Chapter 48 to Yan'er Xu Men Family Affairs

"Mother, don't worry, it's not a big deal, since you want to learn to cook, the child will write you some recipes tonight, and you can practice hard when you go back, and use it to teach Liu Hao, it's more than enough to poke and prod..."

"This is also done, but it must be written in detail, so that Wei Niang can't lose face in front of her goddaughter..."

Zhou said in a sneering voice, turned around and walked two steps, and suddenly stopped and said, "But don't stay up too late, you have to go to the Fish Dragon Academy tomorrow to study..."

"Got it, the child knows how to measure..."

Seeing that the Zhou family had a tendency to continue talking, Yang Li hurriedly waved his hand and closed the door.

However, at the moment when Yang Li closed the door, the ease and calmness on his face disappeared in an instant, and his expression became unprecedented and solemn in an instant.

The pig is gone?

Someone came not long after I left?

Judging from the time, the incident must have happened before he beat up Zhao Song.

Moreover, judging from the style of acting, these people came under the guise that the pigs were gone, obviously to test the reality of my Yang Li's place.

It seems that someone can't bear the loneliness and wants to do something to me Yang Li!

But who will come to themselves?

Could it be the Bai family?

Cheng Huang, Qiao Santai?

Or are the daughters of the Bai family who married out of the sunset and want to come to me for trouble with Yang Li?

Yang Li recalled the people he had offended since he crossed over to this era, and his brows furrowed more and more tightly!

The old grievances have not been cleared, and new hatreds have been added, today I offended the Zhao family, the Qin family, the Wang family and the Fang family, but in just over ten days, I have already had a grudge with most of the magnates in Fuzhou City.

However, would I, Yang Li, rather be a turtle with a shrunken head?

Yang Li gently stroked the high-voltage electric baton hidden in his sleeve, and a ruthless color gradually appeared on his face: "Since you have your rules, and I Yang Li also have my rules, if you want to recognize my rules, you must first break your rules..."

……

The lights flickered, Yang Li sat in front of the window, sharpened the ink and poured the pen, and began to write the recipes belonging to his era one by one.

At the same time, in the back house of the Su family, Su Yanxiang came to the study after dinner, and retired the housekeeper who had just sent the letter in, he looked at the letter in his hand, his expression became more and more gloomy, and the whole person was fixed like a sculpture, even the oil lamp was about to go out, he still didn't move.

"Master, whose letter is it?"

Su Yao saw that her husband hadn't gone back to the room to rest for so long, she walked in, opened the lampshade, and shook the wick, and the whole room suddenly became brighter.

"It's Madame here, why haven't you rested yet?"

Su Yanxiang seemed to be very tired, he raised his eyelids and glanced at the woman in front of him, and his resolute face suddenly showed a gentle smile: "I thought about things just now, I forgot the time, and I didn't think that I would let my wife come over in person..."

As he spoke, Su Yanxiang stood up and moved his stiff body, maybe he had really sat for a long time, and his body suddenly made a crackling sound.

"Is it a letter from the capital?"

Su Yao stepped forward and gently rubbed his shoulder: "But at the beginning of the dynasty this year, the emperor evaluated the results of the governors' governance of each prefecture?" The concubine heard rumors earlier that Han Fu, the prefect of Gongchang Prefecture in Shaanxi, Wu Benhui, the prefect of Nanchang Prefecture in Jiangxi, Yuan Xu, the prefect of Ningguo Prefecture in Zhili, Zhao Yu, the prefect of Songjiang Prefecture, and Yang Zan of Fengyang Prefecture were all evaluated for their governance last year, and they were rewarded by the emperor. Are we moving to the capital with our family? ”

"Do you want to enter Beijing?"

Su Yanxiang asked with half-squinted eyes.

"Hehe..."

Su Yao said: "This is not what the concubine meant, I'm just worried about the child, the child has grown up now, and he will have to tie the crown at this time next year."

But this kid is ambitious, his mind is not on reading at all, he likes to go to the beach all day long and watch the sea stupid, we Fuzhou Linhai, the woes are inexhaustible, these days my left eyelid is always beating hard, always worried about what is going to happen to the child, this time fortunately I met Doctor Yang, if it wasn't for Doctor Yang to appear in time, I didn't dare to think about the things behind...

So, the concubine thought, if we go to the capital, the capital is always farther away from the sea, and the atmosphere of reading is much better than our Fuzhou Mansion.

"That shaft, I don't think you can expect him to be named on the gold list in your life..."

Su Yanxiang's face was full of hatred: "Let's see in two years, if he can't be lifted after the age of twenty, he will find him a family affair, let you hold your grandson as soon as possible, and when Yan'er gets married, the property in Yan'er's hands will be handed over to him to take care of, and it won't make him hungry..."

"What are these words?"

Su Yao heard that Su Yanxiang already wanted to give up Su Zhi, and his face instantly turned unsightly.

You must know that in the Ming Dynasty, whether it is a rich family or a child of a poor family, if you are a talent before the age of twenty, there is no reason to get married early.

is the so-called waiting for the price to sell, and if you take a step forward, you will be an official and an alternate cadre.

In addition, Su Zhi and Su Yanxiang are prefects, and when they get married at that time, even if they find a maid's daughter, they will definitely not be Gao Pan.

But if he gets married now, I'm afraid he can only find it in the family of an official below his rank of Su Yanxiang.

"Okay, you Su Yanxiang, isn't Zhi'er your own son?"

This woman's face has always changed when she says it, but I saw Su Yao, who was still gentle and virtuous just now, suddenly stiffened his neck and refused to give up: "As the saying goes, everything is inferior, only the reading is high, and the farmers and businessmen are all ranked last...

Even if our childish child really can't pass the test, I'll be a mother and raise him for a lifetime, I will definitely not let the childish child do this kind of lowly business and bad reputation, Su Yanxiang, you are so ruthless, you are going to cut off the child's future..."

"Women's family!"

Su Yan was sullen, and then slowly handed the letter in his hand to Su Yao's hand, who was sprinkling, and said for no reason: "Our Yan'er is over sixteen, right?" ”

Su Yao's anger did not subside, and she took the letter with hatred, but she didn't know that the moment her eyes fell on the letter, her body trembled violently, and she almost fell down directly, blurting out: "Wang Wen is also dead?" ”

"Ling Chi..."

Su Yanxiang looked at Su Yao's family, although he only said two words, but the two of them looked at each other as if they had already said a thousand words.

Su Yao's still plump chest kept rising and falling, but the look on her face had already changed from anger to worry before, and she said softly: "Master, haven't you forgotten that Yan'er just turned sixteen last month..."

"Yes, sixteen, big girl, other people's women are fourteen or fifteen years old, you see that our geese are sixteen, don't raise an old girl in our hands..."

"Sir... Is it really that serious? ”

Su Yao's face was reluctant: "Who do you want to marry Yan'er to?" ”

"Hehe..."

Su Yanxiang smiled faintly: "The girl is older, she is going to get married sooner or later, even if we are too worried, Yan'er will marry sooner or later, I just prepare as soon as possible... The girl who marries out, the water that spills out, Yan'er can't be regarded as a member of our Su family..."

"Sir..."

Su Yao's voice choked, and tears rolled down.

Su Yanxiang hugged her in his arms and gently lined her back to comfort: "What are you crying about?" It doesn't have to be really something, even if you get married, you are still your Yao Pinghuan's daughter? ”

"How? Madame, do you have someone you like in your heart? ”