Farmhouse with a little field

Chapter 189 A Possible Candidate

I don't know if the nobleman believed Han Duyue's words, at least she didn't continue to ask about this matter, but she didn't give a definite answer either.

After a busy morning, he helped to cook another lunch. It wasn't until the nobleman said that he was a little tired that he agreed to let Han Duyue come back three days later. A lot of ingredients were left to take back.

Leaving the small courtyard, Han Duyue was blocked by Master Yang's men again, and was taken to the flower hall. What this man wanted to know was of course the things between himself and the nobleman.

Regarding this, Han Duyue directly blocked her with one sentence: "Just before I left, the nobleman specifically told me not to speak indiscriminately outside, so please forgive me, Master Yang."

Master Yang choked on these words, and his face became a little ugly, but after all, it was the nobleman's order, and he couldn't continue to ask, so he could only send Han Duyue out with a cold face.

Leaving Yang's house, Han Duyue went directly to Shuiyue Tower. Song Ning had been waiting there for a long time. When she saw Han Duyue, she breathed a sigh of relief: "You are finally back."

"I'm fine, everything is going well, but I have to go there in three days." Han Duyue gave Song Ning a big hug, and the two sat down holding hands.

Song Ning helped Han Duyue to the hot tea, watched her drink half a cup, and then asked: "Is everything going well?"

"Yeah, at least I've come out properly now..." Han Duyue put down her teacup, described what happened in Yang's house verbatim, and finally mused, "I think your previous guess may be That's right, maybe this nobleman really has such a lofty status."

Song Ning nodded, but she didn't say anything more, but asked another question: "Xiaoyue, have you ever thought about why this matter would reach such people? Although what you did that time The things are indeed very novel and unique, but this is only a small town after all, and although the Yang family has a good family background in the town, it is not possible to spread this matter to the capital and leave, right?"

Han Duyue didn't think about this before, but now that Song Ning mentioned it, she realized something was wrong.

That's right, although "Xiantao" is indeed a good gimmick, it shouldn't reach the ears of a certain princess in the capital, right?Or is it that in this world, the news is so developed, and the affairs of a small place are so concerned by the central leaders?

It's just that the current facts are in front of him, and Han Duyue can't think of any other reason.

"Okay, since you can't think of an answer, don't think about it. You behaved very well today. Just be careful in three days, and you should be fine." Song Ning just reminded me a little, he felt that this The people who spread the news may not have good intentions. After all, although Han Duyue does not behave like a native peasant girl, her current identity is still the same after all.

However, the nobleman who came to the town was a person of high status. He had been pampered since childhood, so his temper was unavoidably unpredictable. Maybe one of Han Duyue's inappropriate actions would lead to his death.

So no matter how you look at it, for Han Duyue, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages. After all, she can please the nobleman, and the probability of being appreciated by the nobleman is too small.

Han Duyue also knew what Song Ning meant, but after much deliberation, she couldn't think of a person who had a grudge against her and could do this: "Since the news can be delivered to the capital, it must not be The people in our village, as for this town, I don’t seem to have made any enemies?”

These words reminded Song Ning all of a sudden, and made him suddenly think of a person who might do this.

"Okay, you're probably tired today, shall I take you back now? It will save my aunt and the others from worrying." It's just that Song Ning didn't tell Han Duyue this guess. It's not a good time for these things, after all, Han Duyue will go to Yang's house to meet the nobleman again in three days, and the most important thing to consider at this time is what will happen in three days.

Han Duyue feels really tired now, mainly because of her heart. She was about to nod her head in agreement, but a discordant "grunt" sound came out from her stomach, and Han Duyue was suddenly embarrassed.

"Haven't you had lunch yet?" Song Ning was also very surprised. At this time, it was already past the time for lunch. He thought that Han Duyue had already had lunch at Yang's house.

Han Duyue shook her head dumbfoundedly: "I've forgotten all about cooking for the nobles, but I don't feel too hungry."

I didn't feel hungry because I was too nervous, but Han Duyue's body had already protested.

At the moment Song Ning hurriedly asked the cook to prepare a few dishes, and accompanied Han Duyue to eat this belated lunch, and felt even more distressed. Her little lady has always been taken care of by herself, but now she has to suffer. Such a sin is truly a sin.

"Don't worry, it's just a little late for dinner, and it's not a big deal." Although Han Duyue didn't know what Song Ning was thinking, she could roughly guess what Song Ning was thinking when she looked at him with distressed eyes.

Song Ning rubbed Han Duyue's head and sighed in her heart. No matter how distressed he was, he couldn't do anything to that nobleman. What he has to do now is to help Han Duyue get through this test. It is to find out the person who tried to harm Xiaoyue.

Song Ning turned her mind, and soon thought of a question: "Xiaoyue, I will wait for you to go to Yang's house in three days, and see how the nobleman is feeling. If she is in a good mood, you can try to ask her a question." Let’s talk about the city that never sleeps.”

Han Duyue immediately understood Song Ning's meaning, which is the same reason as she raised the question of corn before. After swallowing the food in her mouth, Han Duyue nodded seriously: "I see."

"But don't rush to mention this matter. If the nobleman shows any displeasure, you can directly push this matter on me, understand?" Song Ning wiped the corners of Han Duyue's mouth with a handkerchief Admonish over and over again.

Hearing this, Han Duyue couldn't help feeling warm in her heart. She actually knew that Song Ning's identity and family background were nothing in front of those truly powerful people, so she knew very well that the reason why this person said this was true. For their own good, even at the expense of pulling themselves in.

Thinking of this, Han Duyue's expression suddenly softened, and she said coquettishly, "Why do you always say such things? Don't you still want to take the credit for me? Hmph, I came up with that."

Hearing this, Song Ning couldn't help but reached out to rub Han Duyue's head again.

After sending Han Duyue home, Song Ning immediately went back to the town, stayed in a private room with Li Kaishi for a long time before coming out, and then went straight to the mayor's house.

After Han Duyue returned home, he immediately received unanimous concern and greetings from his family members. After he had that enlightenment, Han Duyue did not continue to hide this from Han Qingmei, and directly told her about it.

Although Han Qingmei was indeed very worried, she didn't use her emotions to influence her daughter. It was only at this moment that she fully expressed her worry and pulled Han Duyue up and down to look her up and down.

When Han Duyue said that she would go to Yang's house again three days later, Han Qingmei became a little uneasy: "Why do you still have to go? What did the nobleman say? Can we not go? "

Han Qingmei never expected her child to have a great future, so she didn't want Han Duyue to meet that noble person at all.

"Mom, we don't have the final say on this matter, but don't worry, I will definitely be more careful." Han Duyue was also quite helpless in her heart. She was afraid that Han Qingmei would be too worried, so she thought about it and gave it to her directly. Han Qingmei found a job, "Mother, I'll go to Yang's house in three days. I want to bring some fruit wine to the nobleman. It's a token of appreciation. Can you prepare it for me?"

The fruit wine started to be sold in July, and later Han Duyue brewed several kinds of fruit wine at one time, so after all the calculations, the Han family has now stockpiled seven flavors of fruit wine.

This kind of fruit wine is only sold in Qianyang Town, so even if the other party's status is very noble, this product should not be shameful, and it is very suitable as a gift.

When I went to town today, the reason why Han Duyue went empty-handed was because I didn't understand the nobleman's temperament, so it would be bad if I didn't touch the thunder again.

Although Han Duyue still doesn't know much about that nobleman, but with that little understanding, if he brings a carefully prepared gift, the other party will not be angry.

And when the time comes, Han Duyue will also ask for help from others, so if it's not good, he will just go there empty-handed.

The three days were neither too long nor too short, and soon it was time for Han Duyue to go to Yang's house again, this time it was useless for Song Ning to pick her up, the nobleman sent a carriage to pick her up, and Han Duyue made preparations Hao Guojiu said goodbye to Han Qingmei and got into the carriage.

When we arrived at Yang's house, it was still the same yard, and the servants guarding the yard and the house were still the nobleman sitting in the house alone, but today the nobleman changed into a goose-yellow jacket embroidered with grass and green Ruyi patterns, which complemented him very well. She was very ruddy and pretty.

After Han Duyue saluted, he put several jars of fruit wine on the table: "My lord, these are some kinds of fruit wine brewed by our family. They are not good things, so please don't dislike them."

"Is this the fruit wine that sells very well in Shuiyue Tower?" The nobleman twitched his eyebrows, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Han Duyue pursed her lips and nodded with a smile: "That's the one. There are two of them that haven't been sold yet. Please don't tell others."

"Sit first." The nobleman pointed to the man next to him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened a little.

Han Duyue thanked her, and sat down a little cautiously, not knowing what to say for a while.

The nobleman asked about the wines in those small jars one by one, and Han Duyue explained it dutifully. Finally, the nobleman chose the mulberry wine: "Why don't you try this one first."

(End of this chapter)