The righteous way of returning pearls

"Mother, are you still taking Wonton out to play today?" The fat little Wonton, clutching the fluffy skirt, looked up at his mother eagerly, with two big black eyes flashing and flashing, with a look of longing.

The nanny who took care of the little master sneered at the side. It was a pity for the princess to get a nickname for the young master. How could she get such a humble name as Wonton?Anyway, you have to bring the word "Fu" with you, right?She once spoke to the princess, but unfortunately the princess didn't listen.How did Mammy know that more than 30 years ago, a concubine Nian gave birth to many sons, all of whom were weak and sick.In order to keep the children, the emperor thought about it for a long time, so that they each had "blessing" in their names, but they still died young.Now, where do you still care about these?

Tianyou heard Little Wonton calling mother, without frowning, he turned to Shangyunhe and asked, "Are you busy today?"

Appreciating the Cloud Crane picked up the little wonton, bumped it twice, and replied with a silly smile on the little wonton: "It's okay, I've finished my work."

"In this case, let's go out early after eating, and go to the shops near Featherie Avenue first. At noon, we will have dinner at the 'Dorles' restaurant that Countess Cotton mentioned, and then go to the opera. After the banquet is over , see where Wonton wants to go, have an afternoon tea nearby, and then take a walk on the Seine River. How about going back to the house for dinner before six o'clock?" Tianyou glanced at the crane, "Is there any change in the itinerary? ?”

"No, let's do it like this." Shang Yunhe hugged the wonton happily clapping his little hands, and wrapped his arms around Tianyou's shoulder without a trace, talking and laughing as he went downstairs to the restaurant.

"Little master, can you have some more?" Nanny begged helplessly holding up a small silver spoon.

The little wonton with a rice pocket on its fat neck turned its face sideways, avoiding the spoons being handed to its mouth again and again, and waved its arms, begging for a hug from God.Tianyou glanced at the jade porcelain bowl in Nanny's hand, and said to his fat son seriously, "Finish the porridge."

Little Wonton heard her mother's words, corrected her attitude, twisted her buttocks and sat down like a baby, and asked in a low voice: "Mother, eat the wontons."

This fat bean is really more and more good at acting like a baby, and he is extremely difficult to fool.Tianyou had many sons in the previous life, but he was never so clingy with any of them.Wonton is obedient, it is indeed very obedient, but it is very annoying.Sometimes, Tianyou felt upset and wanted to scold him, but seeing his pitiful and flattering appearance, and his big eyes begging for mercy like black grapes, he couldn't swear or hit him.

Tianyou picked up the thin porcelain bowl, finished the rice porridge with a few spoons, took the handkerchief from the dinner plate on the left, tried the corners of his lips, took the bowl from Mammy's hand, dug a spoonful with a small spoon, and fed it to The mouth of the fat son waiting to be fed.

Ahh-!Little Wonton poked its head, bit the small spoon happily, and opened its mouth immediately after swallowing the light rice porridge, just like a young bird waiting to be fed with its little wings fluttering.

Seeing Tianyou feeding the meal, the nuns couldn't help but burst into joy.They have been struggling in the Forbidden City for decades, which one is not human and has a sharp eye?At the beginning, the princess didn't look happy when she was pregnant, but everything went wrong.After giving birth to a little master, she was also indifferent to him.The nuns don't say anything, but who is not in a hurry?

Unexpectedly, in the past three years, although the princess's temperament has not changed, she has become much more relaxed towards the little master.How did they know that Tianyou's temperament seems cold and hard, but in fact it is extremely flexible.During the Kangxi Dynasty, there was a prince on his head, and he could be a good minister in peace.The prince stepped down, and he became a just and capable official again.Looking at his brother Bunda, doesn't he have an idea in his mind?If not, how could he ascend to the throne of the Ninth Five Lord?

However, when the prince was favored back then, he didn't show face like other brothers.The prince was demoted, but he didn't hit the ground.Yinhu's gang made a fuss, and he was still a dutiful son in front of Kangxi.Why did Kangxi pass the throne to him?Because no matter when, he can fit into the current role, and he can manage it extremely well.In the last years of Kangxi, the government was corrupt and the national treasury was empty. What happened to the last years of Yongzheng?Yinhu's defeat, Yinhu's defeat, is because of this tenacity.

Tianyou fed half a bowl of porridge, and after breakfast, the cloud-appreciating crane got up from the side and pulled over the seat to take over his work.The person on the other side changed, and the wonton didn't make a fuss, obediently watching Tianyou pick up the ivory chopsticks to eat again, while opening his mouth to swallow the seafood porridge his father brought to the door.

After eating, the three members of the county king's family got on the carriage after finishing their makeup, and drove to Zhongxin Avenue.The carriage was driving at a leisurely pace. It was the time of high autumn and the air was crisp. The sun was bright but not too hot. A gust of clear breeze rustled the leaves of the sycamore trees on both sides of the road.There are many well-dressed passers-by on the road, but most of them are poor people with poor clothes, and there are children who falter and beg for money.

"Mother, look, it's so dirty." The chubby jade baby pointed at the alley on one side of the avenue with her fleshy fingers.

The main roads in Paris are bright, but they can't hide the dirt in them.In the alleys where most of the poor live, garbage and feces are dumped everywhere. The alleys are damp and sticky all the year round, and there is a stench of corruption.And not far from this dark and filthy place stands a tall and luxurious theater or a resplendent restaurant, which is the epitome of Paris nowadays.

The carriage stalled beside the crowded commercial street. After getting off the carriage, the crane appreciating the clouds greeted Tianyou, picked up the fat son, ordered the guards to guard the carriage, and the family of three happily walked into the side shop.

This is a jewelry store. There are all kinds of jewelry on the counters in the store, and there are special guards behind each counter.Customers who enter the store can only watch the accessories in the store, but cannot touch them.Unless you want to buy it, you can only wear it for a trial by the clerk.As for the precious jewelry, the shopkeeper will not put them in the store. He will have to wait for the nobles to summon them and come to buy and sell the jewelry directly.

It is no secret that Tianyou likes to design hairpin rings, clothing, and decorations. Naturally, he likes to look at accessories from all over the world to learn from them.Most of the jewelry in Zhongtu is based on 'strange', 'fine', 'qiao', and 'miao'. Although there are some who love the bright colors, they prefer the beauty of grandeur and subtlety.From the Qing Dynasty all the way to the west, there are differences everywhere, but the current European countries are based on the theme of "gorgeous", "gorgeous" and "more gorgeous".If noble ladies and ladies do not have a dazzling and expensive jewelry, they will be underestimated and ridiculed.

"If you like it, you can buy it." Shang Yunhe leaned into Tianyou's ear while shaking his son in his arms.

Tianyou glanced at Shang Yunhe and said: "These are not worth anything, they are just for Nanny and Chun girl to wear and play with."

"Since this is the case, why don't you buy some rewards." Shang Yunhe suggested.

Tianyou pondered for a while, then nodded and said, "That's fine."

Seeing Tianyou's agreement, the crane appreciating the clouds immediately recruited shop assistants, and under Tianyou's guidance, he selected the style and quantity.When the owner saw the big customer, he immediately stepped forward to greet him hospitablely.Tianyou wanted to prepare some novelties for the Queen Mother who was far away in the Qing Dynasty, so he made an agreement with the shopkeeper and ordered him to bring his favorite boutiques to the garden where he lived in Paris to trade someday.

After leaving the jewelry store, Yunhe handed over the wooden box containing the ornaments to the guards and sent them into the carriage. Urged by his silly son, he walked into the toy house side by side with Tianyou.The dazzling array of toys in the store made Wonton squint with a smile.

The three of Tianyou not only dressed decently, but also had good looks that were different from those of the French. Almost as soon as they entered the shop, they attracted the attention of the shop owner.But after taking a few glances, the shopkeeper knew that the big money owner had come to the door, and immediately bowed to the customer in front of him, took out the precious collection from the inner room, walked quickly to the little wonton, and introduced the items in his hand in a friendly voice.

"Good morning, honored guest. I beg you to give me some time to introduce you. Look, this toy box, it is a toy that was only available a month ago - a music box. It is the best goldsmith in Switzerland It can play beautiful and moving music." When the owner introduced, he looked at Yunhe and his wife intentionally or unconsciously, because he knew that they were the ones who made the final decision.

Little Wonton is happy enough to be accompanied by his father and mother, let alone a family of three who go out to play, and now let him choose his favorite toys.Wonton twisted her chubby buttocks, grinned at the shopkeeper and said, "Listen first."

The shopkeeper exaggeratedly exclaimed: "Oh! The young master is really smart, but I didn't worry about it." The shopkeeper opened the music box as he said that, and there was a pleasant music in the box, which attracted the attention of the surrounding tourists.

"Does it sound good?"

"How much is this box?" To my father's question, Wonton has not yet answered, and some customers have asked the owner for the price.

The shopkeeper nodded slightly and replied, "180 louis, sir."

too expensive!With this amount of money, ordinary people can live in luxury for seven or eight years.The guests who heard the owner's answer all gasped, and looked at the owner with involuntary scrutiny.

The shopkeeper explained calmly: "It's not that I'm asking for a lot of money. Please see, this box is made of top-quality walnut wood, half of barefoot gold, and the outer wall and inner side are inlaid with luxurious gemstones. Even the movement and chips are made of pure gold, which will never rust even in the past hundred years. Looking at this exquisite carving, it is the most famous painter 50 years ago..."

With the store's spare no effort to praise and the nod of Little Wonton, there was another set of building blocks and a music box in the carriage.

"Damn thing, what good have you done? Oh God! Send this stupid pariah to hell!"

The Tianyou family, who had just bought a cake and stepped out of the bakery, happened to witness a child in tattered clothes walking cautiously holding a tin can, knocked down by a middle-aged man with his head held high and swaggering by the side of the road.The vegetable porridge in the tin can was poured out, pouring all over the child's body, and naturally spread to the coat of the middle-aged man. The cashmere and boots on his lower body kept dripping liquid.

The humble attendant beside the middle-aged man looked down at his master's clothes, and slapped him suddenly, causing half of the boy's face to bruise instantly. "You despicable mouse, you are only worthy of jumping in the dirty alley, this is not the place for you! God, please punish this damn thing, he doesn't deserve to see the sun tomorrow..." the servant beat and cursed , the child was unable to escape or even dared to move.A group of spectators immediately gathered around, but no one stepped forward to dissuade them.

"Oh, good sir! For the sake of God, please spare this ignorant child!" Suddenly an old woman rushed to the boy, covered him under her body, and knelt in front of the middle-aged man and begged.

The attendant kicked the old woman and said with a sneer, "Let him be spared? Stupid thing, this pariah offended the nobles! Do you know how much my master's dress costs in francs? Even a hundred of your lives can't be worth it." On! You not only caused my master to lose wealth, but also wasted my master's precious time. You..."

"Please forgive him, please do me a favor! For God's sake, please forgive him!" Without the ability to compensate the other party, the old woman could only endure the beating and begged incessantly.

"Okay." The middle-aged man looked at the old woman lying on the ground coldly, and ordered the attendants.

The attendant backed away, and the old woman hurriedly dug the boy out of her arms and taught him to admit his mistakes to the middle-aged man.Under the nod of the middle-aged man, he got up tremblingly and took the child away.The moment the child turned his back to the crowd, the middle-aged man sneered and took out his musket, aimed at the child's vest and pulled the trigger.

The author has something to say: I must finish writing this year. ""