All the people were in a uproar. How could they bear to be so cynical on the stage, and there were even a lot of people making noises. At the moment, there was a commotion on on the stage. It seemed that someone had rushed to the stage and did something. For a while, everyone was shocked and said, "what's going on here? How can there be so many people?"

But he saw that behind the high platform was a black area, and all of them were soldiers from the garrison camp in Linzhou.

"Can't it be the imperial court criminal?" Someone nearby has come back.

But listen to the high platform scream repeatedly, after all, those are some women who have no strength to bind a chicken. If there are any imperial criminals, those people may not even dare to look at them. Rong Xiu grabbed the little boy and said, "let's go and have a look."

Her eyelids fluttered violently, and she always felt that the so-called imperial prisoner had something to do with herself. After a while, after passing through the crowd, Rong Xiu finally saw what happened behind the high platform. She saw a fight between the garrison camp and a group of people in black.

Seeing the man in black and fighting and retreating, it seems that he does not want to entangle with the garrison camp. But the men in the garrison were very excited. They didn't know who these men were. They just wanted to catch them as soon as they were ordered. And many people, and a few adults of Linzhou governor's office, have been hiding in a safe place.

The group of men in black looked very helpless. Suddenly, the leader in black cried out, "don't misunderstand us, we are not imperial criminals. We are instructed by the summit to help you catch NACHIN criminals."

He suddenly wiped it on his waist and saw a waist token taken out. There is a five flower seal on the top. It seems that only the people in the palace can use the five flower engraving. It seems that what these people said is true. However, the faces of the people in the garrison could not help but look suspicious: "then why do you wear black clothes and act by the night?"

"This..." The man in black looked at the crowd and said, "it's not the place to speak now. I can go to the governor's office to explain clearly."

Immediately there was a great humanity: "well, let them go to the governor's office to talk, I don't believe that we Linzhou elite soldiers, a few black clothes people can turn the sky."

The garrison battalion immediately stepped forward to suppress the men in black and went to the governor's office. Rong Xiu was very nervous just now, but now she has finally eased down. She always feels familiar with the manner of those people in black, but she can't remember what happened.

"Rong Xiu lady, you look so pale." The child on one side said in a slow voice, "have you met anything?"

Rong Xiu sighed: "what can happen to me, but I didn't expect that these people in black are not imperial criminals."

She lost her time. As soon as the commotion subsided, the man returned to the high platform again. This time, he was not interested in betraying the truth. Soon, he said to the crowd, "I think, everyone is in a hurry. Today's Huakui is the crescent girl of the near moon boat!"

For a while, everyone was shocked, but there were many humanitarians: "this is also true. I didn't expect crescent girl to be so beautiful. What's more, the singing voice can really make people think of many things. It's really wonderful."

Some of them are disappointed. Hearing this result, Rong Xiu couldn't help but touch her hand and smile: "in the song of Miss Yue, there is a sense of simplicity. It's no wonder that so many people like such a woman. Although she doesn't use any tricks, she is very emotional."

"Ha, Rong xiuniang, your reputation will be beaten out in the future."

The child was very happy, too. However, the crescent moon came to the high platform and sang a little tune. Later, she raised her voice and said, "I can have today. On one hand, I am grateful to master Liu Chao, who is willing to give me her own tune to sing. On the other hand, I should be grateful to the lady Rongxiu in Linjiang alley. If it was not for her medicinal diet, how could I recover so quickly? The deficiency of Qi and blood in the past few days has all been made up."

As soon as this was said, many people in the crowd began to ask each other.

"Linjiang alley? Isn't that next to the vegetable market

"Yes, I've been there before. It's really delicious."

After hearing that people publicize herself, Rong Xiu couldn't help laughing. Her efforts in these days have not been in vain. The reason why she wanted to make miss Yue weak was to let people know the effect of the comparison before and after. Then, people will know that the medicinal food she made can really make people recover very well.

"Here's the lady Rongxiu!" I don't know who called out. For a moment, many people came together. They suddenly gathered around the Rong embroidery, chirping and bustling.

"Rong Xiu Niang, when do you open your stall?" Someone asked questions.

Rong Xiu was about to answer, but someone asked, "what kind of medicinal food do you have every day?"

Sea like questions suddenly flooded over, Rongxiu could hardly answer them, but she still insisted on answering them one by one.

The Huakui meeting at the top of the hall was also more lively. All the workshops were performing. This night, it was really noisy.

When Rong Xiu returned to Li Qinglin's residence, it was already late in the night. She pinched her whole body and was exhausted. After washing, she lay on the bed and soon fell asleep.However, she couldn't immerse herself in it for a long time. Rongxiu got up early in the morning and put the things she had prepared last night into the casserole.

Today's medicated diet is Huaishan stewed lamb chop, pig liver porridge and red bean porridge.

It had been stewed for a while last night, and now the aroma was overflowing. Soon, she took these ingredients to the entrance of Linjiang lane.

Tens of thousands of people are waiting for her.

Rong embroidery had to take out the bowl. So many people wanted to let everyone taste it. How could a little bit of this casserole be enough? Suddenly, a few words of hunger marketing appeared in Rong Xiu's mind.

It was something that didn't belong to this place. She was shocked all over at once. Slowly, many scenes that could not be seen clearly came to her mind. Her hand was slowly loosened, and a bowl fell directly to the ground and was smashed.

All of a sudden, the noisy people were silent. Rongxiu reluctantly pulled out a smile and said: "it's OK. It's OK. Just now my hand slipped."

The crowd recovered their relaxed appearance.

"Oh, Rong xiuniang, you should be careful. If you hurt yourself, where else can someone make such delicious porridge of pig liver and stewed mutton chop for us?"

"That's right. It's so delicious."