MTL - After I was Exiled, I Became a Noble Minister-Chapter 9 ninth

Second Aunt Mu felt the despair that came to her face, and her eyes were black for a while, she really wanted to faint, and she didn't have to face everyone's strange eyes.

This matter will definitely spread, and she doesn't dare to think about her husband's reaction.

But she held on, she couldn't just faint, and she would be finished if she didn't settle the matter.

Will be abandoned!

She gritted her teeth and said in a low voice, "Okay, I promise you, but you have to settle things."

"Give me the money first."

Second aunt's chest hurts with anger, she bears the humiliation and takes out five hundred taels of silver bills and hands them over.

The useless second brother actually gave birth to such a cunning daughter. She underestimated others.

In front of everyone, Mu Wanqing accepted the silver ticket generously, smiling like a flower.

Let everyone open their eyes and see, being out of prison does not mean that you can turn over and become the master. The key point is Mrs. Mu.

Dare to bully her, no matter who she is, she will not be polite.

This is called killing the chicken to warn the monkey, the second aunt is the chicken.

"It turned out that I misheard. My second aunt just wanted to give me money, but I can't even do it. Is that right, second aunt?"

"Yes." Second Aunt Mu's face turned red, and she squeezed a word out of her teeth, gnashing her teeth a bit.

Everyone:…

Your aunts and nephews really know how to play.

Mu Wanqing smiled and hugged everyone, "I'm sorry, I can't eat well in the prison, I can't sleep well, my mind is not very clear, it's my fault for talking nonsense, I'll make up for it for everyone. ."

She said so, and it is difficult for others to say anything. As for whether they believe it or not, only they themselves know.

Mu Wanqing felt in a good mood when she touched the banknotes. She had to pay for food, drink and Lhasa along the way.

She doesn't care about the glares of the rest of the Mu family and the resentment of the second aunt.

The money is delicious! Having money is good!

She walked up to Master Zeng who led the team, raised her head, took out two hundred taels of silver, and presented them with both hands.

"Master Zeng, here it is, this is money for the road."

As the saying goes, if you take someone's money, if you take her money, you should protect one or two.

Master Tsang:…

He lowered his head and looked at the thin little girl. He had never seen such ability before, "What's your name?"

"Mu Wanqing, the second room of the Mu family."

Master Zeng was stunned for a moment, "It turned out to be you."

She is really an unconventional girl, she is open-minded, eclectic, flexible, sober and rational.

Mu Wanqing was slightly surprised, "Have you heard my name?"

Master Zeng nodded slightly, but accepted the money without explaining much.

Mu Wanqing made up her mind, happily returned to her parents, and handed the remaining three hundred taels to Mu Erye. After all, he was the head of the family.

Second Master Mu refused, "You can take the money you got with your ability."

He has been abandoned and has a cowardly personality, but he gave birth to a courageous and determined daughter.

He is not smart, but he knows a truth.

He believes that Wanqing will not treat her family badly.

Every meal in prison is a meat bun, and she never eats alone, which gives him enough confidence.

Mu Wanqing smiled slightly, she was better than countless people just by grasping this clearly.

As soon as the gongs and drums rang, it was time to set off.

Everyone reluctantly said goodbye to their relatives and friends, no matter how reluctant they were, there was a difference.

This parting, the mountains and rivers are far away, and I will never see you again in this life.

The road ahead is vast, when is the return journey.

When the second aunt sobbed softly, she did not forget to stare at Mu Wanqing.

Mu Wanqing doesn't care, she is a tool for sending money.

Everyone is in a bad mood, shrouded in depression and depressed.

But soon, they don't care.

Although it is autumn, the sun is quite poisonous, and the body will soon sweat like rain.

The physical strength is rapidly lost, the hands and feet are sore and the whole body is aching, exhausted.

The old ladies and gentlemen who are well-preserved have suffered such hardships. The feet of women wearing embroidered shoes are worn out, and every step they take is painful and gasping, like torture.

Mu Wanqing is fine wearing men's soap shoes, and her will is very firm.

But Qian suffers, she is already weak.

Second Master Mu saw his wife's face as pale as paper, out of breath, unable to open his eyes, and collapsed.

He was very distressed, squatted down, "I'll carry you."

He wears shackles, which makes it difficult for him to move, and it is even more inconvenient to carry people.

Mr. Mu also felt sorry for him, "No no, I'm okay, I have to adapt to this kind of life, there is still a long way to go."

Brother Mu Zicheng was surrounded by his parents, helpless and full of frustration.

Mu Ziang is more worried about her delicate and weak sister, "Qing'er, are you okay?"

Mu Wanqing was also very uncomfortable. She was thirsty, her throat was unbearable, and she was about to smoke.

But facing the worried eyes of her parents, she licked her chapped lips, "I can do it."

A scooter passed by them, and the old lady Mu was sitting on it, surrounded by several great-grandchildren.

When she passed the second room, she glanced lightly, full of disgust and hatred.

To blackmail her daughter's money! A bunch of evildoers.

What is the use of a few hundred or two? They have nothing to eat or drink, and they have to walk every day to see how long they can last.

She would bet that they could not reach Liangcheng safely.

She opened the lid of the sheepskin water bladder and took a big mouthful, a strange sense of satisfaction filled her heart, as if she had returned to the era of the old lady who said nothing.

Rich, car, filial son and grandson, perfect.

The only bad thing is that the second room gets in her eyes! However, it will soon disappear.

The eldest lady of the big house and her two daughters-in-law took turns pushing the cart, and the two delicate daughters walked behind with difficulty, sweating and breathless.

Another trolley was full of luggage and supplies, pushed by Mrs. Mu San, tired and panting.

"Mother, you have to find a way to get rid of the shackles of men, otherwise it's not enough for us women to push the cart."

Actually, the men in the Mu family are not good either. They can't keep up with their physical strength. They are so tired that they collapse.

But who can move them?

You and I have been discussing for a long time, but no result has been negotiated.

Mr. Mu took off her embroidered shoes, her socks were stained red with blood, and blisters appeared on her feet.

Second Master Mu squatted down to treat her wound, and when the powder was sprinkled, her aching face was deformed.

This is just the beginning, what will happen in the future.

Not only the second room is like this, but others are also terrible.

"How many miles is this?"

"It's only a few miles." It hasn't left Gyeonggi yet.

Everyone looked at each other, their heads were big, how long did it take to reach Liangcheng.

eat.

This is outrageous.

Many people didn't eat wild vegetable dumplings, they took out the dry food sent by relatives and started eating.

This is also the reason why the yamen is rushing to **** the exile road for thousands of miles.

Mu Wanqing looked around, everyone was eating steamed buns and pancakes.

Aunt Six came over with some white flour pancakes, "Brother-in-law, try my parents' craftsmanship."

Qian was stunned for a moment, then politely declined, "You don't have many, so keep it for the children."

"Give it to Xiaoqing." Sixth aunt just stuffed the pancake into her hand before going back to eat.

Mu Wanqing often served the children of the Sixth Aunt’s family to eat meat buns in prison. close.

But, the three sons of the Sixth Aunt's family are all strong men, and they eat a lot, which is really not enough.

She thought for a while, then stood up, "Dad, let's buy some food too, come with me."

"Okay." Even if she didn't mention it, Second Master Mu would accompany her to avoid suspicion.

The yamen burial in the stove to cook and cook, a pot of white rice, a pot of simmering, and everything in it.

But, Mu Wanqing lost her appetite.

She found Mr. Zeng and took out a silver note, "Sir, I want to buy five water bladders from you."

Master Zeng looked at the girl with a calm expression, she was so calm in this situation, she was really unusual. "Row."

With a wave of his hand, he gave five water bladders, and also the clean water inside.

Second Master Mu was overjoyed, took the water bag and handed it to his daughter, "Qing'er, drink quickly, your lips are peeling."

He is really a good father, Mu Wanqing warmed her heart, took two sips of water to moisten her throat, and felt much more comfortable.

"Sir, can I cook by myself? It's very fast, don't waste time, just sell me a few bowls of rice and a few eggs."

Master Zeng was stunned, his mind racing, "Okay, but if you delay the trip, you will be at your own risk."

"Good."

Six bowls of white rice, six eggs, a small spoon of lard, and three water bladders cost a total of 12 taels of silver, which made Second Master Mu distressed.

These things are not worth the price at all.

But there is no way, if you don't buy it, someone will buy it.

Mu Wanqing searched the field again and found dogwood and wild onion ginger.

As a result, we encountered problems in practice.

There is no wok! They use ceramics for cooking, and they don't have a shovel for cooking, and naturally they don't have cooking oil.

What to do? There are no conditions to create conditions to go.

She found a flat stone, rinsed it in water, and heated it.

Crack the eggs, put them into the rice and stir well, so that each grain of rice is fully covered with egg liquid.

The conditions are very difficult, but with excellent craftsmanship and exquisite control of the heat, a pot of fragrant egg fried rice is fried. .

The fragrance is fragrant and spreads around quickly, the fragrance is particularly overbearing.

At the beginning, the chef was still a little unhappy. Does this look down on his cooking skills? Still look down on his cooking skills?

But out of curiosity, he glanced at him from time to time.

Looking at him, he was suspicious of life, how could he still be like this? Amazing.

Dishes are not like vegetables, and rice is not like rice, but it is really too fragrant.

The Mu family watched eagerly, feeling that the meat patties in their hands were not fragrant.

Mu Wanqing first gave Mu Erye a bowl, Mu Erye involuntarily sniffed and saliva flooded.

The muzi next to him was anxious, "Dad, how is it? Is it delicious? "

Second Master Mu's mouth was bulging, and he nodded frantically, unable to speak.

What else do other people understand? Immediately looked at Mu Wanqing and wanted to eat!

A voice said, "What is this?"

It's Master Zeng, he didn't know when he came.

"Broken Gold Rice." Mu Wanqing invited with a smile, "Sir, would you like some too?"

Master Zeng had eaten three bowls of rice, he wanted to refuse, but looking at the golden egg fried rice, he suddenly felt that he could eat a little more.

"Half a bowl then."

Soon, he regretted it.

If time went back to just now, he would say, fill me a big bowl! Ocean Bowl! Ahhh, it's so delicious that I cry! !