"This child is in danger for four taels of silver. He is a soldier and has no eyes." Tan was also very anxious when he heard this: "Rujian, hurry up and bring the silver back to them, and take Ru Zhirong back."

"Mom." How could it be? The money registered can be returned and the money can be returned. If it is the inn, it will be returned as soon as it wants to go: "If he can't take it back, he will be treated as a deserter if he leaves without authorization, he will be dealt with."

The minor ones are responsible for the heavy responsibility of dozens of major boards, and the soldiers are still appropriate; the serious ones are directly lost.

"But, he is still so young, he is just a child, so wouldn't he give it to him..." The word "death" was a little taboo: "It's all my fault. If I had known that he would build a house, I would give him four taels of silver. What should I do now?"

People have feelings.

After being together for more than two years, Tan has long regarded these four children without father or mother as their own sons.

She was so anxious that she was wandering around.

"Why don't my elder brother bring me with me? I can earn four taels of silver." Jiang Zhiqing muttered: "He underestimated me again."

These ignorant guys.

The three young people seem to have no idea about joining the army and fighting, and they don’t know that it will kill people.

Just looking at the money, I never thought that Jiang Zhirong sold himself for the sake of these four taels of silver.

"Mom, no matter how anxious you are, it is useless." Ma Ruyue was too lazy to pay attention to the three little guys, and pulled Tan to comfort her: "Mom, things are not as bad as you imagined. As long as you are not born, we will think in a good direction. If I remember correctly, Zhirong has good skills and can ride a horse. These two abilities are enough to make him stand among the recruits. Maybe he will make contributions and become a high-ranking official. Mom, instead of being anxious, you might as well ask the Bodhisattva to bless him with peace and safety."

The former is the grappling fighting technique she taught, which may be inferior to the martial arts she watches on books and TV, but if there is a hand-to-hand combat between people, he will definitely be strong.

The latter was the credit of the little pony of the Ma family. They stalked every day and got close to him. They agreed to ride him, but his riding skills were very good.

Ma Ruyue has seen him galloping on a horse with her own eyes. Although she is a little kid, she has been growing fast in the past two years and looks quite like that.

Ma Ruyue thought that today's Bodhisattva must be very busy. The imperial court recruited soldiers and joined the army countless people. Who would not ask for the Bodhisattva's blessing if his son was separated?

"Yes, I will go to the temple tomorrow to ask him for a peace talisman." Tan really heard it.

"Yes, aunt, my elder brother will definitely be a high-ranking official." Jiang Zhihui's anger was not that his elder brother left without saying goodbye, but that he did not bring him pastries: "When he becomes a high-ranking official, he will definitely buy me a lot of pastries."

OK, this guy is more important than the eldest brother's life.

I don’t know if his elder brother will be disappointed if he knows it.

Since Jiang Zhirong had a request, Ma Ruyue had to do so.

"Zhilu, follow me back to the Jiangjia Dam and tell your second grandfather about the house repair." She is an expert in the matter of building a house.

I can get a few rooms like this, so I can build a few rooms in the Ma family, so the small four rooms in the Jiang family are definitely not a problem.

The four brothers must have at least four rooms and a main hall and a kitchen.

This standard is no different from that of the Ma family, and the money is half the difference.

He also said that he could only build two or three rooms according to the standard of three liang. Fortunately, the two brothers squeezed one room, what should I do if I get married if I get married if I get married?

"Sister-in-law, you can't think that far." Jiang Zhilu said: "Make do with the two rooms first, and we will get more skills when we grow up."

"My family is so poor, I don't know if I can marry a wife." Jiang Zhilu muttered in a low voice: "First solve the problem of living, and if you really have the ability to marry a wife, you will add a new house."

"You little brat." Ma Ruyue really wanted to slap him in the ass when she heard this: "Why are you poor? That's because your parents died early and you are still young. When you grow up, you can't make money from marrying a wife when you have the ability? It's so useless. Don't call me sister-in-law, I feel embarrassed."

Ma Ruyue really wanted to tell him that marrying a wife doesn’t necessarily require money, she just needs a handsome face to eat.

However, this era is different. Many people do keep their bride gifts in front of the door, and they don’t have to negotiate if they don’t meet the standards.

According to modern terms, the four brothers of the Jiang family can solve a big problem by recruiting two sons-in-law to be interfered with.

Unfortunately, the dynasty they lived in regarded the inverted sect as a shame, and this idea could not be raised.

"Hehe." Jiang Zhilu smiled foolishly and touched the back of his head: "Sister-in-law, do you think how many rooms are suitable for our family now?"

"How much money does it take to do as much money? When you look for your second grandfather, cry a little more about poverty. Let him find free labor for the people in the clan, so that you can save a lot of money. Maybe you can build an extra room." That's right, Ma Ruyue had this idea. She worked hard, Jiang Zhirong paid, and the Jiang clan members should work hard.

Speaking of which, Lan's life is not good. If you delay the house for another year, you can cook wild vegetables by yourself, so you can just go to the dead end and leave the child alone.

I feel very sad when I think about it. This is all caused by some people from the Jiang family!

They didn't know if they had ever felt guilty or whether they felt the chill reappeared when it was late at night.

"Ma Ruyue, are you looking for my grandfather?" Jiang Feiyuan had just rolled the bed sheets with Lan Sijia, and came out with a cotton jacket. He looked up and down and looked at him, and was very thick in his clothes.

"It's not my sister-in-law looking for me, it's my sister-in-law accompanying me to find my second grandfather." Jiang Zhilu had grown a lot taller, and stood directly in front of Ma Ruyue to block Jiang Feiyuan's dirty eyes. He knew that this bastard was a bad guy and he wanted to bully my sister-in-law.

"It's you little bastard!" Before I could finish the revenge back then, I hid in Majia Village and rarely saw it: "Let me see how I deal with you!"

"Jiang Feiyuan, who are you?" Ma Ruyue shouted loudly: "You and Zhilu are of the same generation, and you actually call him. I want to ask the second elder, is the rules of the Jiang family gone or the generation is in chaos? Do he know that this happened to him, the patriarch?"

"You little widow, you want to meddle in other people's business." Jiang Feiyuan didn't get any benefits from Ma Ruyue: "Why, do you want to protect your little girl?"

"Can you do it, you?" After saying that, he stared at Jiang Zhilu dirtyly and looked down: "I can't tell, your hobbies are very unique!"

With a "bang", Jiang Feiyuan's face was deeply marked with five finger marks, which were directly hit by Ma Ruyue across Jiang Zhilu.

She understood clearly. Jiang Feiyuan had two words written on his forehead: I deserve to be beaten.

She would never choose to speak out if she could solve problems with hands-on problems.
Chapter completed!