Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Yin He nodded and said: "You haven't seen a real domineering one yet, so you should be more restrained when you walk outside. In the capital, although the emperor is the biggest, but the emperor only cares about state affairs and is busy with state affairs. He doesn't care about trivial matters."

Yin Or's father is Jing Zhaoyin, who is in charge of the public security and civil affairs of the entire capital. Even if he is weak, no one in the family ever talks to him about these things, but he never avoids him when he talks about them.

He has six sisters.

Even if he only sits in his grandmother's house for half an hour every day, he will hear much more than what Man Bao and the others have deliberately inquired about for days.

In particular, he still heard the big one since he was a child.

He said: "The fights and fights between the children of the powerful are very small things. Injuring people, missing arms and legs are all common things. Big things."

"There are many more battles for power and profit," Yin Or gasped, and then continued: "Their fathers are fighting for power in the court, their mothers are fighting for profits in the back house, and they naturally go outside. have to fight."

Man Bao hurriedly poured him a cup of hot water and said, "You better stop talking, let's talk about it later?"

Yin He took a sip of water and smiled at Man Bao. The old doctor Tan had told him since he was a child that he was short of breath, so don't say too much.

But he was young at that time, and he couldn't help it. He always had many questions and wanted to say a lot.

But he found that he panted when he talked too much, and his voice became smaller and smaller. His sisters disliked him for being annoying and didn't like to play with him, and his grandmother repeatedly told him to talk less.

Later, even the servants ignored him, and he slowly learned not to speak.

I don't know if the effect of acupuncture and moxibustion is good today, or if he saw someone being covered in a sack, he was a little excited, and he couldn't help but talk about sex.

Yin or Su is self-disciplined, so self-disciplined that even if he is lying in bed all night and can't fall asleep, he insists on lying in bed on time and closing his eyes, but at this moment he doesn't want to restrain himself, so he said: "I'm not tired. ."

Man Bao had to persuade her again, but Bai Shan pulled her. Didn't you say that the heart disease should also be treated?

Now that he is so interested, just let him talk, otherwise it will be uncomfortable in his heart.

Man Bao understood what he meant, and after thinking for a moment, he didn't stop Yin or any more.

Yin He continued with a smile: "My Yin family followed Emperor Gaozu to start the country, and I dare not speak of holy family, but I can still say something in Beijing, but because of my health, my grandmother and father have always forbidden me to communicate with outsiders. More people coming and going."

He said: "First, I'm afraid that I will consume my energy; second, children from a family like ours rarely have simple interactions, especially when they reach a certain age, even if they don't want to fight, the family and the family will force them to go. It's too dangerous to be outside."

Man Bao scratched his head, "The capital is so dangerous?"

Yin or nodded.

Bai Shan asked, "Do you know Tang He?"

After thinking about it, Yin He asked softly, "Is it Tang Zhihe, the son of the imperial censor?"

Bai Shan nodded, "Not bad."

Yin He smiled and said: "He is a rare person in Beijing who can live freely. His father loves him very much, and his health is also very good. I heard that he grew up in the prison department, so he entered the country. Soon after school, I began to assist the Criminal Department and Dali Temple in handling cases in the Guozijian. In those years, the number of fights in the Guozijian decreased, and there was a lot of peace among the students. It was also from then on that the atmosphere of the Guozijian became better. , my grandmother and father allowed me to study in the Guozi School."

Bai Shan was taken aback for a moment and asked, "Is the atmosphere of the Imperial College in the past not good?"

Yin or shook his head with a smile, "Father said that Guozijian is also a small court, just like the first grade over the second grade, the second grade over the third grade, the imperial school over the Taixue, and the Taixue over the four schools. , and the three studies are superior to the study of law, the study of calligraphy, and the study of arithmetic.”

"If Guozixue and Taixue still have grades, but law, calligraphy and arithmetic are unqualified officials, bullying is the norm, some people go too far, and there are also some humiliating people." Yin or slowed down. After taking a breath, he continued: "Some people don't want to swim in these muddy waters and want to watch it, but the general trend, they always have to mix and match."

Although Bai Shan feels that the classmates of the Guozi School are arrogant and not as easy to get along with as the classmates of the government school, but he consciously has a calm and self-controlled character (?), so he doesn't think there is anything, but he doesn't think they are bad. , so stay for a while.

Yin He said with red eyes: "Tang Xuexiong has rectified a lot of people after he entered school. He is very favored in the Ministry of Punishment, and his father is the imperial censor, so no one in the powerful dares to provoke him, and in the family, he is beside him. Standing with Yang Changbo, the son of the aristocratic family, with the Yang family around, the family does not look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, and it will not be too ugly, and with the support of Kong's sacrificial wine, he will rectify the Guozijian."

This is also why he dared to go to Guozi School more than two years ago, because two years after Tang He left, the atmosphere of Guozijian was not bad, and his father agreed based on this.

Bai Shan thought about it, and was about to ask again, when Man Bao quietly poked him with his finger and said to Yin He, "Let's get ready for lunch."

She quietly glanced at Bai Shan, didn't she see that everyone's lips were turning white?

Bai Shan felt a little sour in his heart, so he snorted softly, looked left and right, and asked, "Why did it take so long for Bai Er to get the silver?"

They were sitting under the eaves, enjoying the flowers and talking. Not far from the opposite side was Bai Erlang's room. His voice was not low. It was hard for Bai Erlang not to hear. He pushed open the window of his room and stuck his head out: I can't get more, why don't I give it to you tonight?"

Bai Shan and Man Bao looked at each other, got up and ran over to see.

As soon as Bai Erlang saw it, he closed the window with a snap, and after a while, he went out with a suit of silver ingots, and then pressed his back against the door to prevent them from entering.

Yin Or also came over curiously to watch.

Bai Erlang uncomfortably loosened the hem of his clothes and picked up a large silver ingot for Man Bao and another for Bai Shan.

The two looked at him silently with the silver ingot.

Bai Erlang pursed his mouth and gave them one after another, then loosened the hem of his clothes, patted his clothes and said, "No more."

Holding the three silver ingots in his arms, Man Bao asked, "How come it's only sixty taels, and two hundred and three equal parts should be sixty-six taels. The extra money is for you."

Bai Erlang exclaimed: "I earned this money, I earned it! You don't give me any money when you sell flowers, and then I have to buy gifts for my husband, so I can't keep some for myself?"

Bai Shandao: "You were tricked by others. We have all avenged you. We should have given you no money to keep your memory for a long time."