Chunguang Brocade

Chapter 31 Thank You

Chapter 31 Thank You
Ji Chong sighed slightly.

Master Wei felt distressed, "Your Highness—"

"What official position is he now?"

"Returning to Your Highness, you are still a ninth-rank school lieutenant."

"Give him two upgrades."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Mu Tong cautiously stepped forward, poured a cup of tea, and said softly, "Yishi went to inquire, it was Miss Shen who caused the storm."

she?Ji Chong hooked his mouth, and there was a hint of a smile in his cool eyes.

"Your Highness, Miss Shen is really good at flattering for his father, and it took ten years ago."

At that time, His Highness was full of youthful spirit, scolding Fang Zun, sticking to the frontier, invincible, unexpectedly being scolded by those old guys in the capital as murderous.

If he had met Miss Shen ten years ago, wouldn't His Highness have suffered innocent injustice?
Huang Dali did not expect to be promoted to two levels in a row in his dreams, so he hurriedly thanked the boss, but the boss snorted, "Don't thank me, thank you if you want to thank your wife for being able to make wine."

He didn't understand what the boss meant, "My old lady brews wine, you often drink it too, boss."

"You mean to blame me for not giving you a promotion?"

"No, no, absolutely not." Huang Dali has been in the army for more than ten years, and if he knows how to sneak into the camp, he will not be confused as a ninth-rank school captain.

"Mother, this month's salary." One tael of silver was thrown to the old lady, and it was obvious that two taels would be deducted in half. He sighed and sat down in the head of the hall.

Huang Lao Er was surprised, "Brother, I heard people say that you have been promoted to the second rank and become the captain of the eighth-rank Xuanjie. After that, your salary will be five taels and five dou of grain and grain. Why are you not happy? Didn't you get promoted?" , is it a misrepresentation?"

"No misrepresentation, it's true."

"Then why are you unhappy?"

Huang Dali didn't want to talk too much about his errands with his family.

Huang Laoer didn't care about his elder brother's mood, and happily told him about his absence, "Brother, do you think we have met a nobleman?"

Huang Dali was surprised and asked: "You mean, the little man not only helped sell the wine, but also got more than 20 taels of silver?"

Huang Lao Er nodded.

God, this is his salary that cannot be deducted for a year.

"Brother, the sales of our wine are booming, and it must have reached the ears of the regent."

Huang Laoer now understands why Xiaolang Shen chatted with them, so he wanted to find out the story of the regent, and then sell the wine through the story.

Why didn't he think of it?

"Wait, what did you just say?"

"Did it reach the regent's ears?"

Huang Dali suddenly understood why he was promoted. It turned out that it had something to do with the wine made by his old lady.

"Quickly, tell me, where is Mr. Xiaolang's house, I'm going to thank him."

"Brother, our family can't take over the wine list now, you should go and thank you little man, our mother's gifts are all bought, and I'm waiting for you, the head of the family, to come to the door with a thank you gift."

In ancient times, June was the hottest time of the year. Shen Chuxia was nestled at home, sitting in the corridor, waiting for the draft to blow. The days were pleasant and not bad.

Shen Yuanshi is not only in charge of the family, but also a maid. The whole person is much more cheerful than before, and his attitude towards the children is also much gentler, and he is better towards the concubine Shen Mingxi.

"Mother, why are you being so nice to him?" Shen Chuxia couldn't understand, didn't regular wives usually hate their concubines, and even their children?
Shen Yuanshi glanced at the bastard who looked like a glutinous rice ball, "He is your father's heart and soul, and if I treat him well, I will treat your father well."

Can this also love Ujiwu?Shen Chuxia twitched her mouth, why are there so many scumbags in the world, they are all picked up by women, forget it, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, she doesn't care.

Shen Mingxi stuck to Shen Chuxia's side, and when she heard Shen Yuanshi's words, she made a face at Shen Chuxia, "Auntie just treats me well, so I'm mad at you."

Shen Chuxia is not really fifteen or sixteen, nor is she really Shen Chuxia. Of course she understands that children are innocent. She can face him objectively, but not everyone else can. Since the most unacceptable Shen Yuanshi has accepted it, She is no longer worrying about it.

This little guy is very smart, knowing that this will not please him: "I'll go to my grandfather to practice calligraphy."

When it comes to practicing handwriting, it's really strange, a group of children, big and small, is Shen Mingxi's best, not only that, but also reciting ancient poems and poems with a photographic memory, even better than when she was a child.

Objectively speaking, it is not an exaggeration to call him a child prodigy. Is this why he was raised by Shen Jinlin's side?
Drying, dozing off, really comfortable.

Suddenly, there was a noise at the door, and Yuan Si'an ran in after a while, "Big cousin, someone is looking for you."

Shen Chuxia woke up from her doze, "Who?"

Yuan Si'an exclaimed excitedly, "I don't know him, but he said his surname is Huang, and he brought a lot of presents."

Shen Chuxia understood who it was, "Xiaoqiu, invite grandpa out."

"Yes, sister." Xiaoqiu happily went to the study to call someone.

Shen Chuxia greeted her at the door.

"You are Mr. Shen Xiaolang?"

She nodded, "You are..." Only Da Lang in the barracks of the Huang family had never seen him before, so it was probably him.

"I am the eldest son of the Huang family, and I am here to thank Mr. Xiao Lang for his righteousness in selling wine."

"Brother Huang is too polite."

Shen Chuxia led the person into the main hall and asked Mr. Shen to entertain him.

In the past, in the countryside, the Shen family was a wealthy gentry, and people came to visit almost every day. After coming to the capital for so many days, the house was empty, and unexpectedly, a visitor finally came to the door.

"Sit down, please sit down." Mr. Shen found the feeling before going into exile.

"Master Shen is too polite."

When Huang Dali came up, he praised Shen Chuxia, and praised Shen Chuxia so much that his heart was full of joy and his children and grandchildren were up to the challenge. That's a radiant face!

The two chattered.

Shen Chuxia just nodded and smiled.

After a while, Yuan Si'an hid outside the door and waved to her.

She was bored anyway, seeing the two chatting happily, she went outside the door lightly, "What's the matter?"

"Big cousin, someone is looking for you again."

"Have you asked anyone?"

Yuan Si'an's eyes were full of light, "That guard is carrying a knife, so proud."

"Are you asking who it is?" Shen Chuxia vaguely felt who it was, but couldn't believe it.

"He said that the nobleman surnamed Ji is looking for him."

Shen Chuxia raised her eyebrows very high, and glanced at the main hall. This is for thanking, but what about the one outside the door?Settle accounts after autumn?Could it be that he flattered the horse's hoof and let him come to ask the crime himself?
Shen Chuxia adjusted her hair and clothes subconsciously, "Si'an, tell my grandfather, I'll go out for a while."

"Then do you take Fat Brother or Hibiscus?"

"Hibiscus." With Fat Brother, she didn't want to die.

The alleys of the residential houses in the south of the city are very narrow, and even if the regent drove a low-key ordinary carriage, he could not pass through them. When he waited at the entrance of the alley, any curious people were stopped by the guards.

There are two towering trees at the entrance of the alley, which block the hot sun. The wind blows all the way from the depths of the alley, carrying the fragrance of flowers, which is refreshing. While waiting, the singing of cicadas and the sound of children chasing each other are not noisy.

Ji Chong's heart seemed particularly peaceful at this moment.

There was a soft clicking sound, approaching from far away, he actually heard her footsteps, and subconsciously lifted the curtain to look over.

In the hot summer, through the sun, through the wind, the four eyes meet in the air.

(End of this chapter)

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