When Lord Qian returned home, Wang was concerned about it as usual.

"You're hungry, Liu Ma, I'm going to pass on the rice." It's her duty to bring tea and water as a good wife: "I know that the master likes to eat a bowl of fragrant lobsters, so I specially asked someone to buy one."

"Haha, it's so good." Mr. Qian smiled and took the teacup and said, "By the way, did you buy that chicken for lunch today? "

"Master, I guessed wrong this time." Wang smiled and said, "Master, do you know what the name of this dish is?"

"I have never eaten it, and I don't know the name." Qian said, "I, Qian, have no ambitions, want to eat all kinds of delicious food in the world. I never thought that I have not even finished eating this county town. I am really sorry for my greed."

"Master, the name of this dish is very strange, called beggar chicken." Wang said: "Master is right. The food in this county has not been finished. I think if I want to finish it, I probably have to invite someone back."

who?

When he heard that Ma Ruyue, the eldest grandmother of the Jiang family, said he had no impression.

"Master, it's the cook of the Jiang family you praised last year." Wang said: "It's still a fate. She is actually the daughter-in-law of the prefect Jiang. Unfortunately, the eldest son of the Jiang family is poor and short-lived, and this capable woman has become a widow early on."

"I have heard of the original official of the prefect Jiang." Lord Qian sighed: "Man has good fortune and good fortune every day, and the moon has its phases. No one expected that he would die in middle age, and he would die in an emergency, and he did not expect that Mrs. Jiang would follow him with deep affection. Misfortune never came alone, and the eldest son of the Jiang family suffered from severe illness and died. It was pitiful. The dignified prefect finally left behind a few orphans and widows."

"Who said no?" Wang also regretted it: "What is even more unexpected is still behind."

While pouring fruit wine for Lord Qian, Wang told him that Jiang Zhiyuan was written on his name and wanted to go to the border.

"How is that possible?" Mr. Qian picked up the chopsticks and slapped it heavily on the table: "Who is the one who is causing trouble?"

"Stop the anger, Master." Wang quickly advised: "Although I don't understand the affairs of the court, I also know that there are regulations for the draw of children. If a family with fame does not draw, the only son cannot draw, and five, two, three, one. No matter which one is in line with the second master of the Jiang family, his name was added early. Master, if this matter is spread, it will ruin your reputation?"

As a parent official, how can Lord Qian do whatever he wants?

"It's outrageous." Lord Qian stopped eating: "This must be the benefit they have again, but I'm surprised. Who would be unable to get along with the son of Prefect Jiang? Baofang, go find out the matter for me."

"Yes, sir." Baofang immediately took the order and left.

"Master, don't be angry. It's not worth it if you get angry. Come and eat, I will peel shrimps for you." Wang knew that the master would not ignore this matter.

He didn't care about many things, but he didn't know at all. The people below did something unreasonable under the banner of the government and ruined their reputation.

An hour later, Baofang came back.

"Sir, the young one has found out." Baofang's lips sneered: "Sir, you must have never thought that it was the leader of his Jiang clan who wanted Jiang Zhi to go to the border."

What?

"The Jiang family will draw twelve children this time. The second elder of Jiang gave Liu Zhouli two taels of silver, who was responsible for the removal of children, and added Jiang Zhiyuan's name. He agreed not to give it any more, even if he gave twenty taels of silver, he would not give it." Baofang said: "The young man has found out that Jiang Zhiyuan is the second son of the prefect Jiang. The eldest son died early, and this son is considered the only son. The key is that he has been very smart since childhood. If it weren't for Xiaoshou, he would have already achieved fame and fortune. If he hadn't helped such a person, he would have felt that he could not help, and it might be a burden."

"Okay, I understand." Lord Qian narrowed his eyes.

The 600 acres of land in the Jiangjia Dam were all purchased by Jiang Kunming. It is no exaggeration to say that he selflessly used his salary to support the entire Jiang clan.

Things in the world are unpredictable. He died of an emergency. The head of the Jiang clan used this method to take care of his children.

It's really ironic!

"There is a saying that it is better to rely on everyone to run away." Mr. Qian said to Wang: "Living is the king. If you live well, you will never bully your wife, children, and children. Once you die, you will be able to help you."

"So, Master, if we are not motivated, don't be too dedicated to the work. What should I do if I get tired of my body?" Wang pulled his legs and said, "Master, you are my god for me and my children. You must take good care of your health."

Lord Qian nodded. He now understands this principle better through Jiang Kunming.

The couple talked about the situation of the Jiang family's large house again. Wang thought that Ma Ruyue was a smart person and could afford to be the burden of being the mistress of the family.

"I'll sell Jiang Zhiyuan." Mr. Qian said: "Look at what luck he has next year."

"Ma Shi will definitely be grateful to you, Master." Wang smiled and said, "She said that after Master, you are busy with your business, she will personally make some dishes and ask you to enjoy the scenery."

"Hahaha, I'm greedy again," Mr. Qian felt very good. He was very interested in money, and it would be hot when he got this thing.

To what he likes is something that only smart people can do.

Ma Ruyue sneezes heavily.

"What's wrong? I caught a cold?" Tan began to blame his son: "I told you a few times that a thin quilt was thrown into the carriage. If you are anxious, it will be cold, but you just don't listen. Look, it's cold to your sister!"

"Mom, no." Ma Ruyue smiled and said, "I guess someone has been talking about me."

Ma Ruyue thought that it must be Lord Qian and Wang. Now that the couple’s topic is inseparable from beggars, they naturally talked about her, but they didn’t know if there was a chance for Jiang Zhiyuan to change.

The wait is always long, but Ma Ruyue did not sit and wait.

She found spring bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest.

He dug some bamboo shoots and asked Tan to kill the chicken.

"In the future, when you come back, the chickens in the garden will hide far away." Tan scolded: "Why can't you get along with the chickens?"

"There is no way, it's the most convenient way to raise chickens at home." Ma Ruyue smiled and said, "How can you eat so much if you don't help you eat some."

Ma Ruyue made bamboo chicken this time and spring bamboo shoot chicken shredded.

"Sister, your cooking skills are really not good." Ma Rujian said: "Shopkeeper Zhao has asked me more than once if you have cooked other dishes and asked you to sell a bowl of fragrant food."

"As he wished, I'll go in two days." In fact, Ma Ruyue is now doing an experiment. She has booked the time herself and went to see the results in three days. At that time, she will take Jiang Zhiyuan to invite Lord Qian and Wang to a bowl of fragrant meal. She will personally prepare a table.
Chapter completed!