosure, and put the chickens and ducks in. Finally, he walked into Aunt Li's room with the cloth in his arms, and came out to serve three dishes and one soup on the stove, which had been served on the bamboo table in the front yard. Aunt Li was still inside, not knowing what she was busy with.

Because of their interruption, even the jasmine rice, which she is reluctant to eat on weekdays, has already simmered minced chicken porridge and waited for her on the stove before going out. Aunt Li really treats her with all her heart and soul!
At this time, Cheng Yun, who smelled like fish from the tide, was returning home with a wooden barrel, and she happily greeted the sea fish that were still swimming in the barrel. teased and said:

"Hey, other people come home to welcome their beautiful wives, but my family only has a cold door!"

Before the two of them could speak, Aunt Zhang scolded again and again from the inner courtyard: "Why don't you go home and take a shower and eat, why are you reading at the door?"

"Hey——" Uncle Zhang smiled apologetically, quickly closed the gate and entered the house, yelling, "Here we come, we come."

Being teased by the old couple from the opposite family, Cheng Yun also buckled the gentleman's door latch and stepped into the courtyard.

"Dirty body." After rejecting the little girl who approached too much, Cheng Yunxin copied the men's clothes organized by the hanger and walked into the backyard, fearing that she would smell fishy smell that she didn't like.

There was the sound of a man flushing and scrubbing from the back of the house, and there was a slight smile in his gentle eyes like autumn water.

They all live in fishing villages, how can there be any fishy smell?

For the sake of her being able to give in to common people's survival skills, would she be so pretentious that not even a trace of fishy smell could enter her nostrils?If this is the case, how can you wake up in the morning and follow the fishwives to prepare the bait?
Also looked at her as too squeamish!
After she put the live fish in the pottery urn that had been prepared with seawater, Aunt Li had already prepared the dishes for three people, and brought a cup of chicken soup from the stove.

"Hurry up, drink it while it's hot. The doctor in the city said that when he comes back to mix his soup with chicken soup, I promise you that you won't cough at night." Aunt Li's dim eyes were full of anticipation, making people reluctant to refuse.

Seeing Hei Huhu's potion still floating with oily chicken soup, Yan Yu pursed her lips in amazement, and drank it in one go until there was no drop left, a smile appeared in Aunt Li's eyes.

She was pregnant with a daughter when she was young!

It's a pity that when her husband was out at sea, she accidentally fell at home, and her son was only two years old and didn't know how to call for help, so the child fell and disappeared.

The six-month-old baby girl, whose cries were as subtle as a cat scratching, slowly died away in her arms until she stood still.

Her husband once warned her that mother and child are not close, and she will have another child when she is still young. Unfortunately, until the two father and son are not at sea, they are no longer pregnant...

　Good evening, Suiyu continues to code
　　
　
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