This little girl is nothing else, but Chen Erya, the daughter of Liu and her ex-husband. After Liu's ex-husband passed away, only Chen Erya and a mother-in-law who was lingering in bed were left in the family. Wang Mazi is generous and filial. She took Chen Erya and Liu's mother-in-law to the house and took care of her as her own daughter. She took three sugar-water eggs a day at home. He didn't eat them, and gave them all to them. Every now and then he went to the town to get a pound of pork belly to help them replenish their bodies. Erya is much taller than last year, and Grandma Chen can get out of bed and walk around.

Today, Wang Mazi and Liu went to the Yu family's workshop early, and Grandma Chen stayed in the backyard to break the garlic. She was old and her ears were not very good, so she didn't hear any movement at the door.

Erya glanced at the person who came expressionlessly and continued to bury her head to play with the mud on the ground.

It is not surprising that the national teacher did not recognize what he had in his hands because the little girl did not recognize her. She was afraid that she had never seen anything when she grew up so big. The national teacher patiently opened the oil paper wrapped in the candy, revealing a piece of golden and bright soybean pastry with sweet and fragrant aroma.

"I'll give you this piece of candy, please help me lead a way." The national teacher said in a gentle tone.

Erya glanced at the candy in his hand and continued to play with mud indifferently.

The national teacher felt that he might be dazzled, otherwise how could he see a hint of disgust in the eyes of a little country bumpkin? You know, this is something bought from the capital, so he must still be unaware of the goods.

"I'll give you food." The national teacher persevered.

Erya threw away the mud and entered the house. After a while, she also took a piece of soybean pastry and ate it bit by bit on the door frame. Not only was the piece of soybean pastry bigger and golden, but it was also mixed with raisins and nuts. It was obvious that it was much more classy than the soybean pastry of the national teacher.

The national teacher was stunned immediately.

Well……

Has he gone to the wrong place? How could a baby from a poor village eat such a good thing?

The national master wanted to ask something, but Erya rolled her eyes and walked away!

The old man said that those who use candy to coax children are all bad people! She should not talk to bad people!

Really just want to ask the national teacher: "..."

The old man is the elder of Awei's family. After the elder started a village school, Erya became one of his students. However, today the village school is on holiday, Erya stayed at home and played.

"Grandma!"

The Zhao family, Qingyan walked in with a hurried look. He was the first to appear in the national master. He was about to go to the workshop when he just walked to the door and noticed a strange carriage. The Yu family's business was big, and merchants often came to discuss business. It was not surprising that the strange carriage was a man with fairy spirit and a man of fairy spirit walking down from above. Of course, it was the fairy spirit in the eyes of outsiders. In Qingyan's eyes, he was just pretending to be a bit big.

Qingyan's first feeling is the Gu Master, the second feeling is the wizard, and the third feeling is that it is necessary to report this to grandma.

The old man was preparing lessons. After listening to Qingyan's words, he opened the window and looked in the direction of Wang Mazi's family. The advantage of the Zhao family's house is that he can see any household in the village, which can be said to be an excellent observation place.

After seeing the national teacher clearly, the old man hummed coldly: "This guy."

"Madam recognizes him?" Qingyan asked in confusion.

At this time, Yuehu also walked in. Awei asked the three little fat boys to entangle him, and he didn't have time to notice what was happening in the room.

The old man said disdainfully: "A charlatan from the Nanzhao royal family."

That night, her mask fell off, and by chance the master of the national master saw it. The guy didn't say it at the beginning, and did not tell the priest until the last moment of the competition that he would either admit defeat or let the great emperor be disposed of by the king and the queen.

The priest gave in.

The Great Emperor Ji has grown up and can't remember what happened when he was young. After the Hui tribe, the priest moved into the Elder's Hall. The Great Emperor Ji was handed over to a stricter maid. He had seen the Great Emperor Ji several times, but the Great Emperor Ji never saw him again, so he doesn't know him now.

As for Awei and the other two, the Great Emperor Ji didn't know him even more.

Therefore, the mission of capturing the Great Emperor's Virgin in the Hui tribe was originally very likely to win... If I didn't spend all my money.

The old man pulled back his thoughts of deviating and glanced at the national master outside. What good things can the apprentice taught by his master be like a villain?

"We can't let him see the Great Emperor." said the old man.

When they saw it, they couldn't catch the Great Emperor.

Qingyan and Yue Gou Shen agreed. The Great Emperor, who should have been imprisoned in the ghost clan, appeared in a small village in Dazhou and had children with Dazhou people. It was reported that the Nanzhao royal family was about to come out to make trouble again.

The Great Emperor Princess can only be captured by them, no one else can imagine it!

Yue Gou asked, "Grandma, what should I do? He will find the Yu family soon."

The village is so big that you can see that woman one by one.

The old man snorted coldly: "He thinks beautifully!"

The old man told the two of them about his plan, and the three of them decided not to tell Awei that the boy was not good enough to do anything, and letting him get involved would only ruin the matter.

The three of them have a simple plan. Isn’t the national teacher coming to find Mrs. Yu? Then just give him a Mrs. Yu!

Qingyan went to Yu's house first, Yu Shaoqing went to the mine, Jiang went to visit her, Xiao Tiedan practiced calligraphy in the house, which was assigned by the old man. Xiao Tiedan didn't do it last night, so he had to go to class after finishing the homework.

The national master came outside the Ding family's new house and asked, "May I ask, is it the Yu family?"

Xiao Tiedan put down her pen and walked out: "Yes! This is my home! Who are you?"

The national master had already found out that Yu Wan had a six or seven-year-old brother in her family. It was this child. Xiao Tiedan's facial features followed Yu Shaoqing, not like Jiang's at all.

The national teacher asked, "Are your mother here?"

Xiao Tiedan said: "Not here! She is out!"

"Do you know where you went?" asked the national teacher.

"I know, are you looking for Mrs. Yu? I'll take you there."

A gentle and elegant young man came over.

Little Tiedan's eyes lit up: "Brother Qingyan!"

Qingyan is neither a Gu Master nor a Wizard. He does not have any suspicious aura on his body. At most, he has some martial arts skills, but it also makes him suppress it perfectly. He looks no different from an ordinary accountant.

The national teacher bowed to him.

Qingyan replied with a greeting and smiled politely: "Are you here to do business with the Yu family? Then you can find the right one to find Mrs. Yu, it's best for Mrs. Yu to speak."

The national teacher responded vaguely.

Qingyan touched Xiao Tiedan's head: "Have the old man finished his homework?"

Xiao Tiedan stuck out her tongue and hurried back to the house to do her homework.

"Take a way, lead the way," said the national teacher to Qingyan.

Qingyan twisted his fingers at him: "I am the accountant in the workshop. Mrs. Yu trusts me very much. I can help you raise the price later."

If the villagers here are too enthusiastic, they are suspicious. If they are too enthusiastic, they will make sense of everything. The national master took out a ingot.

Qingyan put it in his arms, stretched out his hand at him, and the national master took out another ingot.

Qingyan then showed a satisfied look and led the national master to the back mountain.

"Mrs. Yu is digging wild vegetables in the back mountain." Qingyan said without changing his expression.

Mrs. Yu did dig wild vegetables in the back mountain, but she was not Mrs. Yu from the third room, but from the big room.

The aunt, Aunt Luo next door, Aunt Bai at the entrance of the village, Cuihuaer from the hunter's house, squatted on the ground to dig wild vegetables, and picked some wild fruits. In the future, the mountain was going to mine, but I don't know if there were any ones to dig, so I dig more while it's time to dig.

Several people were digging hard, but they didn't notice that someone was coming not far away.

Qingyan stopped and shook his hand and said, "The one wearing the green wool is Mrs. Yu."

The eldest aunt's identity is extraordinary. She is dressed more expensive than an ordinary village woman. She looks good at first glance. Although the eldest aunt is almost forty years old, she has been well maintained recently. She has a radiant face and a rosy complexion. She looks several years younger, and she looks like she is in her early thirties.

It happened that at this moment, Yue Gou "inadvertently" hit the path on the other side and greeted his aunt loudly: "Madam Yu!"

The eldest aunt had long been used to being called Mrs. Yu, and she raised her head when she heard this: "Brother Awei, have you gone up the mountain too?"

Seeing that the eldest aunt responded to Mrs. Yu, the national master believed most of Qingyan's words, but suddenly thought of something, the national master asked, "I heard that there are two wives in the Yu family."

"Do you want to find the eldest lady?" Qingyan looked surprised, "You said it earlier! I will take you to see her! However, for the sake of collecting your money, I would like to remind you, the eldest lady is not as easy to talk to, if you want to do business, you still have to find the third lady!"

The national teacher did not really want to meet any wife, but was just confirming whether this was Yu Wan's biological mother.

The national teacher was a very cautious person after all. The words of Qingyan alone were not enough to make him fully believe. At this time, an old man carrying a medicine basket walked over and said in an old and hoarse voice: "Why are you still here? Xiaofeng is looking for you! Don't you have to go to the workshop?"

"Cough!" Qingyan cleared his throat and said to the national teacher, "The eldest son is looking for me, it's time for me to go to the workshop. Do you want to negotiate business? Hurry up."

"Who is he?" the old uncle pointed at the national master and asked.

The national teacher said: "I am passing by."

The old uncle waved his hand strangely and squatted down to pick wild fruits.

"You go and do your business first, I'll go find Mrs. Yu myself." said the national master.

"Okay, I'll tell you a market price." Qingyan reported the supply price of stinky tofu and sour bamboo shoots in the ear of the national teacher. "It's not that low outside, don't say I told you!"

I did the whole set of plays, and Qingyan went down the mountain like a rush to do the tricks.

The national master looked at the old uncle beside him and asked, "Ask you something."

"What?" the old uncle raised his head blankly.

"Who is that person?" the national master pointed at his aunt.

"Xiao Jiang, Yu Sanlang's wife." The old uncle looked at him strangely, "What are you doing to inquire about them?"

The national teacher said: "No, I want to do business. I heard that her daughter married into the capital. Is it true or false?"

"Why isn't that true? Go and ask her!" said the old uncle angrily.

At this point, the last bit of suspicion in the heart of the national master was gone. The girl just looked like the Great Emperor. In fact, it had nothing to do with the Great Emperor. It was just that he was worried too much.

The national teacher turned around and went down the mountain.

The old man threw away half of the wild fruits, stood up lightly, and his hunched back straightened.
To be continued...