Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Chapter 212 Good News
The good news of Ku Zhenzhen spread like wildfire.

In Dunhuafang, the women with broken mouths began to gossip.

"Really? Ku Zhenzhen, who hasn't had a baby in ten years, is pregnant?"

"No, she can give birth, why not at Lexi's house?"

The chirping words rippling in the workshop with a happy atmosphere.

There are those who are envious, those who are sour, and those who speculate maliciously.

Zhen Xing from Xiaya, wearing crimson clothes, received Wu Sang from the gate of Fangxue. Hearing these words, he couldn't help laughing: "Grandmas and aunts, no matter how fat the land is, if you don't sow seeds in it, just sow a little bit of it." Pile grains, can it grow grain?"

The women froze for a moment, and slapped their thighs: "Why don't you say that Fang learned Wenquxing? It makes sense! It's our lack of knowledge!"

Fan Zheng did not expect that complex terms such as X and Y would be solved by Zhen Xing's simple words.

The wind direction in the public has changed drastically, and everyone keeps saying that Lexi can't do it.

The gate of the courtyard was locked, and Mrs. Le Lin huddled alone in the dark room, with old tears rolling down her dry face.

Seeing Ku Zhenzhen's comfortable life was more painful than letting her go to jail.

Nengsheng, why not follow Lexisheng!

This bitch, she did it on purpose!
As for what kind of grain is planted, it is a story made up to deceive the old woman!

There is always a fire burning in my heart!
When Lexi came back from the outside, seeing Le Lin's haggard face, she couldn't help asking.

"Da Lang! They are bullying our orphans and widowed mothers! That little bitch, she didn't give birth in Le's house, but she would become pregnant if she went to climb high!"

Lexi's voice was low: "Mother, do you know what I'm talking about? Ku Zhenzhen, she's not a daughter-in-law who allows you to beat, scold and bully her, she's a wife of an official!"

"You think running around outside is not enough, do you want to add shackles?"

There is a difference between the government and the people, and they are naturally friendly on weekdays, but if you stick your nose in your face, you will know what the official law is like a stove!

"Our family owes to Ku Zhenzhen. She has had enough of suffering in Lejia. Shut up, lest people remember that a white blunt can make Lejia exhausted."

Don't forget, Lexi's years of service have been compensated by mediocrity.

If one day, the people of Wannian County refused to accept Lexi Yong, and insisted on sending him to serve as a slave, what should we do?
After serving 20 days of service, add another [-] days, and add up to [-] days, do you want to do it or not?
Serving for a long time, do you think the proprietor will find someone to replace him?

Lexi lit the firepit, and the light from the flames reflected his eyes, full of sadness.

"It took ten guan..." Le Lin muttered unconvinced.

Lexi opened a wooden box, revealing ten copper coins.

"Tie Dazhuang, a stingy man, gave our family ten pennies. Do you understand what that means?"

"Ku Zhenzhen doesn't owe Le family, but Le family owes Ku Zhenzhen, understand?"

"Why do you think I don't show up lately? I'm asking the proprietor to move the Le family to Chang'an County through the door!"

Le Lin was stunned, her lips squirmed for a long time, and said cautiously: "Then your Aye's grave..."

Lexi built three stones of roughly the same height on the edge of the fire pond, and placed them on top with a small wok half filled with water, and put about [-]% of cooked saozi in two bowls.

"Qian! If you want to leave, just leave cleanly. In the end, Lejia owes her..."

Although Lexi didn't directly admit the matter, Lelin could already hear that he seemed to be acquiescing to the rumors in the workshop.

Le Lin didn't know that if she could let Ku Zhenzhen stay for another year, maybe Lexi's treatment would be over and she would be able to hold her grandson.

The soup cakes were put into the wok and rolled back and forth in the soup, exuding a strong aroma of wheat, but the mother and son hugged each other, and they didn't know the taste, and the taste was like chewing wax.
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Dingyuan General's Mansion.

Lu Jiasheng consciously grabbed a millet steamed cake and chewed it a few times.

"Hey, the taste is also good, but it's not as good as the one made by Ku Zhenzhen."

Fan Zheng kicked falsely: "It's cheap to be good! It's good to eat! Can you call Ku Zhenzhen? That's the supervisor's wife!"

After laughing and laughing for a while, Lu Jiasheng said seriously, "My Erlang is going to take a month's leave."

Fan Zheng raised his eyebrows: "Why? Are you finally willing to tell him about your wife?"

Lu Yisheng has been with Fan Zheng for several years, and it is time to get married long ago.

Lu Jiasheng took a sip: "He already has a good friend, but he is under the age of Jiji, wait."

Fan Zheng said that people should not be judged by appearances. Lu Yisheng, who looks honest and honest, has a shy face, but he is also tortured!
Want to compare with Tie Xiaozhuang?

Sorry, he is an official, and he was specially approved by the emperor. Even the "Zhenguan Law" can't handle this special case.

With Lu Jiasheng's current wealth, it is a little difficult for Erlang to make a big deal, but it's easy to do it normally.

Yuan Luan and Du Shengxia came from outside the mansion, the smell of Shi Ao cake still lingered in the corner of their mouths.

"I went to find Ku Zhenzhen for food and drink again."

Fan Zheng expressed helplessness, these two gluttonous mothers-in-law would either go to Ku Zhenzhen's house to eat and drink, or go to Aunt Fan's.

Fan Baili's Ah Yun, the color and fragrance of the handicraft is actually not a problem, but everyone is thinking of Ku Zhenzhen's handicraft, which is really strange.

"Today, Wannian County Recorder Liao Weng brought Mincao's household history and wanted to remove Lexi's household registration and tomb."

Lu Jiasheng cocked his mouth by the way.

Fan Zheng chuckled: "As early as the day Ku Zhenzhen got married, this ending was already decided."

Tie Dazhuang and Ku Zhenzhen might not make trouble for Lexi's family, they couldn't help Lexi's mother and son feel uncomfortable, so they couldn't stay.

Out of sight is pure, very good.

Anyway, although Lexi can't be said to be rich, this extravagance is still affordable.

"The income from the cement board completely replaces the animal charcoal and becomes the mainstay of this workshop. That's right, I have to buy ten horses, which will be enough for use by the end of the year."

Lu Jiasheng proudly showed off.

Fan Zheng hehe.

"If you want a horse, tell Tie Xiaozhuang what kind of riding horse, draft horse, or plow horse you want. When the time comes, the workshop will spend a lot of money, and you will be satisfied."

Fan Zheng wouldn't come forward for this kind of thing, at most he would talk to Cui Dunli.

A little favor, no one will refuse.

The price of horses obtained from Turks is at least half that of Chang'an East City.

There was a greedy light in Lu Jiasheng's eyes.

Fan Zheng kicked him awake: "Don't think about such a beautiful thing! Do you think it is not humane to take those horses? Even if you are given a hundred horses, how do you bring them back and how do you get naturalized? If no one agrees, the horses will live and die. With it in hand, you dare not ride it, or use it.”

"Don't look at those good horses, they won't be in Dunhuafang's turn!"

Believe it or not, Fan Zheng dared to tell Cui Dunli that if he wanted to be a good horse, he would be forked out of the military office?
Even riding a horse can only be a poor horse!
Draft horses and plow horses are fine, their relative value is not high, and it can also make the Ministry of War understand that this is for production, not for profit.

In addition to benefits, Dunhuafang must not leave the impression of greed, so as not to damage its reputation.

(End of this chapter)