It wasn't until she took over the mahogany carved tray in Steward Kui's hand that Yulan knew what her master's 'careful' meant.

Don't look at the plate in your hand is not big, but the weight is not light, if you don't have the strength to lift your heart, this hand is heavy, and you will lose the adult today.

She looked at Cui Wanqing gratefully and smiled, retreated behind Cui Wanqing in a proper manner, and bowed down.

Cui Changjian saw that Cui Wanqing really listened to his words, and reported it in front of his own Lao Tzu, and he was even more satisfied with Cui Wanqing in his heart, he was the most annoying person who violated the yang and the yin, this sister was obedient and obedient, and he must be happy to be a brother, isn't it?

"Okay, it's not too early, let's hurry, we'll have to walk for a while." After speaking, he looked at the maid beside Cui Wanqing, and ordered in a pleasant voice: "You also accidentally waited for your ninth lady to get into the carriage?" ”

Cui Wanqing took advantage of the fact that she was still cleaning up outside, opened the red cloth and took a look, it was really a whole tray of golden nudes, and it was still very tight, Cui Wanqing reached out and took two ingots, and asked Zeng's mother to hurry up and send it to Yu Kui's housekeeper.

This is a diehard loyalist of his father, and having a good relationship with him is something that must be done, this man who married himself in his previous life and guarded his father's grave for three years can be regarded as a loyal servant.

It's a pity that Cui Changjian was in charge later, and this dynasty was a courtier, so he could only lift him high and worship him with good food and drink, but he was not reused.

"Miss, how do you know that our second master is rewarded with a golden nude? It's a god. Yulan saw Zeng's mother get out of the carriage and quickly asked the question she wanted to know.

Cui Wanqing bent the corners of her mouth and said with a smile: "It's such a big tray, what can it hold?" I'm going to visit my mother, but my father doesn't give it, and this cost always has to be paid, since it's not a silver ticket, it must be gold and silver. ”

Yulan saw that she saw things so clearly, she couldn't admire it, she couldn't help but praise a few more words, and after tossing inside and outside the car for a while, the carriage finally staggered and set off behind Cui Changjian's horse.

Cui Changjian's own small servant is seven or eight, plus a carriage, two miscellaneous servants, and Cui Wanqing's three carriages, this big passerby, but it is really not a few, Cui Changjian in front of him has gone out of the alley, and the carriage loaded with sundries has not yet left the corner gate.

The cemetery of the Cui family is located at the foot of the West Mountain, which is the boundary of the royal temple Dachengtian Temple, a good place for the light of the Buddha to shine, and the most holy place.

Even the Cui family, one of the five great families, donated 50,000 taels of silver and did a 7749-day Great Dharma meeting, so that they could have such a pure land at the foot of the West Mountain.

From the capital to Xishan, the road has to be two hours smaller, this is still full of hurry, without the slightest delay on the road.

Cui Wanqing and Fang's mother, Yulan, and Yingqiao took a carriage, and on the carriage at the back, sat Zeng's mother, A Tao, Fang Xuan and Fang Rong.

"The scenery of the suburbs is comfortable for people to watch, and the air is good, listen, this bird is called and the cicadas are singing, which is really pleasant." Fang's mother put down the curtains of the car that she had raised, twisted her face and said to Cui Wanqing who was reading a book with a smile.

Cui Wanqing raised her head from the scroll, tilted her head and smiled: "How many days have you been back in the capital?" Do you miss the countryside? ”

When Fang's mother saw Cui Wanqing mention her own grange, she couldn't help but sigh and said: "To put it mildly, in fact, in addition to not having you by your side in Zhuangzi, the people next to you are really good, the rice and grain you eat are grown in your own fields, and the chickens and ducks are also raised by yourself." ”

"In the summer, those babies on the Zhuangzi will also go down to the river to fish, and the soup that comes out of the stew is like milk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, the color is like cow's milk, and the taste is delicious and delicious enough to make people swallow their tongues."

Yulan and Yingqiao are both born in the family, and they rarely go to the streets of Beijing, let alone the Grange?

Hearing Fang's mother say this, they both felt that it was not uncommon, and both of them pestered Fang's mother, asking her to tell her more interesting things that happened in Zhuangzi.

Cui Wanqing saw that the three of them were talking lively, and Yulan and Yingqiao's eyes had a look of yearning that could not be concealed, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but curl slightly.

"Mama, where is our Zhuangzi? I haven't heard anyone say it in detail, so I really don't remember exactly. Cui Wanqing really didn't know, so she asked.

Thinking of these granges, they will also be their own industries in the future, and the harvest of previous years is the annual harvest of Mrs. Cui, but Cui Wanqing feels that as long as she looks good, in a few years, these grange shops and the like should be able to be taken back by herself and personally in charge.

So it's not a bad idea to familiarize yourself with it in advance.

Mother Fang heard her say this, but it aroused sadness, her own young lady's industry, but the owner's family has never even seen it, and the annual income has never been touched at all, which is really sad.

She frowned and explained: "Our wife's dowry is rich, there are four granges alone, all of them are in the south of the capital, and the largest one has as many as 100 acres, all of which are given to her by Mrs. Hou and Master Hou, and the third master gave her self. ”

"There are also six dowry shops in the capital, and the best one is on Gulou South Street, with five three-story gates, and a courtyard behind, and now the old lady is in charge."

"I heard Zeng's mother say that at the end of each year, it is our eldest lady and Shu's mother who handle it, and the two of them will show the list to the old lady, but whether this list is compatible with the real thing, it is two words."

Cui Wanqing was happy after listening to it, it seems that her grandmother is quite homely, co-authored, and she still thinks that she will settle accounts together in the future and get back all the income over the years.

It's a good idea, but there won't be such a good thing at all, how many years has it been? I'm afraid that this account has already become a mess, and when it is time for me to take over, it is wise to reveal the past and not mention it.

As long as she can get all the things that belong to her back in the future and lose some gains, Cui Wanqing is completely acceptable.

With the current situation, I'm afraid that this process will have to be struggled for at least a few years, but I can still think of a little bit of it by taking back a shop first.

Anything else, don't think about it yet, now it looks like it's still safe, but once the real interests are touched, I'm afraid that Mrs. Cui will be the first to jump out, and Mother Shu will follow.

With such a little ability now, self-protection is reluctant, not to mention the housewife who wants to challenge the Cui family, and the biggest henchman around Cui Taijun is mixed in

"Hehe, let's stop daydreaming." Cui Wanqing didn't want Fang's mother to worry about this, so she simply found a topic that Fang's mother was interested in, "The grange where you lived at the beginning is also in the southern suburbs?" ”

Mother Fang saw that Cui Wanqing was very upset, and cheered up and said: "Yes, in order to make it convenient for Mrs. to manage, the third uncle thought of many ways to change these hundreds of acres of land to one place. ”

"The slave maid lives at the foot of Guangcai Mountain in the south, and the whole mountain is yours, and there are a lot of wild things on the mountain, as well as mushrooms and wild mushrooms, and a lot of medicinal materials."

"Guangcai Mountain? I don't think I've heard of it, but it's interesting to hear what you said, why don't you let your grandmother take us to where to spend the summer next year? We can also go up to the mountain to pick mushrooms and play, it must be very interesting. Cui Wanqing looked playful.

When Mother Fang heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up, "That's a good feeling, although our mountain is not big, and even the name was given by the third uncle himself, but it is really cool in the summer, and I have to add clothes at night, and the old lady will like it." ”

Mother Fang's mind was surprisingly synchronized with Cui Wanqing, and she was also secretly thinking, even if these granges couldn't be taken back for the time being, it would be good if she could get one back first.

As long as the old lady can go to Zhuangzi for a turn, if she is happy to be served, it is not impossible to open a golden mouth casually and let her own lady take charge of Zhuangzi.

The most important thing is that the field of this grange is the least of the four villages, the most eye-catching, but there is one more mountain, if you can really come back, you only need to find a capable person, the mountain is well managed, the wild things produced in this mountain, in exchange for the benefits will not be less!

The more Fang's mother thought about it, the happier she became, and she couldn't help but think in her heart, who she wanted to open up territory for her young lady in the future.

The two little sisters, Yulan and Yingqiao, listening to the conversation between Cui Wanqing and Fang's mother, were very happy, and the two couldn't help but mutter, and Yingqiao also counted the time with her fingers.

Cui Wan turned her face with a light smile, cocked her elegant orchid fingers, gently pulled the car curtains, and slightly provoked a gap, in this narrow field of vision, she whispered and looked at the idyllic scenery for a while.

"After a while, I will go to the grave for my mother, and then go to Dachengtian Temple to put incense on the Buddha, light an everlasting lamp for my mother, and my poor Zhen'er, in this life, our mother and daughter have no chance to be mother and daughter again, and it is not bad to light a lantern and think that it is a thought." Cui Wanqing thought of her heart and liver in her previous life, and there was a touch of kindness in her eyes that should not have appeared at her current age.

As time passed, the carriage finally stopped, and Cui Changjian's brisk and hearty voice came from outside the car: "Ninth sister, let's arrive, come, get off." Obviously, along the way, the autumn scenery is pleasing to the eye, and the mood of this son of the family is also infected and cheerful.

Cui Wanqing put on her cloak and walked out of the carriage with the hand of her great-mother who was waiting under the car.

I saw a great autumn scene in front of me, so not fascinating, you see that the mountain maple all over the mountains is dyed red by the autumn wind, sandwiched in the dark green green mountain forest, so not dazzling.

Look at the gorgeous mountain flowers, just right dotted in the meantime, bright yellow wild chrysanthemums, red camellias, competing to bloom, no one wants to be compared to whom.

The autumn hibiscus is also blooming just right, even more arbitrarily than the domestic hibiscus flowers, this qiē seems to be the most beautiful picture, completely and unhindered in front of Cui Wanqing's eyes. R1152