"Little wine."
Qiuli embarrassedly greeted me, and then reached out to introduce the woman around him, only to find that Han Qiliang's little girl turned away from me.
I also think it's super funny... I just waited silently to watch Han Qiliang run away.
I also specifically asked, "Brother, who are you with this?"
Qiuli abruptly turned Han Qiliang around, and then stretched out his hand to shave his face.
"The little girl I just met, very funny, is the little maid in this mansion, called Liang'er."
"She is my junior sister, Shen Qijiu." After Qiuli introduced me, Han Qiliang didn't have any reaction, and he looked at her stupidly: "What's the matter? Ask my sister."
"Uh..." Han Qiliang was not more embarrassed, and covered his face: "Sister, good."
"Oh oh oh... Liang'er is good to you." I nodded and laughed, trying to tell Qiuli that I was actually younger, but looking at his intimate appearance, I grabbed him: "Hey, you Is this interesting to others?"
"Also... It's normal." Qiulica gave me a moment, and then answered me unhurriedly: "Look at her thoughts too."
"How long have you known each other?"
"For a while."
"How long is it for a while?!" I sighed, would he be the sweetheart that Han Qiliang said at the beginning? !
"Hmm..." Qiuli simply counted: "It's been a few months, and I ran into it when I came to you for the first time."
"That means something good is coming?" I grinned immediately: "Then... Are you saving enough money to marry a daughter-in-law and you just hook up with someone?"
"I have saved a few dozen." He silently calculated: "The plague some time ago made me lose a lot of medicinal materials, so the amount of money has been reduced. If I marry a little girl, I think it will be enough."
"Enough is enough, but you always need money..." I sighed, then looked at Han Qiliang behind and asked him: "Have you ever thought of going back to Yu'an to find your father?"
"Why are you looking for him?" Qiuli was immediately upset when he heard this: "Well, don't mention him."
I immediately silenced, knowing in my heart that the reason why Qiuli was unhappy was very simple, and it had something to do with his life experience.
It is said that Qiuli is also the son of a wealthy family. Yu'an is considered a big city. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a municipality directly under the Central Government. Among them, there is a master Qiu, who is the master of the rich side! Quite Quite Quite—rich!
I think there is no rich list in this whole country, otherwise the master Qiu will definitely be among the top!
He has almost done his business to the whole country. Just say that many of the silk pieces sold by the Imperial Capital are monopolized by the master Qiu!
And Master Qiu is eighty-two years old this year, and his greatest wish in this life is to have a son inherit his family property.
What's so fun? Master Qiu doesn't have a son in his entire life, only a large group of girls...
Others’ homes are [my cousin can’t count] and others’s are [my daughter can’t count].
Ask Master Qiu what regrets he has in this life. First, he is so rich, but his daughter is rotten at home.
The reason is very simple. Let’s not talk about how many people are right, let’s just say that the merchant’s house, the richest man’s daughter, are all small tempers,... and our emperor is still in his sixties this year. Dui's daughters can't marry and stay at home as old girls.
The second nature is that I didn't have a son.
But in fact, Master Qiu didn't have no sons. He had several sons who died in order to fight for the family property. One of them was lucky and didn't die, because the goods fell outside and no one could find them.
This is the one standing in front of me at this time... Qiuli, Master Qiu.
Although I have never seen Master Qiu, I have always felt that the reason why Qiuli looks good in the world is that his father is extremely rich, so his appearance directly rushed to the top, and the variety was improved in one go.
The topic is a bit far away... In short, when Qiu Li was in her teenage years, she was calculated with her mother to be the rich mansion, and she became a stray refugee from a young master holding a golden soup spoon.
Because his father didn't care, they found some evidence that he was an illegitimate child, and his father was furious and drove the two of them out of the house...
After that, he watched his own mother starve to death. After being adopted by the master, he has always been withdrawn. This withdrawn... In the end, it looked a bit like a wooden knot.
But I have known Qiuli for a long time. He actually feels a little bit rich as a young master. If he encounters something that makes him uncomfortable, it is definitely a black-bellied squint that will kill you.
Master Qiu later found out what was going on. The lover who pretended to be his mother was actually a puppet who was looking for with money.
In fact, I don't think that old man Qiu is to blame. After all, people think he was almost 70 at the time, and Qiuli's mother was only 30 or 40 years old, so he didn't know what to do.
But the facts speak louder than words, this Qiuli looks like... Not too much with the beauty of the country, anyway, when he was seventeen or eighteen, he was exactly the same as his father when he was young.
The rumors were self-defeating. Master Qiu met him once and felt that this was definitely his own son! Chasing his ass and begging him to recognize his ancestors!
Look-the price of proving that he is his own life is so miserable. I think Qiuli's current appearance is a little bit Confucian and angry. If he really looks like a lot of mothers, then what a disaster for the country and the people
But it’s not bad now, that is, I don’t dress up for a day...
As the saying goes, people need clothes. I think if Qiuli dresses up with brocade clothes and other clothes, it is no worse than Han Moyu. I said that Han Moyu was worried that Qiuli and I were old couples, but now Han Qiliang is a couple. The princess can see him at a glance, and he is also very good.
I couldn't hide the joy in my heart, I kept jumping around, Qiuli didn't say much after mentioning his father, so naturally I still hated his mother.
It was almost the same as Han Moyu's fate, it was his father and mother who didn't care about his mother, but Master Qiu was even more miserable here, and finally his wife was scattered.
Thinking too much in my head, I smiled and pulled Qiuli back to Han Qiliang, and then gave everything in my hands to Han Qiliang.
"Um... Liang'er, this is the spicy cabbage I brought to the princess, as well as cold noodles." I pointed to the noodles: "The cold noodles, you probably won't make it. The princess is not here today. Keep it for me. I'll come over tomorrow to cook it for the princess. Remember?"
"Ah... Remember... Remember!"
Han Qiliang blinked his eyes, seemingly puzzled why I didn't pierce her. Who would have thought that I had been listening from the outside
At this moment, I was naturally happy to play something with them, so after handing it to Han Qiliang, I poked Qiuli a bit.
"The princess won't be at home until tomorrow, so she can eat as long as she should.
Qiuli became accustomed to my non-serious remarks, his face tightened, and afterwards he was amused to punish others.
"Go fast."
"Oh, if you have a lover, you don't need a younger sister." Clapping, I left the princess mansion with Jinxiu, who had been a little half-dreaming and half-awake.
I wonder what Qiuli feels about knowing that his daughter-in-law is the most favored little princess in the DPRK
The emperor is getting old, and now the oldest granddaughter is actually older than Han Qiliang, so it is natural to spoil the sky. There are actually a few small beans under Han Qiliang, but they are not as troublesome as Han Qiliang, so the emperor Laozi seems to be fresh. Especially love her.
How to put it... According to the common people's words, you can ride on your neck and shit.
If the words are not rough, I am really worried about whether Qiuli and Han Qiliang will really get together afterwards.
After returning home in the evening, I couldn't wait to tell Han Moyu about it, and Han Moyu shook his head again and again.
"Since ancient times, the princess has never married the poor, they... I see."
As soon as I heard this, I was immediately stunned and asked, "Does the doctor have any hope?"
"No." Han Moyu replied honestly: "Which family have you heard from a royal doctor?"
"This... I haven't heard of it." I thought about it for a long time, and then slapped on Han Moyu: "Husband, otherwise you will find Qiuli an official and a half position in the court, isn't this all right?"
"Have you heard of things outside the Five-Rank Hall in the Five-Rank Hall?"
"No... I've heard that the emperor's daughter has no worries about marrying."
"That's... But what I'm talking about is that when I was in the dynasty, I heard it directly in the hall, and heard it outside the hall. Without a fifth-rank official outside the hall, it is impossible to marry a princess or a gege, let alone Qi'er is a third-rank The titled princess, that is, the husband's family must be above the third rank... Do you think your husband has the ability to directly get him a third-rank high official?"
"Isn't there..." I couldn't distinguish the different grades: "Can't you work hard?"
"There is hope for working hard." Han Moyu grabbed a piece of fruit coolly: "When you wait for me to become the emperor, you will give him the first-rank official."
"..." I took a deep breath: "Aren't you nonsense? You are not going to be the emperor!"
"Uh-huh..." The guy responded briefly, and ate his own fruit.
And I suddenly became anxious: "If you say that, there is no hope for the two of them?!"