Zhuo Xi never thought that these people were so crazy about weapon manufacturing. At noon, they came out in batches after a thousand calls. They took two bites of rice, drank a mouthful of soup and ran back to the garage. She never entered the workshop. From time to time outside, she heard cheers from inside. It must be that someone has successfully forged good weapons. She had to pack up her things and then pick up several minerals found here and mix them with some powder. Then he came out in extreme boredom and strolled into the kitchen to see that the cook had started making a fire and was ready to cook. She went up and said hello, "Mrs. ma."

As soon as the cook saw that it was her, she quickly stopped her work and saluted, "girl, don't shout like that. My mother's nickname is Jane. If you don't mind, you can call me Jane."

Zhuo Xi followed suit, "Jen Niang, what are you doing?" She was surprised to find that zhenniang was scouring wheat for cooking. There was a chicken at noon. She didn't react yet. She thought it was another pheasant called by the guards. Now it seems that the food and grass from the inner government have been transported?

Asked zhenniang, zhenniang replied, "we are tired of eating wild fruit porridge these days. We don't know what meat is for a long time. I cook two meals of meat first so that everyone can taste the meat. "

Zhuo Xi looked along the line of sight indicated by Zhen Niang. Sure enough, she saw two newly killed ducks next to her, and the other corner was full of vegetables. It was summer and autumn. There were still a lot of vegetables and some mushrooms. There is a row of wine jars beside the wall in another row.

"The steward said that the inner government would transport a truck of poultry and a pig every month, so that I would not hesitate to cook meat. The treatment of craftsmen is much better than that of slaves before us. " In the eyes of slaves, craftsmen are basically officials. As she spoke, Jane put the wheat and millet in her hand into the rice drawer. He scooped a plate of water and poured it into another big pot to prepare the duck. Zhuo Xi looked at her eyelids. The duck had a fishy smell. There was a lack of spices such as onion, ginger and garlic. She cooked a pot of soup like noon. She estimated that she would eat and vomit. She hurriedly shouted to zhenniang, "zhenniang, I once learned a method of cooking duck from the cook at home. Can you let me try?"

Zhen Niang jumped and quickly waved her hand, "how can this make? It must stink. You'd better look at it. "

"Then I say, you do it." Zhuo Xi didn't want to make her hands stink.

Jen Niang thought for a moment and smiled, "OK. Thank you, girl. " She didn't say anything. She knew Zhuo Xi wanted to teach her to cook new dishes. Since she didn't say it clearly, she would like to express her general thanks.

Zhuo Xi was overjoyed. She taught her to blanch the whole duck in the water with hot water, then picked up the whole bronze pot in the stove, and asked zhenniang to go to the workshop to hold two bronze swords that were eliminated by the bodyguards, wash and wear them, bake the duck on both sides of the stove, and turn over while baking.

There is no seasoning, only take some wine they drink, add some salt, add some chicken soup and mushrooms left at noon, and boil silk slowly. In addition, she asked zhenniang to smash the wheat particles with a pestle. She told zhenniang that Ma San could easily grind the wheat into powder by making a stone mill like a copper mill in the workshop when he was free. It's a pity that we don't have enough corn flour to make pancakes in the pan after noon. It's a pity that we can't bake them in the pan. When you see lettuce nearby, let zhenniang finely cut it into silk and blanch it, and then teach zhenniang to open the roast duck with her hand. When everything was ready, she demonstrated how to eat Beijing roast duck, rolled a plate and took it back to her room. She doesn't abide by the decadent principle of different food for men and women, but she doesn't want to meet with those strange craftsmen from neifu. It takes a lot of energy to deal with each other, which is easy to arouse the above ideas. Since Jing Yuan hid her behind, she was happy to hide behind.

Zhenniang also took a taste of the Beijing roast duck. She was so happy that she almost swallowed it. She thought for a while, and hurriedly grabbed four ducks from the back of the poultry house and roasted them with gourds. Such a delicious food, so many people, at least one person can't wait to eat one. Where can two be enough? There are already a lot of six, but people will certainly be too few. I wonder if the Steward will ask for more ducks after eating? No, leave him the best and tender skins on the duck legs. Just now, the girl asked if there were any rock sugar, soy sauce, ginger and green onions. Later, she also asked if the steward could come together. If so, it would be the best food in the world!

Soon it was time for dinner, and there was still no one. Zhenniang took a freshly roasted roast duck to the door of the workshop and called everyone out for dinner. After a while, someone smelled Qixiang and hurried out. When he saw the golden roast on the table, he had to reach out and grab it. Zhenniang knocked off his hand and told him to wash his hands and wait for others to eat together. The man shook his hands casually in the basin and shouted to the workshop at his throat. Then several people ran to wash their hands and sat in front of the table. Zhenniang showed them how to eat. She immediately rushed up with her hands, recorded a few rolls and ate them. In an instant, a duck disappeared. These people are from the inner house. Chickens and ducks are not strange to them, but they are greatly impressed by this way of eating and claim to have eaten the best human delicacy. The rest of the people came at the sound, and they soon robbed the remaining five ducks, shouting that there were too few. Zhenniang took the opportunity to ask the steward's suggestion to send more ducks to the inner house next month. The steward stared and habitually scolded. She thought about the taste and agreed to ask the inner house for instructions.

The next day, when a group of people returned to the house, Zi Ran still asked Zhuo Xi to get on the carriage, and she hesitated. But when she saw Jing Yuan shaking in the gap of the car curtain with a thing, she immediately shook her tail and got on the car. It's a book. She can read it now. Her ability to recognize Xiaoyuan was limited. There's nothing on the way. Talk to relieve the boredom. Go to Meng also want to follow into the carriage, quilt ran a grip, sat behind the co driver's seat.

When Zhuo Xi jumped out of the carriage, a tall house door appeared in front of her, with four big characters written on it. From the stroke law of the font she recently learned, it should be four big characters of "King's house of Guang'an". At the front door, a housekeeper led two rows of slaves to kneel on the ground. Mother Wu was second only to the housekeeper. Mother Wang is also impressively listed. Jingyuan is ready to step into the gate surrounded by a group of slaves. Zhuo Xi is still hesitant to join the crowd behind him. At this time, the sound of the horse's hooves came from behind. Wu Xing dismounted and knelt down: "my subordinates have seen the king. My subordinates have delivered the new garrison map of the royal mausoleum to the inner house. I'm here to reply! "

Jing Yuan looked back and was about to speak. Zi Ran, who was beside him, had pulled out a new sword and shouted, "how can I trouble you, deputy commander, to speak! What's the matter when you enter the inner city in the name of submitting the map? " The sergeant shall be stationed outside the city according to the law and enter the inner city without order. If it is serious, it can be characterized as rebellion.

Jing Yuan waved to Zi Ran, "don't you just want to show off your newly cast iron sword?! Pack up quickly. Don't lose yourself. " He turned to Wu Xing, "get up first. Ben Hou knows your intention. Well, Ben Hou will give you a day off and report back to the camp early tomorrow morning. The military order will come and get it tomorrow morning. "

Wu Xing was very happy, "thank you, marquis!"

Jing Yuan called Zhuo Xi, who was standing on one side, to come. Zhuo Xi couldn't pull away Meng's hand, so she had to come with him and salute. Meng immediately loosened her hand, saluted quickly, and then grasped her skirt tightly.

"I've just been in front of the palace gate. Although I was favored by the king, I was able to go back to the house to change clothes first. After all, Wu Yishi is a newcomer. Everything has not been arranged properly. You should go back with your eldest brother first, rest for one night, and return to the house early tomorrow morning."

Zhuo Xi looked at him strangely and pointed to his nose. Jing Yuan nodded imperceptibly.

Wu Xing looked at her. "Thank you, marquis?! Six younger sisters, you have been away from home for a long time. The old lady and mother are very worried. "

She had to bow down, "thank you, marquis."

Wu Xing said, "my subordinates send you to the Marquis!"

Jing Yuan nodded, turned and strode into the house.

Wu Xing looked at Zhuo Xi and looked at the sky, "six younger sisters, wait a minute. Brother, go and rent a carriage nearby. "

As soon as he turned around, he heard a voice behind him, "general Wu, wait a minute."

The housekeeper like middle-aged man came.

"It's housekeeper Zhou. I don't dare to be it or not."

"General Wu, you are welcome. As the eighth grade deputy commander, you can be a general! My Lord said, Miss Zhuo Xi should serve the marquis. It's not too much to send her to the marquis by the Marquis carriage to pack her bags. General, please come here. "

"How does this make?"

"Mr. Yi is a seven grade female official. You can take a carriage alone when you go out according to the system. Don't be polite, general. It's just to ask your adult to come back early tomorrow morning. " The last sentence he said to Zhuo Xi.

Zhuo Xi bowed her hand, "housekeeper Zhou, please bother." She was completely confused about their grades and rules, but it wouldn't hurt to be polite.

Sure enough, housekeeper Zhou immediately returned a big gift, "you're welcome, Miss Zhuo Xi." He didn't understand why Ziran reminded him to call him miss Zhuo Xi instead of Lord Wu.

"Just, I wonder if he can come with me?" She pointed to the little hand she had been holding on to and asked housekeeper Zhou and Wu Xing.

Housekeeper Zhou said immediately, "but at the girl's command."

That means she can decide whatever she wants?

With that, they had come to the front of the carriage she had just got off, and a man immediately jumped out and fell on the ground. Just before the carriage arrived, Miss Zhuo Xi jumped out of the car. He was in a cold sweat.

Zhuo Xi looked at the people lying on the ground and looked at housekeeper Zhou. Housekeeper Zhou was smiling and making a gesture of invitation.

She had to say, "brother, please get up first. I can go up by myself."

Housekeeper Zhou kicked the man, "why don't you go away?"

She lifted up her skirt a little, grabbed the door frame and boarded the carriage. She put her hand out to Meng and pulled him up.

Wu Xing had no choice but to say goodbye to housekeeper Zhou. "Little sister is naughty, which makes housekeeper Zhou laugh. We'll leave now."

Housekeeper Zhou smiled, "general, go slowly, adult, go slowly." He turned to the coachman again, "old man, stay steady. If you fall Lord Zhuo Xi, you'll feel better!"

The coachman grimaced, "housekeeper Zhou, I understand."

The carriage passed a noisy place and stopped. She seemed to hear someone shouting and crying in the carriage. She opened a corner of the curtain. It turned out to be a slave market.

Wu xingrou asked in a soft voice, "six younger sisters, although there are ready-made servant girls at home, your personal servant girl Shu Yue disappeared a few days ago. Although she was accidentally buried in the belly of a wolf, you should not be too sad. It happens that you pass by here. If you buy a servant girl on the way, mother won't say much if she wants to come. Do you think you should choose one here, or go home and let your mother send another competent one? "

It was already very obvious that Zhuo Xi didn't know why. He immediately jumped out of the car and looked at them one by one in the cage where traffickers held slaves. There were both men and women, and almost everyone was as thin as a wood. Qumeng jumped down with him, but shouted in a corner, "sister! Sister! Why are you here? "

Zhuo Xi was also startled when she heard the reputation. The girl curled up in the corner was very much like the girl who lived and died in the tomb, but her skin was much darker, her face was pale and sick yellow, and there were some pockmarks on her face. Before he could react, qumeng grabbed her sleeve and said, "sister Zhuo Xi, please buy her, okay? She is my sister! "

She looked at the girl's eyes, completely unlike the expression of seeing her relatives. She leaned down and asked her, "do you know him?"

Meng also looked forward to it. But the girl looked at them and shook her head blankly.

Meng was worried, "sister, why don't you know me? I'm Xiao Meng! Sister, you told your father to buy food, and then you never came back. I waited for you for a long time before I went out and was caught in the mine. Where the hell have you been? Where's daddy? " He was already crying.

The girl still stared at him without saying a word. She looked up and looked at Zhuo Xi and Wu Xing standing aside. She climbed over and whispered timidly, "Miss, although the slave is not his sister, the slave can do anything. Please buy the slave. The slave can only eat enough."

Wu Xing shook his head. "It's too thin." That's a polite statement. She immediately understood, approached the railing, rolled up her sleeves and wiped off a piece of skin with her hands. She saw that the trafficker was not nearby and whispered to Zhuo Xi, "Miss, this is coated with ginger juice and alfalfa juice. The slave and maid are not ill." Then she quickly put down her sleeve. She touched her forehead again and scratched it unintentionally. Sure enough, the pockmarks on it were gone.

He was a clever man. Zhuo Xi pointed to qumeng and asked, "he insisted that you were his sister. Why didn't you go with the flow and recognize him? If you recognize him, I will buy you right away. Why do you deny it? "

"If the young lady buys the maidservant today, the young lady is the master of the maidservant. The maidservant can't deceive my master at the beginning. If the young lady doesn't buy the maidservant today, she will be a stranger. It's meaningless for the maidservant to cheat a stranger. "

Zhuo Xi laughed and looked at Wu Xing. Wu Xing nodded approvingly and called the boss. The boss didn't talk to the lion. He negotiated the price very readily and collected the money to let the girl out. It seems that she is a slow-moving product. She has eaten free food here for a long time.

Zhuo Xi opened the slave document handed over by the trafficker. It turned out that the girl's name was Xianglan, a very common and vulgar name. She asked Wu Xing, "can I change her name?"

Wu Xing said strangely, "of course, just take this document to the government for remarks."

Zhuo Xi nodded and said to Xianglan, "in the future, you will be called Xianglan, Xiangjiang's Xiang, blue's blue."

"Yes, Xianglan thanked the Lord for his name." Xianglan opened her arms and sobbed to Meng. She knelt down and kowtowed three heads.

Wu Xing asked strangely, "which Xiangjiang River is Hunan?"

There is no Xiangjiang River here?

Zhuo Xi immediately replied, "there is a small river outside Zhuangzi where I used to live. People call it Xiangjiang River. I think it's not very famous. Big brother may not know it. Hunan is also the Hunan of Xiangfei bamboo. " Xiangfei bamboo always has it?

Wu Xing nodded. "Twenty years ago, Princess Huang Xiang became crazy about bamboo. She planted this bamboo in the back garden of her palace, raised it in the water and put it in the house. Unexpectedly, she also fed it. Many ladies in Beijing imitated the bamboo planted in the water and jokingly called it Xiangfei bamboo. "

Xiangzhuo almost stumbled? And can bamboo be raised in water?

Well, Xianglan is also good. It must be better than Xianglan.

Wu Xing took the document in her hand, "tomorrow I'll send the housekeeper to take the seal of the Wu family to the government, change the name, and then give it back to you."

Zhuo Xi had no opinion at all. She nodded and was about to get on the bus. Wu Xing said, "six younger sister, you have been sent to Hetang other hospital for cultivation for nearly ten years since you were four years old. Now you have been away from home for too long, and your grandmother and relatives may have a vague impression. I heard that you left the other hospital. The old lady and Mrs. are worried. They are very worried. Go back today and comfort them. In the future, if you encounter any official affairs, the six younger sisters will not be divided. "

It turned out that this was his real purpose to take her home to recognize people all night. What he said about his family was that he had been raised in another hospital for a long time, which saved a lot of trouble. Some people will naturally know when they should know each other. She immediately replied, "what the eldest brother said is that it's a long way. It's better for the eldest brother to talk to the younger sister in advance, so as to avoid being laughed at by the elders at home."

"It's natural. Xianglan, you should try your best to serve the young lady in the future, okay? "

"I understand." Xianglan gave another big gift. Zhuo Xi looks at the busy streets around. If she talks so loud, she's not afraid to be heard? The coachman doesn't mind if others don't say it?

She looked at the coachman with eyes, nose and heart.

Wu Xing didn't care. He motioned them to get on the bus, rode on the carriage, gave orders to the groom, and whispered something by the window.

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