Chapter 1625

Name:Farmer's Little Girl Author:Yu Yuzhu
Man Bao also immediately perked up and asked excitedly, "so many? Will Lord Wang? "

Dr. Ning smiled and said, "I don't want to and I can't help it. Their clan leader personally presided over the separation. Wang Rong's father is the eldest son. According to the rules, their house should have been divided into 70%

"But Lord Wang did lose," Dr. Ning said with a smile. "Lord Wang of the long house has been in charge of the house for so long. His family's industry has increased several times, but it's cheaper, Lord Wang."

Man Bao said, "if you lose something, you will get something. Lord Wang, these officials have gone so smoothly. Don't you use your family's industry to operate?"

Man Bao is no longer a child. At least she is mixing officialdom. At present, she is still young, doesn't want to be promoted, and she is a woman, so she doesn't have any entertainment.

However, when she visited several of her colleagues in the palace, her usual entertainment was not small.

How expensive it is to eat out. That salary is enough to go to the top scholar's building four or five times, not to mention supporting the family. Not to mention the cost of human relations, salary alone is certainly not enough.

So she doesn't believe that Wang Jiquan owes everything.

"Besides, if he had not been greedy, how could he have lost it today?" Man Bao said, "he can split up after his father's death. How much he manages at that time is naturally his own."

But he didn't separate his family. Instead, he lived with his widowed sister-in-law and two nephews. If he took care of them, it would be fine. But looking at what happened today, it's obvious that he didn't take much care of them.

Man Bao and Dr. Ning looked at each other and said in secret: sure enough, there is no difference between large families and their small families. They will be jealous of their separation.

Sure enough, people are the same.

But my mother said that good men don't eat separate meals. Who isn't from nothing to one, from one to some? As long as people work hard and keep their assigned fields, God will not starve to death.

Too greedy, God will not see it and take back some things.

So man Bao said to Bai Shan and Bai Erlang after he went back, "from Lord Wang's experience, what my mother said is indeed right."

Bai Shan nodded and asked, "did you go to restore the prince's life?"

Man Bao said, "yes, but he's busy. He's not free to see me for the time being. I'll go again in the evening."

She turned her eyes and asked with a smile, "you say, if the crown prince asks me for a reward, I say I want to manage my own job field, can I?"

Bai Shan thought about it and said, "it's not easy. Zhitian is in the charge of the Ministry of household. Now his Highness the prince is in charge of the Ministry of officials. Ask him, you might as well borrow Liu Huan's mouth to inquire with Liu Shangshu."

Man Bao thought about it.

Bai Shan looked at her and knew that she was worried about her father. After thinking about it, he said, "forget it, I'll ask for you and Liu Huan, but you know, I have to wait until after Xiumu."

Man Bao nodded again and again, "I can wait."

The prince didn't see man Bao until the evening. After asking about Wang Rong, he waved man Bao away.

Man Bao couldn't help but quietly inquire with Duke Wu, "is your highness going to use Wang Rong?"

Duke Wu smiled and whispered, "Your Majesty has spoken. Since there is a place for grace and shade in the Wang family, it's better to let Prince Wang enter four schools for a few years. Whether he can work for the imperial court depends on whether he can pass the big exam and the official department exam."

Man Bao figured out the smell. Since Wang Rong is going to use the grace shade quota left by his father, the cousin who is using his father's quota now obviously can't use it.

In this way, the loss of Lord Wang's tingzhang is very huge, but Wang Rong's life may not be worth it.

Man Bao said, "I feel life is more important."

Duke Wu:... Nonsense, of course, life is more important. If you die, you'll have nothing.

At this time, Wang Ji had just recovered from his separation two days ago. There was no way. Today, Mrs. Wang sent someone to receive the things distributed to them in the warehouse.

Even if he could no longer accept it in his heart, he had to accept it with a smile on his face.

Looking at them moving things, Wang Ji turned and went to the old lady's yard.

Mrs. Wang was chanting Buddha. She didn't open her eyes when she heard the news.

Wang Ji glanced at the mammy waiting on the side, motioned her to go out, then lifted up her robe and knelt behind the old lady, bowed his head and admitted his mistake, "mother, my son knows his mistake. Can you stay and let my son be filial?"

Mrs. Wang held the hand of the Buddha bead, opened her eyes and looked at the Buddha statue on it. After half a ring, she said, "rong'er and da'er are still young, and I'm not old enough to move. I'll take care of them for a few years first. When I can't move in the future, I'll naturally come back to see you. At that time, you don't dislike me as a mother."

"Mother, there's still a sister-in-law over rong'er. You've been enjoying your old age all these years. How can you worry about it again?" Wang Ji advised, "just stay. Your eldest brother is gone. You must always let your son be filial."

How can a mother live with her grandchildren while her son is still there?

Mrs. Wang insisted, "I haven't returned to Taiyuan for many years. In the final analysis, that's our root. The capital is not far from Taiyuan. If you miss me, go back and have a look."

"Mother!"

Mrs. Wang was silent for a long time. Then she looked back at him. After half a ring, she couldn't help slapping him in the face. It wasn't heavy, but it also made Wang Ji's mouth open in surprise.

Mrs. Wang shook her hands and put it down. She lowered her voice and shouted, "I've been back for three days. You've never come to tell me why you use a tingzhang to rong'er."

Wang Jilian hurriedly said, "mother, my son just wanted to act. He was impeached and rode on the young crops. This is a felony. I think it's hard to say anything when I'm punished first at home."

"First, whether it's true or false, and there are so many ways to punish people. You let him kneel in the ancestral hall and beat his palm. Even if you beat his board and whip him, I recognize it. But it's a tingzhang. You beat him thirty. Don't you know that tingzhang will die?"

Mrs. Wang grabbed the clothes around his neck and said angrily, "he's your eldest brother's only legitimate son. How can you bear it..."

"Mother!"

Mrs. Wang said to herself, "you are usually biased, but your nephew is not a son. Because their brother wants to depend on you, I won't say anything, so your daughter-in-law is in charge of the family. You transferred the quota of da'er to mian'er, saying that da'er's study is OK and he can be admitted by himself. For the sake of the overall situation, it's better for more people in the family to join the Imperial College. I tacitly agreed with one eye open and one eye closed, Even your sister-in-law didn't say anything, but how can you count ronger's life? "

"I didn't," Wang Ji denied. "Mother, the staff looks terrible, but as long as he recovers well, he will be fine. Haven't you heard from the doctor of Baohe hospital that his injury worsened because of drinking..."

Mrs. Wang couldn't help but slap him in the face. "Shut up, I haven't asked you yet. Who allowed you to strip his pants and stick him? That's the punishment for the prisoner. He was in his twenties and was taken off his pants and stick him in front of his servants. How can you let him see people in the future? You, you just want to kill him, you, you... "

Mrs. Wang covered her heart, her eyes wide open and fell straight back.

Wang Ji was startled and immediately came forward to help, "mother, mother, don't scare your son. Come on, come on!"