When Li Wuqi's back gradually disappears into the sunset, our eyes return to this ancient town.

Changning County.

The master and the servant returned home with a full load.

Dongmei's petite body carried a large vegetable basket, which contained pork, cabbage, celery, tofu...

Su Hongyu wanted to share some of the weight with Dongmei, but Dongmei refused firmly: "No way! You are the eldest lady, you just need to study. Our servants will naturally do these hard work."

Su Hongyu said sincerely: "Dongmei, I have never regarded you as a servant, only as my sister."

Dongmei shook her head and said: "Miss, you can't do that! There is an order of hierarchy, a servant is a servant, and a miss is a miss. If you have any worries, just tell me, I can share your worries with you, and I can do whatever sisters can do."

, but still a servant."

"Fellow judges, those who are rich will support you with money, and those who have no money will support you with your own business..."

There was a burst of gongs and drums playing in the front, and it was very lively.

Looking from a distance, we can see a group of entertainers who have surrounded the venue to perform.

I saw a shirtless man holding a torch, taking a sip of strong wine and spitting it into the sky!

boom--

Tongues of fire soaring into the sky!

Onlookers clapped and cheered.

There was another strong and powerful man holding a sharp sword. He looked up to the sky and opened his mouth. The sharp sword was swallowed into his throat inch by inch.

Onlookers clapped and cheered.

There is also a handsome young man, blindfolded with black cloth, holding several throwing knives. A few feet in front of the young man, there is another young girl, standing gracefully in front of the target.

Whoosh - whoosh - whoosh - a loud sound of breaking through the air!

All the flying knives hit the target, but the girl was not harmed at all.

The onlookers were amazed and applauded.

Su Hongyu stared from a distance, and the blazing fire that bravely and fearlessly rushed into the sky reflected in her smart eyes, with little bits of light called freedom shining in them.

Dongmei pulled her and urged: "Miss, let's go quickly! The master said those are low-class things, and they are just toys to lose one's ambition."

Su Mansion.

The master and servant entered the house from the back door and handed the dishes to the kitchen.

But as soon as he turned around, he saw a graceful and beautiful woman approaching, followed by two little maids who were worried.

Dongmei had a gloomy face and secretly cursed: "Old witch..."

Su Hongyu saluted and said, "Hongyu has met my mother."

Mrs. Su looked down at the two masters and servants, and raised her hands slightly. On the ten fingers of her hands, she actually wore six rings, either gold, silver or jade, which was very noble.

Her red lips slightly opened: "Fifteen cents for pork, three cents for cabbage, five cents for celery, three cents for tofu, four cents for eggplant, five cents for pumpkin, and two cents for shallots, a total of thirty-seven cents. The accounting office has transferred fifty cents to you. Now,

You still need to pay back thirteen coins."

Dongmei sneered and said: "Pork is twenty coins instead of fifteen coins, cabbage is five coins, tofu is five coins, eggplant is five coins, shallots are five coins, and pepper is three coins, a total of fifty-three coins. In this way,

The accountant still owes me three cents."

Mrs. Su's expression changed and she said, "Dongmei, you are becoming more and more unruly."

Dongmei said: "Since Madam can't trust Dongmei, then I'd better leave the grocery shopping to my maid. After all, you can rest assured."

"Okay! Since you don't do this or that, shouldn't your salary of one tael a month be reduced?"

Dongmei said: "I am the maid directly assigned by the master to serve the young lady, and he also pays the salary. As long as the master agrees, not to mention a reduction, even if I don't get a penny, Dongmei will not complain."

The madam was furious. She reached out to hold the fifty-tael jade hairpin in her hair, and said with a bored expression: "I'm too lazy to waste time with you! You procrastinated in shopping for groceries, delayed the meal, and didn't go to the kitchen to help.

Are you going to starve everyone in the house to death?!"

Dongmei rolled her eyes: "The cook has to do the kitchen work. My lady is not a cook, and neither am I. I am a maid who serves the lady."

Mrs. Su held her forehead and said: "You maid are really disrespectful! I am so angry that I have a headache! Hongyu, come to my room and rub it for me..."

Su Hongyu was about to agree, but was pulled by Hongyu, and then heard Hongyu say: "It's really unfortunate that my lady is busy, I'm afraid she can't rub her head for Madam. Why don't you let Dongmei do it? Dongmei has strong hands."

Big, I guarantee that you will make your wife feel comfortable..."

"That's all." When Mrs. Su saw Dongmei's slightly ferocious look, she had a premonition that her head might hurt even more later, so she said, "My wife is so delicate and delicate that a country girl like you can touch her?"

After saying that, she snorted coldly and hurried away with her two frightened maids.

"Mother, please go slowly." Su Hongyu said respectfully.

Dongmei said disapprovingly: "Miss, although you call her mother, she never thinks that you are her daughter! You see, she wants to deal with you everywhere, she is so evil! From now on, you should follow me closely.

, never meet her alone, and that Su Bailang, a white-eyed wolf, should stay as far away as possible!"

The master and servant returned to the room together, and just after sitting down for a moment, they heard another maid report: "Miss, the master wants you to go to the study."

Su Hongyu said: "Come right now."

Dongmei followed Su Hongyu closely and came to the study together.

After entering the door, Su Qingxiao, the head of the Su family and the father of Red Fish, was sitting in front of the case, holding rice paper in his hand and frowning.

Su Hongyu whispered tentatively: "Father, did you call me?"

Su Qingxiao said: "Hongyu, my master sent someone to send me a broken poem today and asked me to complete it. But my father has been looking at it for a long time and I have no clue..."

Su Hongyu took the rice paper from her father's hand and read softly: "To be successful in life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon. I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back after all the gold."

Dongmei didn't understand poetry, so she looked around curiously and heard it, but she didn't understand it at all.

After reading, Su Hongyu exclaimed: "This poem was written by Master?! To be able to write such a poem, Master must be not far from the realm of Fengji..."

"Oh?" Su Qingxiao frowned, "You actually commented like that..."

Su Hongyu frowned and said: "However... this poem is free and bold, which is not consistent with the master's calm temperament..."

Su Qingxiao nodded: "Yes, Master, I believe that this poem is the work of a Poet Immortal. He got it by chance from a descendant of the Poet Immortal, but it is only a fragment."

"Poetry Immortal? Is there any descendant?" Su Hongyu was doubtful about this, but his eyes could not be separated from the four lines of the poem. "The realm of this poem is really the pinnacle, and as the master said, these four lines are just

The fragments and the whole poem are probably even more remarkable...but whether it was written by the Poet Immortal remains to be discussed."

Su Qingxiao said: "Do you have any ideas about supplementing the poem?"

Su Hongyu was silent for a moment: "To make up the poem, first make up the title."

Su Qingxiao was thoughtful and reached out to press the rice paper in Su Hongyu's hand: "What do you think the title of this poem should be?"

"To be happy in life, you must have all the joy... Don't let the golden bottle stand in the sky against the moon... It should be a poem to encourage drinking..." Su Hongyu frowned, "Maybe... "Persuading Drinking" is the title. What does father think?"

Su Qingxiao was shocked: "You..."

Su Hongyu then thought about it: "The words of advice may be too straightforward, how about using the title "The Wine Will Come in"?"

snap——

The rice paper in my hand fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!