The so-called servant was a little girl about ten years old, timid, and seemed very at a loss after being brought in.
Chu Qing looked confused: "Who are you?"
"Are you...are you Mr. Chu?"
"Yes, who are you?"
"Sir, my name is Jiuniang."
Jiuniang has the appearance of a tomboy. Her face is very red, which may have been caused by freezing when she was a child. It is commonly known as plateau red. She looks silly, mainly her eyebrows, which look like they have been burned by fire. They are messy and messy, which makes this tomboy look so cute.
The girl looks very awkward, either ugly, not pretty, just awkward.
"Jiuniang." Chu Qing asked in confusion: "Who asked you to come to me?"
"My mother."
Jiuniang took off her embroidered shoes that were too wide and ill-fitting, and took out a letter from the sole. Just as she was about to hand it to Chu Qing, she took back the letter as if she was electrocuted, rubbed it hard, and blew it hard.
The red face became even redder.
Chu Qing laughed dumbly, took the letter over, unfolded it and read it at a glance.
Li records the work materials and moves twelve carts...
Chen’s Cloth Shop…
Beishi Yahang…
Zhou Mansion repairs suburban house...
"Luzhu?" Chu Qing raised his head with a look of disbelief: "This is written by Luzhu. You said your mother... Luzhu is your mother?"
The letter was unsigned. The only person in Zhang's family who could hand over this information to him was Luzhu, and Jiuniang said that her mother gave it to him.
"It's my mother, it's just..." Jiuniang glanced at Chu Qing cautiously, gritted her teeth, and seemed to have summoned up great courage: "Sir, please don't call me Lu Zhucheng, my mother, my mother doesn't like this.
Name."
"No, when did your mother get pregnant with you?"
"I became pregnant at fifteen."
"I see."
Chu Qing was not surprised. People in ancient times got married early and got pregnant early. Luzhu looked about twenty-seven and Jiuniang looked about ten years old. There was nothing to make a fuss about.
Fu San asked in confusion: "Master, what is the purpose of Luzhu writing you this letter?"
Chu Qing shook his head heavily.
He couldn't answer this question.
Tonight, Luzhu was seen by himself and Fusan at their most unbearable side, whether it was the fierce image when they first met in Bei City, or the arrogant and unscrupulous image in Qianqi Camp, in Zhang Mansion,
Nothing left.
The girl with a sweet smile was respected in the Qianqi camp. Although her clothes were disheveled, in the end, she sat on a stool with a cup of tea in front of her and a shawl on her shoulders.
Luzhu probably hoped that she and Fusan could remember the way she was respected in the Qianqi Camp, the way she looked without any scruples, and she even asked carelessly if she would be considered a Qianqi Camp in the future.
people.
Chu Qing suddenly recalled that when Lu Zhu asked this question, his eyes were so bright that it was scary.
When she shook her head indifferently, there was no trace of disappointment on Luzhu's face, but in her heart, she must have felt extremely disappointed.
Luzhu, do you really know what Qianqiying does?
Come to think of it, I don't know.
Luzhu, do you really think joining Qianqi Camp is so easy?
Come to think of it, I don't know.
Luzhu simply wanted to find a backer, have dignity, and not be so conceited.
Chu Qing also finally understood why Lu Zhu always looked at Fu San so passionately, because Fu San was a mountain, a mountain that might be able to protect her from the wind and rain in this damn world.
Perhaps in the heart of this woman who has experienced countless coldness and desolation, as long as the "terrible" Qianqiying protects her, her life will never be so miserable again.
Because of this, Lu Zhu was very surprised. She was very surprised to see Fu San. She was even more surprised to see Fu San in the Thousand Cavalry Camp. Therefore, she cursed Zhang Songling like a scolding shrew, showing her most powerful
On the one hand, it shows her fearlessness, bravery and fearlessness.
But all of this was shattered in the Zhang Mansion. Her most unbearable side was seen by Fu San, the deputy commander of Qianqiying.
That shy smile is also fake.
Behind the shyness is inferiority and desolation.
He had low self-esteem and was miserable. He couldn't even protect his chest. His hands were pulled behind him by the merchant. Everything he showed with all his strength and courage in Qianqi Camp was in front of Chu Qing and Fu San.
Everything shown is gone.
So Luzhu wrote a letter and couldn't wait to hand it to Jiuniang, asking Jiuniang to run out of Zhang's Mansion and send it to Qianqi Camp.
Fu San asked, why?
Chu Qing knew the reason.
The reason is that Luzhu is brave!
Luzhu did not despair, did not lose hope, even if she was unbearable, even if she had low self-esteem, she still had to save something, such as value, to show the deputy commander of Qianqiying that she still had value, trying to prove that she was still fearless,
Still brave.
Chu Qing took Jiuniang's hand and sat down, untied his cloak and put it on Jiuniang's back.
"Tell me how you escaped."
"Dog hole." Jiuniang showed a slightly silly smile: "My mother dug a big hole behind the wing where she lives, and I can always run out."
Chu Qing was extremely hesitant, but finally took a deep breath: "I was in Zhang Mansion just now. Do you know...do you know what happened in the front yard?"
"I don't know." Jiuniang shook her head and frowned: "My mother said that if there are guests in the house, she will let me hide under the bed, cover my ears, and I will not be allowed to see or listen.
When I was in Zhang's Mansion, I tried to take a peek, but my mother slapped me hard."
Chu Qing breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Listen to your mother, your mother will not harm you. Zhang Mansion, do you know Lu... do you know the relationship between your mother and you?"
"I don't know, my mother won't let me tell you."
"How did you get into Zhang Mansion?"
"My father beat me and wanted to sell me. My mother found someone to give him a good beating and brought me to the city. She said she thought about me when she couldn't see me. She thought about him day and night, for fear that I would be bullied."
Jiuniang sighed as if she were a young adult, and smiled stupidly: "I'm actually pretty good-looking, but my mother burned me with a candle, and she shed tears when she burned me..."
Wang Tongtong looked angry: "What a vicious woman!"
Fu San said coldly: "Listen to her."
"My mother is fine. She won't hurt me, but it still hurts. In the winter, she poured water on my face again, freezing me and turning my face red."
Jiuniang patted her face lightly and said with a smile: "I became ugly. When I became ugly, my mother bought me into the Zhang Mansion. My lord, please tell me, my mother is my mother, my mother,
Why do you have to buy me into the mansion if you want to see me? Didn't she say that she is amazing? Everyone in the mansion listens to her, why?"
Chu Qing's heart felt like needle pricks: "Where is your hometown...?"
"Outside the city, outside the west city." Jiuniang showed a longing look: "My mother said that when she saves enough money, she will buy a house outside the west city. Although I am ugly, I will not marry if I have a house.
I want to find a son-in-law because my family has a house..."
Speaking of this, Jiuniang chuckled, as if she was already in a small house with red bricks and green tiles. In front of her, stood a strong young man who wanted to open the door upside down. He wanted to be good to her for the rest of his life. He must be good to her for the rest of his life.
She is ugly because she has a very powerful mother.
Chu Qing turned to look at Fu San: "It will be dawn soon. I will go to Qiu Mansion and find Mr. Qiu Wanshan. I said it was me. I want a house outside the west city. I also need a land deed and write it down.
Jiuniang’s name.”
"The little one took note of it."
Chu Qing rubbed Jiuniang's head: "Tomorrow night, at midnight, if you climb out of that dog hole again, I will have someone pick you up. From now on, you will be Jiuniang. Jiuniang who has a house, who has a house, will have a husband who steps in.
Jiuniang, in a few years, when you recruit a son-in-law, your mother will check it for you."
Jiuniang shook her head vigorously.
"Sir, Jiuniang doesn't want to leave Zhang's Mansion. If I leave Zhang's Mansion, I won't be able to eat white flour buns."