The ancestral house of the Jin family is larger than the houses in the capital.Their ancestors also had fourth-rank officials, and the ancestral house was bought at that time.

Later, the Jin family failed to live up to each generation, and the family gradually declined, but the ancestral house has never been sold.

Jin Mo took his children to squeeze into a small house in the capital, and Jin Standard guarded the ancestral house in his hometown, so he did not forget his roots.

The house in his hometown is big, so Jin Rui was not driven to live in the Zhuangzi, but was assigned to a relatively remote courtyard, which was said to be convenient for him to recuperate from illness.

Although the yard is smaller than other brothers' yards, Jin Rui likes it.

He just wanted to recuperate quietly and comfortably, the more partial the better.

It's just not good at all, no matter how far you live, as long as you live in a house, you will inevitably have to greet your elders sooner or later.

Yesterday he pretended to be dizzy and was ashamed. Today he got up early and kowtowed to say hello before he drove Jin Mo out on errands.

He got up before dawn, but his brothers got up earlier than him.When he arrived at the main courtyard, his brothers had already had breakfast with the elders and were escorted back by his servants.

Stepping into the main courtyard, the servants hurriedly removed the dishes and prepared the carriage, but they didn't realize that he, a thin and frail man in gray clothes, was also a master who needed to be greeted.

No one paid attention to him, so he picked up the curtain and entered the room by himself. As soon as his hand touched the curtain, he heard the elders in the room talking about him.

"There is such a good marriage right now. The prefect's concubine girl is good-looking and has a good temperament. If our Jin family had no roots in Tongxing Mansion, the prefect would not be willing to marry his daughter."

"It's really a good marriage to be married to the prefect's family." Jin Mo said in a deep voice, "both eldest Yi'er and second eldest Er'er are married, if we talk about marriage, it's the third eldest Rui'er's turn."

"Brother is confused! Rui'er is something useless. If you take him to marry the magistrate's family, then on the day of the high branch marriage, we will be done with it." Jin Zhun said, "We need to find a promising son and let the magistrate marry him." The adults value it and are willing to promote it, so our Jin family can be regarded as a future successor."

Jin Mo nodded: "Second brother is right, we can't let Rui'er ruin this marriage. I will get Rui'er married as soon as possible, so that the marriage of the prefect's family can fall on the old Si Si'er."

"Rui'er is in her early twenties and hasn't married yet. Is it because no one wants to get married?"

Jin Mo hated iron and said: "Such a useless person, who is willing to marry a girl? It turns out that I am too busy to take care of him, and it is too late to train him now. I will find him a farmer's daughter later. She will be clean." Jing, as long as you know how to serve others, you don't need to pay attention to your family background."

If you really want to pay attention to the right match, you don't know when you will find it.He is busy now, so he has no time to worry about Jin Rui's marriage.

"Your sons have better marriages than Rui'er, so it's inevitable that the tribe will talk. In my opinion, it's better to feed Rui'er something to make him seriously ill before marrying him, and then marry him the daughter of a farmer. The tribe And I won’t make irresponsible remarks.”

Jin Rui sniffled, gently lowered the curtain, turned and left.

He would rather go back to sleep, and don't want to kowtow to others again.

After returning to the small courtyard for breakfast, someone brought medicine, which was different from the medicine he usually took.

"Why has my medicine changed?" Jin Rui asked with lowered eyes while stirring the soup with a spoon.

The person who delivered the medicine was Mrs. Xing, who was very embarrassing in front of Jin Mo, and knew what the medicine was used for.In her heart, she looked down on this master who was similar to a servant, and it was inevitable that she would show a bit of disdain on her face.

"Oh, my brother, you just take it. The master of this medicine has seen the prescription himself, can it still harm you?"

Baixi was a fool, and nodded along.

Jin Rui is helpless, as long as there is a shrewd servant by his side, life will not be like this.

"Okay, I'll eat it when it cools down." Jin Rui kept blowing into the bowl.Mrs. Xing knew that he was the most honest and obedient, so she didn't think too much about it. She told him to remember to eat, and left.

As soon as she left, Jin Rui poured all the medicine into the flower pot.

Baixi was startled and said, "My lord, what are you doing? How many precious herbs are in this medicine, a bowl of medicine can buy several of me!"

Jin Rui wished he could put the bowl on his head!

Jin Mo was going to investigate a case of smuggling salt today. He had just brought the prisoner out when he saw his entourage rushing over.

"Master, please go home quickly, someone is coming to the little prince's house."

When Jin Mo heard this, his heart trembled.Although he works in the Jiangbei area, he has never had any friendship with the little prince.

Even if he wanted to, but his status was too far from the little prince's, and he couldn't get close at all.

He hastily put down the business in hand, and as he went out quickly, he asked, "Who is here?"

"It's a steward, surnamed Zhang."

Jin Mo was even more shocked.Guanshi Zhang is the chief executive of the palace, and he is usually busy with affairs, so why would he rush over to apologize because a concubine of their family was injured?

He was worried: "Rui'er was bumped that day, did our family say anything nasty and offended the manager?"

No matter how I think about it, I feel that the usually domineering manager of the palace will not bow his head to apologize.

It is more reasonable to come to find fault.

The chief follower said: "The young masters should be polite, and they didn't offend the steward. Even if you don't trust the third young master, you should trust the other young masters. They all learned the etiquette taught by Mr. Zheng."

Jin Mo thought, yes.Except for the clumsy and rude third son, his other sons are reassuring.

Hurrying home, the concierge has been waiting for a long time, "Master, go to the main hall, the second master and the young masters have already had two cups of tea with Zhang Guanshi."

Jin Mo didn't stop on his feet, and asked urgently in a low voice: "All the young masters are here, and the third child is also here?"

"The second master didn't let the third son come out to entertain guests."

Jin Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

At the second gate, Jin Mo straightened his clothes and hair, breathed a sigh of relief, made sure that he had not lost his manners, and then stepped into the main hall.

There is no one sitting at the main seat.Jin Zhun and Zhang Guanshi sat on both sides of the main seat, while the young masters stood.

Jin Mo entered the door, smiled and cupped his hands to Guanshi Zhang: "Your Majesty is here, but I haven't been able to welcome you from afar, and I hope you will forgive me."

Manager Zhang got up and returned the gift: "Young one has met Mr. Jin."

"Oh, aren't you offending me?" Jin Mo didn't dare to accept his gift, and stepped aside.

Jin Mo was very puzzled, usually the stewards of the palace had their nostrils upturned, and when they saw him, they rarely paid any attention to such a low-level official, but today they would call themselves "little one" in front of him.

Is the sun coming out west?

With a glance, he saw the servants behind Guanshi Zhang holding many gifts, and he was even more disturbed.

When the master's family came back, Guanshi Zhang explained his intentions.

That day, the little prince's horse was frightened and the third son of the Jin family was injured. The little prince was very sorry and sent him to visit.

No matter how flattered Jin Mo was, Manager Zhang insisted on seeing the third young master with his own eyes.

Jin Mo asked Jin Zhun to go down and make arrangements.

Soon, Jin Zhun brought over a skinny young man, dressed in brocade robes, with jade hairpins tied up in his hair, he entered the door to salute and respond, just like a young master.

Seems to be recovering well too.

Now that it has been recovered, there is nothing to do with the palace. It stands to reason that Manager Zhang should be happy.

Unexpectedly, when Guan Shi saw the person coming, disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he asked: "Is this the young master who was in the carriage that day?"

After getting an affirmative answer, Guanshi Zhang shook his head.

How could it be this person?

That horse is a military division's horse, and only a military division can make it go crazy, so the one sitting in the carriage should be the military division who has been missing for more than two years.

Yesterday he went back to talk about this matter, and the little prince was sleepless all night.Because he was afraid that the military adviser would still be annoyed, the young prince didn't dare to come in by himself, so he sent him over early in the morning to show his favor.

The little prince has been looking for a military adviser for so long, and finally got some clues, but he made a mistake.

Steward Zhang put away his smile, lost all interest in being polite, and directly cupped his hands, "Farewell."

"Would you please stay for a light meal?"

Guanshi Zhang coldly refused: "No need."

After sending Steward Zhang out of the gate, Jin Mo wiped the sweat from his forehead, "The little prince is moody, and his house steward is also like this. He was smiling just now, but suddenly his face turned cold."

"Fortunately, I had someone pretend to be Rui'er. Otherwise, with Rui'er's rude and ignorant stupid appearance, Guanshi Zhang might not only be cold-faced, but might turn his back on him."

"You still think carefully."

Jin Rui stuffed all the money in his room into a small bag and was about to leave home.

He didn't want a wife, and he didn't want to drink poison.

I just want to eat comfortably and wait to die.

Just moved in, and there is nothing of value in the room.He doesn't have much monthly money, and he is greedy, so he spends all he buys on snacks.Other brothers have mother's allowance, but he doesn't.

If he had known that there would be a day when he would be poisoned by his own father, he should be more frugal and save some money.

After tidying up, he carried the burden on his back, found the courtyard wall closest to his small courtyard, threw the burden out first, and then climbed up the wall with the help of an Eight Immortals Table.

The courtyard walls in Jiangbei are all built very high, at least one foot high.

He rode on the top of the wall and looked at it. There was a small protrusion on the top of the wall that was one person high from the ground, which could be used to step on it.

Holding the top of the wall with both hands, he poked his feet down and down, trying to step on the protrusion.

The protrusion was really small, he searched for it for a long time, but he couldn't step on it.In this posture, you can't look down.His body is weak, his arms have no strength, and he can't step on it anymore, so he can only grit his teeth and jump down.

Suddenly, the toes stepped on something hard.

It must be that Huang Tian paid off, letting him step on the protrusion.

He was overjoyed, and when he was about to use his strength to climb down the wall, he suddenly heard someone talking at his feet.

"What are you doing?"

Surprised, he turned his neck and looked down.

Under him stood a very handsome man.Jianmei Xingmu doesn't look like a word from a storyteller anymore, it's clearly used to describe this man.

It's just that the tails of the eyes are slightly raised, and the whole person has a bit of a fierce aura, and he doesn't look like a kind person.

Not to mention cold eyes and thin lips, ruthless appearance.

She is obviously a beauty, but she is more like the king of hell who specially kills people in the underworld.

The man just stood by the wall like this, looking up at him, his eyes were like the bone-chilling eyes covered with ice and snow in winter, and also the gloomy and ruthless eyes when the heavy rain in summer is about to come.

One hand was behind his back, and the other rested on his toes.

Wait, a hand? !

Jin Rui wanted to break his neck to see, he stepped on the man's hand.

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