Wei and Jin cooks

Zhao Changyu looked at the messy court and refused once, but he also knew that he could not refuse for a long time. For the sake of his future and reputation, he no longer ran the business himself, but handed over these business affairs to the trained stewards.

Zhao Changyu picked up books again and wandered among the nobles, and his reputation, which had been criticized for his business dealings, was instantly restored.

Everyone rushed to talk to him and exchange manuscripts. Zhao Changyu returned to the past. Everyone who met him praised his grace and talent.

When he finally accepted the appointment from the court, he went to Luoyang to take up his post and became the crown prince.

What does it mean for a prince to sacrifice others?

It is to accompany the prince, take turns to be a guard, and to live in the palace. The purpose is to let the prince learn his good character and talents, so he must be a person with high moral character.

As soon as Zhao Changyu became an official, he became a fifth-grade prince. This shows how good his reputation was before he became an official.

You must know that Zu Ti and Liu Kun could only serve as the chief bookkeeper of a county.

Zhao Changyu, as soon as he became an official, he walked directly in front of the emperor, oh, no, it was in front of Sima Zhao and Sima Yan, because it was still Cao Wei at this time, and Cao Wei did not have a prince, only emperors who were constantly being replaced.

Zhao Changyu was very lucky. Sima Zhao died of illness in the second year after he became the crown prince. The next year, Sima Yan usurped the throne and officially established Jin.

Then he, the crown prince, walked directly in front of Sima Yan.

Sima Yan, Emperor Wu of the Jin Dynasty, liked Zhao Changyu's talent very much and kept promoting him, and then he was promoted to the prefect of Yingchuan.

Zhao Changyu began to go out.

He kept his father's teachings in mind. Although he had been doing business secretly in the past few years, he never used his power for convenience.

As for the convenience of borrowing information, well, even if he is not an official, he can get this information and make money. Zhao Changyu is very confident.

Officials of the Jin State were not surprised, why did Zhao Changyu become richer and richer?

It was obvious that the places where he had been an official had a good reputation, and they also checked the accounts secretly, and there was no problem at all.

He is really honest.

"Did you pick it? The last time I went to his house, I praised the deliciousness of their grilled meat, but he pretended that he didn't hear it and only gave me a small plate on the table. No matter how I hinted, he refused to serve it again."

If their roasted meat is praised, he will definitely ask the chef to bake more and give it to his friends. If he is a particularly close friend, it is not impossible to give the chef to him.

People who heard the complaints also said: "Chang Yu is a bit stingy."

Zhao Changyu, who was criticized as being a bit stingy, was scolding Zhao Zhongyu with an ugly face, "I spent so much money to send you to visit famous teachers, and you ended up writing an article like this? What a waste of my time. money."

Zhao Zhongyu's face turned red after being scolded, and he stood at the foot of the steps without daring to say a word.

Fu Zhi quickly comforted him, "Chang Yu, I think Erlang's article is quite good, but your requirements are too high."

Zhao Changyu was so angry that his chest heaved, "You don't have to cover up for him, how about that? You're just superficial, picking on people's wits, and didn't write anything useful. They just piled up words and tossed around the scraps left by their predecessors. Aren’t you disgusted?”

"I feel so sick," he pointed at Zhao Zhongyu mercilessly and scolded: "If you have no intention of studying, tell me as soon as possible, and I will send you back to farm the fields right now, so as not to waste my money. What about you?" Having a head on your neck allows you to see further and be able to think, not for shedding tears..."

Seeing that Zhao Zhongyu was crying after being scolded, Fu Zhi quickly dragged Zhao Changyu away and waved the onlookers to disperse.

He dragged Zhao Changyu to the back of the garden and was a little angry, "How can you teach Zhongyu like this in front of guests and servants?"

"Tangqian godson, what did I say wrong?"

"Who do you think is you? I think that although his talent is not as good as yours, he is no worse than others. Don't compare yourself. How many people in this world are as good as you?" Fu Zhi said: "Besides, he is your brother, isn't he? Your son is only four years younger than you. He can get married and become a father at this age, so you must save some face for him."

Zhao Changyu was angry, "He still wants to get married like this? Stop harming other girls and achieve nothing. I will hire famous teachers for him, and in a few years he will produce an article like this."

Zhao Changyu hated that iron could not become steel.

Zhao's mother was worried. Seeing that the relationship between the two brothers was becoming more and more tense, she began to arrange marriage for Zhao Changyu.

The eldest son has great authority, and the eldest brother is like his father. She couldn't always stand up for the second son, otherwise the relationship between not only their brothers, but also their mother and son would become worse and worse.

At this time, a virtuous wife was needed to persuade and comfort him, so Zhao's mother decided to marry Zhao Changyu.

After careful selection, Zhao's mother selected a girl from the Wang family in Taiyuan for him.

After the girl got married, the relationship between the two brothers really improved a lot, but there was one problem: she didn't get pregnant for three years.

Zhao Zhongyu was already married, but Zhao Changyu still had no sons and a half daughters.

Mother Zhao was originally very relieved, but at this time she couldn't help but ask about Dafang's heirs.

Zhao Changyu told his mother directly: "It's not the Wang family's fault, it's the son's fault."

Mother Zhao opened her mouth in surprise.

Zhao Changyu said: "We have all seen the doctor. I am not in good health and cannot have children easily. You don't have to worry. Now Erlang is also married. Let him have more children. When I die, the title will be given to his son." It’s inheritance.”

Mother Zhao could only comfort him, "Don't be anxious. Life and death are determined by God, and heirs are determined by fate. If not, there would be no one. In this world, we don't know how many people die every day, how many families are exterminated, and how many people die without descendants. So as long as you and Mr. Wang have a good life, the key is now, your happiness is better than anything else."

Zhao Changyu thought so too.

And his greatest happiness, apart from handling government affairs and strengthening the country and bringing peace to the people, is making money and counting money.

Counting money is really fun.

Zhao Changyu glanced at the orchids his mother had raised on the porch and asked, "Mom, have you divided the pots?"

Mother Zhao's heart tightened and she whispered: "Only one pot."

"With my ability to grow flowers, I will definitely be able to survive. Give me the other pot. Last time Wang Lin hosted a banquet, she boasted about Haikou and was willing to spend a fortune to find orchids. Even if my pot of orchids does not earn a thousand gold, it is still worth it." One hundred gold.”

Zhao’s mother:……

She could only watch helplessly as her eldest son took her beloved orchid away.

Zhao Changyu walked around the garden and called the steward, "There are a lot of roses and roses in bloom in the garden. The roses are cut and sold to grocery stores. The roses are collected and dried. According to different qualities, the roses should be cut. Those who should be made into dried flowers are made into dried flowers, and those who should be made into medicinal materials are made into medicinal materials. It will rain in a few days, so don’t wait for it to be beaten by the rain."

The steward quickly said: "The lady praised the beauty of the roses two days ago, so I was wondering if I should leave some for the lady to appreciate?"

Zhao Changyu thought for a while and said, "I'll take her out to see it later, and then I'll pick it when I'm done." Once you've seen it, just keep it in your mind. Why keep it waiting for the flowers to fall?