Ding Tian's Ancient Life

He just wanted to punish Murong Hao, but never thought of making him a useless person from now on.

Who knew that Murong Hao would be plotted against at his own home, and ended up like this!

For a moment, Ding Tian's back felt a little numb: "Tell me, will the Marquis of Changchun take revenge on me?"

"They dare not." Wang Zuo touched his chin: "You did a good deed."

"Huh?" Ding Tian didn't understand, so he said, "I did a good thing?"

"A bastard like Murong Hao, he should have been rebooted long ago." Wang Zuo stretched out his hand, took a piece of pastry and stuffed it into Ding Tian's mouth:

"Take a look, it's a newly researched snack."

Ding Tian chewed a few mouthfuls with his mouth full, what did he want to say?When he was interrupted, he forgot, but was surprised by the dim sum: "It's salty!"

"Well, the salty one." Wang Zuo asked him curiously again: "That's why you are looking for that kind of old woman?"

"That's right!" Ding Tian said, "Ordinary women from good families, even old beggar women who are seven or eighty years old, probably won't take off their clothes for Murong Hao to see. I can only look for old women who come out of Bada Hutong. They... have experienced a lot, and are better able to carry out this task, other women, I dare not use that brain!"

Wang Zuo pursed his lips and laughed, thinking back then, when he knew he was going to Bada Hutong, he was sour.

Now it's not worth mentioning, and it's worth the ticket price to make the only seedling in the Marquis of Changchun sick.

It's not that no one knows about Ding Tian's investigation by the Marquis of Changchun, it's just that everyone doesn't care. The Marquis of Changchun is not a very important existence among the nobles in Beijing.

So what if there is a concubine An in the palace?

Before the New Year's Eve, he was banned, and he couldn't even show his face at the New Year's banquet.

Coupled with Princess Ning's turmoil in those years, the Marquis of Changchun was also severely suppressed by Wang Zuo.

And it was at this time that Wang Zuo visited his uncle, the Yao family of the Duke of Zhenguo, openly and aboveboard.

The uncle's eyes became darker, and his complexion was not very good, but when he saw Wang Zuo, he smiled anyway.

Just a little laughing.

Reluctantly means more.

Wang Zuo didn't care, instead, after sitting down, he took the initiative to mention the second cousin's marriage.

It's okay if he didn't mention it, but when he mentioned it, the uncle's forced smile disappeared: "You came to see your uncle's joke

of?Or blame your uncle for marrying your second cousin to that dude? "

Knowing the grievances between the eldest nephew and the Marquis of Changchun, he didn't want to either!

"I think uncle should go see your future second son-in-law." Wang Zuo added fuel to the fire when he spoke.

"What do you mean? Are you separated from uncle?" Yao Anmin's face was already filled with anger. No matter how threatened he was, he would not make things difficult for his nephew.

This is his sister's only flesh and blood.

"Uncle, what are you talking about?" Wang Zuo had a rare moment of joy, and in a tone of gloating, he shared the joke about the Marquis of Changchun with his uncle.

"Really?" Sure enough, Yao Anmin changed his face immediately: "Don't lie to your uncle, this is your second cousin's only chance to get divorced."

Otherwise, the spring will really start, and we will have to discuss the marriage.

After all, Murong Hao is not young, and Second Miss Yao is also sixteen.

Oh, after the New Year, Second Miss Yao is 17 years old.

I wanted to stay with Miss Yao for a few more years, but the girl is getting older and she is going to get married after all, but before she can choose a suitable family, she is put on the back of the shameless Changchun Marquis.

He was also reluctant, so he would rather procrastinate than discuss the marriage.

However, his eldest nephew solved the matter for him.

"Uncle, don't worry, Changchun Marquis, even if you are discussing marriage with them, they dare not agree, because they are afraid that you will know the situation of that little mouse!" Wang Zuo took a sip of tea: "Now Their family secretly invites the doctor who treats that disease, the imperial physician to go to the doctor, and the hush money they give out every day is quite a lot.”

As the woman's natal family, Wang Zuo paid close attention to the Changchun Marquis Mansion. The shop diagonally opposite the Changchun Marquis Mansion was opened by Wang Zuo himself. It only bought and sold spices. In fact, it was a surveillance point.

The old housekeeper of the Marquis of Changchun, his little grandson has been taken away by Wang Zuo's people, changed his identity, became a good citizen, and passed the imperial examination

Became a scholar, lived in a mountain village with beautiful mountains and rivers, and became a private school teacher.

The net worth is innocent, and both parents are dead.

Therefore, it is useless for the Marquis of Changchun to keep it secret. Wang Zuo still has the most detailed sources of information.

"It is said that the current Changchun Marquis Mansion eats enough food for free to make it easier for people to travel. They exchange films from the Changchun Marquis Mansion for silver. Every year during the three festivals and two birthdays, they earn the most money, but...really For major matters, no one will ask their residence, because it won't work!" Wang Zuo investigated Changchunhou's residence more than others.

The Marquis of Changchun is only worth a little money for that brand now, and the rest are worthless.

Some people who don't understand the situation still think that their home is "Changchun Marquis Mansion".

But no one pays attention to their family for any top wealthy family, otherwise, the Changchun Marquis Mansion would not send their girls into the palace to serve the emperor.

"Okay!" Given the opportunity, Yao Anmin immediately began to calculate: "The betrothal gift given to our family by the Marquis of Changchun, it would be great if there is less."

Row! "

During the engagement, the Marquis of Changchun sent a pair of colorful glass bottles, a pair of emerald mandarin duck pendants, and a pair of ice jade goldfish pendants.And 1 taels of silver for dressing up.

At the same time, it also publicized to the outside world that when the betrothal gift is given in the future, there will be at least 5000 taels of gold and 5 taels of silver.

Actually, the Marquis of Changchun wanted to show off their financial resources, so they swollen their faces to pretend to be fat. In fact, all the money at the bottom of the family's pressure box was used.

If the Yao family withdraws their marriage, not only will the marriage be abandoned, but all these things will have to be returned to them.

And those betrothal gifts mentioned above... Naturally, they are useless.

Therefore, Yao Anmin gave his eldest nephew two boxes of snacks. Wang Zuo took the snacks and it was not enough, so he handed the snacks to Wang Fugui and asked him to

Holding it, he stretched out his hand from his uncle's body, and tore off an exquisite incense ball from his uncle's waist: "Give this to me too!

"

"You! I didn't see that you like spices?" Yao Anmin laughed: "It's okay, I'll give you all, I'll give you all!"

This is the eldest nephew's kiss to him, and it's rare to be robbed once.

After the fuss was over, Wang Zuo left. As soon as he left, his uncle Yao Anmin, the dignified Duke of Zhen Guo, brought his troops and headed straight for the Marquis of Changchun.

Ding Tian didn't know much about these things, but was busy with those things in his cell instead.

Because apart from the men's cell, he also cared about the Prison Temple, which is the place where female prisoners are held. There are not many people in the Prison Temple, but there are many female relatives from wealthy families among them, and they are excellent in needlework.

And the Prison Temple is more manageable here, as long as they don't abuse them, the women are actually very honest. Ding Tian went over to look, and he asked the female prisoners to make clothes during the day, of course, they made prison clothes.

When I have time, I also embroider, of course, under the supervision of the female prison guards.

Moreover, "sharp tools" such as embroidery needles and scissors must be handed in every day. When you want to use them tomorrow, you can go to the jailer again

take.

Embroidery is not allowed at night, which wastes eyes and candle lights.

Instead, before the sun rises in the morning, and when the sky is not completely dark at night, you can tie a knot and weave a knot or other small objects.

Ding Tian kept half of the exchanged money as the cost of the cell, and the rest of the money was set up in a separate account book. Every prisoner, whether he was going out or sentenced, would give some money as "travel expenses" when he left. , from the work they did

money.

Wang Zuo's barbecue restaurant opened, and at the same time, the weather warmed up.

After Ding Tian's great careers of "wearing skewers" and "handmade needlework products" also started, Wang Zuo was in a good mood and took him out for an outing during the Ching Ming Festival!

"So happy?" Having known each other for so long, Ding Tian knows that Wang Zuo is not a person who just enjoys life every day, and he knows that he will go out for an outing during the Qingming Festival, which is not quite like him.

"Let me tell you." Wang Zuo was really in a good mood: "My second cousin, we have divorced!"

That tone of voice didn't sound like a divorce, but rather a marriage.

"Oh?" Ding Tian became more interested, "Tell me! Tell me!"

"The Marquis of Changchun refused to admit it at first, so my uncle went to discuss the date of marriage? The Marquis of Changchun can't help it. With Murong Hao like that, it is impossible to get married, because my uncle wants to meet his future second son-in-law. The Marquis of Changchun will not let him see!" Wang Zuo said in a good mood: "My aunt and mother came to the door, but their family still didn't let him see, there is a problem, although I don't know

What kind of handle is held by the uncle in their hands, but after this incident, the uncle gave me a generous gift, and the marriage was resigned. It is said that the handle has also been taken back, ha ha... Changchun Marquis Mansion is really stupid!If it were me, I would definitely not give him a handle, otherwise, with my uncle's temperament, if he calms down, he will definitely kill the Changchun Marquis Mansion. "

The Marquis of Changchun really regards his uncle as a soft persimmon!

Could it be a simple person who can command thousands of troops, fight against the people in the Northwest for several years, and win in the end?What's more, back then his uncle ordered that the entire city where Fanzi was located be slaughtered and burned to ashes.The Northwest fans who were killed finally fled into the desert, never daring to show their faces again, and it is not known whether they died in the desert or went to other places.

Anyway, there are no more Fanzi clans there now.

How dare they plot against such a person and bully him?

It's just suicide.

"It's a good thing!" Ding Tian said happily, "It's indeed worth celebrating. Let's have two cups in a while."

When they came out, they brought not only the car for the spring outing, but also utensils and ingredients, as well as some fruit wine.

"Okay, drink two cups." Wang Zuo was in a good mood: "I also asked someone to bring some roasted wings, and let them brush some honey in a while, roast them and eat them."

"

"Yeah!" Ding Tian nodded sharply.

The two of them went out for a spring outing, but the Changchun Marquis Mansion was overcast with clouds.

Because Murong Hao can't see young people at all, he can't see women now, he vomits when he sees an old woman, he vomits when he sees a young woman...and he can't do it when he sees a young man.

Seeing an old man still vomits!

The whole thing is the posture of not being able to see people!

Parents are an exception, but they can only say a few words, and they will feel sick if they see it for more than a stick of incense.

The Marquis of Changchun searched all over Xinglin masters, only the doctor Zheng's suggestion was useful, the others either strengthened the yang or invigorated the kidneys, instead, Murong Hao had more money to squander, lost weight again, and his eyes turned blue.

Later, Marquis Changchun felt that the whole capital would have to know about their grandson's affairs if he continued to look at it this way, so he didn't invite anyone to see a doctor, so he invited Zheng Ming, the imperial physician, to act on behalf of his grandson's health problems.

For this reason, Zheng Ming opened his mouth and asked for several thousand taels of consultation fees. Of course, he really did his best to treat Murong Hao: "Tell me about you, Young Master Murong, you are such a good condition. I don’t know how to cherish it, and it’s like this, I don’t know how to take care of it at a young age...”

Every time he came, he would preach to Murong Hao for a while, Murong Hao was heartbroken and wanted to avoid him every time, but he couldn't.

"Doctor Zheng Ming, I beg you to be old, don't say it!" After this calamity, Murong Hao's heart quickly matured. How could he be so polite before?

Now he is quite polite to Imperial Physician Zheng Ming.

□Author’s gossip: Well, this inspiration comes from a report in a magazine I read, which is interesting. What is the name of that country?

I forgot the name Jianghu, I only know that they punish "obscene criminals" in this way, looking for old people over seventy, and showing them their old bodies, hehehe... It is said that those old people are volunteers to be models, just for teach those filthy criminals a lesson