I Became the Disabled Tyrant of the Future

The expression on the third prince's face gradually became subtle, and his brows frowned.

The ninety brother said that he shouldn't let him think too much, but listen to the tone of the ninety brother. Although it is a bit too much to say that he admires the other girl, this tone...and it is more than just appreciation. It is obviously only for appreciation.

He also said that the girl treated him like a brother...

It seems that there is only an inexplicable connection between the two, the kind that no one can get in.

The more I think about it, the stranger it gets.

The third prince raised his head and glanced at Rong Ming.

Seeing the deep smile in his eyes, he felt like he was in trouble.

Can this make him not think too much?

The third prince said: "My mother and concubine just mentioned something and asked me if I want to meet, but I don't have to meet..."

Rong Chen was considerate and slowly said, "The academy's work is heavy, and the third brother is very virtuous and devoted to his studies, so he has no time to see him."

"No matter today or in the future, the third brother will always concentrate on his studies, am I right?"

The corners of Rong's eyes were slightly drooped, and he smiled with squinting eyes, but before the third prince spoke, he said first: "The third brother is really good at learning and diligent, which is admirable."

As if the three princes didn't say "yes", that admirable sentence would no longer take it seriously.

The third prince only heard Rong Ming's praise subconsciously, and scratched the back of his head uncomfortably, but he agreed with him in his heart, so he nodded slightly.

But it took him a while before he thought

What he just promised will always concentrate on his studies...

Didn’t this agree to miss Miss Jiang Si?

The three princes are now 21 years old, have a concubine and a daughter, but are not in a hurry to get married.

He was just a little curious about Jiang Lao's appearance.

Both Jiang Siye and Jiang Qin were well-known good looks in Jinling.

Jiang's family often has beautiful women, and the appearance of Miss Jiang Si can't be wrong.

Men are color greedy, and it's normal to have such curiosity.

It's just that this curiosity can't compare to his maintenance of his reputation.

"Reading is of course the most important thing. Only by sinking your heart can you learn." He finished.

He raised his secretive gaze and glanced at Rong Ming.

For some reason, seeing Rong Ming's face will make him feel good and harmless, but after careful consideration, something is always vaguely wrong.

The corners of Rong Ming's eyes became deeper.

He tilted his head slightly, his thin lips curled up with a smile, "The third brother always counts when he speaks, doesn't it?"

The three princes: "..."

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How can he refute? No one would directly say that what they say doesn't count.

Can only say: "Yes."

One side was a little farther away silently.

After wanting to get closer to him, Ben wanted to inquire about what he had said to his father a few days ago, which made his father's dragon happy.

There was only one thought left in his mind: he might not be able to play with his younger brother who was several years younger.

Talking to Rong Ming and looking at his face, it was indeed like a spring breeze, but it was his words that always made him think more involuntarily.

"Let's go back to the palace," he said in a cold sweat.

After speaking, hurry up and walk towards the palace gate.

"Three brothers." Rong Chen called him.

In the evening, the sun is not hot enough, but the sunlight is still bright. As summer enters, the day gets longer.

Rong Ming's face with a faint smile was immersed in the heavy light of twilight, his fingers clenched under his sleeves.

"Third brother can change. Remember the doll marriage that Empress Shu almost made for you when you were young?"

"Baby? Nothing like that?"

The third prince frowned deeply and looked at the older **** beside him, "Do you remember?"

The **** said: "The slave has followed His Highness the Third since he was born. He has never heard of anyone who has made a marriage with the Third Highness."

"Does the nine brothers have heard of something?" the third prince asked strangely.

Rong Ming's eyebrows stretched obviously.

His smile seemed to let go of something, his hostility disappeared completely, and the smile on his lips became much milder, "I remembered it wrong."

...

Jiang Mansion.

The old man frowned when he heard that Liu's shop had been investigated.

Even if he didn't get angry, there was already a deep displeasure in his eyes.

Within a few days of Liu's marriage, his greed for money was caught in his eyes.

He had only reminded his eldest son that he was optimistic about his daughter-in-law, and should not let her be too small because of her small size.

As for the things he eats and wears on weekdays, in exchange for monthly cash rewards, there is no shortage of Liu's, just to teach her more generously and decently.

Unexpectedly, she changed for a little bit of profit and made trouble.

Xiao Si said: "Mrs. Liu said that she wanted to find out who the impeachment was. Master this matter..."

The old man took the table case again. "She was impeached for her mistake. She has a face to find out who the impeacher is? Don't think I can help her find out about it."

The old man's eyes sank, looking a bit ruthless.

If you want to maintain the reputation of Ning'an Bo Mansion, you have to sacrifice one person and take full responsibility for this matter.

This is the only way to satisfy Emperor Zhaowu, deal with the impeachment, and protect the reputation of Ning'an Bo Mansion.

Since it was Liu's mistake, then... the person who was fully responsible for the crime was her.

Even if the old man knew that his son was at fault, whether it was out of selfishness or out of the preservation of the reputation of the entire Ning'an Bo Mansion, he would only punish the Liu family and take his son out of it.

I just don't know whether Liu's can know his painstaking efforts.

Without this enlightenment, he really didn't want this eldest daughter-in-law to be the wife of the future head of Ning'an Bo Mansion.

The old man said coldly: "Don't wait for the punishment, first hand over the rice grains in Liu's shop to the State Treasury, and the shop will be closed for the time being. After Liu's return, let her and the boss come to me. Take a trip to the room."

The more the old man thought about it, the more dissatisfied he became, and he couldn't help but compare.

He turned his head and asked the young man next to him, "What has the fourth child been up to lately?"

"The fourth master's shop has been taken back, and today it is opening a granary to provide relief to the victims."

The old man stretched his brows slightly, "He has a clear mind."

It just so happened that the two incidents of the big room and the four rooms collided together today, which made the old man more dissatisfied with the Liu family.

It was even more annoying that the younger son was unwilling to live up to it.

He frowned and snorted, "It's useless to have a clear mind."

Laid back, not doing business.

At the beginning, he used soft and hard moves, and all the methods he could think of were used. The youngest son really had no intention of inheriting his family business, and was only willing to help his elder brother.

If this were not the case, he wouldn't say that the affairs of the head of the house should be assigned to Dafang.

If the elder son is not helped by the younger son, he is really not at ease.

Blame him for neglecting the two brothers after their mother died of illness, which caused the relationship between the two brothers to overwhelm the relationship with him.

Compared to his father, the younger son is obviously more obedient to his elder brother.

Also willing to fold his wings and be the right arm of his elder brother.

The old man sighed, knocked on his forehead, and suddenly thought of a way, "Liu made a mistake and punished her to go to the monastery for a month and come back one month later. This month, let the fourth family take care of her. Let’s tell us about the four-bedroom house in advance.”

He has to think of a way to let his little son take care of things.

He couldn't come back to Jinling, so he didn't have this son.

...

Siye Jiang doesn't know what the old man has arranged for him for the time being.

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In the study, waiting anxiously for the subordinates sent to the Qinhuai River to report to him the condition of the grain shop by the Qinhuai River.

The shop opened, and he sent several people to come back every other hour to talk to him about the situation at the grain shop.

Although he arranged this for Jiang Lao, he was also worried the most.

Originally thinking that when it opened on the first day, he secretly arranged a few people to pretend to buy grain and rice, and go and add some business to her.

Lest the store can't sell anything all day, it will make my daughter feel uncomfortable.

But since Jiang Lao wanted to open a warehouse for disaster relief, he also let her go, but the few people arranged early could go later.

After a few hours passed, he was relieved to hear that there was no disturbance in the shop, and it was very orderly.

The people who heard back said that Jiang Lao opened a warehouse in his name to help the disaster, and his heart felt a little warm.

In exchange, the daughter cares about his reputation.

On one side, he felt that his girl was the best daughter in the world, and on the other side, looking at the portraits piled on the table, the critical eyes became more intense.

Jiang Siye has been looking at the portraits of the princes in Jinling who are about the age of his daughter these days. He wants to select the people he is satisfied with, and then ask his daughter's opinion and ask her if she wants to see him.

Choose a few more, lest your daughter is dissatisfied with any of them.

But to this day, after reading dozens of photos, none of them are satisfactory.

No matter who I look at, I don't think it's good enough.

Siye Jiang sat down again and continued to watch with a few portraits. He kept shaking his head while listening to the young man next to him telling him about the origins and behaviors of these young men.

Dissatisfied, but dissatisfied in exchange, dissatisfied at all.

It looks good like a flower intestine, no way.

It looks ugly, as if it's ugly and has flowery intestines, and it's even worse.

Siye Jiang was a prodigal when he was young, and because of this, he looked more at each other.

The little servant on the side was already dry.

After watching for so many days, no matter how good the young talent is, in the eyes of the master, he is no different from the innocent rogue.

With this posture, even if you are too old, you can't choose, and the young lady is afraid that she will be alone for life.

When Siye Jiang turned to a portrait, he suddenly stood up.

The young man beside him finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought the master finally found a satisfied uncle for the girl.

result

Siye Jiang frowned deeply and looked down at the painting, not crying or laughing.

There was a faint anger in his eyes again, and he asked: "Who mixed up the portrait of the nine princes?"

Siye Jiang remembered that what he had asked to find was the portrait of the prince of the family.

Don't even think about those relatives and relatives of the emperor.

But among the portraits of these noble princes, how could the portrait of Rong Wei appear?