The Peasant Girl’s Concubine’s Name Moves the World

  Chapter 179 Are you a plague god?

  Everyone immediately looked at the person in the big room and the person in the Wang family, their eyes were very complicated.

  Zhu’s face was instantly ugly, and the villagers’ gaze made them as disgusting as if they had eaten a fly!

  Wen Jiafu was anxious and angry in his heart. What does the fourth child mean? Knowing that their ancestors are worshipping their ancestors today, they want to put incense on their heads. They dress so gorgeously, are they deliberately stealing his limelight?

  Guo Qianni is the one who knows the goods best: "The cloak worn by the fourth uncle's family should be given by the seventeenth son."

  This kind of fine fur, even in the capital, few people can wear it.

  There are also cloths for cloaks, but weaving gold and brocade, dedicated to the nobles in the palace, inch of gold! The annual output is very small, and only some important ministers occasionally receive rewards from the emperor.

  It can be said that the real Tianhuang nobleman can afford to wear it!

  Wen Yu is the most unwilling to accept the facts!

  She couldn't accept the person she thought she looked down upon, and she was overwhelmed!

Thinking of what Guo Qianni had inquired about from Wen Ran, she snorted: "Bah, what's so great, maybe it's picking up other people's second-hand goods! Isn't it normal to help others be a cook, and the master will give some old clothes a reward? No matter how beautiful you are, you are still a servant. What is it to show off! It's just a shame in front of the master!"

   Yongfu daughter-in-law said in a different way: "What do you want?"

  Wen Yu: "Don’t you know? That day, a nobleman from the Seventeenth Father came to the house. The Fourth Uncle’s family was helping their family cook, and they only came to enjoy the noodles! This is what Wen Ran said personally!"

   "No way! Who would give such a generous gift to the helper at home? Besides, the prefect also came!" Someone disapproved. The jade bed he gave is!

"That's a kind of gift. In the eyes of the rich and the rich, it is just a drop in the bucket! The prefect is because they did him a favor, and he was given such a gift. Obviously, he wanted to repay the kindness, so that there will be nothing to do with it in the future! !"

  The villagers faintly felt that Wen Yu was wrong, but they couldn’t find other reasons.

   "Puff!" The warmth couldn't help but laugh.

  Wen Yu's face bluffed: "Why are you smiling?"

  Warm and silent, looking at Wen Yu with a smile, looking at her with a straightened chest.

  This kind of self-deception, justified ignorance, is really funny!

   actually took Wen Ran's words of fooling them seriously!

  Please keep it up!

  She silently admires her self-righteousness!

  Wen Yu was watched by a warm looking idiot, feeling uncomfortable, and just about to say something, Xiao Zhu stopped her: "Mother, can you get incense?"

  Zhu laughed when he heard it! She looked at the village chief and said with a smile: "The village chief, can you start incense? Who is going to make incense this year?"

   "Sister Wan was selected for the Qianqiu Banquet. This is a great honor. Naturally, it is the wealth of the family who will bring the fragrance to the head."

Zhu looked at Wang: "Eldest sister, I heard that the village chief went to the patriarch and said that he wants you to have incense on your head this year. You are dressed so dignified and gorgeous today. Does your family want to have incense on your head? If you want to, I Let the wealth of the family be given to Jiarui! Anyway, our family has been on it every year, not bad this year!"

  Zhu sneered while covering his mouth with a veil.

  What if Wang is deliberately dressed so gorgeous and pressed himself down?

  Only his own sons and grandsons are eligible to be in the head!

  The Zhu family heard that the village head had told several clan elders that he wanted Wen Jiarui to be incense this year, but he was opposed by several clan elders!

  This must be the Wang family taking advantage of the good relationship between his home and the village chief’s family, deliberately pulling the relationship and letting the village chief speak for them!

  Unfortunately, it's not as good as her children and grandchildren depending on the relationship!

  The patriarch’s eyes are not blind. Don’t they know who is truly capable and can bring glory to the village?

  Want to make incense and dream!

  Wang gave her a blank look and said faintly: "You don't have to let it."

  What does Zhu want to say.

  Said warmly and suddenly: "Feng An, He Ping."

  Their family is going to be incense today, she sees who dares to stop!

   Feng An and He Ping immediately walked up: "Master, where are these sacrifices placed?"

  Wen Jiarui pointed to a large long table in the middle of the ancestral hall: "First put it under the table, I will put it on."

  Zhu’s face stiffened.

  What the **** is the master?

  The villagers also looked at Wen Jiarui in surprise.

  Why are these two people called Master Wen Jiarui?

  Wen Jiafu looked at He Ping and Feng An with a serious expression: "Who are you, the Wen family worshiping the ancestors, are these sacrifices that you outsiders can touch? Isn't this disrespect for the ancestors?"

   "We are the master's housekeeper, and it is our own business to take care of all the affairs of the master's house!"

  Wen Jiafu: "What's in charge?"

  Wen Jiafu suspected that he had heard it wrong.

  Feng An: "We are the people who bought by the master, who is responsible for helping to manage all the affairs of the mansion."

  Buyer?

  So they are the servants of Wen Jiarui's family?

  Wen Jiarui's home has bought someone?

Oh My God!

  The villagers were completely shocked!

  They occasionally saw these two people always go in and out of Wen Jiarui’s house before, and thought they were Wen Jiarui’s friends, but they didn’t expect them to be subordinates!

  The three brothers Wen Jiarui and Wen Chun began to open the food box and put the sacrifices prepared in the food baskets one by one on the long table.

  Wen Jiafu looked unbelievable: "Fourth old, you bought someone?"

  None of his family bought anyone, but in the name of a restaurant, he hired a woman to be responsible for cooking and laundry at home!

  Wen Jiarui took out a dish of sacrifices from the food basket and placed it on the table. He nodded and responded indifferently: "Yeah."

  Wen Jiafu looked at him heartbrokenly: "Old fourth, when did you become so vain? What do you have at home for others to take care of? How did you learn to buy people?"

  Also buy a steward! No, it's two things!

  Is this for others to manage his acres?

  Pretend to be so pretended that there is no king's law!

"I drove a restaurant, and I didn’t have any responsibilities at home! Those who have a great career and big business will need to take care of things, don’t you know? Didn’t you deliberately invite two people to pretend? I heard that you asked the village chief to say that you want to be the head post this year. Fragrant, so let's ask two people to pretend! Don't pretend! Big brother will let you put incense on your head!"

Warmly smiled and looked at Wen Jiafu: "Uncle, what you said is weird! Your family does not care, what does it matter to my family? Isn't your family in charge, my family can't be in charge? And the head is fragrant, if my father wants to go, why If it’s not your turn, why should you let it?"

  Wen Yu snorted after hearing it, "It sounds like your father is the most qualified to be a scent, but it is not my father's turn? Why? Some people are arrogant! They have no respect!"

   said warmly and faintly: "Just rely on me!"

  Wen Yu laughed directly this time: "Why are you? Are you a plague god? If you go to the head, the ancestors should cry!"

As soon as Wen Yu said this, some people couldn't help laughing.

  Plague God is a warm standard!

  In the past ten miles and eight villages, who did not know that warmth is the **** of plague.

   Gentle and raised his fist: "Who are you talking about?"

  Wen Chun looked at Wen Yu coldly: "I don't know what to say!"

   Warm and angry: "You shut up! Who is the plague god? Do you know who you are talking to?"

  So many people are here, I don’t believe they dare to do it! Wen Yu looked disdainful and provocatively said: "Who is she? Isn't she a plague? Is it the princess, the county lord, the county lord, the town prince, or the queen, the queen mother?"

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