Chapter 30 Meals at the Duke's Mansion

"I'm leaving," Yan Dongjin stood in front of the window and bid farewell to Mo Liangyuan when the sky was about to dawn.

"Remember what I said, just wait for me on Baikong Street," Mo Liangyuan repeatedly told Yan Dongjin.

"Well," Yan Dongjin nodded, remembering the maid who had a fit when Mo Liangyuan entered the house, and said to Mo Liangyuan: "It's not because you are angry with a servant, if you don't like it, just drive it away."

"That's the old lady's person," Mo Liangyuan smiled, "It's better to keep her than to let her send someone I don't know well."

"What's her name?" Yan Dongjin asked.

"Xiuyun."

"Understood, I'm leaving, see you later," Yan Dongjin hugged Mo Liangyuan for the last time, pushed out the window and left the house, don't look like a general on horseback, Yan Dongji's lightness skills are very good, after a few jumps, he disappeared No figure, no trace left on the snow.

Mo Liangyuan closed the window, opened the door, glanced at Xiuyun who was still kneeling on the steps, and said coldly, "Get up."

Xiuyun kowtowed to Mo Liangyuan in a hurry.

Before Xiuyun finished kowtowing, Mo Liangyuan had already closed the door. If she wanted to, she could let Xiuyun kneel and die on the steps, but why bother?After she returned to Liaodong, she and this big maid would never see each other again in this life, so each of them will be well.As for the hatred in the previous life, Mo Liangyuan put his hand on the door frame and smiled wryly, always remembering the previous life, she must have a bad life in this life.

Yan Dongjin returned to the other courtyard of Duke Huguo's Mansion, opened the window and entered the house, the temperature inside the house was not much higher than outside.When he was in front of the window, snowflakes fell on the back of Yan Dongji's hand. Looking up at the sky, Yan Dongji found that it was snowing again in the capital, and his chest suddenly stagnated, as if someone was rasping his flesh with a saw blade. Not to mention the sharp pain, but it was enough to make Yan Dong stagger a bit.

Pressing his hands on his chest, Yan Dongjin sat back on the wooden bed. At this moment, he felt a little cold again. He pulled off the quilt and wrapped himself up. After sitting on the wooden board for half a stick of incense, his body breathed out again, but still uncomfortable.Pulling open the skirt, Yan Dongjin looked down at his chest, there was a scar on his chest, extending from the lock on the left to his chest.

This knife was taken four years ago, it failed to kill Yan Dongjin, but it also left a dark wound on Yan Dongjin, in rainy and snowy weather, this wound hurts.Mo Wangbei found the imperial doctor who had retired from the imperial hospital and returned to his hometown for retirement. He had taken good care of the severe winter. It has been a year, when it rained and snowed, this dark wound did not respond. Unexpectedly, today this dark wound It happened again, and it seemed to be worse than before.

Yan Dongjin lay on the bed wrapped in a quilt, until he heard voices of people and the sound of carriages and horses outside the courtyard wall, he finally endured the pain.

"General Yan?" A servant knocked on the door.

"Come in," Yan Dongjin replied lying on the wooden bed without getting up.

The young man entered the house with a food box, saw that the severe winter had not risen, and saw that all the charcoal in the charcoal basin in the house had been burnt, so he hurriedly said: "General Yan, I will bring you some more charcoal."

Yan Dongjin hummed.

The boy put the food box on the table, ran out and took a lot of charcoal into the house. After the charcoal was burning, the cold room gradually warmed up.

The boy haha, his hands were red from the cold, he has been serving Yan Dongjin for some time, and this young man dared to say a few words to Yan Dongjin who couldn't see a smile on his face, "General Yan made something in the kitchen today. Meat porridge, eat some while it's hot," the young man said to Yan Dong with a smile.

Yan Dongjin sat up, hummed to the servant again, and said, "I'll do it myself, you can go out."

"Yes," the boy gave Yan Dongjin a salute, and retreated.

Outside the courtyard gate, the head housekeeper, Mo Fu, stood with his hands behind his back in the snow, seeing the young man serving Yan Dongjin running out of the courtyard gate, he raised his hand to wave to the young man.

The boy didn't expect that the housekeeper would come to the other courtyard at this time, and after being startled, he hurriedly ran to Mo Fu.

"Stop saluting," Mo Fu avoided the servant's saluting, and whispered, "How is Mr. Yan Xiaolang these days?"

"General Yan is fine," the servant said authentically because he didn't know.

"He ate all the food delivered these days?" Butler Mo had no choice but to ask again.

"Eat," the boy nodded, "every day there are delicious and delicious offerings, and it is impossible for General Yan to choose any more."

"You little slave still despise the master's choice?" Mo Fu raised his hand and knocked on the servant, and said with a smile: "Have you lived enough, boy?"

The boy quickly shut his mouth.

"Take good care of Mr. Yan." Mo Fu restrained his smile, looked at the servant seriously, and said, "Otherwise, Mr. Yan will kill you, and you deserve it."

"Yes, I understand," the servant hurriedly bowed and bowed to Mo Fu.

In the house, Yan Dong opened the food box, and the meat porridge in a large bowl was still steaming and fragrant.Yan Dongjin took the silver needle and poked it into the porridge, stirred it, then took it out again, the silver needle was still in its original color.

After closing the food box, Yan Dongjin climbed over the wall with the food box and went to the alley on the back wall. After a bowl of meat porridge was poured on the snow, several stray cats and dogs ran over. Obviously this was not Yan Dongjin's first time Do it.

A large bowl of meat porridge was quickly eaten by cats and dogs. A bold stray dog ​​even ran up to Yan Dongjin, rubbed his head against Yan Dongjin's leg, and whined a few times in favor of Yan Dongjin.

"Let's go after eating." Yan Dongjin looked at the stray cats and dogs, his face softened, and said in a low voice, "I can't feed you for a few days."

Two stray cats left first, and several stray dogs walked around Yandong for a few laps before running away in a group.

Seeing that Luoxue covered all the traces on the ground, Yan Dongjincai returned to the house and put the food box on the table casually.

Not long after, the servant brought hot water to Yan Dongjin. Looking at the large empty bowl in the food box, the servant heaved a sigh of relief, and said, how could Mr. Yan Xiaolang not use such a good meal?
Yan Dong simply freshened up and went out.

"General Yan," the servant saw that Yan Dongjin was about to go out, so he quickly stopped Yan Dongjin and said, "There was an accident in the capital yesterday, you should be careful when you go out today."

"Oh?" Yan Dongjin asked, looking as if he didn't know anything, "What happened?"

"We can't hear the sound here," the young man said to Yan Dong, carrying the packed food box, "I heard that several military camps in the capital were arresting people yesterday, and there was a group of people who just opened fire last night." through the south gate and left the city."

The south gate didn't go directly to the west gate, it seems that Prince Rui's people were meticulous enough, Yan Dong buttoned his collar and looked like he had nothing to do with himself.

"Oh, right," the boy said after thinking about it, "There was also an accident in the mansion yesterday."

"What can happen to the Duke's Mansion?" Yan Dongjin had a look of astonishment on his face.

"The fiancé of the third lady in the family is dead, he is General Zhao's son," the servant lowered his voice and said to Yan Dong, "I heard that he was shot to death with a poisonous arrow."

"Dare to gossip about the master of the house," Yan Dong looked at this boy who was only eleven or twelve years old, and said, "You are not small in courage."

The boy stuck out his tongue at Yan Dong and closed his mouth.

Yan Dong had left the other courtyard, and bought two sesame cakes for breakfast at a stall on the two streets of the parting courtyard. After knowing that the Duke Huguo's mansion was doing vicious things, how could he still use the food from the Duke Huguo's mansion?
(End of this chapter)

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