The widowed sister-in-law is embarrassed, she criticizes the villain like he only wants to be a love

After the ancestor worship was over, the seventh uncle called Yan Shu.

"Fourth girl, the number of people in our village has increased a lot now. Three thousand people are waiting to open their mouths to eat. These crops won't be planted for a while. Do you have any good ideas?"

The seventh uncle felt that it was right to approach Yan Shu or Jiang Erlang for this kind of matter, and it would be useless to approach anyone else.

Yan Shu glanced at the seventh uncle. The old man really regarded her as a know-it-all and would discuss everything with her.

After pondering for a moment, Yan Shu said: "As the saying goes, you can eat the mountain if you rely on the mountain. Our village is built on the mountainside. Now we can only find ways to find food on the mountain."

The Seventh Uncle sighed: "I and several clan elders have also discussed how to go up the mountain to find food. If it is fine in other seasons, there are more wild vegetables on the mountain, which is barely enough for the villagers to eat. But now it is winter, and there is really nothing on the mountain. It’s something to eat, but even some villagers may not recognize it.”

Yan Shu pondered for a moment: "I will take A Ci and my brothers up the mountain later to see if I can find something to satisfy my hunger."

In fact, there are many edible things on the mountains in winter, but it is indeed difficult to find them due to the limited knowledge of the villagers.

A smile suddenly appeared on the seventh uncle's face: "That's great. I'm afraid there are wild beasts on the mountain. I'm afraid there won't be enough manpower for the few of you to go up the mountain."

Yan Shu thought for a moment: "Just let Uncle Dahu and his son, Brother Qi, Erzhu and the others follow."

"Okay then, you go home and eat first, and then prepare to go up the mountain after eating."

Yan Shu responded and left the ancestral hall. In the open space outside the ancestral hall, Yan Ersheng, Yan Wen, Yan Wu, and Yan Huai were all waiting outside.

"Daughter, what did your seventh uncle say to you?"

Yan Shu said: "Seventh Uncle wants me to help the villagers find food on the mountain. I plan to go up the mountain to have a look in the afternoon."

Yan Ersheng nodded: "It's okay, we have been here for so long and have not officially gone up the mountain yet. Before, we collected some dry firewood from the outside of the mountain. I don't know what is going on inside. Let's go there together later." .”

"Bring a few more people with you. Call Uncle Erhu, Brother Xiangyang, Wen Yutang, Erzhu, and Qi Tianyi. With more people, the chance of finding food will be greater."

Yan Wen said: "Okay, our families are close to each other. When we get back, we can just go over and say hello."

Several people returned home, Yan Ersheng went to Yan Dahu's house, Yan Wen went to Qi Tianyi's house, and Yan Wu and Yan Huai went to find Wen Yutang and Erzhu.

A group of young men were very happy to learn that Yan Shu was going to team up to go up the mountain to find food in the afternoon. They were worried about having nothing to do at home during the Chinese New Year, so they naturally agreed happily to go to the mountain for a walk.

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Next door to Yan's house

Jiang Ci stood in the room and bowed to the old man sitting in front of the desk.

"Grandpa, why are you here?"

The old man was dressed in a dark robe, a crow-green cloak, and a crown on his head. He had a stern face and a sharp temperament. Although he had a head full of white hair, he still had very few wrinkles on his face. I can see how graceful this face was when I was young.

"If I didn't come, how would I know how you are hiding in the mountains and not missing Shu? Hum, Wei Zhao said that you are very close to Jiang Huan's widow, and the relationship is beyond the relationship between uncle and sister-in-law. Is this true?"

Huanying, who was standing aside, opened her mouth to speak for Jiang Ci: "Sect Master..."

"Shut up and let him speak."

Jiang Ci's eyes remained calm and calm: "Yes, I am happy with her."

The old man snorted softly: "She is not hiding anything at all. She has been married before, and she is still married to Jiang Huan, who you regard as your elder brother. Are you doing this to be worthy of your eldest brother who died for you?"

Jiang Cidao: "She was deceived by the elders in the family to go to the Jiang family for a wedding, and she only met Jiang Huan once. How could she be said to be a widow without the two of them visiting the church? Grandpa, don't want to ruin the reputation of the girl's family. .”

"But it is a fact that she married into the Jiang family."

"Where can the facts come from without the three books and six etiquettes? If you really want to force her to marry into the Jiang family, then you can marry me."

"you……"

Feng Xuanxiao blew his beard angrily and stared at Jiang Ci with burning eyes.

"In the future, you will not only avenge your mother and the Feng family, but you will also want to take back everything that belongs to you. If you want to ascend to that position, you will have to cut off your love and love. Everything you cherish and love will become your obstacle. Ah Ci, you were born to be the most noble person in the Sui Dynasty, and it is you who belong to the Ninth Five-Year Plan and the hegemony of the emperor."

Jiang Ci Qingjun's face didn't have much expression, he just looked at Feng Xuanyan quietly.

"Grandpa, you have never understood that no matter who sits in that position, he will not allow his relatives to have exclusive power. I don't want to cultivate the next Feng family."

Feng Xuanxiao closed his eyes. This boy really likes to poke people's weak points. He knows that the Feng family being wiped out is the last thing he wants to remember in his life, but this boy insists on reminding him of that memory.

If it weren't for revenge, he wouldn't be alive today.

"Even if you want to marry a woman with no background, the worst option is to be from a scholarly family, not a country girl from a humble background."

Displeasure flashed in Jiang Ci's eyes: "How can I be said to be noble because I grew up in the countryside? What you call noble means that I have royal blood flowing through my body? Or was it the title of Crown Prince I held before I was four years old? But that's how I became. The evil bastard that even his own father wanted to kill, he has been hiding like a lost dog for twelve years."

"You...you have to be so angry with me, don't you? I know that your mother died tragically and you complained about me in your heart, and even complained about the entire Feng family, but you also have to understand that we are the only blood relatives in the world, and you are the only one I have. With a bit of Feng family blood, the original intention of doing anything is for your own good. If you marry a country woman, do you know how many difficulties you will face in the future? Let’s not talk about whether she can be helpful to you, let’s just say that she will be in the harem from now on. How can you get along without the help of your natal family? Will those concubines with strong family backgrounds obey the control of a commoner queen? When your love fades and your love fades, the freshness between you has passed, how long can you love her? "

Jiang Ci suddenly chuckled: "I don't necessarily want that position. Even if I sit in that position in the future, I will only marry one woman."

"Nonsense, do you think you are an ordinary citizen? The back court and the court have always been closely related. Which emperor in the past has not had three thousand beauties in the harem?"

"If you rely on marrying a group of women to consolidate imperial power, will the emperor check and balance the officials, or will he be coerced by the officials? Those who are good at fighting will kill people without harming them. I will conquer the Sui Dynasty with my own hands, and I will never rely on women to do it. The ladder to the sky will never be controlled by anyone, including you."

Facing Jiang Ci's cold eyes and feeling the bone-chilling chill in them, Feng Xuanyan felt complicated.

This boy is born to be an emperor, but his only weakness is that it is too sharp, like a peerless sword, no one can easily control him.

Such a person will become a Buddha or a devil with one thought. If he becomes a Buddha, he will become an emperor through the ages, comparable to Taizu. If he becomes a devil, he will become a murderous tyrant. He needs a scabbard. This sword has the intention to kill. Be able to catch him in time when he gets around.