Chapter 407: Heavenly Help

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Qian Weizhen held a cup of aged Xinghua Village in his hand, and looked at the three vermilion lacquer-filled bent-legged round tables sitting full, all of which were children and grandchildren around his knees, and his heart was stable and comfortable.

The singers sang and danced, the throat of the jade grain beads was moving, the eldest son brought his grandson over to toast, Qian Weizhen drank it all, looked at the full face of the grandson Tianting and showed an appreciative smile, and casually rewarded a golden son with more than two taels.

In the mid-autumn of the eighth year of Chongming, with Qian Weizhen in charge, the Qian family is still squandering money and being drunk with money.

The ladies present are swaying, the fat powder is fragrant, and the skirts woven with silk and cloud brocade are colorful, all of which are rich and splendid. didn't know that the building was going to fall, this was the last lively reunion of the Qian family in mid-autumn.

Mrs. Qian looked at her husband at the banquet with great interest, and swept away the slightly gloomy appearance between her eyebrows a few days ago, knowing that there must be some problems to solve, and her heart was also relaxed.

Thinking that her husband has been in the office for a long time, accompanied by the kings of two dynasties, and has no merit and hard work, Mrs. Qian felt that some time ago she was worrying. Looking at the entire court, who dares to break ground on her husband Tai Sui?

The position of this household secretary is not done in vain, he is in charge of the entry and exit of the entire treasury and money, to put it bluntly, he is the god of wealth in Xixia, the more Mrs. Qian thinks about it, the more beautiful she becomes, and she feels more honored for a while.

Knowing that her husband loves her daughter the most, Mrs. Qian raised her glass with the pear blossom in front of her, and motioned to Qian Gui, who was sitting at the bottom, and asked her to toast her father.

Qian Gui wore a bright red golden cloud brocade curtain today, the snow-white thread skirt hooked with colorful silk threads and purple and red peonies, two green pine and green gold embellished butterflies are lifelike, dotted on the huge peony flower core, which is even more luxurious and dazzling.

Although there was some sparkling color on her beautiful face, her eyes were not as radiant as before.

Since the poetry meeting of the Yuan Festival, he and Wen Wei were both folded in Murong Wei's hands, and they were absent from Murong Wei's birthday banquet in June.

Emperor Chongming suppressed Qian Weizhen, and it was difficult to escape the eyes of the courtiers, and several close friends in the past were more or less admonished by their fathers, and they had much less contact with her.

Qian Gui is not the kind of short-sighted woman who did not cry to her parents because of this, but knows how to adopt her heart and nurture, so as to keep her light and obscure. Her mother found a teacher for herself, and she concentrated on practicing the six arts of the gentleman every day, and more often passed the time by practicing calligraphy.

For fear that the little sisters in the past would be embarrassed, Qian Gui, who was hosted by Mrs. Junnanhou and traveled in Beijing in July, did not participate, and even chose to run aground for his birthday banquet, and only ate a bowl of longevity noodles in the house.

Qian Gui knows that the honor and disgrace of the world are not groundless, and the back house has always been connected to the previous dynasty. Murong Wei dared to openly slap her in the face, and pointed the finger at her and Wen Wu, and the other little sisters in Beijing used the excuse to estrange, in fact, all of them were related to their father's career.

When the water is full, it overflows, and the Qian Mansion has been brilliant for all these years, and it is time to be obscure.

Therefore, instead of embarrassing his parents because of his fame, Qian Gui had a deep talk with Qian Weizhen, begging Qian Weizhen to stop in time and the family to live in peace.

The young woman's foresight said that Qian Weizhen was really good, and now that he has made a lot of money, he really wants to retreat bravely. Qian Weizhen admitted that he had returned to the account books of the household department and used his own wonderful pen to do it seamlessly, but it happened to be the fact that the military salary had been in short supply in the past few years.

Like a fire in the backyard, the household was in chaos for a while. Qian Weizhen has been anxious for a long time, and there is no good way to deal with it for a while. When Emperor Chongming passed on the training, he only took some unwarranted reasons to prevaricate, and his heart was like a heavy stone.

This heavy stone has only quietly landed today, so why can't he be extra happy tonight.

The expression on Qian Weizhen's face has not changed much, but Qian Gui is smart, and he always pays special attention to his father's career with Qian Fu and his own way out.

Seeing that his father was relaxed tonight, Qian Gui knew that things had taken a turn for the better, and the Qian Mansion was about to shine again.

Raise a glass to Qian Weizhen to toast, Qian Gui sincerely wished his father a long life and good health, and wished Qian Fu a year and a year, every sentence is said in Qian Weizhen is very proper.

Looking at the dignified and gentle appearance of the young woman, and thinking about her usual empathy, Qian Weizhen's love for Qian Gui was even more important, and he drank the apricot blossom village in the cup and ordered his subordinates to set the meal.

The dancers in the banquet retreated, and the gongs and drums were ringing on the small stage opposite, and Mrs. Qian lit a lively havoc in the sky, and now the Monkey King and the Daluo Immortals are fighting inextricably.

Looking at the performance on stage, the actor who pretended to be the Monkey King danced impenetrable with a golden hoop stick, ushering in the audience's full applause, and Qian Weizhen also called a good word.

Mrs. Qian listened to her husband's appreciation, and according to her usual custom, she ordered someone to take a dustpan and fill it with brand-new copper coins, and splash them on the stage like water.

Sun Xingzhi and the 100,000 heavenly soldiers on the stage stopped fighting, and the sound of bowing down to the ground to thank them came and went, which was particularly pleasant to listen to in Qian Weizhen's ears, and he was so happy that he laughed.

When I returned to the room in the evening, Mrs. Qian thoughtfully dressed Qian Weizhen, and then asked cautiously: "Husband swept away the haze of the past today, can you say that you are so happy with your concubine?"

Qian Weizhen changed into a pale yellow silk bedclothes, drank the sobering soup just presented by the maids, sat lazily against the gangan of the shelf bed, and laughed: "A few days ago, I was only afraid of capsizing in the gutter, and my heart was hesitant." Now that I have received the right letter, your husband and I will not die in a great disaster, and we will have a blessing in the future. ”

"Don't talk about it", Mrs. Qian was superstitious, and hurriedly used her hand to cover Qian Weizhen's mouth, and bowed to the air three times, and then said angrily: "On the day of the reunion festival, why did the husband bother to say those unlucky words." What is a good thing, it is also said that the concubine has a long experience. ”

Qian Weizhen grabbed his wife's hand, took her into his arms, and whispered to her the truth of the matter in the smoky moonlight outside the window.

There was a rumor before, because of the excerpt of Xu three years, the household department was very passive, and he was impeached by the officials in three days, and Qian Weizhen was also sent to Emperor Chongming for questioning every three or five days.

Looking at the appearance of a slaughter, Qian Weizhen was afraid that he would not be able to pass the test this time, so he was thinking hard about countermeasures, and on the other hand, he also made bad plans, ready to throw out one or two henchmen to pass the test.

But as if God helped him, there was a sudden quenching case in the palace, which endangered the lives of the four princes and the newborn five princes.