Chapter 112: The Fox Is Taking Advantage of the Tiger's Might! Escape to Tuqiao Village After Curfew!

Just when Fang Xiaoru was excited and imagined what different discoveries he would make on his trip to Tuqiao Village tomorrow?

What kind of collision would happen with Zhu Silang and what new insights would he have. Wingdings: ♦︎♦︎⬧︎♦︎◆︎⌧︎♦︎♦︎□︎❍︎

Xu Huizu appeared outside the fenced courtyard at mealtime.

"Brother-in-law! Sister!"

He led the horse and pushed open the small gate of the fence to enter the yard, while laughing and shouting.

Zhu Di and Xu Miaoyun, who were eating, put down their bowls and chopsticks and walked out.

"There is still food, haven't you two finished it?" Xu Huizu asked while unloading things.

Zhu Di and Xu Miaoyun couldn't help laughing.

Zhu Di went to help tie the horse to the shed.

A strange 'guest' came.

In the past, Dahuang and Xiaohei, who used to wag their tails and teach each other a lesson for a bite of fresh grass, turned their heads and looked at the strange "visitor".

Moo!

Dahuang mooed, and Xiaohei sneezed at Xu Huizu's warhorse.

Zhu Di patted Xiaohei and scolded with a smile: "Get along well, you are a warhorse, he is also a warhorse, you and Dahuang are already a family, and now you are the key link."

As he said, he added another bundle of fresh grass.

Xu Huizu carried the things and followed Xu Miaoyin into the house, whispering and laughing: "Sister, is my brother-in-law so childish on weekdays?"

Xu Miaoyun smiled and glared, and said with a smile: "You are also a guest, my position is equivalent to Xiaohei, you have to be careful with your words, be careful not to have no food in the village!"

Is Silang childish?

She doesn't think so.

This is a kind of optimism everywhere!

"Oh, I forgot that my elder sister is already married and has completely fallen." Xu Huizu joked, putting the gift on the small table in front of the window.

Xu Miaoyun found the bowls and chopsticks, and urged with a smile: "Hurry up and wash your hands and eat."

Zhu Di settled down and came back from outside. Xu Huizu had already wolfed down the food, saying while eating: "Last night, your majesty ate three bowls of noodles with soybean sauce in a row. It was your aunt who managed it, otherwise he could have eaten the fourth bowl."

"The old man went home again and implemented the bandit policy of eating a meal and taking a portion?" Zhu Di sat down next to him with a smile, "He doesn't take any loss."

Xu Miaoyun smiled and glared.

Xu Huizu lowered his head. This kind of words can be said by his brother-in-law, the "good son", but he can't say it.

He dare not even comment!

But your majesty really doesn't take any loss.

Every time you bring something back from your brother-in-law, your majesty will definitely go to ask for it.

Eat a meal in the mansion, and when you leave, you must also take a portion of it.

"Brother-in-law, sister, you guys should eat too. I can't eat so much." Seeing Zhu Di and Xu Miaoyun sitting next to him and watching, Xu Huizu hurriedly said.

Zhu Di was so angry that he laughed, "Your sister and I have never lived such a tense life. We were ready to pack up."

Hehe.

Xu Huizu smiled awkwardly and pointed at the things he brought on the small table, "Sister, there are things that aunt and Miaoyin brought for you. Go and have a look."

"Aunt made small clothes, tiger-head shoes, and tiger-head hats for the children..."

"Miaoyin brought "Han Changli Collection" to the children in the village, one copy for each person. It is her gift to the children."

Zhu Di and Xu Miaoyun smiled at each other and got up and walked towards the small table.

Xu Miaoyun opened the package and looked at the beautifully bound volumes of Han Changli Collection. She gently stroked the dark blue cover and said, "Miaoyin has put a lot of effort into this book. This is a good book."

"This Han Changli Collection is a collection of poems with prose. There are more than 400 idioms in Han Changli Collection. As long as the children can grasp the essence of this collection, they will not be afraid of not being able to write articles."

"It just so happens that the fourth aunt said that the Confucian shirts can be made for the children before tonight. Let's give the Confucian shirts and this collection to the children tomorrow."

Zhu Di picked up a book and opened it.

This is definitely a fine print!

Miaoyin really put a lot of effort into it.

There is not a single blurry word in it.

He smiled and nodded, saying, "This book is not only literary, but also a rare combination of literature and Taoism."

"Han Changli's life, when he was young, he followed his widowed sister-in-law and wandered around. After he grew up and passed the imperial examination, he served as an official in the local area and also as a high-ranking official in the court. Li Bai's articles are lyrical, and his articles speak of Taoism."

"On the Matters of Changing the Salt Law" dialectically tells the salt law..."

"The Preface to Sending Zheng Shangshu tells about commerce..."

...

"This collection of essays is the culmination of Han Changli's life practice, recording all aspects of officialdom and the people, and proposing his own Taoism."

"Now teach the children about literature, and when they grow up a little, they can understand all kinds of things in the world based on this collection of essays."

Xu Miaoyun looked at Zhu Di in surprise, "We have been reading at night these few days, and you have memorized Han Changli's collection of essays?"

Reading together at night?

Xu Huizu, who had been eavesdropping, was caught off guard and felt a sour taste in his mouth.

"Sister, your cooking skills have changed, the kimchi is too sour!"

Poof!

Xu Miaoyun's face instantly turned red as she was amused.

Zhu Di said with a sullen smile: "Eat your meal well, and after eating, go to the stove in the yard and wash the dishes. From now on, I will cook, your sister will eat, and you will wash the dishes."

Xu Huizu's face instantly turned bitter, and he lowered his head. After eating, he quickly put away the leftovers and took the dishes and chopsticks outside to wash them.

"I know I was wrong, and I will never bother you again."

Xu Miaoyun's pretty face turned red, and she glared at Zhu Di with a smile. She put down the collection of essays in her hand and joked: "With your current knowledge reserve, it should be easy to pass the exam to become a scholar. How about next year, you and your children take the child exam first?" It’s not too shameful to participate with students now, but if you wait until you can participate with our children..."

As he said that, he couldn't help it anymore and smiled.

"Write another entry in the small notebook. Let's wait for you ten months later and let's calculate the general ledger together!" Zhu Di reminded him with an angry smile and lowered his voice.

Xu Miaoyun's face suddenly turned redder.

During this period, because she knew Shiro couldn't deal with her, she couldn't control herself and let go completely. She was very trouble-making.

In less than a month, I have already been charged more than ten times!

What's even more outrageous is that Shiro also set interest rates.

According to the frequency and speed at which she gets into trouble and is charged with small debts, plus the compound interest, she may not be able to pay it back in her lifetime!

While Xu Miaoyun carefully unpacked the small clothes, she begged in a low voice: "Can you lower the interest rate, at most...at most, I promise you, I will try my best to give you a small cotton-padded jacket. I tried very hard to control it, but I don't know why. , during this period, I just can’t control myself and just want to cause trouble..."

Zhu Di picked up a small tiger-head shoe and looked at Xu Miaoyun while trying to hold back his laughter while looking at the delicate and cute shoes.

He also found out.

During this period of time, after having someone to rely on, Miaoyun completely let go and always liked to 'cause trouble' with him...

…

The next day.

It’s half past the fourth watch.

Fang Xiaoru arrived at the place where Jiang Jinzhong stayed early.

After Jiang Jinzhong came out.

Fang Xiaoru pointed to the carriage beside him and introduced with a smile: "Master Jiang, this is the carriage from the East Palace. The driver will take you to Fengtian Palace. Don't worry. By the time you arrive, the prince will be there too. No one dares to do anything to you." Sample."

Jiang Jinzhong's expression suddenly changed, and his two little eyes suddenly became extremely weak, "Xizhi, won't you come into the palace with me?"

What if he arrives but the prince has not yet arrived?

There must be many big shots in the court who are opposed to bidding for taxes. We can't rely on the prince's power. Why shouldn't these people eat him?

I'm leaving for Tuqiao Village soon!

Fang Xiaoru murmured in his heart and said with a smile: "I still have something very important to do today. I can't accompany you into the palace. Don't be afraid. Your Majesty and the Crown Prince will have your backing!"

"It's not that I'm afraid." Jiang Jinzhong immediately stood up.

He couldn't admit it even to death, he was scared.

Fang Xiaoru tried hard not to laugh. After watching Jiang Jinzhong leave, he said hello to Zhou Lang, got on his horse, looked up at the dark sky, and rode straight out of the city.

…

"Master Jiang, Fengtian Palace has arrived."

In the carriage, when Jiang Jinzhong was uneasy, the carriage stopped, and the coachman reminded him outside.

"So fast?" A nervous voice blurted out.

too fast.

How come it's so fast!

Jiang Jinzhong quietly lifted up the car curtains, then put them down in fear.

Outside the Fengtian Hall, the long sloping steps were filled with officials in purple and red. These people all stared quietly at the carriage he was riding in.

Take a few deep breaths.

Jiang Jinzhong cautiously poked his head out and asked the driver sitting on the shaft, "Has the prince arrived?"

The driver pointed to the right, "Here we come."

Following the direction of the coachman's finger, he looked at Zhu Biao, who was holding a lamp in front of the palace and coming in a carriage.

The uneasiness and tension on Jiang Jinzhong's face disappeared instantly.

The whole person, in an instant, became energetic.

‘Whoever dares to bully my humble words, come on! ’

Feeling confident in his heart, he immediately smiled at the coachman and clasped his fists, saying, "I want to get off the car."

Got off the carriage.

Jiang Jinzhong went straight to Zhu Biao's direction.

This Jiang Jinzhong! No wonder Lao Si likes it.

Zhu Biao saw a fat man trotting happily towards him from a distance, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

How could Jiang Jinzhong hide his little thoughts from him?

The civil and military personnel of the Manchu Dynasty in the distance watched a "meatball" happily "roll" to Zhu Biao's side. Regardless of whether they were hostile to Jiang Jinzhong or not, the corners of their lips twitched in unison.

"Jiang Jinzhong's work style is as sleek as his figure!"

"I think he is cunning!"

"If this person gets a high position, he will definitely be a traitor who will bring disaster to the country and the people!"

…

Jiang Jinzhong didn't care what others thought. He followed Zhu Biao's shoulders and walked toward the officials with great joy and excitement.

As long as there are thick thighs to hug, he will definitely hug them tightly. He would be a fool not to hug them!

When I mistook Mr. Zhu for King Yan, I just wanted to hug King Yan's thick thighs. Unfortunately, I made a mistake in judgment.

…

The sky turned slightly white.

The sound of children reciting sounded on time.

After a good night's sleep, Xu Miaoyun woke up in Zhu Di's arms. She smiled and said, "As expected, Jiang Jinzhong will tell the officials about his experience in the court today. I wonder if he can withstand the pressure and finish the speech smoothly?"

"You still don't understand Fatty Jiang." Zhu Di couldn't help but think of the scene when Jiang Jinzhong knelt down for him in the shack, "This fat guy especially likes to hug thick thighs. When he was in the service..."

This was the first time Xu Miaoyun heard this, and she immediately crawled into Zhu Di's arms and laughed sullenly.

"So, I'm sure that he will hug his big brother's thick thigh tightly, and this guy can definitely use the idiom of 'a fox pretends to be a tiger's power' to its fullest potential."

"So, I'm not worried at all."

After saying that, he sat up with Xu Miaoyun in his arms and asked, "What do you want to eat today."

"Millet porridge, steamed egg custard."

"Okay!" Zhu Di smiled and responded, dressed quickly, cooked and cleaned up inside and outside.

After Xu Miaoyun finished dressing up.

Came to the small table, looked through the small window at the busy figures in the yard, smiled slightly, lowered his head and began to fold the Confucian clothes on the small table.

Every time a set was folded, it was compared with the size and a copy of "Han Changli Collection" with the child's name on it was placed.

During the morning class, give the children a surprise.

Ask for monthly tickets, recommendation tickets, follow-up subscriptions, and full subscriptions.