Full of evil reborn male [Live]

Chapter 24

Lishan Nanyuan has never been formally named, because it is located in a small hill to the south of Lishan, the Zheng family loved Fengya when they were still alive, and planted a lot of flowers and trees, so they called it Nanyuan.When Mrs. Zheng passed away, Li Tan only came once or twice a year. The flowers and trees in Nanyuan were no longer appreciated by anyone, and they gradually withered. Because of the unevenness of the mountains, they could not grow much rice and wheat. They only planted some millet on the scattered land Shu, Zhuanghu's life is getting more and more miserable.

Some daring poachers poach small animals on the mountain in exchange for food and clothing. After all, it is not a real business, and the mountains, forests, streams and rivers are all owned by the owner.Fortunately, the original Zheng was considerate of his servants, but now Mrs. Li is not very strict. Seeing that the farmer's life is difficult, she opens her eyes and closes her eyes. She can't help them to fish and hunt occasionally. Income, everyone is happy up and down, and life is barely going on.

Besides, compared to the refugees and savages who have no ground to stand on, no food for the next day, and are in danger of dying from time to time, this world of difference makes the farmers feel calm.

Since his mother passed away, Li Xian came to Nanyuan for the first time in these few years.

The man in charge of the village, Old Zhengtou, was originally Zheng's companion, and he didn't have a serious name. Because he was born black, everyone in the Zheng family called him Zheng Heizi when he was young, and the woman he married was also Zheng's dowry girl back then. He was in charge of the Zhuangzi when he was older, and everyone called him Old Zheng.

Lin Quan rode a fast horse early in the morning to inform Zhuangshang, and the convoy of Eldest Young Master Li arrived slowly, and it was almost dusk. Everyone was very nervous, and a prince was added, so they couldn't help but tremble like quails and keep silent like cicadas.

Zhuangzi was built at the foot of Lishan Mountain, surrounded by mountains and rivers, elegant and exquisite. A cold spring is located on the west side of Zhuangzi. It is as beautiful as a fairy to come here in the hot summer. Everyone walks around the spring in autumn and winter. .It's just that the water quality of this spring is very good, and it has a lingering fragrance when used to make tea. The water everyone drinks is mountain stream water on weekdays. When the masters come, they always drink from this cold spring.

The gravel road in front of the village has been repaired hastily, and a thin layer of loess has been sprinkled, but it still looks good.

Li Xian took the lead and led King Hejian to walk in. The corner of his eyes glanced at the servants kneeling beside the road, but he didn't see the seven women of Zhong's family.He looked anxious, Zhong Er, who was looking around, curled his lips and told Shiping to ask.

When he took Hejian Wang and his party to settle down in the main house and sat down to drink tea in the hall, Shiping came to reply, and he whispered in his ear, saying that the two little ones and Wen's were sick, and several women were taking care of them. , fearing that the nobles would get sick, they all shrank in the room, not daring to come out to meet each other.

Li Xian nodded, looked at the anxious Zhong Er, and ordered in a low voice: "Tell him, Master, go to see these women tonight, don't worry too much, I can recover his soul from his injuries, The women in his family are delicious and easy to raise, what's the matter?"

King Hejian sipped a few sips of the tea soup, and praised: "This tea cake is well baked, with a strong burnt aroma, but it doesn't feel dry. The water is clear and not floating. Brother Xian can enjoy it."

Li Xian turned around and pointed to Lin Quan who was still roasting tea in silence, and said with a smile: "My boy doesn't speak much, but his hands and feet are still nimble, especially the roasted tea and water, it smells so good! I don't know what kind of tea is good The tea is bad, but you can eat it neatly, but the water is good, and the cold spring in this village is used to make tea, and my mother praised it very much back then."

Mentioning the deceased mother, Li Xian's thick-legged heart trembled slightly, and he took a sip of slightly bitter tea soup sadly.

Zhou Dun apologized, but didn't want to say much, Wen Yan asked next: "I heard that you bought all the female family members of the Zhong family from the Jiaofang Division?"

Seeing Zhong Er standing straight behind Li Xian with a blank face, he paused and said in a low voice: "You are too messed up, Zhong Er, you can just go home, why did you mess up your family and children? Come back? At least I have to take care of my face, but you must know that you are ruthless, and you don’t look good on the face, let alone make my father annoy you."

Li Xian called out to Zhuang Tianqu: "How can I be fooling around? This means that one person owes the debt, and the whole family sits together. What Zhong Er owes me, he and his family have to pay back! Besides, they eat and drink in Jiaofangsi, but Singing and dancing to accompany the guests can atone for the sins of the whole body, isn't it cheap? Huh, I bought them to be slaves and servants, this is the meaning of obeying the emperor's will and fulfilling the punishment."

Zhou Dun was tongue-tied, for a moment he didn't know how to explain Mr. Li's fallacy.He didn't talk speculatively, and drank some boring tea resentfully, and went to rest by himself.

Sitting on the carved canopy bed covered with brocade and silk, Zhou Dun watched Tian Xi put down the window panes, lit a candle, green smoke curled up and cast strange light and shadow on the wall, he suddenly asked in a low voice: "Say, Is he really stupid or pretending to be stupid?"

Tian Xi stepped forward quietly, gently took off the jade crown for him, removed his bun, and said in a low voice: "Master, this slave only knows to 'listen to what he says and observe what he does', and only depends on the final result. What does it matter if it's true or not? The master's eyes are always clearer than the slave's."

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The seven women of Zhong's family lived in two rooms in the corner. When Shi Ping sent them to the manor, he told Old Zheng to take care of them a little bit. Naturally, they lived better than ordinary servants.The place is not big, but it is clean, and there are three or four women in one room, and it is not too crowded.

When the women arrived at the village, they were worried for a few days. They saw that the master's family had no bad habits, and they didn't have any embarrassing things. It can even be said that Mr. Li almost forgot about them, and asked the manager of the village. How to arrange it, just wait for the master to come, and then arrange it.They didn't arrange any heavy work, but let them tidy up the food and clothing they distributed, and clean the courtyard.

A few days passed suddenly, a group of women relaxed most of their hearts, and they did not fall down in the prison. At this moment, they relaxed their hearts and fell ill, and the youngest two lay down with Mrs. Wen, coughing and having a fever.Old Zheng had someone boil some herbal medicine to drink, and he had a low-grade fever for a few days, but he gradually got better, but he was afraid of the epidemic, so he dared not get close to the nobleman.

When Li Xian led Zhong Er into the wing room, Zhenniang was kneeling on the side of the bed and carefully feeding Mrs. Wen the medicine.Zhong Ying was sleeping drowsily at the end of the bed, Aunt Chen patted her back lightly, and dozed off bit by bit, and there was a pottery bowl with medicine dregs on the table next to her.

Hearing the human voice, Aunt Chen was startled, raised her head, and whispered in disbelief: "Second, Second Young Master!"

Mrs. Wen suddenly pushed away the medicine bowl, stood up, stared at the person who came, and said in a trembling voice: "Ah Heng! My son..."

Zhongheng pursed his lips, his eyes gradually turned red, he knelt down, kowtowed heavily on the ground, choked up and couldn't say: "...my son is not filial!"

The mother and son hugged each other and wept, which was an endless sadness.

Li Xian stood on the side with a dark face, a little embarrassed, such a big man standing here, these girls can't see it!If it weren't for a lot of worries, the servants in his house would dare to be so blind and ignore the master, and they would drag them all down and beat them up.

Now, Mr. Li is lucky, huh, he is not as knowledgeable as these girls who were slaves and didn't know the rules.

Standing on the side, Shi Ping was secretly worried, coughed a few times, and winked vigorously.

After all, Zhenniang is used to seeing the face of the master's family. Although she changed the master's house now, she suddenly woke up in surprise and sadness. She took a peek at the black-faced Young Master Li, hurriedly pulled Mrs. Wen's sleeve, and hurriedly signaled—— The master came, but she quickly shed her tears.

Seeing her son who was worried day and night, Mrs. Wen cried a few times and vented a lot. She was taken aback, thinking of her own situation, feeling sore and unbearable. She gritted her teeth and helped her son's arm to get up and lay down. Kneel to salute.

Aunt Chen also hurriedly helped her half-conscious daughter, and knelt beside her.

"Okay, I'm still sick, so there's no need to be polite. Wen, Mrs. Wen, lie down and let me take a look." Li Xian hastily motioned for Zhong Er to help her up. If the old lady made a mistake, who would Will Zhizhong's army find fault?

Zhong Er looked at him gratefully and smiled, Fu Niang sat down and comforted him in a low voice: "Mother, Mr. Li is my good friend, well, Mr. Li is a good man, he treats me very well, don't worry, you can see that I have raised him for a while now. Yes, they are all fat. He is also very skilled in medicine. He healed all my injuries. You can ask the young master to help me. Only when you are in good health can I not worry about it and serve the young master wholeheartedly. , do your best."

Mrs. Wen put her skinny hand on her son's rounder cheeks, two lines of tears couldn't help shedding, and she said in a choked voice, "Okay, okay. Mr. Li is so kind, you have to repay your mother , the old man thanked the young master, no, thanked the master."

She lowered her head and gave a deep bow.

The delicate flowers and tender leaves on the branches, once they fall, if there is no one to protect them, they will only fall into mud.Mr. Li can extend his hand to help at this time, he is the benefactor of the Zhong family's rebuilding, and there is no repayment, only praying every day, asking gods and Buddhas to bless the benefactor with a smooth life, peace and joy.

Related to Zhong's family, points are always at stake, no matter how reluctant Li Xian is, he has to use "diagnosis" and "prescription" to diagnose and treat the old and the young, making Zhong stingy and deducting another 60 points, which hurts him My heart bleeds.

Turning his head to look at Zhong Er, the god of brushing, Li Xian's expression softened a lot, it's no problem, if there is a loss, there must be a gain, this sheep is fattened, so it can be plucked every day.

Zhongheng watched Li Xian finished prescribing the prescription, then turned his eyes to look at his gentle eyes, his heart skipped a beat, he hurriedly covered his chest, dazed and busy, grabbing some medicine for his mother to make soup.

Looking at the white mist curling up from the medicine jar, thinking about the hatred of the family and the country, Zhong Er's impetuous heart gradually settled down. Now in the body of a servant, it is useless to say anything. He is also like his mother, who will never believe A father who built his life on loyalty would defect to the barbarians.

There will always be a day of redress for grievances, and a time for retribution for deep kindness, maybe at that time...

Zhong Heng calmed down and focused on checking the medicinal soup. The plan for now is to do everything right now so that Ah Xian has no worries, and maybe he can repay his kindness a little bit.