Farming with medicine

Chapter 230: Persimmons Are Picked Softly

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This master Jin really didn't do anything and couldn't send it to the county government, but Qi Tengmiao was like the patron saint of cardamom, which almost scared him out of his wits.

Osmanthus fragrans looked at Anping, and pulled Qi Tengmiao over, "Thanks to this kid, if it weren't for this kid, our cardamom would be so dangerous," Osmanthus fragrans said, pulling cardamom to her side, "You see, I can't lie! Tell me, otherwise, how many people will cross the threshold to ask for a marriage, what do you say, father of the child."

Anping shook his head silently, "You are confused, I don't allow these two children to have any contact, it's for the good of Qi Tengmiao, why don't you understand, kindness of a woman."

Osmanthus sees Anping going to drive the carriage, pulls her daughter and says, "Hurry up and thank Teng Miao."

"Thank you, thank you, there are still some accounts that have not been settled."

Qi Tengmiao coughed a few times, said a few words of farewell to Osmanthus fragrans, and left in a hurry.

"This kid, it seems that everyone is running away in anger." Osmanthus fragrans looked at Qi Tengmiao and disappeared after a few dodges. "Mother has spoken good words for you, and the rest depends on your own fate."

Cardamom nodded with a smile, who knows what will happen in the future, but she got married on the thirteenth and fourth in ancient times, so she has to grow up quickly.

She didn't follow Osmanthus back to the house, but ran to find her father, saying that she wanted to go to the city together.

"I asked the county magistrate for a plaque, and I plan to open it after the first month of the month. Dad, let's go, and tell me the rest of the way," Dou Kou urged with a smile. Anping waved the whip in his hand and took Wang Po A few people went to the county government office.

This side has passed the trial in the hall, and later, Dou Ko found the lady in the room and was eating snacks and drinking tea from the south, feeling very comfortable.

"You girl, did the dim sum I brought back for you last time still satisfy your appetite? I have someone prepare some other dim sum for you. You can take it later and eat it on the way."

The eldest lady is bored in the mansion all day long, and she is not interested in going anywhere. There is no one to talk to every day. In the past, Cao Shuzhu was dangling in front of her, and she could fight with her when she had nothing to do. Now she is being beaten by the master. Safely guarded in the room, even the old woman is not allowed to take a step closer, let alone her.

"Doukou, do you mean that my wife is old and the master doesn't like me anymore?" The lady walked to the dressing table, looked at the beautified face in the bronze mirror sadly, and felt sorry for herself.

"Ma'am, you are at the age of youth, how can you be so old and decrepit?" Cardamom smiled, showing a mouthful of neat white teeth, "I don't understand these three wives and four concubines, when I understand , come to enlighten you, madam."

The eldest lady smiled and said, "You ghost, when you grow up, I will really be old. You are superb in medicine, do you have any prescriptions for beauty, give me some?" The lady raised her eyebrows lightly and smiled Walking by Cardamom's side, he reached out to ask for Fangzi.

Cardamom thought for a while, is it the beauty-preserving one? Speaking of which, it really does exist, "It has a few flavors, but the taste may not be very good. I will make it later and bring it to my wife to taste. Well, from now on, it will be my signboard of Baekweitang."

"That's a good thing, you can hurry up, I feel that my hair is falling out very badly recently," Madam raised her hand to straighten the hair on her temples, with a sad expression on her face.

Cardamom drank some tea and asked about someone accusing Qi Tengmiao of murder, but found nothing. Before leaving, she took a plaque and wanted to leave. I hit it right.

I'm really worried that there is no place to vent my anger. I heard the servants say that the cardamom came to the house again to curry favor with the eldest lady, so she happened to come out to use the cardamom for surgery.

This old man doted on her on the surface, but secretly refused to let her sister out. Not only did she not get any benefits, but she was also looked down upon by everyone in the house. If she got even a little bit of benefits, that would be considered , but apart from the master's soft thing rubbing against her outside every day, there is no real progress. The lady holds a disease that can cure the master, but she refuses to give it to her. She was like a widow every day, and she was grounded by the master because she killed Granny Bellanxiang, and she couldn't even find her lover.

Full of anger, he directly touched Dou Kou.

Cardamom dodged and dodged, and Cao Shuzhu almost missed the brake and fell to the ground.

"Don't you dog slaves have eyes?" Cao Shuzhu rolled her eyes and watched Dou Kou teach her servants a lesson. The slaves all knew that the master was referring to Sang and scolding Huai, so they didn't say a word.

Cardamom didn't want to talk to this mad dog, and walked around her, but was grabbed by Cao Shuzhu's clothes, "When I hit it, I wanted to leave, I really deserve your identity as a village girl."

The eldest lady brought the nanny over, and she stood there with a dignified face, comparing the furious Cao Shuzhu to a clown, the nanny cleared her throat, and said in a long voice, "Slaves should have You look like a slave, you don’t even know how to salute when you meet people?” These words were clearly meant for the servants around Cao Shuzhu, but in fact, it was to point Cao Shuzhu to remind her to pay attention to her identity.

Cao Shuzhu watched in embarrassment as the slaves around her greeted Cao Shuzhu, she stomped her feet angrily, and could only greet the eldest lady in the main room, but didn't this mean that she recognized the identity of the mother-slave?

"Doukou, are these slaves embarrassing you?" The lady pulled the cardamom in a friendly manner, and looked at her carefully, "Walk and watch, don't argue with those slaves, lest you lose your identity."

After she finished speaking, seeing Cao Shuzhu's embarrassing face as if swallowing a fly, she felt a lot more relieved, "Doukou, you go back first, when you open Baekweitang, you must send invitations to me and the master. I will go with the master to cheer you up, this little miracle doctor."

Cardamom smiled and nodded and left. Cao Shuzhu couldn't move the lady, but wanted to squeeze her soft persimmon, so she chased after her reluctantly, and followed her and Doukou out of the gate of the county government.

A large group of people had already gathered at the door, pointing around a man's corpse on the ground.

"It's really unlucky," Cao Shuzhu exaggeratedly covered his mouth and nose, and fanned the wind with his hands before he got close, as if there was a real smell.

In the twelfth lunar month, nothing will rot, and neither will the people lying on the ground.

"Like a savage, all of you are blind? Why don't you hurry up and throw them to the mass grave, and act as door gods at the gate of the county government office," Cao Shuzhu yelled loudly while pinching her nose, then hurriedly She covered her mouth, as if she was afraid that the air in this area would dirty her.

Cardamom glanced at the people on the ground, unkempt, with dried blood on their clothes, shook her head pityingly, pulled her father who was waiting for her, and said softly, "Father, let's fight back."

Anping frowned, pointed at the man on the ground and said, "Why do I look more and more like Cao Ergou?"

Cardamom sighed and thought, isn't it Cao Ergou?

(End of this chapter)