Chapter 154 Counterfeiting
On the 28th of the first lunar month, Old Jiangtou and Mrs. Jiang finally arrived in Kyoto.

The team of the Weiyuan Escort separated from them outside the South City Gate, and headed towards a certain direction outside Beijing to deliver the goods.

The travel-worn old couple looked at the south gate, too excited to speak.

The capital has arrived, wealth and honor are just around the corner, don't say anything, let's go!

Old Jiangtou and Mrs. Jiang walked to the glorious south gate hand in hand.

Mrs. Jiang took a few steps, shook off Old Jiang's hand, and turned back to push her own cart.

She almost forgot that there was her little son Jiang Dongliang on the cart.

Jiang Dongliang was drugged and fainted countless times along the way, because as soon as he woke up, he would keep asking questions.

Old Jiang thought he was annoying, and was also afraid that he would break things up if he learned what they were about to do, so he made a hard heart and drugged him along the way.

Jiang Dongliang was lying powerlessly on the cart, and he was in a daze, unable to speak a word.

Looking at his state, Mrs. Jiang felt a little distressed.

She said: "Dongliang, we will enter the capital city soon, please bear with it."

Mrs. Jiang added in her heart: "If you bear it any longer, when your eldest brother becomes the heir of the Yong'an Hou Mansion, with your eldest brother under his protection, we will have inexhaustible glory and wealth.

After you have tasted the taste of prosperity and wealth, you will never want to go back to the hard life in the past, and you will not report on us, right?
Silly son, if you weren't so honest and upright, why would you need to suffer like this..."

Old Jiangtou waved to Mrs. Jiang at the gate of the city.Mrs. Jiang hurriedly pushed the cart and walked over.

When registering in the city, Old Jiang pointed to Jiang Dongliang on the cart, and said to the guarding soldiers: "My son has a strange disease, and he can't wake up. We came to Beijing to find a famous doctor."

Access control in Kyoto is stricter than other cities.

The soldiers checked and checked, and found that Jiang Dongliang did look sick, and looked like the son of the old couple, and carefully checked the household registration books and identity badges of the old Jiang's family of three. Let them go.

As soon as the old couple pushed Jiang Dongliang into the city gate, they were stopped by a beggar.

Old Jiangtou didn't even look at it, he stretched out his hand and pushed it away: "Don't beggars get in the way, go aside."

The young stinky beggar was pushed and staggered. After standing still, he brushed off his long greasy hair, exposed his face, and shouted, "Father, it's me."

Old Ginger: ...

Well, their plan has not been implemented yet, Jiang Dashan is not yet the young master of the Yong'an Houfu, so it is impossible to appear in front of him with a rich body and glittering gold.

But the image of this beggar still surprised him.

Also stinks.

Is this too embarrassing?
Old Jiang's plan to make a fortune depends on Jiang Dashan, so no matter how much he dislikes Jiang Dashan, he only dares to say a few words in his heart.

Mrs. Jiang didn't care about 21, and directly attacked.

"With hands and feet, what's wrong with doing something, you have to be a beggar? How shameful!"

Jiang Dashan glanced at Mrs. Jiang, then at Jiang Dongliang on the kanban cart, fell silent for a while, then turned his head and asked Old Jiang softly: "Have you got the things?"

Old Jiangtou blinked vigorously, and said, "This is not a place to talk. Where do you live? Let's talk about it when we get to where you live."

Jiang Dashan nodded, and led the three of them to the small yard rented by his wife and children.

Ever since he risked his face and became a beggar, earning more than carrying a big bag, he rented a separate small yard for his wife and children, and no longer let them share a yard with others.

Xin Lamei and Jiang Mingzhu are both good-looking. They rent a yard together with other people's house. After a long time, something will happen sooner or later.

Xin Lamei was washing clothes by the well in the yard, when she saw Lao Jiangtou and the three of them, she was really startled.

She thought that she would never see her in-laws and brother-in-law again in this lifetime.

On the way back home from famine, the family of four not only stole all the fairy water belonging to Jiang's family, but also all the supplies of Jiang's family, including money and food.

Mrs. Jiang's purse was hidden in her bosom, and she took it away with her own hands.

She really couldn't figure out how these three people survived until now when they had no money, no food, and a famine.
How did they find the capital and the yard where her family rented?
Xin Lamei asked Jiang Dashan with her eyes: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Dashan was anxious to get the identity certificates of Jiang Erya's father and daughter from Lao Jiangtou, and had no time to talk to Xin Lamei.

Xin Lamei asked about loneliness.

Mrs. Jiang looked at Xin Lamei squintingly, thinking, why hasn't Jiang Dashan divorced Xin Lamei, a thieves?
Xin Lamei noticed that Mrs. Jiang was looking at her, and her heart trembled.

She was still afraid of Mrs. Jiang.

This is her mother-in-law after all.

Besides, she also stole old lady Jiang's money, which is very guilty.

Xin Lamei didn't dare to look directly into Mrs. Jiang's eyes, and dodged, not knowing where to direct her eyes.

Mrs. Jiang snorted and scolded: "I don't have eyesight to see something, go cook, I'm hungry!"

Xin Lamei hurriedly put down the laundry in her hands, and said with a flattering smile, "Hey, hey, wait, mother, I'll cook right away."

After finishing speaking, she hid in the small kitchen as if fleeing, and started to work around the stove.

After Jiang Mingzhu finished washing the clothes in her basin, she took the Xinlamei basin and continued to wash.

Her whole face was numb, and there was no one in her eyes, let alone greet her grandparents.

Mrs. Jiang was still counting on Jiang Mingzhu to pretend to be Jiang Erya. Although she was dissatisfied with Jiang Mingzhu's attitude, she did not scold her.

She called out softly, "Mingzhu, show me which room your brother sleeps in, and I will let your uncle sleep in your brother's room."

The movements of Jiang Mingzhu's hands paused, and after a while, she stretched out her finger and pointed to a certain small door in the courtyard...

……

The next day, Jiang Dashan asked Xin Lamei to boil several pots of hot water for him to wash away the stench accumulated during his time as a beggar.

Then, he combed his hair, put on the old clothes he wore when fleeing famine, and found a skillful makeup girl who did makeup for brothel singing girls, and asked her to do it for him.

After putting on his makeup, he took the half of the mandarin duck jade pendant and went to the alcoholic Jiang Shijie's daily route.

He saw the opportunity and bumped into the slightly drunk Jiang Shijie.

The wine bottle in Jiang Shijie's hand was hit by such a bump, fell to the ground, and shattered.

He subconsciously looked at the broken wine bottle on the ground, and at this glance, he saw half of the mandarin duck jade pendant next to the wine bottle.

He recognized the half of the jade pendant at a glance, it was a token of love between him and Minmin, and the word "heng" was engraved on it.

His name is Jiang Shijie, also called Jiang Heng, Heng is his word.

Trembling, Jiang Shijie reached out to pick up the half of the jade pendant, and kept muttering: "Minmin, Minmin, did you come back to find me?"

Just when he was about to pick up the half of the jade pendant, a hand reached out and picked up the half of the jade pendant first.

Jiang Dashan picked up the jade pendant and carefully wiped the wine stains on it.

While wiping, he yelled in pain: "Mother, my son is not filial and has soiled the things you left me..."

(End of this chapter)

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