Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

Chapter 134: Night Market (1)

Mu Zhongqing saw his daughter's thoughts and said with a wry smile: "Our Great Jin national law stipulates that: All citizens of the Great Jin who are over 70 years old and have not committed treason, collaborating with the enemy, murder, or robbery can be exempted from punishment. "

"However, there is another law: All citizens of the Great Jin who repeatedly violate the national law will have their punishment doubled and there is no pardon. Your grandfather had a criminal record in the government fifteen years ago, so he is no longer included in the conditions for pardon."

"Damn!"

Caiwei was anxious and blurted out a curse. She had long seen that the old man was not a good person. It's a shame that he still had the nerve to teach this and scold that all day long, making him look like a respected elder. In fact, he is just a hypocritical old rogue. Maybe he is guilty of theft!

"Wei'er, what do you want to 'grill'?"

Du said softly: "Your father is in poor health and is not suitable for eating greasy things like barbecue skewers. If you want to grill, just grill some vegetables!"

Caiwei twitched her mouth speechlessly, damn! How could she be in the mood to bake?

"Mother, we don't have all the ingredients here, let's wait until we get back to roast them!"

Madam Du saw that she was depressed and comforted her, saying, "Don't worry, don't you know the county magistrate An? Let your father accompany you to Lord An's mansion tomorrow to ask if your grandfather's situation is within the scope of pardon?"

Caiwei put the tray on the table, pinched her eyebrows, and sighed for a long time, "Well, okay!"

Seeing his daughter depressed, Mu Zhongqing said guiltily, "Wei'er, when this matter is over, Dad will be at ease. Then the family will listen to you. Wherever you say to move, our family will move there.  "

Hearing this, Caiwei's depressed mood improved a lot: "Really?"

Mu Zhongqing nodded and smiled, "Dad will never lie to you."

After getting her father's promise, Caiwei's mood improved. She originally thought that moving would take some effort, but she didn't expect her father to be so open-minded and easily agreed to her. Now, as long as Mu Liankui is rescued, the family will have a bright future!

Thinking of this, she became more enthusiastic than ever about rescuing Mu Liankui, and even thought of taking the space beast to rob the prison. Of course, this was just her idea when she was excited. After calming down, she decided to find An Qiyun to ask about the situation.

Seeing that his precious daughter was happy again, Mu Zhongqing also relaxed his eyebrows. He picked up the medicine bowl brought in by Caiwei and said with a smile.

"Dad, try the medicine boiled by Wei'er to see if it tastes good. If it tastes good, Dad will make a kite for you tomorrow and keep it for you to fly in the spring. If it doesn't taste good, I will make one for each of the three of them, and you just watch them fly!"

"..."

Mu Zhongqing took the bowl and drank it in one gulp. The bitterness made his brows twisted into a big lump! He hurriedly took the bowl of ginseng soup to save the emergency. It was not until he drank the bowl of ginseng soup that the bitterness was diluted and his brows were slightly relaxed.

Seeing her husband's frowning face, Mrs. Du couldn't help but say, "It's very bitter, right? There's a candy shop next door. How about I send Uncle Zhang to buy some preserved fruits?"

Mu Zhongqing waved his hand, his face twitched for a long time, and then he said with forbearance, "The medicine my daughter boiled is sweet!"

Cai Wei understood her father's thoughts, knowing that her father was afraid that she would be unhappy because of saving Mu Liankui, so he was trying to make her happy. With a loving father's heart, how could she bear to disappoint her father? So she acted like a little girl and said happily, "That's great, Dad said my medicine tastes good, I want Dad to draw a fairy kite by himself, just like mom."

"Well, whatever Wei'er says to draw, I'll draw it." Mu Zhongqing was also a spoiled child. As long as his daughter was happy and asked him to do anything, he would do it without hesitation.

Chapter 134/2133
6.28%
Transmigration: From Farmer To EmpressCh.134/2133 [6.28%]