"Can you explain to me what women mean?"

On the way back, Jia Liu's frame was very fierce, and he almost wanted to find his own Curb Pillon Knife to pull Fan Wei's buttocks.

It's not that Fan Wei's worries are unreasonable, but the word "woman" in his mouth makes Jia Liu's nerves tighten.

Usually this word represents the word liberation, and the word liberation will never appear in the 41st year of Qianlong in the Qing Dynasty.

Robbed, killed, set fire, and even rebelled, Jia Liu was not afraid.

He was afraid of his peers.

Don't rush in front by yourself, and finally ask Fan Wei, the dog-headed military advisor, to sit on the dragon chair.

Knowing people and faces but not hearts, who dares to guarantee that no other ghosts are also lurking in the Qianlong Dynasty.

Fan Wei was frightened by the appearance of the ghost family, and quickly explained: "My lord, a woman means a woman." ”

"You say women, why use women?"

Jia Liu didn't believe it, he hadn't heard anyone say the word woman since he came to this era for so long, so why did he hit Fan Wei's mouth.

Behind all coincidences, there is inevitability.

He has studied philosophy to some extent.

Fan Wei, who didn't know where to touch the heartstrings of the ghost family, had to patiently find a commentary for his "woman" statement.

"My lord, the Book of Rites contains: mourning is not happy, sacrifices are not fierce, and the court is not women. "Historical Records" also records that Pei Gong entered the customs today, and there was nothing to take from his property, and women had nothing to do, so his ambition was not small. From this it can be seen that women mean women, or women, women. ”

"Really? That's my superficiality. ”

Jia Liu's face turned red, it turned out that he was still a lot behind in the classics, but Fan Wei's quotations made Jia Liu wonder if he was studying on his own.

This is not a good thing.

The reason why he can become the leader of the people is that his knowledge is higher than the others.

"It's not good to read less books in the future, and read more books."

Carrying his hands forward, Wuzi was a little sullen.

"This"

Fan Wei didn't know whether he nodded or not.

Fortunately, the ghost family is also a dog with a temper, even if the temper comes and goes quickly.

In a blink of an eye, I forgot what I had just said, but stopped and said to him very seriously: "You don't know me well enough, or your opinion of me is still on the surface, so you don't know what I'm thinking in my heart.

Take the fact that I just said that I want to enter the palace, you think that I want to use my work to get in touch with the women in the palace on a large scale, but in fact I don't have this idea at all. I just don't want to be untrustworthy, you know, I take the word integrity very seriously, and I don't promise easily, and I will fulfill my promise, which is the key to my success. ”

"Yes, yes, it's superficial."

Fan Wei suddenly realized and couldn't help nodding.

"Huh? Do you understand what superficiality means? ”

Jia Liumian is like a peach blossom, "Yes, live and learn, have a future, in the future, I will take the bird position, and I will give you a marquis." ”

"Your Majesty, it's not my wish to be a marquis!"

Fan Wei has a square face, not without grief and indignation: "The minister is loyal to His Majesty, Your Majesty is the emperor of the world, at least he has to give the minister a prince!" ”

This is going to be put aside by Qianlong here, and he immediately turned his face and cut Fan Wei down.

What I give you is yours, and you can't take what I don't give you.

The question is whether Jia Liu is the protagonist, or is he a different and unique protagonist.

Therefore, after listening to Fan Wei's request, he was not annoyed at all, but breathed a sigh of relief, and then he was extremely brilliant, and he was very appreciative of the heavy hammer on Fan Wei's shoulder: "If you say this, I am relieved, I am not afraid of anything else, I am afraid that you will be satisfied and stop at Hou, so you will lose the motivation for progress, this is not what I want to see, to know that people live for a lifetime, you have to learn more, you have to think about progress every day, learn from time to time, and learn from the old and learn the new." ”

Withdrawing the dragon claw, he found that his nails were covered with ash, and he bit them off casually, and after thinking about it, he suddenly stroked Fan Wei's back again, and added with a grin, "Director Yang is not in good health, you work hard, maybe you can stay in my imperial mausoleum one step ahead of him, well, I will advise you." ”

After speaking, he hummed a little song and walked away proudly.

The tune is Jinchuan's yo-yo tune, which is the "Kangding Love Song" of later generations.

Fan Wei in the back trembled for a long time.

This sounds familiar.

As soon as Jia Liu arrived home, he saw Zhao Jinzhong, the butler commanding the bolt, to move things.

Since the young master requested that not a single hair be left to the master except for the ancestral tablet in the old house, this move was a looting move.

If it weren't for the fear that the crooked neck of the old locust tree would die if it moved to Baoding, and the feng shui of the Jia family would be damaged, most of it would have to be uprooted.

"Ninety, you take out the manger in the stable, and Ming'er will load the car together. Master, you're back! ”

Seeing the young master, Zhu Zhu hurriedly left Ai Xinjue Luo Jiucheng, who had been a volunteer at his aunt's house for the past few days, and trotted over.

Jia Liu casually said "Uh-huh": "What about the young grandmothers?" ”

When he asked this, his eyes were looking at Ninety Percent who was struggling to hold the manger in the stable.

Ninety percent of the forty good nephews couldn't even hug him a few times, but when he saw his aunt and father looking at him, the guy was covered in chicken blood, his sleeves were fished, his belt was tied so fiercely, and he blushed with a "hmm", and forcibly moved the hundred-pound manger step by step.

There is really such a ruthlessness of flag people.

Jia Liudu couldn't help but secretly snort.

"The young grandmothers are in the courtyard,"

Seeing that the young master was staring at Jiucheng, he was afraid that the young master would scold him for treating his poor relatives as coolies, so he was busy on the side and whispered that Jiucheng had to help him, but he didn't let him do it, and people were still angry with him, so he had no choice but to let him.

"Young master, I'm really not snobbish, and the young grandmother can't let me, it's really ninety percent of his own"

was explaining, but the young master went straight to Jiucheng with a smile, and couldn't help but sneer, turned his head and saw Fan Wei who had just entered the door, and then looked at the other party's appearance as if he had been jumped by an immortal, and couldn't help but lean over with a "gluck", and leaned his face forward to Fan Wei's head: "What's wrong?" ”

"Nothing."

Fan Wei shook his head.

Who is the bolt?

"Hey" began to threaten: "Do you believe it or not, I told the young master that you hid it from him and didn't spend a penny to get a shortage of county teachings for your illiterate brother-in-law?" ”

"Don't, don't!"

Fan Wei was suddenly deflated and drooped his head: "My lord said that you are not in good health, let me work hard, and I will be able to live in the imperial mausoleum like you in the future, maybe I can be one step ahead of you." ”

After hearing this, Zhu Zhu looked angry: "Don't listen to the young master's nonsense, I'm in good health. It's a good thing to live in the imperial mausoleum, how can you do it, who owes you money and doesn't pay it back. ”

"It's a good thing, it's a good thing, mainly because I think I'm a little bit of a loss ahead of you."

"Really? What a big deal, if not, I'll go first. How old are you this year? ”

"Not yet forty."

“.”

When Zhu Zhu and Fan Wei were arguing about who would go first, Jia Liu walked up to his nephew Jiucheng who was panting with a smile, took out his handkerchief and handed it over: "Hurry up and wipe your sweat, don't freeze yourself again when the wind blows." ”

Jiucheng excitedly took the handkerchief handed by his aunt, and said that he was okay while wiping it, and he was used to working hard, and he had done too much hard work.

Jia Liu nodded, and said earnestly: "You kid is really good, you know that the opportunity is earned, and pies will not fall from the sky, so I will be filial to you, and my aunt will fulfill your wishes." ”

After speaking, he paused, "I'm afraid that Prince Ying won't recognize me as my aunt in the future." ”

"Huh? Yes! ”

After three or two breaths, ninety percent finally understood what his aunt said, and he knelt down and knocked three of his aunt without thinking about "plopping".

When I raised my forehead, it was red.

"My aunt and father are above, my nephew can really inherit the title of my ancestors, my aunt and father are the nephew's reborn parents, but if my nephew is a little neglectful, I can't live in my aunt's place, go out and call the carriage to hit and die, and call the thunder to death at home!"

Ninety percent of this kid swore as much as his aunt's father.