Chancheng doctor girl

Chapter 162 The old horse-drawn carriage <For support, collection, ticket, subscription>

Chapter 162 The old horse-drawn carriage <For support, collection, ticket, subscription>

"Master Ji, isn't it so disrespectful?"

Feng Gongzi was polite just now, but now there is annoyance on his face.

"I don't give face, so what? We don't know you. Besides, I really have something to do, so I have some spare time for tea with you."

In the tough tone of others, Ji Yunxiao doesn't give face, who is afraid of whom?

Mr. Feng...

He didn't want to really quarrel with people, but he just couldn't get used to so many daughters admiring him.

The saddest thing is to hear that Ding Ningmo also likes him, although Ding Ningmo is not here now.

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Ding Ningmo didn't sleep well last night. During dinner, her younger brother came to report and arranged for someone who was outside to inquire about the news to come back and say that Ji Yunxiao was going home in the evening.

It was brought back by his father, who came back with him, as well as the yamen's yamen, many guards.

Ding Ningmo heard what his younger brother said, thinking that he would ask his younger brother to invite Ji Yunxiao teahouse for tea, so that they could meet.

I always thought that after so long, Ji Yunxiao would change his mind, or change his mind and accept her, right?
Ding Ningmo had this idea. He tossed and turned at night and couldn't fall asleep. He looked out the window on the bed, hoping that the morning would come soon.

After only sleeping for a while, there was a little footsteps outside, and she was awakened. Another reason why she was so alert was that she thought that she could see Ji Yunxiao soon today.

"Miss, why did you wake up so early?"

The maid who was on duty at night narrowed her eyes for a while in the middle of the night, and woke up at dawn. I didn't expect that she hadn't washed her face yet. The young lady was about to get up, so she was busy washing Ding Ningmo's face.

In the heater in the room, a pot of hot water was boiled on it. The maid poured out the hot water and poured a little cold water into it.

Ding Ningmo washed his face, brushed his teeth, and washed his face with a handkerchief. He hadn't slept much yesterday, and his eyes were a little cloudy. He took a look in the small mirror and saw dark circles under his eyes.

"Miss, I'll give you a new hairstyle today. It's the most popular peach heart shape this year."

"Oh, then try it!"

"it is good"

The maid carefully combed the hair that reached the butt of the young lady, and then rolled up the whip all over the top of the head, forming a heart shape, and put hairpins and flowers on it, leaving some standing up. Hair tied in a ponytail behind the back.

“Really good”

Ding Ningmo felt that this hairstyle made her sleepless face more energetic and immortal.

"Miss, I'll go get you some breakfast"

"Um"

After a while, the maid brought in a tray with snacks, pastries, and goat milk that Ding Ningmo wanted to drink every day.

She had heard before that milk would make the skin look good, but raising cows was more difficult, and it was okay to raise a few sheep at home.

Of course, they were not raised at home. They raised some sheep in their manor. Every day, someone would deliver fresh goat milk and come to the house when it was dark.

Ding Ningmo felt very fishy when drinking goat milk at first. In order to taste better, he asked the maid to add some almonds and honey when cooking goat milk.

"Miss, someone came to report from outside, the eldest son sent someone to spread the word, and Ji Yunxiao went to the silver building to buy jewelry."

Ding Ningmo was full of breakfast and waited for news in the room.

"he……?"

Ding Ningmo couldn't figure it out, Ji Yunxiao went to the silver building early in the morning to buy gifts for others and things for himself.

The last thing she wanted was to buy gifts for other girls, and she couldn't sit still.

"That person also said that a lot of young ladies suddenly entered the silver building, but they didn't seem to be shopping."

"they……?"

Ding Ningmo remembered the birthday of the Ji family's grandfather, and all the people who admire Ji Yunxiao in Chancheng entrusted them to attend the birthday ceremony.

Especially the young lady who is married at her age, she wants Ji Yunxiao's position as the first-wife wife.

Sitting in the position of the direct wife, she can have one boy and half a girl, and can sit on most of the inheritance of the Ji family.

This is one of the royal merchants of the Great Xia Dynasty, and none of their Ding family can compare their wealth with the Ji family.

Their family is rich, but they failed to pay tribute to the court, and their industry did not spread across the country.

That is to deal with the people above, and to meet the people of the Tian family.

Ding Ningmo can imagine that one day, she will be the wife of the family, and the things offered by the family will be rewarded, and the family will be honored.

Being able to meet Tianjia, or Lord Lafayette, is the most glorious thing for the common people, Guangzong Yaozu.

Ding Ningmo thought about it and asked herself, does she like Ji Yunxiao or her identity?
However, Xin told her that if Ji Yunxiao was an ordinary person, she would not be attracted by his handsome and handsome appearance.

Sure enough, she was a little realistic.

Such thoughts and questions are common to all, right?

Miss Qianjin married a poor scholar, and then lived a life of cooking for him, having children, farming and weaving, this would make the whole city laugh, right?

Not only laughing at a person, but also laughing at a family for not choosing a son-in-law.

Will there be a future for a scholar?

Han Chuang has been studying hard for more than ten years. Some people can be the champion, but some people can only be children and scholars.

The sons of a wealthy family like them do not need to be a scholar, but they are more able to manage family property and business people. They are not as high as non-commissioned officers, but they are a little better than farmers, and they have lived a rich and noble life.

"Young master has reserved a box in Mingyuelou, will you go, miss?"

"Go, get my cloak, and the veil."

"Yes"

The maid found a pink cloak for the young lady. This cloak is very warm and made of high-quality leather.

She put it on the lady gently.

Ding Ning was covered in a veil.

"Is there a carriage outside?"

"The lady didn't say it before, and the slave did not know that the lady was going out."

"to arrange"

"Yes"

Ding Ningmo took out some silver notes from her private storage place for emergency use.

"Miss, the carriage is ready outside."

"Let's go then!"

"However, the most luxurious car was used, and only an ordinary carriage was left. When I arranged for someone just now, the best horses in the family were taken away, leaving only one old horse."

"What? Are all the people in the family going to some show?"

"I haven't heard of it, but the young lady at home seems to be out of the street."

Ding Ningmo thought about it, someone just reported that Yinlou had visited a lot of young ladies.

Maybe her sisters also went to the silver building.

This is the person who wants to compete with her for her husband and husband, but she can't get it. Don't think about these people.

Ding Ningmo sneered, being known that she was traveling one day, an old horse-drawn carriage, will she be laughed at by others again?
She has enough hot spots, and it's not bad for such a joke.

"Come on, just that car."

"Yes"

The maid still thought about what the young lady said she disagreed with. She was the maid next to the young lady, and she felt very shameless in the old horse-drawn carriage.

She didn't dare to say that when the family was going to sell it, the family didn't even have a head of cattle, and it was all manpower to cultivate the land, but it was hard work.

She walks on two legs when she travels. Her home is in the mountains, and it takes more than ten miles to get to the town.

Old horses are also horses, more expensive than cattle.

Ding Ningmo was curious, why didn't the old horse be sold?

(End of this chapter)

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