After being exiled, I led my whole family to rebel.

Chapter 24: Madam Cao, the heroine of Niang Daowen

Look at this little girl's demeanor, which is neither humble nor arrogant, and her bright eyes. Even the ladies in Bianjing City are afraid that they can't advance and retreat in such a moderate way.

She couldn't help but praise: "The backpack you made is also very useful. I asked my two wives to change the bag according to the look of your backpack. It is much lighter. I hope you don't mind."

"You don't mind, you can use it. It's a bad fate to be exiled to the same place. From now on, we must support each other on the road. It's fine if you don't mind it being rough."

Mr. Fang, who was sipping a cup of tea, put down his tea cup and asked curiously: "Little girl, how did you come up with the idea of ​​changing the baggage into a backpack?"

Xu Zhenying thought for a while and smiled: "It's actually very simple. I thought it would take less effort to carry the load on two shoulders than one, and then I thought that I could add two shoulder straps to the bag, which would save effort and free up space. hand."

Mr. Fang praised: "The little girl has some ingenuity. What about these leggings...where did you get the idea..."

Old Mrs. Fang seemed to be unhappy, she lowered her face and whispered: "Master, don't think about those messy things. This world belongs to his Zhou family. You have fulfilled the late emperor's instructions, and yet you have ended up like this. Now that you are white, why bother to plan for the Zhou family? Don’t you think that I don’t know that you want to introduce this method of leggings to the army. Don’t forget your current identity. You can be seen in the court. Does anyone still want to listen to the advice of an old man like you?"

Mr. Fang sighed, his wife saw through the little Jiujiu in his heart, and his face was really worried. Na Na explained: "Your Majesty is young and has been bewitched by his treacherous relatives. As ministers, we cannot always be by your side to teach your Majesty how to distinguish between people's hearts. You can’t even protect yourself, you really have failed the late emperor’s entrustment on his deathbed.”

Old Mrs. Fang snorted coldly, "What do you have to be ashamed of? If it weren't for the fact that the Zhou family is stupid and suspicious, they don't trust you old ministers, and they don't trust their own sons. Instead, they trust those rootless people, which makes things worse." The court is full of chaos. I think exile is a good thing. Being away from factional strife, our family can at least live for a few more days!"

"You!" Mr. Fang was so angry that his beard quivered and he was speechless. "Woman, you know what? A man is upright and should plead for the fate of all people. How can you stop moving forward just because a treacherous minister is in power? How can the people of the world still survive?"

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel again, the eldest daughter-in-law of the Fang family who was serving on the side quickly changed the subject calmly, "Mom and dad, we have to ask Miss Xu Liu to teach us leggings. How can we waste Miss Six's time?"

Mrs. Fang snorted, turned around and said to Xu Zhenying with a smile: "Don't be as knowledgeable as this bad old man. Girl, you can also teach my grandchildren your skills, so that they won't be in pain tomorrow."

Xu Zhenying responded, and the eldest daughter-in-law of the Fang family summoned a large family, which attracted the exiles next to her to move forward. There was a thin woman who looked a bit old and said: "This girl, your method really works." If it works, I’ll tie it on my son too.”

Xu Zhenying didn't finish his words and just said: "It doesn't matter if you try it. If you feel it's useless tomorrow, just take it off."

But someone said: "To put it nicely, I need to cut a big piece of cloth. If it's useless, can you compensate me with the cloth?"

"You have such a big face, what a beautiful thought."

"That's right. Why don't you just let this girl give you a suit of clothes?"

However, Xu Zhenying was not angry, and just smiled and said: "If you believe in me, I will teach you. If you don't want to, don't force it."

Mrs. Fang felt that Miss Xu Liu was really good-tempered.

The woman from before said quickly: "Little girl, I believe in you. Just wait for me. I will bring my son over now."

After a while, a large number of people came forward.Xu Zhenying explained clearly the principles and precautions of leggings. Everyone was curious, and those who had extra fabric were tied up according to Xu Zhenying's instructions.

The woman seemed to be leaving in a hurry. She only had a baggage containing some dry food and the like.Seeing that there was no fabric, she looked around, as if looking for something.

Her son was about seven or eight years old. He was born delicate and much thinner than his peers.A pair of eyes were wandering restlessly, and it looked like he had been pampered and raised. At this moment, the child saw people around him cutting fabrics for leggings. He was curious, so he cried and wanted to tie them.

"This...what should I do? I haven't even had time to sort out the rags and clothes at home..."

"No, I want... the material on the eldest sister's body looks good, I want that one on her!!" The child lay down on the ground and started to cry and act. The woman had no choice but to treat the somewhat dull eldest daughter next to her. He said, "Zhaodi, take off your coat and borrow a pair of scissors."

The eldest daughter nodded, took off her coat and went to borrow scissors with a numb expression.

The second daughter, who was about ten years old, was frowning and seemed a little dissatisfied. She wanted to say something, but held back.

The woman continued to coax her son in a good voice, "Dalang, wait a minute, I will tie you the best one right away. I promise to outshine them all."

Xu Zhenying suddenly had an impression, remembering that he seemed to have seen this family today.

The woman had been carrying her son on her back, and her rickety body seemed to be struggling very hard. She walked very slowly, falling from the front to the back. She was also chatting happily with the girl from the Qian family at the end of the line.

At that time, Xu Zhenying was still surprised that such a thin woman could carry the little boy on her back all day, and it seemed that her family was not seen the whole time.

Xu Zhenying couldn't help but sigh: "It's true that loving a son is like killing a son."

Old Mrs. Fang sneered again and again, as if she looked down upon this woman very much, "What the hell, that's not her son!"

Xu Zhenying raised his eyebrows.

"The son was born to a concubine. Originally, this woman had money when she was in exile, but her husband coaxed her away with a few words. He said that the concubine was in poor health after giving birth to the son and could not walk far, so he let this woman go. The woman exchanged the money for a donkey cart. Here, her husband and his concubine are sitting in the front donkey cart and enjoying themselves."

After hearing this, Xu Zhenying was amazed, and then heard Mrs. Fang scolding her in a tone of hatred: "It's okay to take away the money, but she still bothers to please the bastard. She spoils the bastard so much that he doesn't know how high the world is, and he does things to her at every turn." My direct sister beats and scolds her at will, but she doesn't take it seriously. She only cares about pleasing the concubine. She doesn't care whether her daughter is hot or cold. I really want to reward her with a chastity memorial. It's really a disgrace to us women!"

Xu Zhenying didn't expect the story to be so twists and turns, and couldn't help but be speechless.

"Grandma, the sister of the Cao family also has a hard life. She can't give birth to a son, so she can only rely on the concubine to survive in the future. She can't get closer to the concubine, so that she can have someone to rely on in the future."

From behind the curtain of the donkey cart, a delicate and delicate voice came.

(End of this chapter)