After dressing as the male protagonist's younger brother, I entered the marriage

"Wow—"

If you can't smell it, you wear only a pair of shorts all over your body, and pour a bucket of cold water over your head.

Muddy water dripped from the ground.

Liu Jin came out with a big bowl of cold noodles made by herself, and put it under the shade of a tree.

Mother Liu fanned herself, and asked if she could smell it, "You said that you are a boss and follow these guys to catch wild boars in the middle of the night, like a shopkeeper?"

"Mother, Xianggong wants to catch the suckling pig and roast it for you to eat." Liu Jin hurriedly made amends if he didn't smell it.

Mother Liu said clearly: "What kind of roast suckling pig does he eat in summer, he just wants to play."

If you can't smell it, wash off the stains on your body, put on your outer shirt, smile and salute to Mother Liu, and then sit on the steps with a bowl-basin, blowing the noodles.

On a summer afternoon in Liu's Manor, Father Liu sat in the shade of a tree with his eyes closed and three fishing rods by his legs. He was already immersed in his fishing business and didn't care about anything outside.

Mother Liu set up an embroidery frame in the gazebo, and white cranes were embroidered on her green clothes, and she knew at a glance that it was done by someone who couldn't smell it.

Liu Jin trotted to Wenbujiu's side, and leaned against him.

If you can't smell it, you will deliberately show disgust, "It's so hot, let's go."

He sat aside, Liu Jin followed, moved away, followed, finally leaned against the wall and was pressed against the wall by Liu Jin.

The two secretly chatted behind the wall.

Liu Jin smacked her lips and whispered, "Today's noodles are neither salty nor light, just right."

He snorted when he couldn't smell it, and slurped his noodles.

Liu Jin looked at him with a smile on her chin.

"I caught a litter of rabbits from the woods last night for you to play with." If they didn't hear it, they whispered to Liu Jin.

"Will Xiaohuang No. [-] and No. [-] be unhappy?" Liu Jin asked.

After the beginning of spring, Rhubarb gave birth to a litter of cubs. The roundest eldest, No. [-], was taken away to Yuan Yu by Wen Bucheng. The mouse is also an official employee of the Liu family, and has a generous monthly salary of Xiaoyu.

He shrugged his shoulders if he didn't smell it, and said casually: "But last night, I caught a wild boar and went into the deep mountain. From a distance, I saw that there seemed to be a series of houses in the deep valley. It's very strange. There are people living in the valley?"

"I'm afraid that some family in the capital built it on purpose. I heard Yu'er said that Qing and the lord hid private money and built a palace on the mountain. He wanted to cultivate immortals and ask, but the princess grabbed her ears and dragged her down."

If you don't smell it, you give it a thumbs up, and throw the matter out of the cloud.

"Seeing that our home is getting better and better, and the hotel in the mountain is about to be completed, let's go and play when the weather gets cooler." Wen Bucheng said excitedly.

"Playing? Do you want to go wherever you want?" Liu Jin's eyes lit up, and she said while grabbing her unscented arm.

"Of course, we'll go wherever you want." He laughed if he couldn't smell it.

"Okay!" Liu Jin nodded heavily.

The summer in Chang'an is like a steamer on a stove, with a chimney on top of a person's head, whining and steaming.

As soon as the Liu's Mountain Zhongyu Pavilion opened, people from the capital hula ran to the mountains and lived in the pavilion all day and all night.

Inside the palace.

Yuan Yu was eager to stick out his tongue, and pulled his unsmelly sleeves to act coquettishly, "Grand Master, when will you take me to the mountains?"

In recent years, the emperor's health has been poor, and he is reluctant to go to the summer resort. The concubines, princes and princesses in the palace can only find ways to escape the summer heat due to etiquette and face.

Wen Bucheng lowered his eyelashes and patted Yuan Yu on the head.

Yuan Yu fell on his arm sullenly.

Ying An raised his eyes to see this scene, his eyes were unclear, and he just bent his mouth and said: "Recently, Yu'er has not only worked hard, but also is well-behaved, all thanks to the Grand Master."

Wen Bucheng said in a low voice: "It's just that the prince is talented and clever, and he has a cute nature."

Yuan Yu nodded quickly, with an expression of "Yes, I am such a prince".

Ying An pursed her lips and nodded Yuan Yu's head, "The grand master said modestly, Yu'er is serious."

Yuan Yu touched his forehead unhappy.

Wen Bucheng stood by the table, rubbing ink with his sleeves.

Ying An's eyes fell on Wen Cheng's slender fingers, and he was slightly lost in thought. After a while, he suddenly realized that he was being rude, and pretended to be natural, "What book did the grand master read recently?"

Before waiting for him to speak, Ying An said: "I read "Lun Yu Jun" recently, and after reading it, I deeply feel that every word in the book is eloquent, profound and thought-provoking."

Unable to smell the movement of grinding ink, he put down the ink ingot.

With a "ding" sound, Wu Cheng raised his head.

Ying An felt a little nervous for no reason.

""Travel Notes of Evil Asura Ten Thousand Devil Mountain"." Wen Bucheng said seriously.

A look of confusion appeared on Ying An's face, "Huh?"

Yuan Yu quickly explained, "It's a new storybook of the "Evil Shura" series. The plot is ups and downs, and the characters are portrayed and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. In this book, Evil Shura ate ten thousand demons, and his skills are deeper. The next step is to go to eighteen Layers of hell!"

"The grand master said that next time I get all my homework right, just show me, isn't that the grand master?" Yuan Yu raised his face.

"Ah."

There was a forced smile on Ying An's face, "I can't see that the grand master actually likes acrobatics."

Wen Bucheng didn't speak.

Ying An looked at the vermilion sharp handwriting on Yuan Yu's homework, and said in a low voice: "Officials in various parts of the Great Xia Kingdom are changed every three years. At the beginning of spring, hundreds of officials in various places have been transferred. I heard that Yong'an County has two stars of civil and martial arts. The county magistrate It is also his good fortune to be admitted to the capital outside the rules."

"The promotion of the county magistrate means that he has outstanding political achievements. If his political achievements are in a mess, he will be counted as three champions, so why go to Beijing." Wen Bucheng looked cold, and said softly, "It's His Highness who listens to all directions, and Wenmou admires it."

Ying An couldn't hold a smile on his face, he said he was ashamed, and he just found an excuse to leave.

Yuan Yu rubbed his head, "Sister Huang comes to me every three days, I don't know why-what-what-ah."

He deliberately raised the end of the sound, and turned his big eyes so that he couldn't smell it.

"Oh, it turns out that there is a big crane in my yard!"

A half-sized orange cat jumped to Wen Bu's feet and bit the hem of his clothes.

"Yiyi, don't bite, this is a crane, not a fish! Ouch!" Yuan Yu covered his forehead again, "hehehe" smirked.

Wen Bucheng looked at his cat-stealing expression, shook his head helplessly, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

Outside the capital, Yongan County got out of the carriage with his waist supported, looked at the three big characters of Chang'an City, and sighed leisurely.

"I didn't wait for Master Wen, but the old man came to my door."

"It can be seen that it is the guidance of the heavens!"

At the end of autumn, officials selected from all over the country were transferred to Beijing, and officials of all sizes in Beijing were promoted and degraded.

It was in Fengjia Village, and people who came to play often looked happy or dejected.

Promotion and demotion will not prevent them from rubbing sesame and eating hot pot.

On the contrary, his elder brother jumped another level in less than a year after being an official. Regardless of what happened in Beijing, he could feel the urgency of the emperor himself.

Wen Bucheng now has the word "Prince" tightly attached to his body. If the prince registers in the future, Wen Bucheng will surely rise to the top.

If you don't hear it, hold a private meeting with the managers, and make sure all Liu's employees all over the country tighten their skins, be cautious in their words and deeds, and never cause trouble for his brother.

His room was well arranged, and the imperial court in the capital over there was suppressed by the emperor because of the unheard of things that were inexperienced.

But on this day, someone suddenly said in the court, "Wen Bucheng is the nephew of Marquis Dingguo, and Wen Bucheng was the son of a concubine of Jian's family who eloped with others. She is not worthy of being a minister because of her lack of virtue."

This news made the important ministers dumbfounded, they all looked at Wen Bucheng by coincidence, and then turned to Ding Guohou.

Ding Guohou's eyes seemed to be burning, and he stared closely at the person who played the role.

Wen Bucheng in the crowd opened his mouth slightly, the shock in his eyes no less than others.

The hunched emperor asked in a deep voice, "Jian Hong, do you know what happened?"

Jian Hong took a step forward and said: "Your Majesty, I used to be the concubine of the Jian family, and I lived with my own sister Jian Qiushui. Later, because the Jian family sold their son for glory, they adopted me to the Dingguo Mansion. My sister has always been weak. If I fail, I still want to send her to the palace as a female official."

"At that time, the queen mother was alive, she took pity on my sister's frail body, and crossed out her name. But the Jian family refused to let her go, and my sister was disheartened, so she left the capital with the Sergeant of the Royal Forest Army who was in love at the time."

"The elder brother is the father, this is my decision."

The emperor nodded, leaned on the dragon chair, and said in a low voice, "Jian Hong is an old man by my side. I know his character. If this is the case, people who love each other can't talk about elopement without the promise of their relatives."

Seeing the emperor's disobedience to the news, the people who played at the top secretly hated him.

"Your Majesty, human relations are normal, parents are present, sister's marriage, how can there be reason for elder brother to make a decision?"

Jian Hong said with a cold face, "So that this adult will know that when the Jian family adopted me, my biological parents had just passed their first seven years."

"When you played this matter, why didn't you discuss it with Lord Jane." Jian Hong looked at Lord Jane who was hiding behind others and was sweating profusely with a half-smile.

Wen Bucheng took a step forward and said: "Since this is the case, it's because Mr. Jian's virtue is lacking. This lord doesn't know the reason, so he remonstrates at will, harming people's innocence, which is really rude. If all the ministers are like this, the imperial court doesn't have to manage the world. It is only a matter of dealing with hundreds of officials every day."

"Hmph, what you say is polite." The emperor said coldly, "It's ridiculous to think about how to eradicate dissidents all day long, without thinking about business. Come here, drag it down, beat thirty boards, and let him have a long memory."

"There is also Jian Shenfang, who will be thinking about her mistakes at home from tomorrow. When did I give permission, she is going out."

"Yes."

Playing a performance made people see clearly the position that Wen Bucheng has in the emperor's heart at this moment.

Zhou Xiang patted his beard, if his heart is not broken by hearing it, and he is cautious in his words and deeds, he may not be able to achieve his position.

Young man, that's amazing.

He stroked his beard, thinking of his grandson who had just been transferred to the household department, he squinted and smiled.

In the court hall, the Wei faction saw that they could not move or hear, sneered in their hearts, and turned their heads to play.

"Nowadays, merchants are rampantly accumulating money, and farmers are declining sharply. Your Majesty should know that emphasizing agriculture and suppressing commerce is the foundation of the country. It is better to increase the commercial tax from the original three points to five points, or a little more. Stop the farmers' delusional attempts to use business to tyranny. With a rich heart, you can farm with peace of mind.”

The Wei faction knows the essence of the emperor's miser. Although the Great Xia Kingdom has been stable for more than ten years and the people live and work in peace and contentment, the emperor has only let go of it in the past two years. , rare gold and jade.

Things like buying a gift box with a hundred taels of silver will never happen. This time the emperor is not angry, which makes everyone feel strange.

""strangeness? "If you don't smell it, you laugh, and said to Tuanhuahua, "I don't know godfather. As early as some time ago, when I went to the palace to deliver hot pot, I chatted with your majesty. On the grounds that the Liu Group's annual net profit is one cent, please majesty Serve as the supervisor of my Liu Group.In addition, a percentage will be allocated free of charge to the Great Xia Nation Relief Hospital. "

"Originally, I wanted to give His Majesty two points, but His Majesty saw that I was sincere, and as long as I got one point, His Majesty is cold-hearted and kind, a good man."

Could it be that he is a good person, the money entered is the private treasury of His Majesty the Emperor!

Tuanhuahua rolled up her sleeves, gritted her teeth, and first teased his eldest son, then considered bullying his youngest son, she really didn't take him seriously!

Prime Minister Wei?

Isn't he the imperial concubine's father!

He has been working with the imperial concubine for so long, so he didn't know that this is a smiling tiger, a master who eats people without spit out bones.It was also thanks to the fact that he had a lot of resources at that time, the emperor had strict requirements on the expenditure in the palace, and if a palace man died, he could only make up for it a year later, so many damned ones survived, and those who didn't deserve to die are now the sales managers of Liu's family.

Don't look at Tuanhuahua's godsons in groups now, who have suffered a lot in the imperial concubine's palace and the fourth prince's mansion, and now these people are still attacking their own sons?

Can't stand it!