Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!Sending the tenants away, Liu Zhiqiu looked at the wicker that was still standing in the hall, "What are you smirking about? The porter doesn't have to keep it?"

"Go here when you're small!" Wicker grinned his white teeth and smiled really silly. Although he knew that it seemed unsteady in front of the Dong family, he couldn't restrain the joy in his heart, "Dong family, good people have good rewards, you You will be blessed forever!"

"...What's that?"

The people in the hall couldn't help but can't help but when they first met, they thought they were a calm young man.

When Wei Zi walked in, his face was serious, and he handed Feng Qingbai a note, "Master, Xue Qinglian's letter."

"Did that guy find Miaojiang?" Liu Zhiqiu asked straightly.

The wicker just walked out of the door stopped, and the eyes were surprised, Miaojiang?

Feng Qingbai opened the note, and there were only a few words on it, "The letter says that he has arrived in the southwest, but he has walked through that area, but he can't find any trace of Miaojiang. He asked us to check the exact location again. Find the wrong place."

"Isn't it said that Miaojiang is in the southwest? How can no trace be found?" Liu Yusheng frowned.

"Miaojiang is in the southwest, and it has not been seriously confirmed. These sources are all sporadic rumors. The rumors are not necessarily true." Feng Qingbai pursed his lips. "I once turned over the ancient royal books. There are only a few words in the record, which is not very useful."

To gather information about Miaojiang, I am afraid it will take a lot of time.

"A lot of projectile land, can't be found on the map? It's so mysterious, those people have become immortal? No need to eat and drink? There is no trace?" Liu Zhiqiu patted the chair hard. The handrail was exasperated, "Xue Qinglian can't wait for the matter, if he can't find it, then he...!"

"Owner, the Miaojiang you are looking for, but the one who is good at using Gushu?"

Several people in the hall looked up, and Wicker didn't know when to walk back into the hall, looking at them with some uncertainty.

"It's the Miaojiang who is good at playing with bugs. Have you heard of it?" Liu Zhiqiu grasped the armrest of the wooden chair unconsciously, and there was a little nervousness in his voice.

Liu Yusheng and others also fixed the wicker tightly. The look of expectation made the wicker uncomfortable. "I, I once heard my grandfather mention it. When I was a child, I read words with my grandfather and read biographies. There are records about Miaojiang, but the specific content has not been remembered..."

"Is that biography still there?" Liu Yusheng asked excitedly.

"Small go back and look for it. If you find it, immediately submit it to you!"

Liu Zhiqiu waved anxiously, "Go, if you find it, remember your great work!"

Wicker eyes lit up and ran to the backyard immediately.

Anyway, he has to find out the biography!

The waiting time is the most torment, especially when it is anxious.

From the time Wicker went back to find a book, Liu Zhiqiu kept turning around in the hall, looking out frequently.

Liu Yusheng didn't get anywhere, and kept staring at the door, unable to keep quiet on weekdays.

The whole space rang with a click, who tapped the table with his finger and lost his rhythm.

No matter how many records of Miao Jiang are in the biography, whether they are true or not, for them now, even if they are only a few words, they may be extremely useful.

Allowing them to rule out and speculate on more things can always help Xue Qinglian.

"Wei Zi, you go and see." The time seemed to have passed for a long time, and the man finally couldn't help it.

"Yes." Wei Zi led his life, jumped out of the window directly, and took a shortcut to the backyard.

The man in the hall was half anxious.

In the backyard, the wicker is turning over the boxes, almost all the books in the house are turned out, and they are all piled up.

"Dad, mother, you also help to find and find a biography! In short, you will pick out all the biography," Wicker said.

He read the biography when he was very young. It was too long ago. I can't remember which one. I can only select it and then slowly search it.

The reason why he is impressed with the two words Miao Jiang is because Miao Jiang is too special. The people in that place will drive snakes, worms and ants, so he is particularly impressed.

"Why do you want to find a biography?" Although Liu Genliu was puzzled, his movements were unambiguous, and he stepped forward to help immediately.

"Find out, the owner may use it!"

After hearing it, even Liuye Liuya immediately joined the search.

Uncle Liu Shu was still lying on the bed, unable to help, but his mouth was not idle, and said the locations where he remembered to store the books one by one.

Although they were slaves, they were immersed in the light of the ancestors. They had some knowledge and were able to read and write, and there were many collections in their homes, most of which were handed down from the ancestors. They have been kept very well by them.

When Wei Zi came, he saw that the books in the small hall were stacked into mountains, and the wicker family was almost submerged in the sea of ​​books. Everyone lowered their heads and found their concentration.

This is not yet found.

Looking around the small hall with no ground, Wei Zi silently, as a domestic slave, had so many collections of books, which was really unexpected.

"Do you need help?"

The strange sound from Leng Buding shocked the people in the hall.

Especially Liu Ya, the whole person swiftly raised his body, backed away in panic.

I was so scared that I forgot that I was behind the table. I slammed my back into the corner of the table.

Wei Zi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he rushed towards the woman's direction like a ghostly figure, reaching out his hand.

"Ah!" Liu Ya screamed, closing his eyes and scratching like crazy.

Sharp nails scratched a blood stain on the back of the man's hand.

The others were startled by this scene, and Liu Zhi hurried over to hug her daughter in her arms and yelled, "Buer! Calm down! The adult is saving you, you were almost hit by the box on the table just now! Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, nobody hurts you, don’t be afraid!”

Was hugged in the warm and familiar arms, listening to the familiar voice of the mother, Liu Ya opened her eyes, and looked down at Wei Zi.

Only then did the man hold a square wooden box on his hand, which was originally placed on the table, and the back and wrist of the man's hand were a shocking blood stain.

Shivering, Liu Ya narrowed her gaze timidly. It turned out that he was really saving her just now.

The wooden box was full of books, and it was heavy. If the box just hit her head, then she...

Putting the box back on the table, Wei Zi walked blankly to the wicker, "Are you looking for a biography?"

"Yes, it's a biography." After waking up, Wicker nodded busy, and in order to make sure that he remembered correctly, he specifically asked into the room, "Grandpa, I read books when I was a kid, and I saw a place where there were records. It will drive snakes, insects, rats and ants. At that time, I was curious to ask you specifically, do you remember?"

There seemed to be silence in the room, "You mean, the book that records Miaojiang?"