Chapter 310 Leshan's happy life

The New Year Festival is approaching, it is the beginning of the lunar month, according to the usual practice the street is full of traffic, the weather is beautiful, the temperature is not cold, many people are here to travel as a family. Because of the stability of the border, everyone dares to go outside. In the entire Songcheng, only the official of the government has not taken annual leave, and the busiest is the official Chunge of the Songcheng prefect, who is known as the official who is open all year round.

"I said Chunge, you are busy, but there must be a limit." Leshan held two roasted sweet potatoes in both hands and kicked open the door of Chunge's study with his feet.

"I said big brother, you can't cherish my door." Chun Ge took a breath and said, "If it's broken, you have to pay to repair it, and I'll die poor." ”

"Tut-tut" Leshan shook his head and said: "It is said that the richer you are, the more you pick the door, I said that you have a lot of money, and you still care about such a little money?" ”

"A little money is not money, a copper plate is also a child." Chun Ge is really poor and crazy, these days, the accounts that are spent on the surface are a huge amount, and Chun Ge feels as if he has been scraped by a knife.

"Okay, you're poor, you're the poorest." Leshan said this on his lips, but he never thought so in his heart, not to mention Chunge's own private property, just to say that the share that the Qiu family gave to Zijin would not all go into Chunge's money bag in the end, if Chunge was so poor, then he couldn't even afford a roasted sweet potato.

"Brother, it's okay to close the door." Chunge was frozen by a gust of cold wind, thinking that it was probably because he hadn't been out of the door for several days that he would be cold.

"Yes, you're an uncle." Leshan was eaten to death by Chunge in his life, he put down the sweet potato in his hand, turned around and closed the door, and then sat down next to Chunge. Pick up a sweet potato, peel it very contentedly, blow it clean, and then hand it to Chunge 'respectfully'.

"Eat." Leshan intimately sent it to Chunge's mouth.

When Chunge is busy, there is often no meal, and the people in the government often laugh at it, saying that Chunge will never survive without a wife by his side, so Leshan's brother naturally plays the role of a wife. Eating and drinking with each other is a trivial matter, and you have to serve Chunge to dine during the special period, just like this, so as to avoid the fall of a rising officialdom star due to external factors.

"Brother. This one is not cooked. Chun Ge looked up at Leshan in a daze, thinking that he sent Anu out, naturally he couldn't eat a good breakfast, so he simply didn't eat it, but fortunately, Leshan would bring roasted sweet potatoes every time, but this time it was very hard, so hard that he couldn't bear to stop talking.

"It's hard?" Leshan looked at the sweet potato very strangely. This thing is very hot to the touch, isn't it ripe, Leshan himself also took a bite along the place where Chunge had bitten, well, it is indeed a little hard.

"Okay, the heat didn't control this time, I'll go get another one." said that Leshan was going to rebuild the two sweet potatoes.

"Forget it." Chunge said this not because he was afraid of trouble, but he had reason to believe that he would wait until the next time these two sweet potatoes appeared. It will be pitch black and burnt, and since Leshan doesn't have to march at night, his cooking skills have plummeted. And although Chunge dislikes it in his heart, he will still eat it happily with gratitude.

"Well, there's a layer on the outside that's cooked. You eat that layer, I eat the hard one. Leshan put the ripe side to Chunge's mouth.

"Manly man, how can you be so troublesome." Chun Ge showed his manly spirit this time, and he killed most of them in one bite.

So Leshan smiled innocently, and silently swore in his heart that he must ask Anu for cooking skills, after all, taking care of Chunge is his top priority, and there is no battle to fight now anyway. He has learned a lot over the years, like laying quilts, washing and drying clothes, although his abilities are all trained by Chunge. But every time he sent a letter home, he would explain to his father and brother how comfortable he and Chunge were. Of course, the two people in the southeast naturally won't mind, who let the son of Chunge in the southeast, they can play with the ingots, so the poor ingots are getting fatter and fatter. Because they were all pinched by the big guys.

"Your Excellency, your Excellency." It was the warm moment between Chun Ge and Leshan, Song Qi's hand closed Chun Ge's door, and with a bang, the door of the study was opened a small crack, and Song Qi walked in pitifully with a pitiful face, wiped his nose, and waved his tears.

"My lord, the lower officials can't do it." Song Qi suddenly picked up a cup of tea that Chun Ge had drunk, and he didn't shy away from drinking it directly.

"Those guys are not like those who lack food and money at home, why don't they give me food?" Song Qi went around in various cities in the north, but no one was willing to give him a little food, and he didn't take it for nothing, he paid for it, why didn't anyone let him relax.

Chun Ge didn't say anything, but Leshan silently pushed the teacup that Song Qi put down far away, he didn't want Chun Ge to use it easily, how dirty it was, it had to be the teacup he had drunk to use, that was normal.

"Your Excellency." Song Qi stopped here, the door that opened a small crack, was knocked on again, it was Wang Xiang who came, this person knocked on the door, but after a while, this study door that had been through vicissitudes of life finally fell to the ground gloriously, Wang Xiang didn't have time to complain, and found that the three people in the room were looking at him with strange eyes.

Song Qi and Leshan's eyes were naturally gloating joy, they didn't knock on this poor door, as for this door to die in the hands of Wang Xiang, it would also be surnamed Wang's own bad luck and character. Chun Ge, on the other hand, raised his head buried in the account book, smiled at Wang Xiang tolerantly, and then directly picked up the big abacus next to him, shook the abacus vigorously and lowered his head to calculate the detailed accounts.

Just when Wang Xiang thought that this matter would be so easily revealed, Chun Ge smiled and said in an extraordinarily gentle tone: "A total of one hundred taels of silver, this official does not accept tickets or IOUs, please settle in cash, you're welcome." ”

Wang Xiang's hand couldn't help but caress the door lying peacefully on the ground, what kind of door are you, how can it be more expensive than gold. Song Qi and Leshan coincidentally glanced at Chun Ge together, fortunately, this door is not bad in their own hands, otherwise this year's work will be in vain.

"My lord, do you really want to be so ruthless?" Wang Xiang's acting skills have also improved by leaps and bounds in recent years, and he is about to squeeze out a tear when he speaks.

Spell acting. Is there anyone more powerful than Chunge in this Songcheng, it seems that there is none.

Chun Ge's eyebrows furrowed slightly, making a look of 'my relationship', with a sad look in his eyes, and said: "I know your money is not easy to earn, it's okay, I'll endure it, but it's just a cold wind, which keeps me freezing all night." In this way, you can save money for tea, and you really don't have to give it. ”

As soon as the words of "give" fell, Wang Xiang took out a hundred taels of silver tickets from his arms and handed them to Chun Singer at the speed of light.

"You didn't get any food." Chun Ge's words were not interrogative, but he didn't seem surprised that Wang Xiang didn't raise food.

To be honest, Wang Xiang is a son of the Wang family. In the north and even in the Soviet Union, everyone has to give face, and it is strange that such people cannot receive food.

"Yes, I ran away with several acquaintances, and the big guys have no food to spare, so I realized how wise you are, my lord." In fact, when Wang Xiang went to borrow grain, the big guys were full of promises, and when they began to count this year's harvest. Everyone was surprised that everyone turned out to be a result, and the margin was insufficient. This made Wang Xiang have to admire Chunge's foresight in his heart, and by the way, let the family know about the potential crisis of surplus food shortage.

"You're saying that not only did you not get food, but you made people notice the importance of storing food." Chunge, this guy is as shrewd as a fox, how can Wang Xiang be fooled with a few flattering words. As soon as people heard it, they knew that Wang Xiang had made a mistake.

"My lord, I didn't say that there would be a drought, they shouldn't have thought of it, they couldn't think of it." Wang Xiang definitely didn't dare to tell Chun Ge that his grandfather and prince had already guessed the news, otherwise he had reason to believe that Chun Ge would pick off his skin first, and then talk about it.

"Say it." Chun Ge rolled his eyes, and said a little weakly: "What kind of attitude is the prince." Chun Ge really didn't want the prince to get involved in this matter, because he knew that the prince would definitely hit the idea of the southeast granary, and to put it bluntly, he was still afraid of losing money.

Wang Xiang rubbed his feet to Chunge's side and stuffed the letter in his arms to Chunge. Immediately flashed far away, and the prince gave him a letter, saying that he would give it when Chun Ge asked, and he said that Chun Ge must not know, and now he understood what the prince's eyes meant when he said this.

Chun Ge doesn't talk nonsense. When the prince opened the letter, the content was also simple but beyond Chunge's expectations, and the prince agreed to let Chunge go to the southeast to buy grain, and use the market price. The big stone in Chunge's heart finally fell, and what he was most worried about was that the southeast grain merchants would cause the prince's dissatisfaction if they ventured to participate in the northern grain raising. He was also afraid that the Wang family would use his relationship with him to ruthlessly pit the southeast merchants, so that he would not be a human being inside and out. Fortunately, the prince took the lead in giving an attitude, and the rest of the Wang family would not object.

"My lord, what did Grandpa say?" Wang Xiang looked at Chunge's face and asked tentatively.

"Wang Xiang, you will inform Ah Liu tomorrow to raise grain, and you will go to the southeast in person." Chun Ge threw the letter in his hand to Wang Xiang and said, "Be sure to bring me back the food before the Lantern Festival." ”

Wang Xiang took the letter, and he was relieved in his heart, fortunately his grandfather went out, which didn't put Chunge in an embarrassing situation, otherwise he really didn't know what face to come back to see Chunge.

"Okay, my lord, I'll go back and prepare, just before the Lantern Festival." After speaking, Wang Xiang rushed out as if he had received a military order.

"It's been so many years, why does this guy still say that wind is rain." Looking at Wang Xiang's hurried back, Chun Ge couldn't help but sigh.

"That's my lord, you're too twilight." Song Qi took Chunge's words, seeing that Chunge was only a weak crown this year, but he lived a really pedantic life, without any passion and fun, and he didn't even see a concubine, so he naturally envied Wang Xiang's youthful vitality.

"Our family Chunge is the youngest prefect, you are only twilight, you are twilight when you are young." Leshan put his arm around Chunge's shoulders and unceremoniously counted Song Qi.

Song Qi knew that Leshan was a younger brother, and he couldn't afford to provoke him to run away quickly. Seeing Song Qi leave in a gray manner, Chunge's little face twisted.

"Brother, well done, I'll do it again in the future." Chun Ge didn't care at all that he was in Leshan's arms now, but hooked Leshan's back and said, "For your performance today, let's go out and rub it and come back." As soon as he finished speaking, Chun Ge pulled Leshan to get up, and the two of them hooked their shoulders like fox friends and dog friends, walking on the street without regard to their image.

On this day, Chunge and Leshan drank very late and had a lot of fun, and it was not until the third watch in the night that they went back slowly. At this time, there was no one on the street at all, Leshan was holding Chun Ge, who was drinking lightly, at first, and finally picked it up directly, and no one saw it anyway. The gatekeeper of the government is not strange, not to mention that Leshan is holding Chunge, it is not a strange thing for Leshan to carry their prefect, if it weren't for Chunge's wife and children, they definitely have reason to believe that Chunge and Leshan only have some forbidden love, otherwise how could Leshan become an older single young man, and only see his younger brother in his eyes.

It's just that Leshan has always done his own thing, and he won't pay attention to the messages from the outside world, this time Leshan took advantage of Chunge's sleep, and was sitting on the edge of the bed staring at this person, occasionally cutting this person's hair, and occasionally pinching this person's face. He felt that he was very happy to be by this person's side now. Thinking about it, he also fell asleep, and the next morning, naturally, these two people were crowded on a bed, fighting for a quilt, and Leshan was kicked out of bed by Chun Ge in the same way.

Bursts of screams rang out from Chunge's bedroom......