On the hillside, seeing Lu Junyi and his entourage hurrying away with a cloud of smoke and dust, Wang Yan turned to look at Wu Song beside him: "Erlang, your brother's marriage has been settled, it's time for you to pay attention to your marriage. "
Wu Song came back to see his sister-in-law this time because of his brother's marriage. Otherwise, he has many things to do on weekdays and doesn't have much free time.
It was indeed difficult for Wu Dalang to find a partner. The yellow-flowered girl was unwilling to marry. After all, she was old and had flaws. The only thing worthy of praise was that she could earn money. After all, those who work for Wang Daguan will have plenty of money in their families. This is a consensus.
The high-ranking official has been here for more than a year. Although in the mouth of the so-called heroes, he is a man who has suffered a thousand cuts, but in the mouths of the poor people, he is really well-known. And in Yanggu County, those who work for the high-ranking official are like Everyone knows what kind of treatment it is. As the headquarters of Wangjiazhuang, the people here have been related to the high-ranking officials for generations, and some good jobs can only be found in Wangjiazhuang. In just one year, Wangjiazhuang has doubled in size. Those people there Of course, the treatment is no secret.
Therefore, Wangjiazhuang is an absolute hot spot for weddings, and the entire six counties of Yunzhou, and even the entire East and West Road in Beijing, have first-class good conditions. For ordinary people, it is not easy to marry into Wangjiazhuang.
But it also has an advantage in this regard. Although it is difficult for Wu Dalang to find a partner, after a year, he still found a girl who is not very good-looking.
The girl is from Dong Ah Xian next door. She is the only eldest girl among three younger brothers in the family. Her family is extremely poor. Her mother works in two acres of thin farmland and her father works in the county town. Counting all the taxes and duties that come in, she has no food left. Dayton, life is difficult. So when the news got here, the girl's parents agreed without saying a word. I originally thought of selling the girl to a wealthy family as a slave, but now is the time.
Wu Dalang met him and was of course very satisfied. Originally, he was planning to find a widow, but now he is a girl who is more than ten years younger than him, enjoying himself secretly. But he also knew that no matter how bad-looking the girl was, she would not worry about getting married, and she was only with him for money.
He lives a frugal life on weekdays, and he is also a foreman in a high-ranking official's house, with a lot of monthly income. Because of his relationship with a good brother, he also has a lot of care on weekdays. Still because of his relationship as a good brother, Wu Song got down to business and stopped drinking and messing around all day long. He didn't need to pay for an apology, and even paid him a filial piety every month. So in the past year, the easiest time in his life, he seriously saved a sum of money.
Since he knew that the girl's family was about money, he just gave her money and he wasn't afraid of some bad things. His brain is stronger than Wu Song's, or it could be said that he has many years of cautious life experience. Firstly, he has brothers, and secondly, there are high-ranking officials behind him. This marriage is also concerned by high-ranking officials, so he doesn't have so many worries. If you can help, help, as long as this woman can live a good life and have sons.
Wu Song cupped his hands and said, "It all depends on the senior officials."
"You are the one who lives with this girl, not me. Who am I to decide?" Wang Yan shook his head and said, "It's easier to talk about your marriage than your brother. I won't leave for the next few days. I'll be with you at home." Bar."
Wu Song was a little embarrassed, chuckled, and said nothing more.
"As I told you before, the matter of going to the Forbidden Army is almost done. Where do you want to go with the Western Army, the Northern Army, and our Forbidden Army stationed on the East and West Roads of Beijing?"
"Go to the Western Army? Unlike the Northern Army, there are always wars between the Western Army and Xixia. With Wu Song's ability, the more wars he fights, the more he will be able to stand out. If there are high-ranking officials helping Wu Song plan, I think he should be able to have a certain amount of troops."
Wang Yan shook his head: "Since your brother is married, you can't delay it. It's not good for you to go to the Western Army to fight and kill before you have been in love for a few days. In this case, you should first serve as a commander of the Imperial Army on the East and West Roads of Beijing for a period of time. , let’s worry about it later when we have a man.”
The plan couldn't keep up with the change. He originally wanted to send Wu Song to the frontier army, but he neglected to get married. It was only after the official reported Wu Dalang's marriage last month that he remembered that the eldest brother must take care of the younger brother and have to be humane, so for It doesn't hurt to change Wu Song's arrangements. It doesn't matter if Wu Song doesn't control the troops directly, it doesn't matter if he slowly contacts and penetrates them, and it doesn't matter if he waits. As for why I still ask nonsense questions, it's just a matter of habit.
"High official..."
"Don't say too much and just do what you're told."
"Yes, sir."
"Go and tidy up. We are going to meet the young lady in a few days."
Wu Song smiled sheepishly, turned around and left to practice martial arts.
Seeing his appearance, the high-ranking officials also laughed. This Wu Song was usually aloof and cold, and few people could take notice of him. He was injured and bleeding without saying a word, and he was called a man. In the past, when women were mentioned, it was with a look of disapproval. Now that her brother was married and was about to take care of his affairs, this woman started to panic in front of her, and her little heart began to pound.
After explaining to the housekeeper next to him, Wang Yan turned around and returned to the house, chatting with Jin Lian who was always nervous.
After all, it is still a matter of having a boy or a girl. Women in this era have such worries. Women from ordinary families have a lot of worries. He, a high-ranking official, has such a family fortune and only has one house and a concubine. Naturally, the pressure is even greater. Although traditional Chinese medicine can diagnose men and women by taking pulses, a doctor had been called to take the pulse before and said it was a boy, but Pan Jinlian didn't quite believe it. After all, she had never heard of wrong numbers.
"You'll know in half a month. You can't change your random thoughts." Looking at Jin Lian with a sad face, Wang Yan said with a smile: "Your random thoughts can easily hurt the child in your belly. Where are your needles and threads? They are not for the children. Are you making clothes?"
Pan Jinlian sat sideways on the sofa that the official had later made, cradling her big belly with her hands: "Official, how can I not think about it? If she is really a girl, how can Jinlian meet people."
"I'm nineteen and you're twenty. We're young. What's the big deal if we have a boy or a girl? We'll grow up in the future. I don't blame you. Who else dares to blame you? Just relax. Xiaolan, go make some clothes. Find those pieces of needlework and cloth and give my wife something to do, so that you don’t have to think too much."
Xiaolan, who was a little sleepy next to her, got up obediently, ran to the room, took out a bunch of things, and made small clothes with Pan Jinlian.
Wang Yan smiled, got up and went to the study room in the west room to read and write in large characters...
In the next few days, Wu Song began his blind date journey. Unlike Wu Dalang, Wu Song's qualifications were that although he was only an officer, he was still an officer, and his reputation was not small. He was the number one person under the high official. He is a tall man, resolute in appearance, brave and powerful, and has an impressive heroic spirit. He is a golden turtle son-in-law.
Wang Fusheng had already been looking for someone before, but now that Wu Dalang is married, everyone who is interested knows about it and has been waiting to meet. Therefore, Wu Song was very busy every day, running around from all over the country, visiting the ladies of various families.
It was also during this period that Yan Qing, who had just left for a few days, came quickly with two people, expressed her gratitude to Wang Yan, and said that a gift from Lu Junyi would arrive in a few days.
When the official asked for details, Yan Qing angrily told what happened.
It turned out that after leaving Wangjiazhuang and returning to Daming Mansion, Yan Qing remembered the words of the official and began to pay attention to Li Gu secretly. He didn't trust Wang Daguan's words about judging people. He was just extremely loyal to his master, Lu Junyi. He didn't want anything bad to happen to his master and wanted to solve the problem. In addition, Li Gu didn't like Li Gu at first, so this became a matter of course.
After asking the accountant to check some accounts in recent years and discovering that Li Gu had misappropriated a large amount of money, he wanted to have an attack, but by chance, Lu Junyi was out hunting that day, and he excused himself because he was not feeling well at home. It was also like this that he discovered that Li Gu was secretly having an affair with his mistress, Jia.
He suppressed the murderous intention in his heart and informed Lu Junyi of the matter. Lu Junyi didn't believe it at first. After all, he was so good and had confidence in himself that he didn't even know how to do it, let alone dare to do anything to make him feel sorry for him.
But in the end, what Yan Qing said was true, and the falsification of the accounts was evident in black and white. He cooperated and found an opportunity to go out again. In fact, he sneaked back secretly and caught Jia and Li Gu in bed.
Li Gu was a domestic slave, and it would be okay if he died. At most he would have to pay a fine, so of course he had no reason to live. While out hunting with Lu Junyi, he slipped and fell off a cliff and died.
As for Jia, he died of illness.
This was a real family scandal, Yan Qing could say, and Lu Junyi naturally explained it openly. He accepted Wang Daguan's love, and he was sincerely grateful. Ordinary people, as long as they are small-minded, should also hate the official Wang. After all, he doesn't talk nonsense, and he doesn't have such troubles. They won't become enemies, but they won't get close either.
Lu Junyi is quite sensible, not bad.
Wang Yan sent Yan Qing away and asked people to prepare a funeral. After all, his wife was dead, so he had to be casual...
In early September, in the middle of the night, the Wang family mansion was not quiet. In the square, women were crying and screaming in pain, and there was also the sound of the old woman shouting that the mother was trying hard. It was Pan Jinlian giving birth. The so-called son's birthday and mother's Good Friday are nothing more than this.
In the garden in the backyard, senior officials were sitting at a table, drinking liquor from this era one sip at a time. Pure grain brewing, made through simple blending. The difference between good wine and bad wine lies in whether the odor has been removed. The cleaner the removal, the better. Of course, the degree is also a key to measurement, but the current distillation technology is far from reaching 56, 780 degrees. Another point is that the higher the degree, the more food is consumed.
There is no doubt that high officials drink good wine. It's just a little over 20 degrees. To him, it's just like water, not much better than beer. It's really grain juice. He had been drinking it for more than a year and had adapted to the taste. He felt the grain aroma in it and it actually tasted good. The key, of course, is to adapt.
This is also the reason why he doesn't make distilled liquor himself. The other reason is that liquor is government-run. Compared with the current business, making wine is not the best choice. After all, there are plenty of profitable businesses out there, so why stick to winemaking. Of course, he does not brew and sell it on a large scale, but he does make alcohol and the like.
Wu Song was a drunkard and liked to drink, so he mixed some alcohol with over 50 degrees of alcohol for him. If he didn't do it, this kid would secretly drink alcohol by himself... His elder brother was very good at what he did...
Listening to the painful screams, the official looked up at the nearly full moon and drank by himself.
"Master, my wife must be fine. She will definitely give birth to a big fat boy." Wang Fusheng waved his fan and helped the young master to swat away the troublesome flies. He said comforting words and said he should hold tight at this time.
Wang Yan shook his head, smiled, and poured a glass of wine for the old housekeeper: "Uncle Fu, I'm not worried. I know her situation. It's no problem. I'm just thinking of a name for the child. Also, I can't call her young master anymore." "
Wang Fusheng was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Yes, yes, Mashan is going to have a young master, I really didn't expect it. From now on, I will be called master?"
After saying this, Wang Fusheng smacked the corner of his mouth and shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, I'm old, I'm old, I'm still my boss, what do you think, boss?"
"It's up to you, it depends on your mood."
"Hey, okay, boss. I have to tell you tomorrow that the young master is now a father, so he can't yell anymore. Then boss, what name did you give the young master?"
"Qingyuan."
"Okay, good name."
Wang Yan laughed, clinking glasses with the old butler and having a drink. He would agree on any name he wanted, so who dared to say bad? As for the name, of course, there is still no special purpose. After all, he has already had enough of naming his children, but as a biological father, he has to choose it. Out of boredom, he just made some calculations and used his Yi Xue, which is still not working well, to calculate for the eldest son. Well, he was short of water in his life, so the name came up.
While the two were drinking, the sound in the room suddenly became urgent.
"Ma'am, push harder, push harder."
"Come out, come out."
Following Pan Jinlian's scream of relief, Wen Po shouted happily, and then Wang Daguanren's son received his first spanking as a newborn. The little thing squinted his eyes, raised his voice, and cried hard, Announce his arrival to the world.
Not long after, Cuiping ran out: "Master, Master, my wife has given birth to a young master, a young master."
Wang Yan laughed loudly and turned to look at the old butler: "Uncle Fu, let's put the wine on the table tomorrow night so that everyone in the village will be lively. When the full moon comes, remember to remind me to set up the flowing water table."
"Don't worry, young master, don't forget, don't forget." Wang Fusheng was even more excited than Wang Yan, his biological father. This was a big deal, the old Wang family had a heir.
After waiting for a while, the two stable women and the maids cleaned up the aftermath, scrubbed Pan Jinlian and the child's body, gave Pan Jinlian some porridge to regain her strength, fed the child some milk, etc. Wang Yan dealt with the placenta again. Then he went in and hugged his son.
Newly born, twitching, it's all like that. But looking at his facial features, he is also handsome. After looking at it twice, he handed the child to the old housekeeper who had arranged for Po Wen to come.
The official sat down beside the couch, looked at Pan Jinlian who was exhausted, and held his hand.
"Official..."
Wang Yan stroked her wet hair: "It's time to relax now. You are a great hero, so take a good rest."
Pan Jinlian hummed and closed her eyes with satisfaction. After a while, she fell into a deep sleep...
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