My royal husband has a little field

Chapter 169 Poetry Reception

"The fourth son and the fourth daughter-in-law are very tempered, and they won't stay at home for long."

"Hope it..."

The couple didn't dare to bring up the matter of family separation first, because they weren't strong enough, and they wouldn't be able to tell the difference when the time came, and they would be scolded to death by their mother and the big guys.

Late at night, quiet.

Brother Qi Duo and Qi Yao were already soundly asleep.

Chen Xiang was still burying her head in needlework under the oil lamp. She was a little sleepy, and she was about to take a nap while doing it.

In the next room.

Guo Jinlian was lying on her back, snoring continuously and deafeningly.

Qi Duojin put on her clothes with a rustle, got off the bed in a hurry, opened the door gently, and slipped out.

The cold air outside the house was overwhelming, Qi Duojin shivered from the cold, shrank his neck, and hid his hands in his sleeves.

After leaving the yard, he hurried towards Widow Wang's house.

Early in the morning, Chi Ziyu followed Qi Xingyun up earlier today.

When he entered the kitchen, he happened to see Qi Duojin rushing back trembling.

"Siblings are getting up!" Qi Duojin greeted her with a white breath.

Chi Ziyu looked at him strangely, saw the contented expression on his face, didn't say anything, just smiled and nodded and went in.

While boiling the water, Guo Jinlian entered the kitchen muttering, "Where did that lazy man Duojin go early in the morning? I didn't see him when I got up!"

"I saw him just now, he is going to herd cattle now." Chi Ziyu said.

For the rest, she didn't say a word.

Guo Jinlian cursed something again, and then went out with a large basin of clothes, complaining as she walked, "Shui Pei still takes a bath and changes clothes every day in winter, and I don't know how to wash them, I'm freezing to death." !"

The weather is getting colder and colder.

Mrs. Wang brought a brazier to the kitchen, asked Chi Ziyu to shovel some charcoal, buried it with a layer of plant ash, and then carried the warm brazier back to Qi Duocai's house.

"Son, it's getting cold and you've worked hard at studying. Mother brought you a brazier here, so you can warm your hands and feet." Wang said with a smile.

Qi Duocai used to get up early and read books.

As for what book he was reading, he knew exactly what it was.

"Mother, there will be a poetry reception in the city in a few days, and I was invited to attend, so I plan to go to the city in a few days." Qi Duo held back for a day and a night before telling Wang about it .

"Poetry Cocktail Party, okay, all the people who will participate will be scholars."

"En." Qi Duocai nodded, "The Poetry Reception is the first time held by the new city lord. I heard that almost all the scholars in Jiangcheng will go there. My friends plan to go too, but we have to pay the entrance fee."

When mentioning money, Wang was taken aback, "How much is the entrance fee?"

Qi Duocai pointed out two fingers, "Two taels of silver."

Wang was stunned, "Why is it so expensive?"

"Mom, you don't understand. The county magistrate will invite us to a restaurant for dinner. It must be more expensive."

Mrs. Wang thought for a while, "...All right, mother can afford it, you just need to study hard, and when you see the magistrate, remember to make friends with him more and let him remember you."

"Ok, I know."

"That mother will go get the money for you now..."

"Wait a minute." Qi Duo called to stop her, "Mom, can you give me another two taels of silver?"

"What do you need money for?" Wang asked a little nervously.

"It's almost the end of the year. I want to invite some of my friends to dinner. It's not in vain for me to make these friends. Mom, are you right?"

(End of this chapter)