Xiao Zhuzi didn't know what kind of wind his father was smoking, so he glanced at his mother and said, "Grandma said it." ”

Zhao Linxian's face was very gloomy, and he turned around and went back to the house.

Xiao Zhuzi felt that he had said something wrong! How did he make his father unhappy, so he got into the arms of his grandmother and sought protection.

Yang took the bamboo to the backyard.

Su Yuyan followed up, glanced at her father-in-law from time to time, saw that her father-in-law had a bad face, lowered his head again, and muttered beside him for a long time, but he didn't figure out how to speak.

Zhao Linxian was not angry, probably because he felt that he was useless, if he was useful, then his mother-in-law would not say that other men were god-like characters in front of his son.

He knew that if Su Yuyan had followed Qi Qian, life would have been much better.

To follow yourself is to suffer.

And Su Yuyan was thinking about what her son said just now, for fear that it would hurt the self-esteem of her own man, so both of them thought about themselves, but they didn't know how to speak.

Although Zhao Linxian came out, he was not idle, and he has been going out early and returning late recently.

Su Yuyan was still wondering if she didn't want this family because she hurt her self-esteem.

The old couple of the Zhao family went on as usual, and the Yang family asked Zhao Laohan to go to the market to buy some more chickens and raise them. Because Yang wants to! The six princes are really good, although their son was wronged, but the six princes are also a good person! Otherwise, he could release his son so quickly.

So in the spirit of not wanting to owe favors to others, the Yang family had to send a few chickens to the six princes.

Zhao Laohan originally said: "People are the six princes!" Can you still eat without chickens, will your chickens be scarce? ”

The Yang family disagreed with Zhao Laohan's idea: "Then you say, what can the six princes lack!" He is a prince, and the good things he has seen may not be known in our lives, so don't we need to give favors? Besides, let's give our own chickens, that's our heart, whether the six princes want it or not, that's his business. Our hearts will be fulfilled when they arrive. ”

Zhao Laohan pondered for a while, as if this was the reason, so he obediently went to the market to buy chickens.

After walking around, Zhao Laohan put the chicken in the yard, and then said while drinking tea: "Old woman, I just heard that our county master has a big deal. ”

While inspecting the chicks he bought, Yang listened to the gossip: "What's the matter! Our county master is known as the eighth king of the millennium, sitting motionless in this position, not doing business, and no one cares, I heard that there are people above. ”

"If there is anyone else, can you compare with the prince? The six princes of the family are the sons of His Majesty, and that son is not closer than others! This time, the six princes searched everywhere for evidence of the county master's crimes, just to bring him to justice. ”

"Yo! Then I can send a few more chickens to the sixth prince, he is doing good things for the people of Xunzhen! ”

Zhao Laohan took a sip of tea: "We Saburo recently heard that he is also helping the six princes!" I don't know how things are going. We are from a bad background, my ancestors have been old farmers for eight lifetimes, and the people of this county master dare not do anything to the six princes, but dare to attack San Lang! It's okay if the county magistrate is arrested, just in case, I said just in case! If the sixth prince can't move him, then our San Lang and our family won't be able to stay in the town. ”

This time, Yang's performance was awe-inspiring: "What are you afraid of, it's a big deal, let's go back to the village to farm, our family will farm in peace, and the county master will never retaliate against us!" Even if you can't stay in Dongzhuang Village, then there are other places! Let's move our family over, anyway, if we can get the county master down, it is a good thing to accumulate blessings and virtues. ”

Zhao Laohan frowned: "What you said is light, move to another place, our relatives don't want the fields here!" ”

Yang glared at him: "It's just that there are too many people who think like this, so that's why I connived at the county master. Holding a son. ”

Zhao Laohan didn't say no. Hold on! It's just worry. He has been cautious all his life, and he has never done anything to be in the limelight since he was a child, and he is all in order.

But he also knows an old saying, the gun shoots the first bird, when San Lang first became a member of the staff, there were so many grudges, but now he is working against the county master!

Although the county prince is far worse than the six princes, the six princes are no longer favored, and they are also His Majesty's own sons. But the sixth prince stabbed the hornet's nest, and when the time came, it was not easy for the county lord to retaliate, but he was born and raised in Dongzhuang, and it was too easy for the county lord to retaliate.

But he also knew that he couldn't control what his son decided, so he could only think in his heart, quickly find the evidence of the crime and take the county master away!

The county magistrate has done this, and it is also a whine.

Zhao Linxian has indeed been helping the Six Princes to do things recently, because the Six Princes and Qi Qian are inconvenient to check many things after all, and their identities are there. Zhao Linxian is different, he and Chen Zihao have wandered on the rivers and lakes, and they are civilians, which is more convenient to do things.

The sixth prince admired Zhao Linxian very much, and learned that he once wanted to take the Xiucai exam, but he didn't take the exam because of the war, which was a pity, saying that if he entered the court as an official, he would definitely be a good official.

Zhao Linxian didn't have much feeling for the royal family before, and felt that the princes were cultivating their own forces, just to compete for power and profit.

The six princes are really thinking about the people.

Two people. There is a great feeling of sympathy.

The sixth prince once asked Zhao Linxian what to do if a good pot of soup fell into a mouse droppings!

What Zhao Linxian said is that it is not easy to boil a pot of soup, if it is wasted, it is not good, if you get rid of the mouse feces, you can still drink it, and when the poor family is hungry, even the wild grass roots on the mountain are eaten, and what else can't be eaten.

So the sixth prince asked Zhao Linxian to go with him to eradicate rat droppings.

To say that there are too many unclean things in the hands of the county magistrate, forcibly occupying people's daughters, buying farmlands, embezzlement and bribery, and bribing the boss to raid the house.

When Zhao Linxian handed over the evidence he had secretly collected to the six princes, he just waited for a good show to come on.

This year's weather is cold early, and it will be late autumn, and the cold wind will blow on the body a little cold.

Since Xiao Zhuzi said that Qi Qian is a god-like figure some time ago, Zhao Linxian has been busy helping the six princes do things, sometimes when he goes back, it is late at night, and sometimes he squats at night and does not return at all.

didn't talk to Su Yuyan properly.

After he gave the evidence to the sixth prince, he planned to go back and talk to Su Yuyan, he missed her very much.

Yes, when he was squatting on evidence, he was thinking about whether his wife would be angry or thinking about it.

Thinking of the lady's high bulging belly and pretty face, his pace quickened a lot.

When I got home, I looked like the years were quiet.

The old man is sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground, the old lady is sewing clothes, and the little bamboo is practicing calligraphy.

And his wife was watching her son practice calligraphy while eating snacks.

Zhao Laohan saw that his son was back, so he stopped what he was doing: "San Lang, I'm back." ”

Zhao Linxian said indifferently as always: "Why are you sweeping the yard again." ”

This was originally the work done by the old housekeeper, but the old housekeeper was older than Zhao Laohan, and Zhao Laohan felt that he still had the strength to be idle, so he often swept the yard by himself.

"I'm bored! Sweep the yard and exercise. Body bones. ”

Zhao Linxian nodded, and didn't say anything more.

And Su Yuyan also has a temper, just because Xiao Zhuzi said Qi Qian, her own man has been snubbing herself for so long, she doesn't want to put a hot face on her cold ass.

So she glanced at her man, and continued to quietly let her son practice calligraphy.

Zhao Linxian thought, this little woman is really angry, how to speak!

Yes, he was embarrassed to talk to his mother-in-law, so he could only start from his son's side.

He walked over, looked at his son's handwriting, shook his head, and said, "What kind of ghost characters are written, it's like a ghost drawing symbol, and your posture of holding the pen is not right, and the posture of writing is not right, pretending." ”

Little Bamboo looks innocent! Inexplicably, he was reprimanded by his father again, but he was not convinced: "My mother said, I am still young, not that I have to write beautifully, but just get used to the feeling of writing." When you say this about me, it completely undermines my self-confidence, how can you do this. ”

Yang's "hehe" smiled: "Xiao Zhuzi is right, you are a father, you will train your son as soon as you come back, and you never praise your son, now you know that you are wrong!" ”

Zhao Linxian disagreed: "I'm telling the truth, his writing is really ugly, who can recognize it, it's a waste of pen and ink." ”

Xiaozhuzi is going to be angry: "When I grow up a little more, my writing will look good, don't laugh at me." I want to be a character like Lord Qi Qian, and I will be an official and ask for the people's lives. ”

Xiao Zhuzi said that he wanted to think about it again and said, "Mother, is that Lord Qi Qian's handwriting beautiful?" My grandmother only said that he was a god-like figure, and I forgot to ask him. ”

Su Yuyan was also deliberately angry with Zhao Linxian, and replied to her son: "Lord Qi Qian's handwriting is beautiful, square, when he went to school, even the master praised him!" He said that he could also go in the direction of a calligrapher. ”

Xiao Zhuzi jumped up excitedly: "Mother, then I also have to practice calligraphy well, do you have Master Qi Qian's calligraphy?" I want to learn to write. ”

Su Yuyan put a mung bean cake into her mouth and said leisurely: "My mother will ask for a pair for you another day." ”

"Great." Little Bamboo was so happy that he almost didn't fly.

Scold! The mother and son still don't take themselves as the head of the family seriously.

Zhao Linxian decided to regain a little dignity: "Son, my father's handwriting is also very good-looking, in the past, in the countryside, the neighbors all asked for my father to write couplets!" Or you practice according to your father's words. ”

This was affirmed by his grandmother, and the neighbor who would ask for couplets had filled the whole yard.

Zhao Linxian is now confidently waiting to be worshiped by his son.

Who knew that Xiaozhuzi glanced at the couplet written by Zhao Linxian, and said with disgust: "Hey~ It's too ugly, I don't want to learn it." ”

Su Yuyan snorted and couldn't help laughing.

Zhao Linxian suddenly had a black line.