The guild halls in Ningzhou are all in this area, and they are very lively.
Chen Wen has two children, but fortunately his mother-in-law helps take care of them.
After Zhang E finished her work, she saw that her daughter-in-law brought a young man with her and brought him a lot of food.
Several ladies and gentlemen looked at it. Do you want to treat the guests or eat until the Chinese New Year?
The wife smiled and said: "It was just brought here. It's fresh. If you like it, just tell me."
A lady who held the title of Juren asked: "When will the young lady be free?"
The daughter-in-law said to Zhang E: "Master is very busy. You go play first. If anything happens, just tell me."
Zhang E is now in her early twenties. She is in good health, beautiful, and powerful. She does not care about any lady who is both civil and military.
Zhang E is relatively young, but she has her ancestor doting on her. Who should she fear? She was polite to her daughter-in-law: "We have nothing to do. We will kowtow when our ancestor is free."
The lady who held the ceremony wanted to talk to her daughter-in-law.
Chen Wen ignored it. She wanted to buy a house as soon as possible.
Although renting is okay, if you have money at home, you might as well buy it.
If I buy a bigger one, Zhang E is going to rent hers.
Chen Wen is happy. It's not for the rent, but for everyone to be together. Maybe we will have the opportunity to be together more often in the future.
A boy ran over and shouted: "A large group of people from the Wang family in Fuzhou have arrived."
The queen asked: "Who is he?"
The boy was too lazy to pay attention to her, and said to Mrs. Zhang: "Didn't the Wang family not deal with it? How dare you find Jundu to do this."
Zhang E nodded: "I want to die."
The lady who held the title of Juren frowned: "Is that Wang Sanzhou's family?"
Zhang E looked at her and sneered: "For those who are not human beings, even if we call them ghosts, our ancestors will not be able to do it. Our ancestors are in charge of the human world, and our ancestors are also in charge of hell."
The old lady of the Fan family said: "My ancestor is a god. She may be in charge of everything in this life and the next life."
When the Wang family arrived in Jundu, Guanqian Street was extremely lively.
Liao Shuixian and the others lived in the old house of their ancestors, and no one knew what they were busy with.
Although Xu Fang was preparing for the examination, Gong Zhun took him to Lishan Academy or some Confucian scholar.
Little Mo went to visit the Rong family.
Wang and Liao Shuiying went to the Duke Wei's Mansion as guests, which was a great honor.
The Rong family is very busy right now.
In the past, there was a good man from the ninth generation who sewed quilts, and the Rong family prepared some cloth to make coats.
Quilts are for covering, and jackets can be worn as well as covering them. No matter how many there are, there is no need to worry about the size they are made.
Little Mo came over and got started.
Mrs. Cheng was not polite to her and just chatted while working.
Xiao Mo is the same age as Rong Qingjun.
Mrs. Xiao saw that she was living a good life now and was curious: "Will you continue to farm in the future?"
Little Mo told the truth: "I'm not sure. If there are any instructions, just follow them."
Cheng said: "The Liao brothers are all good, and they should have errands in the future. The court is very short of people, and the local government has not solved it yet."
Little Mo nodded: "It's chaotic. Some people are irresponsible. Others are doubting the emperor's grandson."
Rong Qingjun sneered: "The thieves will not die. What good can they gain by hoping that those who are causing trouble can still cause chaos?"
Little Mo said, "I'm just dawdling around anyway."
Rong Lijun asked: "A lot?"
Little Mo said: "You can inspect one or two families and deal with everyone? Like Haizhou and Xia Lingfang, there are many problems. Even if Prince Ning goes there, he can't suppress them."
Rong Qingjun said: "They are all idiots. If the world is in chaos, what are their benefits?"
Little Mo said: "I can't say for sure. But I'll be honest when the master goes to clean it up again."
The world is so big, is Master busy enough to come here?
Little Mo felt that since his master was a god, he must have a way.
He is just dawdling around to make ends meet, but when he is an official and dawdles around, it is the common people who suffer.
Yeman is busy at home, really busy.
She doesn't go to the Yamen, nor does she need to go to the palace.
She has little connection with the palace, Dabao is just a registered disciple.
Cuiyu is at home, busy with her master.
Wang Suning, Ran Ruo, and the wives and mothers-in-law were all busy.
Many people want to give gifts here, and a group of boys are at the door, probably similar to Haizhou Linxiafu, ready to beat people.
The crowd around the house became more and more lively.
There are men showing off there.
A group of people booed: "The one before was beaten badly."
"The Du family's military stick is not that easy to bear."
"It's really strange that Du Qi actually fell in love with the young lady of the Liao family."
"This is called fate. The Liao girl is good, and the Du boy is not bad either. Isn't it a match made in heaven?"
Some people disdain: "One beat his wife to death, and the other almost beat a man to death."
A group of people ridiculed: "Why didn't I beat you to death, my ancestor? If you break your reputation, you will receive an eighty stick."
Even if you try to be tough, your bones will eventually become soft.
Someone said harshly: "Let's see how long she can be proud of her?"
Someone came and shouted: "Wang Ruqian is not filial to his grandparents!"
A large group of idle men with itchy hands, like Rong Yishi, started beating them!
Rong Yishi didn't care whether he was right or wrong. Anyway, he was on the side of his sister and the emperor's grandson. If someone shouted, he would take action.
Rong Yishi picked up a stick and hit him the hardest.
That unlucky guy was almost beaten to death.
Several people pulled Rong Yishi and hid away.
Rong Yishi was extremely happy. Not everyone else was rubbing up against him, but there was someone who protected him, who was better than his biological father.
In the chaos, there was a scream.
A few of them were on the roof, watching calmly. They saw Rong Yichao running over, looking for the ancestor, right? But a group of people who hated the Rong family pushed him down and beat him regardless.
Rong Yichao was already wretched and was almost beaten to death.
Rong Yishi hid aside, a little scared. After all, how many brothers did he have? The third brother is dead, the eldest brother is dead, the second brother is dead, now it's Rong Yichao's turn? Even Rong Yichao himself is looking for death.
Rong Yishi doesn't want to die, he has to live well. He still has to be the cousin of a good man in nine generations, and he has to be filial to his mother?
Another group of people came over to hunt down Rong Yichao.
Chaos pauses.
Several people shouted inside: "If you don't care, he will die."
The boy at the door didn't care: "You all deserve to die. The master is really busy. If he insists on her coming out, then he will have to bear the consequences."
Several people were unwilling to give in: "We admit defeat."
The young man said in an aggressive tone: "Don't act like my master is doing something wrong. I already told you that you all deserve to die. Take them back to the Yamen and try them as you want, and sentence them as you want."
The yamen guards dragged a group of people away. The prison was empty and it was a bit cold in winter.
Is it a matter of money to push a group of people in? The yamen will make some money for the court.
There are not enough government officials, so everyone is very enthusiastic about helping.
Rong Yishi also followed. Rong Yichao looked miserable.
Someone asked him: "Are you not sympathetic?"
Rong Yishi said: "Who sympathizes with me?"
It makes people fall into the drama instantly.
Rong Yishi said: "I should have studied hard, maybe I won the exam."
Wake up.
Rong Yishi was sad: "Who ruined my life?"
Some people couldn't help but say: "You are only fourteen, you will grow up all your life. Be a good person and stop acting."
Rong Yishi said: "I want to study."
A passerby said: "Who doesn't want you to read? If you are willing to read, how many people will raise their hands and be happy."