Without waiting for the person in charge of the Li Mansion to send the money, Liu Ziyuan and the three of them left dejectedly.

Li Fengwu comfortably ate the grapes that were called grapes in later generations, and spit the grape skins at his feet at will, which was naturally vulgar and rude in Zhu Zhao'er's eyes, but Li Fengwu didn't mind, looked at Zhu Zhao'er with a pale face and said: "From now on, I will be mixed with the uncle, if you are obedient and serve me a little more comfortably, I will ensure that you eat fragrant and spicy food." ”

A nouveau riche face.

Zhu Zhao'er was so sad that she never dreamed that Hong Niang would really sell herself to this gentleman, and when she looked at Li Fengwu, her eyes were full of hatred, and there was a trace of terrified despair.

A moment later, Li Laosan came to the drunken music shop in a sedan chair supported by a bunch of slaves, and his bloated body squeezed into the door and shouted at the male duck: "Which turtle grandson bullied and blackmailed my family's eldest man?" It's not crooked! ”

Just listening to this, it is definitely a calf protector.

In fact, Li Laosan didn't know what was wrong, no matter how hard he worked since he got such a son, he couldn't bear fruit, so he could only redouble his care for his baby son, afraid that something would happen to him.

Fortunately, this kid opened his mind half a year ago, and now he is still in the drunken music workshop to be chic, not bad, it is really my Li Laosan's species, but two thousand is not a small amount, and it will not be so much to get Qin Huai Bayan to bed, it should be bullied and blackmailed.

The monthly salary of the prime minister was only 300 yuan.

Although Hong Fen had never seen Li Fengwu, how could he not have seen Li Laosan, a famous frequent visitor to Qinhuai River, and immediately smiled flatteringly: "Don't scare the old slave, who dares to bully your son in this Jiankang Mansion." ”

Although Li Laosan is a rough person, it doesn't mean that he has no IQ, seeing his son enjoying the pastries and fruits with a comfortable face, he knew that there was nothing wrong, and he was relieved, and he was really afraid that this Li family's only seedling would be hurt.

Li Fengwu put down half of the dried bananas, got up and said, "Dad, I bought myself a bed warmer, hurry up and give the money, I have to go home and report to my mother, Erniang and Sanniang, otherwise I will have to nag me for several days." ”

Li Laosan waved his hand, "Give money!" Does Boss Hong want a meeting or gold bars? "Although it is indeed a bit expensive to buy a dusty woman home for 2,000 yuan, my son said that he would buy it, and it was only 2,000 yuan, and it was difficult to buy a child.

The so-called Huizi is the paper money officially issued by the Southern Song Dynasty government in Shaoxing in the 30th year after Jiaozi of the Northern Song Dynasty, which is based on copper coins, and the silver notes of later generations. Huizi originated in Lin'an, the denomination has consistent, two, three and two hundred, three hundred, five hundred, in Shaoxing, Longxing, Gandao years are extremely widely used, not like the Northern Song Dynasty Jiaozi is generally limited to Sichuan.

Two thousand guan, if you want real money, the Li family naturally has it, but Jiankang City is the most prosperous town in the Southern Song Dynasty, and the usage rate of Huizi far exceeds that of other cities, only inferior to Lin'an.

Li Bo, the old housekeeper behind him, immediately stepped forward, took out more than 600 pieces of huizi from his arms and handed them to Hong Fen, and then signed the transfer deed.

Zhu Zhao'er stood aside and was pitiful, like a little sheep to be slaughtered.

Li Fengwu didn't pity the jade, and immediately snatched the transfer contract from the old housekeeper after the matter was completed, and said to her in a cold voice: "Everything is soft and soft?" Come home with me, and you'll be in charge of warming up the bed from tonight, huh...... Don't ask for clothes or anything, will my Li family have any good clothes for you to wear? ”

The Li family's main business is silk and brocade clothing, not to mention the Ququ Qin Huai Bayan, even the clothes used by the nobles in the palace are mostly from the Li family's shop.

Zhu Zhao'er's delicate body trembled lightly when she heard this, and her tears couldn't stop flowing, she naturally had something outstanding about being one of Qin Huai's eight yans, and this tear was simply pitiful.

Li Fengwu didn't have a good face, "What are you crying about, what a festive night, who are you giving bad luck!" ”

Li Laosan really put his mind at ease, after all, Da Lang is only sixteen years old, and he is not the age to play with women, it seems that he is not coveting the beauty of this Qin Huai Bayan Zhu Zhao'er.

Out of the drunken music workshop, Li Laosan looked at the poor Zhu Zhao'er and then at his son, and asked in his eyes if he wanted to hire a sedan chair for her.

Li Fengwu waved his hand, "Uncle Zhang, you take someone back, Dad, let's go with father and son?" ”

It's just a maid, how can it be so delicate.

During the Song Dynasty, the rapid development of handicraft commerce, and the lifting of the curfew, some small cities will have night markets, not to mention Jiankang, which once became the capital of Jiankang, the prosperity of the night market is almost comparable to the former Kaifeng and now Lin'an.

Li Mansion is not far from the Qinhuai River, Li Laosan patted his sleeves, "Let's go." ”

Although he said little in the past six months after his son opened his mind, his occasional conversation revealed a gratifying maturity, as if he had been reborn overnight, and there were successors to the Li family's industry, and the depression in Li Laosan's heart was swept away.

Along the way, he told him about tonight's events, Li Laosan just listened silently, although there was a breeze on the bank of the Qinhuai River on the early autumn night, Li Laosan's bloated body quickly walked out of a little sweat.

"Dad, Liu Ziyuan's cousin seems to be an official in Lin'an, tonight's incident won't cause trouble to our family, right?" Li Fengwu rubbed his hands, although the Li family was rich, they couldn't stand up to the power of the official master.

Li Laosan laughed, and the male duck's voice was indescribably arrogant in the night: "Just rely on Liu Ziyuan's cousin who is too often Shaoqing's official residence?" ”

From the five-grade Beijing official, it is not in the eyes of Li Laosan, how can he sell the precious brocade into the Lin'an Palace, how can he do it without some connections, in a word, there are people above our old Li family, Li Laosan doesn't care at all about how Liu Ziyuan will go back tonight, but he is a little worried about his son, "Da Lang, we are businessmen after all, and we pay attention to harmony and make money, and we will still be restrained in the future." ”

Tonight is just to provoke a child of the little scholar clan who is not interested, if he provokes the son of the court in the future, it is not such a light breeze can be solved with money.

Li Fengwu is a little arrogant, there is no way, he is used to becoming a local tyrant one day after holding silk, he is really a little unable to stand the indulgence of his ambition, he has endured well in the past half a year, but tonight in front of a little beauty like Zhu Zhaoer, the kind of silk mentality in his heart that he will indulge wantonly once he gains power can't be hidden.

"I know."

Back at the Li Mansion, the big official and the prince returned, and the middle door was wide open.

Li Laosan took his son into the door, and his eyes flashed with a smile that only a man understands, "Zhao'er has just come to the Li Mansion, and he must be very recognizable, Dalang, you go and see her, if you have any needs, it doesn't hurt to meet her, I will greet your mother." ”

The word satisfaction bites extraordinarily hard.

Li Laosan has a successful career, he doesn't have to bow down to everything, the so-called full of warmth and lust, and there are three elderly ladies in the family, and they don't dare to take concubines anymore these years, but the people of the Great Song Dynasty love that Shizi Fengliu, it is because Li Laosan is not a light boat familiar with the Qinhuai River can be described, Qinhuai Bayan except for Zhu Zhaoer, who is known as the white lotus, and the rest of the glamorous women's hibiscus tent Li Laosan has gone to roll, and it is his son who bought Zhu Zhaoer back, talking about the maid, Li Laosan does not think that spending 2,000 yuan is just to buy an ordinary maid.

Of course, her background can't be in the hall after all, if her son has this ability, she can keep to herself and be a maid in the room, and have a son and two daughters, and she and her husband don't mind being the master and giving her the title of a concubine.

In terms of appearance, Zhu Zhaoer really can't insult Da Lang, and it is said that she is also a talented woman who reads poetry and books.

Our old Li family is not short of silver, and there is a lack of books and ink.

Li Bo, the old housekeeper who came to report, said in a timely manner: "Little official, I will arrange Miss Zhao'er in the wing room separated from you by a wall in the west courtyard, and she is still in the room at this time. ”

Li Fengwu rubbed his hands and smiled: "That's okay, Uncle Li, you go and rest early." ”

Seeing Li Fengwu walking towards the West Courtyard, Li Bo's face was full of wrinkles, and he smiled silently, the words of the little official are very intriguing, do you just let me rest earlier, or let the people in the West Courtyard and the servants and maids of the little officials also rest together by the way...... It seems that there is only one petty official living in the west courtyard!

Autumn is cool, the most suitable hibiscus tent warm words**.