Erosion of bones and pets, forensic mad concubine

Chapter 974 I didn't expect that it was a woman disguised as a man

Chapter 974 I didn't expect that it was a woman disguised as a man

Chapter 974 I didn't expect that it was a woman disguised as a man

Fang Ruotong shook his head again: "That person's surname is not Liu, but Su. Where do you remember that Tanhua's surname is Liu, but that Liu Tanhua has no father or mother. Homeland serves as the official of the parents to benefit the people, he is a man of integrity, my father mentioned it a while ago, saying that he wanted to recruit that man under his command."

Li Yin finally spread her hands: "Anyway, there are only a few people with names and surnames, and there are only a few people with the surname Liu. If the lady in it has nothing to do with her, then what is she? Her maid, how dare she shout at you drink!"

Fang Ruotong didn't say a word. At that time in the carriage, he was resting for a while. It was a trouble to others, so he didn't have the nerve to ask more questions. He also learned some old things about his mother, and he was a little confused. He never thought about it. Who is it.

Now that Li Yin analyzed it, she couldn't help wondering, could it be that Mr. Liu was not an official appointed by the imperial court?What is that, a pawn?Mr. Xuetang?
But my mother, would she really take a liking to such a lowly man?

Uncle made it clear that my mother had always followed what my grandmother taught, and had always only made friends with people of similar status, and would never lower her status and associate with some people who were not in the same class.

Thinking of this, Fang Ruotong glanced at the next room again, and said, "Maybe they are really relatives of Prime Minister Liu's family. Prime Minister Liu's branch is in Kyoto, but I remember the same family is in Gyeongju?"

Li Yin: "Who knows, but even if they are relatives of the same clan, they won't be able to make it to the big stage. After all, their status is still far behind yours, so don't make fun of yourself, let alone her. She didn't accept your greetings today, even if she did, she wouldn't be able to bear it, a person with no status, who bears such a blessing that she can't bear, will lose her life."

Fang Ruotong felt that what she said was a little too much, so he frowned: "Anyway, this lady met my mother, so Ruotong respected her as an elder."

Li Yin poked her on the forehead with hatred: "It should make you the same as before, holding back like a saw-mouthed gourd."

Fang Ruotong fell silent, but his eyes still seemed to be looking towards the next room.

Li Yin directly pulled her and dragged her back.

In the next room, Ji Xiaqiu obviously heard the commotion outside, sat in front of the vanity mirror, and asked Sister Hong, "Who is outside?"

Sister Hong said: "It's not an important person, you don't need to care about it."

Ji Xiaqiu thought about seeing her daughter again in a while, and her mind was a little heavy, and she really didn't care about others.

"Master, let's change to a bun today." Sister Hong walked behind her master, held her hair, thought it over, and said, "I usually comb it simply, why don't I change it to a gorgeous one?"

"Okay." Normally, Ji Xiaqiu didn't like to show off, but today, she subconsciously wanted to be more grand.

Sister Hong saw that the master was in a good mood, so she smiled too. She seldom smiled, and usually had a sullen face, and when she first smiled, her brows and eyes softened.

Whether a bun is good-looking or not depends on the craftsmanship of the person who pulls the hair. Sister Hong is flexible in her hands, and after a few ups and downs, she pulled out the prototype of a slanted cloud bun, which looks dignified and majestic.

Ji Xiaqiu looked at the mirror for a long time, then suddenly laughed.

Sister Hong was curious: "What is Fangzhu laughing at?"

Ji Xiaqiu looked at Sister Hong's face through the mirror: "You know my affairs best. It's normal for me to be nervous, and there's no reason for you to be nervous."

Sister Hong knew that she had been seen through, and said: "I didn't figure it out yesterday, because I was confused. I only thought that Miss is a girl, how could she become a man, but I didn't expect that it was a woman disguised as a man."

Ji Xiaqiu nodded: "You're still pretending to be pretty, and you didn't realize it when we met on the way to Kyoto."

"At that time, if I knew that this was the young lady Fangzhu was thinking of, I would try my best to stop her, how could I let her go."

"Stop it for what?" Ji Xiaqiu sighed.

For so many years, I have been avoiding it, but I am still afraid, afraid of seeing each other. What ushers in is not the reunion of mother and daughter, but the separation of flesh and blood.

Ji Xiaqiu began to lose his mind again.

Sister Hong finished combing her hair, and seeing that the master was thinking about something, she called out: "Master, Miss likes to eat the cakes you made."

Ji Xiaqiu was surprised.

Sister Hong said: "When we met at the inn, you asked Uncle Feng to deliver cakes to the next door. Not long after the lady picked it up, she came to thank you in person, and then offered to see a doctor for you. It’s still the cake, it’s still early, so the master wants to cook it himself?”

Ji Xiaqiu immediately stood up and walked straight out the door.

Go downstairs, ask the servants, and then go to the kitchen.

Ji Xiaqiu started to work, and Sister Hong was on the sidelines, busy, mixing plum juice, picking new dew, kneading the dough, putting it on the steamer, and staring at the heat, not daring to miss the point.

It was just spring, and the morning chill was still there. Ji Xiaqiu stood there, waiting for the cakes to come out of the oven.

Sister Hong went outside and brought a chair, let the master sit down and rest, and took a fan from time to time to fan the stove.

"In such a hurry, the plum juice is freshly made, and the dried plums are also used in the post house, not the wild plum sauce at home. Will the taste be bad? Will she like it?" Dissatisfied with the material Looking at the simmering heat on the pot, Ji Xiaqiu was a little worried.

Sister Hong sniffed the sweet aroma of the cake, and said to herself, although there is some difference in the craftsmanship, it must be sweet and sour, and it must be delicious.

But Sister Hong knew that Fangzhu was just excited, so she was critical, so she didn't persuade her.

I was so focused on making cakes and fruits that I didn't pay attention to the sky for a moment. When I came back to my senses, I found that more than half an hour had passed.

Ji Xiaqiu looked at his pot of cakes and frowned, it seemed that he couldn't catch up.

It took another quarter of an hour for the plum cake to come out of the pan. It was hot and smelled overwhelming.

Ji Xiaqiu personally arranged the plate and put it in the food box. During the period, the plate was hot and burned her hands. She served the plum cake. The two of them went out together, thinking that the outside had already dispersed. After all, a breakfast meal will not last long. of.

But as soon as I came out, I saw a huge square table full of people, and the table was full of food, and the chopsticks hadn't even moved.

Ji Xiaqiu stared straight at the only table in the hall and stopped walking.

"Mother." It was Liu Moyi who spoke, and today he suddenly got permission from his "brother" and the attending doctor, Mrs. Liu, to go downstairs to have a meal, and he was very excited at the moment.

Mother is here, this is what Liu Moyi knew last night.

When Fu Zichen delivered the medicine to him last night, he said that he wanted to go downstairs to see it, but Fu Zichen stopped him, saying that if he dared to take a step outside, someone would break his leg directly. I started to get scared, and endured and endured, so I had to go back to bed and continue to lie down.

I wanted to beg someone to pay for it now, and at least let him talk to my mother. At that time, I ran from home to the capital without saying a word, and my mother must be worried about him.

Unexpectedly, before he could open his mouth, someone suddenly showed kindness and took him down for breakfast. He also said that his mother was cooking in the kitchen herself.

Liu Moyi was overjoyed, with a smile on his face right now.

When Liu Mo opened his mouth, Ji Xiaqiu and Sister Hong came back to their senses, Sister Hong was fine, but Ji Xiaqiu was nervous, motionless, always looking towards Liu Wei.

Liu Wei also looked at her mother, with a cold face, and said, "Sit down."

Ji Xiaqiu immediately responded: "Hey." Then, holding the plate in the food box, he went to the table.

(End of this chapter)

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