Accumulate Wealth in Life

Qingchuan Story (13)

The weather is warm. The fourth master also started to get busy. Because the emperor suddenly ordered a southern tour. This is the fifth southern tour. This time, only the prince and the thirteenth brother were taken away.

As for the affairs of the capital, only the prince of Zhijun, the fourth master and the eighth master.

The emperor's southern tour, this does not mean that he can walk with his feet lifted. Every lift and every step is silver. The fourth master was in the Ministry of Housing, and all the money had to be passed from him. In order for the emperor to set off smoothly, the fourth master lived directly in the yamen of the Ministry of Housing these days. Lin Yutong asked people to send all the household items. Thinking about it, the emperor was not there, and he said that he was called the fourth master. This stay, I am afraid that the days will not be short. Who would have guessed that the fourth master came back as soon as the emperor left the capital.

"Aren't you busy?" Lin Yutong asked.

The fourth master smiled, and Lin Yutong, who was smiling, felt unfathomable. Just listen to him: "It's boring to see you being bored in the house all day long. Let's live in Zhuangzi tomorrow, bring Hong Hui and Hong Yun together, and Mo Yaqi too."

Calling you in charge and you just screw it up, is this really okay?

Lin Yutong didn't ask too much, and it is estimated that everyone can't play him. Otherwise, he wouldn't be the final winner, would he?

The next day, the two left the capital with their three children.

Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Beijing, Lin Yutong felt more at ease. You can move around at will. Going out also feels vast and vast, which is much better than being stuffy in the yard. There was also a garden in the mansion, but she didn't want to see other women, so she was too lazy to go out.

Just take Mo Yaqi and the girl, grab a small shovel and a basket, and dig wild vegetables in the field.

Fourth Master brought Hong Hui and Hong Yun to the ground. Lin Yutong looked at the fourth master, not to mention, he was really willing to work hard. At first she thought it was these eunuchs who re-read it for the fourth master at night. It was only now that I discovered that no matter what this person did, he carried a serious energy.

Hongyun pulled up the remaining grass roots on the ground, so that the strength to suckle couldn't pull it out. A **** squatted and sat on the ground. The robe he was wearing was made of brocade, a tribute of inch of brocade and inch of gold. This stroke is completely useless. The harvest of this field can't be replaced by a single piece of clothing.

I don't even know what the picture is.

The fourth master turned his head and said to Lin Yutong, "Master said that he told them to change their clothes. You said that the sackcloth is a grinder. Look at it. It's a good deal."

"It's alright, it's the same for my brother if I change it to a smaller size." Lin Yutong replied.

"Nonsense." Fourth Master stood down, wiped his sweat and said, "What are you trying to do?" He pointed to the vegetable basket that Lin Yutong was holding.

"I'll cook the dumplings for you at noon." As Lin Yutong said, he put the basket on the side and called the fourth master to see, "This is what Mo Yaqi brought. Our big Gege can also do it."

Mo Yaqi pursed her lips and smiled embarrassedly: "I don't know if I'm looking for the right one."

The fourth master nodded and smiled: "Ask your auntie, she knows."

Of course, Lin Yutong couldn't let the fourth master know that he really knew most of the wild vegetables. Just embarrassed for a moment, and said to Mo Yaqi: "Don't be afraid. Everyone in the kitchen knows it. Just pick out the ones you can't eat."

The fourth master laughed.

In the afternoon, Lin Yutong really cooked the dumplings himself, steamed them, and cut them into thin slices. Called someone to adjust the dipping sauce. The fourth master was very impressed, and he killed a plate by himself.

Hong Hui and Hong Yun shared a plate, and Lin Yutong and Mo Yaqi shared a plate.

"The life of the common people is so difficult, and they have to fill their stomachs with wild vegetables." The fourth master looked at Lin Yutong and said, "Fu Jin did a good job. Let them know that the life of the common people is not easy."

"Ama, this wild vegetable is not bad." Hong Yun whispered.

Fourth Master's eyes widened, and he was about to start preaching. Lin Yutong hurriedly said: "This is when Di'Emian made it, using the best flour, eggs and noodles. This juice is also blended with sesame oil and spicy oil. Naturally, it is not bad, and there is a special fragrance. Where can the common people eat?"

Fourth Master snorted and said, "In the evening, let's make another dish for the common people to eat. Let their brothers know how difficult the people's livelihood is."

Lin Yutong quickly responded. This stupid boy, why did he just hit the muzzle of the gun?

In the afternoon, the fourth master and two elder brothers went down to the field. Mammy Yuan asked, "I'm really giving that for my elder brothers."

"Eat! If the people can eat it, they will eat it. Not only the two elder brothers eat like this tonight, but my grandfather and I also eat like this." Lin Yutong's eyes are very distant. Although she is reluctant, she has to say that the fourth master is educating the children. Be more principled than yourself.

"Find sackcloth, I'll make two for them and wear them on the ground." Lin Yutong said to Yuan Ma.

If this country is destined to be handed over to the next generation, then why not seriously teach the next generation of heirs from now on.

Mother Yuan would be reluctant to let Fu Jin go in the future. I didn't expect that Fu Jin would be cruel in some matters.

In the evening, Lin Yutong asked Mo Yaqi to eat in her own house, but she followed the way of the common people, with a bowl of brown rice porridge, a plate of cornmeal noodles accompanied by wild vegetables, and there was nothing left.

Fourth Master looked at the food on the table, gave Lin Yutong a deep look, and patted Lin Yutong's hand lightly.

"Let's eat." Fourth Master took the wowotou on the table, took a bite, and slowly became serious. He swallowed the gruel slowly.

Lin Yutong also took one and slowly chewed it in his mouth. The taste is really rough, and a little throaty. But this is already a dry meal, and many people just add some wild vegetables to the brown rice porridge, even if it is a meal.

Hong Hui and Hong Yun looked at each other, and they both picked it up, only took a bite, and their expressions suddenly changed. Growing up so big, when have you eaten this? Hong Hui glanced at Lin Yutong and suddenly remembered the story of Zhu Yuanzhang told by E-niang. At that time, Zhu Yuanzhang suffered from starvation, so after he became emperor, he attached great importance to farming. Even Empress Ma herself farms in the palace.

He held the wild vegetable wotou in both hands and ate it seriously. The scum that fell on the table was picked up and stuffed into his mouth. When you get choked, take a sip of porridge and go down.

Hong Yun frowned and soaked all the steamed buns in the porridge, and ate them with chopsticks.

After the meal, the fourth master touched their heads and said, "Go, ask the maids to wash you all, and go to bed early."

Watching the two children saluted and retreated. The fourth master pulled Lin Yutong to sit on the couch beside him, and said, "I thought you were reluctant to bear it?"

"I can't bear to be true. But Master is right." Lin Yutong smiled and said, "Master, teach the children that I won't say anything else."

The fourth master stroked her back and said, "It's good that you understand the painstaking efforts of the master. It's just that you don't have to suffer together, and you're still pregnant with a child."

"Five grains and miscellaneous grains are the most nourishing. No problem. Look at the children of poor people, they are stronger than the children of rich and noble families. I think that sometimes, this extensive breeding also has the advantages of extensive breeding. There are also many peasant women who are about to give birth. I'm still working in the fields. It's easier to have children than pampered grandmothers and wives." Lin Yutong said, and took the sackcloth and sewed it again.

"That's reasonable. But people are used to it. Where have you been wronged for a day? You're not used to it. You don't have to force it to change." It must have been a tiring day.

After washing up, Su Peisheng brought two more large boxes. At a glance, he knew that the man was on Zhuangzi, but he never let go of the affairs of the capital. This person just doesn't get tired and doesn't count himself.

She put down what was in her hand and went to grind a bowl of black soybean milk for the fourth master herself. Mixed with space water. The three children were also polished out, and they were sent to them.

Then he took the bowl and put it at hand for the fourth master.

Fourth Master frowned and took a piece of Chen and looked at it for a long time, habitually holding the tea bowl, and drinking the fragrant soy milk in his mouth. He didn't like the fishy smell of beans, but as a result, there was a smell of sesame, walnut, peanut, and jujube in it, but the taste of beans was diluted.

He looked up, and Lin Yutong was sitting opposite him. Maybe because of her pregnancy and backache, she leaned lazily on the soft pillow and sewed the two children's linen coats for the next day.

"Just ask the slave to do it. Carefully hurt your eyes." The fourth master couldn't help but said.

"As long as the clothes are sewn, it doesn't matter the size of the stitches." Lin Yutong raised her head and smiled.

The fourth master saw that the collar and cuffs of the clothes were lined with fine cotton, which would definitely not hurt the child. Still reluctant in the end. That's fine, strict father and mother.

After Lin Yutong finished both clothes. Fourth Master is still thinking.

Lin Yutong had to ask someone to bring a bowl of wontons over.

When he turned around, Fourth Master was writing something. When the wontons were served, Lin Yutong accidentally glanced at it, and it turned out to be a discount for the emperor. In the booklet, he wrote about Zhuangzi, about the difficulty of farming, and about how he and himself took Honghui and Hongyun to eat wild vegetables and coarse grains. Dafa sighed with emotion, and couldn't help but think of the teachings of the young emperor Ama, and now he teaches his son the same way. When I think about it at night, I think Huang Ama can't sleep. When I became Ama myself, I really understood the state of mind of Huang Ama at that time. With tears in my eyes, I wrote this letter. I want to ask Huang Ama in the distance if everything is fine.

The writing is so touching that Lin Yutong almost burst into tears when he read it.

But after falling asleep, Lin Yutong thought about it. Is this some letter to the emperor? This is definitely not the purpose.

But what is the purpose? The purpose is to let the emperor know that his fourth son was supposed to be in charge of the king of Zhijun and the eighth master in the capital, but now he accompanies his wife and children to educate his wife and children in the village outside the capital.

Why does this happen? The fourth master was entrusted with the imperial decree, and no one dared to say anything if he wanted to be in charge. But he just gave up his power. He was no longer greedy for power, but he put the Prince Zhijun and the eighth master in a bag.

The fourth master is not greedy for power, so they are not just holding on to power.

Will the emperor think that the fourth child will go to Zhuangzi if he will not be well. It must have been the Duke of Zhi or the old man who did something.

This is the most high-end complaint and statement. More importantly, by the way, I flattered and contacted the father and son.

How can this man be so smart?

When the fourth master lay down, Lin Yutong stared at the fourth master with bright eyes.

The fourth master touched her back and said, "Forget it tonight. I just did it last night. Are you pregnant with a child? Take it easy."

Go to your fourth master!

The documents in the capital are 400 li expedited and sent to the imperial front every day.

Kangxi looked at the fourth master's book, sighed, and handed it to Zhang Tingyu next to him, "Look at it."

Zhang Tingyu accepted it respectfully, thinking that this grandfather is really good at means. He saw the means from the inside, but as a pro-Amma, what the emperor saw first was a pure heart. No father thinks the bad about his child first. Moreover, the things stated here are 100% real. For example, how the emperor used to educate the princes, and now the fourth master uses this method to teach his sons. what is this? This is inheritance.

"These sons of Zhen have to be the fourth child when it comes to solid work." Kangxi sighed like that.

Zhang Tingyu said: "It is also the result of the emperor's teaching in accordance with his aptitude. All the princes are dragons among people. It is not easy to compare with them."

Kangxi nodded noncommittally, took the fourth master's book, wrote a few lines, and asked to send it back.

When the booklet was sent back, the Duke of Zhi saw it first.

His face immediately turned green. Among the brothers, the fourth child has the most heart. This is a completely round person. Putting uprightness and integrity on the surface to fool people, in fact, the internal strength is more slicker than anyone else.

This is the accusation, Gaoming!

Damn! We all love power, and you are otherworldly. How could this **** have such a bad heart.

The person with the wallet is still waiting to send it to the fourth master. What does it mean that the prince of Zhijun is in his hand?

Eighth Master glanced at Zhezi and sighed in his heart. The emperor left the fourth brother this time because he was close to the prince and asked him to check and balance the elder brother. As a result, it was him who broke his head with the boss, but the fourth was kept out of it.

He simply threw his hands away and went straight back to the house to claim that he was ill. Leave it all to the boss. See how he plays.

When the Duke of Zhi knew that the old man was sick, he was completely angry. Can Huang Ama rest assured? He really needs someone to come out and fight him. This play has to be sung.

So I wrote a letter in person, expressing the fourth child with emotion and emotion, your brother, I am dying of exhaustion. My brother knows that your talents are unparalleled. At this time, if you don't come out to help the big brother, who else can help the big brother. Come back to Beijing, my brother is waiting for you in the capital. Let's take Huang Ama's errand seriously together.

When Kangxi's instructions and Zhijun Wang's letter arrived in the hands of the fourth master, he smiled a little smugly.

"Pack up, let's go back to Beijing in the next two days." Fourth Master ordered.

Co-authoring with you, this is not only the emperor's goodwill of not coveting power, but here, the prince of Zhijun has to invite you back and share his power with you.

How could this man be so calculated. This brain is long... I can't accept it.