Except for Ren Lizheng and his two sons in the village, who feel that they are very smart, all the people who are involved with them have the same feeling: unbelievable.

People don't know about it at all, and they don't know it from beginning to end.

Now that things have leaked, I still can't figure it out.

It is in response to that sentence: people who are not on one road do not understand the brain circuits of people on another road.

Even, all the people who are involved in the border do not hate the group of people who sued at all.

Because there are people in their hearts who hate themselves.

The housekeeper's mother-in-law reported to Xie Wenhui and said that Mrs., the master had already set off before the grain truck. Ten carts of grain have just left, and the housekeeper personally escorts the car. In addition, there is no coarse grain in our house, so we have opened a warehouse, and we have made up about 5,000 catties of polished rice and fine noodles.

Xie Wenhui waved her hand tiredly, let the housekeeper go down.

The big girl beat Xie Wenhui's legs while persuading Xie Wenhui not to get angry, she couldn't do it.

Xie Wenhui leaned weakly against the table.

It is precisely because of the inability to commit it that it will be so angry.

It's a no-brainer.

She will give her father-in-law two taels of silver every year, and if she does not have three or five hundred taels, she will also honor at least one hundred taels of silver.

Money is money, and things are things.

In order to let the father-in-law and the two uncles in his hometown not cause trouble. can't help her and Ren Ziwei, at least outside, to package the Ren family as a cultivator and a scholar, and try to be decent.

Xie Wenhui was extremely puzzled, and asked the personal maid: Tell me, a lot of them eat, a lot of them wear, and the father-in-law's money is enough, how can he do such a thing.

The maid didn't dare to tell the true evaluation of the Ren family in her heart, for fear that if she told the truth, Xie Wenhui would be even more angry.

The maid didn't say it, but Xie Wenhui knew it. That's why she hated, the more she thought about it, the more she hated, and even her own brother complained.

At the beginning, Ren Ziqi was more discerning, and he was very close to his brother in the academy like a follower, and often accompanied his brother into the house to visit the newly invited gentleman, asking for teaching questions.

came and went, and she and Ren Ziwei also met a few times by chance.

Unexpectedly, it fell into the plan of the Yu family's slut. dared to design her, so that she had to marry into the Ren family.

I wanted to marry high, and my plan to help my brother also came to naught.

She is a daughter, and she is a concubine born to an aunt, what can she do except for appointment?

If Yu didn't design her, and Yu, as the housemother, would have a good conscience and help her choose a husband, no matter how she picked, she wouldn't be able to pick Ren Zisheng's head, then today, she wouldn't have been so humiliated and made the maids and mothers-in-law in the Hou Mansion laugh.

And her aunt, the aunt is the one who suffers the most in the house.

Xie Wenhui hated Yu's family.

Aunt Bai hated it even more. The idea is the same as that of my daughter.

Look, what kind of relationship did you marry my daughter? The dignified lady of the Hou Mansion married a mud-legged family, and has become the laughing stock of Fengtian City.

Now that my in-laws' family has another ugly thing of greedy ink for dozens of taels of silver, how can you let my daughter walk outside with face? You are trying to cut off my uncle's future, and even, you want to cut off my son Wenyu's future.

You're a slut, a slut.

"Aunt Bai," Qinghe appeared at the door with a cold face, as if he hadn't seen a broken porcelain bottle in the house. She said, Mrs. asked you to go to the small Buddha hall to recite scriptures and pray for blessings, pray for the blessings of the Li people who are being oppressed, and go to the sins you have done.

Aunt Bai hurriedly withdrew the hatred on her face, lowered her eyebrows and said, "Yes." He raised his head hurriedly: "Qinghe, the eldest young master?" ”

"The eldest young master is not your aunt's should ask,"

Even if the eldest young master was born to you, so what?

Qinghe was also very relieved, a girl who climbed on the bed, her heart was so big that she not only gave birth to her eldest son, but also dared to attack her wife back then, so that her wife lost her first child. That's the wife who married back to the eight sedan chairs, you are a slave seedling, relying on that flesh to get the favor of the marquis, you don't know that the sky is so thick, no wonder your family doesn't know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world.

Thinking of this, Qinghe specially told Aunt Bai again, didn't you want to ask the eldest young master? Hou Ye is asking the eldest young master to copy Buddhist scriptures, just like you, he should want the eldest young master to calm down. Oh, it's Hou Ye, the eldest young master that Hou Ye specially sent someone from the front yard to tell you.

Aunt Bai's legs immediately weakened. Sure enough, Hou Ye must have felt too embarrassed and angered her Wen Yu.

At this time, Yu was sitting in the flower hall.

She suddenly asked the maid next to her, how much money do you have a month?

"Mrs. Hui, fifteen taels of silver."

"Hehe, hehe." Yu covered his mouth with a handkerchief and smiled.

Listen, the maids in the house have fifteen taels of silver a month, and the little slut who lives in a cheap life, the father-in-law is greedy for ten taels and twenty taels. It's not funny what you say.

The maids knelt on the ground, each in fear.

They thought that the wife was mad, and they laughed in anger.

Yu fiddled with the flowers, raised his eyebrows slightly, and thought:

Also, how could a daughter born from a girl who climbed the bed get on the stage, they, they haven't seen many silver tickets, they can only see the palm-sized sky. Not to mention, the mud-legged mother-in-law she chose for Xie Wenhui was just a group of frogs at the bottom of the well.

But the nest fire is still there, and she has to clean up the mess for this group of frogs at the bottom of the well. Because, she did not allow the word "Wu'anhou" to become a joke on the streets, and she did not allow her son Wenyuan, when she took over "Wu'anhou", she was mentioned by people outside as a laughing stock.

"What about my son."

Qinghe just came back, and she whispered to the clan, Master Hou asked the young master to go to the Guogong Mansion to walk around.

"At the critical moment, he is counting on my son again, why didn't he come forward to his eldest son? His eldest son's good sister caused trouble, but he asked my son to beg for it. ”

"Madam," Qinghe shook his head slightly, signaling not to point this contradiction at Hou Ye, it is not smart to speak like this, alas. It's this temper that Mrs. always doesn't deal with Hou Ye. After thinking about it, in order to explain Yu's family, he smiled and said:

"Madam, the eldest young master wants to go to the Guogong Mansion, but what kind of place is the Guogong Mansion, how can he get in. I suspect that Young Master Lu of the Guogong Mansion doesn't know the eldest young master of our Mansion at all. ”

Yu really likes to listen to this.

Indeed, Minrui's child has only known Wen Yuan, who she gave birth to, since she was a child, and there is only one sister-in-law in a small family, and the contact is all sister-in-law.

This is called, the dragon is the dragon, and the phoenix is the phoenix. What kind of bullshit, even if he is the son of the same Hou Ye, Xie Wenyu will never be able to step into a higher circle, only her Wenyuan is the true son of the Hou Mansion.

Xie Wenyuan was not as proud as his wife thought, at least, he was not proud to be able to enter the gate of the Guogong Mansion today.

Shame on the dead.

He really didn't want to come.

Lu Pan was not surprised that Xie Wenyuan visited, and pointed to the mushroom soup on the table with his finger: "Try it." ”

Xie Wenyuan sniffed, it's so fragrant, what is the stew, no, he is here to do business.

"Minrui, me?"

Before he called his name, he was stuck, and his face was flushed.

Blushing for a while, the room was quiet, why didn't Min Rui give him a step down, he didn't even ask, this person is too stable. This kind of personality will be a lot less fun to be a person, you know?

could only scratch his head, Xie Wenyuan dragged the chair forward again, and said directly:

"Minrui, you know about my family.

Alas, I don't know if my mother regretted it.

She only knew that she wanted to relieve her anger and take revenge.

My father also said just now, but she didn't want to think that the Hou Mansion would be prosperous and lossy.

Xie Wenhui's marriage court is too low, not only Xie Wenhui's face is lost, people outside don't care about the specific things in the mansion, they will only comment on the unkindness of the mother of the Juhou Mansion and the lack of strict governance of my father's family.

When I think about it, my father thinks more comprehensively, but my mother is also very aggrieved, and I see it with my own eyes when she washes her face with tears every day.

Who is to blame? To tell you the truth, brother, I thought all the way again, and it was as incomprehensible as the greed for a dozen taels of silver. ”

"That's what you're here for?" Luban Road. Just plainly stated, you get straight to the point, don't be verbose.

Tsk, isn't this an introduction first? Without this previous relationship, Xie Wenhui would not be able to marry the clay-legged family of the Ren family even if she was blind, and if she didn't marry into it, this matter would have nothing to do with their Hou Mansion at the moment.

Xie Wenyuan squeezed out a stiff smile:

"Okay, I'm down to business.

This matter, to say that it is not big, is just a trivial matter of money. We've got a lot more money than that.

It can be said that it is small and not small, and it is precisely because of the lack of money that it is related to the fact that the Hou Mansion will lose its face.

Minrui, think about it, people outside don't care whether our house knows it or not, and they don't care why Xie Wenhui married low, Xie Wenhui's father-in-law, we haven't even seen it.

People outside only know that the in-laws of the Hou Mansion were greedy for ten taels or twenty taels of silver and had their heads removed.

I? I really, I think of those leisurely mouths, and I don't have the face to go out. You've got to get your brother to have a face to go out.

If that bullshit Ren Lizheng, Minrui, if he is greedy for a thousand taels of silver today, no, even if it is five hundred taels, brother, I won't ask you today. Kill him as an example.

He was greedy once, and he died for a few hundred taels, and he was not ashamed.

People die for money, at most, our Hou Mansion is unlucky to be paid attention to for a few days.

But he is greedy once, just greedy for this, it doesn't matter if he dies, we are touched, and we must not let outsiders laugh at death?

How poor our house has become, the Hou Ye's in-laws are greedy for dozens of taels and lose their heads.

So, Minrui, that man is a bed bug, a frog at the bottom of the well, and he doesn't seem to have a long head when he sees it, and I want to kill him with my own hands.

But you don't understand what I'm talking about, for the sake of my brother and me, for the face of the Hou Mansion, you raise your hand a little, after all, his identity outside is still the identity of the Hou Mansion's in-laws.

Although my father, me, my mother, and even the maids in our house don't want to admit that he is in-laws.

However, he is indeed Xie Wenhui's father-in-law. Even if Xie Wenhui was born to Wu Ji, she is also the daughter of the Hou Mansion who went out. ”

Lu Pan: "Finished?" ”

"Ahh

Junzi stepped forward with a smile and interjected, "Master Xie, you taste this mushroom soup, it's really fresh." ”

Glancing at Lu Pan's face again, he whispered to Xie Wenyuan and said, why didn't our young master call Qian Mishou's uncle to ask questions, don't you understand? It's just a yellow-mouthed child's statement, which is not enough evidence. But if his uncle goes, our young master will always handle it impartially. So, Gongzi Xie, do you understand?

Xie Wenyuan immediately got up and bowed his hand, bowed to the end, and gave Lu Pan a big salute.

Understood, he knew what to do.

If you don't take the food, return it in time, and give some compensation, to the satisfaction of the little boy's uncle, change his words, everything is easy to say.

If people are not satisfied and do not change their words, then?

No, Xie Wenyuan thought to himself: When he returns home, he will find out Xie Wenyu and ask him to find Xie Wenhui to go to Renjia Village. Let the brother and sister run, say good things, and get it done, so that he doesn't lose that face.

In addition, this time you must not be too nagging and troublesome, and you must warn those frogs at the bottom of the well in advance, don't do stupid things, you must not threaten, you must be gentle, and you must give enough benefits to make people nod. If people don't nod, Xie Wenyu, whoever made Xie Wenhui your sister will also go home.

"I'll go back to the house first, Minrui, thank you."

Junzi stepped forward to pick up the dishes and chopsticks, Lu Pan put down the soup spoon, and looked at the pot unexpectedly: "Gone?" ”

"Hehe, yes, young master, it's gone." You keep drinking and you don't stop. Xie Gongzi kept saying there, you don't stop drinking.

Well, Lu Pan stood up and walked to the window, thinking:

In fact, he let go of the Ren family, not only to give the Hou Mansion and Wen Yuan face.

In this, my grandfather was right, it was not an isolated case, there were so many refugees entering the city.

The main purpose of dealing with it is to weaken the entrenched forces below.

There are too many squires in the following cities, entrenched in the localities, and their power is not small, and they often abuse their private power to oppress the villagers, and even the life and death of many villagers are in the hands of these people. If you don't go to the official office, you will be punished privately.

We should use this as an excuse to knock out a number of cancerous tumors.

In addition, what they really want to check is not ten taels or twenty taels.

Red card teams are much less oppressed than other teams, such as the lowest level of military households. Even being oppressed is not fatal.

They Lu family have to check those deadly.

They want to find out the fattest ones, and it is best to find out the fat men who have not even been given food in the cities below, and they have directly detained them in their private treasury, so as to deter them, and even more to abolish a part, or even a large part, of the corrupt officials who occupy their positions and do not seek political power, so as to set an example.

And Xie Wenyuan, who went back to the house, really sent it to his eldest son Xie Wenyu.

In other words, Ren Ziwei was the first batch to return to Renjia Village, and he was anxious to meet the gang of people who fled the famine and talked. What do you want, right? There's nothing you can't talk about.

The second batch is a grain truck, and ten trucks of rice and fine noodles are driving on the road.

The third group was Xie Wenyu, who represented the Hou Mansion of Wu'an, and took his sister Xie Wenhui to Renjia Village in a carriage.

They were all anxious to see this group of refugees, after all, Master Lu of the Guogong Mansion hinted that as long as the group changed their words, he would raise his hand.

But what they didn't know was that Song Fusheng, the chief representative of the gang of deserters, was in Fengtian City.

What are you doing?

What about shopping?

What else are you looking for to ask about the relief grain, but now I know through Mi Shou, I don't need to ask, just wait.

Besides, how many catties a person has, how much adults and children share, if you just ask about this, the grandfather will tell you.

I'm looking for a shop to sell mushrooms, and I don't sell them anymore. Fresh matsutake mushrooms are back in space.

Song Fusheng was a little afraid, and it was good that he didn't send out matsutake mushrooms.

At that time, my brain was hot, and I only thought about giving it to the little general, but I didn't think about it, so the quality of matsutake mushrooms seemed to be newly dug out of the ground, how to explain it? That person is not a person who believes what Grandpa says.

Grandpa and his wife were not in a hurry to leave, they had to accompany them shopping, and they had to wait for Song Fusheng to finish buying, and then they would use the grandfather's ox cart to send Song Fusheng for a while.

It's convenient to have a car, so you don't have to rush back.

It's good to have space, and those who are inconvenient can be crammed into space.

In short, buy, buy, buy.

The grandfather's wife pounded his waist, sat in the teahouse and said with a smile: "This big nephew, he will have a great future when he sees it." Don't look at the tight money at the moment, then dare to spend money. Only if you dare to spend money can you make a lot of money in the future. ”

Grandpa took a sip of tea and raised his eyes to look at his wife: That's not what you said before. Ever since you heard that Fusheng can talk to the Guogong Mansion, you have changed your words, and everything is pleasing to the eye.

However, the eldest nephew is really able to go shopping, and he is tired of taking his old wife and entourage, and he has to sit in the teahouse and wait, which is really unaffordable.

"This is deerskin?"

The shopkeeper said yes, this is also the best of the children's ready-made shoes.

Song Fusheng instructed Qian Peiying to pick a pair of similar feet to Mi Shou: "Let's have a pair of this." ”

"Didn't you just buy a pair?"

"A pair is enough to do something, Mi Shou runs and jumps in small boots, and if it snows for a while, the snow will not enter the shoes."

After Song Fusheng finished speaking, a big man bought something but was full of interest, and touched the green fabric with broken flowers: "This is more than a foot?" ”

"Daddy. I don't want it, I can make two cotton jackets for me. ”

Song Fusheng chattered and said, you have to ask for it, girl, you have to have two pieces to change. Let's be in the filial piety period. Although the people in our village can't afford to buy a piece of clothing all year round, they don't pay attention to that, they only buy colors that can be worn for a long time.

But our family is different, since our family can afford it, we have to pay attention, alas. In other words, don't wear your red piece with small flowers for the time being. This green is so energetic, you wear it to look good, listen to your father.

The proprietress of the clothing shop was amused when she heard this, and she saw that the father was more active than the mother who was pulling the fabric, and kept comparing the daughter-in-law, daughter, and son to the body.

Qian Peiying didn't want to buy fabric for herself, but Lao Song had to buy it for her, so she bought a dark blue one and a sauce-colored one. In fact, you have to work when you go back to the village, so there is no need.

It was Lao Song who pulled a piece of coarse cloth, and he was still annoyed by the coarse cloth, and he hated that it was better to eat a bowl of wontons than to spend that money.

In addition, the four of them also bought a lot of pastries, walnut cakes, and some apples, ducks and pears, and they didn't want to eat anything else this season, which were also prepared for Mi Shou and his daughter.

Pretended to put it in her daughter's basket, only a few of the baskets were left for pretense, and most of them were put into the space.

Song Fusheng also inquired about people and asked where there were cows for sale.

What is the cow doing? I want to buy a cow and milk my daughter and Mishou in the morning and evening.

Qian Peiying said in disgust: "You haven't been rich enough yet." When the land is cleared, you don't even have a ploughing ox. How much money did we spend? ”

Speaking of silver, Song Fusheng glanced at their big bags and small bags, pulled a piece of fabric for his mother, bought ten catties of cotton, and bought tobacco leaves for his grandfather, it was time to go back.

When I go back, it means that I have to tell something: "Mi Shou," Song Fusheng hugged Mi Shou and said.

"What?"

"Turn around, see everyone, don't say that our mushrooms were sold for a hundred taels of silver, my uncle believes that you have the strength to keep your mouth shut."

"Why?"

"What, ahem. My uncle said it would cost thirty taels. Because of our big guys, the highest price in our hearts is only twenty taels to death, let's tell them thirty taels, it is all our benevolence. What's going on, we know it, we don't have to say it in such detail. ”

Qian Mishou frowned slightly: "But it's not good for you to be like this." ”

Song Fuling: That's it, Dad, what quality.

Song Fusheng is not convinced, why did he become a low-quality person? These two children made him accustomed to it, but he didn't know that firewood, rice, oil and salt were expensive:

"What's bad, what's bad. A hundred taels of favors, is it a big guy? It's me who still does. ”

Song Fusheng broke it again and crumpled it and said:

You see, now that we know that the little general is the young master of the Guogong Mansion, what new things, delicious and delicious food we have in the future, we have to take the initiative to send the Guogong Mansion to pay tribute. Whether people want it is someone else's business, we must send it, and what we send is gratitude and heart.

So, just the fresh, delicious and delicious things we make, don't they cost anything? The cost is borne by our own small family. What if I keep seventy taels of silver? Is there something wrong?

Qian Mishou was a little confused: "I can keep my mouth shut, that's because they don't ask me." I used to be able to hold on because you didn't ask me. But what if they ask me? How do I keep my mouth shut? ”

The child meant, asked, is it going to lie?

Song Fuling hurriedly stepped forward and told Mi Shoudao: "In this regard, your sister and I have experience. If you don't want to lie, you don't squeak, pretend not to listen, and run away. ”

"Boom?" Qian Peiying couldn't listen to it anymore, her poor Mi Shou, a good child, was confused by both of them.

Just when Song Fusheng and the others got on the ox cart of his grandfather's house and hurried back, Ren Zisheng, who hurried back, had already arrived at Renjia Village and quarreled with his father.

Ren Zisheng wanted to solve the problem first as soon as possible, but he really couldn't bear it.

I didn't expect my father to be so confused that he actually said the words "no matter how small a mosquito is, it's meat".

No matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat, and it is the reason to be greedy for that little food.

Is this sentence an explanation for him?

I asked him back, and I asked him suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

The two younger brothers also asked him what was wrong.

Ren Ziwei almost made his father and brothers angry, and stood in the main room with his eyes closed, relieving for a while.