Chapter 63
"Look, the cotton looks like an orange, one petal by one, there are five petals in total, and each petal of white cotton is wrapped in a brown shell."

A foodie shouted loudly, and a foodie followed suit.

"The cotton stalks are very thick, and the cotton bolls are as big as small steamed buns. I just want to take a bite when I look at them."

"The cotton branches are full of peach-like cotton bolls, and there are more than a dozen on each tree. The cotton branches bend down under the pressure, and when the breeze blows, they sway heavily up and down. It's really beautiful."

The literary youths were dissatisfied and immediately retorted.

"They seem to be nodding to us. The cotton looks like stars from a distance."

"Looking up close, it looks like white flowers. Look! The mature cotton in the green cotton field has come out of the husk, snow-white and snow-white, like clouds in the sky dolls on cotton branches Rest your feet."

"Sister Lin, do you think cotton looks like a steamed bun?"

"Sister Lin, this cotton is obviously like a cloud in the sky, isn't it?"

"Wocao, they all look alike. Foodies look like steamed buns, and literary youth look like clouds."

Stupid Fang said, "The steamed buns we ate recently are golden yellow, but the cotton is actually like white steamed buns."

"Haha... Wocao, Fang Yibo, you have a personality." Lin Fuyue leaned forward and backward with a smile.

"Haha... You don't think that you are not a foodie, do you?" Xiao Yichen also laughed until his stomach hurts.

Lu Shaoqian patted Lin Fuyue on the back, he was afraid that she would laugh out loud, and he really wanted to ask her, what's so funny about this.

At this moment, looking at her smiling like a flower, he also wanted to laugh. There was no reason why she wanted to laugh. He suddenly understood why she smiled.

They live leisurely in this deep mountain, but outside the mountain is another scene.

Before Lin Fuyue and the others went back to the mountains, they heard that the Ding'an Hou Mansion had sent their confidants to Shuangjiang Town to visit their Eighth Miss.

The people who came to the waiting mansion were more than a dozen guards, accompanied by Xie Houye's sixth aunt's confidant mother, and two maids who waited on her on the way.

Although riding a horse or taking a carriage, the journey was still very hard. After two months, I finally arrived at Shuangjiang Town.

They had thought that it was very poor here, but they never dreamed that it would be so poor.

Walking all the way, the picture that caught my eyes can only be described as horrible.

Everywhere you can see are thatched huts that are crumbling and feel like the wind will knock them down, and the earthen walls that are so dilapidated that they can collapse with a fist.

There were very few people on the road, and occasionally I met a few peasant men or women, all of whom were sallow and emaciated, with dull expressions and shabby clothes.

"Mother Li, it's so poor here, how can our Eighth Miss get used to it?" a maid asked in disgust.

Nanny Li left the waiting mansion, she was the boss among the group, she asked disdainfully: "Can the general's mansion compare with these mud legs?"

Everyone half-believes, how tall can such a poor village be, even if it is the General's Mansion?

The group of people walked for another hour, and the carriage came to a rather imposing mansion. Above the vermilion lacquered gate hung a plaque of "Great General's Mansion".

On both sides of the gate, there are two majestic big lions, guarded by fully armed soldiers, and the gate is closed tightly.

Nanny Li called the guards to drive the carriage and walked straight there, about two hundred steps away, was stopped by the guards: "Who is coming?"

"I'm coming from Yanjing Andinghou Mansion, please report to your wife as soon as possible. Mother Li is coming to visit the general's wife."

A soldier replied honestly: "Our general's wife has been dead for several months, which wife are you looking for?"

Another soldier stood out, and immediately went in to report to the general, "General, the Anding Hou Mansion sent someone to see the general's wife."

Lu Shaodong was having dinner with his mother and the new general's wife, and the new general's wife was someone else.

It was Huang Yun, Huang Shaotong's eldest daughter, Huang Yun, who was the guardian of the Shuangjiang border. This year, she was ten years younger than the 28-year-old Lu Shaodong.

The old lady of the General's Mansion, also known as the former Duke's wife, sat upright, with her son and daughter-in-law on the left and three grandchildren on the right.

It was the white-eyed wolves brought up by Lin Fuyue who worked so hard, and several daughters who did not come to the dining hall for dinner.

The ladies ate in their boudoirs, and the beauties of the general also ate in their courtyards.

"My wife is not familiar with the Anding Hou Mansion, how could she send someone to see me?" Huang Yun was puzzled.

The old lady gave her a hard look: "See you? Don't put gold on your face, Dong'er married the Eighth Miss of the Hou Mansion as a flat wife a few months ago."

Hearing the old lady's words, Huang Yun's snow-white face turned purple. It's not like she hadn't heard the servants in the house say it.

Said that their vicious mistress strangled Mrs. Ping to death, Huang Yun buried her head in her meal, not knowing what to do.

"Invite them in and tell them that the eighth lady of the Hou Mansion was jealous and beat the general's wife to death. She was accidentally injured by the wife, and both the general's wife and Mrs. Ping died."

After all, Lu Shaodong has been the eldest son for many years, so he still has the aura. Since he dared to throw Miss Ba to the mourning post, he didn't have any fear.

Soon, Nanny Li and his party were politely invited to the General's Mansion and entered the gate of the General's Mansion.

I saw a small field, surrounded by various weapons and some stone locks and stone piers, it must be the martial arts hall.

It was time to eat at this moment, so the martial arts training ground was empty, and the heat wave that became more and more intense at noon invaded wantonly.

The guards of the waiting mansion walking under the scorching sun became slightly uneasy since entering the general's mansion.

All kinds of scenes make people feel eerie and dignified, and at this moment, the dazzling bricks around are burning and exuding a depressive atmosphere.

The garden courtyard looming behind the green trees of the General’s Mansion is the Houfu. A wooden arch bridge collapses over the pond, becoming the only access to the backyard.

Under the sun, the water surface of the pond reflected the light of broken gold, and purple water lilies were blooming in the water.

While leading the way, the servant of the General's Mansion told Nanny Li that Miss Ba had died.

Nanny Li is Miss Ba's aunt's dowry confidant, and when she learned that Miss Ba was dead, she cried loudly at the gate of the backyard of the General's Mansion.

"Miss, you are wronged. I only watched the lady get into the carriage and leave a few months ago. Why is there no one there all of a sudden?"

"Miss, you can't just go like this, what will you do if you leave the master and sixth aunt behind!"

While crying, she patted the vermilion wall of the General's Mansion.

The servants in the general's mansion looked at her coldly, some of them showed contempt.

The housekeeper of the general's mansion stepped forward and asked, "You mother-in-law, what's the matter? The general, his wife, and the three young masters have all had a headache from the quarrel."

Now they just want to deal with this matter quickly and get Nanny Li away, so as to save her from continuing to make noise in their ears.

"What madam? Didn't you say that the vicious woman and our Eighth Miss both died?" Nanny Li roared angrily.

(End of this chapter)

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