MTL - Scum Male’s Whitewashing Manual-v2 Chapter 272 The old master of the monastic (3)

The Guardian’s head was fascinated by the residual cloth on his head.

In the end, under the urging of his father, he hesitated to take out two hundred and two from his arms.

Wei Mingyan took it, and pulled his eyes and put the money into his arms. "Do you have fifty-two?"

There are indeed fifty-two servants.

It must be said that his life is really tight. Although the relatives have won a prince, there are not many actual sacred princes. This Houfu seems to have only a few masters, but there are quite a few people up and down, others. Said, just to the younger brother and sister in the government, the son asked Mr. Mr. will have a lot of monthly silver every month.

This can't cut the next person. These people are brought down when they are ancestors, and they are passed down from generation to generation.

Just look at the capital of the capital, unless it is provoked by the court, the people will be sent to the government to sell, otherwise it will be killed, and no one will sell the next person.

Let alone let go of the deed, this unwritten rule, if you want to let go of the person’s deeds, not only the master does not need money, but also rewards some silver. If the servant spends money to redeem himself, it will pass through the whole house. It became a joke.

How can the master and the son have money for the next person?

Don't look at Houfu's industry in Beijing, but one business is not good, and Wei's own wife is not good at financial management. Madame did not learn the means of management when she was not in the cabinet, but they stared at the name of Houfu. The capital of Nuo Da is very lonely.

Commonly known, the surface is glamorous.

The civilians have heard the title of this prince still feels great, but the capital city was originally a small circle. How did his father come from? That was when my grandfather gave up his face and didn't ask for it.

He is not a sergeant, and he has no merits. Hou Ye’s title does not need to go up every day. Except for the time when he was just sealed, the family’s gift was just meaning, and even the red and white things were too lazy. Hand over the post.

It can't be said that it is a snobbery. After all, no one has no reason, and others are not willing to work **** a Houye who is destined to die.

The defending lord is terrible. When he was young, he had a mother in the house. As long as he read a good book, the old lady didn’t expect that she would die early. She only asked the two sons to study, and did not give them any training. How to manage government affairs.

When the old lady died, the old master left the hand, and after the hardship of the filial period, he advocated to give the guardian a young friend who was playing with him.

Fortunately, although the old man is not in tune, the mother-in-law is a clear-hearted one. It is really good to marry the daughter of the guardian, and the couple have spent the most difficult time together.

Originally thought that after he was elected, he had a sigh and a sigh of relief. He could have been better in the government, but he did not expect that the servant who had no relationship with the pulse entered the officialdom as if the mouse had entered the old cat's nest. He had to give gifts to him, but he did not dare to accept it. Ceremony, the battle of the title that has passed outside is not an exaggeration.

He returned from the outside, and saved and saved along the way. Like Mrs. Wei’s fear of drinking wine outside, he never went to it, nor said that he was not a man as a man, but he had no money.

The girls in the flower building are all worthy people. He is also a court official. If he goes, can he like the girls who have no money to play underneath?

Straightforward, the guardian has no money.

Can you ask for money, can you give it?

In the end, Wei’s master took out the last fifty-two of his arms and handed it to the father who had been waiting for him.

After accepting these fifty-two, the look on Wei Mingyan’s face was also a bit better, at least not so obvious.

"Father, what you just said..." Wei’s father was afraid that this unreasonable collection of money would leave, and quickly reminded, “What do you want to tell me?”

"Oh."

Wei Mingyan bombed the silver ticket in his hand and did not lift his head. "For the father to watch the sky, you have been guilty of peach blossoms, or peach blossoms."

"Have you been exposed to a woman recently?"

Wei’s originally dubious look suddenly turned into confusion.

He lives in the government. It is a group of men who come back and forth. Because he is ashamed, he does not like to go out to drink and enjoy with other officials. Where is the opportunity to contact the woman.

However, the old man did not care about the Guardian’s refusal to admit it. He pinched the silver two and decided from his own self-consideration. “You have a disagreement with your subordinates. The Shangguan is very valued. There are noble people in the officialdom, and they are quickly pacing.”

After saying it in an inscrutable tone, Wei Ming’s eyes were lifted, and he finally gave up his son’s look. His face was “Well, you don’t have to praise it, it’s the ordinary.” Right?"

Guardian:...

None of them are right.

He has a very good relationship with his subordinates. If this time, their wife had a daughter but a son and a daughter, even the dolls could be married.

Subordinates and generals are gentle people. When they do things, they also have business and quantity. They have never had any disputes. Although they are the relationship between the Shangguan and the lower officials, Wei’s heart has already regarded him as a friend.

On the other hand, the old man said that he valued his noble person. He always faced him with his face on weekdays. This time, the group of people stayed in a remote place for half a year because of the breakwater. Although the guardian did not live with Shangguan, but together When dealing with affairs, he was ruined by the various miscellaneous items he arranged. Once there is nowhere to do it, no matter how many nights, he will be called to the Shangguan Yard, and he will not carelessly face the people’s face. Reprimand.

Even this time, the three emperors returned with them. On the way, the guards of the guards kept their duty and never showed up in front of the three emperors. Until the day before they were about to return to Beijing, they were suddenly called to go with them. The three emperors, the maid who was sent to serve the three emperors on that day was exactly what he arranged.

Wei did not know what happened. He had never been with the emperor. He was stiff and he always looked down and didn’t dare to scream when he was given a seat. When he retired, he had a cold sweat.

Afterwards, the subordinates told him that on that day, the three emperors happened to be on the nearby Zhuangzi. After hitting the three emperors, they simply found them and just hit the maid.

The three emperors were born in the door. It is said that they had married the emperor’s house after they met the three emperors who had concealed their identity. It was originally a beautiful thing. Unfortunately, after the three emperors had their wives, they would still be there from time to time. The folks encountered some beautiful people and brought them back to Fuzhong.

If there are other people, then the Three Emperors are a hot temper. Every time they have to make a fuss, the Three Emperors have a sincere heart for their wives, and they all do low-handedly.

The reputation of the three emperors who loved beauty was early spread. Therefore, when the Shangguan asked him to prepare a beautiful maid for the three emperors, the guardian did not think much. He ordered to go on his own.

But this time, the Three Emperors will be a trouble, otherwise the Shangguan alone called him to go, and also specifically told the three emperors, the maid is his arrangement.

That day, the Guardian was still squatting until the subordinates informed, only to be surprised that this is the blame of the three emperors, the Shangguan pushed him out to sin.

Therefore, how can the relationship between Shangguan and him be good, and it is even more ridiculous to say that he is valued.

There is also the blue sky...

He has offended the three emperors, and it is not bad to be eunuch. Where is the peace of the world?

Maybe he saw that he didn't answer, and the old man asked again with an impatient eye. "Don't be vomiting, let's say, I'm right."

In the heart of Wei’s heart, the excitement of “I’m a tall man” disappeared a little bit with the calculation of this accurate answer to avoid all correct answers.

Although the top of the head was still covered with the residual cloth of his own blood, the heart of Wei’s master calmed down a little.

The pain of the neck just now, and the inexplicable pain, there must be other explanations.

Anyway, the relative is an expert. This answer is impossible.

Looking at the old man who had been angered for a long time, Wei’s heart was sad and sad, with the feeling of “must take my crazy old father”, and my heart was not one. “It’s very accurate, thank you father.”

"A family, why bother to say these kind words."

Wei Mingyan said, the eyes fluttered on the thumb of his son's left hand. "You can give this jade finger to me."

Guardian: "...the father likes to take it."

So the old man really took his finger unceremoniously.

The guardian who lost two hundred and fifty-two silver tickets and one jade finger was rushed out by the relatives who had received satisfactory answers.

He even lamented that if the two were not fathers and sons, the compensation in this district would not be worthy of his opening.

The Guardian only felt that his heart was so cool, and he missed the normal old man who was still a mother, and returned to his home.

Because the guardian did not serve, he was sleeping in a room with Mrs. Wei.

What he didn't know was that when he had just set foot on the road to return to the hospital, there was a swift turn that had been quietly kept outside the old man's yard. He ran around and ran back to the hospital. .

So, when the guardian entered the house, he saw that the **** in the room was screened back, and he married him to do housework, pull his younger brother, filial piety, and gave birth to a son and a woman’s wife. The back of his head was crying at him.

When the guardian glimpsed, he and his wife worked hard together. Even when it was the hardest time, she never blamed him. Instead, she always encouraged her support. The two people’s feelings have always been good. Even if they are doing errands, the guardian’s heart will be from time to time. I remember that the lady who was pregnant with her baby could have a good life in the government. At this moment, she saw a lady who had not seen her for nearly a year, hiding in the room and crying. She suddenly felt distressed.

"Gang Niang, what's wrong with this? But where is it wronged?"

Mrs. Wei originally listened to her words, made a sad appearance, and her husband changed his mind. He cried and cried, thinking about the sweetest feelings of the two when they were the most difficult, and he promised not to be sweet, this Tears can't stop falling.

When she was helped by her husband, Mrs. Wei’s face was covered with tears. She originally wanted to wipe her tears and cry again. The result was a pair of tears and her husband’s face, and it was a glimpse.

"Master, you, you are..."

The Guardian immediately remembered the scar on his neck and the rag on his head.

I don't know if the overhead rag looks a bit silly, but when I think of the pain that goes straight to the heart, Wei master still tried to ignore the cloth.

He does not believe that his father is a high person, and this piece of cloth can really suppress the pain and does not conflict.

However, just thinking about it, Mrs. Wei had already stretched out her hand with tears and took the piece of rag.

"do not……"

The guardian’s blocking sound only came with a word.

Oops, it hurts.

But until Mrs. Wei’s face was fascinated with a rag on her hand, the chilling pain did not come.

The Guardian first couldn't believe it, then he was happy, and then there was a thought in his heart.

it is as expected.

The father is really kidding him.

The guardian carefully touched his neck, and when he found that he still didn't hurt, his expression relaxed and helpless.

I was almost cheated by my father.

I just didn't know where the scars on the neck and the pain were created.

Wei’s master couldn’t figure it out. He simply didn’t want to. He continued to look at his wife and asked, “What happened to you?”

Mrs. Wei just remembered that she still had to cry for grievances. A pair of beautiful eyes immediately burst into tears. "The lord has to take care of me, just knowing that there is a sister outside, crying that he is old and yellow."

As she spoke, she wiped her tears. Even if she was filled with grievances, she still asked with the temperament of the main room. "Can you put your sister in the house? If you still get in the house, let 妾It’s well placed, and it’s convenient for her to serve you in the future.”

The guardian was not satisfied with the generosity of Mrs. Wei. Instead, he was full of doubts. "What sister? What is the lady talking about?"

"Nature is the servant of the lord."

In the eyes of Mrs. Wei, she immediately fell into tears at the right time. "There is a lot of things in the house, and you don't have to glare at me. It's not that people who are sour and jealous, just afraid that the body is broken."

Guardian: "What?"

Seeing that he still did not admit, Mrs. Wei was in a good mood, skipped the topic, and arbitrarily put the white cloth in her hand into the hands of Wei, and asked on his own initiative, "The master has not told me why this white cloth is hanging on the head."

"Not a father, I am afraid that I am ill now. I will ask him to take a look at it later."

Wei’s sighed and took over the white cloth. “He actually took the needle and tied me today, on this cloth...”

He slammed, and looked incredulously at the white cloth in his hand.

He clearly saw his father using blood to doodle on it...

But the residual cloth in the hands is clean, and there is no trace of blood.

correct! !

The Guardian slammed his hand into his arms.

How could the father know that he still had fifty-two in his arms?