The place Yan Qi took him to was really not too far away, only four or five miles away. A few of them walked there, walking back and forth, and it passed in less than half an hour. It seemed like it was so fast.
When they arrived at Beicheng, just when Qian Wubing couldn't help but ask a question, Yan Qi pointed to a flag stretched out from the woods in the distance and said, "We've arrived, sir!"
I asked, what kind of place is this? Qian Wubing was a little dazed. It seemed that this abandoned house was the back garden of a former official's house. I guess the owner of this house was lost.
It was bad luck. The house was in a dilapidated state, like a haunted house, and even the walls were in disrepair.
Qian Wubing had heard of such a house. It would cost more money to repair such a dilapidated house than to build a new one. The court nominally took back these houses, but it would not give out a penny of money.
, if some villain comes to buy this house in the future, or if the palace gives it to someone, such a house will flourish again, but before that, no one will care about it.
But look at what's written on the banner. It's the word "porridge". It's just that the porridge is spread in people's backyards. Will anyone here really come to eat the porridge you sell?
"Sir, please come over here. It's quite quiet, isn't it?" Yan Qi said with a smile.
"It's just a little too quiet. Why don't you bring me here to eat porridge? I'm so hungry that I'm not even interested in running a porridge shop here!" Qian Wubing rolled his eyes.
"That's not necessarily the case. Your Excellency has eaten porridge from many of the owners here before. Even though we are not revisiting our old place, we can taste the familiar taste again. I believe you are still happy to try such a bowl!"
While talking, Yan Qi and Qian Wubing walked into the woods. As expected, it was just like what they saw in the distance. This house and this porridge shop had a ghostly smell everywhere. The two pictures in front of the porridge shop
There was not even a bird on the table, let alone anyone.
"Si Niang, Si Niang! It's me, Xiao Qi of the Yan family, come out and try two bowls of white fruit porridge!" Yan Qi dusted off the dust on the chair, let Qian Wubing sit down, and looked at the small porridge
shouted from inside the shop.
Qian Wubing remained calm. He loved eating ginkgo porridge. It reminded him of the porridge shop at the door of his alley when he was in Nanjing. Every morning, he would spend a few bucks there to have a good time.
He quickly drank a bowl of white fruit porridge and then went to the Sihai Guild Hall or Baihu Hall. Only a few months passed, but in his memory, these things seemed to have passed a long time ago.
Yanran didn't know if she had ever tasted the white fruit porridge from the porridge shop at the entrance of the alley. However, even if she ate it because she liked his food, she was probably just to see how the porridge lady made the white fruit porridge!
Qian Wubing was sitting there, slightly distracted, but he heard a noise inside, and then there was a creak of the door hinge, and someone came out.
He still had an expressionless face, and almost "threw" the two bowls of porridge on the table with a bang. In an instant, Qian Wubing seemed to be back in Nanjing city, back outside the small porridge shop.
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"Why is it you!" Qian Wubing blinked, looked at the two bowls of porridge on the table, and then looked at the expressionless porridge lady in front of him. Isn't this the one at the entrance of his alley in Nanjing?
"Sir Niang has met Master Zhenfu!" Under the dull expression, a voice like a silver bell came out of Congee Niang's mouth. This was the first time Qian Wubing heard this Si Niang speak. To be honest, Qian Wubing
Ill's first reaction was that I really couldn't stand this face and this voice.
Qian Wubing turned his attention to Yan Qi. Obviously, Yan Qi knew the identity of this woman, otherwise, Yan Qi would not have brought him here so dryly.
"Mu Siniang, I don't know your girl's name, and I don't dare to tell you nonsense. I can't beat her!" Yan Qi glanced at her, then turned to Qian Wubing and explained: "Speaking of which, Si
My mother is also the one who controls the Fusi. Your Excellency, you should still remember that in Nanjing, after you had a fight with Mr. Lin Xiaohou, there was a porridge shop opened by Siniang near your house?"
Qian Wubing thought about it and realized that he had never cared about when the porridge shop next to his house opened. However, after Yan Qi reminded him, it seemed that it was really the case.
"Six Niang is the daughter of Mu Zhenfu. At that time, Mu Zhenfu was worried about your safety and feared that the young master would secretly do something to you, so Si Niang secretly stayed near your house to protect your family!"
Qian Wubing was horrified that he didn't even know about all this. He couldn't help but feel grateful to Mu Zhenfu, who didn't have much of a close relationship with him. At that time, he was just an ignorant person from a hundred families wandering around. It could be said that,
Mu Zhenfu is definitely not coveting him for anything, but he is purely caring.
When he heard that the Congee Lady in front of him was Mu Zhenfu's daughter, and that she had secretly protected her family for so long, he didn't feel a little ugly looking at Mu Siniang's dull face.
"Thank you so much, Siniang!" Qian Wubing said with clasped fists. This thank you was sincere.
"You're welcome, sir, it's my job!"
It was still as sweet as a silver bell, and Qian Wubing no longer felt abrupt now, but Yan Qi smiled at the side and said: "Siniang, why are you still carrying this laborious child? In the future, you have to work under the master, if you take it off
You idiot, if adults can’t recognize you, then it’s a joke!”
Mu Siniang turned to look at him, thought for a moment, turned around, only to see her carrying Qian Wubing and the two of them. She rubbed her face with her hands a few times, but nothing was taken off.
When she turned around again, what appeared in front of Qian Wubing was a completely different face.
Her eyes were big, her nose was high, the corners of her mouth naturally turned up a little playfully, her whole face was rosy and vivid, and she had a little baby fat. A middle-aged woman with a hateful face turned into a playful and cute girl in an instant.
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If the dull expression on the original face was abominable, then on this vivid face now, it gives people a cute and cute feeling.
"My lord, please forgive me. Si Niang has known since she was a child that Si Niang's appearance cannot intimidate Xiaoxiao, so Si Niang asked someone to make a mask like that. If Yan Qi hadn't reminded her just now, Si Niang would have forgotten about it.
Got it!"
Qian Wubing swallowed, this feeling was too confusing, he had to calm down.
"Didn't your Excellency ask me to contact some of my former colleagues a few days ago? My subordinates also sent letters to Mu Zhenfu. I heard that your Excellency was promoted, so Mu Zhenfu asked my subordinates to congratulate him. In addition, Siniang is also considered a
The former colleagues of my subordinates, if you want to hire someone, Mu Zhenfu recommended Siniang to come over. However, Siniang always doesn’t like to show up in public, so I decided to do this. Please don’t be offended, sir!”
"Are you wronging Miss Mu?" Qian Wubing asked hesitantly. Being able to be sent by Mu Zhenfu to protect his family, with such skills, there is no need to ask. Look at how shameless he is.
Kung Fu, is this what ordinary people can do? However, if this matter is Mu Zhenfu's wishful thinking and the girl is unwilling, then it would be a bit unsightly.
"I came here on my own, why am I wronged?" Mu Siniang looked at him strangely. Of course, she would not tell her mother how regretful she was after hearing that Qian Wubing was promoted to the post of governor.
This man, for this matter, her father complained a lot about her mother. Her mother had intended to betroth her to this small family. Who would have known that this small family would soar into the sky in the blink of an eye?
Suddenly he became his father's immediate boss.
"That's good, that's good!" Qian Wubing nodded, "It's just that the girl is a daughter. I'm afraid there will be some twists and turns when reporting to the Experience Department with this identity..."
"There will be no twists and turns!" Yan Qi interjected from the side: "Siniang is originally from the Zhenfu Division, and the Experience Division has already kept records. If you want to employ people, you can arrange them in any way. Don't worry about Siniang.
Identity!"
What a hero among women! Qian Wubing sighed. So far, the only female Jin Yiwei he has seen is the one in front of him. He doesn't know if there are other women.
With his cute baby face, he somehow connected the person in front of him with the cold and ruthless Jin Yiwei.
"Okay, just follow me!" Qian Wubing nodded. Since he has been his boss for a long time, there is no need to be polite. However, he feels at ease when using this person.
"Also, there's no need to put on your mask or anything. You're such a good girl, why are you so lifeless? As long as I'm here, you don't need to scare Xiaoxiao, and we Jin Yiwei don't need to scare Xiaoxiao. With Xiaoxiao, we can directly
Get rid of it!"
Mu Siniang responded blankly and nodded fiercely. She was also a young girl who loved beauty. Who would wear that ugly mask all day long if it was not necessary?
Qian Wubing nodded and looked around again: "By the way, your porridge is spread here. Is anyone really going to eat it?"
"No one!" Mu Siniang said a little aggrievedly: "Sir, is the porridge I cooked unpalatable?"
"No, it's delicious. There's just something wrong with this place!" Qian Wubing was speechless. This is not a question of whether it tastes good or not. Who had the idea? The business is done here.
"That's good. I haven't sold the porridge I made these days, so I can only eat it by myself. The more I eat, the worse it tastes. I thought it was because the porridge I made was not delicious and no one came to eat it!"
"That's rancid!" Yan Qi picked up the porridge in front of him, smelled it, and said with certainty: "It's gone rancid!"
Poor baby! Qian Wubing looked at Mu Siniang with some pity. He ate the unsold porridge by himself. He ate it until it went rancid and couldn't bear to eat it. Is this child cute or heartless? It's so subversive of the cold noodle porridge girl.
the image in your own mind.
"By the way, I used to eat a lot of porridge at your shop, but I never heard you speak. Your voice is very nice!"
"Sir, you are so stupid. As soon as I open my mouth, won't the secret be exposed?" Mu Siniang glanced at him with an expression that showed how could you ask such a stupid question, which immediately made Qian Wubing feel a little hurt. Damn it.