Little lucky girl from the peasant family: Queen Splendid

Chapter 76 Romance of the Three Kingdoms
Fang Xin rubbed his nose with an embarrassed smirk, and Gong Zhiming also felt helpless for the old man who looked more and more like a naughty boy, and said with a wry smile, "Thank you, Uncle Wei, I sent back a few jars of good wine earlier. Open an altar and taste it, it is said that it is the 30-year-old wine of Gujing Xun's family."

"Smelly boy, why didn't you tell me that there is good wine in Curry. The old man is so tired that his mouth is parched, so he just came to quench his thirst with a jar!"

After all, the old man left everyone behind and walked away.Ding Wei was so anxious that she was about to stop her, when she saw the old man pulling Shan Yi at the door and throwing it over, "Boy Shan, I will leave it to you to pull out the needle, if you make a mistake, I will charm you and throw it to the mountain to feed the mosquitoes!"

The voice fell to the ground, and the people disappeared completely.

Shanyi managed to stand still, touched the wound on his body that was almost opened again, and finally spread his hands with a bitter face, and complained, "This old man, who would guess that he is a miracle doctor? He is obviously a drunkard!"

"Haha!" Fang Xin laughed so hard that he tapped his palms with a fan, and Ding Wei couldn't laugh or cry because of the old man's provocation. She lowered her head and saw that Gong Zhiming's forehead was faintly stained with sweat, so she whispered, "Master, there is still a quarter of an hour to get up." The injection is done, the master said that the detoxification medicinal soup should not avoid alcohol, drinking less every day will invigorate blood circulation. How about I cook two delicious dishes at noon, and you and Mr. Fang also drink two cups?"

Gong Zhiming looked at the woman whose eyes were full of concern, his heart warmed up, as if the numbness on his body had eased a lot, he nodded with a rare smile and said, "Okay."

A quarter of an hour flew by, Shanyi picked up the lily needle carefully, and Ding Wei avoided the kitchen to prepare lunch when she saw that she was fine.Feng Jiu jumped out from the corner, waited for the master to get dressed and helped him back to the study.

Fang Xin remembered what happened just now, and asked as soon as he sat down, "Tianbao, but there is news from the capital?"

Gong Zhiming took a sip of warm tea, but shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "Listen to me telling a story."

"Story?" Fang Xin didn't understand why his friend suddenly became so interested, so he said, "Okay, let's listen to it."

Seeing his indifferent appearance, Gongzhi ignored him, and started talking.

He was already a person with stunning talent, if he hadn't practiced martial arts since he was a child and inherited Wuhou Mansion, he might not have won the position of Wen Zhuangyuan.

But after a while, Ding Wei's previous story was recounted verbatim at the beginning.

The more Fang Xin listened, the more dignified his expression became. After listening to it, he subconsciously reached out and grabbed his friend's sleeve, and asked, "What's the name of this story? Where did you hear it?"

""The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", Miss Ding just talked about it!"

"Okay, it's really exciting!" Fang Xin's folding fan hit his palm heavily, and his face flushed with excitement, "Tianbao, this story, no, it's not a story anymore. It can be transcribed into a book and handed down to the world!"

Gong Zhiming also nodded, with a faint gleam in his eyes, "This is just the beginning, I heard there are countless tricks in the future."

Fang Xin got up and walked around the room twice, yelling anxiously, "When will Miss Ding start speaking again, please don't leave me behind this time. Taoyuan is sworn brotherhood, blood alliance, just listening to it makes people's blood boil!"

"You can also come over tomorrow during the medicine bath." Gong Zhiming responded casually, but instead ordered Feng Jiu in the corner, "Pass the order, this story is not allowed to go out of the yard."

Feng Jiu quickly responded, and finally turned around and went out.The master obviously has other intentions, if anyone accidentally talks too much, don't spoil the master's important affairs.

Fortunately, it didn't take long, Feng Yi was not a bitch, but she just told Lin Huo after listening to it, and naturally shut up immediately after receiving the order.

Ding Wei didn't know that the story she just told casually led to so many trifles, and even many years later, this enlightenment story that she used as a bedtime story when she was a child became a must-read book of wisdom for the Xihao royal family.

At this moment, she was reciting medical skills while paying attention to the chicken soup boiled on the stove. The sun was shining brightly in the yard. Mrs. Cheng spread an oilcloth under the tree, and the oilcloth was covered with a thick brocade quilt.An Geer was wearing bright red clothes, with a pigtail twitching behind his head, running and jumping happily, giggling, which made people feel very happy.
After breakfast on the second day, it was time for detoxification again. Ding Wei changed into a set of cotton dresses that are resistant to dirt and came out of the wing room. In addition to the three of Fenghuolin, there were a few more guards in the corner of the courtyard. She blinked suspiciously. Blinking without thinking, he went into the bathroom.

Feng Jiu was pouring hot water into the bathtub, and when she saw her come in, she smiled and said, "Sister Ding, I caught two black-backed crickets last night, and I just asked Lin Liu to go to the city to find a good jar, and then I took them to the city. Give Angle something new."

Ding Wei heard it funny, and said helplessly, "Brother An is so old, how can he play with crickets? He is young, if he is a few years older, I am afraid he will be spoiled by you and become a playboy a long time ago!"

"No, no." Feng Jiu hurriedly waved his hands, and replied with a very firm smile, "Brother An will grow up to be both civil and military, maybe he will be the number one son of Xihao!"

"The first son? Apart from my son, Xihao, who else would dare to take this title?" Fang Xin was afraid that he would miss the story, so he rushed over early, and just in time for the second half of the sentence, he couldn't help joking and interjected.

Ding Wei has gotten close to him these days, and she has long since lost her previous restraint. He rolled her eyes and said in disgust, "Master Fang, don't worry, my brother An is going to be the champion when he grows up, and he will never be with your romantic son." the limelight!"

"Pfft!" Feng Jiu followed his master since he was a child, and rarely saw Fang Dashao, who claimed to be suave, deflated, and couldn't help laughing out loud, causing Fang Xin to rub the back of his head with a fan in embarrassment, and said in doubt, "Ah, so let's talk about Brother An, hehe, it's best for children to grow up safely."

Ding Wei couldn't do anything with his lazy temper, so she caught him to help pick up the medicinal materials, and threw them into the bathtub to soak in order.

Fang Xin stuck the fan in the back of his collar, recalled the story he heard yesterday, and couldn't help but urged, "It will take a while before Tianbao can take a bath, how about telling a story first?"

Feng Jiu is also a loyal listener, yesterday's master's order obviously did not intend to guard against these guards, so now he heard Young Master Fang's suggestion, and rushed over immediately, even holding a wooden tripper in his hand, burning Half of the hot water pots were thrown away.

Ding Wei didn't expect that yesterday was just to divert Gong Zhiming's attention and relieve his pain, and to tell a random story, so it was so popular?

But when she thought of the stories about mountain spirits and ghosts that Sister-in-law Cheng had told the eldest child a few days ago, she felt relieved.

The entertainment industry in this time and space is too underdeveloped, not to mention movies and TV shows, even storytelling is rare.Even if one or two appeared in the teahouse occasionally, they were mostly telling short stories about the parents, such as which daughter-in-law was punished by heaven for being unfilial.

There are really not many stories like "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" with a grand and tortuous background, not to mention whether Gong Zhiming or Fang Xin, or many guards, either wandered in Kyoto or returned from the battlefield. It's normal to be fond of or obsessed with.

In other words, if she is in trouble in the future, whether she copies books and sells them, or simply becomes a storyteller is enough to support her family.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help being in a good mood.But Gong Zhiming was about to start taking a medicinal bath, and she had to repeat what she said earlier, so she simply refused, "Don't talk about it, the young master will come over later and talk about it together."

"Oh, Miss Ding, don't be stingy, just a short paragraph, just a short paragraph first. So what did Cao Cao and Cao Mengde come up with? I didn't sleep well last night thinking about it!
Fang Xin's face was so anxious that he raised his hand and was about to throw all the medicinal materials down.Ding Wei gave him a hard look, snatched the medicine bag and refused to let him do more harm than good.

"You've been thinking about it all night, it's not a quarter of an hour away!"

"Bad, why not bad!" Fang Xin circled around the bathtub and begged, "Just one sentence, just tell me what Cao Mengde came up with!"

It's a pity that Ding Wei made up her mind not to speak. He was so angry that he couldn't help it. He turned around and ran to the East Study to urge his friend, "Hurry up and go take a medicinal bath. I'm waiting for you to listen to the story together. I'm so anxious! Miss Ding Just refuse to say a few words first!"

Gong Zhiming is silently writing the story he heard yesterday, and the more he writes, the more doubts and admiration he feels.Not to mention how grand the background of the story is, but to say that there are so many characters and the twists and turns of the plot, it is difficult for ordinary people to sort out after hearing it once, but Ding Wei can tell it like gossip, as if the story is engraved in her heart verbatim Same.

Of course, the most important thing is, where did she hear the story as a peasant girl?Could it be that she is really a mountain god disciple?

Fang Xin broke in suddenly, which brought him back to his senses. Hearing these complaints, he couldn't help feeling warm in his heart, and it was funny again.No matter how weird her origins are, she is now his woman, his son's mother.Even if she is a disciple of the gods, it doesn't matter, just keep her in the world.

"Okay, I also want to hear the follow-up, help me."

"Okay, general, I will wait for you to change your clothes!" Fang Xin hurried forward to hand over his clothes and crutches.

Gong Zhiming smiled even more, and his subordinates changed clothes slowly, which made Fang Xin urge him non-stop, so he laughed even harder.

I don’t want Fang Xin to occasionally look up and see him like this, but unexpectedly quiet down, and after a while he said, “Tianbao, if you don’t go back to the capital, it’s okay to stay here for the rest of your life in peace and joy. At least in the capital, you never Laughed so wanton."

Gong Zhiming grabbed the crutches and paused suddenly, but in the next moment he stood up firmly with his arms wrestling, turned his ears slightly to the side, and said in a deep voice, "Wen Yu, this time I will definitely let Xihao Jiangshan It belongs to the politicians. I have a reason to do so!"

After finishing speaking, he slowly left the room, leaving Fang Xin looking out the window with doubts in his eyes.Uncle Yun was holding An Geer on his neck and running wildly around the courtyard. When An Geer was mischievous, he grabbed the old man's hair with his little hands and giggled loudly, which made several guards smile.

Everything is the same as in the past, what is it that makes the brother and friend insist on jumping back into the quagmire of wealth and power, and is bound to fight a bloody way to seize Xihao Jiangshan?Is it really just for revenge?
(End of this chapter)