Chapter 002: Drunken Dreams and Death (Part Two)

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With a smile, "Rest assured, even if we send vinegar up, it won't affect the offerings to the wild goose songs; the seventh and eighth ladies also enjoy drinking it."

Upon reaching a tall Taihu stone ahead, the tabby cat paused for a moment and looked up; Eleven also paused for a moment and looked up.

While drinking from a portable wine flask, he casually chuckled and said, "A cat raised on the verses of wild geese is naturally different from the rest"

Jing Guan was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, "You... well, I will go with you this time and see how the wine is doing!"

As if in response to her words, a brownish-yellow tabby cat with green eyes emerged from the spot where she had just been sleeping. It let out a "meow," stretched its front legs leisurely in a yawn, cast a disdainful glance at the busy crowd below, and elegantly sauntered away with its tail held high

With good old Jing, there is fish to eat

This woman ... ? ... is Han Tianyao's eleventh concubine ?

Lady Jiu... is also. Who does not know that she is the one in the young master's heart?" Manager Jing shook his head, directing the servant to push the cart forward, while also saying to Shiyi: "By the way, Lady Jiu's death anniversary is approaching, and the young master is inquiring whether the Jinfeng Yulu wine has been brewed yet.

"Eleven responded, calling out in a melodious voice: 'Hua Hua!'"

She has been at the Huacong Bieyuan for several days and knows that the owner of this villa is Han Tianyao, the legitimate grandson of Prince Qi, Han Shicheng

Is it about to be brewed soon?

Indeed, Eleven walked over to help pull the cart, but laughed and said: "Do you remember that Huahua can catch mice at this time? In the past, I only heard you complain about Huahua stealing fish from the kitchen..."

After a series of struggles, the cart was finally pulled up. Manager Jing patted the dust off his clothes and then smiled, saying: "What do you have to say for yourself! The bass that Madam Qi just steamed was completely devoured by your cat, which then cleverly put the lid back on, leaving only a fish head attached to a neatly arranged set of fish bones presented to the young master and Madam Qi at the table... Not to mention Madam Qi, even our whole group was utterly devastated, alright?"

Jing Guan Shi stamped his foot, "Little Ancestor, do not let it go too far again. Send a jar of vinegar over; the young master will not blame you, but will reproach us for not reminding you."

Han Shicheng was deeply favored by the emperor, enjoying a lifetime of honor and privilege, yet he chose not to reside in the grand mansion in the capital, instead living in seclusion here for many years, passing away peacefully at the age of eighty ten years ago. Han Tianyao, possessing talents and martial skills reminiscent of his ancestors, although he never held an official position, the Han family owned vast lands and was considered wealthy. Even the maidservants were dressed in fine silk or delicate cloth garments, neat and fresh, not to mention Han Tianyao's concubines. Xiao Long'er had seen several of them, all adorned in splendid attire, their beauty striking.

The tabby cat meowed again and then strolled back onto the road

With a spirited demeanor, it was as if he were a fish that had swallowed an old thorn, seemingly granting him exceptional favor

A lazy "meow" came from the grass ahead. It was difficult to see where it was, only a bamboo-like brownish-yellow tail stood straight up, slowly brushing against the green blades of grass

Jing Guan Shi saw the woman approaching, and showed no respect towards the mistress, smiling as he urged, "Eleven, hurry up and lend a hand! Your Huahua still knows how to help us catch mice, yet you just keep eating and sleeping, not even afraid of turning into a pig."