The person who came in from the door was Second Uncle Wu. He now walked with a solemn look and his face was astonishing. How can you find any trace of the image of an idle playboy who was ignorant and idle in the past?
After Wu Erjiu entered the house, he separated from everyone and held Uncle Wu's hand first. Before he spoke, he burst into tears. After a long time, he choked up and said: "Brother, brother-in-law is a righteous man. The ancestral home of our Wu family has been redeemed today."
Got it!"
As soon as he said this, Uncle Wu was as if he had taken the elixir, and his illness was half cured immediately. Now he struggled to get off the kang, and wanted to bring his family to kowtow to his brother-in-law and sister. Yueniang was so anxious that she helped one person up, and then another one.
Time is hectic.
Ximen Qing grabbed Uncle Wu and Uncle Wu and said in a deep voice: "Let the past be bygones! I just hope that the two uncles will change their minds and become two good people from now on!"
Uncle Wu and Uncle Wu were relatively speechless, and could only shed a thousand tears. For the first time, the two brothers felt that this cold room was so warm.
Ever since he enlightened the Wu brothers, Ximen Qing had harbored evil thoughts in his heart, and he felt uneasy when he saw Yueniang's shadow. He was originally afraid that he would have some romantic thoughts towards Yueniang - in fact, he had already thought about it, but
It has not been implemented into action - now after adding this public case, Yueniang saw him, and the tenderness in her eyes almost overflowed, scaring Ximen Qing into a mouse that avoided cats.
He dared not take a step into the inner house.
In order to get rid of the hot commotion in the winter cold in his chest, Ximen Qing was so busy that he hit the back of his head with his heels in the next few days.
The piece of land in front of the county government office has been cleaned up, and skilled craftsmen are invited to draw the patterns and prepare to build the "Qinghe First Building" in the spring of next year. As for the engineering team, Ximen Qing ignored it after the decision was made, because he was a hundred
Rest assured, there was no market for modern shoddy projects in the Northern Song Dynasty, and he would never allow himself to instill such unscrupulous ideas into this era.
The standardized contract for Gongde Cooking Cake was developed through the efforts of Lai Wang, Fu Ershu and others. After the final decision was shown to Ximen Qing, Ximen Qing made the decision and officially launched it! This novel trading method caused a sensation in Shandong Province as soon as it was born.
Prefecture, the first contract was auctioned off by the family of Mr. Xu Song, the prefect of Dongchang Prefecture, then Mr. Ling Yun Yiling, the prefect of Gunzhou Prefecture, Mr. Han Bangqihan, the prefect of Xuzhou Prefecture, Mr. Wang Shiqi, the prefect of Qingzhou Prefecture, and Mr. Wang Shiqi, the prefect of Dengzhou Prefecture.
Mr. Huang Jiahuang, Mr. Ye Qianye, the magistrate of Caizhou Prefecture...
At this time, Ximen Qing was already famous as a minister.
Now that the sale of merit pancakes is promoted by standardized contracts, it is almost making money every day. Ximen Qing gave half of it to Wu Dalang, and then converted the rest into grain. Ximen Qing’s family granary was full.
Xiao Jieliu bought several warehouses to store grains in Qinghe County, and then he could barely accommodate them.
In order to prevent the large-scale grain trade from arousing the suspicion of the government, Ximen Qing took advantage of the cold weather and opened a porridge factory. All the poor and foodless people were fed three meals a day with rice porridge that could hold chopsticks! He visited beforehand
Li Zhixian, please come forward and advocate this righteous move. When Li Zhixian heard this, firstly, he didn’t have to pay a penny, secondly, he could make official achievements, and thirdly, he could get closer to Ximen Star Lord. Why wouldn’t he want to? At the moment,
Invite the gentry and celebrities from Qinghe County to handle this matter with great fanfare.
Wu Dalang was the first to jump out and unswervingly agreed to take Ximen Qing's route. Others saw that there were two star leaders taking the lead, so they all pledged to donate. Ximen Qing promptly gave everyone a gift box of new-packaged merit cakes, and the scene was spectacular.
Everyone is very happy.
This caused a sensation in the eight prefectures of Shandong, and awards from Shangxian came like snowflakes. Ximen Qing patted his chest and told Li Zhixian about his loyalty, and put all the credit on him. Li Zhixian was grateful.
So when Li Zhixian heard that Ximen Qing was purchasing medicinal materials with great fanfare again, he was already not surprised. He just said lightly: "The hungry people are often sick. This move of Ximen officials is also to prepare for a rainy day!" Others then said
Obviously, everyone praised Li Zhixian as Ximen's first confidant in his life, and Li Zhixian was very proud.
When the news reached Ximen Qing's ears, he smiled and simply ordered Uncle Fu and Bi Si to open a medicine shed next to the herbal medicine shop. Anyone who was poor and unable to treat diseases could come here to receive free medicine. He also invited Mr. He
, Ren Houxi, Dr. Hu and others took turns to sit here every day. With such a reputation and practical benefits, who wouldn't want to do it? All the doctors came happily and dedicated themselves. Taking advantage of the excitement for a while, they also
I don’t know how many difficult and complicated diseases have been cured.
Gradually, it was said in Qinghe County and even Dongping Prefecture that Ximen, a high official, was benevolent and righteous.
Those who knew Ximen Qing’s personality well all nodded secretly: “I never thought that after his resurrection from the underworld, Ximen Qing’s reputation and temperament would be completely changed by him! It seems that if you want to be a good person in this world, you have to die first.
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Although Ximen Qing is extremely busy, he is very busy and satisfied. Looking at the smiling faces with enough food and clothing, he sometimes can't help but think: "Even if I really die in eight years, I will die with my eyes closed!"
In this lifetime, I can have so many warm eyes looking at me, what else can I ask for?"
On this day, the sky was cloudy and snowflakes began to fall. Ximen Qing saw that the poor people in the porridge shop were wearing more clothes and less clothes. He was thinking about where to get a batch of cotton-padded clothes that were not made of black cotton.
When he first started doing good deeds, he only wanted to cover the eyes and ears of the government. But today, his utilitarianism has almost disappeared, and this kind of kindness has become a natural part of his life.
After finishing today's work, it was already the first watch. Ximen Qing was suddenly in a daze: "Ah! These days, I have only focused on these foreign affairs. Can Yue Niang be able to cope with all the hardships in the family?"
Thinking of Yueniang, her clear eyes, and her flirtatious attitude when she looked at him, Ximen Qing couldn't help but feel his heart beat, but then he sighed and wondered whether he would die in eight years.
The problem made him unable to muster the courage to face Yueniang.
A gust of cold wind blew, Ximen Qing shivered, and then ordered: "Dian'an, bring the horse!" If you want to be in a daze, you should go back to your study room to daze! After all, it is warmer there.
When they arrived at the door of the house, Daian called to open the door. Ximen Qing got off his horse, brushed the snowflakes from his head, and walked along the way, thinking about his scattered thoughts, and unknowingly arrived at the Yimen of the back house.
At a glance, I saw that the Yimen was half-opened, but there was no one in the courtyard. Ximen Qing said nothing, and secretly said in his heart: "Yuanfang, what do you think? Sir, there must be something fishy about this matter!" So,
He quietly pushed the door open, got in like a civet cat, and restored the door to its original position. After everything was in place, Ximen Qing nodded with satisfaction. The door was now even better than before it was pushed open.
appear perfect.
Ximen Qing stood quietly in front of the pink wall inside the Yimen, and quietly poked his head into Yueniang's room, but he was secretly amused: "Now, wouldn't I become the flower-picking thief who wants to keep watch? "Suddenly he saw a figure shaking on the window paper, and Yueniang's maid Xiaoyu came out with something in her arms. Ximen Qing hurriedly pulled his head back and held his breath, not daring to take a breath.
Then I heard a "clicking" sound under the corridor. It turned out that Xiaoyu had placed a small incense table there. Ximen Qing could see clearly from the side and murmured in his heart: "What does this little girl want to do? Is she going to worship the moon like Diao Chan?" ?”
But when I looked at the sky, there were only snowflakes falling one by one. Where was the shadow of the moon?
With a "squeak", the door opened again, and then I heard Yueniang telling Xiaoyu: "Okay, please step aside and go to sleep now! After Chunmei left the cabinet, there was one less person to serve you, but it's been a hard time for you. !”
"Yes!" Xiaoyu agreed and added, "Madam is always considerate of us servants. Being able to serve Madam is a blessing for slaves!"
Xiaoyu's footsteps sounded, and Ximen Qing hurriedly took a look behind the pink wall. He was so unaware that he was hiding there. Who would have thought that he was hiding there?
When Xiaoyu returned to her room, Ximen Qing looked again. In the snowy light and under the glazed lamp, he saw Yueniang wearing a pair of bright red silk skirts, a soft yellow skirt, and a sable and rabbit on her head. Son, Jin Manchijiao was distracted, and the beauty of her pink makeup and half of her face was even more eye-catching than Bai Xue's face that day.
Ximen Qing held his breath even more, and just said silently: "Don't make any sound, lest you disturb her and blaspheme her!" Unexpectedly, not long after, he heard a "bang bang" sound all over his ears. He was startled and realized that it was own heartbeat.
Ximen Qing smiled bitterly, while adjusting his breath, he thought to himself: "It's so late, so cold, what is Yueniang doing there?" This is exactly:
A hero's passion is full of wine, and his red makeup lingers to weave new poems. If you want to know what Wu Yueniang wants to do, listen to the explanation in the next chapter.