The cold God of War Prince is passionate about the peasant wife

Chapter 148 The biased Xiao family
Beijing.

Xiao Mansion, South Courtyard.

Old Mrs. Zhou is personally instructing her servants to clean up the yard, and every corner is being taken care of.

Liu Momo stepped forward to report: "Miss, the kitchen has prepared the mutton that the uncle likes to eat. Both of them are the best, and they are now carefully fed with corn grass and rye grass. They will be slaughtered when the uncle comes back, and then they will be slaughtered." Fresh and plump!”

Mrs. Zhou nodded.

Although Jingzhong was the eldest son, he suffered the most.

After so many years of fighting in various places and narrow escapes from death, it was rare to see him in person for several years.

She is distressed!

Behind Mrs. Zhou, there was a big man squatting, it was Xiao Chu.

Xiao Chu stared at the back of Mrs. Zhou resentfully and curled his lips fiercely.

How eccentric!
"What did you say?" Mrs. Zhou suddenly turned around and stared at Xiao Chu coldly.

Xiao Chu: "~~"

"I, I said these servants didn't wipe clean!" Xiao Chu said in fear.

Mrs. Zhou narrowed her eyes: "It's really not clean! Then wash everything again!"

Xiao Chu: "!!!"

"Ok?"

"My feet are a little numb! Madam, I'll go right away!" Xiao Chu stood up in a hurry.

By the arch.

Seeing all this, Shen's face darkened.

The one my mother protects most is this uncle, and the one she dislikes the most is her lumpy husband-in-law.

Who made this uncle a majestic Sima!

Bit high weight.

It's the famous person in front of the emperor again.

When she heard that the emperor was going to give the tribute BMW "Jade Pendant" to the banker, her uncle, in front of all the civil and military officials, held a big knife on the horse's neck and pointed a big knife at himself.

He threatened the emperor with his life.

Although he didn't get the horse in the end, he wasn't punished at all.

Who else in the world has such an honor!

The more Shen thought about it, the angrier she became. She cleverly pinched Xiao Danqing's bulging arm flesh with two fingers and twisted it.

Xiao Danqing suddenly gritted his teeth and looked at Shen with aggrieved and innocent eyes.

Mrs. Zhou saw it clearly, with disgust in her eyes.

Her fourth son has also been practicing martial arts since he was a child. He followed his father and brother to fight in all directions. They were not afraid of thousands of troops, but their ears were so soft towards a woman.

This Xiao family is a loyal and loyal family. Everyone is upright and upright. I really don’t know where he learned this.

Mrs. Shen dragged Xiao Danqing over, bowed, and handed a thick stack of manuscripts to Mrs. Zhou.

I saw that every piece of paper was filled with copies, but every word was shocking, weeping, and incredibly ugly.

Mrs. Zhou's eyes twitched fiercely.Everyone in the Xiao family is not only good at martial arts, but also has read poetry and books since childhood. How did her fourth son manage to write so ugly.

"Madam, look at the poem I wrote!" Suddenly, Xiao Chu shouted.

I saw Xiao Chu writing a line of poetry on the door with water.

This is poetry!

Those who didn’t know thought it was – shit.

Mrs. Shen looked at the even more horrific words: "~~"

Mrs. Zhou nodded appreciatively: "Yes, the majestic momentum of the poem is fully displayed!"

Shen: "!!"

Mrs. Zhou glanced at the thick stack in her hand again, and became even more disgusted: "Improper handwriting means bad attitude! Copy it a hundred times again!"

Snapped!
Xiao Danqing knelt down and looked at Old Mrs. Zhou desperately: "Mother!"

Shen: "!!!"

"Fourth Madam!" At this time, a servant came in quickly: "The young master of the banker is back, please come over immediately!"

Mrs. Shen's eyes lit up, he bowed to Mrs. Zhou and left.

The Zhuang family and the Shen family are aristocratic families.

Uncle Zhuang has watched her grow up since childhood.

What's more, Uncle Zhuang was the most knowledgeable person in the Nanyue Dynasty, so it is a pity that he passed away like this.

But Uncle Zhuang was old, his internal organs were exhausted, and he was unable to save his life. He could only use century-old ginseng to keep his breath.

But in the past two years, I have bought all the century-old ginseng available in Nanyue, and borrowed all the ones I could.

Centennial ginseng is a rare thing, but after two years, it was impossible to find it.

This time, she asked people around to find out the origin of this plant, and asked the young master of the banker to go and beg for it.

I heard that it is a masterpiece that has been in existence for 150 years!
Mrs. Shen got off the carriage and followed the dealer's servants in quickly.

"Fourth Madam!" As soon as they entered the courtyard, a man came out quickly to greet her.

It was the man who changed horses with Bai Su—Zhuang Fu.

"Did you bring it?" Shen asked.

Zhuang Fu nodded repeatedly, led Shen into the room, and carefully handed a wooden box to Shen.

Shen opened it and saw a large ginseng lying inside.

Although the roots are somewhat incomplete, they are definitely the best among ginseng.

"Okay, okay!" Shen was a little excited.

The highest year she has ever seen is 160 years.

This is the first time I have seen it in 150 years.

Suddenly, Mrs. Shen caught a glimpse of another wooden box on the table.

Although the wooden box is not as expensive and exquisite as the wooden box in hand, there is a faint fragrance coming from it. This fragrance is like ginseng but not ginseng.

(End of this chapter)