The beautiful pastoral field of Jiangmen girl

Chapter 19

Sun Jingdong asked in amazement: "There is such a thing? How is it possible? He was born in a poor family, and his family background itself is not rich. Now he has been dead for five years, and he has not left behind a son who can support his appearance. He accumulated money during his lifetime. That little contact with him has long been dispersed, how come the prestige in the army has not disappeared?"

Sun Renhuai looked at his son steadily for a while, and when his son lowered his head at a loss, he sighed, "Don't just look at the surface of anything, don't underestimate the ancient mansion today, and don't be as short-sighted as your mother. As for your marriage , That's not something you should worry about, it's something dad should worry about. Dad will leave the previous problems to you, you go back and think about it, when you think it through, come and tell dad anytime."

When Sun Jingdong exited the study respectfully, Sun Renhuai began to think about how to appease the ancient mansion.After all, he never thought that the Gufu without Gu Yunhu really dared to withdraw this marriage.He decided that as long as he sent a suitable piece of sweet dates to the ancient mansion and walked down a step, this page would be opened naturally.

With a weak and irresponsible mistress like Gu Yeshi, even if Gu Qiang has himself, he is just a housekeeper, and he can't make any troubles.It's just that he never expected that everything would be out of his control before his son uncovered the appearance and understood the real situation of the ancient mansion.

In the ancient mansion, Qing Shu, who had a small victory in the first match, was in a good mood.In order to reward everyone in the house for completing their respective tasks well, he ordered the kitchen to eat white flour steamed buns for dinner, stir-fry two meat dishes, one vegetarian dish, and a serving of pork ribs and stewed vegetables, so that they would be full.

In this day and age, white flour is a precious commodity, and ordinary people can't eat it several times a year.Even if it is a wealthy family, the most generous master only allows the servants in the house to eat white noodles once a month or two.Today, Qingshu wants all the staff in the mansion to eat white flour steamed buns, and there are three meat dishes to keep them full.

As soon as the news came out, the smiling cook was so busy that her feet didn't touch the ground, and the others were busy walking about their respective jobs.

Xiaojuan, who is strong and eats a lot, was overjoyed. After greeting her lady, she cheered and ran to the kitchen to help.

When everyone was smiling and looking forward to the big dinner in the evening, Gu Qiang brought Su's mother over and put the 600 taels of silver notes and two silver ingots on the table beside Qingshu.

Qing Shu didn't even look at it, "There are a lot of places where money is used in the house, put it in the accounting room, you can arrange it!"

Gu Qiang had other plans, "Miss, the accountant resigned half a month ago, and he will leave in five days. The young one couldn't find a suitable person to take over, so the young one wanted to trouble the young lady to take it over, and the young lady is fine." Learn how to run a house from the sidelines.”

Qing Shu was stunned, "Why did Mr. Accountant resign?"

Gu Qiang hesitated to speak.

Qing Shu blinked her eyes, and suddenly remembered that the former master ignored the accountant and Gu Qiang's explanations twenty days ago, used words to run on the accountant, and forcibly seized all the accountant's small deposits. I was speechless for a while.She smiled awkwardly, "I don't understand such things as keeping accounts and managing accounts."

Gu Qiang said: "As long as the elementary school is willing to learn, the young ones will have a way to let the accountant teach the lady to leave."

Su's mother put on a high hat for Qing Shu from the side with a simple and honest face, "Miss is talented and intelligent, as long as you are willing to learn, nothing in the world can be difficult for you."

Qing Shu is not sure if this is Gu Qiang and his wife trying to test her or what, but she has the opportunity to control the economic power of the mansion, why should she refuse, even if she takes over a mess, it is better than not knowing anything and letting the mansion continue to struggle Go down strong.So she agreed and promised to study with Mr. Accountant from tomorrow.

In the bustling capital city, the surface is calm and peaceful, but the dark tide is already raging.The conflict between the small ancient mansion and the sun mansion began to come into the eyes of many people in such a fierce way, and because of the help of people with good intentions, it was almost known to everyone in just three days.What's more, the book of participating in a certain adult has been submitted to the emperor's imperial case.

In the early dynasty, the emperor in his thirties, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, sat on the dragon chair with a solemn and majestic face, and said in a low and dangerous voice, "Lord Luo".

An adult with half-white hair, ruddy complexion, squinted eyes, chubby and short body, and wearing a purple official robe stepped forward tremblingly, knelt down on the ground, "I am here."

The emperor who was sitting on the dragon chair flung out a memorial with an unexpected look on his face, and it hit the face of Lord Luo who was kneeling below him, and then slipped to the ground.

There was no sound in the hall, and the courtiers didn't even dare to take a breath.

The emperor got up from the dragon chair, flicked his sleeves, and left the hall surrounded by guards and eunuchs amidst the eunuchs shouting "retreat" and the courtiers bowing down to "send the emperor off".

The courtiers withdrew in twos and threes, and only Lord Luo, who was kneeling on the ground, and Murong Gong, the left minister with an upright face, remained in the hall.

Murong Gong, who was over 50 years old, came over, bent down and picked up the memorial on the ground, read it seriously, and lightly kicked Master Luo's buttocks, "Quickly go and apologize to the emperor."

Master Luo quickly got up from the ground, snatched back the memorial in Murong Gong's hand, and scolded angrily: "Old man, I will settle the score with you when I am free, hum!" Walk.

Murong Gong reminded from behind him: "If you don't see the emperor, where are you going?"

While Master Luo's chubby body moved out, he left a sentence, "Go back and peel off the skin of the unworthy son first."

After three or four days of calm, when Qingshu was learning how to manage accounts and was worried about the economic situation of the ancient mansion, the Sun mansion took action again.

Sun Renhuai and Sun Zhang came to the door again with gifts, along with Sun Rende's wife Song, Gu Yunfu and Gu Yunfu's wife Ma.

Hearing the knock on the door, Cai Tieniu, who was guarding the door, did not open the door, but asked who was coming through the door.

When the steward Sun Lai reported his master's name on the financial report, Cai Tieniu lost his voice and ignored him.

On the side, Gu Yunfu, who was slightly fat, with a rosy face and a bulging belly, wrapped in silk and satin, felt very honorable when Sun Renhuai asked for help, so he took a few steps forward and cleared his throat , and said in a rough voice: "Which ugly grandson who doesn't have long eyes inside, dares to shut the old man out, and still doesn't get out to greet him."

Cai Tieniu recognized who it was at once, moved to the corner door, gently pushed open a small crack, looked out, felt bad, and immediately ran to deliver a letter to Butler Gu without saying a word.

Gu Qiang was standing in the yard in front of the living room discussing with Ding Jiabao about going to Zhuangzi tomorrow, when he heard that Sun Renhuai and Gu Yunfu came together, his forehead twitched.He patted Cai Tieniu on the shoulder, "I'm going to ask Miss for instructions, you go back and guard the door, don't forget, without Miss's order, even the Heavenly King and I will not open the door."

(End of this chapter)