1.33 Snowy Night (Change)
The person who came in outside the door was Second Uncle Wu, he was now walking with a dignified step, his face was like that, where could he find a shadow from the current him who was idle and idle in the past?
After Second Uncle Wu entered, he separated everyone, first held Uncle Wu's hand, and before he spoke, tears flowed first, and it took a long time before he choked up and said: "Big brother, brother-in-law is righteous, our Wu family's ancestral home has been redeemed today!" ”
As soon as the words came out, Uncle Wu took the elixir, and the illness was immediately half cured. At the moment, he struggled to get off the kang, and he wanted to take his family to kowtow to his brother-in-law and sister, but he was so anxious that Yueniang helped this one and pulled that one, and she was in a hurry for a while.
Ximen Qing grabbed Uncle Wu and Second Uncle Wu, and said in a deep voice: "Let the past pass!" I only hope that the two uncles will change their minds and be two good people from now on! ”
Uncle Wu and Second Uncle Wu were relatively speechless, only a thousand tears. For the first time, the two brothers felt that it was so warm in this cold room.
Since igniting the Wu family brothers, Ximenqing has been pregnant with a ghost fetus in his heart, and he is uncomfortable when he sees Yueniang's shadow. He was afraid that he had moved something to Yueniang, but his mind had already moved, but he didn't put it into action, and now after adding this public case, Yueniang saw him, and the tenderness in his eyes was almost overflowing, and he scared Ximenqing into a mouse who avoided cats, and he didn't dare to enter the inner house for two days.
In order to dispel the fiery commotion in the winter cold in his chest, in the next few days, Ximenqing was so busy that he hit the back of his head with his heel.
The piece of land in front of the county government has been cleaned up, and skilled craftsmen are invited to draw drawings and prepare to build the "first floor of Qinghe" in the spring of next year. As for the engineering team, Ximenqing ignored it after it was decided, because he was relieved that the modern tofu scum project had no market here in the Northern Song Dynasty, and he would never allow himself to instill the concept of losing his conscience into this era.
The standardized contract of the merit cake also has an eyebrow under the tinkering of Laiwang, Fu Ershu and others, and after the final decision was shown to Ximenqing, Ximenqing made a decision and officially launched! The first contract was auctioned off by the family of Xu Songxu, the prefect of Dongchang Prefecture, and then the prefect of Gunzhou Prefecture, Lingyun Yiling, the prefect of Xuzhou Prefecture, Han Bangqi Han, the prefect of Qingzhou Prefecture, Wang Shiqiwang, the prefect of Dengzhou Prefecture, Huangjia Huang, and the prefect of Caizhou Prefecture, Ye Qianye......
At this time, Ximenqing was already famous.
The buying and selling of merit cakes, now with the promotion of standardized contracts, is simply a daily profit. Ximen Qing gave half of it to Wu Dalang, and then converted the rest of the money into grain, and the granary of Ximen Qing's family was full of small streams, and he bought a warehouse for storing grain in Qinghe County, which barely accommodated.
In order not to let the bulk grain trade arouse the suspicion of the government, Ximenqing took advantage of the cold weather to open a porridge factory. In advance, he visited Li Zhixian and asked Li Zhixian to come forward to advocate this righteous deed. When Li Zhixian heard this, he didn't need to pay a penny, second, he could still make official achievements, and third, he could get closer to the Ximen Star Lord, how could he not want to? At the moment, the gentry and celebrities in Qinghe County were invited to do this matter vigorously.
Wu Dalang was the first to jump out and unswervingly agreed to take the Ximenqing route. When others saw that there were two star masters who took the lead, they also pledged to donate. Ximen celebrated a gift box of new packaging of merit cakes per person in a timely manner, and the scene was even more joyful.
This time it caused a sensation in the eight prefectures of Shandong, and the commendation of Shangxian flew like snowflakes. Ximen Qing patted his chest and talked to Li Zhixian about righteousness, and put all the credit on his head, and Li Zhixian was grateful.
So when Li Zhixian heard that Ximen Qing was buying medicinal materials with great fanfare again, he was no longer surprised, and only said lightly: "The hungry people are sick, and the actions of the Ximen officials are also taking precautions!" Others realized this, and they all praised Li Zhixian as the first confidant of the Ximen officials in his life, and Li Zhixian was proud.
When the news reached Ximen Qing's ears, he smiled, and simply instructed Second Uncle Fu and Ben Si to open a medicine shed next to the crude medicine shop, and anyone who is poor and unable to treat the sick can come here to receive medicine for free, and invite Old Man He, Ren Houxi, Imperial Doctor Hu and others to take turns here every day. All the doctors were happy to come, and they all dedicated their skills, and they took advantage of the excitement for a while, and they didn't know how many incurable diseases they cured.
Gradually, Qinghe County and even Dongping Mansion have legends that the officials of Ximen are benevolent and righteous.
There are those who know Ximenqing's personality well, and they all nodded secretly: "I didn't expect that after the resurrection of the underworld, Ximenqing's reputation and temperament have been changed by him well!" It seems that if you want to be a good person in this world, you can't help but die first! ”
Although Ximenqing was very busy, he was busy and satisfied. Looking at the smiling faces with food and clothing, he sometimes couldn't help but think: "Even if I really want to die in eight years, I will die with my eyes closed!" Living in the world, to have so many warm eyes to take care of me, what more can I ask for? ”
On this day, the sky was cloudy and snowflakes began to fall. Ximenqing saw in the porridge field that the poor people had more singles and fewer clips, and he was thinking about where to get a batch of cotton clothes and pants that were not black-hearted cotton. When he first started doing good deeds, he just wanted to cover the eyes and ears of the government, but today, the utilitarian spirit has almost worn out, and this kindness has become a natural part of his life.
After finishing today's work, it's already a change of weather. Ximenqing was suddenly in a daze: "Ahhh These days, I just focus on these foreign affairs, the seven long and eight short in the family, Yueniang alone, can I come over? ”
Thinking of Yueniang, as well as her clear eyes, and the amorous attitude of wanting to talk about it when he looked at himself, Ximenqing couldn't help but feel excited, but then sighed again, the question of whether he would die in eight years made him really unable to muster the courage to face Yueniang.
A gust of cold wind blew, Ximenqing shivered, and ordered: "Ju'an, take the horse!" "If you want to be in a daze, let's go back to your study in a daze! After all, it's warmer there.
When he arrived at the door of the house, Ju An called to open the door, Ximen Qing dismounted, brushed the snowflakes on his head, and stepped on the chaotic jade all the way, thinking about his scattered thoughts, and unconsciously arrived at the Yimen of the back house.
At a glance, I saw that the instrument door was half-hidden and half-open, but there was no sound in the courtyard. Ximen Qing didn't say a word, and said secretly in his heart: "Yuan Fang, what do you think?" My lord, there must be something strange about this! So, he quietly pushed the door open, and like a tanuki, he got inside, and restored it to its original position. After everything was in order, Ximen Qing nodded with satisfaction, the current Yimen was even more perfect than before it was pushed open.
Ximenqing stood in front of the powder wall in the Yimen, and quietly stretched out his head to the Yueniang room, but he was secretly amused in his heart: "This time, won't I become the flower thief who wants to guard and steal?" Suddenly, seeing the figure on the window paper shaking, Yueniang's maid Xiaoyu came out with something in her arms, Ximenqing hurriedly shrank her head, held her breath, and didn't dare to breathe.
Then I heard a "click" under the corridor, and it turned out that Xiaoyu had placed a small incense table there. Ximenqing looked at the side of his face clearly, and muttered in his heart: "What does this little girl want to do?" Do you learn to worship the moon? ”
But when I looked at the sky, only the snowflakes were falling one by one, and where was the shadow of the moon?
"Squeak", the door opened again, and then I heard Yueniang tell Xiaoyu: "Okay, you stand down, let's go to sleep!" After Chunmei left the cabinet, there was one less person to serve, but it hurt you! ”
"Yes!" Xiaoyu agreed, and said, "Madame is always considerate of us as subordinates, and it is a blessing for slaves and maids to be able to serve Madame!" ”
Xiaoyu's footsteps sounded, and Ximenqing hurriedly took a look behind the fan wall, he really didn't know it, who would have thought that he was hiding there?
When Xiaoyu returned to her room, when Ximenqing looked again, in the snowlight, under the glass lamp, she saw Yueniang wearing a red silk pair of Jinzier, with a soft yellow skirt, and a mink lying rabbit on her head.
Ximenqing held his breath even more, and just said silently: "Don't make a sound, so as not to disturb and blaspheme her!" Who knew that it was not long ago, but I heard a "bang" sound in my ears, and I was stunned for a moment, only to realize that it was my own heartbeat.
With a wry smile, Ximenqing thought secretly while pranayama: "It's so late, so cold, what is Yueniang doing there?" "This is exactly what it is:
Haojie's love for Dou opens mellow wine, and red makeup lingers and weaves new poems. You want to know what Wu Yueniang wants to do, and listen to the next decomposition.