reborn wife

Wen Zhiru's remarks made Jin Yihui fall into deep thought.

And Wen Yanfeng on the side looked at this child who had not been valued by him for many years, his eyes were full of admiration.

In the past, I only thought that he was cowardly by nature and didn't pay much attention to the study of poetry and books, but he didn't expect to have such a talent for managing the world.

He was thoughtful and far-sighted, and he was able to make an accurate analysis of the situation in the court just from a few words between himself and Jin Yihun.Thinking of a few days ago when he asked about Zhixu's grades in the Imperial College, he could memorize the Four Books and Five Classics fluently, but if he asked carefully, he still had only a half-knowledge. Wen Yanfeng secretly shook his head in his heart as the son of the virtuous king who will rule the world in the future.

It is true that children cannot be taught.

"Ru'er thinks, what kind of official position should Xue Jun confer as a father?"

Wen Zhi laughed coquettishly, "My daughter is just expressing her own opinion based on the topic of debate between you and the eldest son. How can my daughter know about the affairs in the court?"

Wen Yanfeng patted Zhiru's shoulder with a smile, and then looked at Jin Yihui, "What about the son of the world? Do you have another opinion?"

"Miss Wen is so insightful, I am ashamed."

Before that, all he thought about was how to intercede with Wen Yanfeng so that Xue Jun, the number one scholar, would have a less bumpy official career.To put it bluntly, the emperor sent him here simply to make a business without money, but how could this scheming cabinet minister be so talkative?But after Wen Zhiru's reminder, he seemed to be in the wrong direction from the beginning.

Wen Yanfeng snorted coldly, turned around and took out an official letter from under the dozen or so memorials in the corner of the desk, and handed it to Jin Yihui, "Tomorrow the number one in the palace examination will be given to Third Young Master Shen, and this letter of appointment will take effect immediately."

Jin Yihun opened it in surprise, "Shanxi Cheng announced that the political envoy and the secretary are all responsible, from Qipin, Xue Jun."

The rank is not high, but it is an official position with real power.

Although Shanxi is not considered a wealthy state, it is rich in mineral and plant resources, and the climate is suitable for farming. Since the founding of the Great Jin Dynasty, it has been self-sufficient and has considerable tax revenue.It's just that it's not working since the previous court and seven years ago. Every time the performance is either due to arrears or a request for tax reduction or exemption.In recent years, the court has repeatedly asked the court to allocate funds for disaster relief on the grounds of suffering from drought, but the relief food and relief money have been allocated several times, and there are still news from time to time that victims of the disaster starved to death or fled to neighboring provinces.

Every time a thorough investigation is ordered, but there is no result after repeated investigations. Of course, the emperor knows that this is an excuse for their officials to protect each other. Half a month ago, the emperor mentioned in the court that he would appoint a new Shanxi Chengxuan political envoy. In the hands of King Rui.Wen Yanfeng also fought with King Rui in the court for many years, now he sent this Xue Jun to help him, because he deliberately wanted to create trouble for the other party!

If this Xue Jun is really upright and upright, not afraid of power, fame and fortune, it would be a great achievement to find out the clues of King Rui's party's corruption in Shanxi, so why not worry about being promoted step by step.

In other words, Wen Yanfeng had already anticipated today's situation, and had already made plans to do his best to catch the fisherman.

Jin Yihui suddenly felt a chill from the bottom of his heart.This Wen Shangshu is not the level that the young emperor keeps saying he can deal with it!

"Yes, thank you teacher for your success. The students will go back to the palace to report to the emperor!" Jin Yihui hid the official letter properly, and went to the palace without stopping after leaving the Wen residence.

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When Wen Zhiru entered the study, Fu Cui didn't let Fu Cui follow him in. At this moment, only Wen Yanfeng and him were left in the room.

Wen Yanfeng went back to the desk and sat down, picked up the teacup but found that the tea was a little cold, Zhiru quickly took the teacup, "Father, my daughter will bring you a hot cup."

"No need, just ask someone to do this kind of thing." Wen Yanfeng put down the teacup, and asked in a low voice deliberately, "I heard from your mother two days ago that you and the second son of Prince Xian..."

In the previous life, he listened to Fu Lan's fanning the flames, begged Qian Shi not to publicize the matter between himself and Jin Yixuan, and even voluntarily asked to be confined in the Buddhist hall for half a month, copying scriptures and praying for blessings.

In fact, even if he didn't do this, Qian would not be willing to publicize this matter, after all, she didn't want Zhiru to have a chance to climb into the palace of Prince Xian.Wen Zhiru is the daughter of Shangshu's concubine, if this kind of thing spreads, it would be unreasonable not to come and hire him from the Xianwang Palace.

Now, a lot of things seem to be different.Not to mention whether Wen Yanfeng really got the news from Qian Shi, but he asked himself, could it be...

"Father, it was my daughter who was ignorant in the past, and almost ruined Qingyu and the reputation of the Wen family. The mother has already punished her daughter a few days ago. The daughter knows that she is wrong, and she will never associate with the second son in the future!"

In his previous life, he was out of his mind to fall in love with such a beast. This time, he must disown him.

Seeing Wen Zhiru's swearing promise, his eyes full of firmness, Wen Yanfeng breathed a sigh of relief, "Ru'er is so sensible, so I feel relieved as a father. Your mother punished you severely a few days ago, so don't worry about it." Take it to heart. Jin Yixuan is not a good match after all, this matter is over, if there are any rumors in the future, don't worry about it, you will be your father and make decisions for you."

"Yes, my daughter remembers it all."

Although Jin Yixuan in the previous life could not compare with the ability of the virtuous king's son in the court, he was suave and suave, with outstanding talents, and he was sought after by many ladies in the capital.Why in the father's mouth, it seems that there is another secret.If I knew his father was so wise and powerful, why didn't he hold this thigh tightly in his previous life?

"Father and daughter, I have one more thing to ask you."

"Go ahead."

"In the past, Nanny Liu was in charge of taking care of Luoyingxie, and the maids were only Fucui and Fulan. Nanny Liu was my mother's nanny. Now that she is old, she heard that she had a grandson a few months ago. My daughter wants Liu Mammy can spend more time with her family and share family relationships, so can you ask for more servants in the courtyard?"

Now that his step-wife Qian is in charge of Wen's family, in fact, she should be asked for such trivial matters in the backyard, but because of Qian's hostility towards Wen Zhiru, he will never agree, even if he reluctantly agrees to save face, it is not enough. I know how many people I want to send secretly, like Fulan, who eats inside and outside.

"That's right. Ru'er is also fourteen this year. It's unreasonable that there are not many waiters around her. This matter is for the father. Don't disturb your mother. You can ask Liu Mama to come and let her go Call someone from outside the house, and bring more people to let you pick them yourself."

Wen Yanfeng didn't know why, there were only two girls, Fu Cui and Fu Lan, by Wen Zhiru's side, and they had been with her for two or three years.

Fu Cui's sincerity is not lacking, but she is not clever enough, and needs to be tuned/taught.Compared to Fu Lan, that girl is very flexible, but I have seen her outside the yard of my stepwife Qian's several times, so I think she is too thoughtful, let alone useless.

In fact, Wen Yanfeng knew exactly what Qian had planned in his mind these past few years, but she managed Wen's residence with all her heart, and it would be embarrassing for him, a grown man, to intervene in those jealous tricks among women.

"Then..." Seeing how straightforward his father promised, Wen Zhiru said again, "Then can we ask two more servants to do chores in the yard?"

"Huh?" Wen Yanfeng raised his eyebrows, he had never heard of a servant serving in the courtyard of the girl's house.

"In recent years, there have been few people serving Luoyingxie, and it has not been taken care of for a long time. The daughter is getting old, and this yard will inevitably have to receive relatives and friends in the future. It would be a waste of money to repair it again. Mother and sisters in the house always have He complained, and recruited two strong young men to help clean up. My father was relieved, and only let them help in the yard. They were also allowed to be with the long-term workers in the backyard when they needed food and lodging. They were definitely not allowed to enter the house. "

Wen Yanfeng hesitated for a while, then nodded, "You can do this if you like!"

"Thank you, father. Then my daughter will go back and tell Mother Liu."

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Walking briskly, Wen Zhiru walked on the green alleys of Wen Mansion. Occasionally, there would be gusts of cool breeze, bringing the coolness and the fragrance of lotus flowers from the pond.

It's refreshing to be able to do things according to one's own will without compromising, and even the scorching sun in June seems to be less irritating.

All the way back to Luoyingxie, Wen Zhiru asked Fu Cui to pass on his father's instructions to Nanny Liu, and pushed the door open by himself to enter the house.

In the room, Fu Lan was embroidering a big red bellyband, the material was fine brocade.

Seeing Wen Zhiru, she hurriedly put away the basket and hid behind her.

The serving maids also have their own rooms in the courtyard, and this Fu Lan actually does needlework in her own room. He never blamed her before, but now it seems that she actually wants to be her own master for a long time!

Besides, this cloud brocade is a tribute in the palace every year. If ordinary people want to buy it, they will buy it for a thousand dollars. If they are not princes or nobles, ordinary people would not dare to wear it casually even if they have it.Now that the Wen family is in full swing, it is not surprising that there is a reward from the palace, but her little maid does not know who she sold the news to get this small piece of cloth.

Wen Zhiru didn't say a word, just glanced at it for a while and went to the table to pour tea to quench his thirst.

Fu Lan had only been trained in the morning, but now she seemed to have forgotten it, and didn't go to wait on her. She just turned around and tidied up the needlework and put it in a corner of the room. Then she walked to Wen Zhiru's side and took out a letter. , smiled and said: "Miss, this is just sent by Mr. Jin."

Seeing her expectant look, Wen Zhiru knew that she was waiting for her reward.He raised his eyes to look at the envelope, and remembered that this should be the letter full of unsightly words in his previous life. When he thought of the contents inside, he felt his cheeks burn, and he was even more angry.

He lit the candle and burned the letter directly.

"Miss!" Fu Lan was stunned. In the past, the miss kept the gifts and letters from the second son of the Xian Wang close to her body, and every time she took them out to look at them, she would blush like a little daughter's shyness.But today, she burned it without even taking a look at it.

Wen Zhiru watched the letter paper turn into a pile of ashes, brushed off the ash from his cuffs, and then looked up at Fu Lan who was standing beside her.

"Kneel down!" He slapped the table hard, causing the tea set to jingle.

The author has something to say: The scumbag must be cannon fodder, and the maid is also in trouble~~

Don't worry, come one by one.

The most important thing is to hug your daddy's thigh tightly first! ! !

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