110 Pick the door of the little marquis 1
Jiang He's mission target this time is personal scum.
Scum is also divided into levels, this is the scum of the scum, in short, it is special scum.
The original owner was not only a gambler, but also a miser, he his grandmother and mother to death, sold his wife and daughter, his son was beaten to death, and the whole family died.
Jiang He didn't really want to take on this task, he always felt that he had possessed the scum for a long time, and he would be pickled out of the scum.
The system persuaded earnestly: "Host, possession to replace the original owner is a trivial matter, and the most important purpose is to stabilize time and space." β
Therefore, the host should sacrifice the ego and complete the ego, and the Lord God will remember your merits.
Jiang He had to reluctantly agree.
Indeed, possession and counterattack are all trivial matters, and there are some problems with the time and space of the object of his possession counterattack, in addition to helping the original owner counterattack, the focus is to help Tiandao and stabilize the world.
Although Jiang He agreed, he was still unhappy in his heart, "Isn't there a task that is not a scumbag?" β
In the last plane, Luo Jiaming really disgusted him enough, although Luo Jiaming later changed and became a good father in the eyes of everyone, but is this the credit of Luo Jiaming?
It was he, the tasker, who helped to set up obstacles to Luo Jiaming's life, so that he could fully feel the beating of life, and finally reversed Luo Jiaming's scum attributes.
If it weren't for Sanya's face, he would have clicked Luo Jiaming off a long time ago, let alone let him live to the end with good food and drink.
This is not good, there is a reborn person, and it must be based on the will of the reborn person, and they can't interfere too much with these taskers.
The round system smiled mysteriously, "Host, you must continue this mission, because a fragment of the main god has fallen to this plane." β
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In the system space, a middle-aged man with a steady and elegant high crown came.
The middle-aged man looked around, he cautiously touched the soft sofa, and stared at a screen with a figure moving with interest.
The immortals are really powerful, and I don't know what kind of magic weapon this is, and so many people have entered it.
Jiang He was also looking at the middle-aged man, invited him to sit down, and explained, "This is TV...... Forget it, what do you want? β
He didn't bother to explain to the ancients what a TV movie was, wasting his tongue and going straight to the point.
"In Xiajiang Zhongcheng, there is only one son in this life." The middle-aged man said, remorseful, and the water in the teacup in his hand shook slightly, showing that he was not at peace in his heart.
"A lone seedling wants the stars not to give the moon, his grandmother and mother spoiled him, I am too busy with business, even though I feel that it is inappropriate for my son to be spoiled, but at that time, I took the heir and stood in line, and one bad thing was to raid the family and exterminate the family, so I can only acquiesce that my son is spoiled, always thinking that he is so unmotivated, there must be no prince who can look at it, just save his life, let the Jiang family continue to be grandchildren, and it is not bad for future generations to be a rich man......"
What the middle-aged man didn't expect was that he would die early in middle age.
Without him watching, most of the family's great business went into the eyes of the prince who wanted to take away the heir and lack silver.
The son was lured into a gambler, and no matter how big the family business was, it couldn't match the calculations of people with intentions, but in ten years, the Jiang family was ruined, and the roots were dug up.
The system jumped over, "Your son is born evil, and there is little hope for improvement." "It's straight
When a middle-aged man is shown the good things his son will do in the future, no matter how great an educator is, he is helpless against such a student, "so we refuse to teach him to make him motivated." ()β
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No matter how he thought about it, the middle-aged man added, "It's best if you can let the Jiang family'......s incense go on."
This kind of thing should be very easy to do, such as leaving the father and leaving the son.
The sleek system rolled over and smiled like a profiteer, "None of this is a problem, we have a better proposal." β
The host has been a cat for so long, and his IQ is about to degenerate, so let's be a human this time.
This time, let the host be a person and do a good job.
The middle-aged man was very excited, because the system's proposal was so great, it was like a pie in the world, and the gods were actually willing to be reincarnated in his family?
This is too glorious to honor the ancestors!
The system explained: "It's not reincarnation, it's equivalent to taking away, but this taking away is legal and reasonable." β
It doesn't want to mislead the wishers.
Whether a middle-aged man is reincarnated or reincarnated, when the gods come to his house, it is the supreme glory.
Jiang He explained: "You know, when I possessed your son, the body is of course your son's, and most of your son's soul is stored in the system space, and after the mission is completed, he will be reincarnated, leaving only one soul and one soul in the body, and I am the one who is the tasker......"
Seeing that the middle-aged man was so excited, Jiang He had to repeat the rules of possession.
The space of the main god is becoming more and more standardized, in the past, there were wishers who paid the price of their souls to let their sisters spend their lives happily, and there were hosts who took advantage of the loopholes to replace the wishers' sisters for promotions and raises, married rich and handsome, and lived a very happy life.
The wisher didn't do it, what he wanted to see was his sister living a happy life, not someone else living a happy life on behalf of his sister.
Even if the main god space guarantees that although the tasker is living on behalf of the wisher's sister, some of the merit earned is given to the wisher's sister, and she will definitely live better in the next life than in this life.
The wisher still does not do it, he asks for this life, not the next.
There are many things like this, and the main god space also follows the reform rules, and it will be explained in advance so as not to cause trouble.
The middle-aged man nodded frequently, indicating that he had no opinion.
His own son is rotten into mud, if someone replaces him, he can't pay for it, anyway, the body is his son's, and the bloodline will be passed on.
Besides, even if his son can really be reborn, he doesn't think that his son can take the right path, it is better to let someone replace him, at least the immortals guarantee that the old mother and his old wife can live a stable life, and the family will be prosperous for at least three generations.
The middle-aged man signed his name with satisfaction, he didn't have much fatherly love for his son, who was angry with his old wife and sold his wife and daughter, and felt that he shouldn't have given birth to him in the first place. Moreover, the immortal said that the merit he earned would be distributed to his son, otherwise according to his son's sins, he would only be able to live as an animal in the next life.
() "This ......" Jiang He, who was upset at the thought of the scum and didn't do anything unpleasant, took out a round ball, "Do you want a soul punishment for the little black house?" The purified soul will remember this pain and will not dare to do bad things again in the next life. β()
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The middle-aged man was very decisive: "Yes!" β
**
When the river crossed, the original owner was lying on the bed, and both legs and buttocks hurt terribly.
The beanie eye of the system became a cross-eyed, and the heart was too weak to do it: "This ...... Host, you know, tasks with more accurate time positioning generally don't have high scores. β
So it's understandable that the host's newly possessed body is currently in a state of injury, right?
No, Uncle Jiang can't understand!
Jiang He grinded his teeth secretly: System, you wait for the uncle! When the uncle goes back, he must pay your circulation meal!
Jiang He was lying on the bed, sweating in pain, and he could hear the grandmother and mother of the original owner outside the door anxiously asking the imperial doctor if he would leave sequelae.
The beautiful maid stood by the bedside and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Little Marquis, don't move." The thinly dressed and bright-looking maid said with a worried face, "The imperial doctor said that you should recuperate. β
The original owner is not moved by beauty, and the task of Jianghe will not be moved by beauty.
He said with a cold face: "You are too stinky, stay away from the master." β
The smile on the face of the beautiful maid was almost unbearable.
The old lady said that as long as she could hook the heart of the little marquis and let him stop thinking about running out to make trouble, she would give her a nomination, but now it seems that this task is a bit difficult.
The old lady said: "The little marquis is not in the way, rest for a few days, drink more bone broth to make up for it." β
He shook his head secretly, he had entered the back house of Xungui a lot, nothing was unusual, and he couldn't count the ten fingers of the people who were spoiled and spoiled by the women in the back house.
When the old lady walked out of the door, she looked back at the red bronze door behind her, and then at the stone lion in front of the door.
The old marquis Jiang passed away, and the little marquis has not grown up, seeing him rise from a tall building, seeing that he is couching, the Jiang family's good life is not long.
After seeing off the imperial doctor, a gentle woman in her thirties walked in.
She motioned for the maid to stand back, took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat on her son's forehead and neck, and muttered, "Zikuan, does it still hurt?" How old are they, and they're still so naughty. β
Wu's voice is pleasant, and the chanting is not noisy, but very hypnotic.
Jiang He lay on the bed, imitated the appearance of the original owner and begged for mercy: "Mother, don't read it, don't read it, you will fall asleep if you read it again." β
"Zikuan, you told your mother, do you really hate Miss Li so much? If you really hate your mother so much, I'll go and quit for you......" Wu sighed, she didn't expect her son to be disgusted with Miss Na Li's family to the point of wanting to quit.
Wu's heart is not going, Miss Li is eighteen years old this year in order to wait for her son to finish his filial piety, if she is divorced again, she is an old girl, and she can only be a step-room or fill in the house.
People's hearts are biased, Wu made up her mind, if she really wants to withdraw from the marriage, she will compensate Miss Li, for example, asking the Queen Mother to make an order to round her face and add makeup to her.
Jiang He flipped over the memories of the original owner, and the original owner did not want to get married in the name of not wanting to get married.
() clamoring to get out of the marriage,
In fact, he was fascinated by the gambling house.
If you go over the wall, you have to go out to gamble.
How is he dissatisfied with Miss Li's family? He has no concept of marriage at all.
The reason for rejection is also simple, because after getting married, there is one more person who wants to take care of him, he just wants to be free and live a lifetime in the sound of dice mahjong.
When the original owner's father was still alive, he was afraid that he would have too much money in his hand to do bad things, and the monthly routine of each month was limited, of course, this limit was relatively large for the original owner, and for the poor family, his monthly silver for a month, the poor could not earn it for a year.
Ten taels of monthly silver a month, gambling a few waves and then gone, gambling is the original owner of true love to develop the habit of slamming the door.
For him, it's almost okay to dress and eat, but gambling is a big deal.
Jiang He hurriedly said: "Mother, my son doesn't dislike Miss Li'......"
Wu Shi was happy in his heart: "That's like it?" β
Ouch, if you like it, you don't have to quit your family! She had seen Miss Li, who was a good girl who was knowledgeable and courteous, gentle and virtuous, she and the old lady were very satisfied, and if her son quit and looked for her, he really couldn't find a better girl than her.
Jiang He said the original owner's heart with a tangled face: "I don't want to get married, whether it's Miss Li or other girls!" It's annoying to get married, you have to raise a mother, you have to raise a child after giving birth, and the nurse still has to read and write and ask the master to go to the academy...... It costs a lot of money! β
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang He's face couldn't help but darken.
Sure enough, in order to prevent the natives from discovering the cat, for example, the unlucky master found that it was not a good thing to take away the house and keep the soul of the original owner, and he was also influenced by the original owner and turned into a door-picker.
He was obviously such a generous person, but he was actually influenced by the soul of the original owner, and he picked it up.
System: No, no, no, you guys have resonance, you're all stingy and stingy! Host, you just admit your true nature.
Jiang He retorted: "I'm thrifty!" Do you know what environmental protection is! β
He resolutely refused to admit it and wanted to strangle the system! The system can't be pinched if you don't have a neck? Then play football, so round, you must be able to roll far on the ground!
If you know that you are associated with stinginess, you will definitely cry to death.
Wu didn't think it was strange, but he secretly hated the dead master, and he managed his son to death, especially in the moonsilver, and he was so stingy, and raised his son to be stingy and stingy.
She said patiently: "Zikuan, our family is really not poor, let alone one child, ten children can afford to raise ......"
"No, no, no......" Jiang Xiaohou shook his head in horror, "Mother, I want to have children, at most two, it costs too much, think about it, the nurse has to prepare at least two, the mother has to prepare two, and the maid also has to prepare two, this is the minimum configuration." β
Wu Shi really wanted to say that this is the configuration of ordinary people, and in a noble family like them, the child must be accompanied by at least twelve subordinates.
Jiang Xiaohou Ye counted with his fingers, and the more he calculated, the more sad his face became: "The monthly money of the nurse is one tael of silver a month, and the experienced grandmother is at least two taels of silver, if it is a grandmother who comes out of the palace, the five taels of silver will be the bottom...... I had to live with them, I had to feed them, and I had to make clothes all year round. If the nurse is a nurse, she has to be fed with big fish and meat every day, and the food fee is a lot of silver. β
After such a calculation, Jiang Xiaohou was shocked.
"We just have a mountain of gold in our house, which is not enough to spend! Sure enough, the children are all gold-swallowing beasts! "Jiang Xiaohou is simply distressed by the silver,
"Mother,
It's okay to marry a daughter-in-law, but can you succeed without having children? β
As soon as this scumbag's words came out, Wu Shi couldn't hold back no matter how good his temper was.
She inhaled and exhaled, but in the end she couldn't help but lose her temper, and pulled her son's ear and twisted it vigorously.
Jiang Xiaohou screamed: "Mother, if you beat me, I won't marry a daughter-in-law!" My daughter-in-law eats a lot, and she has to buy clothes and jewelry, and she spends a lot of silver, so I won't marry! β
Wu couldn't help but cover his heart, and scolded the dead old marquis again, blaming him for being too stingy with his son, so his son became so picky.
In order to let his son change his mind, in order to let him know that their family is really not poor, let alone marrying one, it is no problem to marry ten, Wu decided to give his son pocket money.
Thinking about the beginning, the old marquis said that his daughter should be rich and his son should be poor, she felt that it was very reasonable, so after her husband's death, her son's monthly money only tripled, but the monthly money of thirty taels of silver was still not enough, and the evidence was that the son in front of him was still slamming the door.
Wu decided to take advantage of his son's age and quickly straighten him over.
So, she wants to be rich and raise her son!
Thinking of this, Wu asked someone to come over with two hundred taels of silver tickets, saying: Smash, this is pocket money, you can spend it as you like, don't be too stingy after spending!
Seeing the silver ticket, Jiang He's face couldn't help but smile.
"Two hundred taels a month?" He looked at his mother expectantly, his eyes seemed to glow and shine.
The monthly money of two hundred taels of silver far exceeds the peers of eighty percent of the wealthy nobles in the capital, and his mother is really generous.
With so much money, he can go to the casino to play for a long time, and if he saves a little, he can play for half a month......
Jiang Hejiang suddenly retracted the expression on his face, and his face was expressionless.
The original owner's temperament is so annoying, his first thought is to take the silver ticket to the casino for two laps?
"From now on, it's two hundred taels a month!" Wu clapped his hands and said, "You haven't married yet, you can't take too much silver, and when you become a relative, it will rise to five hundred taels for you every month!" β
Seeing that his son was happy, Wu continued to coax him, "This marriage is a good thing, don't worry about money, your fiancΓ©e is very rich, and when her biological mother was still alive, she was given ten miles of red makeup, and she can support herself." As for having grandchildren......"
Speaking of his grandchildren, Wu's eyes narrowed with a smile: "Then you still need to raise it, and my mother will raise it...... If the mother does not have enough money, the grandmother can also raise it. β
If it was the original owner, he would definitely rebel, thinking that his mother and grandmother's money should be left to him, and his children were not qualified to spend it.
Jiang He showed a thoughtful expression, and said after a long time, "It's not impossible to marry a wife, mother, you have to ensure that my wife has a lot of money...... Her own dowry is rich enough to support her own dowry with her, but in short, I don't support it. β
Speaking of this, Jiang He couldn't help but cover his heart.
As long as the thought of someone spending their own money, the soul of the original owner seems to faint.
Knocking on the door like this, there is nothing else.
"Do you still have to say that? Mother told you, Miss Li's biological mother was from a wealthy businessman and was very rich. She only gave birth to a daughter, Miss Li, and the dowry must be left to her, and she can't be short of money if anyone is short of money
β¦β¦β
Wu is trying to pack tickets,
The son's daughter-in-law is definitely Bai Fumei,
There was a sudden burst in my heart.
Miss Li's biological mother died early, and now her stepmother is in charge, who knows if the dowry will be misappropriated?
Is it still rare for the stepmother to embezzle the dowry of her ex-wife?
Thinking of this, Wu Shi couldn't sit still: "Zikuan, you take care of your injuries, my mother will go to the kitchen to make you a bowl of wontons." β
Jiang He immediately said: "Mother, I want a mixture of fresh shrimp and pork filling, whole shrimp, and pork to be three parts fat and seven points lean...... I also want dried shrimp and coriander, by the way, don't forget to order a drop of sesame oil. β
Wu Shi said perfunctorily: "Understand, don't you know your taste?" β
Jiang He went back on his stomach, so it is not good to hurt his buttocks, how can sleeping on his stomach be as comfortable as lying down? Not to mention that the pillows in this year are actually made of porcelain.
By the way, the poor seem to use stones or bricks as pillows.
Of course, his family is rich, and the pillow is jade, but no matter how expensive it is, the jade is hard, and it is not comfortable to lie on his stomach at all.
The uncomfortable little marquis raised his voice and said, "Someone! β
"Little Hou Ye!" The coolly dressed maid walked in again.
Jiang Heyi commanded, "Go, get me some cassia seeds." β
The beautiful maid can read and write, and the old lady specially picked it, of course she knows Cassia.
She was a little anxious: "What's wrong with you, little marquis?" Is it too long to lie on the stomach and it is convenient to come out? She wondered, does falling her ass cause constipation? Do you want to ask the doctor?
But as far as she knows, falling to the buttocks will not cause constipation, so how heavy does the little Hou Ye fall? Her eyes couldn't help but look at the little marquis's buttocks, the little marquis's buttocks were straight, was it originally warped or swollen?
The little marquis interrupted her cranky thoughts with a dark face: "What do you think? Make a cassia pillow for Ben Hou Ye, this jade pillow is too hard, and I feel uncomfortable lying on my stomach. β
An embarrassed look flashed on the maid's face, and she quickly focused her attention on the young master's handsome face, and squeezed out a gentle and sweet smile: "Little Hou Ye, the slave maid will immediately ask someone to buy cassia seeds, and you can use a new pillow tonight." β
"Get a few more, and make one for my grandmother and mother." Jiang He instructed, "Buckwheat can also be used as a pillow, try it." β
"The little marquis is really filial!" The handmaid was busy patting her ass.
Seeing the little marquis glancing impatiently, she hurriedly retreated.
"Really."
The little marquis muttered, and he didn't know how his grandmother chose the maidservant, and he didn't understand the look of his eyes at all, could it be that he looked at his face?
Xiao Hou quickly got his new pillow, but he was not very satisfied, he liked something softer.
The beautiful maid said tentatively: "Why don't you stuff some fabric into it?" β
Jiang He looked reluctant: "It's okay to stuff some sun-dried chrysanthemums, it's more fragrant." β
Two days later, Wu Shi came over to see his son happily, "Zikuan, the pillow you made for your mother has received it, and it is much more comfortable than the jade pillow." β
Jiang Xiaohou Ye pointed to the beautiful maid: "I didn't do it, she did it." β
The maidservant hurriedly got up and saluted, and went out with great eyes.
Wu Shi looked at this beautiful maid and couldn't help but think of the old lady's idea.
She coughed and praised: "Ouch, this book is really skillful, Zikuan, have you rewarded her?" β
Xiao Hou Ye covered his two hundred taels and looked at her mother with a shocked expression: "Why should I reward her?" She works so easily, and she still gets such a high monthly silver every month, it's good if I don't give her a monthly fee...... Also, I have a very good idea for this pillow, if she learns it, she can make pillows and sell them in the shop outside...... No, mother, if you call her back, she has to give me a share! βοΌ