Mrs. Shangshu of the Criminal Department is the aunt and grandmother of Zhenbei Wangfu.

The old lady was killed by the fake old lady, and the old lady of Chongguo and the queen mother were the masterminds behind it.

The county lord of Nanzhang is the cousin of Chongguo Gong and the niece of the queen mother, so she is naturally the enemy of the eldest aunt and grandmother.

Will the top and bottom of the Criminal Department look at a side concubine who has no backstage and is not valued by the prince, will they make Mrs. Shangshu of the Criminal Department unhappy for her?

Stopping her from going out was for the good of the lord of Nanzhang County, and also for the face of the Zhenbei Palace.

The county lord of Nanzhang wants to rush out and embarrass herself, how can the princess care about her?

As the princess expected, the lord of Nanzhang took a carriage directly to the prison of the Criminal Department, and she was going to visit Xie Jingchuan, but was stopped by the jailer.

The gold ingots of the lord of Nanzhang County did not work in the past.

Good money.

The future is better.

In particular, the jailers of the Criminal Department are fat and poor, and they usually send a message and a letter.

Who will be fooled by a little interest in front of them?

If you can't use money, the lord of Nanzhang County repeats his old tricks and puts the golden hairpin against his neck.

The jailer not only did not give way, but also sneered, "If you can't achieve your goal, you will be forced to die, no wonder you will teach your son to defect to the enemy and betray the country, and discredit the Zhenbei Palace!" ”

It was also the unlucky king of Zhenbei who was forced to marry such a person.

If it weren't for the princess of Zhenbei Wang, the Zhenbei Wangfu would have been ruined by their mother and son.

The jailer's disdain was not concealed, when did the county lord of Nanzhang receive such anger, his lips were purple, and his face was the color of pig liver.

Mother Zhao snatched the golden hairpin from her hand.

The jailer's eyes were about to roll out of the sky.

Threatening them?

I'm afraid my brain was kicked back and forth a few times by a donkey, right?

The county lord of Nanzhang refused to leave, and Zhao's mother couldn't pull it alone, so the maid stepped forward to help.

The county lord of Nanzhang returned to the palace with a belly full of anger.

She went to the Peony Courtyard to find the princess, but unfortunately, she couldn't even enter the door.

The princess didn't see her at all.

The county lord of Nanzhang knelt in the courtyard.

She only asked to see her son once.

The little princess fell asleep in the princess's arms, and the princess hugged the nurse and said softly, "Slow down, don't wake her up." ”

Mother Wang stepped forward and waited for the nurse to hug the little princess down before she said, "The side concubine knelt down in the courtyard." ”

"If she likes to kneel, kneel," said the princess indifferently.

"Don't bother with her."

She loves her son so much that she does not hesitate to kneel down to see her son.

For his own selfishness, Xie Jingchuan did not hesitate to collude with Nanliang to poison the Flying Tiger Army, repeating the tragedy of 16 years ago.

At that time, how many families will be torn apart?

I feel sorry for her, is it true that the Flying Tiger Army is innocent of death?!

Since he knew that Xie Jingchuan was arrested, the county lord of Nanzhang was restless and unstable, and he was getting thinner and thinner, so he couldn't hold on and crumbled after kneeling for a while.

She knelt on the ground in the scorching sun.

The maids and women who passed by were embarrassed.

In the past, the lord of Nanzhang, who was high up and said the same, did not expect such a day.

This is a man, you really can't have bad intentions, no matter how beautiful it is, there will be a day of retribution.

Busy on the streets.

Young Master Su was wandering around the streets.

The four little ones weren't in a very good mood.

The bag is so shy that it is only enough to buy two strings of sugar gourds, and four people can divide them.

I bought too many eggs in one go, and I didn't smash a few to implicate my eldest brother.

ran to talk to the eldest brother for a few words, and when he turned back, the eggs were gone along with the basket.

Isn't it as hateful to have no money to go shopping as hanging them up and tempting them with chicken legs?

Eating sugar gourd in his mouth, he was reluctant to vomit even the seeds.

A few people stood in front of the candy seller's shop, their eyes greedy.

Young Master Su looked at himself, and looked at the Nine Emperor Princes from head to toe, although they were dressed in fine clothes, it was difficult to hide their poverty.

When Young Master Su looked at it, the Nine Emperor Princes glared at him together.

Last time, he didn't have any money, so Young Master Su tore up his brocade robe and changed things.

Anyway, he had a lot of clothes, but after returning home, Tang didn't scold him, and took away all his other brocade robes, leaving only the one on his body.

If you wear it dirty during the day, wash it at night and wear it again the next day.

It is better to lend it to him, or send them home.

In those few days, it made Little Master Su miserable.

admitting his mistakes and admitting his mistakes, Tang spared him.

The small vendor who sells charcoal also recognizes a few young masters Su and gives them candy people.

"We have no money," Young Master Su said.

The vendor laughed, "No money. ”

Young Master Su didn't stretch out his hand.

Gentlemen don't eat the food that comes from them.

They are poor, and the vendors are even poorer.

"We'll eat again next time," Young Master Su said.

A few people turned to leave, and after a few steps, they were stopped by a man.

Young Master Su looked at him, and then looked at the little guy from the Dongxiang Hou Mansion who was following behind him with things.

Young Master Su looked at the man and said, "What are you stopping us for?" ”

The man was not very old, about twenty-two or three years old, and said with a smile, "Just now a few young masters said that there is no money, and there is a way to make money here, I wonder how many young masters are interested?" ”

The little guy from the Dongxiang Houfu stood behind him, but he didn't stop him.

Young Master Su tilted his neck and thought for a while, "You talk about it first." ”

The man moved to the side, first reported to himself the door of his home, which painting shop was the young owner, and then said, "Brother Ling, the young master Su, is both civil and military, Wen can lift the pen to settle the world, and Wu can go to the horse to determine the world, one of his calligraphy and paintings is worth a lot of money......." ”

Young Master Su's eyes lit up, "How much is it worth?" ”

"At least three hundred taels," the man laughed.

Young Master Su touched his chin Si Cen, looked at the man again and said, "My eldest brother's calligraphy and painting are worth three hundred taels, so how much do you think the calligraphy and painting of the four of us are worth?" ”

Man," ....... ”

What does he want them to do?

No matter how smart he is, he is only a seven-year-old child.

The man coughed lightly and was about to speak, when Young Master Su said, "Don't underestimate us, although the four of us are small, our identities are no worse than my eldest brother." ”

"There must be a lot of people in Kyoto who want us to write and paint."

The man pondered what Young Master Su said.

Truly.

In the past, it was rare to see many young masters of noble families on the street, and the four of them often went shopping, and they also took the old lady of the Hou Mansion in northern Hebei to go shopping together.

There were more young masters and old ladies who came out to hang out.

Which family doesn't want to train his son to be like Young Master Su?

Even the king of Nan'an, they trained their son Saidong Township Marquis's Mansion.

Now if you want to chase after Master Su, it must be difficult to catch up.

If you get Young Master Su's calligraphy and paintings, sell them to those big families, and use them as a standard to demand their own sons, it will be a good business.

The man nodded, "That's a good idea." ”

The man needs to paint, and Young Master Su needs money, and they almost hit it off.

Within half a year, the four of them were sold to men at a price of five taels of silver per painting, but each person only sold two paintings a month, of course, it was okay for them to paint a few more, but each additional painting cost ten taels of silver, and it depended on their mood.

Young Master Su has four noble statuses, but he is young, so this price is fair.

The man said, "I accept the price, but this painting can't be too ugly." ”

Young Master Su patted his chest and said, "We can't sell it, we won't charge money, right?" ”

"It is worthy of being the little young master of the Dongxiang Hou Mansion, and it really lives up to its reputation, so it is decided," the man said.

Young Master Su smiled, "Don't worry, if you do business with me, you will definitely not be able to suffer a loss." ”

"When I go back, I want to pick up my father, my grandfather, my eldest brother, and my sister's graffiti and give them to you as an additive," Young Master Su was arrogant.

Increase...... Adding a head?

Isn't that too expensive?

The man's face was black.

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