Dai Can defeated his father

"Gongzi Qin...... Not...... My young lady is only so polite at your house, and she will be approved to borrow the master's study......"

Tianxuan replied vaguely with roast duck stuffed in her mouth.

That's right.

Qin Xiaoman was embarrassed.

Miss Tang was led astray by him?

Without waiting for the duck skin to become cold, Tang Qingrou held a letter in her hand, trotted back quickly, and handed it to Tianxuan.

"Tianxuan, you sent this letter to Brother Qingzhou on a bloody horse, they are still collecting evidence in Shuzhou Mansion, I'm afraid it will take a day or two to arrive at Rongzhou Mansion. "

Yes miss.

Tianxuan shoved the last piece of duck skin from her plate into her mouth, wiped her little hand on the rag, and took the letter and ran towards the stable.

Qin Xiaoman couldn't hear the sound of horses' hooves until he turned his head, and saw Tang Qingrou staring at him straight again.

The roast duck on the plate didn't move.

"Today's roast duck doesn't suit Miss Tang's appetite?"

"Gongzi Qin, does Dong Jixiang have an enmity with you?"

Tang Qingrou didn't answer and asked.

"Nope.

Qin Xiaoman smiled calmly.

"The Dong family is definitely not innocent, and his donation of 200,000 stone grain will not be counted on the heads of Miss Tang and the Tang family.

Now Dong Jixiang believes that the initiator of everything is regenerative rice.

It was him, or someone behind him, who wanted to destroy the Rongzhou Wang family, that he used regenerated rice to cause so much trouble.

Anyway, this matter was confirmed, and he and Dong Jixiang's Liangzi also came to an end.

What harm does it matter if Dong Jixiang takes the opportunity to pay 200,000 stone grains to help the victims of the disaster beg for food?

Zuo is just adding an extra account to Dong Jixiang in his heart.

"Qin Gongzi, don't see me like this, as long as it is for the sake of the victims, even if you ask me to pit Dong Jixiang's grain, I will go.

Tang Qingrou softly made a firm guarantee.

But it made Qin Xiaoman even more embarrassed.

This girl saw that he deliberately designed Dong Jixiang, but she was willing to risk offending the Dong family to help him achieve this.

"Miss Tang, I'll give you some more duck meat. "

“...... You don't have to, Gongzi Qin, I really can't eat it. The

two of them ate until the middle of the moon, drank a bowl of digestion soup, and then fell asleep peacefully.

Early the next morning.

Qin Xiaoman heard movement on the roof and quickly turned over.

When he opened his eyes, Xiao Chengliang was sitting in a chair, pouring a pot of overnight tea, choking and coughing.

"Brother Xiao is back?"

"Your home." "

Where's Uncle Xiao?"

"Lingtang."

After days of running and exhaustion, Xiao Chengliang's originally clear voice became hoarse.

Qin Xiaoman personally went outside to pick up a pot of mountain spring water and brought a bowl of noodles from the kitchen.

By the time Xiao Chengliang finished eating, he had already finished washing.

"Eat and drink enough, sleep with me for the rest of the day, and I will go back with you in the evening to keep a vigil. "

Aunt Xiao's body was parked in the mourning hall for five days.

According to the local custom of Fuyang, there is only three or seven stops.

Three days had passed, and only on the evening of the seventh day was he buried.

Xiao Chengdong can't find it back today, and he plans to ask Uncle Tang to help find someone.

"Good.

Xiao Chengliang's voice choked up, and he finished his noodles in a few bites.

After eating a basin and a clean bowl, he lay down on the bed and slept with his clothes closed.

"Gong ......"

Yueji hadn't entered the door yet, but Qin Xiaoman covered his mouth, closed the door and dragged him out.

Xiao Daxia was sleeping and told others not to enter this courtyard.

Qin Xiaoman glanced at the cloth shoes she was wearing to work in the field, which were still stained with mud, and immediately smiled.

"They all said that those rice seeds don't have to worry about them until they germinate. "

Childe, don't worry about the rice seeds, the vacant paddy fields have to be released every day, and the seedlings will grow faster." "

The moon season is full of words.

She has always gotten up early to serve her son, dressed and washed, but now she has nothing to do but go to the fields to find something to do.

"Okay, how do you like to pour and turn, go and call Miss Tang to eat, I'll exercise."

Qin Xiaoman stretched out his arms and trotted outside the courtyard gate.

When he used to patrol in a horse-drawn carriage, he practiced his morning jog every day.

In this way, when confronting Wang Yaohui, he was able to use Xiao Daxia's heavy sword without mercy.

Exercise is all about perseverance.

He doesn't want to be as high as Xiao Daxia, at least when he encounters the fatal blow of Lian Jiazi, he has the ability to save his life and avoid it.

After running, I walked to the front yard.

Breakfast was set on the table of the Eight Immortals, Tang Qingrou sat on a rocking chair and looked through a codex, and Yueji teased the big wolf dog beside her.

"Are you waiting for me?"

Qin Xiaoman washed the sweat from his head and neck and leaned over to the rocking chair.

Tang Qingrou was so frightened that she hurriedly closed the codex.

"You write this very beautifully...... Qin

Xiaoman was slightly embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, Tang Qingrou's codex was written with poems he memorized.

"Juanxiu's words are not worthy of Qin Xiaoxiu's heroic poems?"

Facing Tang Qingrou's ridicule, he was not embarrassed.

"It's worthy, your text is just right for my poems, next time I recite poems, I'll let you copy them, and let you be a special copyist for Xiaoxiucai? Lord Tang of the Bapin Zhuzhu Municipal Bureau copied the poems for me, and after copying, I can't go to the ancestral hall to show the ancestors?"

"......"

Tang Qingrou's little face was slightly red, she stuffed the codex into her arms, walked quickly to the table of the eight immortals, and sat down to eat.

but they ignored him.

"The dough is thin enough.

Qin Xiaoman knew that the joke was too much, and he gave her the only two big chicken legs on the table when he ate.

Until Tang Qingrou ate it, the Cold War ended before it began.

Meal.

Someone came to Tang Qingrou to talk about donating grain.

Qin Xiaoman returned to the courtyard, found the ten-year lease deed of idle land from the box, and began to re-transcribe it one by one.

"Childe, these leases are not invalid, why are you copying them?"

Yuexiu brought refreshments, although she didn't know a few words, but when she saw that the handwriting copied was exactly the same, her big apricot eyes were full of doubts.

"Practice calligraphy. Qin

Xiaoman copied it for a day, and hundreds of lease deeds were copied.

In the evening, Xiao Chengliang woke up and went straight back to Qin's house.

Qin Xiaoman coaxed and persuaded him to have dinner, and the four of them stepped on the point of closing the city gate and returned to Qin's house.

The Xiao Mansion was rebuilt, and the mourning hall was placed in the courtyard of the second entrance of the Qin Mansion.

At this time, the whole house was white, and the cry from inside could be faintly heard.

"Qin Xiaoman, I'm sorry for your trouble.

"What's not troublesome, from now on, my home will be your home."

Qin Xiaoman grabbed Xiao Chengliang's shoulder, saw his red eyes, slapped it twice hard, and lowered his voice.

"People can't be resurrected after death, don't shed tears when you see Uncle Xiao and Brother Xiao for a while.

Seeing Xiao Chengliang glaring at him puzzled, Qin Xiaoman rolled his eyes and could only say something away.

"Your father has been guarding in front of the spirit, he doesn't think about tea and dinner, he relies on the ginseng slices given by Uncle Tang to boil into soup and drink a sigh of relief, do you want him to go with your mother on the day of the funeral

......?" Don't want to.

Xiao Chengliang replied sullenly.

"If you don't want to, just look at my eyes!" Qin

Xiaoman was unreasonable for the first time, letting people listen to him.

But it doesn't make sense.

"The young master is back. "

Second Prince Xiao is back. The

little guy standing at the door hurriedly led a group of four people to the front of the spirit.

Qin Xiaoman saw Father Xiao again after two days, and the burly man in the past was so thin that the waistband of his trousers was half a foot loose.

The white clothes fluttered, as if they were going to ride the wind.

Xiao Chengdong was no better, and the blow of the sudden loss of his mother made him feel a little dazed.

Hearing the footsteps, he looked up at him in a daze, then lowered his head and threw paper money into the copper basin mechanically.

The tears were dry, and the eyes were full of blood.

"Daddy......"

Xiao Chengliang called in a low voice, and stopped talking.

"Go ahead.

Father Xiao's eyes were gloomy and waved his hand in the direction where Xiao Chengdong was kneeling.

"......"

Xiao Chengliang gritted his teeth and glanced deeply at Qin Xiaoman.

It wasn't until Qin Xiaoman nodded that he rushed in the direction of Xiao Chengdong.

"Uncle Xiao, there is something I want to ask for your opinion......

" "Brother Qin informed me about Wang Zhichang's death, Xiaoman, Uncle didn't mistake you, you avenged my Xiao Mansion, and the land was given to you as promised."

Father Xiao slowly turned his head to look at the two sons who were yearning for the copper basin to throw paper money, and his eyes were red.

"The two of them, I hope you can take care of it for me. Sure

enough, I still didn't dispel the idea of going with Xiao's mother.

"Uncle Xiao, I can be the brother of Brother Xiao and Xiao Daxia, but I can't be their father. It is estimated that Xiao Daxia has not had time to tell you that when he met the Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven praised him. As

soon as these words came out.

Father Xiao's eyes flickered.