Yan Jiao looked at the shopkeeper Zhang who was crying, and had to pat his hand like a comforting child. "Shopkeeper, rest assured! I'm here! What a day we make do with each other. ”

After finishing speaking, the shopkeeper Zhang really shed a man's tears.

At this time last year, he really thought that everyone in the village would starve to death, how could he have thought that he could master a wine shop in his hands at this moment, and he could also pass hundreds of thousands of taels of silver tickets?

In the already dry land and the scarcity of rain in the past three years, the shopkeeper Zhang scraped together all the harvest and survived the difficult days by eating together.

took over Zhuangzi from Yan Ji, but made the co-food a gathering for everyone to get together and mingle, and the painful and sad emotions of the past are gone, replaced by the hope that the days will be better.

"Shopkeeper Zhang doesn't think that's the way it works, right?" Yan Ji squatted down to wipe away the shopkeeper's tears, looking at him with a heavy look.

The shopkeeper wiped away the old tears and cried: "Although the girl is good, you can tell whatever you want, and the people in the village are waiting to work with their waists!" ”

Oops!

Three words that are inseparable from the crops! I really cried, and I didn't have any pre-training.

"Shopkeeper Zhang has risen to Jile Mountain! The steward of Zhuangzi hasn't helped me find a good one yet! Yan Jiao's voice was soft and glutinous, and her little face was full of grievances.

The shopkeeper Zhang had three in a row, and he was in a hurry to shout people in, but he was pressed by Yan Ji.

"Come to my house and say, you can't break the rules here, and you can't make a noise with the guests." Yan Juan raised a smile to reassure the shopkeeper, and then motioned for him to step back.

Yan Ji looked at the silver ticket on the table, and tapped the piano rhythm with one finger.

After thinking for a long time, she slowly spoke. "Aunt Qiu, these 100,000 taels of silver tickets are sent back to the mountain, and they say that they will honor their parents and grandparents, and these 200,000 taels will be put on two good rosewood wood, and they will be sent to the palace to honor the queen mother and the emperor."

"Girl?" Liqiu was surprised by Yan Jiao's arrangement, and this first pot of gold was like this?

"Let's just say that half of what the Queen Mother and the emperor asked me to do." Yan Jiao laughed so much that Liqiu couldn't figure it out. "Don't let anyone know who sent the money, I want to see who is going to deliver the plaque."

The first pot of gold will be paid tribute to Li Ying's mother and son, isn't it too much to change the plaque?

Although the grandson's pen and ink are already full of wine shops and study houses, can this be too much icing on the cake?

Don't these people bully Li Ying's mother and son, and there is no one to rely on behind them? It's time to shake the front and back harems.

The mother and son's private treasury has been empty for a long time, and it is difficult to stretch their hands and feet, as you can imagine, this money is just

Pei Yan is about to give a lecture this time, so he should want to help her, can the emperors of the Six Dynasties not let some people from all countries choose their hearts?

What's more, at present, the countries are in a state of peace, and the mutual opening of the city is convenient for trade and trade, and even the dignitaries of various countries can come and go freely, and it is difficult for the children of several families not to be moved.

"Has Li Cheng Kung Fu grown these days?" Yan Jian was only worried that he wouldn't be able to get out of the Pumice Stone Hall now.

"I can make a dozen moves." Liqiu picked the inner gong method according to Li Cheng's muscles and sparred for a while.

He has excellent roots and talents, and he almost caught up with Pei Yan after soaking his bones and drunken internal strength, and he has been practicing for a long time, and he can freely use the construction method of Jile Mountain without the assistance of Xuantie, but Leshan still helped him prepare a complete set of reloading.

This made Mrs. Li completely give up picking up her grandchildren from home and entering the pumice stone hall, and after discussing with the elders of the family, it was decided that Li Cheng would inherit the Li family's family business.

In fact, Yan Ji didn't mean to let the Li family recommend candidates at all.

Now that the choice is in her hands, can the Li family disagree? She picked Li Ying's grandson, and she picked a grandson, what can the Li family do?

Liqiu Wan'er said with a smile: "I'm worried that if Li Qizhen becomes the Son of Heaven, there will be chaos in this world." ”

"It's not our turn to worry, the emperor is in his prime!" Yan Ji gave a relieved smile: "We have time." ”

In the ten years of Yan Ji's widowhood, she still stayed in the capital, and her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law cooperated to manage the family business, hoping that the children could grow up safely and have a future to rely on.

There was no news of the establishment of the prince in the Di newspaper in those days, which shows that Emperor Yongde was not short-lived.

After such a long time, she has not been able to raise Li Qi to become a qualified emperor, and I believe that she was not the first to vomit blood.

"Is there anything my aunt would like to tell me about Pumice Tepe?"

Liqiu laughed dryly twice, "The old lady only said that meteorites are perverts!" ”

“......”

Yan Jian only felt blood in her heart.

Yan Sheng, you are so good! Think you're getting older, so you have to be respected?

For the title of old disrespect, you can honor her at any time!

"You two families are used to picking up meteorites to worship?"

Then the family keeps the precepts, and the family has no head of the house, which is also drunk!

"In the territory of these four countries, there are not many families who can transport the meteorite away without knowing it." Liqiu is proud of this, and she has also moved!

Yan Ji held her forehead and smiled bitterly, who would have thought that such an elegant and generous steward as Liqiu would be injured every minute.

"The old lady said that when he was young, he went in and broke through the thirty-six hexagrams, but from the thirty-seventh hexagram, it was difficult and incomprehensible, as if the I Ching that was said to be good was an illusion." The beginning of the autumn 1510 conveyed.

This is interesting, really engage in sixty-four hexagrams?

All right! To take over as the head of the family, he has to be sixty-four years old, and he deserves to have no head of the family for nearly a hundred years.

The key is to be drunk, not tired or painful, in order to successfully progress the level.

"Illusion?" Yan Ji tilted her head and asked.

These two words are not the key to unhanging!

"Give Li Cheng another three months! Heavy armor should be able to play more. Liqiu is very confident in that kid, these days he has been with him for a while, and he is making progress every day, maybe he can live a hundred tricks after taking off his heavy armor.

"It's useless to think about it, let's go to the bottom of the bridge and have a look!" Yan Jiao got up and looked out the window again, full of joy.

It was almost night, and the carriage was still going up the mountain in twos and threes, and in her eyes, there were golden and silver ingots pouring towards her.

"I hope Ruyi Academy can also have this view."

Yan Ji was about to go downstairs with a light and happy mood, and a low and deep voice like a morning bell entering a valley came from the stairwell, which rang her ears.

I didn't feel that this sound was good through the wall, and I felt that this sound could hook people when I left the private room.

At the last moment of going downstairs, he glanced at the people in the private room without a trace, and just met his deep eyes, and the two looked at each other as if they had thrown a heavy object in the heart lake, causing ripples.

Yan Jiao was rude, raised a light smile, and left after responding.

It turned out that the words of the people were said to her, and she could guess that it should be the owner of those hands, with those hands that can hook people's reverie, coupled with this low and rich voice, this child has grown up amazingly!

How many women have gone astray?

Isn't this almost even her fighting?

A group of gentlemen smiled along the rock trail, and with the support of Liqiu and Bai Lu, they slowly walked down the stone carving railing and stairs to the workshop.

Cheng Yun in the private room on the second floor was pushing open the window with his hand, looking at Yan Jiao, who was slowly going down, thinking that he could look back, but he only saw the little person disappearing at the bottom of the stairs.

Is this a glance for a thousand years?

Cheng Yun couldn't understand the thousand words in those little eyes, how could a pair of wise and flawless eyes be on a little baby? resisted the urge to follow, and reached out to stroke the bead flower in his arms.

Interesting! This baby is so funny!

Just because Fang Cai can raise a light smile through the curtain to respond to his gaze, he can be sure that this little girl is definitely not that simple!

On the way up the mountain, he saw her curious and smiling little face lying on the edge of the window, and thought that this doll must grow into a wonderful beauty, and happened to receive her falling pearl flowers.

Coincidental? He smiled like hers.

His eyes can see subtleties no matter the distance, as if he sees her smile, as if he sees the mechanism on this mountain, as if he sees this carved building fine wine shop, as if he is like a Ruyi study house in the night in the distance.

It's like seeing that she doesn't have the same fatigue as they rush around.

After seeing the two of them carefully serving her downstairs......

The owner of this mountain is right in front of him!

was still reminiscing about her shallow smile, and Li Geng's comments pulled him back to reality.

"I hope so! Just looking out of the window can have this scenery, and when you stay at night, you will definitely have a better view when you climb high and far away" Li Geng is very satisfied with this environment.

"Yes! Brother Li, have you seen the road along the mountain road? Cheng Yun pointed to the stone pillar on the road where they had been curious.

In the distance, he saw a hundred steps in front of the stone lamp, the carriage all the way down the mountain to the release of a pillar and a child on the mountain, and the children who stood there looked at the Ruyi Study House at the highest place, as if waiting for some signal.

At the beginning of the moonlight, the carriage was slow.

After the carriage arrived at the Ruyi Study House and put down the positioning of the last boy, the first child at the foot of the mountain took out the fire fold and lit the wick in the stone pillar, and then the stone lamp on the official road was like a winding dragon awakening, and one by one was lit up to the Ruyi Academy, and the effect was like lighting two stone maid lamps in the academy, and finally it was the turn of the child on the Taiji Bridge to light the lamp and extend to the wine shop like a dragon's claw.

Cheng Yun can imagine that the wine shop behind him is also the same lighting method.

"This is interesting to Wushan! It's fun to light it up! "Li Xing's eyes brightened, and the depression of being forced to study in the Yong Dynasty with his brother was relieved for most of it." Eldest brother! Shall we find a way to buy him? ”

Li Geng also found it very interesting to see this lighting method. "If you want to buy the whole mountain, I'm afraid it's not easy."

Even lighting the lamp can have this ingenuity to attract everyone's attention, and want to use your brains to buy it?

I don't know if Li Xing will be driven out of Guiwu Mountain first.

What's more, if you can invite Mrs. Li to go out of the mountain to teach, can the owner of this mountain be simple?

Look at the hanging scroll on the wall, he is familiar with this hand!

Li Cheng, the actual prince of the Yong Dynasty, has been famous for his pen and ink since he was a child, and he was raised under the knees of Mrs. Li.

"Ah Xing, you better let go of this thought!" Forcefully swayed and stupid.

"Really?" It's melancholy, what is there in Dongyue since he was a child that he can't get?

"This is not the East Vietnamese, you have to start getting used to the days when you can't get something." Li Geng's earnest exhortation.