Sir, you have to pay more

Jiujiu that sunny day.

The aunt's appointment gave Jiucheng great confidence, and he devoted himself to work with great enthusiasm without having to tell his aunt.

He worked so hard that he almost shouted a chant.

For this, Jia Liu appreciates it very much.

It turns out that substantial rewards are the ultimate driver of human progress.

This principle is the same as the purpose of work is to not work, simple and simple.

Instead of handing over the title of Prince of England to other descendants of Agzi who don't know him, it's better to appoint this very sensible Jiucheng by default.

At the beginning, Jia Liu was the first to talk to Lao Fu about the restoration of the third king of the country, and he, Gui Ziliu, had the right to recommend and one vote to veto.

The eldest brother-in-law Chunying is sure to get the title of Prince Neng Duduo, and the remaining two titles of Prince Duo Ergun and Azige, even if the old and rich are mischievous, they have to share one of them with the six sons without conscience.

Therefore, it is basically certain that Aixinjueluo will change the shotgun in a short time.

If Azig's spirit in heaven knew that his nephew, great-grandson and son-in-law, Guizi Liu, had done this, he would at least send a few dreams to express his thanks.

After the prince's nephew happily continued to work, Jia Liu raised his hand to invite Shuan Zhu and Fan Wei, the young couple.

He walked a few steps with his hands behind his back, stopped suddenly and confessed solemnly: "Ninety percent of this child is like me, as humble as Wang Mang, as forbearing as Sima Yi, and knows the truth of laying waste to spare for the future, so remember to remind me in the future Get rid of this kid before the boat capsizes in the gutter."

"Whoo!"

Shuan Zhu and Fan Wei also saw that [-]% of the guy was not a thing in the pool, and they planned to get rid of him so as not to become a disaster for the Qing Dynasty in the future.

Seeing that the adult (young master) is so clear-headed now, I am very pleased.

Jia Liu asked Shuan Zhu to continue moving, and asked Fan Wei to go to the next door to find Li An'an to summarize the recent agency affairs of the official department, check the accounts, and arrange for the guards to transport the money to Baoding as soon as possible. Even if the Ministry's agency business has come to an end.

Next, how corrupt the officials are and how the imperial examinations are upside down depends on the supernatural powers of Lao Ah and Queenie.

One thing has always been Jia Liu's heart disease, that is, he has exhausted all means, even if he organized a special case team and used several criminal investigation methods, he still failed to solve the major case of the theft of the official seal, which was unheard of since the founding of the Qing Dynasty. .

That big seal of the Ministry of Officials, just like the Jade Seal of Chuanguo, just disappeared out of thin air, it's really a hell.

According to Jia Jia’s wishes, Queenie instructed the Ministry of Rites to recast an identical official official seal. Non-professional personnel basically can’t see the problem, but the stolen official official seal is like a ticking time bomb. It seems to disturb people's peace of mind, and if it suddenly appears one day, the scene will be greatly embarrassing.

A Siha privately told Queenie that if this matter does not explode, he can only declare the bankruptcy of the Ministry of Officials.

What is the bankruptcy law of the Ministry of Officials?

Of course, a new Ministry of Officials was set up from scratch.

Queenie thought so.

The heart of the two thieves is really like that of Sima Zhao, and everyone knows it.

When Jia Liu came to the small courtyard, he first saw Dalin's mother and son playing with his son and daughter.

To be precise, Dalin lay there lazily, letting the eldest daughter of the six brothers talk to her son.

There is a maid on the side to take care of it.

But it seems that the maids are more in love with Mr. Xiong's mother and child than the little master.

Jia Liu was delighted to see it, and thought about building a modern park in Baoding. On the one hand, it would enrich the cultural life of the people in Baoding, and on the other hand, it could be regarded as his achievements as the governor.

There is no extra fee for admission, just one copper is enough.

When he saw the Liuzi brothers, Dalin's eyes straightened. He wanted to jump and fly towards them like an arrow, but maybe because he thought about the tragic situation of the Liuzi brothers last time, he couldn't help restraining himself, swinging his fat buttocks slowly. He came over and pushed his head back and forth between the waists of the six brothers.

The appearance is really pleasing.

Jia Liu also felt pain in his heart for Da Lin, his savior. If he couldn't hold him, he would have to carry it on his shoulders and walk a few laps anyway.

Wu Laoer, the fifth-rank official who took care of Mr. Xiong's mother and child, had no idea that Mr. Jia had returned, and was chatting with a maid named Xiulan in the house with a teacup.

The two chatted in a decent manner, as if they had met each other and hated being late.

There was obviously something wrong with Wu's second child's chat. Jia Liu heard a few words from a distance, and felt annoyed.

"Forehead!"

Xiulan was the first to see her master coming back, she got up and saluted in fright.

"Sir, you are back!"

When Wu Laoer hurriedly got up and turned around, his eyes were a little dodgy, and his face was slightly ashamed, because he was not sure how long Mr. Jia had been eavesdropping.

"Ah."

Jia Liu didn't scold Wu's second son for being shameless, and talked about love to the key point, didn't he break through the relationship between men and women first.

Accepted the language, Ken answered, and of course the next step is to do something.

Jia Liu would never do such things as beating mandarin ducks with sticks. He always advocated freedom of marriage, even if it was his own maid.

Whether it was brought by Ruxiu or the one next to Chunhua, in his eyes, they are all independent people, not his private property.

"You talk about your own."

After giving Wu Laoer a meaningful look, Jia Liu picked up his daughter who was playing with Xiong Er and entered the room with a smile.

What caught my eye was an extremely harmonious scene.

Ruxiu and Yuanyuan were sitting on the kang and cleaning the soles of their shoes, while Chunhua was sitting by the stove and roasting the quilt cover that was soaked in urine.

Wu Qinglian sat at the table and wrote seriously.

In the corner of the kang, Keqing was sleeping soundly.

"Is it done?"

Yuanyuan saw her husband enter the house first, and hurriedly got down from the kang to untie her husband's mink fur coat.

Chunhua and Wu Qinglian also stood up at the same time, staring at Jia Liu, not knowing whether to call her husband or master.

Ruxiu didn't look up, she was still sewing the soles of her shoes.

Obviously, there is some small complaint about her husband in her heart.

"The matter is almost done. Tomorrow, we will go to the palace to bid farewell to the emperor, and the day after tomorrow we will leave Beijing for Baoding."

Jia Liuren took off Yuanyuan's mink fur coat, smiled with Tong Chunhua and motioned her to sit down, then went to the table and curiously asked what Wu Qinglian was writing.

"It's the family's expense account. My wife asked me to keep a record and do the math."

Wu Qinglian's appearance was obviously restrained, not because of her nature, but because since she took the initiative to find Jia's family, Jia Liu, the nominal husband, had been quite indifferent to her, and had never asked her to accompany her.

Ruxiu opened her mouth, and said: "There are so many people in the family, food, clothing, and drink don't cost money. If there is no account manager, I can do it alone. Qing Lian's brain work, so let her share some of it."

"Oh."

Jia Liu smiled. In his impression, Wu Qinglian was not only He Shen's favorite concubine, but also seemed to be in charge of He Shen's internal accounts, and was a very shrewd housekeeper.

If it turns out that Wu Qinglian is fine, she would be a professional counterpart if she was asked to take care of the family's internal accounts.

"You can figure out what to do at home, I don't have the energy to ask about family affairs."

When Jia Liu said this, Yuanyuan glanced at him, but she could only pretend not to see it.

Sit on the edge of the kang, take off your shoes, sit cross-legged and feel warm. Looking at the four girls with different looks in the room, you can't help but feel happy. Thinking about registering the menstrual time of the four girls, so that you can scientifically arrange their monthly work However, this matter is not easy to talk about, and Ruxiu must cooperate first, otherwise the older ones will not participate in the work arrangement, and the younger ones may not be able to handle it.

Just as he was thinking about it, his father's rough voice came from outside: "Grandma! This yard was left to my father by my grandfather, and my father left it to me! My mother is not dead yet, why should the bastard leave everything behind?" Take it!"

Daquan was impatient.

When he came home, he found that the well-decorated house suddenly turned into a rough house. Could he not be in a hurry.