Chapter 63: No Promise
In the winter, the doors and windows were closed, but they could hear clearly while standing in the yard. It could be seen that the people in the house spoke very loudly and were a little excited.
Yang Mingjing showed a hint of vigilance, many thoughts flashed through his mind, and his intestines made several more turns. He carefully examined whether he had done anything wrong recently, and let Mr. Xie seize the opportunity.
No matter what Xie does, as long as it is not directed at him, he will feel at ease.
Now it is not just the Xie family, but the people in Yong'anfang are also particularly scary. They are probably always around Mr. Liu writing lawsuits. He has heard a lot of Daliang Lv. There are actually people talking about this in the streets and alleys. He has heard this more than once Someone shouted: "Go to Mr. Liu and sue them."
He looked at the lawsuits handed over to him every day, and he was afraid that someone's name from the Yang family might appear on them.
I wonder how long this situation will last? Outsiders came to ask him why, fearing that this evil trend would spread.
After a while, Yu’s mother opened the door and came out, saluting Yang Mingjing and Wang Yan.
"The eldest lady is waiting for guests," Yu's mother said, "I'm afraid it will be a while, so you two can go sit in the east room and let the servants bring you tea."
Yang Mingjing said : "Are you from Yong'anfang?"
Mother Yu responded: "The store has opened, and everyone came here to congratulate me."
Is it necessary to say "I do" to congratulate you?
Yang Mingjing didn’t believe it, but he also knew that if he kept asking, his mother wouldn’t tell the truth. This old slave who once treated him respectfully in the He family's house completely fell in love with Xie family within a few days.
He originally wanted to send an informant, but unexpectedly he became Xie's helper. Now looking at Yu's mother's alienated look, he can finally understand why He could be so resentful.
Yang Mingjing drank tea with Mr. Wang. He wanted to ask about his father and fourth brother, but he did not dare to speak.
This Chief Registrar is really too young.
He is well-dressed, exceptionally handsome, with a calm expression, and the literary aura emanating from his body cannot be concealed. Many scholarly families will let their children go to the government offices to practice and familiarize themselves with official documents before they are admitted to the imperial examination. This is what the King's Directory should be like.
"Wang..." Yang Mingjing was about to speak when the steward came in to report.
"Sir, two more families in the square have written the petitions and are ready to send them to the government office."
Before delivering the petitions, they must be sent to the square for review. Yang Mingjing looked at it with embarrassment. Xiang Wang Yan.
Wang Yan said: "There are other people in this yard. Mr. Yang can just do it if he has something to do. There is no need to stay here with him."
Yang Mingjing stood up and apologized: "I will deal with it before coming back."
Yang Mingjing left the house, and Yu's mother gave Wang Yan another charcoal basin and hot tea before exiting.
Wang Yan lowered his head and looked at the charcoal basin at his feet. The charcoal basin was just big enough to hold two pieces of lotus root charcoal. The lotus root charcoal had not been burned in advance, but there was no smoke or dust.
Ever since Yang Qin sent lotus root charcoal to Chen Ju, there has been no shortage of lotus root charcoal in the check-in room. Chen Ju ordered people to buy it. It cost three coins per pound, which was really cheap. The hotel room is such a spacious place, and people are constantly coming in and out all night long, so it can only burn up to three kilograms in one night.
It's a good thing.
From crushed pebble charcoal to lotus root charcoal, it sounds easy, but it looks not so simple when you look closely. The holes on the lotus root charcoal make it easier to ignite, and some things are mixed in it to make it more resistant to burning. .
This is not something that can be obtained by just a random idea. When something is created from scratch, it must be adjusted and improved over and over again until it is the best. The lotus root charcoal made just now seemed to have no major problems. Considering that nothing similar had ever appeared in Daliang before, Wang Yan knew there was something fishy.
Xie Yuyan did not hide this kind of thing, as if she was sure that even if someone suspected it, they would not be able to find evidence to attack her. Most things in the world have their own traces, and Xie Yuyan is obviously a variable.
Wang Yan walked towards the window, stretched out his hand and pushed open a gap, and cold wind immediately came in.
There were still sounds in the main room, but they couldn't be heard clearly.
Not long after she mentioned wanting Yonganfang and Damingfu, Yonganfang was about to fall into her hands. He watched helplessly as those people were used by her.
"Meow."
A cat meowed, and a gray shadow quickly jumped up to the window. By the time Wang Yan saw it clearly, a furry ear had already touched his cuff. .
It was the raccoon slave who slipped away from him.
The raccoon slave narrowed one eye slightly and showed a somewhat affectionate look towards Wang Yan, as if he had forgotten that he had already run away from Wang Yan and came to Xie Yuyan's yard. Wang Yan's hand retracted back, Li Nu straightened his head, glanced at Wang Yan with a pair of big eyes, gave a helpless cry, then raised his paws and took a step forward, rubbing his head against Wang Yan again.
It seemed that it had exhausted its patience this time, and soon it jumped towards the house. Before jumping up, its soft belly brushed the back of Wang Yan's hand.
If Wang Yan had never seen this raccoon slave acting extremely flattering next to Xie Yuyan, he might have been particularly pleased. After raising him for more than ten years, he finally got closer to him.
But now...
It looked as if it had come back secretly, and out of helplessness, it "coaxed" him in a very perfunctory manner. The rest are gone, neither repenting nor returning home with him.
The raccoon slave jumped onto the table, then lay down on it with a "pop", licked his cold paws, and then half-closed his eyes and fell asleep.
When Wang Yan came forward, it opened its two bright eyes, which were filled with purity and ignorance, and all bad things were not related to it.
Wang Yan slowly stretched out his hand, but the originally lazy Li Nu suddenly stood up and jumped away from the table, obviously afraid that Wang Yan would catch it.
You just don’t want to leave?
"Look at your worthless appearance."
Wang Yan rarely shows his emotions in front of others, but Li Nu is not a human being.
His eyes darkened slightly and he snorted coldly from his nose.
The pointed furry ears moved, but it was not the least bit ashamed. It didn’t understand anyway, so it could pretend to be deaf and dumb.
"One day she won't want you anymore."
The raccoon slave was about to lick his paw, but when he heard this, he stopped and retracted his tongue. Unconsciously or not, his paw pointed at Wang Yan.
It seemed to be a rebuttal, but also seemed to throw Wang Yan's words back.
It seems that Xie Yuyan doesn’t want Wang Yan and not this little raccoon slave.
Then it no longer gave Wang Yan a chance to speak. It turned around, pointed its butt at Wang Yan, shook its tail, and jumped out of the house through the window.
Sang Dian, who was guarding the door, saw him, shouted, and then said dejectedly: "Lang Jun, that raccoon slave ran away again."
I came to see Li Nu in person, but Li Nu didn't appreciate it at all.
Sang Dian sighed helplessly, his husband’s life was also miserable!
While the master and servant were talking, the door of the main room opened, and the people from Yong'anfang walked out, with eyes flashing and excited smiles on their faces.
Grandma Li said: "Come to my place at night."
At that time, they will make an appointment with a few reliable people and tell them what Mrs. Xie said.
The current township association needs manpower, but it must be carefully selected to prevent those with evil intentions from sneaking in. After the eldest lady had written down the rules of the township association, they all memorized them, and those who were illiterate passed them on by word of mouth. In short, the township association was set up in Yong'anfang.
The courtyard became quiet again, and Yu’s mother also came to invite Wang Yan to the main room.
"The two ladies from the third bedroom are waiting for you."
......
Xie Yuyan washed her hands and sat back on the chair again, thinking about the king's book. The purpose of this time.
The door opened, and a ray of light entered the door along with the figure.
Xie Yuyan raised his eyes and was slightly surprised when his eyes fell on Wang Hechun. The moon-white robe made him even more outstanding.
The future prime minister of Liang Dynasty had a good face. Just standing there, he seemed to be as flawless as the world. She remembered that Wang Huai said that his cousin never wore Light-colored robe, why did you change the charter today?
If she was young and ignorant, or if she was in power, she would probably open her mouth and say sincere praise: Kindness.
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