Chapter 1290: Erlang Arrives in Beijing

"Hey!"

Jiro lamented in his heart.

Other couples, who haven't seen each other for so long, are all you and me, and their affection is lingering.

But his daughter-in-law was fine, and she cleaned him up as soon as she came.

"It hurts! Hurt! Hurt! ”

Erlang straightened up and said Shen Biqing's hand walking.

After Shen Biqing had enough, he stopped.

Jiro, who was relieved, rubbed his ears.

Laughing and asking, "Tell my brother, what the hell is going on?" ”

"As soon as I entered the Beijing Gate, I listened to the people talk about this."

"After careful inquiry, I found out that what they were talking about was actually my sister."

Jiro shook his head, remembering his shocked face at that time, it was really hard to say.

"Tell my brother quickly, that Qiao Gongzi, that Mu Xiaohou, is it ......?"

Jiro smiled wryly, raised his eyebrows, and looked like a bad boy.

"Alas!"

Song Qingyuan sighed and glanced helplessly.

"The rumors are not credible. ”

"Mu Xiaohou Ye is a good friend of Lord Xiao, and he took the "Diamond Sutra" is ......"

Song Qingyuan raised his forehead, "It's to sell it to Lord Xiao." ”

"Huh?"

Erlang's eyebrows moved, and he laughed, "This person is interesting!" ”

"Then, what about that Qiao Gongzi?"

The corners of Song Qingyuan's mouth twitched, "That's a weirdo, who knows what he's going to do?" ”

Jiro still wanted to ask.

Shen Biqing pulled him aside and told Erlang what happened along the way, as well as the last sentence that you are not as good as Su Mo.

"Is there something wrong with this man......

When Erlang heard this, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help but blurt out.

"So......" network update is the fastest mobile phone::/m.. com/

Song Qingyuan spread his hands, "He is a famous weirdo in Beijing, and no one knows what he thinks in his heart." ”

"Then you're really ......"

"Tsk!"

Jiro looked sympathetic.

"If you are entangled by a rich and powerful stranger, but some of you will suffer it, it's okay to ......"

Erlang raised his eyebrows, "You have Lord Xiao to take care of ......"

After speaking, Erlang said again, "This time, I can bring you a lot of silver." ”

"Are you really going to donate it all to a charitable foundation?"

"Hmm!" Song Qingyuan nodded, "Of course, donate it all." ”

This is more than a windfall, and it does not belong to her.

Now all of them are donated to charitable foundations to help people in need, and she has completed her fate with this silver.

After hearing this, Erlang stretched out his hand and praised, "I have courage, second brother, I am ashamed!" ”

"The second brother still has a lot of younger brothers to raise, and the second brother will not participate in such a thing as doing good deeds with silver." ゑ新ダ~(8)~1~Chinese碲ωωω.. cΓ²ΠΌ

"This is the ...... Find your third brother. ”

After hearing this, the corners of Song Qingyuan's mouth twitched, and he glanced at him fiercely.

Listen to Erlang again, "By the way, when I went to Beijing, I happened to meet Boss Yang halfway, so I walked all the way." ”

"Listen to Boss Yang, you are going out to mess with the quota of the country's prisoners."

"What's the matter, you've made a lot of money, haven't you?"

"It's okay!"

It's only a few hundred thousand taels.

"All the money belongs to the charity foundation, and then donated to the Guozijian to build the National Academy Museum."

Song Qingyuan explained.

The tone was flat, and there were no waves in the eyes.

It was as if what she said was just a small matter of a few taels of silver.

"Cow! You cow! ”

Erlang saw it in his eyes and admired it.

From Songjia Village to Qingshi Town to Yulin County, he watched his sister come up step by step.

In the end, he became a legendary figure in the mouth of the people of Yulin County.

thought that when he arrived in the capital, he would be confused by everyone compared with the nobles in the capital.

Who would have thought that there would be a bigger limelight than in the county and in the city.

All of a sudden, no one plundered its edge.

Jiro found out for the first time that he was, forever underestimating this sister.

His sister could do more than he could have imagined.

"The silver is yours, do whatever you want!"

Erlang said suddenly, and then hooked the corners of his mouth.

The ruffian laughed, "Anyway...... and thou shalt not be short of money. ”

Not counting Song Qingyuan's talent for doing business.

In terms of his future identity alone, the wife of the commander of the Jinyi Guard in the north of the town.

Erlang thought, just with this wealthy family, just this one, Song Qingyuan will be rich in the future.

He has the heart to use the silver to do good deeds, how can he, who is an elder brother, not support one or two.

"The second brother of the silver will not come out, but is it human...... The second brother has it under his hands. ”

"If you want to use it, say it."

Jiro patted his chest brightly.

The voice turned, "But...... Don't you often say that brothers and sisters settle accounts? ”

"When the time comes, our brothers and sisters will settle the settlement."

"Huh! Hehe! ”

Song Qingyuan didn't smile.

Seeing this, Jiro laughed.

He poured the empty wine glass, looked at Shen Biqing and said, "Trouble daughter-in-law, help me bring another altar." ”

"Tsk!"

"The wine in Beijing is better than that of our Yulin County."

Erlang said, chirping and chirping, as if he was reminiscing about the taste of his wine.

"Okay, it's here today, don't drink it!"

Shen Biqing lowered her head and glanced at the empty wine jar.

"Now that I've come to Beijing, it's still one day away."

"You just arrived, have a good rest, and accompany you another day not to get drunk or return."

Shen Biqing proudly climbed onto Erlang's shoulder.

She was away from home and often drank to herself.

Although it's not a thousand glasses of not getting drunk, this amount of alcohol is really not bad.

"Okay!"

Jiro Ichiraku.

"Another day, let's have a good drink."

Erlang said, standing up and stretching his waist.

"I've been in a hurry, I'm really tired, I'm very tired, I have to go and rest first."

"Let's go, go back to the house."

Erlang stretched out his arm and hooked Shen Biqing's neck.

Just as he was about to go back to the house, he suddenly remembered something, and happily turned around and said, "If you are an official and don't make decisions for the people, you might as well go home and plant sweet potatoes." ”

"Yuan'er, is this what you are talking about?"

When Erlang and his entourage traveled to the outskirts of Beijing, they heard about it from the local people.

Say the wise saying that if an official does not make decisions for the people, it is better to go home and plant sweet potatoes...... Potato-sama.

At that time, he was still wondering, who did Lord Potato mean by such an ugly title?

Later, he found out that it was actually the old man Song of their family.

Is......

A group of geese flew over in Erlang's heart.

"It's our master."

Song Qingyuan nodded.

Erlang didn't believe it, "Did our master say this?" ”

"Of course I did!"

Song Qingyuan looked serious.

"This is what our master said in the field, but you don't care too much about your second brother, so you haven't heard it."

"Huh! Hehe! ”

Jiro laughed dryly.

Believe in you to have a ghost!

But his sister-in-law, since she has already come to the stage to preach, said this sentence.

Whether it is true or not, then this statement must be what Old Man Song said.

Erlang is not stupid, and he will not dismantle his family's platform.

"Alright, I'll go back to the house first......"

Erlang turned around and wanted to leave, but as soon as he took two steps, the gate of the small courtyard was pushed open.

Several people were stunned and turned their heads to look.

Then I heard a voice shouting sharply, "The holy decree has arrived ......"

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