This Northern Song Dynasty is a bit weird

Chapter 15 is very wrong
The time went back to around [-]:[-] last night.

After about four hours, the old lady finally opened the door.

At this time, her waist was obviously much straighter, and her face was also ruddy, and it seemed that there were even fewer wrinkles.

"Old lady, your injury is completely healed?" Mu Guiying pulled up the old lady's right wrist, pressed the latter's pulse, and whispered happily: "The pulse is stable and powerful, and I feel that your strength has increased. a little."

"But it's really an elixir." The old lady smiled: "My wife, I am now confident that I can live for at least ten more years."

Mu Guiying suddenly felt that the burden on her body was much lighter: "It's really good, old lady, you have a long life, and our Yang family can at least last until Wen Guang returns home in fine clothes."

Yang Jinhua listened to her eyes brighter and brighter, and looked happy.

The old lady She looked left and right at this time, and then whispered: "Come in, close the door."

The three entered the room, and Yang Jinhua, who was walking at the end, gently closed the door.

"Gui Ying, come and paint the old man's makeup, make it look like a yellow-faced old woman, the kind of sick seedlings." The old lady She sat on the chair and said with a smile.

"Why is this so?" Yang Jinhua was quite puzzled: "Old lady, since you are cured, you should dress up beautifully and elegantly. How can you paint yourself miserable again."

There was only one candle lit in the room, and the light was dim.The old lady She laughed lightly at this moment, and her face was a little cruel in the faintly swaying yellow light: "Now there are many people who want my old lady to die. During this time, our Yang family was able to breathe because of me. I'm sick, they're waiting for me to die, they don't need them to do anything to wait for the confidant to die, and then do it again, it's easy, simple and not troublesome, so good! So they're not in a hurry, they can wait! But if I'm sick, then Things are different again. They will be anxious, and our Yang family will be suppressed even more."

Yang Jinhua understood.

Mu Guiying opened the makeup box on the table.

The old lady She continued: "Besides, Lu Xiaolang doesn't seem to want outsiders to know about Jin Ringo. Once outsiders know about it, it is estimated that there will be a lot of trouble to find him. If my illness keeps getting better, even if we both The family is very close, and it is estimated that no one will think wildly and put some god-like things on Xiao Lang."

Hearing that this matter was also related to Lu Sen, Yang Jinhua could understand what her old lady was doing, she nodded subconsciously.

Soon Mu Guiying helped people paint their makeup.

The old lady changed from a ruddy complexion to a pale yellow face, looking like a tuberculosis that has not been sick for a long time.

Mu Guiying put away the makeup box and said with a smile, "Anyway, we must remember Lu Xiaolang's great kindness. By the way, Lu Xiaolang has just built a house. It seems that there is only one servant in the family."

"Two." Yang Jinhua thought about it for a while and said, "The little girl he rescued will probably become a maid."

"There aren't too many. He can afford a house, and he has to build a yard, so he is very busy." Mu Guiying smiled: "So now Lu Xiaolang is mostly full and hungry. Daughter, please bring our thanks. Li, make some breakfast and bring it to him so that he can have a good meal."

"Mother, you also know that I'm not good at cooking." Yang Jinhua's face turned red.

Mu Guiying walked over and tapped her finger on her daughter's forehead: "Aren't you good at steaming peach blossom cakes? Now a few peach blossom trees in the backyard are blooming for the last time, go pick some and bring them back, my mother will help you out, it is estimated that tomorrow morning You can cook the sweet cake."

"Thank you, mother!" Yang Jinhua jumped up, hugged Mu Guiying affectionately, and ran to the backyard in a hurry.

Then the next day, Yang Jinhua, who had only slept for three hours, was still riding a white war horse in high spirits, and came to Lu Sen's yard when the city opened at dawn.

I happened to hear the phrase 'waste kung fu' and asked.

Lu Sen turned his head and looked at Yang Jinhua's white tight-fitting clothes, standing in the golden morning sun, shining brightly.

She was holding a white wooden food box in her left hand and a blue bag on her right shoulder. She had a smile on her face, looking extremely happy.

Lu Sen walked over, gave the other party another temporary access, and said at the same time, "It's Mrs. Yang, please come in."

Yang Jinhua pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.

At this time, she no longer worried that she would be blocked by a transparent wall.

When she came to the courtyard, she took off the blue bag, handed it to Lu Sen, and said, "The half fruit that Xiao Lang gave us is quite useful. After the old lady took it, her health improved a lot. This is what the old lady asked me to do. Please accept the thank you gift you brought here."

Lu Sen took the package with both hands, then handed it to Hei Zhu next to him, clasped his fists and said with a smile, "You guys are so polite, I'd like to trouble Young Lady Yang to thank Mrs. She on my behalf."

"Okay." Then Yang Jinhua's face turned slightly red, but her whole body was bathed in the sun, and the redness was not obvious: "Also, this is the peach cake I made, I don't know if it suits your appetite, eat it while it's hot. Bar."

The white wooden food box was placed in front of Lu Sen.

Lu Sen didn't think too much, he took it with both hands, opened it, and found that there was indeed a 12 yuan soft pink square glutinous rice cake inside.

I think it was crushed with peach petals.

The square cake is also sprinkled with some peach petals as an embellishment, and the red and pink are intertwined.

Lu Sen is not the kind of person with a lot of etiquette, after all, he is a modern person.

If a true Northern Song Dynasty literate, he would have to dodge one or two more times at this time, and he would have to say a lot of flattery words before accepting the food box.

He directly took the food box and said, "Hei Zhu, Ringo, you two come here, Miss Yang gave us a box of peach blossom cakes to try together."

Then he said to Yang Jinhua: "Little Lady Yang came over so early, she must have never eaten, how about together?"

Yang Jinhua had already eaten it, but when she heard the invitation, she nodded unexpectedly.

Then the four of them sat in the wooden building and finished eating the peach blossom cakes.

I have to say, this peach cake tastes really good.The sweetness of glutinous rice has a slight fragrance of peach blossoms.

And the pastry itself is not sticky to the teeth, but has a smooth and soft taste, and even gives people a feeling of melting in the mouth.

After eating three pieces, Lu Sen couldn't help but say, "Miss Yang, your cooking skills are really good. This is the most delicious pastry I have ever eaten since I was so old."

This is not flattery, but Lu Sen's heartfelt words, sincere and sincere.

Yang Jinhua was praised in person, very happy, and her peach blossom eyes crooked with a smile.

At the same time, she was also a little ashamed... This peach cake was indeed made by her, but she only did three steps: picking the peach blossoms, lighting the fire, and finally cutting it into pieces.

The rest of the steps are all done by the mother, Mu Guiying.

Although the three peach cakes don't look like much, they are actually quite filling.

After Lu Sen was full, he felt sleepy again.

His previous work and rest habit was to go to bed late and wake up late, and he had only been in this world for more than three days, so he couldn't change it so quickly.

So in order not to let himself fall asleep, he stood up and said, "Miss Yang, the yard is very big, let's walk a few times in it, how about Xiaoxiaoshi?"

"The little girl also wants to chat with Xiao Lang." Yang Jinhua stood up and said regretfully: "But there are some things at home that need to be dealt with, so I can only say goodbye."

"That's a pity."

Lu Sen shook his head helplessly. He thought that Yang Jinhua was very good at talking, and he wanted to take this opportunity to ask her about the current situation in Bianjing.

Yang Jinhua sighed softly, and after saluting with fists, she picked up the empty white food box, Wang Wang Taohua stared at Lu Sen for two more seconds, and then said goodbye.

Walking on the mountain road, Yang Jinhua's small mouth pouted so fast that she could hang up the oil bottle.

She was a little dissatisfied, but there was nothing she could do.

Because my mother said, I have to visit Lu Xiaolang's house less in the future, preferably no more than three times a month.

Do not spend more than half an hour each time.

This is to protect Lu Xiaolang and prevent him from being involved in the official turmoil in Bianjing City. Now that the Yang family is entangled in everything, it is easy to involve others.

It is appropriate for the two to move around a lot, but for special practices during critical periods, it is better that the two are not so enthusiastic for the time being.

It's just understanding, but it's real.

Yang Jinhua was in the yard just now and saw a black field with dense seedlings on it, and when she left, she found that the seedlings seemed to have grown a bit.

There are also three small square-shaped huts behind the wooden building, with hot water vapor gushing out of them, and what are they?

She was really curious.

Those two things are definitely new and magical.

I really want to know what the effect is, but I can't stay for a long time, which is really uncomfortable.

She mentioned that the food box went to the foot of the mountain, bowed her head and walked forward, but she heard someone say in front: "Little lady Yang? Are you here to worship your ancestors?"

Yang Jinhua looked up and saw a man with a sword in his left hand, wearing a blue uniform, and a heroic man slowly walked over.

She immediately folded her fists and smiled and said, "Long time no see, Zhan Guard."

Zhan Zhao is not only the chief arrester of Kaifeng Mansion, but he is also a 'royal cat' bestowed by the official family, and guards with a sword from the third rank.

In terms of official position, Zhan Zhao is equivalent to the current status of 'Deputy Captain of Zhongnanhai Bodyguards' and 'Director of Beijing Public Security Bureau'.

The meanings of the representatives of his two positions are different.

From the third-rank guard with a knife, it is regarded as a military officer.

From the point of view of the name, the chief arresting officer of Kaifeng Palace belongs to the line of military attachés, but this position is actually controlled by the governor of Kaifeng government, and it really belongs to the line of civil servants.

Therefore, the people of the two factions of Wen and Wu have different names for him.

Civil servants generally call him the head arrester.

On the side of the general gate, he is generally referred to as the 'Zhan Guard' to show closeness.

As for the common people and valuable people in the market, most of them call him the chief arrester.

Because this position has real power, it can mobilize all the armed forces of the entire Kaifeng government.

Now that the Yang family is in decline, the only civilians who are willing to communicate with the Yang family are Bao Zheng and King Baxian.

Bao Zheng brought Zhan Zhao to visit the Yang family several times, so the two of them were considered acquaintances.

After the salute, Yang Jinhua did not answer Zhan Zhao's question directly, but asked, "Guard Zhan, why did you come to Aishan here."

"I'm here to send Lu Xiaolang the household registration." Zhan Zhao said with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he kept clasping his fists quite politely and said, "A certain Zhan took the liberty to ask, does the Yang family intend to move to the ancestral hall?"

"Why did the guards have this idea?"

"Because Lu Xiaolang used the title deed of this low mountain to ask me to do household registration."

"Oh. It turns out that this is what Zhan Guard said." Yang Jinhua suddenly realized, and then said: "Diaoshan is indeed gifted by the old lady to Lu Xiaolang, and my family's ancestral hall will not be moved. The elders in the family decide things, our juniors. I don't know why, but just listen. Guard Zhan, I still have something to do, so I'll go ahead."

Yang Jinhua didn't want to talk too much with Zhan Zhao.

The other party is a head catcher, who is naturally good at observing appearances and colors, and insinuating people. In front of this person, it is definitely more wrong than words.

"Walk slowly." Zhan Zhao clasped his fists and stood sideways on the side of the road.

He waited for Yang Jinhua to leave on horseback before walking up the mountain.

When he came to the outside of Lu Sen's house, he saw two black soil vegetable fields lined up side by side.

And one of the black cabbage fields is covered with fresh green shoots.

Lu Sen was looking outside at this time, when he saw Zhan Zhao approaching.

He immediately stepped forward and said across the wooden fence: "Zhan Cao Tou, we meet again, come in and sit down."

At the same time, Zhan Zhao was given a temporary access to the 'home'.

"No, I still have some private business to do." Zhan Zhao waved his hand, then took out two pieces of paper from his arms and handed them over: "This is Lu Xiaolang's household registration and title deed, please accept it."

Lu Sen took it. In addition to the land deed, there was an extra piece of yellow rice paper on which Lu Sen's information was written, proving that he was now from Bianjing City, and the seal of Kaifeng House was under it.

With this piece of paper, Lu Sen is no longer a so-called floating guest, he can enter and leave Bianjing City at will, buy and sell goods, industries, servants, etc. in the city at will!

Even the servants in his name, such as Heizhu and Jin Ringo, are legally protected to a certain extent.

After five years, as long as the main family agrees, they can even become a good citizen and become a citizen of Bianjing City.

Hei Zhu came over and looked eagerly at the yellow paper in his Langjun's hand, tears welling up in his eyes, and he almost wanted to cry.

From a legal point of view, he is finally a person.

Lu Sen put away the household registration and land deed, then touched his right hand behind him, took out a pale golden stone sword from the system backpack, put it in front of Zhan Zhao, and said, "The household registration is really troublesome for Zhan Zhao. I just built the house, and I don’t have anything valuable on my body. This stone sword was made by me last night.

The action of his 'take' from behind is a good cover for his ability to 'create something out of nothing'.

"Where is it." Zhan Zhao's expression was very solemn, he took Lu Sen's stone sword with both hands, and took out a red belt from his arms and carried it behind his back, while his own giant sword was in his hand: "I There are still important things to do here, so I won’t continue to disturb Xiaolang, and we will talk about it in the future.”

"Okay, don't give up." Lu Sen clasped his fists.

Zhan Zhao nodded lightly and turned to leave.

He didn't wear the official uniform today because he was going to leave the capital of Bian to hunt down the five mice.

According to the information from the local yamen in the south, Wushu has been fleeing in the direction of Songjiang Trapped Island, but their speed is not fast, and more than one or two catchers have seen Ershu Han Zhang with arrow wounds on his feet. .

Not even the arrows were cut.

Because it is not conducive to walking, Wushu has now begun to turn away from the waterway.

This is a good opportunity to capture the five rats and bring them to justice.

Therefore, after receiving the news, Zhan Zhao made a decisive decision, took the identity badge, explained the reason to Fu Yin Bao, and prepared to set off for Songjiang Hangkong Island.

As for why he didn't bring people... As a guard with a sword from the third rank, and the head of the Kaifeng Mansion, he originally had the power to control the entire Song Dynasty.

It's not too late to shake people when you get there.

After descending the mountain, Zhan Zhao rode south on horseback.

On the horseback, he frowned slightly, and now he always felt that something was wrong in Lu Sen's yard.

The wooden building got up too fast.

The sprouts in the vegetable fields are also growing too fast.

Arrow wounds that five rats can't handle.

And before, I clearly saw that he was hit by a poison dart, but he was not injured.

Wait...that's all wrong.

(End of this chapter)