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Chapter Nineteen Thinking

When Jiang came with a calm face and the servant came over, the girls were preparing to leave.

He looked bad, but he didn't feel embarrassed after the fight.

Seeing Jiang, the girls were still bowing and saying goodbye to her. Several girls hesitated for a moment and even said to Jiang: "I often come to disturb my aunt. My mother said that I must treat you to you once."

Jiang was a little surprised. The Chuyuan in their family had hosted many powerful people, including those from other places, and she was rarely invited to these powerful families. She could receive several invitations a year, but she was a little perfunctory no matter how she looked at it.

Although the young people who interacted with Chu Tang and Chu Ke were considerate and thoughtful to her, they were also distant.

Jiang also understood that these people seemed to be making friends with the Chu family, but they were actually just to come to the Chu family's garden, but she didn't care. As long as she could make friends, she could have a place in the capital, and the people who benefited in the end were the people.

What's wrong? These little girls actually dare to make the decision to invite her for their mother?

What happened?

Jiang asked several people with concern: "Is it okay to play?" He looked around again, "Has A Zhao been here? Is she making trouble?"

The girls looked unnatural and did not answer her questions, but they didn't say anything, just said: "Azhao is back." After saying that, he stopped talking and said goodbye and left.

Jiang asked the housekeeper's wife to send it out in person, then looked at Chu Tang, and asked, "What's wrong? Did A Zhao beat and scold them?"

Chu Tang sat in the pavilion, staring at the lake water in a daze, and then turned his head when he heard his mother's questioning.

"Mom." She didn't answer the question, but asked, "Our garden is so good, does anyone want to buy it?"

What was this thinking? Jiang smiled and said, "Of course there is, it's been constantly from the beginning."

"I won't talk about my ancestors." Chu Tang said, "Does anyone want to buy it over the years?"

Jiang looked proud and proud: "It's every year. Who doesn't want to see our garden? There are so many people who want it. Your father is in the academy, and there are still people looking for it to inquire."

Chu Tang asked: "Why didn't you buy it?"

Jiang laughed: "Because we are reluctant to let it go, how can we sell such a good garden?"

Chu Tang said: "Just because we are reluctant to let it go, we won't be bought."

What else? The child spoke so strangely. Jiang reached out to touch her forehead. He wouldn’t have bumped into anything in the garden, right?

Chu Tang took Jiang's hand. Although her mother hadn't reacted yet, she had already thought of a lot.

She is a child, but the child who grew up in the capital has seen and heard about the world, especially how the powerful and powerful robbed the hegemony, seized houses and real estate, rare antiques and even a rare peony flower. If you have no power and power, you will be waiting for forced buying and selling, or even be plotted to death.

"Mom, do you think if we are reluctant to let go, but they insist on buying, what should we do?" Chu Tang said softly.

Jiang asked hurriedly: "Who? What's wrong? Who told you this?"

Which girl from the family came to test for her family?

"Don't worry about her." Jiang stroked his daughter's shoulder. Was he scared? Alas, it's really not easy for his daughter. Among these wealthy ladies, she comforted her with a heartache. "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, no matter who she is, don't be careful."

Chu Tang asked: "What if the Zhao family members want our garden?"

Jiang was stunned. The Zhao family, the Zhao family mentioned by his daughter must only refer to the imperial concubine Zhao.

Could it be?

Before she could ask, Chu Tang pulled his fingers back.

"What if the Yang family wants it?"

"Where is the prince? Where is the third prince? The third prince likes the garden the most. He has exclusively owned the Wangchun Garden of His Majesty the Emperor."

Jiang was originally worried, but when he heard this, he let it go, and smiled: "What's wrong with you? He was thinking about it, how could those people rob him?"

Chu Tang looked up at her: "Mom, stop joking, why don't those people rob? Not to mention them, my father was in the academy a few years ago and wanted to monopolize the mountain spring, but he didn't rob the landlord at the foot of the mountain—"

A scholar like Chu Lan is still willing to grab good things when he sees them, let alone those people.

Jiang's face froze and he was quite embarrassed: "What did you say? Why did your father take it forcibly? That's it, that's a discussion. Besides, that's the mountain spring should belong to the academy."

Chu Tang did not listen to her mother's explanation, and she did not just stay in the inner house of the capital and interacted with the women in the boudoir. She also went to the academy for more than a year. She had seen many local favors in small towns outside the capital.

The father of Shanquan was instinctively exclusive, but the landlord finally moved out of his distant relative and became involved in a relationship with Zhao, so his father had to give up.

At that time, my father and brother complained, saying that it was all because of my second uncle who could not stand the store and that the family members were forced to bow their heads and live.

My mother was still talking in my ears, but Chu Tang stopped listening. She looked at the lake with her jaw. The garden was really beautiful. The lake water was lingering, the halls and terraces were exquisite, and the flowers and trees were lush, hiding the beautiful scenery of the four seasons.

If no one comes to rob, it is not because they are good people, but because they cannot rob.

So who is the Chu family that cannot be snatched away?

It's never been my father, the teacher.

She raised her hand and slapped herself in the face. Why didn't she expect it for so many years?

If she had thought of it, she would have let Chu Zhao treat herself as her own sister and her second uncle treat her as her own eldest daughter!

"Oh my son." Jiang grabbed her hand, "This is really a collision! Go and invite Liu Daopo."

......

......

On this day, many girls talked about old stories at home.

"Mom, mom, do you think so? That Chu Zhao's father, is Chu Ku not a criminal official?" Qi Leyun said, pulling his mother's sleeve.

Qi's mother smiled and responded, and gave her a plate of snacks: "Why don't you want to eat more? Did anyone say you're fat?"

"Don't worry about these for now." Qi Leyun pushed the snack away and said indignantly, "Why didn't Your Majesty ask him for guilt? Otherwise, I wouldn't have made that Chu Zhao so arrogant now. Mom, do you know what she said? She said that her father was not guilty, and said that Your Majesty would not be convicted. If others say this, it would be disobedient and he would be disobedient!"

Qi's mother was helpless and smiled at the servant woman beside her: "Why has my daughter started to guide the court?"

While talking and laughing, Qi Lingshi came in slowly and asked curiously: "What is Ayun's instructions? Let's learn and learn for his father."

Qi Leyun hurriedly grabbed his father and hurriedly repeated the previous words. Qi's father only felt that he was full of Chu Ku and Chu Ku, and his expression went from surprise to thoughtfulness.

"What's going on?" he said, "Everyone has been talking about the name recently? This name has been silent for more than ten years."

"Because his daughter beat Miss Liang's family." Qi Leyun said.

Qi's mother smiled and handed the tea to Qi's father, saying, "Because His Majesty poured tea all over Liang Siqing."

It sounds like two different things, but Qi's father, who has been through officialdom for a long time, immediately understood: "I have heard of this."

"Dad, look, Chu Ku didn't care about his daughter, but went to His Majesty to report to Liang Siqing. Is it crazy and unreasonable?" Qi Leyun said, and hated, "What else did Chu Zhao say today? Is their garden good? Why no one dares to rob it? It's because her father - it's really funny."

When she said this, Qi Lingshi, who was smiling, suddenly babbled, and looked thoughtful: "When it comes to this, I seem to think of something."

Qi Leyun was interrupted and asked, "What's the matter?"

Qi Lingshi twisted his beard and seemed to be recalling hard: "What happened a long time ago seemed to be Chu Ku who had just written a letter to scold His Majesty. His Majesty was furious and rebuked him. Then, not long after, Wang Zhuang, the Weavery Order of the Shaofu Supervisor, was suddenly exiled because his crime was filled with boxes and placed on His Majesty's desk."

Qi Leyun stamped his feet: "Dad, what about Chu Ji! Why are you talking about the weaving and dyeing department?"

Qi Lingshi signaled her not to worry, and then said, "It was a sudden thing at that time, and no one cared about it. The officials were just ups and downs. But later, I heard an official scolding that the wispered wisper deserved it, was greedy and greedy, and always plotted on other people's property. Before he was arrested, he also said that he would change Chuyuan to Wangyuan because Chu Ku lost power and could divide his property-"

Qi Leyun looked at his father and stamped his feet again: "What about Chu Ji--"
Chapter completed!
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