The wealth of rebirth is deep in the mountains

Chapter 174

Gao Ren jumped anxiously, "Young master, do you have any orders? If not, I can go!"

"Wait!"

Feng Ze suddenly regretted letting Gao Ren go to Laoxiong Ridge, obviously the one who wanted to fly there most was himself.But thinking of those people who hadn't opened their eyes before, he endured it again.

"Prepare things first, and go on the road in three days."

"It's been so long, I'm leaving the day after tomorrow, the young master hastened to open the inner warehouse to pick things for Xiaomi! Xiaomi likes jewelry, likes gold, don't want anything worthless, I'm tired of carrying it!"

Gao Renhuan went crazy with joy, jumped out of the window and ran away after throwing down a few words, "I'll go find Lao Yang!"

Feng Ze couldn't bear it any longer, and rolled his eyes fiercely.It just so happened that Eunuch Fu looked up and saw that he couldn't control it, and gasped in surprise.The dignified Prince of Yuan, who has learned etiquette since he was a child, actually did such a disrespectful thing...

On the contrary, Xuan Yi is much calmer now, after all, back then in Laoxiong Ridge, the Lord had burned fire and been doused with dung.If these people in the palace saw it, they might lose their big teeth all over the floor.

"Cough cough," Feng Ze coughed dryly, flicked the sleeves of the black-patterned dragon robe, and whispered back Piaoyuan's soul, Eunuch Fu, "Go to the inner vault to have a look."

"Ah, yes, yes!"

Eunuch Fu quickly bowed and ran to open the door, but Xuan had disappeared early in the morning.

Don't talk about how Feng Ze and Gao Ren, the master and servant, toss and choose gold and silver jewelry, only talk about the capital outside the palace wall, which is full of traffic and bustling day after day.On the street, there are people coming and going, and the small vendors are yelling at their necks, smiling and offering a candied haws or a pack of sesame candies in exchange for heavy copper coins, or lucky, which nobleman throws a piece of silver, which is enough for him to be happy It's been half a month.

But some families are happy and some are sad. The original Weiyuan Marquis Mansion, now the Weiyuan Earl's Mansion, is gloomy and gloomy, with white hangings all over the house and servants wearing soap.

A few servants were standing at the gate of the mansion carrying white spirit banners, their necks shrunk when the north wind blew, and their noses dripped after a while.

One of them couldn't bear it anymore, so he complained to his partner in a low voice, "Madam, how long will it take to bury the young master? If this goes on, we're afraid we'll all freeze to death."

The other boy was older and very clever. Hearing this, he hurriedly winked to signal his companion to shut up.Finally, when the steward at the door left, he whispered in a low voice, "You really don't want to live anymore, you dare to say anything. At this time, you can do whatever you are asked to do. Be careful, Madam gets angry, it really drives you buried."

"Ah, it can't be, our Da Yuan has long been out of the fun of being buried with him..."

The boy was so frightened that his face turned blue, but he still refuted stubbornly.

The servant who reminded him was also impatient to compete with him, and said coldly, "Da Yuan won't allow him to be buried with him, but you froze to death, fell to death, and the master rewarded you to be buried with the young master, who can say anything!"

That stupid boy's face was green and pale, and his legs almost went limp...

In the inner courtyard, Mrs. Hou had long lost her original grace and dignity, her hair was disheveled, and her dress was wrinkled. She grabbed the tea bowl with one hand and the tea tray with the other, her eyes were blood red, and she smashed the debris all over the floor like a madman.

"Woooo, son, mother's darling, why did you go, mother is no longer alive, no longer alive!"

Uncle Weiyuan also lost his brave appearance, his temples were almost gray.

Habitual sons are like killing sons, at this moment he regrets everything, he never brought his son with him to teach him, his wife got a son in old age, she is very spoiled, she almost runs amok in the capital, if any trouble happens, there will always be someone like Weiyuanhou Mansion A sign is on top.

I don't want to think that now, the brand of Weiyuan Hou Mansion has been removed, and my son...

Wei Yuanbo lowered his head, buried his head in his hands, covering his red eye sockets.

"No, I'm going to sue the imperial court. I'm going to sue that lieutenant for killing my son! It's him, it's because he didn't take good care of him, otherwise my son would be killed by a cold! I'm going to..."

Mrs. Wei Yuanbo was about to rush out the door like crazy, but the nuns guarding the door stopped her desperately. Flowers, hair and clothes are scattered.

"Enough!" Uncle Wei Yuan couldn't bear it anymore, strode forward and pulled the old wife and threw it directly on the ground, not caring about the broken porcelain that hurt her hands and feet, "The leader of Desheng ran an errand, neglected and delayed, and fell ill. In Beidi, you can't delay your errands! Who knew that his condition would get worse on the way back to Beijing, blame him... blame him for his bad luck!"

"Oh, my son, my son!"

A white-haired person sends a black-haired person, and a mother sends a child to the underworld, which can be described as the greatest pain in the world.

Uncle Wei Yuan couldn't listen, "It's all your fault. If you hadn't taken over the errand for his son to die, how could he have died? How could he have died! Your son has never been in your eyes since he was a child, and you have long been looking forward to victory. , make way for that scumbag, don't you? I'm not going to..."

As she spoke, she rushed towards Uncle Weiyuan again. Uncle Weiyuan was afraid that she would yell out any more outrageous words, so he covered his old wife's mouth and nose cruelly, and finally called out to a few wives, "Purchase the madam inside. room, don’t come out without my order.”

"Ah, yes, yes!"

The women endured the burning pain on their faces, and they didn't care about tidying up their hair and clothes, and dragged their wives into the inner room desperately.

After all, Uncle Weiyuan couldn't bear it, and called the housekeeper again, "Go ask Mrs. Tang, let her come and persuade Madam."

The housekeeper's expression was very embarrassing, but he still had the courage to respond, "Master, after the third young master of the Tang family disappeared in the prison, Mrs. Tang never came to the house again..."

Wei Yuanbo froze for a moment, then waved his hands weakly.

The north wind came out, sobbing loudly, Uncle Wei Yuan stood facing the wind for a while without speaking, wondering if he heard the words of the sages in the wind, "It is the father's fault if the son does not teach!"

The north wind crossed the wall, blowing snow particles from one place to fly freely, and soon arrived at another mansion full of white.

Up and down the Tang family, the servants are busy dismantling the coffin. Seven days ago, the Tang family spent a lot of money and finally redeemed the crime of disrespect. Unfortunately, Tang San, who was spoiled and spoiled since childhood, couldn't bear the hard work and fright in the prison , before he was released from prison, he died.

When Mr. Tang brought his son's body home, Mrs. Tang passed out immediately, and Mr. Tang was also seriously ill.The whole family is run by the eldest young master, originally thought that the second young master would be able to help when he came back from the north, but unexpectedly the second young master caught wind and cold on the road, and accompanied Weiyuan Bo Shizi...to go.

The Tang family set up a coffin and buried two young masters, killing two birds with one stone. It is really a good deal, but it is a deal that no one in the world wants.

Master Tang was half-dead, and the young master of the Tang family took over all the business in the family. Although he was robbed of the royal merchant's share and the shop was reduced a lot, because there was only one master who issued the order, he quickly recovered.

Young Master Tang wore a plain robe and walked all the way through the second door. First, he visited his sleepy father. When he went out, he saw his stepmother sitting on a big chair. Even though the sun was shining on her body, her face was still ashen.

Young Master Tang lowered his head, stepped forward to salute, and asked, "Mother, are you going to visit the Marquis of Weiyuan?"

"Haha," Mrs. Tang didn't look up at him at all, she smiled strangely and happily, "She died and my son died, so why should I go to see her? Back then, she refused to save my son. , she also has today! Haha, haha! God has eyes!"

Young Master Tang got up, and glanced at the women and girls who were a little startled, "Mother is tired, boil a dose of tranquilizing medicine for mother, and take good care of her."

"Yes, young master."

Several women and girls hurriedly responded, even the old mother who had served Mrs. Tang personally for many years could not keep up with the salutes.There is no such thing as being arrogant and uncompromising at the beginning.

A mother is more valuable than a child, and Mrs. Tang without a son is a tiger without claws. From now on, the Tang family will be dominated by Young Master Tang. Anyone who dares to be disrespectful will seek death on their own.

Eldest Young Master Tang raised his eyebrows, turned around and went out the door. The sunshine in the yard was perfect, the coffin shed was removed, and everything returned to its original state.

Young Master Tang clenched his fists that were tucked into his sleeves tightly, and his perennially friendly face twisted for a moment.

Only when he got out of the water did he see muddy legs. After all the years, the Tang family still belongs to him, and no one can take it away!

only…

Thinking of his deceased brother, a look of shame flashed in his eyes, and then quickly disappeared.Where there is a struggle, there is sacrifice. Who made him unlucky, and followed Wei Desheng, the broom star.Speaking of it, it is a bit strange that a cold can kill two people, but... it is rare to be confused. Now he only wants to run the Tang family's business well, which should belong to him in the first place!The second younger brother has left the underworld, and he takes care of his mother on weekdays, and repairs the younger brother when he has nothing to do. His days must be happy...

Spring sleepiness, autumn lack, summer doze, winter and March when I can't sleep.

In the season when the door is closed by heavy snow, even the hardworking people are lazy at home, and it is rare to enjoy a leisurely life.

In the post station leading to Bei'anzhouguan Road, the old gatekeeper stretched his neck and looked outside the door. He didn't want to, but his eyes hurt from being cut by the north wind like a knife, so he quickly shrank his neck, turned around and told his son to go Add firewood to the stove, "This damn weather, why is it so cold this year!"

His son was simple and honest, and just about to answer, the door was pushed open when he didn't want to. The sudden gust of wind blew the smoke from the stove out suddenly, and he coughed non-stop.

The old official turned his head and was about to curse, but he saw a kid with a sky-high whip coming in from outside the door. On such a cold day, this kid was only wearing a thin jacket. Fortunately, he also wore a leather hat under his arm. His face was flushed red, but there was no sign of fatigue and coldness.

The old official subconsciously looked out the door again, wondering whose parents were so cruel that they let the child run out in the cold weather.

Unfortunately, the child closed the door directly, walked to the table, and sat down in a grandiose manner.

"Hurry up and serve me hot tea, and bring me a quick hot meal! The horses outside the door are feeding fodder, and I am in a hurry to hurry."

"You...you are alone!"

The old official was so shocked that even his son ran to the door to look around, but unfortunately there was no one else outside the door except for the two horses.

The old official stared and asked, "In such a cold day, your lord..."

(End of this chapter)