The wealth of rebirth is deep in the mountains

Chapter 89
Aunt Jiang is very diligent and thoughtful. After dinner at home, she came to help Xiaomi clean up the dishes and wash up.

Even so, it was dark after Xiaomi finished his work.

Xiaomi saw Aunt Jiang off, closed the courtyard door, and turned her head to look at her own courtyard. Although it was much quieter than before, there were people living in every room, people she was familiar with and close to. This kind of satisfaction made her very satisfied. pole.

What she feared the most in her previous life was loneliness, a rootless duckweed that had no place to return to. Now that she is so busy, she is so fulfilled that she can't help but want to thank God for giving her such a happy home...

Standing under the eaves of the East Wing, Feng Jian saw the red lanterns hanging on the porch shining on the girl he loved, as if he had put on a red robe for her. She was beautiful, but there was a hint of illusory. He had no reason in his heart. Panicked, subconsciously called out, "Xiaomi..."

Xiaomi woke up, looked over at the sound, and smiled brightly, "Brother Feng, why are you out, go to bed early tonight, I'm too tired to go hunting in the mountains."

Feng Jian took a few steps forward, then took her hand and walked to the backyard so naturally.Xiaomi blushed a little, hesitated for a while, but was not willing to pull his hand back.

The evening wind blows the treetops in the corner of the courtyard, a bit like the most gentle ocarina, and the sweetness is intoxicating.

Xiaomi was in a daze when he suddenly felt a chill on his wrist, and when he lowered his head to look, his left wrist also felt a chill.

She raised her hands in doubt, but saw two green springs wrapped around her wrists under the moonlight, so she said pleasantly, "This is..."

"give you."

Feng Jian gently hugged Xiaomi into his arms, carefully, like an extraordinarily precious treasure, "Don't take it off."

"Okay." Xiaomi's heart felt warm, as if a magma was about to erupt.

Feng Jian's master and servant have lived in the Lu family for so long, and she has arranged all the food, clothing, housing and transportation. Although she knew that he was a man of extraordinary status, she had never seen him have any money dealings with anyone.Now that he came back from hunting, he gave her such an expensive table. Needless to say, he must have bought it with money from selling furs.

Maybe it was the first time in his life that he made money with his own hands.

Xiaomi took a deep breath, looked up and kissed Feng Jian on the cheek suddenly, then ran into the room with her cheeks that were as hot as fried eggs, and closed the door forcefully.

Feng Jian stretched out his hand to touch the cheeks that were also hot, the corners of his mouth slowly turned up, and he laughed silently and joyfully in the night...

On the big tree outside the courtyard, Xuan Yi touched the letter in his bosom with some hesitation, it was rare for the master to be so happy, should he wait a while before handing over the news of the investigation.

In the courtyard, Feng Jian had already turned around and left the second door, when Night Breeze sent a light sentence, "Submit it!"

Xuan Yi froze, jumped off the branch without a sound, and sneaked into the east wing through the rear window like a shadow.

Gao Ren was holding a bowl of spare ribs, and gnawed sweetly on the steamed buns.This was originally left behind by Xiaomi Bei Lu's second son and Xiao'e who came back suddenly.

Unexpectedly, the two of them didn't return, and they couldn't grab it on the first day of the junior high school, so it naturally fell into his mouth.

Xuan Yi suddenly jumped in, Gao Ren subconsciously touched his waist, and when he saw the person coming, he immediately went to protect the big bowl.

It's a pity that it was a bit late, Xuan quickly grabbed a piece of the fattest piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Gao Ren, you are the least loyal. You eat and drink with your master all day long, and you never share a bite with your brothers. Well, it's delicious, give me another piece!"

"No, don't say it so nicely. Huh, who on the grassland ate all my altar meat!"

Gao Ren kicked his feet and quarreled with Xuan Yi, and Lao Yang sat at the end of the kang sorting out his rice planting records, occasionally looked up at the two with a smile, and finally lowered his head to get busy.

When Feng Jian opened the door and came in, Gao Ren and Xuan Yi had already wiped out the pork ribs in the bowl. Xuan Yi quickly wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth, knelt down on one knee and presented the letter in his arms.

"Master, the news from the south has returned, and it seems that something is not good."

Feng Jian raised his eyebrows, took the letter and opened it, but his face became darker and darker as he looked at it, and finally slapped the table.

Lao Yang and Gao Ren looked at each other, they both put on their shoes and went to the ground, and stood under the kang with their hands tied.

"Master, what happened?"

Lao Yang opened his mouth to inquire, Feng Jian raised his hand and handed him the letter, and said in a deep voice to Xuan Yi, "Continue to investigate, what is strange about Lu Shijie before his death, who he had close contacts with, and report quickly."

"Yes, master."

It was rare for Xuan Yi to see his master lose his temper, and he had already summoned up 12 points of energy. Hearing this, he immediately turned over and went out of the window, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Lao Yang frowned and thought for a while, before finally suggesting, "Master, should I go back to the capital..."

Feng Jian turned her head to look out the window, her gaze fell over the ridge to the sky above the backyard, where there seemed to be a sweet smell that hadn't dissipated.

The rice had already been harvested, the yield of potatoes shocked him, Qu Yuanli also had a detailed map, and the vegetable planting technique was also recorded, and the grassland was changing frequently, Donggong Zhanshi committed suicide in fear of crime, and there were all kinds of reasons for him to return to Beijing.

But my legs didn't work, my heart was heavy, and I couldn't let go...

Thinking of the longing for surprise in Xiaomi's eyes after returning from his trip to the grassland, he couldn't nod his head.

"Forget it, wait a while."

"Great," Gao Ren, who had been staring at his master's mouth, was the first to cheer, "What's so good about Kyoto? I've been confined in Sifang City all day, and I'm suffocating. How can there be Xiaomi here..."

Lao Yang couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped him on the back, "Shut up, clean up the bowl, and be careful of being scolded tomorrow morning!"

The tiger's butt can't be touched, Gao Ren's irascibility has changed a lot, but he can't tolerate being warned by people other than his master, but at the end he snorted coldly, and finally took the bowl and ran out.

People take food as their heaven!
He's not afraid of Xiaomi, he's afraid that Xiaomi won't make good food!
"Master, I'm afraid the master has been thinking about you all the time, how about..."

Lao Yang tried to urge a few words, but he heard the sound of talking and laughing in the yard. It turned out that Cheng Ziheng and Liu Buqi had sobered up, talking and laughing, and brought Lu Laosan to set tea and snacks, reciting poems to the moon...

A strange look flashed in Feng Jian's eyes, and he said calmly, "These three people look good, if they stay for two more days, they can be regarded as candidates for the country."

After that, he coughed twice, opened the door and walked out.

"Brother Feng, you haven't slept yet, let's sit together." Lu Qian smiled and called Feng Jian to sit together. The four of them were about the same age and had read books for many years. Add a few poems and essays to blow away with the autumn wind, and you will be completely familiar with it.

Cheng Ziheng and Liu Buqi also called Feng Jian to be their elder brother, and when they talked about the government affairs of the court and pointed out the country, they also spit all over the place and clamored for another drink.

Hearing the commotion, Xiaomi went to the kitchen to find some altar meat, dried sausages, and a few small pickles and brought them up.

Both Cheng Ziheng and Liu Buqi cheered, wishing to see Xiaomi as their own sister.

Everyone was more interested in drinking wine as a song, even Feng Jian had regained a bit of youth and frivolity.

The wine bowl was used as a clock, and the chopsticks were used as a hammer. When the wine was exhausted, the old dog would run to the front of Lu's house and bark wildly, but was soon pulled back by the chain around his neck.

Everything is inferior, only reading is high.

If it weren't for the fear of disturbing the interest of the Lu family's distinguished guests, the naughty child in the family would sleep with snot bubbling, and everyone would like to send the child to listen to a few words, get a little fairy spirit, and have a bright mind. ah.

Carnival night, there is always a time to end, the moon is in the sky, and the Lu family compound finally quiets down.

Lao Yang lay at the end of the kang and listened to the long breath coming from the top of the kang. He seemed to be faintly joyful, and couldn't help but sighed.

Forget it, it's rare to come out to take a breath, staying for a few more days is not a big deal...

Drinking is fun, but sobering up is painful.

On the breakfast table of the Lu family, there were three more quails holding their heads. Lu Qian endured the pain and raised his hand to serve the porridge, but Liu Buqi raised his hand and patted Cheng Ziheng, complaining, "I asked you to pour me an extra pot of wine , I still have to write essays to take the number one scholar exam with my head, and if there is a problem, you are the only one to ask."

"I still want to settle the score with you. Dejing even said that the wine is strong, and you still try to be brave, so you must drink it!"

Cheng Ziheng was also not to be outdone, the two bickered so much that the Lu family laughed.

"It's very cold in the north, and non-spirited wine can't keep out the cold. If we let us drink soft fruit wine, it's still a bit uncomfortable."

What Father Lu said made Cheng Ziheng and Liu Buqi a little embarrassed. After all, they were guests, so it was a bit rude to be drunk.

Fortunately, the faces of the two of them have been trained to be invulnerable, and they diverted the conversation with a few words.

Feng Jian also frowned slightly, her temples were jumping wildly, but suddenly there was a blue and white bowl in front of her eyes.

In the light yellow soup, there are green kelp, snow-white winter melon slices, a few small dried shrimps, and a few pieces of chopped coriander, which looks extraordinarily refreshing.

Feng Jian looked up at Xiaomi whose face was slightly flushed, and finally lowered his head and picked up the spoon...

Cheng Ziheng and Liu Buqi looked at each other bitterly.

Originally, I had thought about it a little bit, but I didn't expect that the fruit would have already grown up before I started.

Marriage is hard to decide, it's too late for a lover.

Xiaomi didn't know the weird thoughts of the two, her brother's friend was naturally her brother, the soup bowl in his hand was full, and the gold and silver steamed buns on the plate were pushed and pushed in front of the two.

"Brother Liu, Brother Cheng, don't be polite, treat yourself like your own family."

"Okay, I still want to eat that sweet and sour fish today, to make up for the shortcomings of my life..."

Cheng Ziheng was really impolite, he ordered food as soon as he asked, needless to say, he was ridiculed by Liu Buqi, but then he added, "I want to eat that Kung Pao Chicken too!"

Everyone laughed. They originally thought that these two scholars who came from different backgrounds were difficult to get along with, but they didn't want to be more handsome than the second brother Lu...

Because Chen Xin in the capital was in a hurry, Xiaomi didn't dare to delay. Master Ma brought her apprentice back from vacation, and she directly handed over the blueprint of Fenfang to Lu Laosan and left it alone.

Although the big test is about stereotyped articles and the words of sages, Xiaomi hates nerds, after all, she has experienced it personally.The Lu family has only one father Lu, the eldest brother is simple and honest, the second brother is unreliable, and the third brother can no longer be different from ordinary affairs.

Lu Laosan already felt sorry for his younger sister, so naturally he would not refuse, so he took two friends and went down the mountain.

(End of this chapter)