Dai Zhong dragged Tiehe to Bangxiaju in a hurry, only to see Dai Xing dressed in a pleated shirt, more and more upright, Confucian style, and much taller than before, his face faded immaturely, replaced by a worldly sleek smile. Dai Zhong frowned, Dai Xing went to southern Fujian, and his communication skills improved, but he became more alienated. Hongyan is very satisfied, because Daixing is more sensible, and relying on Daixing is more down-to-earth than relying on Daizhong.

Jiulong also took advantage of the lunch break to come back to see his son, he hadn't seen him for a long time, and he missed it very much. However, he was more concerned about what was going on in southern Fujian.

Dai Xing first told Jiulong the truth: "Southern Fujian is not good, the eldest uncle and the second uncle have been imprisoned one after another, and the fourth uncle took advantage of the smuggling to run overseas, and now he doesn't know where he is, and he is being wanted; Wubo was smart, handed over all his belongings to the treasury, saved his life, and went to the South Shaolin Temple to lead the practice. The seventh uncle is still an official, Guan Jiong doesn't dare to touch him, but he doesn't let him feel better, all the people under his hands have changed, and he responds to him every day, and the seventh uncle thinks about going to his majesty next year and asking for a transfer to Qianzhou. ”

Qianzhou Mountain is far away from the emperor, and it is not Guan Jiong's sphere of influence, so he can naturally make a comeback.

Jiulong's brows were clamped.

It's really a lack of skills, and sure enough, if the imperial court wants to rectify the local forces, it is very easy, in the past, they were too willful and reckless, and it seems that they will inevitably be imprisoned.

Hongyan was familiar with Daixing's personality and knew that it was impossible for Daixing to report bad news or good news, so he asked: "How can you be willing to come back if you don't do any good things in southern Fujian?" ”

Dai Xing laughed: "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from my sister's discerning eyes - good tea in southern Fujian, but because of the terrain, it is too self-sufficient and wastes the place." There is a lot of tea in this world, but there is little good tea, everything that is good can only be eaten by dignitaries and nobles, and the people of Li eat more coarse tea, I will sell better tea to those who love to eat, won't it make money? So I got a traveling merchant to buy tea from tea farmers, work as a middleman, and sell it to ordinary shops. “

Zhimei smiled: "You will double this time." “

Hongyan stretched out his hand: "You should pay back what you owed me before." ”

Dai Xing immediately held his head and wailed: "The wind and dust are servant, the water and soil are not adapted, dizzy, I don't know what Sister A? ”

Hongyan gave Dai Xing a roll of his eyes in disgust.

Stingy like me!

As she was talking, Qiong Xia came up to report: "Master Zhang is here." ”

The family hurriedly went to the door to pick up, Zhang Lao's health is getting worse and worse, and he can't even control his mouth, the man who was so beautiful when he was young that he let the girl intercept and throw fruits and flowers on the street regardless of his shame, now he is slanting his mouth and constantly wiping the saliva gushing out with a silk handkerchief, and his thin body is shaky, as if he can fall in the wind at any time. Supporting Zhang Zicong is Minglang, still so tall and handsome, indifferent.

Zhang thought that Zhang Zicong came alone, and maybe Zhang Zhu was with him, but he didn't expect it to be Minglang, and for a while the family forgot to hide, and made a face to face with Minglang. Zhang glanced at Qiong Xia complainingly.

This girl is becoming more and more unable to do things now, so let's find a time to send it to Zhuangzi for the elderly.

Qiong Xia broke out in a cold sweat, it was obvious that Master Ming gave her silver and told her not to talk about it, she also took people's money and eliminated disasters for others.

Minglang looked at the shy and angry Zhang, and slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

Fat, but doesn't seem to be doing well.

Minglang was a little lost.

If he hadn't rejected Zhang Li so fiercely back then, would he have had a chance with Miss Wan?

Yuyan pulled Yuanhao and rushed out from behind and pounced in front of Zhang: "Mother, I'm coming back to see you!" Yuyan's smiling face is red and fluttering, I don't know how many times healthier than in Renfu, Yuanhao has also grown taller and stronger, and his temperament is very stable.

When Tie He saw such a young sister-in-law, he liked it very much, and couldn't help but glance at it a few more times and snicker.

Da Zhang's family just didn't have a grandson, and Helian Xiong estimated that he couldn't learn from Meng Si before he died, so he laughed and wanted to get close to Yuan Hao, but Yuan Hao ignored it, only holding Yuyan's hand and lowering his head and biting his lip.

Jiulong is most unaccustomed to Minglang, robbing his favorite woman is not counted, every time he still stares at his wife and looks at it deeply, if it was in southern Fujian, he would have secretly killed Minglang to the point that he didn't know where to find it.

Jiulong hurriedly stepped forward and snatched Zhang Zicong from Minglang's hand to help, and said with a smile: "Why is my father-in-law here?" ”

Zhang Zicong waved his hand, and his face was indescribable: "From now on, I will live here for a long time." ”

Minglang hurriedly explained: "Master resigned yesterday and did not give Young Master Zhu a future, Young Master Zhu lost his temper with Master and drove Master out, saying that there will be no father-son relationship in the future. ”

Dai Zhong was furious: "Phew! Cheap things, if it doesn't matter, first compensate for what you have eaten and drunk over the years, and return the things in Zhangfu! Dad only gave him a piece of Huangtian Stone that year, how did he hide it? A white-eyed wolf with no heart, a damn plague beast! ”

Hongyan looked at Dai Zhong, and his heart relaxed slightly.

My brother has recovered a little, fortunately! I still like my brother's hot blood.

Zhang Zicong looked at the matter of not being supported very lightly, he was originally forced to adopt the children of the Han family as his son under the pressure of the clan, and he had no feelings, not to mention that he was not motivated and only greedy for pleasure, and Zhang Zicong did not take him to heart. His mind is all on his daughters, as well as his little grandson Yuanhao, who is now very good, so it doesn't matter where to retire, the important thing is that he is happy.

Zhang looked at his father's sick and weak appearance, and hurriedly stepped forward to hug him and cried; Da Zhang's family also hurriedly followed and cried. Jiulong didn't have the enthusiasm just now: the family has added another population, how much financial expenditure? His own parents were not filial, and all the money he earned was given to the Zhang family. The more Jiulong thought about it, the more angry he became, the more he felt that the Zhang family was incapable of helping him drag him back, although the queen mother was not in the same group as him, but the queen mother was right in one sentence, the Zhang family was a burden!

Jiulong was unhappy in his heart, so he went back to work after a perfunctory sentence; Dai Zhong didn't know where he went, only Dai Xing accompanied Zhang Zicong and arranged Yiqiē very properly.

Zhang personally sent Minglang out, and when she was about to get to the door, Minglang suddenly didn't let her send it: "Go back, I'll go by myself." Don't be embarrassed by your observance. ”

Zhang's Waner: "You are still so considerate. ”

Minglang lowered his eyelashes, and his eyes were a little gloomy.

Even if Zhang Wan is old and her figure is blessed, her eyes are still as bright as a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, like a fairy in the mountains, and her light yì can make people happy. None of her children are blessed to inherit her eyes, and none of them are gentle and generous.

Minglang waved at her and turned to leave.

There are some things that were not said back then, and there is no need to repeat them now.

Also nostalgic for the past is Lin Guifei in the Painting Palace.

During this time, the emperor indulged in Li Fenghua's gentle township, and rarely went to other palace concubines, and she was also happy to be at ease. At the beginning, those mountain alliances and sea vows, but they didn't meet the vanity that they promised better than her, and she saw through these truths at home. But the emperor, she Lin Huangbing is very grateful to Her Majesty for her transformation, and now, Her Majesty is walking towards her good game step by step.

Lin Guifei reached out and touched the bronze mirror.

This mirror is a token of love given to her by Monsi when she was not out of the cabinet, she has loved it like a treasure for so many years, but unfortunately now it is a thing. The emperor obviously knew that Meng Si's death was wronged, and for the sake of an unsuccessful prince, he had to rectify the government and clear the obstacles for him, and he himself was not so diligent during his reign.

Lin Guifei hooked her lips and smiled.

Soon, the debts that His Majesty and the Queen Mother did back then will be recovered.

The palace maid came in, and Concubine Lin's eyes quickly turned cold.

The palace maid knelt down: "Niangniang, the crown princess gave birth to the emperor's eldest grandson." ”

Concubine Lin raised her hand to help the hairpin, nodded slightly, and the palace maid retreated.

Induce labor, right? It is estimated that he also sensed that the number of breaths was about to run out, so he came up with a trick to use his son to delay the time and do the dying struggle.

The emperor was very happy when he knew, and gave the name "Song Jian" to the emperor's eldest grandson according to the genealogy, and the queen was finally willing to come out and show her face, and the emperor ordered Lang to investigate Ren Jiulong's corruption case thoroughly, and the evidence was conclusive; Moreover, the Zhou family and the Chang family jointly reported that Ren Jiulong embezzled public funds and issued usury when building fortifications for the people, and Zhou Yang even took Li Yahuang to testify, exposing that the Ren family killed three people because of usury, and Chang You also presented the account book - nothing else, it was the book that Rong Jing stole and handed to You Han, and asked You Han to give it to Chang You. The emperor was furious, dismissed Ren Jiulong's official position, was sentenced to prison, and was originally going to be beheaded, but Dai Zhong gave all the family property and paid the country's taxes for a year and a half, and Ren Jiulong escaped death, but his leg was broken in prison and he was sick. Concubine Shu was also beaten into the cold palace and kept her title. Dai Zhong was also dismissed from his official position, and he had no choice but to join the army to avoid trouble.

Fortunately, Hongyan and Zhimei had already prepared, and after being raided, they went to the house in western Beijing to live temporarily, and secretly asked the Internet people to clean up the land and house they had booked earlier in case of emergency.

The emperor and the crown prince beheaded the Ren family, and Song Can's side was quite unhappy, so he prepared to start their plan in advance.

On this day, Hongyan had just finished cleaning up the house, her back was sore, and she just wanted to rest, Qiong Xia came to report: "Miss, Rong Jing wants to see you outside." ”

It stands to reason that he shouldn't tell Hongyan about this traitorous slave's request, but the price he gave was too high.

Hongyan didn't look at it: "Let him go." ”

The Ren family was all harmed by him, and he still has the face to obey his face that is comparable to the Great Wall.

Qiong Xia sneered: "He said that he has a way to get the master out quickly, so as not to suffer in prison; Even if it's not for the master, the good guy can't go to the battlefield anymore. ”

Hongyan thought for a while, took a dagger from the bedroom and hid it in his sleeve, and raised his chin: "Lead the way." ”