Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 1179
On the one hand, this move is to curb profiteers from driving up food prices, and on the other hand, it is also to use practical actions to tell the people in Pingyang to trust the yamen and the magistrate, otherwise Qingli will entrust Zhao Zhifu to release news in the future, and the people will always This dubious attitude still has a certain influence on her.

"Mother, the grain production in the North has decreased this year, and now it's time for the autumn harvest. The people are afraid that there will be no new grain after the autumn harvest, so they queue up to buy old rice."

Qingli explained.The Wen family was born in a great family and married into a noble family. In the capital, they are all high-ranking officials and nobles. They must not understand the sufferings of the people, but Qingli is different. taste.

"In today's world, people are living in a difficult situation."

Wen's family believes in Buddhism and is a philanthropic person. Pingyang City is close to Daqin Sishui Pass. The border between the two countries often has conflicts, and it is a bitter cold place. If you see someone looting food, you must follow suit.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law walked and chatted, followed a cobbled path to Wen's flower hall, Qingli fetched water to help Wen's wash up, and then asked Yuma Yu and Xiancao to go to the kitchen to order dinner.After getting married, there are more rules. Take the matter of serving and washing as an example, Qingli has never served her mother Liu, this is the difference between being a daughter-in-law and a daughter-in-law.

The dinner was very sumptuous. There was ginseng chicken soup in Qingli pot, as well as lily tremella soup, and a few light side dishes were added. Wen was very happy. While tasting it, he praised Qingli for his ability. , You are right, I don’t know how much better than those pretentious and selfish ladies in Kyoto.

"Mother, drink more ginseng chicken soup, it will nourish you, and you can sleep well at night."

During the dinner, Wen kept talking about going to Jade Pagoda Temple to pray for blessings. There lived a young woman begging for a child in the next room. Hearing that Jade Pagoda Temple would be effective as long as it was pious, she came here from Fengyang. A wealthy family with nothing to do in a few years, if not for the backing of her natal family, she would have been divorced early.

With nothing to do, and because the wing rooms are next to each other, the two of them became acquainted as soon as they came and went, and sometimes they could chat for a while. The husband of this young woman has several concubines, but they have nothing to do. Become a hen that does not lay eggs.

In this situation, it may not be a woman's problem. The wives and concubines have nothing to do. Could it be this man who can't do it!However, in this era, there is no such thing as a man's infertility, and all the problems are pushed on women, which is the most unfair.

"I have slept well in the past few days. I don't know if it is a psychological effect. I always feel at ease when I smell the incense."

Wen took a sip of the soup, tapped the corners of his mouth gracefully with a handkerchief, and asked, "Xiao Li, have you been back recently?"

"Mother, the army from the north of the city has just occupied Sishui City, and his military affairs are busy there. I went to see it yesterday, and I just came back early this morning."

Qingli blinked, not knowing what to say, since Wen Shi asked, she used Chunyu Motou as a shield, she stood up and scooped up another bowl of soup for Wen Shi, the heavy oil on the ginseng chicken soup was skimmed off That's it, there is only clear soup with little water left. Although it is light, the taste is not bad. The soup contains the essence of all the main ingredients and auxiliary materials.

"It was just taken over there, so Surabaya City may not be safe, right?"

Wen's brows were slightly frowned, and then relaxed for a moment, her smile was soothing, her eyes were soft, "Look at your mother's memory, our Xiaoli is not an ordinary woman."

Qingli and Chunyuwen once went to the battlefield on their wedding day, and defeated Daqin severely. Wen admitted that she was really scared that day, and then she slowly recovered and accepted the fact that a woman is strong and has her own abilities. She should be happy to stand by Jian'er's side.

"Mother, Sishui City is in good order now, and the people of Daqin haven't resisted, and the streets are full of people from the army from the north of the city."

After a meal, Madam Yu and the others cleaned up. Here, the fairy grass was served with light tea, and a few vegetarian snacks that Wen's brought back from Yuta Temple were placed. Generally, the more prestigious temples and ancient temples, vegetarian They are all unique. The jujube paste cake in Yuta Temple is very soft and delicate, and no pastry shop can make this taste.

"That's good. This jujube cake is made by several monks. I heard that during the production process, we have to keep chanting scriptures and praying for blessings, so the taste is good."

Wen changed the subject, pulled Qingli to talk about Yuta Temple, she went to the main hall to ask Chunyuwen and Qingli for a signature, the old monk who unwrapped the signature applauded, the signature was made, a match made in heaven, a happy relationship that never happens in a century , Wenshi was excited and donated an extra 100 taels of sesame oil money.

Regarding this point, Qingli has always held a dubious attitude. If she is not sure, her father Mo Ruhu and mother Liu Shi once said that she was originally destined to die young. If she can escape the catastrophe at the age of seven, she will be a noble person in the future. In terms of fate, at present, it is quite accurate.

Later, she also went to Yuta Temple to ask for a lottery. It is still unclear what the future will be like, so she always has doubts in her heart.

Outside the window, the sky gradually dimmed, and the sky was full of sunset clouds, turning the autumn sky into an orange-red color, and a hazy haze of smoke began to rise from the ground, and in the distant sky, crows were singing non-stop. Crying, heralding the arrival of another evening.

Qingli stood by the window and admired the autumn dusk, then turned around, and saw the oil lamp that had been lit in the flower hall, Wen Shi was holding a book, facing the oil lamp, watching quietly.

Wen Shi is always so elegant, with the nobility and bookish air of a lady, Qingli has never seen Wen Shi lose her temper, but she has seen her in despair. In all fairness, Wen Shi's life is not very good. Although the old general Chunyu didn't have a concubine, he had lived half his life, and the husband and wife had to endure the pain of separation all year round. She was so lonely by herself, and she had to bear too much.

"mother."

Qing Li called out softly, Wen Shi put the book on the small table, looked up and smiled, "Xiao Li, I see you hesitate to speak, do you have something to say to Mother?"

Wen felt that it was really embarrassing for Qingli to be someone's daughter-in-law at such a young age, so she could only take care of her with all her heart, but Qingli was very worry-free too many times, so she was always taken care of.Wen Shi thought, maybe Qingli was homesick and wanted to go back and have a look.

"Well, mother, I went to Sishui City once, and found that Daqin people are addicted to alcohol. There is a winemaking workshop at home. If you sell it to others, you might as well sell it yourself. The shop there is very cheap now. I want to go and have a look. .”

The matter of Lishui City is a military secret, Qingli will not mention it to Wen Shi, and she is afraid that her mother-in-law will be worried, so she finds a legitimate excuse.

"Go, you husband and wife are so close, you must see each other."

Wen's agreement was straightforward without any hesitation. As a mother-in-law, she just hoped that her son and daughter-in-law could get along well, so that the family could live in harmony. If they were always divided, the relationship would fade away, and gradually they would become respectful to each other. Wen didn't want Qingli to follow her old path.

(End of this chapter)