There is Room For the Poor Daughter

Chapter 680: , It's crooked

  Chapter 680, long crooked

  The role of the Imperial Memorial Archway is subtle and silent. Anyway, since then, the Yan family has officially entered the sight of the imperial officials and aristocratic families.

  Two hundred thousand stone medicinal materials were taken by Wu Jingyi himself, and Yan Zhigao delivered it to him.

   "Brother Yan, your family is benevolent and righteous!"

  After looking through the medicinal materials, I saw that all the medicinal materials were of good quality, and I was so happy that Wu Jingyi directly praised Yan Zhigao as brothers and sisters.

  In this regard, Yan Zhigao is very pleased.

  Yan’s family gets up late and is very scarce in contacts. It is a great thing to be able to establish a friendly relationship with Zhengyipin.

  Because he remembered to deliver medicine to the soldiers in Beijiang, Wu Jingyi didn't stay much, stayed at Yan's house for one night and left.

  After sending Wu Jingyi away, Yan Zhigao went back to the backyard. Seeing Mrs. Li was reading the post, he smiled and asked, “Doesn’t Daohua talk about such a big happy event in our family?”

Mrs. Li put down the post and got the Imperial Torii, she was receiving posts every day, but she couldn't see it. When her husband mentioned her daughter, she said amusedly: "That girl is much calmer than we are. She is now busy with business. , Can't be empty."

   Yan Zhigao curiously asked: "What can she do at this time?"

  Mrs. Li: "I don’t know why I suddenly came into interest. Some time ago, I picked some clever children from various villagers to Taohua Village, saying that I wanted to cultivate some talents."

   Hearing this, Yan Zhigao became silent. His daughter has always been very far-sighted. On the contrary, his father is much more negligent.

  With the improvement of Yan’s family, there are indeed many places where people need to be employed in the future.

  Especially the daughter who will marry into Prince Ping’s mansion in the future.

  Hey, after learning the identity of the old grandmother and the old father, after learning that his daughter and Xiao Yeyang had visited the church, he did not do anything about it.

  Think about it now, it really shouldn’t be.

  After the eldest son returned from his hometown, he had to plan with him the future development of the Yan family.

  Ningmenfu border ferry, Dongli was waiting here early with a boat, and when he saw the fleet of medicinal materials, he leaned over.

  The transport officers and soldiers found him and wanted to capture him. Dongli quickly took out the guard token, and soon he saw Wu Jingyi on the deck.

  Wu Jingyi looked at Dongli silently for a while: "What's the matter?"

  Dongli pointed to the boat below: "I would like to ask Governor Wu to bring something to northern Xinjiang."

  Wu Jingyi seemed to have heard some joke, and sneered: "Please bring me something? Do you know what the fleet is doing? Do you know what crime is for obstructing official business?"

  Dong Li secretly said in his heart, of course he knew that he also helped to organize the medicinal materials on the boat, but it was not obvious on the surface, but said respectfully: "It was the father's order."

  Wu Jingyi was silent. After a while, he tentatively said: "Old man? Old man?"

   Dongli nodded.

   Immediately, the guards on the ship saw Wu Jingyi's face change. The moment before, he was still stern, and the next moment he opened his eyes and smiled.

   "You said it earlier, don't you just bring something, it's just a small matter, I'll help with this."

  Looking at Wu Dudu who had changed his attitude before and after, Dongli couldn't help but twitched his mouth: "The subordinate will go and get things right away."

  Wu Jingyi thoughtfully said: "I will send someone to help you."

  The fleets transporting medicinal materials are all big ships. After Dongli took up a ship's stuff, it only occupied a corner of the deck.

   "Trouble Governor Wu." Dongli took out a white porcelain vase from his arms and handed it to Governor Wu. "This is a gift from the old man."

  Dudu Wu quickly laughed and said, “It’s just a little bit of a job. Why are you so polite? It’s really outrageous. I won’t be like this next time.” He said that, but he took the porcelain bottle with his hand swiftly.

  He knows that the old man's medical skills are good, and the things he gave must be good things.

  The corner of Dongli's mouth twitched again, and after holding a fist in a salute, he turned and jumped off the deck, and quickly returned to the shore by means of water power.

   "Father, this man has great skill, who is it?"

  An 18 or 9-year-old, fair-looking, sunny young man approached Wu Jingyi and looked at Dongli in the distance.

  Dudu Wu squinted at the youngest son who sneaked up and said, "I asked you what to do, and I told you. I should talk less, listen more and watch more along the way, and just stay there."

  Wu Dingbai curled his lips, and saw his dad’s dear looking at the medicine bottle that the man had just sent. He felt bored. He saw the guards carrying things into the cabin, and immediately ran over: "What are these?"

Before the guard next to    had time to stop, Wu Dingbai opened the covered cloth.

  There was an exclamation immediately from the deck.

   After hearing this, Governor Wu hurriedly walked over and saw the things in the bamboo baskets.

Fruits such as grapefruit, oranges, apples, pears, dates, plums, etc. are filled with baskets. In addition, there are also yam, radish, winter melon, pumpkin, potatoes and other uncommon fresh vegetables in northern Xinjiang, all kinds of pickled Two baskets of dried meat and several baskets of dehydrated vegetables are also installed.

   Daohua knew that the food in the army didn't taste very good, so she specially made some sauces and pickles.

  These things were originally sent by the Sun family last time, but the Sun family’s boat was not big, and they went to the north to do business and transported a lot of goods. She was embarrassed to ask others for help.

  This time the boat that the imperial court sent medicinal materials passed by, the person in charge was the acquaintance Wu Ye, so Dongli was sent over.

  "Why are these dishes dry? Can they still be eaten?"

  Wu Dingbai picked up a package of dehydrated vegetables and looked through it, frowning in disgust.

  Wu Jingyi also took it over and took a look, then shook his head and put it down again: "Isn't this just a fool?" It was too wasteful.

  At this time, Wu Dingbai’s eyes fell on the fruit, he took a bite of a red apple, and before he could swallow his stomach, he was slapped on the head by Du Du.

   "Are there any rules? This is for someone else."

  Wu Dingbai hummed: "So much, what's wrong with eating one?"

   Seeing that his son dared to reply, Governor Wu immediately widened his eyes: "No matter how much it is from other people, you don't know whether to steal by yourself, don't you know the truth?"

  Wu Dingbai was speechless: "It's just an apple."

  Dudu Wu: "The apples of this season are rare things, so it's not just an apple." As he said, he signaled the guards to move quickly, and he couldn't help but want to stretch out his hand if he didn't leave.

  After the guards left, Wu Dingbai saw his father looking at the apple in his hand with piercing eyes. He hesitated again and again before handing it over reluctantly.

Wu Jingyi didn't mean to be polite at all, and didn't dislike his son. He picked up the apple and took a bite, then squinted his eyes: "This apple is so sweet." After saying,'Kacha Kacha' just a few bites will give an apple. It's solved.

  Wu Dingbai was so angry that he didn't want to talk anymore, but thought that he couldn't find anything after losing an apple, so he asked, "Father, who are these things for?"

  Wu Jingyi squinted at his son: "Who do you think can be my father's help?"

  Wu Dingbai’s eyes lit up: "Is it for the Master Xiao?"

  Wu Jingyi said ‘um’.

  Wu Dingbai asked again: "Who gave it to him?"

  Wu Jingyi: "Don't ask if you shouldn't ask."

  Wu Dingbai curled his lips: "Mysterious." After speaking, he paused, "Father, that Lord Xiao is really the one from Prince Ping's Mansion?"

  Wu Jingyi looked at the river and said nothing.

  Wu Dingbo shook his head, “It’s so surprising. I remember that when he was a child, he was even younger than me. Why did he grow crooked when he grew up?”

  Hearing this, Wu Jingyi blackened his face, raised his leg and gave Wu Dingbo a kick.

   "Oh, father, I'm still not your son!"

  (End of this chapter)