Zheng Renjing recently discovered that Changle always avoids him. Except for coming to math class on time every day, he can't see anyone in the rest of the time.

As for Fang Yizhi and Changsun Chong, for some reason, after he brought Miss Liao back, they were bedridden with injuries all over their bodies.

And he has more followers these two days, and that is the little girl Xia He.

"Master, do you think this strength is okay?"

Xia He stood behind him, kneading his shoulders vigorously with her little hands, and gave him a relaxing massage. Just looking at this scene, she must think that this maid is well-behaved and sensible.

In fact, it is not the case, this girl has been staring at him, it is not strange.

In fact, Xia He originally wanted to stay with Miss Liao, but ever since she found out that Lin Meiren was also going up the mountain, the little girl had a sense of crisis.

Now he himself does not know that another beautiful girl has come to the farm.

Just when he was enjoying the massage from the little beauty and almost fell asleep in a daze, a person broke in.

"Uncle, I'm coming to see you"

The voice was full of power, just like the Hedong lion, and the tone was casual, just like returning to his own home. He raised his eyes to see that the doughy fat man was holding a bundle of bacon in his hand.

"Xia He, watch tea"

Suddenly someone broke in and startled Xia He, but it seemed that this person was very familiar with the master, so he hurried to make tea.

"No, no, what kind of tea do you have at Uncle's place? Just have some fruit platter and some snacks."

"When you leave, bring twenty or thirty catties of pig meat with you."

He was not polite to him at all, this Fatty Sun had been rubbed against the ground by himself, as if he had a very strong relationship with him.

"Xia He, go get ready"

turn around and ask him

"Xiao Sun, you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, why are you looking for me?"

Changsun Wuji sat next to him with a smile on his face, watching Xia He walk away before opening his mouth.

"Uncle, I'm here to save you!"

Zheng Renjing thought about it, he hadn't done anything outrageous recently, so why should he save him?

"Uncle, you don't know, the court has already fallen out because of you."

"Me? Chaotang?"

He is a landowner in Chang'an, and besides farming, he has no direct contact with the people in the court. How could the courtiers of the Tang Dynasty be arguing because of him.

Changsun Wuji also saw his confusion, and hurriedly explained to him

"Didn't this uncle spend [-] pennies to redeem the girl from Yufenglou two days ago, and then punished the false mother?"

"It does happen"

Changsun Wuji was heartbroken, and quickly made a painful expression.

"Because of this, you were sued by the Lu family in court."

He couldn't figure it out for a while, what does this matter have to do with his Lu family, what does it have to do with the court, they shouldn't worry about the country and the people, why are they staring at him?
"Are they too busy to panic?"

"Uncle, because of this trivial matter, you almost got imprisoned!"

Immediately after Changsun Wuji narrated the situation in the early court truthfully, the more he went on, the more gloomy Zheng Renjing's face became, and he was already a little embarrassed in the end.

"Hmph~ What a Lu family, what a Fang Xuanling, what an embarrassment to Li Er."

Putting his nose on his face, he has already divided the tobacco business with Li Shimin, and it is already a cooperative relationship. He wants to buy grain fields because he sees the desolation of the north and the invasion of Turks, so he wants to do his best.

"Uncle, let me say a few words for His Majesty. This is really not what His Majesty meant. It was all forced by the Lu family."

"This man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade. In my uncle's field, the yield per mu is ten times or a hundred times higher than others, and he also took the land between Chang'an and Jingyang into his pocket."

"In just a few months, the barn piled up by the aristocratic family has become worthless, and the family's copper money has to be spent. For those brave people, this is a disaster."

"If my uncle agrees to allow His Majesty to invest in the shares, then this is a great thing, and using His Majesty's power to block the mouth of the family can also reduce some unreasonable disasters."

Zheng Renjing shook his head, this is not good in the farming era, there are too many constraints, especially in the matter of farming and mulberry.

"Uncle, in fact, there is room for maneuver in this matter."

"Look, the Lu family is suing you on the grounds that the price of food is difficult to control under the imperial power. If you keep marrying the royal family, they will naturally lose their voice."

Changsun Wuji thought that if Changle and Zheng Renjing were in love at this time and they got married directly, then Zheng Renjing's possessions in the future would not all be royal.

No one dares to chew the tongue, once and for all.

"If you put it this way, the Supreme Emperor and I are still brothers from the same school, otherwise I would be reluctant to recognize Li Er as a godson."

Son?The eldest grandson Wuji is about to vomit blood, this 16-year-old uncle really dares to think, even if he dares to recognize His Majesty!

Wouldn't he think about men and women?Really sad.

"Forget it, I'll settle this matter myself."

"Xiao Sun, come here with your ears"

Changsun Wuji dragged his fat body, moved to his side, listened to his words, his eyes became brighter as he listened, and finally nodded.

"Uncle deserves to be Datang with his blood, this is really a blessing for Datang"

At this moment, Xia He walked in with a fruit platter. Looking at the fat man in front of her, Xia He always felt familiar, but couldn't remember it.

"Uncle, since this matter is so decisive, I will go back first."

After speaking, he picked up the fruit platter and held it in his hand. He even took the plate for him. Zheng Renjing was not annoyed, this guy just likes to rub something with him, and he is used to it.

Outside the farm, Ms. Liao just came back from Chang'an Street when she saw a fat man riding a mighty ox with two pigs on its back and a plate of fruit in his hand, eating happily Almost.

"Lord Changsun?"

Miss Liao was puzzled and subconsciously called out.

Changsun Wuji turned his head and saw this icy beauty Liao, and their eyes met for a moment.

"You're mistaken, I'm not Changsun Wuji, I'm Laosun, I just look a bit like Changsun Wuji"

But who is Miss Liao, the pillar of the Yufeng Tower, she also met her eldest grandson Wuji twice in the Yufeng Tower, she has a good memory, how could she remember wrongly.

"My grandson made a joke, little girl"

Changsun Wuji was afraid that he would be exposed by the woman in front of him, so he ran down the back of the cow, took out a grape from his fruit platter and handed it to her.

"Take it, you haven't seen me, and you don't know me, understand?"

"I'm really not the eldest grandson Wuji"

After finishing speaking, Miss Liao was left in a mess in the wind. How could the eldest grandson look like this, as if he was afraid of being recognized by others.

Looking at the grape in his hand, it was even more messy, no one gave the hush money for a grape.

And Xia He had watched Changsun Wuji eating and taking for a long time, but he never thought that this was Datang Youpushe, and the images of the two couldn't overlap in his head at all.

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