Traveling through famine: The space peasant girl

The full name has to be chosen by the old man or Wang Yixin. After all, they are the elders, and the child has to be included in the family tree. But the old man didn’t say anything this time, so the child can only be called by a nickname. But looking at the old man’s expression, it seems that he doesn’t care much about this child.

Wang Shiyu, who had bought herself another year, was not idle, but continued to work hard to enrich her knowledge so that she could be independent and live a stronger life. Even if various things happened in the future, she could deal with them calmly. After all, she was not a real child. So during this year, she had to find someone who could protect her as soon as possible, preferably someone who could be free from power. She didn't want to be dragged into the center of the power struggle by the old man. She thought she didn't have that brain.

Just today, when Wang Shiyu went out to the embroidery shop, she suddenly saw two fast horses and a slightly luxurious carriage coming out of the city. They were driving quickly on the main road, without any regard for the feelings of passers-by. One could feel the urgency of this team of people.

The people around seemed to be used to it, as if this kind of thing happened every few days. Because Wang Shiyu always went out early, and every time she went out, there were not many people around, so she had never encountered this before. Today, because Ruirui was a little fussy and didn't want Wang Shiyu to leave, she stayed at home with her for a while, so she went out a little late. Isn't this just a situation? It's as if she can't live anymore, and she's afraid that if she is too late, she will be caught by the God of Hell to complete the KPI.

This was the first time she had seen such a thing today. After all, it was rare to see someone who dared to ride a horse so fast on the main road.

So she asked the person next to her curiously what was going on.

"Aunt, I wonder if this fast horse has some urgent business to deal with? Is our Jizhou City going to be in danger again?"

The aunt next to her was a talkative person. She smiled at Wang Shiyu's curiosity and then started to explain to her. She said that this kind of thing was generally known to people who had lived in Jizhou for a long time. It had been eleven years and this happened every few days.

"This should be the miracle doctor that City Lord Yu invited from other places to treat his son. After all, the city lord's son has been ill for nearly 11 years. This happens every year, so he is used to it. I heard that there is a miracle doctor in Yongzhou, a very young woman. I don't know how the news got to Jizhou City these days. I heard that the city lord directly sent someone to invite the miracle doctor. I guess it should be them.

Now the city lord's young master is getting sicker and sicker, and now he can't get out of bed. The city lord's family is getting anxious, and they are trying to find ways to save the child, because he is the only child in the family."

Listening to the aunt's words, Wang Shiyu couldn't help but frown. As far as she knew, the city lord's son had been sick since he was born. No matter how urgent it was, there was no need for him to drive on the road. Moreover, this person seemed to be weak due to poisoning. If the disease was well controlled, it shouldn't have occurred so frequently, right?

It seemed that some accidents had happened in the City Lord's Mansion again, but these things had nothing to do with her. After talking to the aunt for a few words, she said goodbye to her aunt and continued to walk towards the embroidery shop with her hands behind her back. After all, she also needed to eat and still had to go to work.

As for the young miracle doctor who suddenly became famous, Wang Shiyu was not curious about him. After all, everyone has a few specialties. Even if that person was a time traveler like herself, so what?

All he had to do was not disturb her. After all, people have different pursuits. All she wanted was a stable life, while that little miracle doctor probably wanted to become famous and become famous in the Dazhou Dynasty, or he might have some other purpose. Wang Shiyu would not inquire about these. The more he knew, the faster he would die. It was better not to know.

Different road non-phase plan.

After learning with the embroidery masters in the embroidery shop for half a day, they went straight back home at noon. Mr. Liu came a little late today, and he brought his wife and daughter with him. Because Mr. Liu often brought his wife and daughter with him, Wang Shiyu didn't take it seriously and continued to write and draw under the shed, as if she was painting. Today, Liu Ying seemed to have noticed that her sister had something to do today, so she didn't come to disturb her and went straight to play with Ruirui. After all, children are the most fun now.

She asked Brother Aniu to help build this place. The midday sun was quite dazzling, so in order to protect her eyes, Wang Shiyu had no choice but to build a shed and paint inside it.

Today she accepted a job. The Queen Mother's 80th birthday is just half a year away, and the Lord of Jizhou City has placed an order for a pine and crane longevity painting from various embroidery workshops.

And they were required to come up with the design first and then embroider it, because the city lord's wife would choose the most suitable one among these designs, and whoever won the crown would have that design embroidered by that embroidery workshop.

When Wang Shiyu went there today, she was drafted by the owner of the embroidery shop and asked to go home and design a birthday picture. The owner of the embroidery shop said that the birthday picture alone would cost five hundred taels of silver, and he would not take any commission from it, but give it all to Wang Shiyu. As long as he could get this big order, it would be a sure-win business, and he could also get in touch with the higher-ups.

Wang Shiyu felt that the five hundred taels of silver could be earned, so at the moment she was holding a pen and paper and writing and drawing. In fact, the picture of pine and crane longevity and birthday celebration is not difficult to draw. The difficulty lies in innovation. After all, clichés are not acceptable, so one still needs to put more thought into it.

In fact, Wang Shiyu felt that the old woman, the Queen Mother, was definitely up to something. Right now the country was in turmoil and the budget for the palace was already very limited, yet she still wanted to hold her birthday banquet with great fanfare to prove that the country was peaceful and the people were safe. This was simply stupid and foolish. However, since the order had been issued from above, it would not hurt for her to make some money as well. After all, the opportunity was rare.

So she sketched in the yard for the whole afternoon. Because the brush was too hard to control, she finally went to the kitchen to get some wood and burned some charcoal. Then she drew a relatively satisfactory birthday picture. She then stuffed all the discarded drawings into the stove, watched them burn out, then she cleaned up and went to rest.

When I woke up the next day, I saw Mo Ruru sweeping the yard outside, and Aunt Niu was making breakfast in the kitchen.

Wang Shiyu was not in a hurry to take over the work in Mo Ruru's hands. Instead, she went to the kitchen to get some hot water, soaked her hands in the hot water before starting to wash.

After washing up, Mo Ru Ru had already cleaned up the yard outside. She was now sitting at the wooden table in the yard, seemingly sewing something. It looked like a small piece of clothing, as if it was for Ruirui.

"Mom, what are you doing?"