Chapter 228: Protecting the Short

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Fu Xihua is sharp again, how is he Xue Shen's opponent?

didn't know how to refute, the youngest son of the Xu family suddenly threw a box of spices at her, "You are a bad person, I don't want your things!" ”

But the child was weak, and the box fell to the ground and fell open, scattering spices all over the ground.

Xue Shen sniffed it slightly, and then scoffed, "I thought that good things were all leftovers that people didn't want, and they were just used to coax people." It's just this box, and it can bluff people! ”

Fu Xihua didn't expect this person to wear a military uniform, but he was an expert. At the moment, he refused to admit it, but his mouth was stiff, "That's because you don't know the goods!" ”

Xue Shen was not annoyed, and untied an old sachet from his belt, "As the saying goes, if you don't know the goods, you're afraid of comparing the goods." This was given by my junior sister a year ago, and it was only sold for two dollars of silver. How does it compare to your chrysanthemum fragrance? ”

When Fu Xihua heard it from afar, he began to panic in his heart. Twisting his neck forcefully, showing disdain.

But Xu Tong reached out and took the sachet and sniffed it closely. Picked up the box on the ground again, smelled the remaining spices, and looked ugly.

The old sachets that people have worn for a year are richer and more upright than Fu Xihua's new fragrance. Who is good and who is bad, do you need to say?

looked at Fu Xihua again, indignant, "I didn't expect to look so beautiful, but I was shameless to do deceitful things, quickly return my fabric!" ”

Fu Xihua was so embarrassed that he wished there was a crack in the ground to get into, and he had to defend himself, "It's really not a heavy taste or it's good, you believe me......"

"Only by believing in you can you have a ghost!"

Even the children of the Xu family scolded loudly in disbelief, "Brother Xue is Huiyuan, the most learned person in our area." He even knows antiques, but where doesn't he recognize spices? You big liar, Dad, if she doesn't pay it back, let's send this spice to the palace. Let the girl find someone to see! ”

Fu Xihua panicked now.

Shamefully and humiliatingly, he returned the fabric he had just gotten, and then looked at Xue Shen, he hated it to the bones.

"You, who the hell are you?"

It's a good thing for her!

Xue Shen smiled coldly and hugged his fists, "No, Xue Shen is under him, it is the senior brother of the people who His Royal Highness the King of Han helped to sue him." If Miss Fu Wu has advice, remember my name and wait for you at any time! ”

What the?

He, he is Xue Shen?

Fu Xihua's face turned white.

In his previous life, he was nicknamed Ruthless Son when he was young, and later he was nicknamed Jade-Faced Hades.

is ruthless in officialdom, decisive, and destroys countless people.

It is said that he is not compatible with Min Bai's monarchs, but Min Bai still has to use him, which shows this person's means.

But in this life, he and Min Bai have done the business of brothers, and it has already spread all over the country.

Think about Fang Cai, she said bad things about his junior sister in front of this senior brother, can he not hate himself?

Fu Xihua really regretted not being at the beginning.

secretly complains that he is troublesome, and he is so dignified, even if he wants to show his sensibility and wisdom, he should not step on that Lin Meiniang to climb up.

Now, it's a hornet's nest......

Almost in the blink of an eye, the Xu family and Xue Shen saw that this Miss Fu Wu, who had a beautiful pear vortex, had a trick to change her face.

Suddenly, I cried so much that the pear blossoms brought rain, and it was moving.

Saying that she is also hearsay, and a moment of kindness will come to spread this word.

As for spices, she didn't know much about them. It's just that someone else gave it to her, saying it was a good thing, and she sent it ignorantly.

I also ask them to have a large number of adults, and forgive her for being young and ignorant.

Don't tell Concubine Xu Xian or His Royal Highness the King of Han about this.

……

Xu Tong is an honest person, and when she cried, he would be suspicious.

waved his hand softly, indicating that the matter was over.

But Xue Shen and Lord Xiao Xue smiled and memorized this Miss Fu Wu firmly.

He is not a long-tongued woman, so of course he will not say this to Concubine Xu Xian, let alone his junior sister's junior brother.

But he decided to talk to his sister.

Look at your junior brother's future little wife, what kind of virtues they are!

It is estimated that just one, the junior sister will look down on him and consider others.

A junior brother who is far away in Daizhou.

Ahh

Suddenly, I sneezed earth-shatteringly, only to feel that something was inexplicably wrong all over my body.

Shangguan Ling glanced at him, why did the little apprentice have some dark clouds, which seemed to be a sign of offending the villain?

No matter.

It's not a big deal anyway.

Thinking of this kid's stinginess, he was reluctant to give him even a salted duck egg, and Mr. Shangguan decisively let go.

After a small episode, Xue Shen continued on his way.

However, before leaving, he casually pulled a piece of paper, wrote a limerick poem, and threw it into the mailbox of the palace to collect suggestions and reports from the people.

It is groundless, but it may not be silent.

Fu Xihua's idea may really represent the thinking of some ministers.

Those who are officials should protect each other, and helping the people to sue is to be confused, how can there be such nonsense?

That night, when this limerick poem was sent to the emperor, Emperor Yan Cheng was furious.

He didn't immediately convict the prefect of Jiangzhou, and sent Yu Shi to investigate the truth thoroughly, why did he become a patron?

Since this is the case, then he will take shelter for a short time and let these courtiers sober up!

When he went to court the next day, Emperor Yan Cheng deliberately officially released the news that Daizhou had mined coal.

The ministers were really excited.

I also heard that the emperor said that His Royal Highness the King of Han is young and knowledgeable, and he can't take on the big task of mining.

A large group of courtiers jumped out one after another, expressing their willingness to share the worries of the country.

Mining is the most oily and watery errand, and whoever grabs it will have to send it!

The emperor sneered, "Zhong Aiqing is so willing to share worries with the country, why don't you donate some silver." King Han is mining at the border, which is very hard. My father wanted to give a reward, but he was reluctant to use the treasury. ”

rotten

This is being cheated by the emperor!

I wanted to withdraw, but the emperor personally took out the limerick poem from his sleeve, read it to everyone, and then asked.

"Being the master of the people, but not for you who are officials, my father and son are untimely and stupid kings who don't know how to advance or retreat?"

The ministers didn't dare to be verbose, and honestly paid the money and retreated.

When they left the Jinluan Palace, the autumn wind blew, and more than one minister felt sweaty and wet on the back.

Your Majesty, this is getting tougher and tougher.

And Fu Dehou is about to cry.

He was one of the fools who danced the most happily, but now he was going to make a big fortune.

Too unlucky!

But now that he has a cornucopia, he is unwilling to give this money in vain, knowing that winter is approaching and is not suitable for fishing. I still made up my mind to force those fishermen to sell their lives.

And then really, it forced out human lives......

Wucheng, White Dragon Temple.

Before the Double Ninth Festival, the return gift of His Royal Highness King Han was first delivered by Lao Zhang.

The ponytails of the two large boxes, one by one, were divided into colors and neatly arranged.

and a cart of wool of all kinds for clothes, and ox and sheepskins for boots. In addition, two large trucks of mutton ointment developed by Changchun Zhenren are all packed in barrels and barrels for easy sale.

Lao Zhang said that there are still a few truckloads of refined charcoal, and Xue Shen's men are escorting them, and they will be sent again when they come back.

Of course, in order to avoid suspicion, now Min Baike no longer mentions his senior sister at every turn, and he is all filial to Aunt Qiu.

Aunt Keqiu, she is deeply jealous!

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