Jiang Nv is indescribable

Chapter 332
For the division of identity, Peng Huo got used to it, or he became numb, and he didn't notice it before, so he just tried not to think about it.

The juniors couldn't bear it.

They grew up in the brocade bushes, surrounded by servants, cared by their families, they had seen too little of the cruelty outside, let alone imagined that the word cruelty would be associated with them one day.

Last year, the youngest daughter, Peng Qi, came to him crying and asked him: "Father, you can be regarded as a member of the imperial court, our family has no fewer servants than other families, why don't those aristocratic daughters refuse to chat and have fun with me? Why don't I even have the brocade carpets that the queen rewards me?"

Peng Huo was left speechless by the question.

Since the year before last, Binzhou's brocade and silk have suddenly become popular in Jingling.Although it can be bought in the city, and there is never a shortage at home, the queen's personal reward is different after all.

Firstly, the rewards are all treasures that are not available in the market; secondly, this is the only favor, which means closeness, recognition, and it also marks a difference in status.

Peng Qi has a high heart since she was a child, and she is at the age of comparison, so she has always been worried about it.

A few months ago, there was a conflict with Cui's girl because of a Wuxiong felt blanket.

She spent a lot of money to buy the most expensive felt blanket in the city, but after hearing this, Miss Cui immediately took out the one that was rewarded by the Queen, it was much more beautiful and dazzling than hers.

When Peng Qi returned home, she threw the piece she bought at a high price into the brazier and burned it, then locked herself in the room and refused to come out for two whole days.

Finally persuaded people to come out, Peng Qi's proud head was lowered, his eyes were dimmed, "Father, aren't you highly valued by the Supreme Being? I don't understand why our family is worse than them, I don't understand .”

Where is the difference?The difference is in the blood.

Gentlemen were born noble, they were born lowly.

So what if he sat in a high official position with his ability?Still not recognized by the family.

Peng Huo looked at the battered little girl, feeling unspeakable in his heart.

He loved this daughter the most, but it was not the only thing that prompted him to speak to the emperor.

The third son, Peng Wei, recently fell in love with a girl from the Lu family in Gaoyang.Although the Lu family is also a gentry family, compared with those hosted by the Lian family's mansion today, they can only be placed in the bottom ranks.

On the one hand, Peng Huo felt that he should dispel his son's thoughts.After all, in the eyes of those gentry, no matter how rich the family is, no matter how big the official position is, it is useless. They only value the purity of blood and birth.What's more, intermarriage with common people may be despised and excluded by other families.

But after all, the Peng family is not considered an ordinary family.After all, Peng Huo was a little unwilling, so he wanted to give it a try.

He didn't rush to the door to ask for marriage, but asked others to find out first.

The result is tantamount to self-inflicted humiliation.

The Patriarch of the Lu family said arrogantly: "My daughter is not the crown and will not marry! Peng's poor family, whimsical."

Because of this, the third son was depressed all day long.

Peng Huo is also really uncomfortable.

After struggling for half his life, he still has to shy away in front of those gentry. If anyone can step on it, then what is he trying to do in this half of his life?
There are too many grievances, so today I will fight for my face.Not wanting to return home in defeat, Kong suffered a lot of humiliation.

"Absurd! Absurd! Even the Son of Heaven can't decide, only God can decide," Peng Huo slapped the table and laughed loudly, pointing at the sky and scolding, "God, you are blind! How unfair you are!"

Yan Shi was taken aback: "Master Husband, don't get angry, first—"

"Patriarch! Madame! It's not good!" The steward ran over exclaiming, "San, Mr. Sanlang..."

The teacup that Yan Shi just picked up in his hand fell to the ground and shattered.

The next day, the third son of the Peng family threw himself into the river and died, which became a new topic in Jingling City.

Peng Wei couldn't marry Lu's daughter, so he was already depressed. When he went out to relax in the city, he met a group of family members, and they were surrounded and ridiculed.

"A toad dares to eat swan meat!"

"Like your grandfather and go home and pick up dung, hahahaha..."

Feeling ashamed and angry, Peng Wei couldn't think about it for a while, so he committed suicide like this.

Bai Po was hung inside and outside the Peng residence, and the servants also changed into sackcloth and plain clothes. From top to bottom, it was solemn and mournful.

From funeral to burial, the process is simple and simple.

The emperor sent envoys to express condolences, and all officials in the court came to hang sacrifices, and the streets were filled with wine calf sacrifices, but there was no trace of the family.

After returning from the funeral, Peng Huo fell off his horse in a daze, and the emperor allowed him to recuperate at home.

Peng Huo stayed behind closed doors in the study and didn't see anyone.

On this day, the door of the study room was kicked open, and a man with a face somewhat similar to his and wearing an ocher turban strode in.

"I tried to persuade my brother back then, but my brother refused to listen! What's the use of today's mourning and ruining the bones? Can you get my nephew's life back?!"

The room was full of alcohol, and Peng Huo seemed to have aged ten years in a few days.

Looking up to see the person coming, he said slowly, "The third brother is back."

The person who came was Peng Huo's younger brother Peng En, who joined the Longevity Sect in the early years, was reprimanded and blocked by Peng Huo, and left home angrily. He has stayed in Pingzhou for many years and rarely returned to Jingling.

This time when I received the news, I was in a hurry, but I couldn't catch up with the funeral for my nephew.

Peng En was both sad and painful, not only because it was his own nephew who died, but also because his nephew was very similar to his experience back then.

Old and new grudges made him distort his face, and he punched the long case in front of him: "I said a long time ago, Dayan is already rotten! If we don't kill those silverfish and blood leech families, we The humble family will never make it to the top! However, the eldest brother is ignorant, thinking that relying on the emperor can bring the Peng family to glory, but he doesn't think about it, the emperor still depends on the face of the aristocratic family, how can we be good?!"

Peng Huo listened quietly, no longer scolding him for not doing his job properly and being obsessed with sorcery as in the past.

Unexpectedly, he nodded slowly: "You are right, I am ignorant. I am more than ignorant, I am so stupid. Otherwise, Weir would not die..."

Peng En was stunned: "Brother, have you figured it out? Then I suggested earlier..."

Peng Huo only said two words: "It is feasible."

Peng En was overjoyed: "Brother, just don't worry, I have been running the Changshengjiao for many years, and now I am the second in command. The one at the head can only lie to the gods and trick ghosts, and everything else is under my control. The refugees who came here, the peasant households who were occupied by the rich families, and there were also rich households from poor families who were willing to spend their money to support them.”

Of course, there are many dignitaries among them.It's a pity that what is wanted is the lives of these nobles!
"The believers hate those gentry who encircle the mountains and occupy the marshes, causing their families to be ruined and have nowhere to go. They will surely respond to their calls, and they will revolt when they talk about it. I will—"

"Wait." Peng Huo called to stop Peng En, "You are always so impatient. If you want to make a big deal, you can't be in a hurry, you have to wait for the time."

"Is that according to brother's wishes?"

Peng Huo beckoned, and Peng En listened to him.

After listening, his eyes lit up: "It's really a good day!"
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After a heavy rain, the sky is blue.

There is Qingping Mountain outside the city of Xingping County, and there are two people climbing up the winding mountain road.

"I don't know what beautiful scenery here is, it can attract you, Pei Shiqilang, to linger, and it's just a mere area."

The person who opened the mouth was in his twenties, well-dressed and well-dressed, with a dignified appearance. He was clearly joking, but his face was serious.

The man next to him praised his clothes and belt, smiled like a spring breeze, and was even better in terms of handsomeness and demeanor.

Pei Yi said: "There is a scene in my heart, and there is a scene everywhere, so why should Ke Yuan have a picture?"

But Lian Jie will not be easily deceived by him, "I guess it's not because the scenery is charming, but because someone is fascinated by the beauty?"

If I remember correctly, the former daughter-in-law of the Xu family, the sixth lady of the Jiang family, came to Xingping to practice Qingxiu three years ago, and the Taoist temple where she lives is in Qingping Mountain.

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