Accumulate Wealth in Life

Qing wear story (107)

The emperor said that he will reward all the elder brothers, so whether it is the abolished prince, the prince of Zhijun, or the eighth master, all of them will get it.

The one with the deepest emotion is probably the eighth master. He hadn't seen the emperor's face again this year.

As a prince, an aspiring prince, how unwilling he is, I believe no one can understand.

The soup in the bowl is already cold. The person serving outside reported: "Master, Fang Fujin asked someone to tell me that he was feeling a little unwell..."

"Understood." Eighth Master replied inside. Then he picked up the bowl and drank the soup in one gulp.

Nian is a smart woman. Maybe he saw his interest and difference in her, so he always made excuses to call himself over.

For example, excuses like being unwell.

For myself today, Nian Genyao is important.

But for Nian Gengyao, his eighth master is no longer as important as before.

I heard that Hongxuan, the fourth eldest son, gave generous gifts to his family during the full moon, 100th day, and 100th day. It is still given according to the rules of the doorman giving gifts to the master.

Everyone understands what this means.

But what can you say? What a fool.

He used to look at Nian's good, but now he looked at Nian's style, so that he couldn't even like Nian in his heart.

Sometimes he even felt that the thought that Nian Shi, who he thought was making excuses to call him, was wrong in itself.

Could it be that Nian also felt that this eighth master was not the previous eighth master? You used to be trembling with yourself, but now you dare to yell at yourself?

The eighth master is somewhat disgusted with his current self, and is suspicious. It seems that there is no more strategizing and intelligent machine changes of the past.

After listening to the report below, Ba Fujin just said something indifferently.

When it comes to understanding Yinsi, she believes that no one can compare to herself. When Yinsi is proud of the spring breeze, if Nian's family is beautiful, Yinsi will dote on Nian's family. This is the icing on the cake. If Yinsi's scenery is gone, but Nian's family is still beautiful, then Yinsi will never get better for Nian's family.

In his eyes, it wasn't that he was following the Nian family, but that he had to rely on the power of the Nian family. This comparison of strength and weakness will make Yinsi magnify the inferiority and self-esteem in his heart, and he will feel that the Nian family is showing off, giving charity, and being suspected of looking down on him.

The two have been able to live in harmony since the moment they got married. That's because his background is not as good as that of Yinsi. You can only look up to him. rely on him.

Nian has committed Yinsi's taboo!

She was lying on the bed, she knew that Yinsi would come back in the middle of the night. It's just that people come back, is the heart still the same?

Close your eyes and listen to the rain. It wasn't until I heard footsteps and felt that someone came in with the moisture outside, Ba Fu Jin slowly fell asleep.

But the eighth master couldn't sleep.

Do you really want to go on like this? No hope, no future. He, along with his own son, had to live with reverence.

He knew that the fourth child was being very polite to him now. That's because he is no longer his opponent. That's all.

The emperor's bad health has now become a secret that everyone knows.

So where are your chances?

The next morning, Ba Ye said to Ba Fu Jin and went out.

This year the emperor did not go hunting in Rehe. Eighth Master said that he felt exhausted and wanted to go for a run in the paddock.

Ba Fu Jin did not ask him what to do. She didn't believe that Yinsi was still in a relaxed mood at this time.

She nodded, indicating that she understood. He also packed things for the eighth master himself and sent him out.

It rained all night and the air was cold.

The eighth master only took two personal accomplices and ran out of the city.

The paddock was not far, but the eighth master stopped at the door of a village halfway along the way, "Take a break."

It is remote and empty, and no one passes by at all.

At this time, an acquaintance came out of Zhuangzi, who was not Long Keduo?

"The slave has long expected that the eighth master will come." Long Keduo laughed.

The eighth master will not fall into Longkeduo's trap, "My uncle asked someone to send a letter to the master, how good it is if he doesn't come. For the sake of Huang'erniang, how can I watch my uncle owe a gambling debt and have his hand chopped off? ?"

Long Ke laughed and didn't care about the eighth master's cautiousness. He made a gesture of invitation, "Please, there are many people waiting in the eighth master."

The eighth master narrowed his eyes and took a deep look at Long Keduo, "I just gave my uncle the gambling money. I don't know about other things. I don't see anyone else. If my uncle wins, he will Give this gambling money back to the grandfather. If my uncle loses, the grandfather will not accept the matter of giving the gambling money to my uncle."

That is to say, when things are done, he will share the benefits. Of course, this advantage is to help him ascend.

If it doesn't work, it has nothing to do with him.

Cautious to the point of not even seeing a single person involved. Even in the words, all he said was gambling, and he didn't even say a word related to what he was going to do. Really no handle.

Long Keduo squinted and smiled, but it was a royal kind. The **** eat people and don't spit out bones.

But now that the arrow is on the line, he has to send it. The power is limited, the only thing that can be done is to control Changchun Garden, and then push a prince to go up. He chose Ba Ye.

But this eighth master is a slippery one.

It's good, he wants it.

There is a disadvantage, he hides.

But unfortunately, I have no possibility or opportunity to change someone.

Because the eighth master knew about it. If he has other thoughts again, the eighth master will dare to report them and take their heads for meritorious service. In this way, he can also stand up, but he will lose his life.

Thinking of the eighth master's plan, it seems that no matter what he does, it will not hurt this person.

A person who can have such a mind must have made the right choice.

Long Keduo weighed it in his heart, and then asked with a smile, "Then the eighth master, the servants will give you everything that is yours, and the others, the servants can keep them for themselves."

Eighth Master's expression turned positive, "This is what it should be."

Long Keduo's eyes lit up, "Then let's make a gentleman's agreement and export without regrets."

Eighth Master smiled and nodded, "A gentleman's agreement, export without regret."

Only then did Long Keduo clasped his fists and saluted the Eighth Master, and quickly entered Zhuangzi.

The expression on the eighth master's face did not change, he got on his horse and continued towards the paddock.

When it comes to acting, it is natural to do a full set.

The wind blows on the face, with a coolness. Eighth Ye's heart was not at all flustered. He told himself that who succeeded the king and lost the bandit, those who became kings and became emperors, the founding emperors who have been passed down through the ages, are not the thieves of the round ministers.

Why can't they do it themselves.

At this time, in the Yuanmingyuan, the fourth master brought several children, taking advantage of the rain overnight, the soil was moist and soft, and began to harvest peanuts and sweet potatoes.

The emperor heard about it and sent it back through Honghui. He was not allowed to return to Changchun Garden until the end of the autumn harvest.

Lin Yutong didn't know if this way of working was right. Anyway, the fourth master said that it should be harvested, so let's do it. No one lives by this thing.

The fresh peanuts just dug out are picked from the vines, washed with water, and then boiled in water or steamed in a pot. After they come out, they have a sweet taste of their own. Even if you don't put anything, the taste is very good. If you really put all kinds of seasonings in it, it will be even sweeter after it comes out of the pot.

But the sweet potatoes just dug out are not the best. It is best to simply clean the soil above and put it in a ventilated place or in the sun for a few days. As soon as some of the water is lost, it will become sweet.

With Mo Yaqi, Lin Yutong picked a basket of fresh peanuts that had just been dug out, and went to the bean field planted by the fourth master, picking a lot of immature but plump soybeans.

The fourth master, who was provoked, looked back frequently in distress.

At lunch, boiled peanuts and edamame are on the table. Original, five-flavored, very sweet.

"Prodigal! If this is in a common people's home, such a prodigal daughter-in-law would be beaten." The fourth master was peeling peanuts in his hands, but complained that Lin Yutong had spoiled his beans. "Master also pointed to the one to grind tofu for you."

Lin Yutong laughed directly, "How can you not eat it. Tofu is a vegetable, so edamame is not a vegetable? Could it be that you have become two beans, and you can beat me again."

"Don't say 'Ji' again, I haven't even heard of 'Yi', where did 'Ji' come from, the children are all here, please don't wrong Master Fujin." The fourth master put the peeled peanuts in a small plate and pushed In front of Lin Yutong, "You can eat it too. Don't just focus on Hong Zhao. If you can't, ask your grandmother to wait on the side."

Hong Zhao was about to do it himself, so he was impatient to be fed by the mother. He immediately pushed Lin Yutong's hand away, "Emother, I'll do it myself."

Lin Yutong saw that although he peeled slowly, the beans often fell out first, but he could still eat them, so he didn't care about him anymore.

Then he turned to eat his own. But I miss the roadside stall, calling a few strings of mutton skewers, a plate of edamame, and a bottle of beer. At night, with three or five friends, sitting on the curb can spend half the night.

Now there is no such atmosphere.

In the royal family, eating this stuff is weird. If there is no reason for the fourth master to farm, just asking people to find this to eat will be enough to punch. Although it can be eaten now, it always feels a little awkward to place this tender boiled peanut in such a delicate dish.

Ask her to say that this thing should be put in a stoneware bowl to be appropriate.

What we eat is such a rough energy.

Just listened to the fourth master and Honghui's instructions, "...Go back and pick up the good ones, clean them up, and send them to the emperor..."

Hong Hui responded, and in time, he was sent to Changchun Garden before dinner.

The emperor accepted it with a smile, and did not leave Honghui, "Go, don't hide here and be lazy."

He knew that there was a lot of land in the garden. With the earnestness of the fourth child, when he has time to do things himself, he will never let the slaves intervene. Honghui is a strong worker.

Hong Hui deliberately grimaced and came out from the emperor. After they walked out of Changchun Garden, Hong Hui suddenly stopped and asked Fu Chi who was following him, "How many people were standing at the gate of Changchun Garden just now?"

"Sixteen." Fu Chi said without thinking.

Hong Hui frowned and shook his head, "Then how many people were at the door when we entered?"

Fu Chi was stunned, "It must be sixteen." This place is different from other places. Even if someone is in a hurry, they have to find someone to replace them, and there can be no shortage of staff.

"No!" Hong Hui shook his head. "When we entered, the number of people on the left and right was asymmetrical. Either fifteen or seventeen."

Fu Chi's expression changed slightly... It seemed that this was the case.