Jiang Fei didn’t start to go to Wangfu. She had to arrange for the renovation of the tomb of the King, and Yang Chengzuli could go home to spend time with his wife and dispose of his property.

However, at this point, he wants to stay at home with his wife, and his stepmother is also an extravagant hope. As soon as he gets home, invitations will come one after another, no matter what his connections are in the capital or whether the famous families in the south of the Yangtze River regard him as a public enemy. There are many people here who want to get information from him, and some people are eager to go his way.
Cheng Yingxiong will certainly gain a lot of supercilious eyes and despise some people for brushing their performance targets, but for most people, Cheng Yingxiong should still curry favor with the target instead of being stupid enough to rush out and face the enemy.
Part of this invitation can be pushed, and the other part is that it is necessary to socialize with Yang Chengzu, or to give Liu’s shoulder a wry smile. "It is a luxury to really want to give Niang a good back-beating and shoulder-rubbing."
"Brother didn’t. I can rub my shoulders and back when my brother isn’t. I’m very good and great," said Mei-e, raising her small fist to show that she is equally powerful.
Liu smiled and held Mei ‘e in her arms. "Yes, Mei ‘e is obedient. She is our family’s heart. If she has her mother, it will not be boring. There are also big ugliness. They accompany my mother in good health. Don’t worry about men. Your father always has to do things. Now you have become a three-conductor, making achievements far away. How can our family rely on your mother to hold you back in the future?"
She looked at the invitations. "These days, our family depends on Sun’s family for a lot. Don’t let others say that you have to go to Sun Weng’s place. Don’t let people think that we are rich, easy to get married and easy to get friends."
When Yang Chengzu set out for Beijing, his family had sold off the famous industries, shops and fields, most of which were turned into cash. Bamboo slips were the biggest takers in this area, and he gave the price with great conscience. Liu was very grateful. Moreover, she had a good view of Suet Leung. From her point of view, she was particularly keen to support Yang Chengzu’s Suet Leung’s marriage to bamboo slips.
Yang Chengzu gave a wry smile and didn’t make any reply. Although Sun Jiao is a good person, his family friendship is also very good. But this time, Yang Tan Zhi Shi Sun Jiao will become an enemy again after he takes office. After all, Sun Jiao is unlikely to be lucky when he opposes himself in the capital.
In addition, although the accounts and letters are not related to slips, it is difficult for slips’ in-laws and family friends to participate in this banquet. Perhaps it is those people who asked Sun to hand it over to intercede in the middle, but in any case, this invitation cannot be pushed off. After all, this person is likely to be the future monarch himself, and he will not offend this important position.
The arrangement of slips here is also quite intimate. It’s not obvious from beginning to end. It’s more like a banquet than a family dinner. Sun Jiao also knows that he has got the news that he will go to Beijing with the Queen Mother this time. The banquet has also sent a few words about his old age and infirmity, even feeling heavy and negative.
At the end of the banquet, no one went to the imperial court until they were full of food and drink. The younger brothers and talented people in the clan sang poems and praised Shengde. Sun Jiao came to the room with Yang Chengzu, saying that they wanted to watch some calligraphy and painting left by their ancestors.
As soon as people entered the hall door, they were taken to form a relatively independent room. Sun Jiao took out a pair of ancient paintings and gently unfolded them casually. "Yang Ziquan was a scholar in the twenty-third year of Chenghua, but he was physically stronger than my old man. How did he quit his job?"
"Sun Weng is white, so the younger generation won’t say much here. I think your old man’s house is well-informed and must have known what he knows here."
"Yes, I know what I know is not white." Sun Jiaoyin is still so calm. "You are a clever boy. My descendants are smart like you. There are not many old people. You should always read the materials and take the right path of the imperial examination from now on. I also have two or three old friends in Beijing who know something about you. Some of them are getting old for you."
This painting scroll is quite long, and the grandson slowly shows it a little bit. Painting seems to be a landscape. I can’t see it at the moment. "Jiang Bin has already decided to make a big move. I heard that the original proposal was a funeral. Later, you put in a good word to change it to a big move. Even his wife, concubine, daughter-in-law were bought by you as domestic slaves. What is this? As far as I know, you don’t seem to have any friendship. "
"It’s just a pity that the rabbit died. Now many people think that Jiang Bin is birds of a feather. If I help him today, I will help myself."
"It turns out that you know these things in your heart, which saves the old saying that it is proper to be a loyal minister and father, but you are not walking a loyal minister road, but a lucky road or a … dead end!"
It seems that someone outside has made a good work, which caused a burst of appreciation. The sound became more and more silent all the way to the room.
"Those letters and accounts, I think you should know that they also have their own responsibilities. It is not as easy as you think. Sometimes they always have to do something against their will or save the lives of thousands of people. It is not a good thing to consider doing more protection. Jiang Bin should learn from the past. You should not forget to be a royal guard, but you can also be a king instead of going further and further in a wrong way."
"Sun Weng taught the younger generation to be impressed with five things, but there are some things that I really didn’t want to choose. Once I leave, I can’t go back. Sun Wengguan’s understanding for many years should be deeper than that of the younger generation."
Sun Jiao shook his head. This painting has been completely typed. "This is a stone-quarrying loyalty picture left by my ancestors. It depicts the scene that my Sun Shi ancestors made contributions in the past. It was originally left at home as a family treasure. This is a hand-painted description of the old lady and my inscription that Suet Leung’s dowry will be sent to her husband’s house in the future. Are you interested in this painting?"
Yang Chengzu looked at it a few times and even boasted a few words. Finally, he said, "The younger generation is a clown. Such a good calligraphy and painting should still be put in the palace. If it is given to the younger generation, it will ruin a rare grandson and think twice."
Chapter five hundred Cut the moss
There is no change in Sun Jiao’s expression. It seems that he didn’t hear Yang Chengzu’s words for a long time before he asked, "Do you really want this painting? You know, this painting was painstakingly made by an old man, and he refused to show it to others easily. He was not willing to give it to you if he wanted to be old. If he refused today and wanted it again in the future, I’m afraid he wouldn’t have a chance to figure it out for himself. "
"Thank you, Sun Lao, for waking up, but even the younger generation is not qualified to collect such a good painting. You must have enough identity talents to match it. If your identity is not enough, this treasure will harm your family. It must be whiter than the younger generation."
At this point, two people can almost announce a paragraph. Sun Jiao slowly rolled up the scroll. "It seems that this painting is difficult to send out, but since it has been so many years since the old man went on, it’s no big deal. Don’t forget it. Just forget it. This time, the old man came to Beijing with you and the Virgin Mary. You are still my nephew, but everyone has their own positions on business. I don’t expect you to dispatch from the old man, but even if the old man can’t have a personal relationship and the business is broken, I hope you know it well."
"The younger generation, the white doyen, is a clear-cut master, so it is natural to uphold the right path. The younger generation dare not expect anything from Sun Weng."
The painting was put away much faster than the exhibition, and it was neatly rolled up in a short time. Sun Jiaobian put the scroll back to its original place and said, "Some old friends from the old Jiangxi and Zhejiang sent people to see me some time ago. I didn’t give you those things when I was old. I also hoped that you wouldn’t refuse this painting. It’s better to hide it in a deep palace than to hide it in a shelved house."
"Sun Weng Jiantian’s family will be moved by the ambition of Anlu Jingshi. Of course, it is not time for this painting, but one day it is necessary to hang this painting. Sun Lao’s scruples about the younger generation are also white. I can say that the new king may not abide by some old rules when he ascended the throne. It will be known sooner or later."
When he left Sun Jiao, he was not sent out, but was sent out of the house by several younger brothers of slips until he couldn’t hear the footsteps and made sure that people were far away from reaching out and pulling a secret door in the room. Sun Xueniang was in tears and had collapsed.
When he got home, Yang Chengzu took the gift list and looked at it for a few times. After looking at it next to Miao’s family, he covered his mouth with his hand. "Isn’t that too much money?"
"heavy? This just where to where there is their bleeding? Let’s seal up the money and send it back to the court. It’s our first emperor to repair the mausoleum to serve the silver body. The victim must be loyal to the mausoleum. It’s a big project. We should also take some care. These wealthy businessmen are smart enough to know that sending silver is better than sending knives. Xiugu will remember their names and be merciful to them in the future. "
Ten days later, Jiang Feiluan drove Wang’s tomb and held a ceremony to bid farewell to the tomb. The brigade officially set off for Beijing. This time, except for Jiang Fei, the two princesses, Longevity and Changchun, also went with the driver, and Anlu sealed the country and handed it over to Mrs. Wang.
The younger brothers sent by the distinguished families of all walks of life are just taking this opportunity to come and make money. By the way, they are familiar with each other in front of the Queen Mother. With this, they also come to kowtow to Jiang Fei and sign up as a favor for their own family.
Because of Jiang Fei’s presence here, people will behave better when they go back than when they come. For example, all kinds of absurd things always converge by three points.
The head of the boat is Chiang’s two daughters, the imperial secretary eunuch. When Chiang saw Changshou’s pale face and sickly appearance, she really went away when she was suffering from a long illness.
As a fairy, she is holding a famous little boy, and the boat is basking in the sun and enjoying longevity. She leaned over to tease the child. When she saw longevity, she would pounce on her arms and giggle in her mouth. She stretched out her hand and hugged the child. The little doll scratched her hair and smeared saliva all over her face.
"Mrs. Liu, look at the longevity and this child is really predestined friends." Although Jiang Fei’s identity has changed to the Queen Mother, there is still nothing. Mrs. Fan’s Liu is still close as sisters. The three of them are eating the fruit ice made by Yang Chengzu to cool off the heat.
I don’t doubt that my daughter is willing to be close to such a child, Jiang Fei. The child is white and tender, and she loves her daughter from her heart. It is impossible to be a mother in this life. It is natural to hurt someone else’s child.
At the thought of this section, Mrs. Jiang’s heart is full of strong remorse. Unfortunately, it is because of her insistence on marrying Wu Jing that her daughter looks haggard now. If a man can love her … She suddenly thought, "Mrs. Liu has a feeling of mourning for her family. Can you please recognize longevity as a foster mother?"
Yang Chengzu, the other ship, didn’t know that this dramatic change had taken place. Although he could be on the alert with the crested boat, considering that he and Zhu Xiuchang would definitely make eyes when the time came, if Jiang Fei found a flaw, the terrible consequences would be enough. He, a tiger-headed boat, followed by the crested boat, could also see the boat in front of him and was not worried about any mishaps.
Except for a few people who stayed in the Wangfu, his department was taken out to form a new army. These people will all become officers because of their origins. This is also what he created with his own hands. The team will not throw Anlu into Beijing this time. The variable to be said is that when Lu Bing arranged for the princess to leave, he ordered Liu Bingshen to build the mausoleum in advance.
This job is not a chore, but it is also a good position for the emperor to guard the mausoleum. When the mausoleum is full, it will be far faster than its peers.
But the problem is that people rely on contact with Liu Bing. The advantage is that when they grow up, they drink a human milk with the sky. It is a total angle to pay this tribute, and they will not see each other for several years. When the filial piety expires, they will probably be able to take his place in the emperor’s heart.
There has been a turning point in history, and Liu Bing’s closeness has been affected. It is not difficult to get to that position, but it takes some effort to make achievements in that position. This road is doomed to be difficult.
As for his ups and downs, he thought about whether to play the Hu Qin and sing a few words of Peking Opera to soothe his nerves. Li Yu’ e came out of the cabin with a red face, regardless of the fact that there were other men on the deck who dared to come to Yang Chengzu and begged.
"Husband, can you get that Miss Guo to another boat? Although she is a woman, it’s really … it’s probably the ethos in the capital, but I really can’t stand it. Otherwise, let my sister and I go there."
Chapter five hundred and nineteen decline to receive a call
After digging the account, the Guo family seems to have grounded Guo Jiujie for two miles, and there is no follow-up contact with Yang Chengzu. Yang Chengzu can understand each other’s thoughts in his heart. The Guo family’s hereditary honor is a little less valuable than Yang Chengzu’s upstart reality, especially his performance and comments make people feel like the second Jiang Bin. It is no wonder that the Guo family is unwilling to let the girl pay what happens to them. Even if the name is added, it is still not enough for Wu Dinghou to entrust her to him.