The Happy Life of Small Officials in Northern Song Dynasty

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When Xiao Xianer returned to the hall with a pot of jasmine tea in her hands, Su Jin and Yan Biyun were already sitting upright and started talking about going to visit Mr. Bao.

Xiao Xianer stared at Su Jin suspiciously, she just went to the restaurant in front of her to make tea, why did this Su Xiaoguan sneak into the boudoir; women's sixth sense, seventh sense and eighth sense all told Xiao Xianer Xianer, something must have happened just now.

Under Xiaoxian'er's scorching gaze, Su Jin acted as if nothing had happened. Suddenly, he felt Xiaoxian'er's panting became louder. Taking a sneak peek, he found that her eyes were fixed on his silk shirt chest. He hurriedly lowered his head to look, only Seeing a large piece of wet water stains on the clothes is very conspicuous.

Yan Biyun obviously also noticed this flaw, and her face blushed. It was the water on her body and hair when Su Jin hugged her and got up just now. Xiao Xian'er is so smart, so she must have thought of something from this.

"Why is Mr. Su here? Why did you break into other people's boudoir without sending someone to inform you? If someone you don't know well sees you and beats you like a thief, that would be terrible." Su Jin's impression was so bad that it couldn't be worse.

"Hmm... that... When I came in, I saw no one in front of me, and I was anxious to see your lady, so I walked in by myself. I'm sorry, please forgive me."

Su Jin muttered humbly in her heart: Your lady didn't speak, but you little girl is a big girl embroidering insoles... There are many tricks; I just broke in and touched your lady and kissed her little mouth, what can you do? ?

"Mr. Su is also a petty official from a big family. Trespassing is trespassing. Don't say 'walking in'. Anyone in Luzhou Mansion can accidentally walk into the inner room of our house. Then we Can people still live there?" Xiao Xian'er sneered.

Su Jin rolled her eyes and said in her heart: This little girl speaks freely, everyone walks in, do you think this is a brothel?

Sure enough, Yan Biyun frowned when he heard this, and said: "Xian'er, Mr. Su is a guest, so don't talk too much and be rude. If Mr. Su didn't come here just now, he would have hurt me to death."

Xiao Xianer hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"

Yan Biyun pointed at his ankle and said, "I accidentally twisted my foot when I was going out of the room with my clothes on. Fortunately, Mr. Su just arrived, so he helped me sit down here. Look, my hair is wet. Wet Mr. Su's clothes; instead of thanking him, you talked nonsense."

Xiao Xian'er looked at Su Jin suspiciously. Su Jin looked at his nose and his heart with his eyes and nose.

Xiao Xian'er squatted down to cover Su Jin's gaze, and lifted Yan Biyun's skirt to reveal a section of legs like fresh lotus root. The ankles were bruised and swollen, which was extremely dazzling against the white skin.

"Oh, it's swollen, what should I do?" Xiao Xian'er exclaimed.

"It should be fine, it won't hurt if it doesn't fall to the ground." Yan Biyun said.

"How can I do that? I asked Qiuyue to get a few plasters to stick to dissipate blood stasis; dead Qiuyue, I don't know where she went, if she was lazy and didn't boil water, how could I go to the lobby to make hot water and make tea? If you don't make tea, how could Miss's feet be twisted?" Xiao Xian'er found the person responsible by the reverse method, and she raised her neck and called Qiuyue.

Su Jin secretly laughed, this maid named Qiuyue, your little Xianer is not happy with her, but I, Su Jin, would like to express my gratitude to her, if she wasn't lazy, how could I feast my eyes, seeing Yan Biyun's slick appearance, I can't This ambiguous relationship has been tacitly established with Yan Biyun.

The maid Qiuyue was squatting in the sweltering latrine, and suddenly she sneezed twice for no reason, spewing out the cloth strips from her nostrils, and she burst into tears; she didn't know that she had become the protagonist in the minds of Xiao Xianer and Su Xiaoguan , It's just that one hates and the other thanks, it's like a cloud and mud.

"It would be better to soak in some cold water. If there are ice cubes, it is best to use ice cubes." Su Jin said.

"Don't make any wrong ideas? I've heard people say that applying hot towels will dispel blood stasis, but I've never heard of using ice cubes." Although Xiao Xian'er didn't know which one was effective, since Su Jin said cold compresses, she Then you must talk about hot compresses, how can you have the same position as this person.

"Listen to me, don't mess around; you can only apply cold compresses for the sprain within twelve hours, and then warm compresses, and after twelve hours, you can apply safflower oil externally. In fact, you don't need other medicines. If you really need it, buy some When you come back and drink a few bowls of Sanqi, you will be able to move around freely in about ten days." Su Jin said firmly.

"Have you ever been a doctor?" Xiao Xian'er still didn't quite believe it, but she didn't dare to joke about the young lady's injury.

"My mother once sprained her ankle. That's what the doctor said. If it's as he said, it will be cured in ten days. If you don't believe me, you can go to the pharmacy and ask the doctor."

"Forget it, forget it, I believe you, but fortunately there are still a few pieces of ice from last year, miss, you wait, I will ask Ah San and the others to go down to the cellar to get it for you to reduce swelling." The fighting cock spread the joy and went out.

Yan Biyun looked at Su Jin, and the two secretly smiled. Although this girl had a weird temper, she was sincere to Yan Biyun.

"Mr. Su, I can't accompany you to Mr. Bao's mansion. Hey, there are too many things to do. Now, I can't move for ten days." Yan Biyun said apologetically.

Su Jin hurriedly said: "It's all my fault that I came at the wrong time, it hurt you..."

Yan Biyun blushed and said, "Don't say it...you're ashamed to answer."

Su Jin laughed and said, "Sister Yan's smile is really pretty. Why are you and Feng Louzhong so busy these days? I see you are busy every day. Are the foremen of the shopkeepers all eating free rice? The boss is so tired."

Yan Biyun looked at Su Jin thoughtfully, wanted to say something but didn't say it, hesitated for a while before saying: "This matter can't be left to others, I have to handle it myself, after a while you will know how busy the slave family is." It's inconvenient to say something at this moment."

Su Jin hummed and stopped asking questions, so she got up and came to Yan Biyun's side to support her shoulders and said, "I'll call you Sister Yan from now on, what do you think?"

Yan Biyun blushed and said, "It's up to you, my family is indeed many years older than you."

Su Jin said with a smile: "You look younger than me, how old are you? Then how will you call me in the future?"

Yan Biyun heard the teasing meaning in his words, and spat: "How about I call you a little thief? Didn't Xian'er say that he would beat you like a thief?"

Su Jin looked into Yan Biyun's eyes and said, "I'm a thief, but I don't steal gold and silver treasures, I steal the hearts of beauties; from now on, my sister will call me Xiaolangjun."

Yan Biyun spat again: "What a nasty title..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Su Jin bent his lips down and wanted to kiss himself, quickly pressed his fingers on Su Jin's lips and said softly: "Su Jin, if you think that Biyun is a frivolous person, you are making a big mistake It's very wrong, although you and I have exceeded the etiquette, if you treat the slave family lightly, the slave family will definitely not agree."

If it was someone else, they would definitely stop immediately after hearing these few words, but how could Su Jin accept this trick, and stretched out his hand to remove the finger blocking the way: "Just one, just one, kiss goodbye..."

Yan Biyun was helplessly confused by this scoundrel, watching him grab her tongue, lingering endlessly.

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Su Jin went out of Hefeng Tower contentedly, got into the car and told Xiao Zhuzi, "Go to Nancheng, Master Bao's mansion."

Xiao Zhuzi was very happy to see that Su Jin's face was full of ruddy and energetic despite his wrinkled clothes. He waved his long whip and the mule cart went straight to Nancheng.

After a while, they arrived at the gate of Bao Mansion. Su Jin was waiting to knock on the door knocker to let someone know. Suddenly, he saw two people wearing bamboo hats walking quickly in the shade of a tree on the right. The hats were pressed down so low that they could not be seen Clear face.

Su Jin looked at the person in front of him with a familiar figure, before he could figure out who it was, that person came to Su Jin's side and said in a low voice, "Let's talk about it after I enter the mansion."

Only then did Su Jin realize that it was Bao Zheng's voice, this Bao Heizi, playing as a hero in front of his house?

He couldn't help but think about it, Bao Zheng patted the door knocker, Bao's family opened the small door, Mr. Bao got in, Su Jin quickly followed, the family stretched out their heads to look around for a moment, then retracted their heads back with a 'clang', and put the small The door closes.