If you want to hate and hate, you can still kill all the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, and in the end, Chongzhen just put aside the dispute and discussed it another day, but he was more sure that Shen Xing's words conveyed by Wang Chengen through the quarrel over business taxes were very reasonable, and if he didn't do anything and copied the Shanxi Jin merchants, he might really stab the hornet's nest.

I originally wanted to ask Wang Chengen to call people into the palace to ask in detail how to deal with it, but I didn't expect that kid to drag his family and run away, what a villain, although he really doesn't want to share the money, but if you are determined to deal with you, you Shen Xing can still run out of Daming.

The more Chongzhen stood in the imperial garden, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Shen Xing was a little interesting, he really couldn't force him to be in a hurry, a Shen family was easy to do, but behind the Shen family were thousands of business families in Jiangnan and even across the country. "Raising a tiger has long been a problem, and it is too late to regret it, and it can't be removed, so why not let it help!" Chongzhen muttered to himself as he carefully sprinkled the fish food into the pool.

"Your Majesty, why are you laughing, can you make your concubines happy when you say it?" "I figured out that in order for a fish to take the bait, you have to throw enough bait first. How about Concubine Ai take you to the Shen family manor after a while? ”

As the days passed, the nest heads ate one by one, but the villagers faintly felt that since the loser's young owner came to the village, life seemed to be changing little by little.

The ditches on both sides of the field, the experienced old farmer said that a few hoes go down to dig some roads, and if you have to bury all the good mud bricks in it, and dig so deep, this is not a panic of having money to burn, and the work in the field cannot be finished.

There are also wells hit one after another, and the villagers shook their heads, anyway, your land, your steamed buns, we just do it with this strength. Later, however, the villagers heard that the rows of small red brick buildings were to be distributed to the man who lived there, and the man had dug up the ground and was about to throw his hoe into the sky.

The barefoot children are scurrying around in the village regardless of gender, and it is not a problem to go up the mountain and down the river, and the basket of wild vegetables and river fresh flowers are sent to the hands of the two beautiful sisters who touch the same big flowers and small flowers, because they can get a piece of pastry with milk in the middle from time to time to eat. Seeing that the frogs within a radius of ten miles could not escape their doom, he also stretched out his little hand to the sweet potato vine seedlings that had just grown in the ground, and the one who was in a hurry jumped to the feet.

Of course, after a fat beating by their parents, the children also learned to be well-behaved, wild vegetables, fish and shrimp are gone, and even frogs can't catch them, but what if they still want to eat the cake. The beautiful sister said that the sweet potato vines are not changed, but the remaining cinder slag can be transported by a truckload, so the villagers saw that their children were as busy as they were working harder than themselves every day like a black carbon head.

Shen Xing was dressed as a peasant, and he also brought a straw hat made of aquatic plants that he had newly promoted to run back and forth in the square, and a large group of mothers-in-law, big girls and little daughters-in-law chattered and pulled him to make trouble.

"Young Master of the Shen family, the thread of this wool mill can really be made into clothes to keep out the cold, auntie, look at the objects in your hands that look like a net bucket and leak wind, I'm afraid it's not as good as the fart curtain of the lotus family's milk baby!" The fat aunt, who was the most familiar with Shen Xing in the past few days, said loudly to Shen Xing, who was knitting a sweater, while bowing her head and wearing a straw hat.

The old ladies in the field laughed wildly, and Shen Xing looked at the half-finished product in his hand and was indeed a little miserable, so he pulled out a knitting needle and scratched it on his head.

I want to travel to the Ming Dynasty, after a few hundred years of fucking separation, can the original pickle girl skills not be unfamiliar? But as long as the foundation is looking for the two elves and ghosts of Big Flower and Little Flower to teach them hand in hand in the room, they can't figure it out. You stupid old ladies, what will you do except chew your tongue and pass on the shortcomings of your parents, Lao Tzu has been teaching more than half a year in a row, and a sow will go up the tree, and you will either poke your hands or make a .......

I have to supervise all the straw hats myself. "Fat aunt, you are a loser, you have big breasts and no brains, you look at everyone on your straw hat is the most unseemly, how many times have I said it, you have to soak in water after a dozen laps, otherwise you can't make it dry and can't make it, you just wait, your family will share a few catties of meat in the New Year, and watch my Uncle Niu turn around and don't press you to death." As soon as they heard this, the unmarried big girls and pretty girls all blushed and spat at him.

Shen Xing grinned disappreliably, but as soon as he turned around, he saw the lotus flower holding the child open to reveal the white flowers on his chest, and the eyes of the two were relatively close to each other, but they did not dodge or avoid, letting the child in his arms grab and gnaw, out of politeness, of course, Shen Xing immediately turned his head and walked to the side and squatted up.

"Eh, hide, hide, the lotus is much more than the aunt, you little will be a flowery mouth, and dare to joke about the aunt, the New Year's meat dare to be one or two, your aunt, I will go to you to tell the young grandmother that you stole the milk of the lotus, believe it or not, you kid often milks in the sheepfold of the lotus family, don't think I don't know."

Shen Xing's reaction to peeking at the lotus flower with a water weed in his mouth, seeing that she just lowered her head and smirked, as if she really thought that she had gone to her house to take a peek, so she could only turn to the stone pier on the side and sit down in embarrassment, and there was no refutation in the face of louder laughter.

A group of ignorant women and children, this young master dodges that it is an act of respecting great motherhood, and stealing goat's milk is also for the sake of millions of newborns in the Ming Dynasty, do you think everyone can have enough milk like a lotus? Who can understand the hard work of this young master.

"Young master, you really went to steal goat's milk, if it weren't for the fact that Sister Lotus could let me go next time, I used to be a scout in the old camp, and I would have run faster than you!" But this lotus sister's true whiteness is really big. If only I had half of her! ”

The dog looked at it blatantly and made a shameless comment, Shen Xing directly kicked it several meters away when he heard it, but this grandson is worthy of being a scout, a carp patted the mud on his body like a nobody, walked to the lotus and squatted down to touch the child, and observed it more closely.

"Fat aunt, you said that Sister Lotus is good to give birth to, isn't it, what's wrong? The young master was still angry, and kicked his forehead with his strength, if it weren't for the young master, let him use his hands! ”

Burst! Shen Xing's heart was hit by 10,000 crit, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, "Don't pay attention to him, the stinky virtue of a scholar is fake and serious, and he has already thought about it in his heart, how can a good man not like to look at the girl's breasts, look, look boldly, listen to the aunt's future baby, you can also find a lotus with big breasts and a stocky buttocks." ”

Shen Xing, who was sitting on the stone pier, lay down instantly after hearing this, because he really couldn't bear it, this old lady's theory was too fierce, and he was speechless.

As the sun set, as this group of old ladies went home to cook one after another, Shen Xing slowly recovered from the blow, and just wanted to go home to see if the red lady was ready for dinner, a group of rough old men who got off work saw Shen Xing and surrounded him again.

"Is the young master of the Shen family chatting with his mother-in-law and aunts again? It's still early for you to tell us the story of the Red Army, yesterday you said that the Red Army was blocked by the chain bridge, there are strong crossbows blocking the way, and there are iron cavalry chasing after it, what method did General Mao use to pass. It didn't matter, but thousands of people gathered around him in an instant.