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Chapter 276

Nowadays, when purchasing the General's Mansion's large kitchen, there will be meat every two days, and the amount is not large, most of it will be used for the yard of the old lady and Chen Qifeng.

Chen Fuyue's face was low and she was so weak that she had done all her grievances. In fact, she and Yan Mingli still ate very well.

Although the shop was taken away, Chen Fuyue has made a lot of money over the years, and for a while, she really can't be hungry.

After Chunmian couldn't get the good things in the big kitchen, she privately asked the red medicine to buy ingredients separately, and they also started a small meal to eat it themselves.

As for money?

The client used to have a lot of embroidery pieces, all of which were in the bottom of the clothes he brought with him. Chen Fuyue and others didn't care about these things in the past because they didn't have to worry about food and clothing.

Now Chunmian has found out that more than twenty embroidery pieces are enough for Chunmian and red medicine for a while.

In addition to embroidery, Chunmian occasionally draws a few more pictures, because he has too many words written in the picture book, Chunmian is too lazy to move, so he gives up.

It is obvious that painting is simpler, and although it takes longer, it has fewer strokes than painting books, so Chunmian chose to draw.

The client has a beautiful painting skills, which were all slowly polished by himself when he was punished in the mansion or couldn't eat.

Now Chunmian can be used for use, and it will not cause any doubts about the red medicine.

Because of the small private income, the spring sleep is still a happy life.

Occasionally, I joined hands with Hongyao to rob the invading nanny and maid, and I could even drop three melons and two dates.

Life is like this kind of copy of eating, drinking and fighting monsters, passing slowly.

In a blink of an eye, the scorching heat passed, and by mid-September, the capital had already ushered in a slight coolness, especially the temperature in the morning and evening, which had already made people start to add a piece of clothing.

Mrs. Yan's illness lasted for two months, and it was not until the end of August that it gradually improved. However, compared to the past, her spirit was still much worse.

Yan Mingli is said to have recovered well recently, and Chen Fuyue is trying to find a way to see her.

After Yan Jingxiao died in battle, although the glory of the General's Mansion was still there, it was only the layer of things that looked good on the outside, and there were various interpersonal relationships inside, all of which were downward in a cliff-like manner.

In the past, Yan Jianglin had a little position in the army. Although his official rank was low, he was born into a general and had a great general as his father. As long as he was given a chance, as long as he was not a fool, he would still have a day to climb up.

However, after Chunmian complained, Yan Jianglin was forced to take Ding You's grounds and pressed directly into the mansion. Not to mention the military camp far away from the border, he could not even enter the guards of the capital.

The general's mansion is now only bright and glamorous. Chen Fuyue wanted to find a good marriage for Yan Mingli while the glory is still there, so as not to be able to choose a good marriage in the future.

After choosing for so long, Chen Fuyue still didn't stand it, and Mrs. Yan felt that she was not satisfied with anything.

In mid-August, there was a dispute over the border battle between the Southern Dynasty and the Grassland for a long time, and finally the Grassland King sent an envoy to come and negotiate as a temporary ending.

Yan Jingxiao was killed in the battle, and now there is no better general. The old emperor just wants to live a better life. As for the people of the world?

The old emperor said, when I am not a human being, I don’t even care about the generals guarding the pass, would I care about these things?

Therefore, the old emperor nodded in agreement, even if he wanted to cut the Southern Dynasties and fatten them, and then he could spend the winter.

In addition, most of the court officials in the court are lords and not wars. Everyone just wants to live a better life, and the rest?

I don’t care. No matter whether it’s peace, money or goods, I don’t leave it from my wallet.

After waiting for a few months in Chunmian, he finally waited until the messenger came to the grassland.

Chunmian did not do anything extra. He just went outside the city to burn incense as the client remembered, then bought some things in the city, and then went back home.

During the process, Chunmian felt that someone had looked at him, but there was no malice in his eyes.

Chunmian felt that the reason why the other party chose him was mostly because he was Mrs. Yan Jingxiao.

Chunmian naturally could not know how to negotiate between the grassland messenger and the old emperor.

Chunmian only needs to wait for the arrangements of the old emperor in the end. Anyway, he was the last one to know the news, and he was tied up with the wife Yan and the others to get married.

Now Mrs. Yan and the others dare not tie them up now, but if someone comes to the palace and cooperate with them, and Chen Fuyue, who wishes Chunmian will die now, join forces, and Chunmian cooperates, they will tie Chunmian up on the carriage.

As the maid of Chunmian, Hong Yao was naturally tied up together.

The master and servant were tied up in the carriage in the middle of the night, and then the next morning, the messenger's carriage set off.

Hong Yao's mouth was stuffed. When she woke up, she found that she was in a different place and the situation was not very good. She struggled for a while.

Seeing Chunmian sitting aside, Hong Yao looked at her with a terrified look on her face.

Chunmian shook her head and untied her, sighing and said, "This thing tells you, even if you are sleeping, don't sleep too hard, otherwise you will be tied up. If the thief comes, you won't know where your head is now."

"What's going on, girl?" After Hongyao got free, he hurriedly got up, pulled open the small curtain of the carriage and looked out, but found that they seemed to be outside the city?

There are fields on both sides, so I don’t know where this is. It’s impossible to be in the capital anyway.

Looking at this scene, Hong Yao became even more frightened: "Girl, are we sold by the old lady and the others?"

If this is not the case, how could he be taken out of the capital overnight?

After hearing Hongyao ask this, Chunmian thought for a while and nodded, "You can also say that."

"Or it?" When Chunmian said this, Hongyao was about to collapse. If Chunmian hadn't been too calm, Hongyao would have vaulted to the carriage now.

However, after several months of getting along, Hong Yao has become accustomed to the calmness of Chunmian.

If Chunmian has no reaction, it means that these are all small scenes and can be dealt with, and there is no need to worry too much.

"You go and ask the coachman, he will probably tell you." Chunmian raised his hand and pointed to the location of the front curtain of the carriage, and said with a smile.

Seeing Chunmian's appearance, Hong Yao's nervous nerves relaxed slightly.

Perhaps because Chunmian was behind him, his courage also became bigger. Hong Yao thought about it and really lifted up the curtain of the car. Seeing the man driving the carriage, he looked fierce and evil. When he saw those strange clothes, he was not from the capital, Hong Yao was shocked again.

"You, you, you..." Hong Yao thought of a possibility, and her originally relaxed heart hangs again, and at the same time, she raised her finger with a trembling voice and pointed at the driver.

Coachman:…?
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