Exquisite ingenuity

Chapter 212
When Shen Pingle was thrown out, Mrs. Zhu was leading her daughter and son-in-law, standing on the porch watching.

She glanced at Shi Sanlang, and said earnestly: "These couple live their lives with respect, they should respect each other as guests. Although our Zhao family is small, if your grandfather is angry, he is not afraid of offending anyone."

This is beating Shi Saburo.

Shi Sanlang's tone was respectful: "Mother-in-law's instruction, my son-in-law will take it to heart."

Mrs. Zhu was very satisfied: "Yun'er stay here, talk to me about yourself, you go talk to Yun'er's brothers yourself, don't be too reserved."

Shi Sanlang glanced at Zhao Jinyun, and left with a smile.

With his glance, Zhao Jinyun's brows and eyes trembled slightly.After getting married, the two stayed locked in the room and didn't go anywhere. People who didn't know thought that the two were very affectionate, but in fact, Shangshi Sanlang begged her for two days in the room.He said a lot, she didn't remember.The only thing I can remember is the cruel words he said: "If you reconcile within two days after getting married, you and the Zhao family won't look too good."

The young couple returned home today, and the gifts they brought were not bad in Kyoto.

Mrs. Zhu took her daughter to sit down, told the maids to retreat, and gently patted her daughter's hand: "The future will be long, you young couples, you should be more restrained."

The dark circles under my daughter's eyes could not be covered even after applying a lot of face powder.She is someone who has been there, and she can tell it at a glance.Although her daughter and son-in-law are loving, she is very happy, but she has to tell what should be told.

Aunt, this is, I misunderstood.Zhao Jinyun raised his eyes, looked at A Niang, trembling his lips, wanting to tell A Niang the truth of the matter.

But what should she say?She was the one who wanted to marry with all her might, and she came back to complain after two days of marriage, so A Niang could bear it, but what would others think of her?Especially Zhao Jinyi, I'm afraid she won't be able to hold her head up in front of her in the future!

She trembled her lips, and finally only nodded lightly: "My daughter would like to listen to A Niang's teachings."

In the end, Guanshi Hu saved some face for Shen Pingle, instead of throwing him out of the gate directly, he carried Shen Pingle to the carriage, and looked at him with a pair of old eyes: "Our eldest aunt of the Zhao family has never seen anyone. If there is no dead body, Eldest Uncle doesn’t look for it properly, but instead he comes to Zhao’s house to make trouble, if it gets out, who will be shamed?”

Shen Pingle didn't dare to say anything.

It wasn't until the carriage had gone a little further that he jumped up and cursed: "Where did you come from, how dare you point at the young master's nose."

The servants dare not speak out.

Shen Pingle kicked the wall of the car twice again, and the anger in his stomach dissipated a little.He was continuing to curse Steward Hu when the carriage stopped suddenly and he almost hit the wall again.Shen Pingle was about to curse angrily when he suddenly heard a hoarse voice outside: "Grandma Shen is a wife of the Shen family, but she is also a daughter of the Zhao family. The Zhao family didn't care about her disappearance. Uncle Shen didn't think it was strange." ?"

Shen Pingle was shocked, and suddenly thought of something.His mother-in-law said that she has been sending people to look for Zhao Jinxiu.But the Zhao family held two weddings in a row in one month. Although they didn't pass a wedding invitation to the Shen family, they heard from acquaintances who attended the wedding banquet that everyone in the Zhao family was overjoyed and not at all sentimental.

He opened the car door with a swish, only to see a man wearing a bamboo hat standing beside the car.Under the bamboo hat, the man's chin was full of beards.

"What's the best opinion of a good man?" Shen Pingle took out a dime of silver from his bosom, and threw it at the man.

As soon as the man raised his hand, he conveniently landed on the ground and firmly grasped the broken piece of silver in his hand.

"I'm only responsible for passing on the words just now, and I don't know anything else." After the man finished speaking, he threw the dime back to Shen Pingle, and left without caring whether Shen Pingle caught it or not.Chi, as expected of the prodigal son of the Shen family, but he is really stingy.If he hadn't been doing things for his master, he wouldn't bother talking to him.A dime of silver to send beggars away.

That horn of silver rolled down to Shen Pingle's feet.Shen Pingle patted his thigh: "Zhao Jinxiu must have been hidden by the Zhao family!"

His debauched brain finally opened a crack: "That bitch Zhao Jinxiu is in poor health and is about to give birth. He must hire a doctor. I just have to keep an eye on the Zhao family every day to see if the Zhao family is hiring a doctor. Naturally, we can follow the vine and wipe out the Zhao family."

After stopping for half a day, it started to rain again.

The days of guarding the Imperial Weapons Station were not so pleasant.

Ning Yong was wearing the soap-colored clothes that belonged to the petty official, and was guarding his small house in the sturdy military station. Looking at the wooden boxes piled up beside the wall, and the thick pile of booklets waiting to be proofread, he suddenly felt that Such days are a bit boring.

The other people in the Military Weapons Office had different attitudes towards him.

He doesn't care.Su Chu had already told him that the position of the military department's chief executive officer was just a temporary springboard.

After half a year at most, she will use her connections to transfer him to another place.

Not in the armory, which always smells strongly of sweat.

Ning Yong clenched the sachet in his sleeve tightly before he forced himself to take a deep breath.

The things to be done on duty every day are similar, such as checking account books, distributing materials, distributing weapons, schooling team account books, and collecting weapons.He was a newcomer, and at the beginning he was teased by the old man in the armory. He suffered a lot. He moved the heavy and heavy armor for a few days, and his hands were bruised.

Later, although he knew that he was being teased, he was helpless.After all, he has just arrived and is a frail scholar. If he wants to fight those vulgar officials, he will be the one who will suffer.

He didn't tell Su Chu about this, and he quietly endured it.Waiting for the future, waiting for the future... He will rise to the sky, and he will definitely make these bullies look good!
Someone was talking outside, the voice was loud, the words were vulgar, and it was unbearable.

Ning Yong lowered his eyelids and concentrated on proofreading the account books.

Someone came in across the threshold and yelled at Ning Yong, "Ning hands out, I want to get ten supplies for making bows and arrows!"

Without raising his head, Ning Yong could tell that it was Commander Tan of Wanquan Workshop.

This Wanquan workshop is a government-run arsenal affiliated to the Yuqian Armament Institute. It has four commanders and is in charge of more than [-] military craftsmen.Commander Tan often came to collect materials. He was born with a rough personality and spoke the most vulgar words. Every time he looked at him, his eyes were weird.Ning Yong had the least favorable impression of Commander Tan.

In the past two days, the materials received by Qin Command Station were few and strange.

Ning Yong's voice was cold: "The list of materials."

Without a list of materials, he will not release materials.

Commander Tan happily slapped the list of materials on Ning Yong's desk, turned his head and said to another person: "Crafter Song, you can look carefully at the materials you need later."

The three words Song Gongjiang touched Ning Yong's heartstrings, he raised his eyelids involuntarily, and glanced at the other person.

It turned out to be Song Jingxing!Zhao Jinyi's future son-in-law!
Song Jingxing was wearing short brown clothes, the fabric on his chest was somewhat stained, and a coarse cloth belt was tied around his waist. Although Song Jingxing's expression was neither humble nor overbearing, Ning Yong still felt that Song Jingxing at this time was much more downcast compared to him.

Although attending the wedding banquet that day, Song Jingxing put on clean clothes and looked the same, but no matter what, Song Jingxing was a craftsman after all!He had to earn a living, to feed his family, to be sent about, to do menial jobs.

Ning Yong's mood suddenly brightened, the corners of his lips curled up, and he said to Song Jingxing, "It turns out that craftsmen from Song Dynasty came to work in Wanquan Workshop. The work in this workshop is not easy!" In the armory, the artisans were searched every day when they came in and out.In addition to the daily body search, the work in the workshop is particularly heavy, and the officials are cruel. Before that, some soldiers were overwhelmed and fled.

Song Jingxing's tone was light: "Lao Ning is caring."

Commander Tan looked at Ning Yong, then at Song Jingxing, and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Ning Yong looked at Song Jingxing who was cold and indifferent, and suddenly thought of embarrassing him.

How could he be a guy who was born as a craftsman and be worthy of Miss Zhao Si?
Ning Yong wanted to tell Song Jingxing to retreat.

He picked up the list of materials, and said in a light tone, "I only take ten copies of the materials. Is this going to be taken out secretly?"

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