The county magistrate changed his career to selling private vegetables and sold them out

The only unharmonious episode at Jianghuai's first birthday party more or less caused some waves.

Jiang Shan gritted her teeth and stared at the lock for half an hour, but she couldn't understand, when did Jiang Huai and Fu Qiyuan have such a deep relationship?It doesn't make sense!
The time he took him with him was limited, and there was still a gap of several months. This kid shouldn't be so obsessed with him!

Not scientific!
Moreover, Mr. Xunmei suggested that she put some small things that Jiang Huai had worn in this lock before she put it in, which represented the importance of love and righteousness.

There is love and righteousness, but what's the matter with a father?

An Jing felt even worse.

That man's congenital conditions are worse than him, his appearance is not worse than him, and his love for the country is not less than him, but that man's identity does not match the country, and he does not have the advantage of being close to the water, and he is not as rich as he is. It is also a great opportunity!

But what makes him depressed is!

This little guy seems to like that man more!It's catchy to call daddy!

He knew that Fu Qiyuan was not Jiang Huai's real father, but he couldn't bear the speculation of interested people, and even shopkeeper Li asked him more than once.

So angry!

An Jingmei suffered from insomnia and sadness all night.

What made An Jing even more heartbroken was that Fu Qiyuan's first birthday gift to Jiang Huai was delivered the next day, and it turned out to be two colorful booklets with beautiful pictures and texts!
In modern terms, it is called a comic book.

The two comic books were highly praised by Jiangshan and unanimously praised by everyone in Zhushe.

And the little golden abacus that An Jing gave to Jiang Huai was locked in the cabinet by Jiang Shan because it was too expensive, and it didn't show up on Zhuo Zhou's table.

In this round, Fu Qiyuan won completely!

An Jing has also read that comic book. With a few words and realistic patterns, it tells vivid little stories, which is very suitable for children's enlightenment.

Even he likes to watch it, let alone a child!

How much patience and care is needed to draw such a small picture book!
This father is not so easy to be!
Fu Qiyuan's hand-painted comic book, Jiangshan is really surprised, and really likes it.

When she was in Guxian Town, Jiang Shan told Saburo and Jiang Huai some bedtime stories such as Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales and Grimm's fairy tales, and Fu Qiyuan also listened to them, but she never expected that he would keep them in her mind and give back to Jiang Huai in this way .

This kind of thought is really rare!

This wave of Fu Qiyuan's favorability reached a new peak, and even Mr. Xunmei applauded.

These two albums are made of specially made kraft paper, which is not easy to be torn or faded and deformed, easy to preserve, and the colors are bright, Jiang Huai likes it very much.

As soon as it was time to go to bed, I ran to Jiang Shan with my little book in my arms, asking for a bedtime story.

Saburo stealthily spared no effort to indoctrinate Jiang Huai, Jiang Huai could think of Fu Qiyuan whenever he saw the picture album, and talked about his father all day long when he had no father, and made An Jing sour.

Fu Qiyuan, who was missed by his son, received a letter from Qingyang Hou Shizi Li Minghe a few days ago, and now he was frowning and had no time to think about his son.

The county magistrate and the chief secretary in the yamen hung their heads and didn't know what they were thinking, only the master was anxious.

"My lord, Zongyang County is only a hundred miles away from Guyang County. It is inevitable that those rogues will not rush to Guyang County to make trouble. Please think twice, my lord!"

Fu Qiyuan glanced at him, "It's not rogues, it's pirates. The Haisha gang has been rampant in the sea for more than ten years. A few years ago, their boss met with the Shandong navy and was seriously injured. It has been quiet for several years. They dared to fight in the sea. Yang County committed the crime because they knew that there was no navy in Yuzhou, and for them, the boats traveling to and from Zongyang County were pieces of fat.”

The master's face turned pale, "What should I do, my lord!"

The county magistrate cupped his fists and said calmly: "There is no navy in Yuzhou, and the imperial court will not easily send a navy to Yuzhou to suppress bandits. The only thing we can rely on is ourselves!"

"My lord, why don't you ask the surrounding counties for help! Pirates are rampant, and all the prefectures and counties in Yuzhou will inevitably be damaged. Why don't you all form a group and defend against the enemy together!" The chief secretary also expressed his opinion.

Fu Qiyuan tapped on the book case, and said with concentration: "You don't know the Haisha Gang. Their leader, Boss Sha, is famous for his fierce and cruel methods. If he strikes, he will definitely kill people. At present, we don't know how many of them are. They can't act rashly. The official will discuss with the prince before making a decision. You should first issue a notice to inform the people in the city to take precautions."

"Yes, my lord!"

When Fu Shu came in with the food box, Fu Qiyuan still maintained a posture of concentrating and meditating.

"My lord, you should rest for a while, don't suffer from another headache!"

Fu Qiyuan came back to his senses, smiled, and said: "It's okay, I've thought of a lot recently, and I haven't committed any crimes again, so it should be okay!"

Fu Shu was overjoyed, "My lord, have you remembered?"

Fu Qiyuan took the food box noncommittally. A bowl of noodle soup and a few pieces of plum blossom shortbread were his favorite snacks.

"The old lady made some summer clothes for the young master, and you have a share!"

The smile on Fu Qiyuan's lips grew brighter.

Fu Shu looked at the expression on the master's face, struggled for a while, and then said hesitantly: "My lord, there is news from Shangjing that Madam is ill, and I intend to let you go back to serve the sick."

The smile on Fu Qiyuan's face froze and slowly disappeared.

He rejected the marriage with the Pei family in Yuzhou, which made Mrs. Cheng lose face, made his mother lose face, and made the Pei family resentful. He knew that the Pei family and Mrs. Cheng would not let it go. But he didn't expect that it was his mother who led his army.

sickness?What an excellent excuse!

Qingguo values ​​filial piety, as long as his mother says a word, no matter where he is or what position he holds, he must go back to serve the sick.If he doesn't keep his filial piety, the censor will drown him with his saliva, and he is a disciple of the emperor, so he will only receive more criticism, even if his father comes forward, he can't help him.

His mother couldn't think of this, it could only be his grandmother's idea to his mother.

Very good!Really good!

"It seems that grandma has been living too leisurely these years, and I am afraid that those things that are deeply remembered have almost been forgotten! You tell the third party that my uncle's position can be moved, so that he can climb higher and fall. It’s heavier, it’s better to hurt your tendons and bones, so you won’t remember the pain!”

Fu Shu's expression changed slightly. He thought of his uncle who had been stuck in the corner by his master for so many years without saying a word, and that Mrs. Cheng had endured it for so many years, but at this moment he didn't hold back. Hurrying to make the young master unhappy, this is enough work and want to find smoke, right?

Fu Shu secretly shed three tears of sympathy for that uncle without sincerity in his heart.