On the seventeenth day of the first month of the first year of Jingding, Zhao Jiaren woke up by himself in the early morning. Don't lie in bed, don't stare at it, what should Zhao Jiaren do when he gets up. After cleaning up, Zhao Jiaren took off yesterday's clothes from the shirt support, thinking about how to match today's clothes. Leng Buding smelled a fragrance on his clothes, and picked up his clothes to his nose and sniffed them suspiciously, Zhao Jiaren suddenly remembered the feeling when Bu Ruyan leaned lightly against his side yesterday. That kind of warm fragrance and jade softness, Zhao Jiaren suddenly felt a burst of anxiety in his heart.

Desire arises, and reason immediately jumps out to warn, 'When have you been thinking about this kind of thing?' Zhao Jiaren remembered that the happy holiday had ended, and he needed to wear official uniforms in the days to come. He threw his clothes on the bed and went to the closet to get his official uniform. When I opened the cabinet door, I saw three new sets of scarlet robes hanging inside, all of which had been washed clean. Zhao Jiaren couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the old lady is really the pillar of the family. Zhao Jiaren, a single dog of the third generation, has no sensitivity to clothes at all. Some of his standards are not dirty, not uncomfortable. These are all left to someone else to deal with, and he really didn't bother.

After determining the clothes, Zhao Jiaren went to breakfast. Zhao Zhizhuo and Mrs. Zhao had a fight, the staple of breakfast was fried dough sticks, and the side dishes were salted radish strips, scrambled eggs and ham meat, Mrs. Zhao asked Zhao Jiaren, "When will you go back to Quanzhou?" ”

For his mother, Zhao Jiaren replied very straightforwardly, "Mother, don't go back with me this time." I went back to Quanzhou this time to unplug the Pu family. When the time comes, there will be trouble in the officialdom, and the fleet will fight. I don't feel at ease if you go back. ”

"How could you think of beating the Pu family." Zhao Zhizhuo frowned and asked, but even if he asked, Zhao Zhizhuo still did not stop the chopsticks in his hand.

"Then why else, the Pu family is blocking Jiaren's way to make money." Mrs. Zhao's voice was flat, and she didn't know whether it was approval or ridicule.

After listening to his wife's comments, Zhao Zhizhuo ate a radish strip, and then asked puzzledly: "Pull out the Pu family, and the tax of the city department is only afraid that it will drop significantly." Gorou, have you ever thought about this? ”

“…… Aren't you surprised? Zhao Jiaren asked in surprise, his parents' reaction was too surprising.

Father Zhao looked at his son in confusion, he was really surprised to see his son, he asked in surprise: "Compared with you going to Ezhou to fight, what is it to pull out the Pu family?" It has long been said in the capital that 20,000 people were beheaded and captured in the battle of Ezhou, and we have lived in Quanzhou for so long, can we not know how many people there are in the Pu family? ”

Zhao Jiaren lowered his head, and in order to hide the emotions in his heart, he casually grabbed chopsticks and scrambled eggs. In the previous generation, the Pu family slaughtered the Zhao family in Quanzhou, and there were thousands of Huaixi soldiers in the city in addition to the Zhao family. Those Huaixi soldiers were quite good at fighting and were considered to be the main force capable of counterattacking. When the massacre began, the entire city of Quanzhou was filled with the sound of fighting, and the streets were full of thieves. In retrospect, it took at least twenty or thirty thousand people. This time, Zhao Jiaren has decided to completely eradicate the Pu family, which means that he did not let go of the mistake. Compared with the tens of thousands of Mongol troops killed in the Battle of Ezhou, the number of killings in this purge of Quanzhou may not be less.

But these can only be thought about by themselves, Zhao Jiaren doesn't dare to say it. Judging from the current dialogue with his parents, his father and mother think that Zhao Jiaren, the governor of Quanzhou who is going to take office, will only use the struggle methods of the Great Song Dynasty civil officials against the Pu family. If a civilian official wants to kill a tycoon, it means to teach a lesson and imprison a few people. Thinking that they could know each other like this, Zhao Jiaren felt very relieved. Ignorance is happiness, and parents who don't know Zhao Jiaren's true mind will not be worried.

Seeing that Zhao Jiaren bowed her head and was silent, Mrs. Zhao spoke again, "Jiaren, many people have wanted to marry our family recently. I've talked to your dad about getting you married. ”

"Don't." Zhao Jiaren instinctively objected, and the arranged marriage was completely beyond his bottom line.

"Why?" Mrs. Zhao said unhappily.

Zhao Jiaren knows the rules of this era, even if Zhao Jiaren can run far away from his father, his father and mother can still handle the wedding ceremony first, and then send the bride to Zhao Jiaren. Rather than passively resist, it is better to make it clear in person. Zhao Jiaren raised his head and said bluntly: "You choose the person you like, and I don't care if I like you or not." Mother, I don't mean to be disrespectful, but I think it's my business to get married. ”

Listening to Zhao Jiaren's words, Mrs. Zhao first instinctively showed her displeasure, and then she turned her head to look at Zhao Zhizhuo, "Wulang is really like you, you always do things as you want." When I'm not around, you get a few bewitching sluts by your side. Hug left and right every day, and have a good time! ”

Zhao Zhizhuo's face was helpless after hearing this, and he sighed: "Didn't those people have already been sent away." It's all in the past, so why talk about it? ”

"When I sent them away, I saw that you were sad, and I felt sad and tight. If I go back to live in Quanzhou, those people will still take them back to Lin'an. "Mrs. Zhao didn't mean to let go of this 'old slave' easily.

Seeing that a domestic soft violence was about to be staged, Zhao Jiaren immediately said that he was full, and then got up and fled in a hurry. Ran back to his house to change into official clothes, and Zhao Jiaren immediately went to the Privy Council. After leaving the house, Zhao Jiaren couldn't help but think of what Bu Ruyan said yesterday. At this time, he agreed with this sister's opinion even more, several of the concubines of Daddy Zhao Zhizhuo had been sent away, and those women exchanged their youth for just a few years of full food. What will be their fate in the future? Zhao Jiaren didn't think that with his father's financial resources and bold energy, he would give them a sum of alimony enough for the rest of their lives.

As a Chinese in the 21st century, Zhao Jiaren strongly believes in the system where sister paper can support itself. Some of his female friends talked about what they saw when they traveled to Japan, and those Japanese girls looked low and pleasing to the eyes one by one, and they were very 'virtuous'. I definitely can't see the 'hum' expression of the domestic sister paper.

Zhao Jiaren didn't understand what the 'hum' expression was about. His female friend explained that when her boyfriend or husband upsets her sister, they still walk with her boyfriend or husband, but they show a kind of 'hum! The old lady is not happy, don't continue to mess with me's expression. At this time, if the boyfriend or husband is interested in making amends carefully, expressing his mistake, he can still clear the clouds one day. If you can't change your mistakes, or even worsen them, then 'hum' will hum hum!

Japanese women basically don't work after getting married, and the cost of living comes from men. Chinese women have always worked on their own and can live on their own until they grow old. They naturally take their own likes and dislikes as the core of their lives. In a sense, Zhao Jiaren's wife is so strong because she brought enough dowry. raised Zhao Jiaren and Zhao Jiaren's second sister in Quanzhou, completely relying on Mrs. Zhao's own money.

Psychologically, Zhao Jiaren is of course close to Zhao Yong. But looking back at Bu Ruyan's choice, Zhao Jiaren has to say that Bu Ruyan is very responsible for her own attitude. Zhao Jiaren's wife, Mrs. Zhao, is the daughter of Shangshu from a big family, and she is qualified to be so casual. Bu Ruyan does not have this qualification.

When I return to Quanzhou, maybe we should do something to increase women's employment. Zhao Jiaren thought as he walked, and before he knew it, he arrived at the door of the Privy Council.

"Brother Zhao, you're here so early!" A greeting woke Zhao Jiaren from his state of thinking, and when he looked up, he saw that Sima Kao, the judge of Ezhou, was standing outside the door of the Lin'an Privy Council.

Zhao Jiaren was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Sima, when did you arrive in Lin'an?" ”