Houmen's concubine

Chapter 129 Rewards
Wang Tong'er traveled nearly two or three miles from Qilin Courtyard to Ruyi Courtyard, and all she got along the way were the eyes of admiring servants and excited salutes: "My servant (servant) congratulates the young master..."

Gee!
It's better to be a man!
It's good to be a promising man!

I think back in the Zhongyonghou Mansion, Xie Yuheng forcefully took her as a concubine, and almost all the people I received along the way to Rong's place were contempt and envy...
It's really incomparable!

Thinking of Xie Yuheng, Wang Tong'er suddenly had a headache.

I don't know if the thoughtful Xie Yuheng sent someone to investigate him, especially to Laoba Town, where there are too many clues.

As long as he sent someone to investigate, he would know within minutes that he was Wang Tong'er.

Although Wang Tong'er said she was worried and nervous, she was in a very good mood.

snort!
So what!

Miss Ben doesn't admit it at all, what do you do to me?
Really, can't this girl pretend to have amnesia?

Besides, Xie Yuheng, the grand son of a wealthy family, would not be able to go to great lengths to find out the origin for me, an inconspicuous little man, and then expose himself!

Maybe he will go back to the capital after staying for a few days, after all, it is only a few months before his wedding.

I just don't know what business this person came to Qinzhou for?

It's better to let Xu Jinshen go to Xie Yuheng's place to inquire about it, so that he knows what he knows.

Rich and noble families are also full of splendid flowers everywhere.

Everywhere you look, you can see the thick and sparse branches, the luxuriant branches and leaves, the brilliant hibiscus flowers, the colorful butterflies flying and playing with the mountains and the stones, and the carved pavilions in the lotus pond are the efforts of many craftsmen.

Passing through the swastika corridor is Qin Baozhen's Ruyi Courtyard. On both sides of the bluestone road in front of the Ruyi Courtyard, there are now luxuriant trees. If it is summer, it will just cover the scorching sun.

Seeing Young Master Song coming, the two servants guarding the gate bowed to Wang Tong'er and greeted Wang Tong'er with a grin: "Hello, Eldest Young Master!"

Wang Tong'er smiled generously at them.

The grinning mouths of the two gatekeepers were so happy that they couldn't close their mouths: The young master is really a kind person!
They have guarded the gate of the master's courtyard for many years, and every time they see the ladies and ladies come to see the master and greet them, they never give them a wink.

Entering the Ruyi Courtyard, the roses and peonies in the yard are full of beauty, and the fragrance of the flowers is overwhelming. It's still early summer!

Hundreds of flowers are in full bloom, there are not many mosquitoes, and the weather is neither hot nor cold.

While admiring the flowers and plants in the yard, Wang Tonger was led by Li Zhong all the way into Qin Baozhen's study.

Li Zhong shouted to the study: "Master, the young master is here!"

Wang Tong'er opened the door and went in, only to see several red lacquer carved plum orchid bookcases, two sandalwood square chairs, a tall nanmu desk with an inkstone brush on the desk, and two red sandalwood armchairs around the desk.

Beside the study is an exquisite triangular copper incense burner, in which a faint agarwood is burning.

Unexpectedly, Qin Baozhen, a middle-aged greasy uncle, with a decent style, even arranged the study very elegantly. A beautiful white-glazed jade pot was filled with rose flowers that had not yet bloomed.

A stack of rice paper is placed next to the desk, a small pool of clear water is contained in a white jade bowl, and the inkstone, ink ingot, pen holder, and abacus are all neatly arranged, and it can be seen that they are often used.

But, what the hell is that abacus placed on the desk?

No wonder you heard the sound of 'cracking' abacus when you entered the door.

This is turning the desk into an accounting desk.

Qin Baozhen raised his eyes and saw Wang Tong'er. He was trying to figure things out, but stopped immediately. Before Wang Tong'er could greet him, he said, "Hey! My son is here!"

"My son has met my father." Every time Wang Tong'er saw Qin Baozhen, he always put on an image of a loving father.

It is conceivable how important the weight of "son" is in Qin Baozhen's heart!

No wonder Qin Baozhen treats his son well!
In fact, among the various nations in the world, our Chinese nation has the greatest obsession with continuing the incense and passing on the family line. Since our ancestors, as early as thousands of years ago, people have attached great importance to the inheritance of future generations.

There are three kinds of unfilial piety, the greatest is to have no descendants, this is the warning left to us by our ancestors.

This means that there is no son, and having a daughter does not count.

A family without a son is not only ridiculed, but most importantly, once the head of the family dies, the ordinary old family will be brought in by relatives or the neighbors will be "extinct"!
Eat your family to nothingness, and then drive your wife and daughter out of the house.

Even Shihun nobles who have no sons, the most important man in the family has passed away, the elders or close brothers in the clan will send their mother and daughter to a small courtyard on the grounds of taking care of orphans and widowed mothers, as long as you don’t starve to death Even benevolent.

Of course, all their expensive family property must have fallen into their hands.

Therefore, it is not difficult to understand Qin Baozhen's love for his son.

Qin Baozhen smiled all over his face, pointed to the red sandalwood armchair and said, "Son, sit down quickly, sit down quickly."

Li Zhong immediately poured a cup of tea from the music table next to him and put it in front of Wang Tong'er, and said respectfully: "Master, please drink tea."

Wang Tong'er smiled at him, and Li Zhong put down the teacup and immediately walked out of the study, carefully closing the door of the study.

After Wang Tong'er took a sip of tea, Qin Baozhen said to her excitedly: "Son, father has written a letter and returned to his hometown Qingzhou, and asked Niang to pack her luggage and settle the house properly, and send someone to Qingzhou to pick her up tomorrow. "

Qin Baogui was afraid that Qin Yu's mother, Yu Xiao'e, would encounter bandits on the road just like her son.

He sent a few nurses with high martial arts skills to Qingzhou to pick her up, making sure everything was safe, and brought her to Qinzhou safely.

Fuck...
It's time to show off!
When Qin Yu's mother-in-law Yu Xiao'e came, she was about to reveal her original shape in minutes.

What can Wang Tonger say?

With a happy look, he grinned happily and said happily: "Really? It's great that Daddy took Mother over!"

Qin Baozhen was also happy, and said dotingly, "As long as your son is happy, you will be satisfied as a father."

Then he blamed himself and said: "It's all father's fault, father is ashamed of your son, and even more ashamed of your mother!"

"However, after taking your mother over, Daddy will treat her even better and compensate her for all the hardships she has put in raising you all these years."

Wang Tonger said in her heart: This is because I fought for the honor for you. If I am not good enough, would you still be proud of me?Do you still think of Qin Yu's mother who lived alone in Qingzhou?
cut!
Scumbag!

Wang Tong'er despised the scumbag father in her heart, and rolled her eyes at him.

"Son, here is the silver ticket. Daddy rewarded you. Be good, take it for happy flowers."

Unexpectedly, Qin Baozhen opened the drawer, took out an ebony box, and took out a stack of banknotes from it, which seemed to be about the same thickness as the banknotes Wang Guanshi gave him last time.

　Qin Baozhen: Son, take these bank notes for you to spend!Daddy will send someone to fetch your mother tomorrow.

　　Wang Tong'er: Cheap dad, don't, don't take Yu Shi over.Otherwise your son will fly...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)