Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

Ling Jingxuan and Zeng Shaoqing were taken aback for a while, let alone the three little buns. Although they are all good money owners now, they have never seen with their own eyes how much money the family really has. , it is inevitable that they will not feel the authenticity. Now that they see Sikong Jue's big handwriting, they not only feel real, but even a little frightened. All the things here are going to be sold. Maybe they can buy the whole Qingyang County, right? How rich is Brother Jue?

"Okay, that's all. I'm in a hurry, and I don't have time to prepare more. Xiaowen, those big red boxes are all yours. I heard that you like silver, so I asked someone to bring over twenty boxes of silver." , When you run out, Brother Jue will bring you another 20 boxes, Xiao Wu, Aunt Jiuhuang said you like to eat, I have someone make a lot of delicious food for you, and the cook of the county prince's mansion will deliver it at noon , now you can accept these two boxes of furs first, they are all of the best mink and fox furs, let the embroidery room make some beautiful furs for you for the winter, Tiewazi, those two screens painted with gold silk and carved with jade bases It's yours, as well as the little brother, I prepared a full set of gold pendants for him, as well as several boxes of pens, inks, papers and inkstones, you should work hard and don't let Aunt Jiuhuang worry about it!"

This is really simple and rough! If the big bun loves money, he will give him twenty boxes of silver, and if the little bun is greedy, he will give him food and clothing. There is also a screen for Tie Wazi. It’s priceless right? Not to mention Xiaotuanzi's yellow gold pendant, you can tell how valuable it is just by hearing the word "huangjin". Even someone as wealthy as Ling Jingxuan and Zeng Shaoqing had to write the word "serving" in capital letters.

"Eh? What's the matter with you?"

After waiting for a long time for their reaction, Sikong Jue looked at them strangely, don't they like these gifts? Or was his gift too light?

If Ling Jingxuan and the others knew what was going on in his heart, he would probably pass out right away, right? How can anyone think that such a heavy gift is too light? If it is not clear about his straightforward and simple nature, people may wonder if he is showing off his wealth nakedly.

"No, this? Isn't that too much?"

When he came back to his senses, Ling Jingxuan not only looked at the boxes of things with twitching corners of his mouth, especially those twenty big red boxes that were said to be full of silver. Twenty boxes are worth 200,000 yuan. People also said that it is not enough to continue to move over? ? For the first time, Ling Jingxuan thoroughly realized how terrifying the royal local tyrants really are.

"Where are there too many? I still think there are too few. Isn't this a rush of time, and there are only so many that can be found."

Seeing his unsatisfied expression, Ling Jingxuan quickly changed the subject for fear that he would say something later: "Xiaowen Xiaowu, Tie Wazi, thank you brother Jue soon."

People have moved here, and it is impossible for him to return it to him. He can only go to the warehouse to look for it later to see if he can give him a gift of equal value in return.

"Thank you brother Jue."

Looking back and forth at their father and Sikong Jue, the three buns looked at each other, and bowed tremblingly to thank them. Don't blame them for not being decent enough. It's really hard to get used to.

Chapter 300 The Steamed Buns Go Out, Yan Shangqing

It was almost a quarter of an hour after the servants of the palace cleared the hall. The three adults Ling Jingxuan, Zeng Shaoqing and Si Kongjue sat around the table with a group of little buns, who recovered from the huge shock. From time to time, their gazes always turned to Yan Shangqing who was cowardly nestling in Sikong Jue's arms. They had heard earlier that this younger brother was seriously ill. Because of Xiaotuanzi, they were habitually caring for the weak. Of course, the premise is that the other party must be someone their father agrees with.

"This is Shang Qing, right?"

Looking at the child in his arms who was supposed to be the favored child of heaven, but now is more shy and timid than the little buns he had just met, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help reaching out his hand to touch him, but just as he stretched out his hand, Yan Shangqing Turning around and hugging Sikong Jue tightly, her small body was trembling slightly. If you listen carefully, the sound of breathing seems to be full of timidity and fear.

"Sorry Aunt Nine Emperors, Shang Qing him?? I haven't been out much, and I'm scared when I see strangers."

Sikong Jue gave him an awkward apologetic look, hugged the child and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, Qing'er, didn't my father and concubine tell you? He is the concubine of the emperor's uncle, and he has good medical skills. He can Cure Qing'er's illness. When Qing'er is cured, the concubine father will take you out to play around. Don't you want to visit the concubine's country? We can go then, be good, let the empress Uncle, can you take a look at it for me?"

"Ha ha."

As soon as the words "Huang Shupo" were spoken, Ling Jingxuan's handsome face suddenly turned black, and Zeng Shaoqing even smiled exaggeratedly and fell on the table. If Ling Jingxuan was older, he might be better off, but he is only twenty-one. , and her appearance is tender, the title of the emperor's uncle is undoubtedly the sky thunder rolling.

"Ahem?? Then what, can we not be called the emperor's uncle?"

Gouging out a fierce look at someone who was smiling unscrupulously, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help twitching, are the father and son his nemesis? The big gift given earlier was enough to shock people, but now this title makes him even more confused, Yan Shangqing is only one or two years younger than his little bun, okay? Is it too much to call him the emperor's uncle? ? What's the matter, goosebumps all over your body?

"What's that called?"

Seemingly aware of how ridiculous what he said, Sikong Jue turned his head and asked innocently, in terms of seniority, Shang Qing should call him uncle Huang.

"We are all young people, so we don't pay much attention. Just call me Uncle Ling in private. You are also Jue. Don't call me Aunt Nine Emperors. I'm not two years older than you. Just call me Jingxuan." to make."

It is said that yaofang produces seniors, if all of them are based on seniority, many people in the capital would be called Patriarch Yan Shengrui, just thinking about that scene makes people tremble all over.

"Okay, I'll call you Jingxuan in private from now on, Qing'er remember, this is Uncle Ling."

Sikong Jue is not the kind of person who sticks to small details, and even Ling Jingxuan said that, so naturally he would be more respectful than obedient.

"Uncle Ling Ling."

Yan Shangqing, who was hugging him tightly, moved, and a name smaller than a cat's meow sounded softly. Ling Jingxuan smiled slightly. He wanted to touch him at first, but he decided to give up after thinking about the situation just now, thinking about children and children. It might be better to open his heart. For the first time, Ling Jingxuan looked at the three little buns for help.

"Little brother, don't be afraid. Daddy is very gentle, and his medical skills are also very good. He will definitely cure you. My name is Yan Xiaowen, and my nickname is Ling Wen. Daddy always calls me Big Baozi. You can call me Brother Wen. You Don't worry, Brother Wen will accompany you to see a doctor with you in the future, and will also protect you from being bullied by others, so come out and let Daddy show you, okay?"

Receiving his father's eyes asking for help, Ling Wen, who had been waiting for a long time, slid down the stool and walked in front of Si Kongjue and his son, patted him on the back with his little hand like Ling Jingxuan coaxing them. Yan Shangqing was stiff and nervous at first, but gradually , actually met everyone's gaze and slowly relaxed, and turned his head around, Luǒ's exposed eyes timidly looked at the very good-looking and gentle brother Wen in front of him.

"Is your name Shang Qing? My name is Yan Xiaowu, my nickname is Ling Wu, and my father calls me Little Baozi. Don't be afraid, Brother Wu will protect you. Whoever dares to bully you, I will let Dahei Xiaohei bite him." butt."

Afraid of being left behind, Xiao Baozi leaned over and patted his small chest and said boldly, inadvertently stabbing Zeng Shaoqing who was watching next to him, grandma, now he can't help all kinds of pain when he hears butt biting, then It's just a nightmare, isn't it?

Yan Shangqing turned around slowly. After all, he was only a child over four years old. His big dark eyes were full of timidity and curiosity, and he blinked and blinked at them who looked exactly the same.

"Hello Shang Qing, my name is Zhao Tiesheng, everyone calls me Tie Wazi, Xiao Tuanzi calls me Brother Sheng, you can also call me Brother Sheng in the future, although my kung fu is not as good as Xiao Wu and the others, but I will also protect Yours, and our Yuanyuan, look, isn’t it cute?”

Tie Wazi struggled to hold Yuanyuan who was still gnawing bamboo shoots and squeezed into them. Yan Shangqing's eyes were instantly attracted by the cute Yuanyuan, and he nodded unconsciously, "Well, Yuanyuan is so cute."

After talking, Yan Shangqing actually spoke, not only Ling Jingxuan and others were surprised and excited, Si Kongjue's eyes turned red immediately, since what happened in the palace last time, Shang Qing didn't talk much, he didn't go out on weekdays, and occasionally talked with He only speaks a few words, and he basically doesn't have a word with Yan Xiaohua, and he can't call people, let alone people he doesn't know. Unexpectedly? ? did not expect? ? He actually answered Tie Wazi, it's really great, even if Jingxuan can't cure his illness, at least he believes that under the influence of Xiaowen and Xiaowu, he will definitely live a more cheerful and relaxed life, more like a child.