Chapter 663: Cheng Shaoshang: It doesn't matter who he is, what he can bring us is the most important thing

Three days later.

An extremely low-key, rustic black car slowly drove out of the imperial city, and then did not have any nostalgia for the lively capital, and went directly to the country grange outside the city.

Half an hour later.

The car was parked next to a row of farmsteads.

As soon as Yang Jiao stepped down from the car, the subordinate beside him said:

"The fourth prince has already settled a place to live in this farm according to your instructions."

Yang Jiao instructed softly:

"Keep in mind, I am Cui Hou's cousin outside, my surname is Xu Mingxian, and my character is Chinese."

The subordinates around him nodded their heads one after another, indicating that they understood.

Cui You, Emperor Wen's hair is small, he has been by Emperor Wen's side since he was a child, and he has made great achievements in the process of Emperor Wen's founding of the country.

Therefore, Yang Jiao did not choose his mother's family, that is, the identity of his uncle Xiao Yuehou, just because he had always been unwilling in his heart, thinking that his little sister was Emperor Wen's only wife.

As a result, because of various trade-offs, King Lao Qian'an married Emperor Wen, and Emperor Wen had to marry Xuanhou Xuanshen.

And when Emperor Wen ascended the throne, Xiao Yuehou originally thought that his little sister should be a veritable queen, but it was Xuan Shenchen who became the queen, and Xuan Shenchen's child became the prince, and he had been trying to push his little sister's child to the throne all these years.

Yang Jiao didn't want to take the initiative to provoke these tedious and boring mundane things.

Not long after, as soon as he entered the apartment, there was a faint voice next door with a weak breath and a little milky voice:

"Lianfang, hasn't Steward Li sent someone to bring food yet?"

Another female voice that sounded a little older sounded:

"Son-in-law, be patient, even if you don't send it today, you should send it tomorrow."

In an instant, there was a long sigh from next door.

Whether it was Yang Jiao or the four subordinates brought out of the palace, they were all successful in martial arts, deaf and clear-sighted, and of course they heard the subtle conversation coming from next door.

"The so-called distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, give the little girl next door some food."

With that, Yang Jiao walked into the house.

Starry night.

Yang Jiao sat casually on the roof, and suddenly heard a rustling sound.

He looked sideways and saw two little girls.

One is fourteen or fifteen years old, with a beautiful face, and the other looks like a little girl who is only seven or eight years old, but has a weak skeleton and slashed shoulders.

Under the gaze of Yang Jiao's starry eyes, their cheeks couldn't help but flush.

One of the older girls whispered:

"Son-in-law, this son-in-law must be too good-looking, no wonder he has such a kind heart and brought us some food."

The little girl steadied her mind, her face seemed to be thoughtful, but she was a little puzzled, and whispered:

"Lianfang, looking at his demeanor and bearing, as well as his shiny and shiny, silk clothes, you know that he is definitely not an ordinary family, he must be from a powerful family, how can he come to the countryside for no reason?"

She thought for a moment and replied:

"Maybe I'm used to staying in the capital, so I came to the countryside outside the city to play."

Yang Jiao saw their whispering posture, and did not speak, but a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes, but he did not perceive that this little girl, that is, Cheng Shaoshang, was half inappropriate.

But in the dark, there was always a feeling that something was wrong.

It's just that he has only been practicing the "Great Virtue Freedom Heavenly Scripture" for a few months now, and this Cheng Shaoshang is only eleven years old now, and there are more than two years before the plot begins.

When you think about it, it's normal not to be able to detect anything.

Moreover, the origin of Cheng Shaoshang's suspected traverser was a month before the plot began.

Yang Jiao thought of this, a strange color appeared in his eyes, he wanted to see if this Cheng Shaoshang would be crossed, and whether she would be Su Qingyi's body or not, directly awakened a month before the plot began.

Or maybe she is the original Cheng Shaoshang, because she walks too much at night, and she is always worried that she will bump into a ghost.

Suddenly, a cry came from my ears:

"This son, my name is Cheng Shaoshang, and I want to thank you for the food you sent in the afternoon, otherwise I am afraid that I will be hungry and will not be able to get up from the couch now."

Yang Jiao's bland reply:

"Xu Xian, Xu Hanwen, since they have become close neighbors, they have a little food, no need to thank them."

His tone paused slightly, and in the bright moonlight, he looked at some very delicate ornaments in the courtyard next door, and asked aloud:

"You did the carpentry yourself?"

Without waiting for Cheng Shaoshang to speak, Lianfang and Yourong said:

"My daughter-in-law is ingenious, and many objects here and outside are made by her."

Yang Jiao's head:

"Why don't you build some things for me, and I'll provide you with wood, and I'll give you three meals a day, and I'll pay you some wages?"

When Cheng Shaoshang heard this, he was stunned, and he couldn't help but feel joy in his heart, since he was a child, because his father and mother have been away all the year round, he has never returned home, and there have only been a few letters for many years.

The harsh treatment of his mother and uncle made him hungry from time to time, and only during the Chinese New Year could he be regarded as completely getting rid of the days of hunger and hunger, and then eating some of his favorite caramel candy.

She has long wanted to be self-reliant, but unfortunately the reality is cruel and she has never been able to do so.

So, Cheng Shaoshang couldn't help but be happy in his heart, and said softly:

"I don't know what kind of objects Xu Gongzi wants to hit?"

Yang Jiao laughed:

"It's just some food objects, if it's late today, I'll send someone to send a graphic pattern tomorrow."

As the words fell, he jumped off the roof.

"Son-in-law, it turns out that this Xu Gongzi is not only good-looking, but also has a good martial arts, he is really unseemly."

Cheng Shaoshang saw the admiration on Lianfang's face, and sighed faintly:

"It's good-looking and can't be eaten as a meal, we still hope that this Xu Gongzi really just wants to make some simple things for eating."

Following.

The master and servant first got a more sumptuous meal, and after Cheng Shaoshang knew what he needed to create, he found that he was just looking at some strange desks and things to sit on, and he immediately looked confident.

Half a month later.

Cheng Shaoshang looked at the dazzling array of food in his house, and then looked at the lotus house holding a clay pot and counting the silver coins on the side, his little face was full of satisfaction and joy, like a little fox who stole a chicken.

"Son-in-law, we have made a fortune, and this silver money is enough for us for more than half a year." As soon as Lian Fang finished speaking, he couldn't help but ask:

"Son-in-law, who do you say Xu Gongzi is? His house is no different from ours, so why should we make ten more sets of things called tables, chairs and benches? ”

Cheng Shaoshang said with a smile:

"I think it's a child of Zhong Mingding's family, so these days will appear every once in a while, I'm afraid that the residence next door is just a simple place to stay."

She raised her eyebrows slightly:

"But for us, it doesn't matter who he is, what he can bring to us is what matters."

(End of chapter)