Daming: I asked you to hang yourself, but I didn’t ask you to rebuild the Ming Dynasty

That handsome smile with a bit of a ruffian's heart makes people panic...

I really want to...

I really want to take a sewing needle and poke a few bloody holes in him...

……

Her daughter didn't answer, but Mrs. Ding sighed:

"Yes, your sister is also on the draft list."

She lamented:

"The palace is as deep as the sea, and our small family...

Ugh!

I really don’t know if it’s a blessing or a sin…”

"You old woman!"

Ding Tieniu glared at his wife:

"Officials have their own principles!

I have heard about this draft. Not only the people of Ming Dynasty will participate, but also the leaders on the grassland must select suitable show girls. "

Ding Tieniu lit the dry pipe:

“We are eating a stable meal given by His Majesty the Emperor.

As a human being, you must never forget your roots!

What life was like for our family earlier, in such a short period of one year, you should remember it.

Without His Majesty the Emperor’s benevolent government, where would our family’s good life come from? "

Ding Tieniu took a sip from his son's lit match.

The cigarette pot, which was bright and dark, illuminated Ding Tieniu's slightly furrowed face.

Ding Tieniu took a few puffs.

Knock out the ash from the soles of your shoes.

He casually put the dry pipe on his waist and said to his two children:

"The fact that the emperor was able to draft a large number of women shows that Donglu is no longer popular.

Otherwise, how could the emperor launch such a big battle?

This is a good thing!

For us merchants, what else is better than the stability of the country?

Besides, the election of the emperor was still a matter of the previous emperor Tianqi's election of the queen.

I have been in office for 18 years now, but I have never held an election!

Our family can meet each other, this is the virtue accumulated by our ancestors. "

Ding Tieniu glanced at his daughter.

Although he is a daughter, he considers himself to be a handsome person from ten miles and eight villages.

However, during the national election, that beautiful girl disappeared!

Although I was lucky enough to get into the audition list...

However, among all the beautiful girls, our family may not be able to choose one.

As long as you can't choose, then what you were before will be what you will be in the future!

Isn’t it just a waste of a year’s work?

This year my daughter is only 17 years old, she is still in her prime!

With the strength of the Ding family today, even if it were delayed for a year and their daughter became a big girl, it would not be a problem.

As early as last year, those who proposed marriage to the Ding family were almost breaking the threshold.

Now that the Ding family has reached a higher level, even if our family cannot be selected, can our daughter still become an old girl?

What a joke!

He bets that as long as his girl is removed, the next moment, the queue of people coming to propose marriage will reach Guanghua City!

"His father, but..."

Mrs. Ding's face was filled with sadness - this is all a later story!

What if my daughter really chooses it?

If someone from the deep palace compound could become a noble concubine and have a title, that would be fine.

If you can't stand out, you will only be a low-level concubine for the rest of your life...

That would be hard to see again!

"But what the hell!"

Mrs. Ding was about to say more, but was interrupted by Ding Tieniu:

"You mother-in-law, your son finally came back, why don't you hurry up and get some food? What's the point of sitting here and having a family?"

Ding Tieniu is stubborn.

As fathers, how many of us only care about ourselves and don’t worry about our children?

Even if there are hundreds of people of all kinds, and the base is large, there will always be some who drink the blood of their children just for their own weirdness.

However, Ding Tieniu is not among them.

He had already planned his daughter's future!

Ding Tieniu quietly submitted an application to the Handu Business Group.

Once your girl really enters the palace, the big deal will be...

He gave up his family business in exchange for the emperor's shares in his property.

At that time, if the emperor and the old man are happy, can they not give their daughter a status?

It’s not like he doesn’t know how capable his daughter is!

As long as his daughter is given a starting point, Ding Tieniu firmly believes that her daughter will definitely succeed!

Mrs. Ding could not guess the inner activities of the old man.

She rolled her eyes at her husband:

"You old man, do you know that your son is still hungry?

You looked disgusted just now! "

Mrs. Ding teased her husband, but she also knew that what he told was the truth.

My son came back after traveling dozens of miles, so he must not have eaten yet.

She was afraid that her son would be hungry...

Mrs. Ding contradicted her husband, then changed the subject and said:

"You guys chat for a while, I'll go cook some more..."

Erwa had already paid the money and ran to buy cold dishes.

Another apprentice, Tieniu, has already finished inspecting the workshop.

He happily washed the cucumbers, put them in a bamboo sieve, and brought them into the main room:

"Weiwei'er, junior sister, eat melon quickly!

I bought this from the market early in the morning and put it in the well to freeze for a day.

I just took it out and it is now crispy! "

Ding Wei took one with a smile, wiped off the water on the melon, and took a big bite.

"Ok?"

"Why is it so sweet?"

Ding Wei's eyes widened!

“Brother, the food in the university town is not bad!

Why are you acting like a starving ghost?

This cucumber is so sweet!

Brother, your expression is too exaggerated! "

Miss Ding covered her mouth and laughed.

"real!"

Ding Wei took another big bite, chewed it for a while, nodded again and again and said:

"It's so sweet, like sugar!"

"How is that possible!

Brother, you are a liar! "

Miss Ding smiled and gave her brother a hammer, then reached for one and took a small bite.

While chewing, she said:

"Brother, I can't believe what you say, isn't this the same smell as before!

Although it is cool and refreshing, it is very refreshing.

However, it is not as exaggerated as you said! "

Ding Wei didn't believe in evil, so he reached out and grabbed the girl's cucumber, turned around and took a bite.

He frowned:

"No, why doesn't your stick have any sweet taste?"

He swallowed the cucumber in his mouth and took another bite of his own.

My eyes almost popped out:

"Why is my dick so sweet?

Why does my stick look like it has sugar in it? "

The conversation between Ding Wei and his sister left Ding Tieniu confused.

He reached out and picked up one from the bamboo sieve. After chewing a big mouthful, he said vaguely:

"Wei, isn't this the original taste?

It's not as exaggerated as you said! "

Ding Wei didn't believe in evil, so he took the stick from his father and took another bite.

"No, this one doesn't have any sweetness at all!"

Ding Wei broke the cucumber in his hand into four pieces and handed one piece to each of the three people:

"Try this one of mine, why is it so sweet?"

Miss Ding and others took it dubiously, and as soon as they took a small bite, their eyes widened:

"How is it possible!"

Ding Tieniu, Miss Ding, and Tieniu ignored each other and said in unison:

"It really looks like there's sugar in it?"

"Brother, has this root mutated?"

Regarding the mutation of plants, Miss Ding had just learned about it from books.

Miss Ding herself had studied in a women's school for more than ten years. Even the old scholar who taught her lamented that Miss Ding was born in the wrong way. If she had been born a man, she would have taken the imperial examination...