Chapter 3 There is a mine at home

Pity the poor child, remember to collect and vote before leaving (a handful of snot and tears)

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It's not a way to sit like this, since there are people in this house who refuse to let her go when they hang themselves, and they want to scratch her face, then according to the setting, they must have crossed into a Longtan tiger's den, rather than going back, or live safely first, and not be poked is the most important.

Cheng Qi thought about it, and simply searched upstairs and downstairs, she sighed at the exquisite luxury of this three-story wooden building, simple and fragrant, and the most important thing is that it is built on the blue lake.

I really have to admire the ingenuity of the ancients.

Moreover, as she became familiar with the surrounding buildings, Cheng Qi felt that some memories were slowly dissolving in her mind, and when she arrived at the Bogu frame on the second floor, she saw a brocade box with black suede inlaid with gold, and felt curious, so she stood on a stool and took it down.

When she opened it, her eyes lit up, and it turned out to be the Cheng family tree.

Good guys, is this the goldfinger after the crossing?

Encyclopedia?

Cheng Qi looked at the thin memories that remained in his mind, and was quickly shocked, this Cheng family who had crossed over...... It's the founding of the country.

Her great-grandfather Cheng Yichuan is the founding of the country, is the current emperor's friend of life and death, to the prince of Qi, married the former prince of the prince Zheng Ning, the two love the rest of their lives, a total of four sons, three boys and one girl.

Named - Pingbu Qingyun.

Uncle and grandfather Cheng Ping died young, Chongxi's wife Wu Qi was a business marriage, and the two left a daughter, Cheng Wen, who now lives in Raochuan, with the salt merchant Dong family, and almost cut off contact with her mother's family.

It's just that Cheng Qi looked at the cause of Cheng Ping's death, and wrote that the intestinal carbuncle recurred and died of colic.

Her landlord in the 21st century is an old naughty boy, who claims to be half a Chinese medicine doctor, and Cheng Qi simply calls him an old uncle, and I have heard him talk about this intestinal carbuncle problem before.

She thought about it and understood.

Cheng Ping died of perforation of appendicitis.

Cheng Qi smacked his lips, deeply feeling the helplessness of this ancient medicine.

The good thing is that she never gets sick.

Turning down further, to Cheng Bu, that is, her grandfather, this person perfectly inherited the mind of the great-grandfather, the young raider Guangyihou, and then the Ministry of Rites Shangshu, all the way to the Zhongshu Order, because the emperor tabooed high-ranking officials, simply returned to his hometown to engage in business, received a death-free Danshu iron coupon, and became the soil emperor of the four states north of Suishui.

But he also passed away in old age.

Her grandfather left three sons, her father was the eldest, named Cheng Yunyang, in the early years in Beijing as an official, to the Dali Temple Shaoqing, and then returned to Xiping due to illness, and now has passed away for many years.

The emperor decreed that Dali Temple would always leave a positive position for the descendants of the Cheng family.

From the official of the fifth grade.

Cheng Qi thought that this emperor was still righteous, but judging from her grandfather Cheng Bu's halfway business, this emperor's heart and eyes were not very big, and he could not tolerate people with high merit and shocking the master.

So the location of this Dali Temple......

Read on.

Cheng Yunyang's eldest son, that is, her eldest brother, Cheng Lan, whose name is Qiubai, is fifteen years old this year.

It should be Cheng Lan who went to Beijing to take up a post, after all, the Danshu iron coupon left by his grandfather is in his hand.

Further down is her younger brother Cheng Dai, the word Taiheng, twelve this year.

Plus her Cheng Qi.

It's all next to the mountain characters.

She raised her eyebrows, and after a long time, she found that all the old Cheng family was born and raised by a mother, and the names were all the same radicals, which was quite easy to remember.

Look at herself again.

Cheng Qi, who entered the Vermilion Bird Building at the age of three, is now a draft girl, and is given the title of Zhuang, which is Baolin.

What?

Cheng Qi closed the heavy silk family tree with a bang, and looked up a little confused, the draft girl?

I really have to enter the palace.

You'll have to go back sooner.

As for her, a person who walks with a golden knife, eats in a storm, and sleeps and turns her head to make a move, it is strange that she is not directly given death in front of the emperor.

What's more, counting the age, the emperor is her grandfather's generation.

said that she was a concubine, didn't she just enter the palace to be a grandson?

It's just, how can I go back?

Cheng Qi thought about it, turning over the family tree again, and her attention was quickly attracted.

Boy.

This Cheng family has a full business in Xiping, which is only secondary, the main thing is that her third uncle Cheng Yunduo and Jiang Xiaowangye actually contracted a national mine, responsible for mining and transportation, and it is in Dayi Mountain, which is close to Liangcheng.

Cheng Qi raised his head and said incredulously: "I...... Have a mine at home? ”

Suddenly heard footsteps coming from downstairs, Cheng Qi ran to the staircase to see that it was Aunt Meng again, but this time there was a man next to her, fifteen or sixteen.

Cheng Qi couldn't decide who this was, and he was dizzy due to his injury, so he simply lay back on the tent bed.

Aunt Meng and the man soon came up, the latter was more concerned about her condition than the former, and stood on the side of the bed and leaned over and called, "Grandma? Grandma, are you sleeping? Big brother came to see you? ”

Eldest brother?

Then this man is Cheng Lan, but this voice is really good, like a spring breeze.

Cheng Qi opened his left eye and looked at Cheng Lan beside the bed, he was only fifteen years old this year, although his facial features were handsome, his face was pale, and he looked like he was sick, and the pale narrow-sleeved brocade robe he was wearing was also very thick, and he didn't speak much, which confirmed her thoughts.

"Big brother?"

Cheng Qi sat up: "I...... I haven't slept yet. ”

Cheng Lan breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the crescent stool next to her, and said very gently: "It's okay, you scared us all this time." ”

His gentle care made Cheng Qi, who was an orphan, feel a little touched and strange.

It turns out that this is how the family feels.

With Cheng Lan's eldest son here, Aunt Meng didn't sit down, but just looked at Cheng Qi's wound again and counted the number of days to change the dressing.

Although she said that she was fine, her eyes couldn't deceive people.

Cheng Qi smacked his lips, and said in his heart that the wound on his face is not easy to heal, even if it is good, it has to leave a scar.

Broken phase was very serious in ancient times.

And Aunt Meng saw that Qingdai and the others were not there, thinking that Cheng Qi's face was hurt, and she didn't want to see anyone, so she personally went down to the second floor to pour tea for her in the kitchen.

"Miss Qi?"

Not long after Aunt Meng left, someone came up again, it was the maid Hehuan beside her third aunt Ji, and she stood at the top of the stairs: "The third lady heard that you woke up, so she specially called the slave to come and see." ”

This person does not salute, and the tone of his speech is also very frivolous, which is in strong contrast with the well-behaved Qingdai.

Is there such a maid in Chengfu?

Cheng Qi glanced at Cheng Lan, for Hehuan's unruly, that person seemed to be used to it, and there was no blame.

When she looked at the family tree, she knew that her father Cheng Yunyang had passed away, and the second uncle was born to her grandfather's concubine, so he had no right to speak.

A child without a father is like a grass, even if Cheng Lan is the eldest son of the eldest son of the Changfang, but this sick body has no prestige in the mansion at all, and even a little maid can be presumptuous in front of him.

"Now that the girl has woken up, the third master said that this sick and lazy bed can't be better." Seeing that Cheng Qi, who had always been a wreck, did not answer, Hehuan immediately raised his posture again, "The night food is in the Wuwu Courtyard, don't forget to go, girl." ”

Cheng Lan maintained: "Grandma Xiu is sick, let's eat in my own room." ”

Hehuan was on an errand under the Ji family, and he was very majestic, and seeing that there were only the most famous brothers and sisters in this house, he snorted coldly: "If Young Master Lan says this, the slave can't go back, so you should tell the third lady in person." ”

Cheng Lan frowned, and wanted to say anything again, but the acacia had already turned around and walked down.

Unlucky, she was greeted by Aunt Meng who came upstairs after pouring tea.

As soon as Hehuan, who was still aggressive, saw Aunt Meng, he immediately saw a cat like a mouse, so he hung down, and was smacked by the man head-on, and twisted two handfuls on his face.

"You little! Young Master Lan should speak as a deaf ear! Grandma is sick! This night's food will be eaten in your own room! I'll see which of you come up and disturb her! ”

Hehuan has been in the house for many years, and knows that Aunt Meng is a spit and nail character, but she can't bear to have the Ji family in charge of her head, and she is unwilling to say: "This is what the third lady means!" ”

Aunt Meng grabbed her face and didn't let go, and said sharply: "Even if it is the meaning of Cheng Yunduo in the third room, it is not right!" What's wrong with you calling him to come to me! See if he dare! I can't scratch him to death, a dishonest one! ”

Hehuan's tears were hazy, and he hid back vigorously.

Aunt Meng let go of her hand, pointed at her nose and said, "But tell you Hehuan, and let me see you committing a crime like today, and talking to the master with a hard voice, don't blame me for going back to the old lady immediately and driving you out of the house!" A second-class girl who is not married by the third lady, don't practice her future! ”

Hehuan was stunned this time, squeezed away Aunt Meng and ran out, stumbling on the stone bridge, and didn't dare to say a word at the courtyard gate before leaving the water pavilion.

Cheng Qi listened over there, grinning in surprise.

This Aunt Meng is really powerful, it stands to reason that even if the aunt is raised from a concubine to a partial house, few people dare to call the third room master by name, unless she is not afraid, and she has real power in her hands.

Looking at Aunt Meng's appearance, it should be both.

From this point of view, her biological mother, the eldest lady Gu, is sick, and only Aunt Meng is protecting her and her eldest brother in the house.

Because judging from the attitude of Hehuan, Hehuan is not only not afraid of Cheng Lan, but also not afraid of himself, and then again, the original owner is obviously already a draft girl, and she can be forced to hang herself according to the master's mother.

It's real enough.

The more Cheng Qi thought about it, the more he was blocked, obviously such a good family background was too worthless.

I want to go back more and more.

And Aunt Meng came up, didn't mention the matter of Fang Cai, only handed the tea to Cheng Qi, said two more words, called Qiubai, and left with Cheng Lan.

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