Chapter 737 My family is not poor

Kong Yijia was taken aback, the words she was about to say were stuck in her throat.

She looked at Mu Mingyuan in shock.

He actually yelled at her?Tell her to shut up?

Ever since she abandoned her reputation and status as a boudoir woman and eloped with him, he was greatly moved. After Pei Yi died, he was successfully married into the door. He has never said a single harsh word to her. With teary eyes and pear blossoms with rain on her face, Mu Mingyuan's heart ached terribly.

And she has children by her side, Man Qi is also the wife of Dingyuan Hou Shizi.

And she also used the bed technique passed down from her mother to hold him firmly in her hands.

When did Mu Mingyuan treat her so ruthlessly?

Is it because she is old and lustful, so the master has taken a fancy to other women?

Or does the master think that she is already crying badly?
Kong Yijia originally came here for Mu Yong's affairs, but after being drunk, Mu Yong had long been forgotten.

Mu Yong is her lifeblood, but she must have a life first!
She didn't dare to cry immediately, wiped away her tears, stood by the bed, and mourned: "Master, I'm wrong!"

Mu Qingyu patted him on the shoulder lightly. The emperor Dong Xia was not a good emperor, but the eldest and fourth princes were even worse.

Mu Mingyuan's irritability just now subsided a little.

After Pei Yi's death, Aunt Zhang took good care of the child. Although she wasn't outstanding, she wasn't stupid either.But then Aunt Zhang died, not only Aunt Zhang, but also his concubines, all of them died of illness or made mistakes and were dealt with inexplicably.

Anyway, he has sons and daughters, so it doesn't matter if he loses a bastard!
So much so that now, Mu Yong has become his only son.

He talked about several major events in one breath. These major events all happened in the past ten years in Dongxia. Not to mention that the money allocated by the court was not enough, and it was deducted layer by layer. A civil uprising is caused, and every civil uprising will be suppressed by a large army.

Mu Qingyu said: "Your thoughts are good, your intentions are good, and your ambitions are full of passion. But you are wrong! The court is corrupt, the officials' corpses are eaten without food, and power and traitors are in power. The strategy of the court is only It will be even more detrimental to the people. Sometimes our efforts have not changed anything. What really needs to be changed is not the corrupt court? There are more passionate officials like you entering the court, even if the ten suggestions Only one can be adopted, and the court will slowly change."

He finally said: "Look, in this disaster in Qingzhou, Jining Hall spent more money than the imperial court's relief money. Do you think the imperial court pays attention to the people?"

Mu Qingyu laughed: "If Chef Li really cooks a table of dishes, can you finish it by yourself?"

Due to the high fever, Nancheng Dusi had to notify Mu's House. Obviously, the symptoms were not mild, so he couldn't be careless.

He didn't care about the deaths of his aunts and concubines, but he had sent someone to look for Mu Huangfeng's disappearance, but when he found out that it was Kong Yijia who did it, he not only withdrew everyone, but also erased all of Kong Yijia's disappearances. There is no clean tail.

An Yizhuo then said: "Miss Mu, you are not in the officialdom, and you are not even involved in court affairs, so you don't know anything! Even if I take the imperial examination, I may not be able to show my ambitions. Now, there has been no crown prince in the court for a long time. Intrigue. My father and grandfather and I occasionally talked about the court situation, and I can see through it. They are only for their own interests, and have never considered the interests of the court or Dongxia, let alone the interests of the people. The two of them No matter who gets into that position, it may not be a blessing to the people. People like us will neither become their confidantes nor people they rely on."

In the elegant single room on the right side of the second floor of Yiyun Building, a young gentleman ordered a table of food by himself. While eating relish, he looked outside the door, as if he was waiting for someone.

Mu Qingyu said: "Okay, let's get down to business and answer my previous question!"

He wanted to ignore this rebellious son who caused him to be punished, but he couldn't let the Mu family die.

Mu Qingyu said speechlessly: "You have to figure out your identity. You are the only direct grandson of your grandfather, and he has high hopes for you. Qingzhou is barren, with many disasters and people suffering, and things are not easy to do there. I can agree, you Grandpa can't agree either!"

An Yizhuo's expression became more serious, and he said: "You can become an excellent minister by taking the imperial examination, but this road is dark and tortuous. And when I go to Jining Hall, I can do more meaningful things and help those who can really help Instead of spending time in the officialdom, fighting with others, and wasting time needlessly!"

Thinking of Pei Yi, his face darkened again.

His son is ignorant and incompetent, and he couldn't even get into the Jiyun Academy. He is not as smart as he was back then.

"It must be eaten!" An Yizhuo's saliva flowed out, his eyes lit up, "Do you mean that I have a chance? Tell me, what conditions, as long as I can do it!"

Mu Qingyu chuckled lightly, and said, "You don't want this outfit anymore? How can you wipe your mouth with your sleeves?" There was a special handkerchief for the restaurant beside it.

Xun Chengen, the director of the Royal Hospital, fourth grade, his famous post is enough to invite this director to the prison in Nancheng Capital.

But her network is not limited to An Yizhuo.

An Yizhuo smiled wryly and said: "Actually, my grandfather had intended to retire a long time ago. The current court, from... to the two princes who are very vocal, did not take the lives of the common people at all. Those disasters in Qingzhou are dead. How many people? How many people have been displaced? Not only Qingzhou, Dongxia, which state has not had a few disasters in the past few years? But how much relief money has been allocated by the imperial court? Seven years ago, there was a catastrophe in Yongzhou, tens of thousands The surname died, more than 100 people were displaced, the court only poured out 10 million taels of relief money, and the eldest prince was in charge of the disaster relief. In the end, only [-] taels arrived at the disaster site. And killed tens of thousands of disaster victims..."

Mu Qingyu shook her head and smiled: "You really don't think so, do you have any other hidden secrets?"

Mu Qingyu said speechlessly, "You sold yourself so easily just for one bite?"

Mu Qingyu looked at several pairs of bowls and chopsticks on the table: "Did you invite someone else?"

But after thinking about it, Kong Yijia seemed to put all her thoughts on him. Her daughter was not taught well, and she dared to have a private relationship with her fiancé before she was married, which humiliated him.

Mu Huangfeng was also born when Pei Yi was around.

An Yizhuo said: "No, it's just prepared here!" He said again: "The food in Yiyunlou is really delicious, you said when I can let Chef Li cook a table for me personally, let me alone People eat it to their heart's content."

Mu Qingyu raised his eyebrows: "Nowadays, the court is not completely the prince's party, are you too pessimistic?"

Which high-ranking official's wife is so unable to stand up?

Kong Yijia was his wife, not his concubine, but she always stood in front of her with pear blossoms and rain. When something happened, she panicked and cried. She could only pin her hopes on him, and she couldn't help at all.

Mu Qingyu said, "Don't worry, you won't be able to hear what you say outside!" The sound insulation in this room is so good that most people can't book it.

An Yizhuo smiled: "Nancheng Dusi is very discerning. The board looks scary, but it's not too heavy. Besides, I was prepared and didn't hurt much. Miss Mu, I still want to go to Qingzhou to show my skills. You just agree!"

The young man got up immediately, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, clasped his fists energetically and said, "Yi Zhuo has met Miss Mu!"

When Aunt Zhang died, he also noticed it in his heart, knowing that Kong Yijia did it secretly.

The Kong family has honored him with a lot of money over the years, but it is still far from what the mighty Marquis Mansion gave him back then.

Kong Yijia is the only one in his inner house now.

The only two words reminded Mu Mingyuan that after marrying Kong Yijia in, he seemed to have no more concubine sons and daughters.

He restrained his anger, and said to the housekeeper, "Wu Zhong, take my post and ask Xun Yuanzheng to treat Yong'er's wound!"

"Does that person eat in one bite? It's a table, and Chef Li cooks it himself!" An Yizhuo smiled, as if he would soon be able to eat the food he wanted.

Mu Qingyu agreed, and she said: "You're right, people's life is a little bit bitter! We are all doing what we can. I opened Jining Hall, and the Mo's Yishan Hall opened by Mr. Dongfang, although to a certain extent In fact, it helped some people in need. But can it really solve the problems of the people? No matter how much we invest. As long as the strategy of the court remains the same, there is only something we can do, so we really need to change, not us How many practical things to do. It is whether the strategy of the court can make the people have a way to survive!"

According to her idea, if these people can't do it, just change another batch.

Red sleeves add fragrance, this is something he has always been proud of, but now, he suddenly feels that a red sleeve who can add fragrance may not be a good wife who can manage the family!
If it hadn't been for the fact that he got her father into the position of salt transport envoy all these years, the Kong family was quite clever and provided him with a steady stream of money. He really couldn't have imagined that he had killed Pei Yi and helped Kong Yijia get upright What's the use.

He used to think that Kong Yijia was very kind, but this time, he had some doubts.

At that time, when he came back from court, the two-year-old child would always run over to meet him on short legs, calling him Daddy.

Mu Qingyu was not involved in court, but in the past few years, because of her business, she has done a lot of things and met a lot of people.

But he disappeared when he was 11 years old. He must have been abducted and trafficked by Huazi. It is still unknown whether he is dead or alive.

An Yizhuo didn't care, and said with a smile: "The old ones won't go, and the new ones won't come. My family is not poor. If I save too much money for my father, my grandpa will scold me for being petty!"

This young son is actually Taifu An's grandson, that is, An Yizhuo who came to Yiyun Tower with Princess Mu Yong to make trouble a few days ago.

Mu Qingyu got used to his casualness, and said, "It's hard to recover after being hit by ten boards, and you're so anxious to see me, what's the matter?"

An Yizhuo didn't answer, sat down to eat with chopsticks, and then asked Mu Qingyu: "Have you eaten? Take a bite too?"

An Yizhuo said: "As long as you agree, girl, I will naturally make grandpa agree!"

Mu Mingyuan frowned again. He also had a son named Mu Huangfeng, who was born to Aunt Zhang in the mansion. He should be 17 years old now.

Kong Yijia heard the indifference and alienation in these two words, and was shocked, but her heart for her son prevailed, and she didn't dare to touch Mu Mingyuan's bad luck again, so she went down immediately to prepare.

Kong Yijia wins his heart the most because she is like a flower that interprets language, not only that, but she is gentle and careless, making people pity her.

"So you mean..."

After Wu Zhong left, Kong Yijia burst into tears again.Mu Yong longs for nothing to happen, that is the foundation of her standing in the Mu family, the foundation of her life.She said: "Master, should I go and deliver some food and clothes to Yong'er?"

The butler Wu Zhong responded and immediately went down to do it.

After a while, the door was pushed open, and a touch of blue came into view.

Those who become friends with her like An Yizhuo are like-minded.

He looked at Mu Qingyu, his voice full of helplessness: "You said that even if I take the imperial examination, in order to survive in the cracks, I have to rack my brains and work hard. I put all my energy and wisdom here , How much energy do I have left to do other things?"

An Yizhuo was thoughtful, but his expression became more depressed.

The only difference is that the Pei family has no more wool to gather, and the Kong family can continue to provide him with money.As for the Kong family being a lucrative vacancy that he spent a lot of effort to find, of course it cannot be counted!
Kong Yijia didn't know what Mu Mingyuan was thinking about at this time. Her eyes were filled with sorrow, worry, helplessness and pitifulness: "Master, make up your mind. Yong'er is your only son!"

No, you invited someone else, and you ate it first?

When Mu Mingyuan heard Mu Yong's name, he became very angry, but he could only endure it and said, "Go!"

An Yizhuo's face froze slightly, he looked around and said nothing.

What is the logic?

He looked a little frustrated, he shouldn't have said these words, after all, Mu Qingyu had nothing to do with the court.Miss Mu may not be willing to listen to the twists and turns, and she may not be able to empathize with her.

But Kong Yijia is the person he puts on top of his heart, not to mention she alone can fully satisfy all his needs on the bed, those women, if they are gone, they will be gone.

But this idea is to scare people to death, even if An Yizhuo is dissatisfied with the court, he will not have such a rebellious idea.The thinking of this era has limited them, and the word loyalty is still deeply rooted in their hearts.Of course she won't say it.

Mu Qingyu was puzzled: "Your identity is serious, and you can emerge in two or three years. After all, Jiningtang is just a non-governmental organization, and the salary is not very high. It is far less promising than the imperial examination. You have to let it go Don't want a bright future, go to Jining Hall to be an unknown steward?"

An Yizhuo thought that she was not in the court and knew little about the affairs of the court, so he was wrong.

Only she wants to know and doesn't want to know about the affairs of the court, there is nothing she can't know.

It can also be seen from this that from the emperor to the prince, they all only stare at that position, and their ability to control the capital is not that strong.Mu Qingyu felt that at this moment, someone was about to make a move.

But she doesn't get involved in court affairs!

(End of this chapter)

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