"Miss, it's pomegranate, I won't admit it." Bao Xia couldn't help but chase after her.

Back then, the four of them came to Su Yunnuan together. It could be said that they were like sisters. Bai Zhi and Xianglan both stayed in Dazhai. Bao Xia was alone at the young lady's side and often missed them.

Of course, Bao Xia doesn’t want Pomegranate, because Pomegranate wants to go on her own.

But even if you don't want to, you will be excited when you suddenly encounter it.

Su Yunnuan stopped: "I'm going to the teahouse to drink tea. You go and look for it. If you can't find it, you have to come back early."

"Hey!" Bao Xia was happy. He watched the young lady go to the teahouse, and then chased her in the direction Pomegranate went. There was no need to chase Pomegranate. Pomegranate entered a small alley. There were no merchants in such small alleys.

They all live at home, and Bao Xia guessed that Pomegranate might live here.

Su Yunnuan found a seat by the window and sat down. The waiter served her tea and snacks. There were not many teahouses in Ding'an Prefecture. They were more of a resting place for people coming and going. The tea was not that good, but the snacks.

It's quite exquisite.

In the hall, the old man was wearing a melon-skin hat and a long gown. He opened the folding fan in his hand and slapped the wood to wake him up: "Last time, I wrote that Yuniang went to Beijing with her mother to find her relatives and met Pan Yulong, the wolf of Zhongshan..."

There are many people in the hall.

Su Yunnuan lowered her eyes and drank tea, listening to the old man talking about Zhao Yuniang vividly, as if she had seen it with her own eyes. When the story came to a crucial point, the storyteller took a sip of tea, and the little girl next to her played the pipa with a sad tune.

very.

There were not only men in the teahouse hall, but also quite a few women. They were all sobbing softly, and some of them with a bad temper began to curse.

Su Yunnuan tilted her head and looked out the window. People were rushing on the road, and there were a few female Taoists on the other side of the street pointing and walking over. Do you want to come in and listen to a book?

As expected, several people gathered money for a pot of tea and sat not far away waiting for the storyteller to continue talking.

Zhao Yuniang’s life is a tragedy.#@$&

Zhao Yuniang is not the only person who makes her life a tragedy.

Su Yunnuan sighed. Pan Yulong would not speak out about such things. The only person who could tell such a detailed story was Zhao Yuniang. Why did she make all this public?

Just as I was thinking about it, the storyteller changed, and it turned out to be a little girl playing the pipa and speaking in a tone as if Zhao Yuniang was saying it herself, saying, "I'm sorry to my mother and younger brother, I'm sorry to the people of Dasheng and the country..."

At the end of the story, the little girl burst into tears, and the following people listening to the book also shed tears frequently.

It’s for Abao.%&(&

After Su Yunnuan heard this, she didn't come back with Xia in her arms. When she got up to leave, she saw pomegranates!

She was squatting on the street and only took a few bunches of candied haws. It was already July weather, and it looked like the candied haws had just been made.

Wearing coarse blue clothes and trousers with patches sewn on them, with skinny hands and a scorched yellow face, it looked like he was not living a good life. Someone came over to inquire about the price, and Pomegranate talked to them for a long time with a smile on his face.

The man actually shook his head and walked away.

Seeing Pomegranate squatting in the corner in despair, with the sugar juice on the candied haws dripping down, Su Yunnuan frowned slightly.

At this time, Bao Xia came back disappointed and met the unsuspecting Pomegranate. The two of them sat down on the street. Su Yunnuan asked the boy to refill a pot of tea, but Quan pretended not to know.

She had no reason to help Pomegranate anymore, because she had said back then that she had to walk on the path she chose.

There are too many people suffering in this world, and I can't help them. Moreover, when I was a master and servant, Shiliu could leave so resolutely, but now there is no need for it.

Although she needs people around her, she can't be someone like Shiliu. It's not that she's bad, but that once she gains power, she can't control her and the consequences will be endless.

The storyteller was already telling other stories, and people who wanted to listen to Zhao Yuniang's story also left one after another.

Bao Xia came back dejectedly and saw Su Yunnuan coming over tightly: "Miss, let's go back."

Su Yunnuan nodded.

The two of them left the teahouse and walked back. Su Yunnuan asked, "Did you find it?"

"I found it. I gave her the money I had on me. She was not living well. Her parents were gone and her brother and sister-in-law were mean to her, so she ran out to make a living." Bao Xia said softly. She never hid anything.

Miss anything, especially pomegranates.

Su Yunnuan nodded: "The people from Dongning Mansion have some skills. If you really want to fall into trouble, no one can help you."

"Miss is right." Although Bao Xia is usually lively and even a little outspoken, when it comes to the matter between Miss and Pomegranate, he is firmly on the side of Miss, even though he feels sorry for Pomegranate.

Not far away, Pomegranate was leaning against the wall with tears streaming down her face. The lady's words were meant for Bao Xia, so weren't they meant to encourage her?

Looking down at the candied haws in her hand, she couldn't bear to throw them away. She sat on the ground and ate them all. She wiped her mouth and stood up. People from Dongning Mansion! She didn't believe there was no chance of success!

When leaving Baohe Mansion, the group of people were chatting and laughing about how happy they were. Su Yunnuan glanced at A Bao a few times and could confirm that he was really happy. His eyes were bright. I don’t know if he had been to a teahouse or if he heard it.

The narrator said Zhao Yuniang.

Regardless of whether she heard it or not, Su Yunnuan knew that Abao looked away.

At a young age, he was much more experienced and complicated than himself, and he was also a poor person.

After arriving at Hukou Mountain, further north is Longmen Pass. When Su Yunnuan and her party arrived at Longmen Pass, they happened to meet Qiao Dingbei who was patrolling the city gate.

"Miss?!" Qiao Dingbei turned over and dismounted, ran closer and saw that it was Su Yunnuan. He lifted up his robe and was about to kneel down.

Su Yunnuan quickly supported Qiao Dingbei: "Uncle Qiao, you must not!"

Uncle Qiao made Qiao Dingbei react at this sound, and nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, I didn't expect to see the eldest lady here, I felt so happy that I almost got confused."

"Can Aunt Dayun live in the city?" Su Yunnuan asked.

Qiao Dingbei shook his head: "That girl doesn't want to live in the city. She is herding sheep in Beigou Pasture. Come on, let me take the eldest lady home."

"Sister Yun Nuan." Xiao Liu pulled Su Yun Nuan's sleeve: "We have to go in first and take a look."

Su Yunnuan nodded and asked Shiba and the others to come over earlier, then got on the carriage, and Qiao Dingbei rode to escort Su Yunnuan to Beigou Pasture.

It is only twenty miles away from Longmen Pass, and in front of us is the endless grassland. This season is when the grassland is at its most lush, and the sight of cows and sheep visible in the wind-blown grass is so shocking.

Scattered tents are like pearls scattered in the green grass, there are also small yards, small houses, and large fences. The fences are empty, and the cattle and sheep have not come back yet.

Hearing the sound of horse hooves, Kang Lihua came out of the house with a big belly. When she saw the carriage stopped at the door, her face turned red with excitement. She walked quickly towards this side and raised her voice: "Dingbei, are you the eldest lady?

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