Lie Yan said with a smile: "I promised my fifth uncle fifty thousand taels to sell this house. Now that the money has been paid, I have to trouble my fifth uncle and my nephew to go to Jingzhao Mansion and change the name on the house deed."
Sure enough!
After returning from Jingzhao Mansion, Lie Liangan hurriedly went to the Duke Protector's study.
After a while, Xiao Si went out, and the crown prince of the Protector, who was leading the way, also entered the Duke's study.
"Li Xiaomian? Why do you call me such a vulgar name? Fifth brother, are you reading that right?"
"I saw what he wrote with my own eyes. You don't know, but that kid's expression at that time was so vulgar."
"It's not wretched, he must be happy, right?" Lie Liangji helped his son clear his name.
Lie Liang'an said quickly: "Yes, yes, I'm just happy. The one who smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes immediately after getting the house deed. I didn't even see it."
"Li Xiaomian?"
The Protector knocked on the table.
"check!"
Xiaomian smiled when she saw the land deed in the space.
It seems that she has to prepare for a trip to the capital. She can't let Lie Yan's heart go cold, right?
This kid was so busy that he was jumping up and down just so that she could go to the capital to live.
Li Benshan was busy until New Year's Eve, when he returned home with a banknote in his pocket like a child.
"Sister-in-law, here is five hundred taels."
Li Benshan straightened his back and tried to look nonchalant.
In fact, he was so beautiful that he walked with a gait that made him disown his relatives.
"So many?" Ms. Song looked at the banknote in surprise.
"I didn't expect to make so much money in the vermicelli business. Dad, you are so awesome." Mrs. Li also gave a thumbs up.
Li Benshan finally couldn't hold back any longer and smiled so hard that his teeth couldn't even see his eyes.
He waved his hands and said, "What's the matter? Your man and I have plenty of strength, so it won't be a problem to support our whole family."
As he spoke, he said to Mrs. Song: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, my brother is here and I will keep the food that you can enjoy and drink in the future."
Mrs. Song smiled and said, "I knew my second brother was capable."
Sanshun ran over, hugged Li Benshan's neck, and said with admiration, "Well, daddy is very capable."
Li Benshan grabbed his son and put him on his shoulder, making Xiao Sanshun laugh loudly.
The family happily complimented Li Benshan, and their laughter could be heard far away.
Suddenly, Erwang said: "Dad worked very hard and only earned five hundred taels. Don't do it next year. Let's follow my second sister to make frostbite ointment."
With his words, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became quiet.
Li Benshan put down his younger son, who was still fighting against Gao Gao, and gave his eldest son a kick.
"You brat, you can stand and talk without pain in your back. Why don't you try to earn one five hundred taels for me?"
Li Erwang choked. He just felt sorry for his father. Why was he still angry?
He glanced at his elder brother, and Dazhu said: "Idiot."
He looked at the eldest sister again, and Damai glared at him: "Talk too much."
Erwang looked at Xiaomian aggrievedly, and Xiaomian mouthed: "A man's dignity."
Erwang understood. He looked at his father. Is it too late to change his mind now?
During the Chinese New Year, no one came back from the old house. I just heard that Xinghua married a rich man.
The patriarch's family has returned from Fucheng, where they went to get married.
Because she was marrying in Fucheng, Xinghua chose to get married at the Li family's house in Fucheng.
Judging from the silks and satins she wore when her family came back, as well as the large and small packages of gifts, Xinghua married well.
Zhao and Li Xiangyuan also asked the patriarch's wife to bring a gift to Sister Xiaomian: a box of Fucheng's fashionable head flowers.
The Song family sent away the patriarch's wife and threw the flower head into the kitchen hall.
Xiaodao touched the silver earrings on her earlobes, looked at Zaotang and pouted: "I don't care, huh! A weasel greets a chicken, and my sister-in-law and stepmother are both big bad wolves."
At this time, the big bad wolf is enjoying the spring breeze.
Xinghua did marry a rich man.
It’s just that my husband is a bit older.
Her husband is Ma Yuanwai's cousin.
When Damai didn't come, Ma Yuanwai looked down on Xinghua, so he introduced Xinghua to his uncle because of Li Cainv's good relationship with the prefect.
His uncle's name is Ma Fugui. You can tell by his name that he is very rich.
Ma Fugui is 59 years old. It is said that he was also 59 years old last year.
My wife has been dead for many years, and my two old concubines have also passed away.
Ma Fugui said that although Xinghua could not be married as his official wife, there was no official wife in the family. Xinghua would be in charge of the family after she got married. All treatment would be the same as that of the official wife.
In fact, no matter how nice it is, she is still a concubine.
Xinghua didn't agree with it at first, and couldn't stand Zhao and Li Xiangyuan's lies. There were also boxes of silk and satin and big gold bracelets.
Xinghua, who had never even worn silver earrings, was dazzled by the big gold bracelet and quickly agreed to the marriage.
The patriarch and his family rushed to Fucheng. Except for Xinghua Niang who was worried about her daughter, the patriarch and his wife were very satisfied.
Li Xiangyuan said: I am always a little old. But after the old husband and son-in-law go west, Xinghua will not have the final say on the family property?
It's such a big mountain of gold and a big cake. When the patriarch thought about it, he felt that there was smoke coming out of his family's ancestral tomb.
The wealth falling from the sky will soon fall on his head.
After marrying Xinghua, she promised to look for a little beauty for Ma Yuanwai. Soon, a message came from Ma Yuanwai, saying that in the spring, Li Xinghua would be ready to enter the Imperial College.
The preparatory course lasts two years.
Two years later, during the Imperial College Examination, qualified students will officially enter the Imperial College to attend classes. Those who are eliminated will return to their original form and go wherever they came from.
As long as she can enter Beijing, Li Xiangyuan's goal will be achieved.
As for two years later...
Li Xiangyuan looked at the noble ladies in Fucheng confidently: "I will let you kneel at my feet, instead of trying to get you both right and wrong like she is now."
Li Xiangyuan opened up the circle of noble ladies in the city with her reputation as a talented girl.
When she went to the capital, she wanted to follow the same example, and also started with the reputation of the talented woman.
Recalling the book of poems she accidentally saw in her previous life, Li Xiangyuan smiled happily.
Because there is no one in the old house, only Lian Zhi looks after the house.
Therefore, the Li family in Dongtou did not prepare new year goods to honor Old Man Li.
There are no calculations from the old house, and the family is not short of money. Therefore, the Li family is living a very comfortable life this year.
Not just the Li family, almost everyone in Qingshan Village was in high spirits.
The five-person noodle team that runs the noodle business naturally makes a lot of money, and everyone is secretly having fun, needless to say.
It is said that those who participated in the Li family's preparation of herbal medicine also bought new clothes for the children.
For a time, the Li family's reputation doubled.
So when someone in a carriage, well-dressed and with a sleek bun, inquired about Li Xiaomian, everyone in the village rushed to show him the way.
Damai and his two sisters were using a cannon-style wheel to transport water to the medicine field. They were stopped halfway by a group of people.
"Hey, sister-in-law, this is Sister Xiaomian."
"Xiao Mian, you have a visitor."
Amidst the noise of a group of fellow villagers, the three Xiaomian sisters looked at each other.
In the carriage, Nanny Qin, who had been looking out with the curtain open, was also looking at the three Xiaomian sisters calmly.
After taking one look at the two younger ones, she stopped paying attention. They were too young, and the only one who could make her young master look at them differently was the older one.
What an ordinary country boy. They are still wearing patched clothes.
Country people, watering and doing farm work, naturally have to put on work clothes.
Nanny Qin frowned, wondering if she had found the wrong person.