When Eunuch Pan was placed on the ground, he was still confused.
Myolie took a small basket, which contained kimchi, candied garlic, and preserved eggs.
"Eunuch, the emperor is sad and doesn't want to eat. This one goes with porridge, and the other one goes with noodles. If the emperor likes it, I will tell the girl."
"Chop this egg into pieces, add some shredded pork, and add a little salt. It's also delicious when cooked into porridge."
Eunuch Pan...
Miss Xing'er is so painful.
Myolie took out another dozen plasters.
"Father, please give it a try, no matter how painful your legs are."
Eunuch Pan...
"Ah, there are also old slaves."
"Miss Xing'er's thoughts, I will definitely bring them to the emperor."
Eunuch Pan took out another big paper bag.
"These are the sweets that the emperor asked the old slave to bring to Miss Xing'er. They are all the best. The emperor eats them himself."
Yue Rushuang...
What on earth is this girl capable of?
That's it for two days after entering the palace.
When Eunuch Pan left, the villagers were still excited.
After a year of hard work, there is nothing left. Now that taxes have been reduced, there may be some surplus.
Everyone was thankful that the emperor came to help when he was assassinated.
Yue Rushuang found Brother Zhao.
The fungus has grown in the backyard. Now that the farm work is not so busy, Yue Rushuang wants to spare some people to plant fungus together.
Yue Rushuang first took Brother Zhao to see the fungus in the backyard, and then told him his plan.
Brother Zhao San...
This thing can really be grown.
Fungus is a good thing, but it is not rare. People who go up the mountain all year round can always encounter one or two.
"I'm thinking of setting up a get-rich group to make some people rich first. There are few people at home who want to grow fungus. We also need to raise chickens. Phoenix Mountain is so big, we don't even need to feed it. We can run it by ourselves. Once you’re full, won’t it just be money during the autumn harvest?”
Brother Zhao smiled awkwardly and said: "The idea is a good idea, but there is no autumn harvest here. The food is all in the fields. This..."
Yue Rushuang...
It's not easy for me.
"I provide the strains, and you will pay me back during the autumn harvest, and I will get 20% of the money."
Brother Zhao San went happily.
After explaining this, Yue Rushuang and Xing'er entered the city in an ox cart.
They could have ridden a bicycle, but it was too conspicuous, so the two chose to make a bullock cart instead.
When Yue Rushuang thought about this, she felt bored.
She also has motorcycles, electric vehicles, and cars in her space.
They all could only watch helplessly.
Yue Rushuang wanted to see the rouge shop He Rui gave her.
The shop is located in the most prosperous area of Donglong Street. It has two huge shops, two large yards behind it, and a row of bungalows behind it.
It seems that these two shops were combined with Princess Rui.
Yue Rushuang took Xing'er to go shopping. The waiters in the store were all women, and the prices for rouge and gouache were high.
The ancients also knew about packaging. They were all carved sterling silver boxes or extremely delicate wooden boxes.
The female shopkeeper of the store is very enthusiastic.
Yue Rushuang asked several types and tried them. When the rouge was applied to her face, the color was so rich that she could reach thirty in seconds...
Yue Rushuang wiped it quickly.
There really aren't many things in such a big shop...
Yue Rushuang wanted to go home and make some plans without revealing her identity as the boss's wife, so she planned to leave.
Suddenly someone whispered from behind: "Miss Yue Er!"
A man who looked like a young father-in-law bent down and said softly: "The second prince is in the teahouse opposite. Please see him."
Yue Rushuang...
here we go again?
Don't be shameless, don't be a pie-faced pie.
Yue Rushuang ignored him and took Xing'er out.
"Get out of the way!"
"quick!"
Yue Rushuang and Xing'er were walking on the street carrying a bag of kidney bean cakes, when they heard roars one after another from behind, and the sound of horse hooves getting closer and closer.
A woman with a high nose and deep eyes, wearing silver rings in her ears, rushed over on a horse. Behind the horse was dragging a person, who was already bloody.
"They are from Western Vietnam!"
People on the road were knocked to pieces, falling and screaming.
A little girl was standing in the middle of the road unaware of the danger.
He was about to be trampled by a horse.
Seeing that it was too late to save him, Yue Rushuang raised the pastry in his hand and threw it at the horse's face.
The horse roared loudly, raised its front hooves, spun around on the spot, and charged forward again.
Taking advantage of this gap, Yue Rushuang rushed forward and held the little girl in her arms. Before she could run away, she was knocked down by a horse.
Yue Rushuang rolled to one side.
"girl!"
The frightened Xing'er rushed over crying and grabbed the horse's tail.
Myolie held on tightly to the horse's tail and pushed her butt back. While exerting force, she watched her girl cry.
"Girl, girl!"
Yue Rushuang stood up, rushed forward and hugged the horse's neck. The woman was startled. Before she could fight back, Yue Rushuang pulled out a short knife from her waist and stabbed the horse's neck with it. When he jumped down, he threw the knife to Xing'er.
The horse screamed and fell to the ground, and the woman also fell off the horse.
Seeing that the girl was okay, Xing'er stopped crying. She picked up the knife and stepped forward to cut the rope on the hand of the person being dragged.
"Wait, I'll take you to the hospital after the beating."
The man covered in blood opened his eyes, suddenly gritted his teeth, snatched the knife from Xing'er's hand, and threw himself at the woman.
Myolie...
They have all turned into blood gourds...
Although Xue Gourd was injured, his body was flexible, like a loach, he came up close to her, covered the mouth of the Western Vietnamese woman, and cut her throat with a knife.
Blood spurted out, and the sky was filled with red rain...
The bloody gourd got into the crowd, scaring passers-by into giving way.
Xing'er pulled off the small silver ball hanging around her neck and threw it away.
The man heard the wind and turned around to catch it.
Xing'er saw a little girl's face through the blood on her face.
His eyes were dark and bright, as alert as a wounded beast.
The man took the silver ball and left.
"Are you okay, miss?"
Xing'er rushed over.
Yue Rushuang frowned and looked at the Xiyue woman on the ground.
Xiyue and Dajin have no contact, so why are there Xiyue people in the capital?
Xing'er saw Yue Rushuang frowning and thought Yue Rushuang was still angry, so she stepped on the woman's face.
The woman's face fell flat on the spot.
Xing'er couldn't help but raise her leg and kicked her again.
The kidney bean cake the girl bought me was ruined.
"The city patrol officer is here, girl, run away!"
The person on the side reminded.
Yue Rushuang didn't want to cause trouble, so she picked up Xing'er and got into the crowd.
The second prince was sitting in the teahouse opposite, seeing all this clearly.
Yue Rushuang just got on the horse and drew the sword to kill the horse. The series of movements were smooth and flowing, which was extremely beautiful.
It turns out that Miss Yue Er is so good at kung fu.
The second prince looked at the figure without blinking.
But I felt more and more regretful.
She is so beautiful, so capable, and her kung fu is so good.
When Yue Rushuang returned to Daliushu Village, from a distance, she saw Tang Rui waiting at the door.
"Sister Rushuang, have you heard?"
Tang Rui said: "The envoy from Western Vietnam has arrived in Beijing."
"I entered the city secretly and no one noticed me."
"It was only when someone killed a capable assistant of Princess Xiyue in the street that we knew they had entered the city."
"Now we are forcing the emperor to hand over the murderer."
Yue Rushuang...
Is this an envoy or a spy?
"The emperor asked my father to investigate. My father was so worried that he was as worried as his head."
Yue Rushuang...
Why are their people riding horses in the street to demand the murderer from us?
Yue Rushuang waved to Tang Rui: "Then give him a murderer."
