Chapter 38 The eldest brother is like a father
Chapter 38 The eldest brother is like a father
Wealth and honor do not return to the hometown, like walking in brocade clothes at night, who knows?
And after returning home, those who used to humiliate you, bully you, scold you, belittle you, and despise you kneel down, cautiously, tremblingly, humble like ants, that feeling is so refreshing!
Just like now!
Zhou Junce looked at Jiang Yang who was fascinated by him, and saw that the harsh mouth could no longer spit out half a word of curse, but kept promiscuously saying vulgar words: "...it's hard again... That's amazing... dick..." The originally red eyes slowly returned to calm.
Although he occasionally asks some maids to serve him, but for him, the most hearty way to release the depression in his heart is this hard-working village woman, who is strong and slutty, unlike the little maid who is delicate and frail and playful. No fun.
And stealing is always exciting.
After a love affair, Zhou Junce changed his clothes, looked at the big fat boy in the cradle outside, stretched out his hands to hug him with some pity, untied the rough and patched swaddling clothes, his eyes were tender, and his hands gently Touching the boy's lower body, he couldn't help sighing: "I finally have a queen." Although he has maintained affection on the surface these years, he is not a saint.Occasionally relieved or teased the wild sparrows who wanted to fly up the branches, but no one gave birth to him.
Sure enough, you still have to be patient, like his mother, like all the women in their village for generations, it is normal to be able to go to the field after eight or nine months of pregnancy.
But boy...
Jia She can't help but think of Jia She's innocent temperament, and Zhou Junce's eyes are instantly full of determination!Thinking about it from another angle, Jia She is sloppy and lazy, and Jia Zheng clamors to read the books of sages. From another aspect, it can only explain the prosperity of Jia Daishan's power.
And him?Even if he joined the cabinet as a civil servant, he would not be able to pass on his power, while Jia Daishan could retain his title.
Looking at his son who seemed to feel the coolness and was dissatisfied and pouting and crying, Zhou Junce thought for a while, and he had to change his way of making money wisely.
Make sure you get a hereditary title!
"It's getting late, take your child and go back quickly!"
Jiang Yang held the child in one hand, and spread his rough hand in front of Zhou Junce with the other, "Where's the money?! Dog eggs don't cost money for food and milk. That old godly woman can't eat more fish. Let me tell you this." The son is your seed! Tell you..."
"Shut up!" Zhou Junce glanced at Jiang Yang who was thinking about it, untied the purse from his waist that he had specially changed before, and took out a piece of broken silver from it and threw it to someone: "I can't make much money selling goods. Money, you bitch, save me some money!"
Jiang Yang's eyes lit up, he casually put the child on the rocker, took the silver, and happily stuffed it into his mouth like a weasel stealing chicken, biting the silver with some dark yellow teeth. Bite, after confirming again and again, he hid the saliva-stained tael of silver close to his body, then turned his gaze to the gloomy Zhou Junce, and said indifferently: "I know it! Go sell the goods quickly, really, how old are you? You can't get a wife, she's much more useless than my family, and I don't know where you got the guts back then, but my sister saw how pretty your face is..."
Speaking of which, if it wasn't for this face!
Jiang Yang's face was blushing when he remembered the scene six years ago.She gave birth to another daughter back then, and she was being complained by the old godmother, and she was out for a walk, when she was attacked from behind and pushed her down in the haystack. He yelled loudly.
Zhou Junce took people's words as a deaf ear, and he could recite these words over and over again with his eyes closed. After all, his good second sister-in-law was this kind of virtue before he got the honor in the exam.
As a result, hehehehe!
If it wasn't for the fact that he had just completed his filial piety and entered Beijing as an official, he was squeezed out by others, and he felt depressed.Walking into the village by accident, I saw Jiang Yang's vicious scene again. Thinking of the past and all kinds of things, I won't get angry for a while.Fortunately, this is an ignorant barbarian!
Drooping his eyes to cover his twisted eyes, Zhou Junce looked at his son who was placed in the cradle again, and walked out of the room.Ignoring the dilapidated small courtyard, Zhou Junce closed the chaimen carefully, and walked through the narrow, dark and winding six-foot alley. When the light became brighter and brighter, Zhou Junce's expression became more and more serious.
Yichang Old Street was a place where fireworks flourished in the former dynasty, and the Pipa Lane told about the romance of the Imperial Academy, but it gradually declined after the Qi brothers were strictly prohibited from visiting in this dynasty.Many self-proclaimed decent people rarely look at it, lest they add stigma.Therefore, even though the old street has become prosperous again after rectification, the houses in the former alleys have gradually declined.The people who live here are nothing more than prostitutes.
Trying to hide his figure as much as possible, and blending himself into the crowd of yelling traffickers, Zhou Junce breathed a sigh of relief.
Unbeknownst to him, behind him were two vegetable vendors whispering their ears silently.
"Tsk tsk, it came out in less than an hour, kidney deficiency!"
"Is it possible to get up early and be late for five consecutive days?" Looking at the bright sky, Jia She depressedly ravaged the vegetable leaves in his hand: "How did the Ministry of Criminal Justice investigate the case?"
"What are you in a hurry for? Dad still wants to investigate the case of Luo's family and sort out his connections!" Situ Chen patted Jia She's hand, "Don't waste food! If your father didn't come forward, we could rely on the two of us. How much do you think it is possible for my father to believe it? Now that the road is smooth, it is considered a green light!"
"What's a green light?"
Situ Chen: "..." What if there is a generation gap with the natives?
Just as Situ Chen was thinking about what words to use instead, an old woman stood in front of them with a bamboo basket and smiled, and asked, "Young man, these leeks look quite tender, how do you sell them?"
"Chives?" Jia She swept over the green vegetables that he and Situ Chen stole from the imperial dining room, and looked at the buyer with a sullen face.
Leeks... He has never eaten this dish!Originally he wanted to get the meat, after all it was covered with wool, so he knew what chickens and ducks looked like, but after looking around at the vegetable counters early in the morning, they all said that the fresh ones hadn't arrived yet.
Situ Chen smiled proudly, picked a few plants from his own stall, and handed over a few, saying: "Look, this dish is eaten by us! It definitely tastes good! Just picked it, our two brothers just opened today, give it to me." You buy half and give half away, fifteen cents and half a catty!"
The old woman froze, looked down, sighed silently, turned around and left, and muttered softly: "The old woman's eyesight must be blurred, you can't tell the difference between mustard greens and leeks."
Situ Chen: "..."
"Hahahahahaha!" Jia She was stunned for a while, then laughed out loud, then wiped away the tears that were not in the corners of his eyes, approached Situ Chen, and joked in a low voice: "Your Highness, the agreed-upon approach to the people is here!"
Situ Chen glared at him coldly, and silently heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the vendors around him doing their own business.They were very prescient before, and the booth they chose was dark and dark against the corner, which was difficult for ordinary people to make up their minds.
But when he got embarrassed, not only was he being looked at, but he was also afraid of death and laughed, which made the baby very upset!
Looking at the overjoyed Jia She, the corners of Situ Chen's lips twitched, and a gentle smile appeared on his face: "Mr. Enhou..."
Jia Amnesty trembled all over, and the laughter stopped abruptly.
"Have you finished your homework today? Autumn is coming soon, can you be on the list? Can it be considered that the chicken and the rabbit are in the same cage? Can..."
Jia Amnesty rubbed his face, "...why are you asking this?"
Situ Chen pinched his mustache, smiled mysteriously, and replied, "A brother is like a father!"
Jia Amnesty: "..."
Jia Amnesty clenched his fists, wanting to beat him up!
But the proud tone of Situ Chen's mother-in-law just now was full of pride. Even with a mustache, she was quite... very cute when I thought about it.
Funny and cute, there seems to be a difference in usage.
He had to work hard to fill his stomach with more ink, so that he could describe it vividly!
After a quarrel, the two small vendors went to buy breakfast again. After expressing their opinions on whether sweet soy milk or salty soy milk is better, they both closed their eyes and expressed that they wanted to take a bite and feel the difference between ordinary soy milk and their own kitchen. where.
Relying on his eldest brother being like a father, Situ Chen forced Jia Amnesty to make a theory--on the relationship between common people's diet and the national economy.
Jia She improvised a short and succinct article with his simple, aboriginal dandy style—eat less street vendors, go to big restaurants, eat and eat, and contribute more to tax revenue!
Look how good he is!At the beginning, he dared to cry poor to the emperor, but the issue of money could not trouble him!
Situ Chen was relieved when he heard the words, and once again affirmed that he was the only one who had such a bizarre experience and understood the Engel coefficient!
"Hide wealth from the people..." Situ Chen pointed with a straight face.At three poles in the sun, when Jiang Yang carried the child to Jiang Xiaoqiang, who was selling firewood not far away, he stopped the education.
"By the way, she doesn't seem to know Zhou Junce's identity at the moment, so why is it causing trouble?" Jia She shook his head and was stuffed with many "weird" economic points, glanced at his waist and cursed at her husband, Jiang Yang, whose voice could be heard all over the street, clicked his tongue.He used to be scolded for being dirty and stinky and dragged to the bed, but he was also picky, and the ones who attacked him were all gentle and beautiful, and occasionally there were a few wild ones, but none of them could become the roaring lion of Hedong.
"Didn't Miss Zhou disappear in a strange way?" Situ Chen said with a smile, "Father Xiao, this girl's appearance must not be revealed. I ordered someone to hang Zhou Junce's portrait on the streets and alleys."
Jia Amnesty: "...I feel like he's going to die of anger!"
"Now that you've seen the excitement, it's time to meet that eldest nephew by chance."
"Then what about these vegetables?" When he was about to leave, Jia She looked at the few fruits and vegetables that hadn't been sold at all, and started to cherish the food.I was educated too much by Balabala before, and I feel that the original green vegetable leaves have turned into golden golden leaves.
Situ Chen also took the line of being close to the people, feeling distressed: "After all, it was hard to steal...cough cough, after all, it was hard to plant, let's sell it to Thirteen."
"what?"
"After selling it, buy some cheap vegetables and fruits to send to Yangshengtang."
"it is good!"
So Shisan, who stayed at home and refused to go to court, was bought back at a high price, fruits and vegetables that were said to be tributes from the royal meal, and was used as a labor force to visit the orphaned children in the Yangshengtang.
"Where are you going?"
"We set a trap! We won't take you there!"
"What?"
"King Zhonghui is famous like a thunder!" Jia She complimented politely.
"The whole capital knows that the emperor has a chubby son. I'll show you around the meeting place in the wealthy circle, and everyone will know your identity. Your brother and I don't stay in the East Palace all year round. Most people don't see each other."
Thirteen looked at his figure and remained silent.It was obviously because he was so happy to finally live in the palace alone, and often stayed out at night to call on friends and companions, and the reason why too many people knew his identity was to bury him for being fat!
He's not fat, it's baby fat!
Seeing the two figures walking hand in hand, Thirteen snorted and sneered, "Come here, pack up this dish, this king is going to enter the palace!"
He wants to sell the vegetables to his father!
"Father, I bought these vegetables from the emperor's brother for 1000 taels of silver!" Thirteen stretched out his hand, "Father, in order to let you eat the vegetables grown by the emperor himself, this month... no , I have used up my pocket money next month!"
Emperor Wu stared at the sack of vegetables, silently holding back his anger.
Day and night defense, home thieves are difficult to prevent!
He finally thought of a hobby that tastes the same as Lao Jia's -- dumplings!As a result, the imperial dining room sent a pitiful reply—all the dishes this morning were picked up by Dai Quan!It is said that it will be taken to the Shangshufang to teach the princes how to cherish food.
That's right... love, cherish, food, food!
Emperor Wu squinted at his son, who was about to use up all his pocket money for the whole year, "Dai Quan, take him to the Shang study, and study hard! 1000 taels, I'm going to get sick!"
Thirteen:"……"
"Lao Jia, let's go out of the palace with me, and bring those two boys back!" Emperor Wu clapped the case and said righteously.
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