Vol 2 Chapter 748: Get rich, climb the dragon bed

Chapter 748 Get rich, climb the dragon bed

That night, the three veterans got drunk at Jia's house, and were immediately dragged back by the servants. Cheng Zhijie lay in the carriage and yelled for another drink, while Su Dingfang stood beside the corpse, his headache was about to split from his noise, so he punched him...

Back home, Cui was astonished to see Cheng Zhijie with a bruised nose and swollen face. When he saw the dark circle again, he turned around and covered his mouth with a chuckle. But looking back, he said murderously: "Who did it? Although the Cheng family is not a famous family, they are not afraid of those ghosts!"

Many people once said that Cheng Zhijie was afraid that he would be late, so everyone was waiting to see his jokes, but who would have thought that the matter of Wang Wendu would happen, and Cheng Zhijie would get through the difficulties smoothly. Since then, Cheng Zhijie, who has no scruples, has become a rascal in the court, scolding anyone who provokes me.

"Ma'am, ma'am..."

Cheng Zhijie was held up by the servants, and said triumphantly: "I'm going to get rich, I'm going to get rich..."

Cui said angrily, "What kind of money are you making? Could it be that your husband has increased his salary?"

God is pitiful, if the Cheng family has been reduced to the point where they have to rely on their salary to survive, they will have become a dilapidated household long ago. The income of the rich and powerful in the Tang Dynasty was divided into three parts, business, land, and finally salary.

"Get rich..."

Cheng Zhijie was lying on the bed, and soon snored like thunder.

Cui Shi sat on the side, and said angrily: "Why did you get rich? Why did you get rich?"

On the second day, DouDou was thrown on Jia Pingan's bed. As soon as the child woke up, he was full of energy and noisy, which made Jia Pingan, who wanted to sleep a little longer, furious.

The old women are all in one mind, and they will make a fuss when they see their husbands sleeping late. It's just that I couldn't do it myself, so I threw the little padded jacket over, thinking that Jia Ping'an would never get angry no matter what.

Su Ho was rinsing his mouth outside, looking up, ‘Ah…’

"ah…"

Jia Ping'an's screams came, and Su Ho, who was rinsing his mouth, swallowed the mouthwash at once, and hurried in, only to see Doudou holding a hairpin in a daze.

Jia Pingan covered his face and was about to go crazy, "Take this brat away, who gave her a hairpin? What kind of hairpin does she want for a brat? If she hadn't pierced her eyes just now, I would have been blind."

"Wow!"

Doudou cried heartbroken.

"Do you still dare to cry?"

Jia Pingan got up, counting the embarrassing things about her from childhood to adulthood, and suddenly laughed after counting.

Aren’t embarrassing things about children the fun things about parents?

Doudou waited for him to go out, then lay on the bed, swaying his calf, and shouted in a low voice, "Mother."

"what?"

Su Ho is still angry, and feels that his daughter is too bold.

"Aniang, does Aye hate me?"

Well…

Jia Pingan, who was squeezed last night, was happy and worried, and Su Ho suddenly blushed. She was actually exhausted last night, but she was still stubborn and clamored to come again. Jia Pingan was lying on the bed with large characters, with a look of lovelessness on his face, as if you spoiled me casually, Su Ho asked you if you hated me. Unexpectedly, these words were heard by the daughter, and she was ashamed.

Jia Pingan hurriedly went to the Ministry of War to 'take a leave of absence to revise the book', and then took people to Dongshi.

—Ginseng wine!

As soon as the signboard came out, the firecrackers exploded, and Jia Pingan squatted beside him to chat with Li Jingye.

"Brother, Ah Weng hasn't been quite right the past few days!"

Li Jingye scratched his head, he was tall and thick, and doing this action was particularly amusing. It's like Li Kui pretending to be a woman.

"What's the meaning?"

There is still no business, but Jia Pingan is not in a hurry.

"Ah Weng started to compile books." Li Jingye felt that his grandfather was just an old man talking about a teenager, what kind of books are you doing? And it's a medical book.

"I asked Ah Weng why he didn't make up a military book. Ah Weng said that he killed too many people in his life, and if he didn't do it well, there would be retribution. If so, he would write medical books to atone for his sins. Hey! He killed too many people, and there are many others! But Who was punished? Look at Cheng Zhijie and the others, the more they live, the more proud they are... I think Ah Weng must be afraid of death, so he studied medicine."

Jia Pingan felt that the baby was a little dazed, "The British are over 60, do you think you are afraid of death? Don't you?"

Why! I'm excited when you say this! Li Jingye looked proud, "What am I afraid of? Brother, didn't you say that people are dead and immortal for thousands of years? Why are you so afraid? I heard that people who are more afraid of death die faster, brother...", this Looking at Jia Ping'an's face, he said firmly, "Brother, you have a fierce look on your face."

Jia Pingan slapped it away, but Li Jingye was fine, but he rubbed his palms and cursed: "Let the British government take care of you later."

Li Jingye saw a middle-aged man coming, so he whispered: "It's business."

The man walked to the counter, and the clerk opened the wine jar and asked him to take a look and sniff it.

"This wine tastes weird, what good is it?"

"The benefits are too numerous to count."

The man proudly said: "Do you know what my husband is capable of? This ginseng wine is a prescription in Xinxue. Drinking such a small cup for three days will ensure that you are full of energy. In addition..."

The buddy gave a wretched look of "you understand", "Drink this wine! He...has a lot of fun."

"How much?"

The man was moved.

"No money for three consecutive days, but each person can only have a small cup. After three days... let's talk again."

This marketing strategy is to try to eat. Thinking about the bad routines in supermarkets in the past, it is a deafening marketing method used at this time.

After drinking a small glass of wine, the man clicked his tongue, "What a spicy wine!"

The clerk said calmly: "This drink is worth a lot of money."

hehe!

The man smiled, thought about it, and then left.

"Brother, don't let them drink without money, aren't you afraid of losing money?"

Li Jingye was promoted to be a doctor in the Ministry of Criminal Affairs, but Li Ji said that he should not be too arrogant, so he followed Jia Pingan's leave and left early if he had nothing to do.

"I can't bear children but can't get wolves, and I can't bear men...but I can't get women perverts."

Not long after, the man came back with a look of surprise.

"Why do you feel warm after drinking this wine?"

It's done.

Jia Pingan stood up, patted his buttocks, "Let's go."

Ginseng wine is on fire.

The three-day free tasting made Dongshi crowded. Liang Jianfang watched the grand occasion with heartache, slapped Jia Pingan half to death, and cursed: "Didn't this throw money into the water? Boy, are you drinking too much or money?" Too much? If you drink too much, you will go home and die, and if you have too much money, you will do good deeds, don't be an eyesore here."

Jia Pingan smiled, "Mr. Liang doesn't know the mystery of this matter."

Liang Jianfang's old face darkened, "Say."

"We seem to have lost a lot in the past three days, but we have let many people know the benefits of ginseng wine. This is an advertisement. Without these three days, who would know the benefits of this wine? One hundred thousand yuan a catty, don't try it Who would be willing to buy it? It’s okay to rely on word of mouth, but how good is the word of mouth in the past three days?”

After three days passed, the money entered Jia's house like flowing water.

"How many?"

The three veterans gathered at Jia's house again, feeling a little dizzy looking at the accounts.

Exploded!

"Xiao Jia..." Cheng Zhijie patted Jia Ping'an's shoulder and said with a smile, "Bring the two children here."

Two children came in. They didn't know how powerful these three old devil kings were, so they relaxed their vigilance when they saw how friendly the three old devil kings were.

"There is a granddaughter in my husband's family, who is just the eldest of your family. She looks beautiful, and her virtue is even worse than that of Queen Wende..."

Cheng Zhijie picked up Jia Yu and made hype about his granddaughter. Jia Yu looked confused.

"Old Cheng, don't make things difficult for Xiao Jia."

Su Dingfang held back his mouth, foaming, and he was about to become an old and disrespectful Cheng Zhijie.

"In the future, it will be divided once a month."

Jia Pingan settled the matter with one sentence.

After the three of them left, Wei Wushuang heard about this, and couldn't help asking in surprise, "Mr. Lu, what does this mean? The child is still young!"

"Tea makes a lot of money, so does ginseng wine. Our family now holds these two businesses. Tell me, what will happen in a hundred years?"

Su Ho was lying on the couch, and the room was warm. She was swinging her delicate feet bare, while she was reading a book. Hearing this, he put down the book and said proudly: "After a hundred years, the descendants will prosper, and they will not be short of money."

Jia Pingan smiled, grabbed her feet and rubbed them, "But my purpose is not this. You have to remember that you can't keep money and wealth, and if you keep it, it will eventually become a disaster, and there will be endless disasters."

Those rich second and rich third generations who have inherited huge wealth in later generations, but those who control this wealth with their own hands will find it more difficult in the future. On the contrary, after inheriting a huge amount of wealth, the family who established a management organization to operate the wealth will still survive a hundred years later and become stronger and stronger.

Wei Wushuang thought about it carefully, and saw that Su Ho was blushing and wanted to step back, so he helped Jia Pingan hold her leg. After helping the tyrant, she leaned on Su Ho's body and said thoughtfully: "My husband's words made me feel a little bit. Throughout the ages, there have been countless rich families, but gradually those families disappeared...Why is this? "

Su Ho pushed her but didn't push her, so he said angrily: "The children and grandchildren are not up to date. One generation is not as good as one generation."

"That's right." Su Ho's feet were slippery and small, and Jia Ping'an couldn't put it down. "Once there is a generation of useless children and grandchildren, it will continue like a flash crash. So...don't let the children and grandchildren be housekeepers." dog."

"so what should I do now?"

The two women were a little dazed and worried.

"There is no need to worry about this. Believe me, if I want, I can gather a huge amount of wealth again at any time, leaving Datang stunned."

Jia Pingan said proudly.

...

One month later.

At the end of the year, the expenses in the palace will suddenly increase a lot, and the money and food will not be at hand.

"I'm Gong Zheng, do you think I can make money? Ridiculous!"

Jiang Han walks away.

Behind him, someone sneered and said, "That little Yao angered those two women, and even made His Majesty angry. What can she do? Let the news out later, and say that Jiang Han refuses to share His Majesty's worries."

There was a dark laugh in the room.

Jiang Han returned to the duty room, sat down and drank two cups of tea, his cold face was full of anger, "Those people are trying to force me to retire automatically, but they don't want to think about who will be the one who will be the one who will take care of me if I retire." Gong Zheng. Gong Zheng is the conscience of the palace, if this conscience grows crooked... His Majesty can kill them."

Her confidant Bao Li said with righteous indignation: "They thought that the palace was doing just right, but they didn't think about how difficult it would be for this palace to be impartial. If something goes wrong with one person, it needs to be dealt with, someone intercedes, and someone comes to press for severe punishment. Gong In order to resist these pressures all these years, my hair has turned gray..."

Jiang Han touched his black hair and couldn't help laughing. Her face was still as shiny as jade, and the majesty in her eyes did not damage her beauty in the slightest, and even gave her a little more charm.

"Gong Zheng."

Two servants brought a court lady. This court lady is quite beautiful, and she has a bit of cunning.

"What did you do?"

The maid immediately burst into tears, she looked so pitiful, but she had a bit of fox charm, "Gong Zheng, I was wronged by them..."

"Shut up!" Jiang Han sneered, "Why did I ever ask you?"

There is a particular order in these questions, and if you make a mistake, you will be easily misled.

A servant looked at Jiang Han with admiration, "Gong Zheng, this little Yao is serving those two wives at His Majesty's side..."

The so-called two wives refer to Wu Shun and He Lan Minyue.

"She took advantage of His Majesty's rest... the two wives climbed into the bed as soon as they left, and His Majesty didn't know, so she and her... After seeing it clearly, she was furious..."

It's rare to see a court lady climbing a bed, not because of lack of temptation, but because of lack of courage. They are all worried about what to do if the emperor is furious. But this little Yao was bold, thinking that his appearance was not bad, and if he could accomplish something good, he would definitely make the emperor fascinate him.

Especially when Wushun, a second-time woman, is favored, she is even more moved, thinking that Wushun is not as beautiful as me, if she can be favored, why can't I?

As a result, it was a tragedy.

"Your Majesty said severe punishment."

The two servants smiled. A housekeeper doesn't expect much from women, so he always feels happy when he sees a beautiful woman having bad luck, and the more unlucky he is, the better his mood.

"Follow the rules!"

Jiang Han said in a deep voice.

"Gong Zheng, Your Majesty has said... you will be severely punished."

The waiter's smile disappeared, and his eyes became more cold.

"I said...follow the rules!"

Jiang Han looked at him without any sign of shrinking back.

This is Jiang Han, I will go my own way, and I will do everything according to the rules. If you are not satisfied... either I will replace you, or you will replace me.

"Jiang Gongzheng!"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and that little Yao couldn't help sobbing.

"I'm here!"

Jiang Han said indifferently, as if even a catastrophe could not shake her position.

"What Gongzheng wants is fairness and justice. If I lose this, I, Gongzheng... Please change someone else, Your Majesty."

The words were loud, and the servant sneered, "In this case, we will naturally report to His Majesty, and Jiang Gong just does it for himself."

"Go ahead."

The two servants left, Jiang Han immediately disposed of Xiao Yao, really impartial.

Before leaving, Xiao Yao knelt down and kowtowed, "Thank you Gongzheng, if there is no Gongzheng...but your Majesty may be furious."

Once the emperor was furious, Jiang Han would be the first to bear the brunt.

Jiang Han picked up the teacup and took a sip, stretched out his hand and brushed a strand of long hair scattered in front of his eyes behind his ears, and said calmly: "I'm not doing it for you, I'm doing it for the rules. Go ahead."

This disposition alarmed the empress, but the emperor did not expect the emperor to praise Jiang Han. The queen also said that Jiang Han has the ability to be the minister of Dali Temple, but it is a pity that she is a woman, which makes people sigh.

But looking back, Wang Zhongliang came.

"Your Majesty asks you, may you arrange some money and food?"

Rumors kill people, and emperors are moody.

This gave Jiang Han connotation.

"Slave...can't!"

If you change someone, you will naturally choose a better way to decline, but Jiang Han is like this, and he has one thing to say.

The emperor was angry, and Jiang Han was scolded immediately.

Everyone knows that this is just an appetizer, and the next method will be like thunder, making it impossible for Jiang Han to parry.

She sat quietly in the duty room, she was still the director, but she had packed a bag beside her, which was full of her personal things. She didn't commit a crime, but the emperor's heart was moved, and he felt that the palace was working for too long and it was inappropriate, so he wanted to change someone.

The so-called rumor, without the emperor's endorsement, is just a joke.

"Gong Zheng."

Bao Li hurried in with a look of panic, "There's someone over there."

"Come as you come."

Jiang Han is still the director.

"Jiang Han!"

Wang Zhongliang brought a female officer. The female officer glanced at Jiang Han and smiled slightly, but her eyes were full of complacency.

How many people want to bring Jiang Han down? But for many years, she has been doing useless work, and today she succeeded with one blow, making her a man of the hour in the palace.

"There's some left."

Jiang Han was writing furiously, "I have taken over this case, so naturally there must be a beginning and an end."

The female officer became impatient, and said with a smile: "Why is this so, if you don't want to give up..."

After Jiang Han finished writing calmly, he washed his pen, put together the case files, and tidied up the table, then nodded and said, "That's it."

She picked up her burden and left without hesitation.

Damn it!

This woman is so decisive?

Wang Zhongliang went back and said, Li Zhi nodded, but realized that it was Wushun's mother and daughter. They were the ones who demanded that Xiao Yao be severely punished. Jiang Han refused to bow his head, didn't he want the emperor's face?

Jia Ping'an entered the palace in such an atmosphere.

"Jiang Han was dismissed from get out of class?"

Shao Peng didn’t know what it means to dismiss get out of class, but nodded without a teacher, “She is too stubborn and refuses to bow her head. Who do you say is respected in the palace? Naturally, it is His Majesty, but you are obedient to your majesty’s words. Isn’t this suicide?”

Jia Pingan thought more, and asked in a low voice: "Old Shao, what is the reason for this matter?"

"You want to kill us?" Shao Peng squinted at him.

Jia Pingan said innocently: "Am I that kind of person?"

"that is!"

Shao Peng said indifferently: "The two ladies entered the palace and left with their front feet. That little Yao climbed onto the dragon bed with his back feet. Your Majesty is sleeping, and she..."

Damn it!

Jia Ping'an couldn't help being dumbfounded.

Isn’t this just climbing the dragon bed?

Taking advantage of the heat, let the emperor do that again, but Xiao Yao is a virgin after all, and he doesn't know men... The emperor just dealt with the mother and daughter, and he is already exhausted. If you continue to do it, won't it poke the lung tube?

I can't do it!

Xiao Yao committed suicide!

But Jiang Han is innocent!

The emperor wants to silence him? Can't it? But it's hard to say.

Jia Pingan quickly found an excuse to go to the emperor's side.

"Your Majesty, the prince's studies have stagnated recently."

Eldest nephew, you should sacrifice for Jiang Han first. Jia Ping'an looked concerned, as if the Tang Dynasty would collapse after his nephew's studies stagnated.

"It seems that I have indulged him a bit these days, come here."

Li Zhi's face darkened, Wang Zhongliang trembled, "Your Majesty."

"Let the prince be confined for three days, so that he can study."

"yes!"

The eldest nephew is the heart of the empress, which is what it should mean.

Jia Pingan didn't feel guilty at all, and tentatively asked: "Your Majesty, I heard that the palace is being withdrawn?"

Li Zhi sneered: "It's up to you to interfere when I change the palace official? That woman is domineering and bold. If I didn't think that she had some minor achievements, I would have dealt with her long ago!"

wipe!

That’s not what you said last time when you mentioned Jiang Han.

—Jiang Han has worked hard!

Scumbag!

(end of this chapter)

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