Poor family little lucky wife

Chapter 783

Liu Fu returned to the palace to report to Emperor Mo what he had seen and heard in Wang'an Mountain.

After Emperor Mo heard it, he couldn't help laughing: "That brat, he's not doing well, let's talk about conditions with me first."

"No...he threatened Shangzhen first." Emperor Mo's eyes narrowed, but no one knew what he was thinking.

Liu Fu bowed and waited on him, just smiled and didn't talk to him.

This is a matter between father and son, it's better for him to keep his mouth shut.

Emperor Mo laughed for a while, stopped laughing, and sighed: "After all, he is my child, he has courage."

"If he has the ability to marry Lu Yunxi, then he will marry him." Emperor Mo's words made Liu Fu's eyes flicker.

This is His Majesty's consent, and it is also a test for His Majesty.

His Majesty had no way to refuse back then. Did His Majesty put all the unwillingness and hope of the year on His Highness?

It seems that His Majesty has high hopes for His Highness.

However, after returning to Beijing, can His Highness really be able to fight against those important officials in the court?

No matter how worried Liu Fu is here, it will not affect Wang'an Mountain.

After a summer and autumn rest, the Chinese New Year is almost here again.

This New Year's Eve, not to mention the good atmosphere in Wang'an Mountain, the capital city of Wenqing Prefecture and the surrounding towns are much more relaxed than in previous years.

There are fewer beggars and more people who can find work.

People who need to find work have also saved a lot of trouble, and the efficiency has improved. Everyone has saved trouble and made money.

Of course, with silver, it will be a good New Year.

Those beggars have some jobs and can earn some money, but they don't have their own independent houses.

Fortunately, Arita Chunsheng ordered to clean up and repair the place where they used to live, and sent people to get out the partition when they came back.

At least, let them live more comfortably than before.

These people who used to beg for a living, with the money they earned from working in their pockets, wondered in their minds when they could buy a small house in the town or the countryside and settle down.

Days, after all, have hope.

As for those with disabilities among the beggars, some found jobs within their capabilities.

The families who employ them can also get some subsidies from the yamen, which is also affordable for those small shops.

Looking at the changes that have taken place this year, Tian Chunsheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Xixi and Tianyou's idea is really good.

As the magistrate of Wenqing Mansion, doesn't he want the people of Wenqing Mansion to live and work in peace and contentment?

Now, step by step to arrange the common people so well, he is the magistrate who is at ease.

Tian Chunsheng was steadfast, but Mr. Jia, who was walking on the street, was getting darker and darker.

It was almost Chinese New Year, and Mr. Jia wanted to go for a walk in the street to relax.

He thought that the matter of Peng Yuanzhou was over, and he would not hear any more rumors.

Peng Yuanzhou has now left Wenqing Mansion, and it has been such a long time, everyone should not talk about Peng Yuanzhou anymore.

It's not that he feels sorry for Peng Yuanzhou, but he hates that some people bring him up when they talk about Peng Yuanzhou.

He didn't hear anyone mentioning Peng Yuanzhou on the street today, but everyone was talking about Tian Chunsheng.

They all kept praising Tian Chunsheng, saying how much Tian Chunsheng loved the people like a son, how good he was to them, and that their current good life was all thanks to Tian Chunsheng.

Old Jia was about to go crazy with anger, he didn't even have the mood to drink tea in a restaurant outside, so he went directly to Tingfeng Academy.

After entering, he called the dean in, and he angrily said, "Listen to what everyone is talking about outside now? They are all talking about Tian Chunsheng!"

"Where are we at Tingfeng Academy?" Old Jia asked angrily, "In the past, we were all talking about Tingfeng Academy in the streets and alleys. What is it like now? How did you become the dean?"

The dean smiled helplessly and said, "Mr. Jia, it's not that the students are incompetent, it's really... what the people want."

"What the people want? Did a mere Tian Chunsheng return the people's heart?" Mr. Jia scolded angrily, "In the past, Tingfeng Academy was the one..."

"Teacher, there are no new students in our academy now." The dean couldn't help interrupting Mr. Jia.

Is Mr. Jia still scolding him here?
He was still aggrieved.

"There are no new students? Why?" Old Jia asked angrily.

This academy can be his treasury, if the income here decreases, he will lose a lot of money.

"It's not because of Peng Yuanzhou. He has left Wenqing Mansion now, but Mr. Jia, you got close to him back then, so..." The dean didn't continue to say what he said later, because Mr. Jia's face was too pale. Ugly.

Old Jia was about to go mad with anger: "What does what Peng Yuanzhou did have anything to do with this old man?"

Who knows that in the past, Mr. Jia always got so close to Peng Yuanzhou, and the two got along as if they were wearing a pair of trousers.

Not to mention that when Peng Yuanzhou had an accident this time, Mr. Jia didn't do anything or say anything, and even avoided seeing him, as if he had disappeared.

This kind of irresponsibility, what people outside would say about Mr. Jia... Mr. Jia always hid in the mansion and couldn't come out, couldn't hear him, but he really listened.

Anyway, the reputation of their Tingfeng Academy has plummeted.

Who can blame this?

"Now, hurry up and think of a way. The academy can't continue like this!" Old Jia commanded arrogantly.

The dean smiled helplessly: "Mr. Jia, it's not that the students don't want to do anything, it's really...the students are helpless."

"Powerless? If you can't do anything, don't be the dean." Jia Lao suddenly yelled angrily, "I can let you be the dean, but of course I can let you go!"

When the dean heard this, he immediately got up and bowed his hands and said: "So, the students should pack up and let the virtuous."

After speaking, the dean just left.

The begging for mercy that Mr. Jia had expected was not at all, and the dean felt a sense of relief on the contrary.

Old Jia stared blankly at the dean leaving so quickly, he didn't even have time to react.

"Go! Go now if you have the ability, don't regret it then, even if you kneel down and beg me in the future, I won't let you come back!" Old Jia cursed angrily in the study.

After hearing this, the passing teacher shrank his neck and left quickly.

return?

Who wants to go back to Tingfeng Academy?
Jia Lao is still arrogant here, so he can't go outside to inquire about it, and now he is listening to Feng Academy's reputation.

Anyway, they had to find another home quickly, otherwise, they would starve to death here in the future.

Mr. Jia lost his temper, and then went to the teachers of the academy, hoping to promote one of them to be the dean.

Unfortunately, things are completely different from what he thought.

The scramble he thought didn't happen, but the big guy was extraordinarily humble and kept giving way.

Old Jia frowned tightly: "Since you don't want to be the dean, don't be. I will be the dean in the future!"

He finally understood that the reason Tingfeng Academy fell to this point was because of these guys' incompetence.

Only when he goes out in person can Tingfeng Academy regain its former glory.

When the teachers heard this, they nodded in praise again and again, and when they flattered, Mr. Jia's face was flushed and he was very happy.

As for the disdain concealed behind the teachers' praise, it may be that Mr. Jia was dazzled and he didn't see it.

(End of this chapter)