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Dong Lai asked stupidly, "If you don't like food, what else can you like?"

"Human! Stupid boy!" Madam Zhen sighed, but Xiang Zhen didn't bring it up in one breath, his throat hurt, "Madam, don't talk nonsense!"

"I'm not talking nonsense." Mrs. Zhen said solemnly, "How many people have been matchmaking for Qingming since childhood, so many ladies from aristocratic families, gentle and graceful, bright and bright, and from small families, even the emperor wants to betroth the princess Give it to him, but he can't walk with dead bones or food. I had a feeling before that he might like men, but I haven't seen him for so many years, and I haven't seen him go to the men's restaurant. Well, he was prepared for his lonely life. Fortunately, fortunately, Amitabha finally enlightened!"

"Ma'am, it seems like the young master hasn't gotten the hang of it yet." Donglai Qiqi said, "You, it's too early for you to rest assured."

"What?!" Mrs. Zhen frowned, and Xiang Zhen smiled secretly, "Impossible, could it be that his illness has become more serious?"

Dong Lai nodded, "No, the young master has never eaten those cakes made by San Lang before." Seeing the old lady glaring at him again, he hurriedly said, "It is also possible that the young master likes San Lang without knowing it."

"Let me just say it." Mrs. Zhen is not the kind of person who hates the poor and loves the rich, but Wu Sanlang is very likely to be the person Yaoer likes, at least the family background must be clean, so she asked, "What does Wu Sanlang do in the family? How many people are there in the family? How is Wu Sanlang's character?"

Dong Lai looked at Xiang Ye with a bitter face, and Zhen Xiang waved his hand, indicating that there is no need to ask him about the younger son, and Madam can do whatever she wants.

Donglai is doing a good job. From the situation of the Wu family, Sanlang was forced by his father to take his younger brothers and sisters to the county to beg for life. The more he talked about Mrs. Zhen, the angrier he became. Tiao Ming, "How unreasonable!" Zhen Xiang was angry, "How can there be such foolish and filial parents in the world!"

Madam Zhen's anger subsided when she heard this, "There are foolish and loyal ministers, why can't there be foolish and filial fathers." She looked at him with a half-smile, "Speaking of Wu Sanlang, the only thing that matches Qingming , that is, they all have a father who is not smart."

"Ma'am!" Zhen Xiang smiled wryly, "We are discussing important events in Yao'er's life."

"What else is there to discuss? If my son likes it, you have to agree even if there are 1 disagreements." Facing the faint court and the undercurrent of peace, Mrs. Zhen's greatest hope now is that her family can recover from the impending crisis. In the battle of seizing the heirloom, he retreated completely.

As he got older and older, Zhen Xiang, who had already given birth to the heart of serving as an official, sighed deeply, "Continue."

Donglai: "Master and Madam, don't worry. Although Sanlang is a farmer and doesn't know a single word, the young master said that Sanlang is very smart. If it wasn't for his bad background, he would have won the number one prize.

"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder." Mrs. Zhen was sure that her son had taken a fancy to her.

With a "puchi", Dong Lai burst out laughing, "Ma'am, Saburo is really smart, the last time he went to Duan Wang's mansion with the young master, Duan Wang even praised him. According to the young master, Duan Wang doesn't have much sense for him. By the way, the guards of the Eastern Palace are going to kill the young master, if Sanlang is not there, the young master would have died long ago."

"What did you say?"

"What's going on? Say it again!"

Zhen Xiang and his wife both stood up.

Dong Lai's shoulders shrank in fright, and he didn't dare to hiccup, so he explained the matter of the token in detail, "The young master said they didn't dare to touch him. He just slept with the young master, with a kitchen knife and a rolling pin under the pillow—”

"Ah?" Madam Zhen exclaimed in disbelief, "Vegetables, a kitchen knife? A rolling pin?"

"Yes, ma'am, the young master said that Sanlang's martial arts are very powerful. If he fights alone, the ordinary Lan Ling guards are not his opponents. The young master also said that Sanlang knows a lot of things, but he asked who Sanlang learned from, and Sanlang didn't." Tell him." Dong Lai thought for a while, "I think he should be an expert."

"You really dare to think about it." Hearing this, Xiang Zhen could understand why his son would fall in love with a farmer even if he didn't like a young lady from a family. The skill of cooking alone can seduce his son away, "How does Sanlang treat Qingming?"

"Okay, very good!" Dong Lai said, "Young master gets up to study at five o'clock, if you are hungry, just go to the next door, and Saburo will cook something delicious for him."

"He likes Qingming too?" Mrs. Zhen asked hurriedly.

Dong Lai is not sure, "Sanlang is a very nice person and has a soft temper. Regular customers go to buy sesame seed cakes from him, and ten of them will give one free. If it is white noodle cake, they will put a lot of meat in it. Sometimes the little ones doubt whether he can make it." Sell ​​enough.

"The young master has helped him a few times. It's normal for him to be nice to the young master. Besides, we didn't eat at his place for free. We paid him."

Mrs. Zhen was worried. After hearing so much from Dong, she was sure that her son had taken a fancy to him, but he didn't know it yet.Thinking of Donglai, Wu Sanlang used to have a fiancée, if he didn't like men, wouldn't her son have to live alone all his life, "Sir, what should I do?"

"The prince will trouble me as soon as he has his hands free. Madam, I should be the most worried person." Now that the faction in the court is becoming more and more serious, and his life is threatened, Zhen on the contrary feels that Yao'er's life is a major event. It's better to procrastinate, "What's the problem? Wu Sanlang doesn't like Qingming because he is blind. There are so many men in the world, so it must be him."

"What if he recognizes Wu Sanlang?"

"He still doesn't know what he likes, what are he looking for!" Xiang Zhen stared, "You're thinking too far." As he spoke, he looked at Xiang Donglai, "Your young master has no one around, so go back tomorrow. "

"Father!" A man who resembled Zhen Qingming suddenly walked in, his eyes lit up when he saw Donglai, "The youngest is back?!"

"No." Seeing that it was the second son, Xiang Zhen frowned slightly, "Why don't you go to the ministry as an errand?"

"A friend secretly told me that tomorrow morning someone will be impeached for elder brother's dereliction of duty." The man said nervously, "Father, what should we do? Will it be brother-in-law next, or me?"

"You're a low-ranking official, I'm full to find you!" Zhen Xiang looked at his flustered son, very disappointed, "Go work hard!"

"Father!" Zhen Er refused.

Mrs. Zhen sighed, "If you don't get a job, you're going to be a big-ass official! Why can't you learn from Qingming? He's a top-ranked official who does his job every day, and he enjoys taking care of him."

"Who can learn from that freak of the youngest?" Seeing his parents staring at him, he turned around and left.

Dong Lai looked nervous, "My lord, the emperor doesn't allow you to retire?"

"With the master here, those princes who want to move the prince have to ask the scholars in the world whether they agree, don't look at the emperor who is obsessed with beauty all day long, he is very smart." Madam Zhen said.

"Then he still dares to send someone to kill the young master?" Dong Lai couldn't believe it.

"Big mistake! Those guards were thousands of miles away, and they lost their badges to expose themselves. Even if they returned to the East Palace, the crown prince would not let them go easily. They probably thought they would die anyway. Since they couldn't Well, don't think about it for anyone."

"Ma'am, you can go and solve the case." Although Zhen Xiang teased her, he didn't say that what she said was wrong.Rubbing his temples, "Come east, don't wait for tomorrow, let's go in the evening. By the way, bring Achen with you."

"Master, Ah Chen is only nine years old." Madam Zhen was startled.

"Wu Sanlang's younger brother and sister are only seven years old." Zhen Xiangdao, "I really didn't expect Qingming to fall in love with a man. We always plan for the worst."

"Master, if the young master asks, what should I say?" Dong Lai hurriedly asked.

"Tell him that everything is fine at home and work hard in Taoyuan County. In case your master and I can't get along in the capital, there is another place to go." After Zhen Xiang finished speaking, Mrs. Zhen stood up, "Donglai , follow me to find the young lady."

Xiang Zhen thought that his wife was worried about his eldest grandson, so he went to explain it to him. Dong Lai also thought the same thing. Who knows, as soon as he left the main courtyard, Madam Zhen said, "Dong Lai, I can be sure that Qingming likes Saburo, you can try it later. Saburo's attitude."

"How to try?" Dong Lai was very curious, Madam Zhen smiled slightly, "Come with me, we will find out in a while."

At the same time, Saburo looked at the outside and it was getting bigger and bigger, "Isn't it time to plant crops when the rain stops?"

"That's right. Don't be afraid of planting beans early. Hurry up when it rains after wheat." Zhen Qingming walked up to him, "I forgot to ask you, where did you get those peanuts?"

"It was conjured out of thin air." Saburo saw the fried peanuts in his hand, "There are still five hundred catties left for us to eat. My parents can use up to seventy or eighty catties. Can the rest be promoted?"

Master Zhen shook his head, "You said that the yield is high, I believe it! But, no one has seen it. You said that peanut seedlings can be fed to livestock, but no one has seen it. If you really want someone else to grow it, I will go to the prince. The prince has a large piece of rice. Zhuangzi."

Saburo gave him a strange look, wondering if it was his illusion, Zhen Qingming treated himself better and better these days, for example, he asked Dongbao to give him ten taels of silver for lunch yesterday.For example, he said that fried peanuts and boiled peanuts are delicious. According to his foodie nature, he should say, "What kind of variety is not enough for me to eat."

"Forget it, my lord. If you're really doing it for me, I'll take out a few acres of land and I'll plant it." In the past, Saburo was too busy to calm down and think about his and Zhen Qingming's future. After earning a lot of money, Donglai suddenly returned to Beijing, and Sanlang realized again that the man he fell in love with was a well-known tall, rich and handsome man in the capital.

In order to match Fu Shuai, and to get his father-in-law to agree to his marriage with Zhen Qingming, San Lang felt that it was not enough for him to only sell sesame seed cakes.Even though he saved Zhen Qingming's life, if he dared to say "you should give him your life for saving his life", the adults in his family would definitely do their best and beat him to the ground.

Since this is not the way to go, help the lord to make some political achievements, so that Wang Duan can see that lord Zhen not only knows how to solve crimes, but also has a good research on people's livelihood. He thought that the possibility of father-in-law and mother-in-law beating mandarin ducks would be much smaller.

But he never expected that the lord would not cooperate, "Sir, talk?"

"Are you busy? Don't sell sesame seed cakes anymore?" Zhen Qingming didn't know why he was so obsessed with growing peanuts. Sweet potato stalks can also be fed to livestock. The yield per mu of sweet potatoes is much higher than that of peanuts, so why must he insist on promoting peanuts.When Wu Daming's peanuts are harvested, the villagers will see the actual benefits, and there is no need for promotion, and this matter will come naturally.