Chapter 121: Jiangning's pattern is about to change
Chen Jingzhi said: "Next time there is such a thing, you have to remember that you are a person from your grandfather's family." The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info tell you the people in the room, but if there is anything in the Dong family, let them come to the Chen family to report, and my grandfather will definitely find a way to intervene if he knows about it. ”
Dong Ruyi's big eyes were shining with tears, and he looked at Chen Jingzhi: "Grandfather." ”
Chen Jingzhi said: "Okay, okay, how can I rest assured that my daughter and son-in-law will be handed over to you like this." ”
Dong Ruyi flattened his mouth and snorted.
Chen Jingzhi smiled and touched Dong Ruyi's head, he heard that Dong Ruyi had an accident and was about to die, but fortunately, Wang Shi came to say that Miss was fine.
But what the Dong family did was really chilling.
Chen Jingzhi got up and said, "You are busy with yours, I'll go back." ”
Dong Ruyi said: "Grandfather, Jiangning's pattern is about to change. ”
Chen Jing was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "En." ”
Dong Ruyi watched Chen Jingzhi leave, she pulled out a wooden box under the small table, and then gently opened it.
Inside, there are two rows of wooden strips neatly stacked.
The first row on the left is Xue Dehu, Xu Shouren, Zhang Shouren, Jiangning, and Yu Guansheng, Jiangning, who are all commanders, and Deng Mingyuan, who is the commander of Jiangning.
Huo Qian, the political secretary of the left, Li Si, the political secretary of the right, Yuan Ji, the prefect of Jiangning, and Wan Zongyou, the Qing official of Jiangning.
Dong Ruyi looked at the names of these ten pieces that can call the wind and rain in Jiangning, and said, "Xiangju, bring a charcoal basin here." ”
Xiangju outside got up when she heard the sound and said, "Yes." ”
Dong Ruyi usually writes all the words she writes, so no matter where she goes, Xiangju will prepare a charcoal pot for her.
Xiangju came in with an iron tong and a charcoal basin lit on fire, and said, "It's getting hotter and hotter, so Miss might as well let the slave and maid burn it." ”
Dong Ruyi nodded and said, "Take these four pieces and burn them." ”
Xiangju happily put down the charcoal basin, hurriedly took it, and said in her heart: "Miss finally treats her as her own, her own lady is good at everything, but she is vigilant, and sometimes she is puzzled by things." ”
The four wooden blocks with their names written on them rattled in the charcoal basin.
Dong Ruyi said: "Just let it burn slowly, just do what you have to do." ”
Xiang Ju gave a salute, went out to the outhouse, picked up the embroidery work and the small stool on the stool, and went into the inner room.
This is what she said to Xianglan, one of them takes care of the eldest lady's diet and daily life, and the other takes care of the maid and mother-in-law in the yard.
Xianglan's embroidery is good, and she will do all the things that the eldest lady wears closely;
Her embroidery is poor, but it is still possible to make a forehead, socks, and belt, so she will make all the small objects used by the eldest lady.
Nowadays, it is not popular to make outerwear, all outerwear is bought by ready-to-wear stores, and every year there are new styles of clothes flowing out of Jingzhao, so all large families buy outerwear.
Now the life of the third room is very good, except for the two days that Dong Ruyi lost before, whether they have food, clothing, housing or anything else, they are all better than others.
None of those who left Yixin Courtyard before didn't want to come back again, but it's a pity that not everyone can come in today's Yixin Courtyard.
Today's West Dong is all managed by the eighth grandmother Jiang, not to mention the Jiang family, who has never managed the family, even if he has managed it, knowing the current situation of the Dong family is a headache.
The Dong family is short of silver, and where does she, the new housekeeper, go to get those silvers.
She went to the second lady for advice today, and tomorrow she went to the second lady for advice, and after a month, the second lady was tired and sick.
Now that the old lady is sick, the matter of serving the illness has fallen on the eighth grandmother again, and the Jiang family can't be busy even if she lacks skills.
Jiang quickly lost weight, her son was not yet a year old, and she was so busy that she didn't even have the time to think about her son.
Just when she was busy day and night, Xinna's concubine after the eighth master was pregnant.
Jiang secretly cried angrily, this is not only a grievance, but more bitterness, he is tired and tired for the Dong family, but her husband let the concubine conceive a child.
Seeing that the craftsmen invited by the Dong family to renovate had arrived one after another, the Jiang family began to get busy again.
Dong Ruyi, who was extremely comfortable in Chen's house, was playing chess while pondering the affairs of the acting king.
The acting king is the youngest younger brother of the emperor, the old son of the former emperor, and the most favored.
Before his death, the emperor left a testament, especially the richest Songjiang Mansion as a fief for the acting king.
When the emperor and other kings came of age, they sent him to Songjiang Mansion.
The reason why Dong Ruyi noticed the acting king was because although he did not participate in government affairs on weekdays, his concubine Wang was a clan relative to Dong Dong's eldest wife, Wang.
Dong Ruyi looked at the remaining six wooden strips in his hand and muttered, "Are you going to kill you?" Or are you going to be crippled? ”
Xiangju continued to do embroidery with her eyes, nose and heart.
She has begun to get used to Dong Ruyi's self-talk, although she can't hear what Miss is talking about, in short, this is not what she should worry about, what she has to do is to do all the things that Miss has explained.
Dong Ruyi asked for a while, and then put the remaining six wooden strips back, then covered them and pushed them back under the table.
Dong Ruyi said: "Xiangju, pen and ink." ”
Xiangju hurriedly put down the embroidery work in her hand, took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone and placed it on the small table.
Dong Ruyi held a special thin pen in one hand, and knocked on the table rhythmically with the other.
Xiangju has now learned to grind ink, but she is not very handy.
Dong Ruyi wrote a letter, the content of which read: "The transfer of Zhang Shouren's corruption and reselling of official salt, plus a list of a number of officials who are in the same stream. ”
Dong Ruyi packed the envelope and covered it with fire paint, she was thinking about who to send to whom.
In the end, Dong Ruyi put the sealed letter in the box under the small table, and didn't think about it anymore, she didn't want everything to go through the prince of Xuanyuan, and she didn't want to implicate the Chen family in everything.
Chen Jingzhi's words today made Dong Ruyi count all the in-laws related to the Chen family to his side.
There was a shout from outside the door, and Xiangju listened to it and said, "It's Hanxiang." ”
Dong Ruyi got up and said, "Let her come in, there must be something." ”
Xiangju lifted the curtain and went out to the outhouse, and Hanxiang happened to come in.
Xiangju smiled: "What kind of wind blew our Hanxiang girl here?" ”
Han Xiang pouted and said, "Sister Xiangju is teasing me again, let me tell you, the Dong family has an accident again." ”
Xiangju was stunned for a moment and quipped: "What's the big thing that makes you have to go on this trip?" Look at the sweat of your nose, borrow you. ”
Xiangju said as she pulled out the handkerchief in her arms and stuffed it to Hanxiang.
Han Xiang took the handkerchief and wiped it with a smile, and then walked inside, and said, "I'll take it back and wash it before returning it to my sister." ”
Xiangju said angrily: "I'm afraid you forgot to bring a handkerchief when you went out, so you want to borrow it from me first." ”