Chapter 313

She pleaded: "Lord, forget it. He has no strength to leave the palace, and he can no longer bully people. If these gold and silver treasures are distributed to the villagers, it will be regarded as atonement for him."

"Thank you very much, Miss Qin!" Grateful Chen Dayuan knelt down and kowtowed to Qin Yuran.

There was a slight noise inside the house. Qin Yuran looked up and saw that countless heads were exposed at the door. They were all in panic. They were his family members.

The village head was invited to leave some money for the Chen family. The family left Kyoto forever, and the rest of the money was distributed to the people.

After all this, the sun has passed the afternoon, the sun broke through the layers of dark clouds, the golden sun sprinkled on the pond, covered with sparkling light.

Two hands holding hands, Qin Yuran put his head on his arm, and was afraid, "the king went into the tiger's den alone. It's really worrying!"

"What are you worried about? Worried about Chen Dayuan? Originally, the king looked down upon him. He was honest and honest, and his eyes were disgusting behind his back. " In front of the house, the Chen family carried their burden, and they all looked sad.

A large family looked at the house, drooping their heads, and left in the opposite direction.

"He is usually only on the surface of the prince, but he wakes up in such a hidden way behind his back. If he did not happen to meet him, who would believe it?"

When she lifted her eyes, she only saw someone waving at her. Qin Yuran said happily, "it's the village head's wife. I'm afraid it's waiting for us to go back and have chicken soup."

Push open the firewood door, the rich chicken soup makes people can't help but swallow saliva, stand still, take a deep breath, both of them have a trace of intoxication, "this kind of taste, even in the palace is very rare!"

That's not true. Qin Yuran heard the noise as he walked forward.

"It's just a bowl of chicken soup. It's not a delicacy. Besides, I'm tired of all that!" It was Wang Fuchun who spoke loudly.

She was sitting in the room, shouting out to the outside.

"Miss, the lady didn't forbid you to drink chicken soup. She just wanted to wait for the village head and the prince to come back and be together!" She was there, careful.

"Don't speak good words for her. Who knows she doesn't like me. Yesterday, Qin Yuran had two poached eggs in her bowl, but my bowl was empty. In the morning, it was just a bowl of rice porridge, just a few grains of rice. She just didn't want me to be full!"

Hearing this, Qin Yuran and helplessly smile at beitanghao and sigh gently.

Yesterday, she had two poached eggs in her bowl, so she took one to Wang Fuchun, but she was not happy. She refused to accept the bowl Leng. Now, she used it as a speech again.

The village head's wife turned red when she heard the speech. She called out: "two distinguished guests, please come inside! There is such a rule in the countryside. If you don't come back, how can you use chopsticks? "

Wang Fuchun stood up in anger, pointed to the outside and said unhappily, "listen, it's really shameless!" Xia Yue pressed her hand down in a hurry and whispered, "Miss, the Lord is back!"

Wang Fuchun sat down discontented with this.

The head of the village came back happily with a smile on his face. He went up to beitanghao and said, "today is a happy day. All the people in the village want to thank you!"

"It's a piece of cake!" The North Hall Hao smiles slightly, "madam, move our wine out, today we can not get drunk!" He was flushed with joy in his heart.

Seeing that there was no movement in the room, Qin Yuran went to persuade him in person: "sister side princess, we are guests. Besides, even if we don't give the master face, we should also give the Lord face! The Lord just mentioned you! "

Wang Fuchun is in a dilemma. After the door is opened, the strong fragrance makes her feel empty and unbearable. She moves a small stool and sits next to Qin Yuran.

The village head's wife ignored the past, but gave her a bowl of chicken soup.

There were several kinds of spices in the chicken soup, which were glistening with oil. People couldn't help but stir their fingers. They didn't pay attention to the village women in their mouth. They immediately drank a few things with their heads down. They were so fragrant that they could only swallow their tongue.

Want to praise, but hold back.

The head of the village talked about the oppression in the village, forcing them to pay grain. In the future, everyone in the village has a balance, and life will surely rise step by step!

Wang Fuchun is not interested in this. After seeing Qin Yuran drink two bowls, he stealthily follows the village head's wife to get the kitchen. It must be the lady who left her something delicious, and the fragrant chicken soup has changed its flavor, which makes her upset and lose her appetite,.

Under the chopsticks, the two men talk about sex. After Qin Yuran finishes eating, he quietly calls for the village head's wife.

Hearing the reason, the lady took her to the kitchen and said with a smile, "the key to this chicken soup is to prepare a pig's tripe in the stomach, put all the spices in it, and stew for three hours, and the fragrance inside gradually overflows.

This is the secret recipe of our family! Miss Qin has a heart. It's a blessing to marry you! "

Qin Yuran remembers it in silence. After thanking her, Wang Fuchun's voice of displeasure comes from the courtyard. The weather is clear and the road is not as muddy as before. They are ready to set off.The village head gratefully sent them to the entrance of the village. When

was about to leave, the village head's wife waved her hands and called out in a loud voice: "wait, wait

Qin Yuran turns around in a hurry. Her wife catches up with a money bag in her hand. She puts the bag in Qin Yuran's hand. "It's left at home. I'll give it back to you."

Still out of breath.

"When is the departure time?" Wang Fuchun, who was sitting in the car earlier, yelled impatiently at the bottom.

Qin Yuran quickly replied, "I'll leave soon." After pulling the village head's wife with a smile, she said, "we have many people to disturb us. It's our intention to let you kill chickens and ducks to treat you."

"That's not good. What are you doing to get rid of a chicken and a duck for our village? We will not accept silver! " She still wanted to return it, with her hands behind her, with an air of dignity.

Qin Yuran smiles slightly, attaches to her ear, and points to beitanghao, who is riding on a high horse. "It's not my silver, it's beitanghao's reward.

The man has silver. I don't know how to fool around outside. Take the silver. I hope everyone in the village will have a good day when we come next time. "

She gives the silver back and pats her hand and shoulder. Qin Yuran turns away with a smile.

The village head's wife still wanted to open her mouth, and Qin Yuran's free and easy back was dazzled. When the man had money, he was out of mischief. What she said was not bad, but the hot silver made him think a lot.

It was time for the car to start. After walking for a long time, they still saw her shaking her arms and waving goodbye.