Chapter 444: Tax Exemption (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
There was no half an hour of space, and the second room in Washington was lively, and Feng was pregnant again.
The second master of Hua was stupid, came back to his senses, tilted his head and smiled, it was a very pure, heartfelt joy, I thought that Wulang was old enough to have a son, but I didn't expect to be able to get a son, hahaha, it is the blessing of my own sister Fang.
Master Hua Er has a kind of comfort that wants to be suffocated by happiness to internal injuries, from the inside out.
Stretched out his hand to support Feng's and looked at Feng's stomach, his eyes were full of satisfaction, his daughter had a vision.
Feng Shi was stared at with a blushing face, no wonder he was not in good spirits during this time, and he blamed himself for being hypocritical: "Master." β
Second Master Hua: "Don't be without an appetite, it's not your body alone now, I'll send a letter to Sister Fang when I turn around, let Gorou stay in Dongjun for a while longer, don't come back to make trouble for you, you just have to raise the baby with peace of mind." β
Feng Shi opened his mouth, he really cried this time, can he still raise a fetus, isn't that plucking her heart.
Second Master Hua made such a happy decision, wiped his tears for his wife, turned around and went to report the good news to his father in person, he couldn't help but be proud, this time Feng Fu definitely didn't say anything, he sent one away and compensated them one. Ha ha.
When Lao Shangshu heard the news, he looked at Second Master Hua with scrutiny.
I don't see how this kid is different, he can still fill in the concubine at such an old age, but he wants more grandchildren, which is gratifying.
Lao Shangshu held his beard and laughed. He didn't have to hold back. Sending away my son couldn't help but think, what kind of luck is this son? Even the pregnancy of the inner relatives is real, and it is just now. When I turned around, I asked the old wife for her son's birthday, and let the master take a look.
Since the death of the first daughter-in-law, how can this child be so smooth everywhere, and the Duan family, who died early, was inadvertently given a hat of bad luck.
Second Master Hua felt that he was getting old, he was hugging his son or something, he had to be low-key, he had his grandson, he actually wanted to hug his son, and he blushed a little when he thought about it. So although I was excited to bleed, I was still calm and pressed my feet in the face. Understated.
Every time Master Hua San saw his second brother's look of internal injury. are all hurt.
Speaking of which, he is younger than his second brother, and his wife didn't have any problems when she gave birth, so it makes no sense that they haven't moved in the third room for so long.
Men are a bit competitive in this regard, and the third master of the family has nothing at all, and his daughter has already given birth to a grandson. The son is about to marry his daughter-in-law. He had reached the point of being too old to be recognized at the age of having a son.
I worked hard at night. When Master Huasan, who was waiting for the receipt, revealed the meaning to Mrs. Huasan Liu, Mrs. Huasan almost scratched the third master: "Nonsense." How old are they, and I still have the face to go out to meet people. β
Master Huasan: "How big is the heir, why don't you have the face to see people, it doesn't make sense that the second brother can give birth, but I can't give birth." β
The Liu family stopped doing it at once, and you don't want to think about it, his second brother can give birth, and that is the wife of the family is only eighteen or nineteen years old. She's almost forty, can you compare?
Liu's hands kicked Master Hua San to the ground: "Okay, Hua Laosan, I have been with you for more than 20 years, the children are all older, you are ambitious, you want children, who do you want to have with, if your Hua family did not have the rule of accepting concubines without thirty children, can I marry into your family, and now you don't admit it." β
After speaking, he cried and wiped his tears.
At the beginning, the third master of the Hua family made a room, and the girl on the right, Mrs. Hua San had never made such a fuss. It's only been a few days since the days stopped, why do you have to toss it, and the third master of Hua is full of resentment.
Master Hua San resolutely did not think that he was kicked down by his wife, and after a period of dizziness, he was on the ground, and then Mrs. Hua San cried like a storm.
The third old man felt that his brain was jumping, and he got up and looked outside, fortunately, the mother-in-law and the girl were far away, and they were embarrassed to die, so he hurriedly comforted his wife: "Okay, look at your temper, why can't you tolerate talking, don't I just think that we are having a child, why do you say it so far." β
Mrs. Hua San's eyes glared angrily: "Can I still give birth?" β
Master Huasan: "Why not, there are clouds in ancient books, old mussels give birth to pearls, old women are sixty and pregnant, how old are we." We're all four kids, so why don't we try? If we can't be born, only we know. β
The face of the third lady of the flower, the pear blossom with rain, was instantly clouded: "Nonsense, it's all made up, it's better not to think about it, the master still doesn't want to move this thought, there are people who have grandchildren, if you really have a lot of face." β
Master Hua San opened his mouth and wanted to say, the second child would not dislike and lose face, but he immediately shut up, because compared with the second child, he was pushed down once, and he was stupid: "Since Mrs. said so, then forget it, but we don't give birth, not because we can't give birth, not because we can't wipe the face, it's just because the husband feels sorry for the old age and the production is difficult." β
How to make his wife not cry or make trouble, the third master still has a lot of experience.
Mrs. Hua San had tears in her eyes, although this man made her feel a little bad when she was young, she still knows that she feels sorry for herself, and she is too considerate: "Master, how cold it is on the ground, it's better to get up quickly." β
Master Hua San pursed his lips, his face was not good, and he was still sitting on the ground.
The third lady got out of bed and helped his master up: "It's okay." β
Master Huasan held on to his twisted old waist, looking casual: "It's okay, Mrs. is worthy of being a tiger girl." β
Then grinning his teeth, if it weren't for the fact that this anger was not good, how could he bear it, oops, his old waist.
Because of this, before the child in the womb of the second lady of the Hua family was born, the third master of Hua never gave his second brother a good look.
The second master of Hua didn't know how to provoke the third brother inexplicably, fortunately, Liaodong had been peaceful recently, and Sister Fang didn't have an inconvenient place, otherwise who would you go with to turn over money.
Fortunately, neither the third master nor the third lady felt that this misunderstanding was glorious, and no one said anything about it. Otherwise, Hua Lao Shangshu may not be so bad, his sons are more unreliable than the other.
Lao Shangshu has to think about his grandson not for his son, but also for his grandson, and he can't let his unlucky son be embarrassed everywhere, so when Dongjun spread the matter of Mr. Xie to the most ferocious, the official document of the imperial court came down.
Tax free, Chi Erlang held the official document and breathed a sigh of relief. This year has finally passed peacefully.
The group of masters under the county guard mansion looked at the word 'tax exemption' on the official document, and their eyes were red. This place in East County. It's been many years since there has been a saint Long.
Looking at Chi Erlang is like seeing a rare treasure, and sure enough, Lang Jun of the Hou Mansion is wide-ranging, and he really wants to leave this county guard who is not very willing to work in this place in Dongjun for the rest of his life.
Chi Erlang didn't know that his subordinates liked him so much, otherwise he would have fled in fright. He didn't want to live in this place in Liaodong for a long time: "Hurry up and post the notice." Let the dealers be happy. The hanging heart can also be stabilized, no, this year's harvest festival is over. β
Several masters who were more than twice as old as Chi Erlang also bowed sincerely to this county guard at the same time.
Ji Erlang was embarrassed: "This is just the grace of a saint." Speaking of which, Shao De is ashamed, if when can we fill up the taxes of the imperial court in Dongjun, and the households can still have surplus food, at that time, you are bowing to the official, and the official is not ashamed. β
What he said was really impressive, it turned out that this Lang Jun of the Hou Mansion had such a revenge in his chest: "My lord doesn't dislike it, I will definitely be broken for the sake of the court and Dongjun." β
Chi Erlang: "It's serious, it's serious, Erlang doesn't have any talent, and you will have to rely on you in the future." β
The people below had an urge to scare their hearts and minds for the sake of this county guard: "But at the behest of the lord." β
Chi Erlang clicked his mouth in his heart, it turns out that literati are not all so heart-warming, isn't this also quite easy to accept.
Speaking of those few words, when they were still in the garden of Lord Taishan, what their own Lord Taishan and his wife said, mainly said that the dealer in the field increased production.
It seems that his wife said that although the tax is heavy, as long as the dealer has a high yield, it can finally make the farmer have surplus grain in his hands. Therefore, if you work hard in this regard, it is the most pleasing to the people, to please the saints at the top, and to please the people at the bottom
Although they don't have to please the people, they should be regarded as accumulating virtue for their children and grandchildren. It seemed like that at the time.
I don't know if Lord Taishan of his family has figured out such a grain seed. Otherwise, he is a military general who studies and kills his neighbors all day long, and a people's livelihood dealer who knows a fart. But it really works in front of these literati.
Since the matter of the harvest festival has been decided, Chi Erlang is reluctant to be thoughtful about everything, and Mr. Xie, who is arrogant and doesn't even give his wife face, will not be invited in a word.
Whether there is such a gentleman in Dongjun, he doesn't care, as for the lifter, he is not rare, there is just a shortage of generals, so they all come to be soldiers and guard the border together.
Sister Fang felt that Chi Erlang's temperament had changed since he arrived in Liaodong, and he was no longer as cautious as he was when he was in the capital.
Today's Chi Erlang is rough and straightforward and violent, and he is unwilling to use his brain. It is safe to say that it must have nothing to do with the water in Liaodong, could it be that it was cultivated like this by that group of rough men.
The masculinity is enough, but this sense of security is really not in the figure, shaking his head Fortunately, he still has a little brain, and the two are barely complementary.
Throwing away his own son who couldn't hold him out of the house, he took his little brother and the four or five friends from the house around Goro, and the group went to the Xie Mansion in a mighty way.
Sister Fang went out to pick a sunny day, and the weather outside was mild. It just so happened that the woman Ah Fu ordered also came out to work when the weather was good, so Sister Fang lifted the curtain of the car and looked up at the sky when she saw the big-bellied woman kneeling on the ground outside the door of Xie Mansion crying.
If the conditions are indeed satisfied, it is not considered a crime.
There are a few familiar ones around the woman, compared to the one sent by Second Uncle Lu to maintain the safety of the woman.
Sister Fang pulled Gorou out of the carriage and walked slowly to the woman's side: "The sky can be pitied, on such a cold day, how can you dress so thinly, the adults are just that, how good is the child in the belly." This lady, you are just thinking about the child, and you should also take good care of your health. β
As for the rest, persuade the woman not to make trouble or anything, but Sister Fang doesn't say a word, what does it matter to me.
The people who gathered around to watch the excitement could only praise the kindness of the county guard's wife, who didn't care about the right or wrong, and only cared about women and children.
The woman raised her pointed face, the angle was just right so weak and pitiful, Sister Fang admired, this old man Xie has a good eye, and the girl she looked at at the beginning really didn't say anything.
I heard the woman say miserably: 'Thank you for the mercy and care of this lady, I am a weak woman, a child with blood that my husband refuses to admit, just take care, what way can I live, can the world tolerate me, can the world tolerate my son.' I only beg my husband to recognize the blood in my abdomen, and I am willing to die. I beg my wife to give me a way out of life for the blood in my abdomen, and intercede with my husband. β
Sister Fang looked embarrassed: "This Qing official is difficult to judge family affairs, Mr. is such a famous person, Mrs. is really not easy to speak, little lady, you are too embarrassed for me, but since the little lady has Mr.'s blood in her belly, she will definitely not be embarrassed by others, just ask how many celebrities in this East County, from Mr.'s disciples, how can they make Mr.'s blood and blood, and the actual life of the junior brother unsatisfactory." β
These words hide a needle, first bind the woman and Mr. Xie into a family, and then it means that no matter whether Mr. admits to admit the child in the woman's belly or not, the protΓ©gΓ© taught by Mr. will definitely recognize it, and he will not embarrass the child. It's almost like admitting it.
The closed door of Xie Mansion swayed for a while, and the old housekeeper who had been paying attention to the situation outside was almost angry with these words.
The woman was really overjoyed: "Thank you, madam, the concubine will definitely not make it difficult for my son, but the concubine still wants my husband to see our son." The concubine body is unwilling to embarrass Mr., but the concubine body has a friendship with Mr., and she will definitely raise Mr. Tong's blood and blood to adulthood.
After saying a gentle and melodious cry, Sister Fang could feel the melody inside, it was worthy of coming out of the teaching workshop, and the basic skills were really good.
Hearing the crunch of the door of the Xie Mansion, it opened: "Which family's wife has ruined my husband's reputation so much, my husband has a noble temperament, how can he have an affair with such a woman, let alone the child in the belly." Since my husband doesn't recognize it, it's not my husband's blood and blood, and my husband's protΓ©gΓ©s won't recognize each other. β
Sister Fang opened her mouth: "Oh, yes, it's really ruthless, this woman and the child really have no way to live, this steward, have you asked what your husband means, speaking of which, for an elegant person like Mr., it is just a romantic affair, and it will not hurt the reputation of Mr., and Mr. will not harm the life of his own blood because of these mundane things." (To be continued.) )
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