Han Mao's family of four looked at the tidy side room, unwilling but didn't dare to say anything.

Han Jiaxing closed the door and looked at his father Han Mao with a solemn face: "Father, this Han Beiqing is very difficult to deal with."

Han Zhenniang also looked irritable, and lost her temper angrily: "I've begged her so lowly, and I don't know what she's arrogant about. I really think of myself as a nobleman, cut, and that's what I see."

"What kind of vision do you have when you come out of a small place! But this time it didn't come in vain." Xie's face was full of satisfaction, but her slightly trembling hands could not hide the panic in her heart.

"That's right, fortunately, my father was decisive and took us to Huaining County for this trip. Otherwise, how could he know that Wuyang Hou valued the Han family so much that he even sent female officials down." Han Jiaxing's face was full of joy, obviously very happy about this matter.

"The female official is not in the palace, why is there a female official in the Hou Mansion? I think they are also ordinary servants, don't brag and scare people." Han Zhenniang was skeptical.

"Sister, you don't know." Han Jiaxing sat down beside his sister with a smile and explained confidently to the concerned eyes of his parents: "Since I heard that they had the benefit of the Marquis of Wuyang's mansion, I secretly inquired. The Marquis of Wuyang Mansion is different from other wealthy families, their family not only has a hereditary title, but also a relative. Now the noble concubine in the court is the eldest lady of Wuyang Houfu." new

"Oh, then Wu Yanghou can also be regarded as the uncle of the country?" Xie's eyes lit up, and his face was greedy: "This concubine has brought a lot of benefits to her mother's family."

"There is no one in my mother's family anymore, and even if there is any benefit, I can't enjoy anything." Han Jiaxing really heard some secrets about the Marquis of Wuyang's mansion, but it was only a well-known thing to say that it was a secret.

"In that great war more than ten years ago, the generals of the Marquis of Wuyang were almost wiped out. The old marquis's room is left with the eldest daughter to be married, two younger brothers, and a group of relatives who are eyeing each other. This eldest daughter is worthy of being a tiger girl, who supported the Hou Mansion alone, and kept the Hou Mansion in good order for three years of filial piety. Later, she entered the palace as a concubine, and the late Mrs. Wuyang Hou was too weak and sick to take care of the house. This concubine asked the cronies in the palace to go to Wuyang to help. Therefore, the maidservants with heads and faces in this Hou Mansion are all female officials."

Han Mao pinched his beard and nodded, pretending to be profound, "The people in the Upper West Village said that Han Beiqing was the reincarnation of Fuxing, but it doesn't seem to be fake. The Marquis of Wuyang really wants her to enter the palace as a concubine, otherwise he would not have sent a female official to serve her."

"In that case, you need to make the most of this opportunity. Follow Han Beiqing, please her, and let her take you with you in everything. If she can marry into the Hou Mansion, you can marry too. The future of our family depends on my son's means." Han Mao looked at his daughter, and Xie Shi was also excited: "Girl, the hope of the whole family is in you."

Han Zhenniang looked shy: "However, my daughter doesn't know when she will be able to see Wu Yanghou. And that Han Beiqing doesn't look like he gets along."

"It's man-made, if she is a good person, she won't let the Hou Mansion send someone to train her. These days, we have almost inquired about her at the old woman's place, and it is nothing more than having a father who is a county prince. It's not a celestial immortal, it's not much stronger than you." Han Mao was very confident and felt that his daughter was not inferior to Han Beiqing at all. He doesn't think it's too difficult to marry into a wealthy family.

"That..... My daughter will give it a try." Han Zhenniang lowered her head and was a little shy.

Han Beiqing didn't know that someone had already calculated on her head, and after settling down with the family, she began to look at the things that came with the car at home.

"These are all sun-dried peppers?" Han Beiqing looked at the chili peppers in the sack and asked Han Dalang in a low voice, "How long has that family been here?" Have they ever spotted my chili?"

Han Dalang knew that this matter was very important, and the chili pepper was an ornamental thing sent to Han Beiqing by the Marquis of Wuyang, and Han Beiqing not only planted it in a large area but also turned it into a unique seasoning.

Their big house has always relied on the second room to live, and his children may have to rely on the second room in the future, and the Han family will lose and prosper. If someone steals school, it is likely to hurt the interests of my sister, and they will also be the victims.

"After the guests came, my grandmother stayed in the upper room

Your yard is empty and locked. They also didn't suspect it, these things have been kept in your yard. We know that this is a big deal, and my sister can rest assured."

A word of reassurance, Han Beiqing already understood in his heart that the cousin in front of him was already a mature person. There are many things that you don't have to say clearly, and you have a tacit understanding in each other's hearts.

"Thank you, big brother." Han Beiqing simply told Han Dalang about his business here, and said his future plans: "The tabloid business will definitely do very well. After a year and a half, our family can be regarded as able to stand in Huaining. At that time, I will rent you a suitable house."

"My sister doesn't have to worry about the house. The second aunt has always been straightforward, no matter what she says, we will not go to our hearts." Han Dalang chuckled and pretended not to care.

"My aunt's temper, even I don't want to be under the same roof with her, let alone you? My uncle and aunt are honest people, and I will inevitably be bullied by my mother in the future. I'll let you move out when I find the right time. But not now, even if you rent your own house."

Han Beiqing glanced at the corner of the courtyard and looked at Han Dalang with a sneer: "What is the situation of that family, I am very uncertain."

"They ......" Han Dalang had a wry smile on his face, "I don't know my head either, but it's really outrageous and weird. I'm worried about what my sister is worried about." Han Beiqing's worries and worries, Han Dalang's heart was like a mirror.

This family of four is clearly a scourge, and they all have to be on guard.

"Father has a lot to do in the yamen, and it will be easy for him to come. I have the family affairs, and my brother can rest assured. I will protect my sister-in-law and nephew from the slightest danger."

The siblings show their loyalty to each other and reach a cooperation. They all want each other to believe that they are sincere and want to be each other's most trusted partners.

It's just something that the two of them don't know, and the person they think is the most dangerous is not Han Mao's family at all.

In the east courtyard, Mrs. Han lay on Han Beiqing's bed and pretended to sleep. The two brothers Han Shilang and Han Goro stood in the courtyard and whispered.

"Brother, do you think the second uncle can get both of us into the yamen?" Han Wulang's face was full of sorrow: "The eldest brother is definitely going to enter, he has worked in the yamen for several years and has experience, and the second uncle's father wrote a letter to invite him. Neither of us knows anything, and he may not be able to ......."

"It's okay if you don't enter the yamen, anyway, Qi Niang will definitely open a shop if she has money. Dad said, Qi Niang is a natural businessman who can't be idle. She is a woman who can't show her head even if she opens a store, and she has to find someone she can trust to help. There is no closer person in this world than you and me."

Han Shilang looked at his younger brother confidently: "Don't worry, no one here knows what happened before. You can sleep peacefully in the future, and you don't have to worry about being cut again."