Nongmen Jinfeng: Cold-noodled husband and little daughter-in-law

Chapter 927 How Much Will They Believe?

Wearing men's clothes, I thought I was a young boy, but turned out to be a little daughter-in-law. I thought I was a little wife, but I was able to draw such an easy-to-understand picture book with a deep meaning.

It is a picture book that can be enjoyed by young and old. I heard that there are many people queuing up at the beginning of every month just to buy the new picture book.I heard that when Tianyi Bookstore opened in the capital, they lined up at the gate of the city for half a month.

The bookstore's business is so good, it's hard not to make money.It's not surprising that the album sells so well and makes money.

"Yes, she can not only paint, but also cook. She is a very capable little daughter-in-law." Mr. Changle praised him greatly, then looked at Wen Haotian and asked with a smile, "Why are you barbecuing in the garden today? It doesn't look like It's like playing temporarily."

At this time Li Quan had sent a jug of wine and five wine glasses.Put it on the stone table and immediately retreated.

Mr. Lu asked Zhao Shulang and Wen Haotian to sit down. He reached out to take the flagon to pour wine. Zhao Shulang quickly took the flagon and got up to fill everyone up.

"I used to eat barbecue at Fang's house, just like this." Wen Hao pointed to the fire in the distance outside the kiosk, and said with a smile, "Later, Fang's family opened Jiafuyuan restaurant in Qingyang County. We opened up an open space for barbecue by the lotus pond, and the business is doing well.”

"Today, Xiao Qi'er said he was homesick, so his brother suggested to eat barbecue, and he was happy after eating the meat skewers. You see, even the fish soup is cooked outside, which is very rustic."

"I think it's more like the style of the army. The fire cooking is very well done." Mr. Lu said with a smile.

"Really?" Wen Haotian looked back again, then turned back and smiled, "As far as I know, the Fang family in Qingyang County has produced seven capital officials and more than 30 local officials in the past, but I have never heard of it." In the military."

"Oh? Didn't you say you were born in a farming family? Why..." Mr. Lu seemed a little surprised, and looked at Wen Haotian curiously, "You mean, the Fang family in Qingyang County? There are still three fourth-rank members in the court hall now As an official."

"However, I heard that they have produced five clothes, and they are regarded as offshoots of the Fang clan. However, their great-grandfather is the left servant of the Ministry of Rites who returned home 60 years ago. They are the descendants of the legitimate sons."

"I heard from my father about this matter that Fang Shilang left all the wealth of the Jingli family to Ping's wife, second son, and youngest son, and brought the eldest son back to Qingyang County."

"I heard that this was quite a sensation back then, because the eldest son Fang was clearly a juren, but he didn't take part in the examination, and he refused many marriages in Beijing, and insisted on marrying his cousin from a peasant family in his hometown, and later chose to return to his hometown. farming."

"I heard that he was also angry with the eldest son's willful behavior. That Fang Shilang didn't leave the property to the eldest son, but only left the ancestral house and a few acres of Susukida to him."

After listening to Wen Haotian's explanation, Mr. Lu remembered the story he heard when he was young. At that time, his father often used this incident to warn their brothers to be filial to the governor and not to act willfully.

"I have never heard of this. I have met the old man of the Fang family, but I have never mentioned it. I think that Mr. Fang did not tell his son these things back then. They only knew that their ancestors had been a third-rank Beijing official, and now they are the family of farming and studying. "

Wen Haotian also seemed very interested and told what he knew.

"How many sons does Mr. Fang have?" Mr. Liu also asked curiously, "The few outside are his great-grandchildren, right?"

"Yes, there are two sons and one daughter, both of whom are farming, but Xiao Qi'er's third uncle, that is, Ziyuan's father, was selected as a scholar in the past, and married the young lady of the Xu family in the town, who is now the servant of the household department Xu. sister."

Wen Haotian revealed another relationship, and said with a smile: "This time, Third Uncle Fang is coming to Beijing, and Mrs. Third Fang is also here to visit his brother and sister-in-law. I heard that he is still on his way, so he should be here in two days."

This topic got farther and farther, but Mr. Lu and Mr. Liu didn't bother. They and Mr. Changle were drinking and eating meat while listening to Wen Haotian talking about the Fang family.

Because of Fang Shilang, the ancestor of the Fang family, everyone suddenly felt that the relationship was much clearer.Mr. Lu no longer mentioned anything about the garrison and march.

Because Fang Shilang is a Beijing official from a farming family, his son is still farming when he returns home.People in the world don't know about it, but there are still many people who know about it, such as Cheng Lu and other older generation Beijing officials.

When Xu Shilang was mentioned, Xu Jiahan was naturally mentioned again. Wen Haotian did not deny it, and immediately called all the brothers outside, introduced them one by one, and everyone respectfully saluted the three gentlemen.

In this way, even if the three gentlemen have a clear understanding of each other's family background, purpose of coming to Beijing, and the current situation, they also kindly said a few words of encouragement to the scholars who came to pay their respects, and let them continue to work on their own. .

And the three of them drank a few glasses of wine with Wen Haotian and Zhao Shulang, and after eating some meat, they said they wanted to leave.

Mr. Lu said that Muxiu had something to do yesterday, and he just slipped out to go home today. When he left the imperial school, he saw Mr. Changle's happy face, and when he learned that he was coming to see Wen Tianyi, he came over to join in the fun.

However, Mr. Liu said that he slept comfortably in the room yesterday, and today he is going to Tianyi Bookstore to buy pens, inks, papers and inkstones.It was also because I met Mr. Changle and Mr. Lu that I followed.

They both said that they couldn't get used to Mr. Changle's demeanor when he accepted a good apprentice, and came here to cause damage. They didn't expect that they were really lucky. They were very satisfied after eating so many delicacies, so they didn't want to bother any more.

Mr. Changle laughed for a while, and he really didn't hide his embarrassment. Even Wen Haotian was a little embarrassed when he saw it, and said a lot of modest words in a hurry.

They also asked people to dig out the lotus leaf chicken, put two each in a food box, and gave them to Mr. Lu and Mr. Liu. The two gentlemen's eyes lit up with joy, and they asked how to make it. They both said that they would go to Taixue Houshan Buried chicken roasts there.

Everyone was talking and joking again, and the atmosphere was very harmonious. After sending Mr. Lu and Mr. Liu away, Mr. Changle smiled and looked at his disciples: "You talk a lot today, you dare to say anything."

"If they want to know, I'll tell them, so as not to cause trouble secretly." Wen Haotian explained with a light smile.

Zhao Shulang glanced at him and smiled, then bid farewell to Mr. Changle, and went to talk to Zhao Junrui.

Although he had been present just now, he didn't talk much, he was just a polite companion.Moreover, he is very clear about the interpersonal relationship present here. After guessing their purpose, he will naturally not participate in this confrontation in the chat indiscriminately.

"How much do you think they will believe?" Mr. Chang Le went back to the pavilion and sat down, then raised his wine glass again.Wen Haotian quickly held the jug and poured wine for his master.

"At least the background of the Fang family is clear after a little inquiring, and there is nothing to hide." Wen Haotian also sat down, and found that the mutton was a little cold, so he called Fang Zizhan to leave, and Fang Xiaofu immediately chopped a lotus leaf chicken send over.

(End of this chapter)