The farmer took advantage of more than 100 taels of silver, and he had the courage to say to the outside world that his family was a solid family.

It is conceivable that not counting two pieces of gold cakes, only one thousand taels of silver bills, how strong the purchasing power is.

At this moment, what Song Fuling didn't understand before, now understands it.

No wonder the thief stole the kettle, Mi Shou could react so aggressively, crying like a madman and saying that he was going to steal his glutinous rice bricks. The next day, he had a high fever.

Alas, what a heavy psychological burden.

No wonder she slept with a brick pillow, if she woke up late, Mi Shou would rather hold her urine and sit on the side until she woke up, put away the glutinous rice brick and carry it, and then went to pee.

Once she got angry and said, "I'm hungry, what can I do if I bite twice, do you look so closely?" I'm your sister. ”

Mi Shou looked at her face, afraid that she would be angry, so he snorted for a long time before handing over a glutinous rice brick and saying, "Sister, it's no problem for you to eat, then you can eat two bites if you want to." I'm afraid you'll throw it aside after you finish biting and forget it. ”

She said at the time, "Who's gnawing on your." ”

At this time, Qian Peiying suddenly rushed in the direction of her hometown and knelt solemnly.

The moment his head fell, tears slipped down with his nose, and his head touched the ground and choked:

"Since I learned about it, I've been busy working, I haven't kowtowed to you, I'll kowtow to you."

Song Fusheng sat on the ground, and his eyes were red.

He stretched out his hands to Qian Mi Shou, half-hugged Mi Shou in his arms, stared at the baby's eyes and asked, "Why didn't you tell us earlier?" ”

"Grandfather told me to be hungry, and I haven't been hungry."

"What else did your grandfather say?"

"Say, say......" Qian Mishou was very entangled, and kept stirring his fingers, afraid that his grandfather would dislike his uncle and his uncle would be sad.

Song Fusheng was full of emotion and laughed with tears after seeing Mi Shou's hesitant little appearance.

In my ears, it seemed that Mr. Qian scolded him in the letter:

"Back then, when you passed the first case, you promised you how many families wanted to marry their daughters in ten miles and eight townships.

But a few years have passed, you are unlucky and your brain is really dull, you just can't pass the exam, I regret it.

Although I am disappointed, I have always been the same to you and your Song family.

The picture is just that one day, you have to speak of conscience.

Boy, now it's time to look at your conscience......"

In that letter, Mr. Qian wrote the softest words in the hardest tone.

One begs to be kind to his daughter, and the other begs to raise Mi Shou until he is twelve years old.

Said that this was his masterpiece.

said that since Song Fusheng fell off the list, he never believed in his son-in-law again. The capital of the case can fail to show talent in the exam again and again, what kind of stupidity does this have to be.

But this time, I plan to trust my son-in-law again. Father-in-law begs you these two things, if you don't ask for it, I will never let you go, old man, and I will never let you go.

Song Fusheng wiped away his tears with his palm, and sure enough, looking at Mi Shou's expression, he could guess that his father-in-law did not dislike him lightly in front of Mi Shou.

It's right to dislike it, kind, this is the old man's style.

Song Fusheng hugged Qian Mishou tightly and patted the little baby's shriveled belly: "People say that the prime minister has a good boat in his belly, you are only five years old, and you can hold back big things in your belly, and you can't be wrong in the future." Uncle told you that my uncle doesn't need these, these are all saved for you, and in the future for you to study, take the top exam, buy you a big house, and marry a daughter-in-law for you. ”

mentioned the future again, my uncle is very good at nonsense, Qian Mishou slapped him, glared at him and said, "I'm only five years old, five years old, marry a daughter-in-law." ”

Song Fuling was beside her, and suddenly giggled.

Qian Peiying also burst into tears and laughed, since she didn't have the opportunity to do her filial piety for Old Man Qian, then cultivate Mi Shou for Old Man Qian, and let Mi Shou give the Qian family glory to her ancestors in the future, she answered: "That's also saved." ”

The three of them agreed on the same opinion, although they knew that they would suddenly inherit a large sum of money, but they did not move, did not use it, and tried to follow the original plan.

When Song Fusheng saw Sizhuang, he asked, do you know?

Si Zhuang shook his head, he really didn't know. But he has a tendon. He felt that no matter if the glutinous rice brick was a gold brick or really just an ordinary rice brick, it was the last thing the old man gave to his grandson, and it must be guarded.

Song Fusheng didn't expect him to wipe away his tears and be moved again.

After Song Lizheng touched the pulse, he gave the wooden sign to Tian Xifa to help him arrange the number of porridge, and then he came over.

touched the silver bag in his arms, gritted his teeth and took it out: "Fusheng, give." ”

Song Fusheng opened it and was stunned.

There are silver horns, loose money, and a few hanging coins tied together with red ropes, "Grandpa, what do you mean?" ”

"This is more than forty taels of silver that everyone put together, you take it, listen to me, go to the active network, find someone who can speak and hand it over.

More than 40 taels is not much, people may not be able to look down on it, and it may not make our more than 200 people all farmers.

Everyone is total, at least to ensure that your family is a farmer.

You are a scholar, once you become a military household, you can no longer take the imperial examination, then you will have a broken future, and we are all planted in any kind of land. ”

"Grandpa, this? It's not appropriate. ”

"Fusheng, you listen to Grandpa say that everyone is selfish, selfish, to be honest, we only believe you.

Our family, only keep you first, only you have the ability, maybe you can help walk around outside, and pull these babies in the future.

Not to mention that the children are exempted from the status of military households, at least you can want to recruit to see us, and you can find the official to talk to if you have the opportunity, so that the wasteland and the house where everyone lives will not be too bad.

Others? Use this money to protect others? Useless! Then we just called that there is no hope at all, you take it, go to the number pulse, no number pulse, no wooden sign, I have inquired, no one can enter the city. After you call the pulse, you will carry the silver to the activity, and we will make porridge in a row. ”

Song Fusheng pushed and said, Grandpa, I have silver, you quickly return these to everyone.

Qian Peiying also whispered to persuade her, saying Grandpa, take it away, everyone's family doesn't have a few taels of silver, no matter whether they are farmers or military households, they all have to have silver to settle down.

The more he persuaded, Song Lizheng became more and more energetic, and he looked very open-minded: "If they all become military households, I have inquired, and the land is not qualified to buy it, and it belongs to other people." The house is hairy. What do you want to do with silver? The family is just left in one or two. Along the way, if there is no blessing, let alone silver, life will be gone. That's it! ”

Song Fusheng clenched his money bag tightly and said to Song Lizheng's back: Grandpa, you believe me, if it can be done, I will try my best to bring everyone in.

Song Lizheng's face was facing away, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he replied in his heart: Long-winded.

……

The gates opened.

On both sides of the road, all the refugees in the line looked in the direction of the city gate.

Look at those officials sitting on chairs, handing red cards, white cards, and black cards, those signs are the ones that decide the fate of those refugees in front of the city gate.

Once someone is dealt a black card, a soldier immediately drags the person aside, and the official who engraved the words will come forward, and in an instant, this person has an imprint on his face that cannot be removed in a lifetime.

If someone is given a white card, the military household, and the woman's family dare to cry, and the official will come forward and whip it.

Qian Peiying and Song Fuling muttered in a low voice: "Our gold bracelets, gold beads, gold rings and earrings, these are also very valuable together, plus the forty-two taels that Li Zheng gave, we also have dozens of taels in our own house, your grandmother's four taels, girl, it should be about the same, right?" I don't know if your father can succeed, whether those people are greedy or not. ”

Song Fuling shook her head:

"It's hard to say, it depends on whether my father can find a relationship with real power.

I guess those officials actually have a number in their hearts.

For example, how much conscription is needed, what is being built where, and how many people are needed. How many people will be used on the side of the military household, and where will they be sent?

Even if it is a peasant, people should also have a successful calculation, which village can accommodate how many new peasants, at least there will be a proportion in their hearts.

There are also some special ones, which are the wealthy merchants who are good for them to enter the city, and which refugees are relatives who know the officials in the city and which family.

There are many cities under King Yan, and there are many people fleeing from our side, who doesn't have an in-law in a big family, who doesn't have a relationship, and there are many people who go through the back door.

If the last kind of special people are too many, accounting for a certain proportion of good people, and the number of people is exceeded, it will be a bad thing for us. The officials had to find a way to compress what should have been designated as a farmer and a military household. ”

Song Fuling never expected that her family would become the special kind she and her mother just talked about, relying on relationships to get on the road.

In front of the city gate, Song Fusheng was surprised, surprised, stunned, and a little stunned.

The biggest official here asked him: "Song Fusheng, word frame?" ”

"Lord Hui, it's a grass people."

The official handed him a red card casually, and it was different from the red card in the hand of Xiucai Wang Zhefa, it was red.

The official sat on the chair, took a sip of tea, thought about it, and asked in Song Fusheng's words: "Master Shunzi came earlier, and he specially mentioned you." ”

Song Fusheng found that the man's eyes were full of inquiry, and he immediately withdrew his extremely surprised expression.

Master Shunzi, Shunzi, General Lu, calmly hugged his fists and said: "I was fortunate to meet the general a few days ago. ”

"Oh? It's not Shun Ziye, it's a general? Does the general have ......?"

Song Fusheng motioned to the official to look nearby with his eyes, and shook his head slightly.

The official coughed twice, immediately changed to a business-like appearance, and waved his hand: "Go, hurry up and bring the old and young people over here." ”

Song Fusheng walked back, his steps fluttering.

didn't spend a penny, and after all the worries and calculations before, General Lu Xiao would actually help him and let Shunzi come over to say hello.

Why?

Could it be that he threw out the words in four words and four words, and used all the words that his daughter and he sighed, which was very brilliant for the days of escaping the famine? The general took a fancy to his literary attainments?

"Daddy, how is Daddy?"

Song Lizheng also held a rice bowl and a crutch and asked hurriedly, "Received?" Answered? ”

"Let's go, tell everyone to go into town."

"Let's put the front number in front of you to make porridge."

"When do you still drink porridge, grandpa! After a while, the official will work in shifts, quickly, and I'll talk to you while putting things together. ”

In front of the city gate, the official looked at this large group of people and was stunned.

Song Fusheng, the word frame, is your family population a little more?

Song Fusheng has a word, this is his nine clans.

Crimes punish the nine clans, which shows how close the relatives of the nine clans are. You can't be blessed or shared, and if it's hard for them to do the same.

Pointing at Song Lizheng: "This is my grandfather." ”

Pointing to the uncle: "That's my uncle." ”

Uncle smiled: "We look alike, the official should have this eyesight, can you see it?" He is my own nephew. ”

Song Fusheng pointed to all the people surnamed Song and explained: "These are all from my father's family." ”

Mrs. Wang had the courage to take the initiative to introduce her family: "We belong to his mother's family, and I am her second aunt." ”

Mrs. Guo: "I'm his aunt." ”

Gao Tuhu: "I am his third aunt's husband, and his third aunt is gone." ”

Mrs. Ma nodded again and again: "I am his mother, these are all my sisters and sisters, and they are really relatives." ”

Song Fusheng said, look at it, this is the mother family.

Then he pointed to the four strong men of the ox shopkeeper and said, "These are the wives of the family." ”

The official wanted to complain at this time: Your family fled the famine quite completely, before the famine, the family was having a gathering of the nine clans at that time, right?