Yu Jun

Chapter 65
A flash of lightning illuminated the wet faces of the students, their eyes full of hesitation.

It was late autumn, and the rain was cold to the bone. They were all students, who had been studying hard all year round, and their bodies were not as strong as those of the escort officers and soldiers. May die.

Food is important, but it has nothing to do with them.

It's just that they still need to be escorted by the army along the way, and they only live in the posthouse. They don't have to spend a penny for accommodation and food, and they don't dare to offend the escort officer, so they hesitate to go forward, just bow their heads and pack their bags and clothes to avoid.

The escort officer waited for a while, but no one responded, his face was already darkened, he could only curse a few words under the rolling thunder, and strode away.

As soon as he left, the students breathed a sigh of relief, and began to see how the house lived, when suddenly someone asked, "Where did Wu Jin go?"

"Did you go to help?"

"Here... he went, should we go too?"

All the students looked at each other and stopped their movements for a moment. Wang Jinghua sneered and pushed away the person who blocked his way: "He won't ask for trouble. I think he is going to curry favor with Miss Mo. Who knows that he, Xie Yuan how come!"

He took a look in the room with his head, saw that it was not leaking, and immediately ordered the servant to go in and wipe the bed: "I will live in this room, what a broken post!"

Then he opened his mouth wide and began to complain incessantly. The resentment "gurgled" out of his throat, and soon wet the others like rain.

The front yard was so noisy and uneasy, but the back yard where the imperial mission and Mo Lingfeng were located was much quieter.

The nanny led the two maids to clean the wing room in all directions, busy like Avalokitesvara, Mo Lingfeng sat on the porch, holding a handkerchief with a handful of dried apricots in his hand, with his feet one left and one right Wrapped around the legs of the chair, Wu Jin walked by in the dark, barefoot, with trouser legs tied up, and sleeves rolled up, and quietly entered the warehouse at the back.

She let go of her feet from the chair legs, and holding the dried apricots, she found Zhang Xiangfeng: "Your Highness."

Zhang Gongfeng was looking at the sky and worrying, when he heard Mo Lingfeng's sudden voice, he trembled in fright, turned around and lowered his head, and looked at Mo Lingfeng: "Girl, are you not used to it?"

Mo Lingfeng shook his head, lifted up the handkerchief: "You eat."

"Ouch!" Zhang Gongfeng was flattered and waved his hands again and again, "Miss, eat by yourself—"

However, Mo Lingfeng raised his hand high and sent the handful of dried apricots in front of him again and again. Zhang Gongfeng couldn't resist his kindness, so he could only pinch one, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it: "This is made of dried apricots." Well, thank you girl."

Mo Lingfeng withdrew his hand and refused to give him food. He raised his face and said, "Let the kitchen make ginger soup. They are building tiles on the roof and they will catch cold."

Zhang Gongfeng looked up and saw Yunbing picking up tiles on the roof with a ladder, and quickly said, "Thanks for reminding me, miss."

He turned his head and told Xiao Huangmen to go to the kitchen quickly. If there was no ginger, he would buy it from the farmer's house and cook a big pot for everyone to share.

After giving the order, he was going to take this rare opportunity to chat with Mo Lingfeng again, but he saw that Mo Lingfeng had already walked away, and sat back in his chair to eat dried apricots.

He rubbed his chin, smacked the taste of dried apricots, and somehow felt like eating people with short mouths.

After Mo Lingfeng finished eating the dried apricots, he counted 48 unicorns, 28 fairy deer, and [-] ganoderma lucidum on the lacquer painting above his head. He also saw a big hawthorn tree outside the post house, and there were a few sparsely hanging on the tree. Hongguo, after counting, the house is finally cleaned out.

The nanny also asked the post office officials for charcoal, lit the charcoal basin, and fumigated the potpourri slices on it to cover up the musty smell that had been left unoccupied for a long time.

There was no fumigation cage, so the nanny led the maids to spread out the quilt, held each other with four hands, and smoked the quilt dry.

Mo Lingfeng washed his hands and face, waited for the quilt to dry, then lay on the bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Seeing that she had fallen asleep, the nanny let out a long sigh of relief, turned off the lights in the room, and went to fetch the clothes she was going to wear tomorrow to dry.

It was raining heavily outside the house, making the house even more quiet, with only the occasional "crackling" sound from the charcoal fire. Mo Lingfeng fell asleep face in, motionless.

When the rain was light, the nanny finished drying the clothes, straightened up, and was about to put it outside the screen, when Mo Lingfeng called her: "Grandma."

"Girl," the nanny hurried in, stretched out her hand to touch her outstretched hand, and retracted it when she saw it was warm, "What do you want?"

"I want to eat chestnut cake with pine nuts."

At this time, it is time to eat chestnut cakes, and Mo Lingfeng likes to eat them.

The nanny showed embarrassment, and before she could speak, Mo Lingfeng said again: "Grandma, it's better not to eat, because eating too much will damage your teeth."

The nanny tucked her in the quilt and said with a smile: "Yes, if your tooth is bad, there will be no place to change it."

She sighed deeply in her heart, patted Mo Lingfeng's arm, went out to signal the servant girl to watch out, then opened the door a crack, and went out sideways to the kitchen.

The busy people in the warehouse are also coming to an end.

Wu Jin was drenched all over, she lifted up an oilcloth and unfolded it vigorously, shook the cloth vigorously to remove the water droplets, covered it on the Taiping car, and leveled it on all sides.

There are rice and wheat, beans and millet on the Taiping cart. Once it is drenched by the rain, it will turn red and rot immediately, and the autumn grain received by the people of Kuanzhou will be destroyed once.

Everyone was so busy that they were dizzy. When they didn't pay attention, the three of them bumped into a pile.

Wu Jin's eyes were quick and her hands were quick, she tried her best to hold on with both hands, and the escort officer also made a quick move, catching the grain truck together.

Steady on the Taiping car, the escort officer looked at Wu Jin, only to realize that there was a man in the team: "You are... Wu Jieyuan!"

Wu Jin smiled: "Just call me Wu Jin."

The escort officer looked for a grain bag tied with hemp rope: "My name is Chang Long, I am a martial artist two years earlier than you."

Wu Jin put one leg on the grain bag, and tightened the rope: "Brother Chang, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"You have a lot of strength. I heard that you came from selling cakes?"

"Yes."

The two tied up the food pack tightly, and the others also finished their work one after another. They gathered together and went to the kitchen to drink ginger soup. After drinking the hot and spicy ginger soup, most of the cold air in their bodies was immediately dispelled, which made people sigh comfortably.

The body is comfortable, the mind is relaxed, and everyone starts gossip.

"It's very kind of Zhang Gongfeng, he still remembers to make ginger soup for us."

"rare."

"There's still a fire, let's dry the clothes too."

"I just heard that Miss Mo's nanny came to find chestnut cake, Wu Jieyuan, you scholars have a saying... Road, road... what stinks?"

"The wine and meat of the Zhumen stinks, and the road is frozen to death," Wu Jin said while holding the ginger soup, "but it's not suitable to use here. Miss Mo is not a proud and extravagant person. She left home when she was young, and she felt anxious. It is human nature to want to eat what she likes." It's normal, besides, chestnut cake is also a common thing, but it's just not available right now."

Everyone was stunned when they heard his serious explanation.

After a while, someone asked, "How do you know Miss Mo's personality?"

Wu Jin smiled: "I'm her servant."

(End of this chapter)