For this ceremony, Mrs. Guo has been busy for a long time, and she is lying on the couch at this time, and the little girl is pinching her shoulders and beating her back, and when she heard that Fu Zhenyu is coming, she immediately got up to greet her.

"Auntie, go back and rest, I'm just coming to talk to you."

The two talked for a while, and after Fu Zhenyu expressed his gratitude, he didn't detour and asked directly: "Auntie, don't hide it from me, how much money did you spend on this ceremony?" ”

The expression is very serious.

Fu Zhenyu now has six silver coins in his hands. The Fu family's land rent, she just collected it and sent it to her father; The women's school has not opened, and Fu Zhenyu of the silk weaving workshop does not care, and the investment and expenditure are in the hands of Mrs. Gu.

In addition to these two items, the rest is closely related to Fu Zhenyu.

The account of Nanhu Academy is in the hands of Qian Wenju, the account of the backyard is in the hands of Mrs. Guo, and the clothes are mulberry and food are in the hands of the shopkeeper Tong and Li Ting. In these four places, there are two in and two out, Fu Zhenyu only manages to balance the income and expenditure, and tries his best to maintain the expenses of the backyard and the academy. Of these, in these two months, the silver allocated to the backyard was two hundred taels.

These two hundred taels included the rations of more than 100 people, forty or fifty servants, and the monthly money of Mrs. Guo.

Today, when we are happy to celebrate our own house and our own house, we will not talk about clothes and jewelry, but only about the banquet, and we will eat up the heads of the people for several days. Besides, the clothes and jewelry are all inclusive of Mrs. Gu, and she should also be recorded in the account, and when Mrs. Gu celebrates her birthday, she will repay this favor.

Yes, Fu Zhenyu must ask clearly.

Mrs. Guo saw that her birthday had not passed, so she came to care about money, and secretly congratulated herself that she had resisted Mrs. Gu's big hands, and said with a smile: "I didn't spend a single silver on the public account." ”

Fu Zhenyu was shocked and asked, "Is it all the money from Mrs. Gu?" This is clearly inappropriate, and my aunt doesn't look like such a person. ”

Mrs. Guo smiled: "Since you know me, you shouldn't think like that." Don't think about it, these are all the silver left by Mr. Cang before leaving, including your head, the valuable hairpin was also prepared by Mr. Cang. Except for the hairpin, all the remaining items were picked out by me and Mrs. Gu one by one. The Thai semi-cloth was picked by the way in Jiangnan, which saved a lot of silver. I'll keep in mind the exact costs. Aven, go and get the bill. ”

"Huh? Is it the elder brother - the silver and hairpins given? Fu Zhenyu suddenly became thirsty.

"More than that. There is also this process and arrangement, and the people invited, including me and Mrs. Gu, were all asked from door to door before he left. ”

No wonder today's visitors are all known by themselves!

In Runing, on the shore of Yahu Lake, all the people she knows, Cang Zijian knows! Fu Zhenyu's heart couldn't help but pound. He Lili went from loss to calmness, and then to today's sudden surprise and satisfaction, all of which was given by the senior brother.

Behind this sense of ritual is the careful arrangement of the senior brother.

Fu Zhenyu suddenly wanted to see Cang Zijian.

After swallowing the album that Ah Wen had taken, Fu Zhenyu hurriedly returned to the room and poured out all his thoughts on paper. After writing, I found that Cang Zijian and Li Yun's itinerary was uncertain, and they did not leave an accurate address. Her letter, this affection, has nowhere to send.

In the dark night when the moon was high, under the oil lamp in the boudoir, Fu Zhenyu sighed repeatedly.

Under the same sky, it was pouring rain from Cang Zijian. An autumn rain and a cold, Jining is touchingly cold. Cangzijian's heart is colder. The patriarch knew that his father and grandfather were framed by the uncle, but he still had to defend the uncle.

"Zijian, I know you are angry. But ten years ago, the Li family was humiliated, and now if you hold on to the past, it means that the Li family will be ugly again. Believe me, even if Yi Lao was wronged. After tossing twice, others may say that now you are powerful and have begun to frame your uncle. Lee's dirty water can't be more. The old patriarch persuaded bitterly.

"It's really dirty, or it's dirty in the mouth of outsiders, which is more important, the patriarch doesn't know? The most important thing is that you know all about the uncle's idea, and who in the court doesn't know? The patriarch let it go, and at least thirty years after the death of the uncle, the children of the Li family could re-enter the court. Cang Zijian coldly uncovered the most painful scar of the Li family.

After speaking, Cang Zijian held up the black umbrella, took one last look at the patriarch, and said: "Now that the time is ripe, even without the support of the Li clan, I can also overturn the case for my father and grandfather." But in life, the clan is indispensable. I didn't care about my past suspicions, but I came to you just to unravel the knots of the past. If the patriarch didn't need it, Zijian had to go elsewhere to set up an ancestral hall. ”

Without the help of the Li clan, Cang Zijian could indeed overturn the case, but it would take more time and planning longer.

For Fu Zhenyu's sake, he couldn't wait.

Today is still the day of the junior sister and the concubine.

"Please think about it, patriarch."

After saying this, Cangzijian braved the rain and returned to a private house. Li Yun immediately brought a big bowl of ginger soup, and when Cang Zijian finished drinking it, he asked the patriarch for his choice. Hearing that the patriarch had not yet made a decision, Li Yun suggested: "In addition to the patriarch, the living Yong Bozu and Uncle Gang of the Li family are better than their grandfathers. Between the uncle and the father, I prefer the father, you work on them. ”

The heavy rain left people behind, and there was nothing to do, so Cang Zijian responded: "It's getting late today, I'll go to Yong Bozu first tomorrow night." ”

The next day, after breakfast, Fu Zhenyu went to the academy with a radiant face. Everyone saw her happiness, and Lin Jian teased a little sourly: "Spent so much money on your birthday, very happy?" ”

"The money is well spent, and there is nothing unhappy."

"Hmph." Lin Jian made up the word philistine in his heart, and his eyes fell on Qian Wenju, what it meant was self-evident.

"Don't believe me? Let me ask you, how much silver did Brother Bufeng use when he married Sister Feng? Aren't you happy? Fu Zhenyu deliberately talked about the candles in the cave room.

Lin Jian himself doesn't care, isn't this still a room of senior brothers?

Lin Jian shouted violently: "Shut up!" Not to mention that you are a girl's family and you have reached the end of the conversation yesterday, but you are a person who wants to be a master and a mountain chief, how can you say such boundless words! ”

How can it be that serious? Fu Zhenyu looked aggrieved, but saw Han Mo and Qian Wenju nodding one after another, and echoed Lin Jian.

Lin Jian, who had been relied on, became more and more prominent, because he said: "My sister is young after all, and she is a woman." The chief of the mountain and the master do whatever you want, and you don't have much to do with the things outside, as well as the young people in the school. If there is anything to say or to do, you just have to tell us, and a few of us will do your tricks and feet and solve it for you. ”

Fu Zhenyu's eyes lit up, this is good!

Lin Jian is in this current state, and he will not be able to pass the examination within two years. The next subject will take four or five years. In the past four or five years, Lin Jian can assist her in managing the academy, carrying out her will, and worthy of his monthly salary. In the past four or five years, watching Nanhu students grow one by one, it is inevitable that they will be moved. At that time, are you still afraid that Lin Jian is not self-motivated?

The Feng family's side is also easy to do.

Female students or silk weaving workshops, just find a place to plug it, first, the Feng family has something to do, and second, to get along with Mrs. Gu and have a long experience. In the future, Lin Jian will be a scholar, and he can also be a qualified official wife!

Thinking like this, Fu Zhenyu bowed his head obediently, and said: "Brother Bufeng, you are the head of Nanhu Academy, is it okay?" ”

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