Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"Are you dumbfounded? Thank you Master Xuan soon."

Song Gengniu was the first to return to his senses and pushed his son angrily. Now the younger son has become the book boy of the two young masters and stayed with them to study with Mr. Chu. The eldest son will be the book boy of the second master again. The day has come to a head wow!

"Yes, thank you Master Xuan."

Song Shuisheng, who finally reacted, hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to Ling Jingxuan. No matter where he was, being able to read and write was a great blessing for poor people.

"Jinghan, he will be your person from now on. If your body is not well nourished, let him do anything. You should also pay attention to rest when you need to rest. There is a saying in the ancients that it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. It’s useless to just bury your head in reading the dead books, don’t put too much pressure on yourself, you are only fourteen this year, even if you fail the Tongsheng exam, it doesn’t matter, the big deal is that we will take the exam next year, so don’t be exhausted.”

Raising his hand to signal him to get up, Ling Jingxuan turned his head and said to Ling Jinghan, who was going to the backyard with a book in his hand. He knew that his younger brothers were working hard, and while he was relieved, he also really loved them. No one would sit there reading a book for a long time. ? At this rate, it won't be long before he has sciatica or a herniated lumbar disc or something.

"Well, brother, I will pay attention. You go to the kitchen and get a pot of tea and bring it to the backyard for me."

Ling Jinghan nodded and left after instructing Song Shuisheng. Now that the whole family is busy, how could he really put down the book? He was frail, and had nothing else to do except read.

"Don't worry, he's not a child anymore, he knows what to do, but it's you, is it okay not to take a nap?"

Seeing that he kept staring at Ling Jinghan's back and frowning, Yan Shengrui said worriedly, no matter how busy he used to be, even if he just squinted for a while, he would take a rest in the afternoon. The engineering team came after dinner today, and they arranged for those It was almost an hour after the person came back, and he was really afraid that he would be exhausted.

"It's okay, it's okay to have a day now and then."

Retracting his gaze and throwing him a soothing smile, Ling Jingxuan turned to Song Gengniu and the others and said, "Old Song, please help my father and them temporarily, remember not to miss the time to pick up the child, sister-in-law Song, the kitchen. I'll give you the cleaning work at home. We have to have three meals a day on time, and at my mother's place, don't forget her soup, Shui Ling, milking milk in the morning and making medicine for Sheng Rui Jinghan three times a day. The work is yours, you are also a thirteen-year-old girl, don't always think about helping your mother and them, our family's rules are not that big, and you can accompany my mother when you are done, I listen Say your embroidery skills are good, and help us make some purses when you have nothing to do."

Since they have followed him, he will not treat them badly, of course, provided that they will never betray him.

"Yes, thank you Master Xuan."

The family of three happily bowed to him, Song Yang raised his head to look at him, and said hesitantly, "Master Xuan, I don't think there are many clothes in the family. You bought a lot of cloth yesterday. When we're done, I'll make some clothes for you, right?"

People are complementary to each other. If he treats them well, they will naturally repay them loyally. What's more, he was originally a great benefactor of their family.

"Well, you can take care of these little things yourself. Also, don't forget to let the two puppies chained in the backyard out in the afternoon to get some air. The little buns are not there, and they are also panicking."

Ling Jingxuan nodded. Before leaving, he suddenly remembered Da Hei and Xiao Hei. They all thought they were dogs, and he didn't bother to explain.

"Hey, Master Xuan, don't worry, I will take good care of them and keep them from worrying about the little master."

Song Yang was also a liar, patted his chest and smiled and agreed, Ling Jingxuan and Yan Shengrui nodded, and the two went to the backyard together. There is also a lot of food to eat, and the kitchen has not enough space for them to make jam, so they asked Zhao Hanfu to help, and plan to build a simple work shed in the backyard when there is nothing in the afternoon, and build a few earthen stoves, which will be available for the time being.

"Woooo..."

"Haha... I think they will hate you for the rest of their lives."

As soon as the two turned into the backyard, the two cubs tied to him grinned at him and whimpered non-stop. Yan Shengrui couldn't help laughing happily. Ling Jingxuan gave him an angry look, who did he think was at fault? ? If he hadn't led his mother to them back then, would he have killed his mother?

"Jing Xuan, you guys are here, let's see if this works?"

Seeing them, Han Fei, who was living, raised his hands to greet them with sweat on his face. In just an hour, they had already set up a general framework. The work shed occupying half of the backyard is still very large. For work On the one hand, it is especially separated by a bamboo shelf in the middle. On one side there is nothing left, and on the other side, you can already see two earthen stoves lined up in a row.

"Well, that's what I want, Big Brother Zhao, Big Brother Han, it's really hard for you."

Ling Jingxuan walked over to take a look, raised a smile and nodded with satisfaction. The empty dàngdàng side is used to clean wild fruits, and then a few large wooden basins will suffice. As for the other side, he planned four earthen stoves. Made in the largest size iron pot, it is also convenient to make jam in the future. Although it is a bit crude, it can only be done before the house is repaired.

"What do you mean by hard work or not? Why didn't you say that you were hard working when you helped us? Look at it, there are only two earthen stoves left. Later, when Lao Song picked up the children, he would buy the oilcloth and put it on the shelf. , even if the shed is completely finished

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There was no doubt that his politeness was criticized by Han Fei again. Ling Jingxuan shook his head helplessly. He didn't want others to want him to be polite, and only he would dislike it.

"By the way, Big Brother Zhao, I heard that you often help the iron shop in the town. I don't know if the iron shop accepts the designation of customers to build things?"

Too many words, too many mistakes, Ling Jingxuan simply rolled up his sleeves with Yan Shengrui and joined them. Ling Jingxuan asked casually while he was busy with his work. He always thought about his scalpel, not only for prevention, but more importantly, the scalpel was also him. I don't have a weapon that I like, and I'm always a little uneasy in my heart.

"What's the effort? Just tell Brother Long what you want to do. It's not that I compliment my man. Brother Long has more iron skills than the people in the iron shop in the town. It's because we don't have the money to open a shop. , otherwise the iron shop in the town would have closed early."

Without waiting for Zhao Dalong to speak, Han Fei half-jokingly grabbed the topic, and the four laughed one after another, Ling Jingxuan suddenly asked again: "That being the case, Big Brother Zhao, can the ironmaking skills of my Daqing Dynasty be able to make jīng steel now? ?"

Stainless steel is further refined from jīng steel. If a scalpel is to be used, it must be made of stainless steel.

"Jīng steel? Isn't that something unique to the Western Kingdom? I heard that you add some iron when you strike it, and the result is sharper and tougher than ordinary iron. The only time the invincible Prince Sheng lost was to the steel sword of the Western Kingdom. Of course, Prince Sheng was the god of war in our Qing Dynasty. Although we did lose that battle, the Western Kingdom was not good enough to go there. It took a few years for them to dare not provoke a war easily."

No matter how humble, how ordinary and silent a man is, when he talks about war, his blood will inevitably be surging, and Zhao Dalong is no exception. However, except for Ling Jingxuan, no one has noticed. When Yan Shengrui heard the words of Prince Cheng, he unknowingly He stopped the movements of his hands, and his deep tiger eyes filled with sharpness and countless doubts. It was obvious that his reaction to Prince Sheng was great.

"Really? It turns out that our Prince Sheng also lost some time. Since Prince Sheng is so brave, why has our border continued to be at war all these years?"

Ling Jingxuan glanced meaningfully at Yan Shengrui, who was stunned, and asked more about Prince Sheng on his behalf. If possible, he also hoped that he could remember it sooner. Human feelings are not something that can be controlled by reason. He really does not. He hoped that in the future, they would quarrel to the point of killing each other because of their emotional disputes. As soon as he remembered, the relationship between them would be concluded sooner.

"It's not the ambitions of the Eastern Kingdom, and they have always wanted to annex the Western Kingdom and our Qing Dynasty. Every year, they will provoke the northern nomads. Once they arrive at the opening, they will harass the border of our country, burning, killing, and looting. Every year, Prince Sheng will personally lead troops. Going to the border, but the nomads in the north live in no fixed place, and they run away when they are finished. The frozen territory and the endless grasslands have undoubtedly become their natural barriers. Boss, I heard that the people at the frontier are having a hard time."