The little girl Jinghao has been obsessed with money. She has been clamoring for Wang Busheng to give her a salary increase all day long. As the Minister of Household Affairs, the son of the richest family in the Ming Dynasty, he is naturally extremely wealthy. The money is probably as big as the sea. The water inside is inexhaustible. The most important thing is that he has more money and is so handsome. This is a good thing that many women dream of. This is something that many people dare not do in their dreams. , Wang Bushui feels that having more money is a good match for Jinghao. Although the girl with more money is more than ten years older than Jinghao, there are many couples who are fifty or sixty years apart. Love has nothing to do with age.
It is still very common for a wealthy family to take a little girl as a concubine, and it is not uncommon. Although the laws of the Ming Empire stipulate that a woman can only get married when she is eighteen years old, the law only restricts the powerless people. Powerful people always regard the law as nothing.
Of course, it is normal for the son of Qian Guogong to marry a concubine, and no one will care about it, but if you have more money, don't you dare! My girlfriend is also a high-ranking master in the world, the kind who can beat me a hundred times when she is hungry. Marrying a little wife is something that is impossible in this life.
There are many people who come to visit us for the first time and give money, and there are also a few who give cars and houses, but there are really not many people who give concubines. Is this the age gap? Romance among minors has become the norm, and money is even more important. It's more like the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and you end up dying on the beach at a loss. You have fallen behind, and the pace of the development of the times has been delayed.
Seeing that there was more money, he was speechless for a long time. Wang Bushi couldn't help but continue to promote, "It's freezing cold. It's not bad to have a girl to warm the bed. Think about it."
Qian Duoduo hurriedly quickened his pace and walked to the front, no longer talking to Wang Busheng.
"Brother Qian, that girl Jinghao is very nice. The key is that she doesn't eat enough."
"Brother Qian, the little loli has a good figure. You can play as much as you want. You really don't want to."
With more money, his pace accelerated a lot. He was afraid that he would have a heartbeat. A man in his late thirties still had poor self-control, especially in front of women.
Seeing more money, he walked away as fast as if he met a ghost. Wang Bushit shrugged his shoulders. This was the first time his sales failed. He sighed angrily, "Oh, that girl must have been a Buddhist in her first life. In this life, Reincarnation is also the kind of person who can't get married,".
Also speeding up the pace, Wang Busheng caught up with more money. Although the matchmaker failed, we are still friends.
The buildings here must be a bit old, but the layout is quite good. Each is an independent courtyard, and there are sergeants guarding the door. It is worthy of being a nursing home for veteran cadres, and the security inside is very good.
Arriving at the door of a small courtyard, the sergeant on the side greeted him, "Young Master, you are back."
"I went out to pick up a friend," Qian Duoduo took out a waistband from his arms and handed it to the sergeant.
The sergeant took it and checked it carefully, and after making sure it was correct, he handed the badge to Qian Daduo and said, "Master, you can go in."
"Okay, thank you," then Qian Changdao pointed at Wang Busheng and said, "This is my friend. He came here specifically to see the father-in-law. Can he come in?"
The sergeant hurriedly replied, "Sir, of course your friends can go in, but they need to be searched for safety."
Looking at Wang Immortal with embarrassment, Qian said more, "Brother Immortal, look."
"Self-search, it's okay, it's okay, I'll cooperate, I'll cooperate." Customers can do as they please. A wealthy family naturally has many rules. Even if you want to get in with more money, you have to check your waist badge. What's more, it's my first time here. I'm not as bad-tempered as some male protagonists. It is unforgivable to disobey oneself and disrespect oneself. People are also following orders, so there is nothing wrong with that.
"Sir, I'm offended."
Wang Bushi took the initiative to cooperate and showed no impatient expression.
The sergeant inspected it very carefully, starting from the sole of the foot upwards and reaching the thigh. Wang Busui hurriedly clamped it.
The sergeant looked at Wang Budie with some confusion.
Wang Bushi likes to answer other people's questions, "I don't want that thing to be touched by a man."
The sergeant understood instantly, and then showed an honest smile on his face, "Young Master, I understand."
Then he checked up and found Wang Busheng's self-defense dagger and a bunch of keys from his arms. After the search, the sergeant said, "I'm sorry, according to the regulations, all metal objects are not allowed in. I will keep it for you and I will replace it with you when you come out." you".
"Okay, okay, no problem," Wang Bushi doesn't care. This is also his job. Wang Bushi doesn't want to cause trouble to others.
After a series of inspections, and then writing his name, place of origin and occupation in a small book, he was allowed to pass. The sergeant was meticulous throughout the entire process, and Wang Busheng showed no sign of impatience. The sergeant looked at Wang Bushi with gratitude and said, "Thank you, Master, for your cooperation."
"You're welcome, this is your job,"
Entering the courtyard gate, there are pavilions with flowers fading inside, and a few steps ahead is an artificially dug pond. Because there is no running water, the weather is still cold, and the water surface has frozen, but if you look carefully, there are still a few small fish swimming under the ice. Come and swim, I guess I won't die for a while.
"Brother Immortal, please forgive me. All the people living here are high-ranking officials of the current dynasty, and the lowest is a second-rank official. The current Holy Emperor attaches great importance to this, so the security here is extremely tight." Qian Duo explained as he walked.
Wang Busheng disagreed, "Brother Qian is fine. My father-in-law and the others are all important officials of the imperial court. They have suffered a lot and shed their blood for the sake of the Ming Empire. Their health and safety are the top priority of the country. No matter how strict the security is, point".
What a terrible thing it would be for a country or a nation to forget its heroes.
After walking through the corridor, we soon arrived at a small courtyard. Although there were still sergeants standing guard, there was no process of body search and registration.
Under the leadership of Qian Duoduo, Wang Bushi entered Mr. Qian's ward. The furnishings in the ward were still very modern and had many similarities with later hospitals. The white walls, white floors, and crystal chandeliers were hanging down to illuminate. There were air conditioners hanging on the walls throughout the ward. As soon as he entered the ward, a wave of heat hit him. Wang Busheng took off his gown and hung it up.
Seeing Wang Busei come in, Qian Song sat up happily and said with a smile on his face, "Haha, your kid is finally here."
Wang Busheng also had a smile on his face. He walked to Mr. Qian in a few steps. He quickly took the pillow and put it behind Qian Song. Then he pulled the quilt upward and said, "I'm delayed because of something. I asked Mr. Qian to wait for a long time. Yes." It’s not the boy’s.”
"I don't want money, old money, old money, old money, I'm pregnant. At my age, it's not bad for you to call me grandpa." Qian Lao smiled heartily. Although he is a scholar and served as a civil servant in the previous dynasty, Qian Song has always been straightforward and does not have so many tricks. He will say whatever he wants.
Hearing this, Wang Busheng was also happy in his heart. He wished that he was Qian Guogong's grandson.
"Okay, grandpa, you are my biological grandpa",
Qian Song smiled heartily and stroked a few strands of his beard, "Okay, okay, from today on you are my grandson. By the way, I heard from the boss that you called me in the morning, why are you here now?"
After hearing what grandpa said, Qian Duoduo looked at the two kilograms of dog meat in his hand and his face twitched. He hurriedly interrupted Qian Guogong. He was worried that his grandpa would be embarrassed because he knew that he was not as important as the two kilograms of dog meat. He pointed at the TV The picture said, "Grandpa, look, that girl Xiaojun is getting prettier and prettier."
Being interrupted by Qian Daduo, Qian Song was not angry. He looked at the TV and couldn't help but praise, "We haven't seen each other for a few years. Xiaojun's girl is becoming more and more beautiful. That donkey is blessed. I don't know what kind of virtue he accumulated in his previous life. Then The two granddaughters are very good-looking. Could it be that the donkey's ancestral grave was built on the dragon's veins?"
Wang Bushit also looked around, and it turned out to be the face that his soul dream held. Although Zhang Jingjun always wore heavy makeup on her face due to professional needs, her talking eyes were still so smart. It is breathtaking. How many people lost their families and scattered their wives because of her. King Zhou You played with the princes and smiled in praise of the beauty. Gou Jian survived by sending the beauty Diao Chan. The prosperous Ming Emperor Li Longji even lost his country for Yang Yuhuan. Women Love is the grave of heroes. Of course, the king is not afraid of life and death for the one he loves. There will be the same options.
"Haha, Grandpa Zhang is so lucky." Even though I have a lot of money, I can’t help but agree.
"I originally wanted to introduce the second child to the girl from the Zhang family. Who knew that the second child was not up to par? She said that she had to wait until she became famous before marrying a wife. She said that the Huns were not destroyed, so why should they have a home? The second child was so stinky. Shame on you, the Xiongnu were destroyed thousands of years ago." The more Qian Song thought about it, the angrier he became. It was estimated that his second son was present and a beating was inevitable.
Qian Duoduo also smiled awkwardly and could only explain to the second child, "The second child is still young, and it will be too late to talk about marriage in a few years."
"How is your wife? It's been so long. When will you get engaged?"
"Grandpa, Jixian is just my girlfriend now,"
"Don't be so pretentious, boss. I can tell you that Ji Xian was the girl I asked for from Old Wang. I heard that the third prince of the current emperor, Zhu Wuluo, is also interested in Ji Xian. If she is snatched away by others, , see if I don’t break two of your dog legs, and I won’t let go of the third one, it just so happens that the old man Hao Liande is getting old, and the Holy One lacks someone to serve him.”
Wang Busui felt a little guilty. Isn't this a little too cruel? His own grandson planned to be castrated and sent to the palace. Duke Qian was loyal to the court and to His Majesty. He not only shed his blood with his head, but even if his son died, he also planned to do it for the sake of his son. Wang Bushu was a little lucky that his loyalty had cut off his descendants. Fortunately, he was not his own grandson, so he didn't have to worry about being castrated.
This was a family matter. As his godson, Wang Bushi thought it would be better not to say anything. He found a stool and sat down in a corner, then watched TV and his little sweetie. Wang Bushi's face was filled with emotion. Happy smile.
"Grandpa, Jixian told me that even if she marries a dog, she will not marry the third prince." It's hard to imagine how abrupt it would be to have such a flattering smile on Qian Shiduo's pretty face, almost like a nymphomaniac. Extremely cute.
A pillow was thrown at Qian Yu, and Qian Song cursed, "You mention the dog again, did you do it on purpose?"
Once bitten by a snake, he was afraid of well ropes for ten years. It is estimated that being bitten by a dog has left a shadow in Qian Song's fragile heart, and he will become irritable when he hears a dog.
Zhang Jingjun on TV is bright and charming. Although she takes a pure route, she is full of temptations and stimulates every nerve of the viewers.
"Ms. Zhang, I heard that you plan to shoot a commercial, and your agent has already started negotiating. Is this true?"
"Ms. Zhang, when will your drama be released? Can you reveal the plot?"
"Ms. Zhang, someone said you have a boyfriend. Is that true?"
"Miss Zhang, some people say that you are the mistress kept by a certain official, and you also gave birth to five children for him, three boys and two girls. Can you explain it?"
"You fart". Suddenly, Wang Bushit stood up and yelled, "You are talking nonsense, you have no way to give birth to a child."
Wang Bushi's voice was very loud, which scared Qian Song and Qian Daduo, who were still arguing about their wife. The two of them were probably frightened by Wang Bushi's sudden shout, and they were temporarily distracted.
Wang Busheng also realized that his behavior was a bit extreme, and he was still in someone else's ward. He seemed a little rude. His face quickly turned red, and he drew circles on the ground with his toes. He lowered his head and pointed at the TV with one hand. Wang Busheng He said, "He's talking nonsense, he's a bad person."
The two of them were convinced and nodded in approval.
"Grandson, don't be angry." Qian Song waved his hand and continued, "Those shameless people like to make things out of nothing, call deer a horse, and talk nonsense. For the sake of exposure, their articles can make headlines, and they do whatever they can to frame them. He can use any despicable means without any bottom line."
"Well, grandson, well, he is his grandson, so it doesn't matter. Just think of it as comforting yourself." Wang Busui nodded, "Grandpa, I'm not angry."
