It's not unreasonable for Xu Qing'an to dig around.
There is so much food, gold and silver hidden in the mountains. The secrets here are really too big. According to his wishes, he wants to dig out the entire northern Xinjiang.
It's a pity that this is not his territory yet.
Xu Qing'an made up his mind that one day he will come back to dig wherever he didn't dig today. When he goes back this time, he will ask his father whether their family had a private treasury in northern Xinjiang in the past. Maybe his father's private money exists.
here.
Should he pay a visit to the lieutenants under his father, lest one day his father would have an affair and not pass on the family wealth to him?
"Yes," Qi Defang stepped forward and said, "Another jar of copper plates was found in the temple."
The blue veins on the monk's forehead were pulsing: "That's merit money donated by good people."
"Since it is merit money, why hide it?" Xu Qing'an looked at the monk and suddenly had some thoughts, "I finally know why you ended up like this."
Although the monk had just seen the methods of Prince Anyi, he already knew how despicable this man was. He kept his mouth tightly shut and said nothing.
Xu Qing'an said: "Hide your private money in front of the Bodhisattva, and the Bodhisattva will naturally not protect you. If you want to live a comfortable life, you have to be penniless. Look at me, I have never had any private money."
Zhang Feng, who was escorting Uncle Jiang, had a strange face. He came here to please his uncle. Only by being friendly with his uncle could he be reused in the future.
Otherwise, why would that old boy Zhang Zhenren be around the prince all day long?
The greatest advantage of him is that he is flexible and flexible. He is willing to change himself to be closer to the prince. Everything else is easy to say. That is something that can be easily achieved.
The prince said this in front of him, his intention was obvious, he wanted to ask for bribes from them.
Zhang Feng thought for a moment, then made up his mind to take out the money bag from his arms and walk to Xu Qing'an.
Xu Qingan looked at the money bag in his hand in surprise.
"Your Majesty," Zhang Feng said, "there really is no chance this time."
Zhang Feng opened his clothes and shook: "It's all gone."
Xu Qingan felt the weight in his hands, and tears suddenly welled up in his eyes. He almost lost his composure on the spot. How could someone have such a wink and rush to bribe him? The taste of bribery was really hard to control.
Zhang Feng bowed and said: "The prince will come to Changzhou soon, and I will rely on you to take care of him."
"Easy to say, easy to say," Xu Qingan's eyes fell on Uncle Jiang's face. Uncle Jiang lowered his head and had no intention of resisting at all. He had obviously been punished by Zhang Feng.
It can be seen that Zhang Feng is a capable person, capable and smart, so how can he have no future?
Xu Qingan's eyes narrowed with a smile: "You will follow me in the future."
Zhang Feng nodded, his face full of joy: "I knew that as soon as the young master got married, the southeast wind direction would also change."
Xu Qingan liked hearing this and immediately pulled Zhang Feng aside: "How do you say it?"
Zhang Feng looked proud: "I made a bet with Master Zhang a few years ago that the young master will be henpecked in the future. As expected, the money was lost to me by Master Zhang."
Zhang Feng kept talking: "If it were normal, the young master would have been here a long time ago. Nothing can escape his eyes. No one can compare to his high energy. Where is the young master now? He has long been left behind by the aunt.
It’s in the palm of my hand.”
Xu Qingan became more and more proud that his sister was so capable.
"Grandma is a hero among women. It's really admirable. When we come all the way to northern Xinjiang, the Chiang family is like dough in the palm of the grandma. You can knead it however you want."
Zhang Feng said, "Swallow a mouthful here, and you will be able to knead noodles. Grandma's cooking skills must be pretty good."
"What else?" Xu Qing'an couldn't help but open Zhang Feng's money bag and take a look. Such a smart person must have saved a lot of money.
"Young Master will have to look at Grandma's face for the rest of his life," Zhang Feng winked, "Young Master didn't see the anxious look on Master's face when he rushed to see Grandma... Tell me...
No one believed it, and the young master’s eyes were filled with laughter after seeing the eldest grandma.
When we were in the southeast, we thought the young master wouldn't laugh.
Just think about it, how could the young master not respect you as an uncle when he behaves so arrogantly towards grandma? Besides, uncle, you are as talented and admirable as grandma."
Xu Qingan felt very comfortable and made up his mind to keep Zhang Feng: "What talent do I have?"
Zhang Feng smiled and said, "Didn't I just say that?"
"what exactly is it?"
"Your talent is that you have a sister like Grandma."
It's true that his sister is very good, and he also likes people to praise her, but...this is his advantage? Xu Qing'an frowned slightly, suddenly feeling that Zhang Feng was not good.
"Your Majesty," Zhang Feng said, "we can still collect the debt when we return to the southeast together."
"What account?" Xu Qingan opened his ears again.
"In addition to making bets with Master Zhang, I also made bets with others," Zhang Feng said. "When the young master and grandma return to the southeast and the young master reveals his true colors in front of others, we will collect the money."
Xu Qingan said: "How many people have you bet with?"
Zhang Feng thought about it carefully: "Not many, there should be more than two hundred people."
That's a lot of money.
Xu Qing'an said: "Tell me carefully."
Qi Defang, who was in the distance, saw Xu Qingan and Zhang Feng muttering and didn't know what they were talking about, and wanted to go over and have a look.
Master Zhang said with a stern face: "They are seeking death." The young master is paying no attention now because the eldest grandma is going back to the southeast. From time to time, he wants to create momentum for the eldest grandma, but when the eldest grandma returns to the southeast...
Zhang Zhenren lowered his voice: "Young Master is a narrow-minded person and very vindictive..." Before he could finish speaking, he found that Qi Defang had disappeared.
What are you afraid of? He won't speak ill of the young master.
…
In the room of the post, Xu Qinghuan was about to fall asleep wrapped in quilt. He followed the Jiang family's caravan to Northern Xinjiang. Although Yong Ye and Uncle Lei were by his side, he had to be vigilant at all times. But it was different now that Song Chengxuan was by his side.
, her whole body relaxed, and her eyelids began to feel heavy.
Vaguely, she felt someone lying next to her.
When arriving at the inn, Yi Cheng found that Mr. Song had brought his family and immediately packed up the largest room. The woman who was tidying up the room apologized to her before leaving: "I didn't expect that a noble person would come. This bed is a bit uncomfortable."
Great, but we have tightened the tenons again, but it is inevitable that there will still be sound..."
Xu Qinghuan's face heated up when he heard this. What did the woman think she was doing with Song Chengxuan?
However, the bed was really small. She wanted to use this reason to drive Song Chengxuan to live in the next room, but he actually said righteously: "Northern Xinjiang is not very stable. I'm afraid someone will cause trouble. If you don't stay with me,
, I can’t always feel at ease, why should I think about anything else in a place like this? I just want to take a nap to recuperate my energy.”
Sounds reasonable.
But, why did he drag her into his arms carelessly after saying this?
Xu Qinghuan struggled slightly.
"It's too cold," Song Chengxuan said, "You can't get sick here, otherwise the road will be even more difficult."
