For some reason, Ming Jiuge is not disgusted with Wei Mingtian's "mudiness", on the contrary, he feels that he is an affectionate person.
"Ling brother cares about you, it's really enviable."
This is not polite, it seems to be quite satisfactory to her, Wei Zhongcheng doesn't know how to answer, and for a while, he can't figure out the mind of Ming Jiuge.
"Master Wei, you have also seen that the house in this house was broken by my brother. Before he broke it, I told him that if the damage can be compensated ten times, please do it yourself." That was the result, obviously. Jiuge spread his hands, expressing that he was helpless, you figured it out.
Wei Zhongcheng felt that he was going to be killed by this reckless brother, and he would pay ten times the compensation. He only glanced at the porcelain shards on the ground, they were all used by the official kiln and the royal family, and there were none in the private sector. How to accompany this, I'm afraid I can't afford to sell the Wei Mansion.
Although I know it, I can say that things still have to be done.
"Princess, the next official apologized to you on behalf of the younger brother. The next official will do everything he can to compensate for this thing, please rest assured, the princess." Wei Zhongcheng was extremely polite and spoke beautifully.
"I don’t worry. I have a complete set of twelve pieces of porcelain for the royal kiln in my room. Not counted."
With the fingers of Ming Jiuge looking over, the three calligraphy and paintings are all masterpieces, which are hard to find and are of great value. Only the ten times the amount of the Wei Mansion could not come up, let alone the twelve pieces of porcelain.
"Can you think about it, Master Wei?"
"I don't know what the princess intends to do?" Wei Zhongcheng is a wise man, not fake.
Ming Jiuge smiled indifferently, "This is not the case. This princess is the one whose interests have suffered, and Master Wei made a mistake."
"Okay, there is no way for the official family to teach, but also ask the princess to raise her hands..."
"I raised my hand high enough, and I'm afraid that if you raise it again, you two will leave the shop after you smashed it."
These words made Wei Zhongcheng ashamed.
But he still said: "Will the princess ask the official to ask my brother?"
"No problem, you listen carefully to what he said. You need me to heal him but it doesn't matter." After Ming Jiuge finished speaking, he went out of this messy place and went to his lounge.
Wei Zhongcheng listened to Wei Mingtian telling the story in detail, and then
After questioning the people that Wei Mingtian had convened, everyone was babbling. After he understood the cause and effect of the matter, he pondered for a while, and Fang went upstairs to find Ming Jiuge to solve the problem.
He glanced down from the terrace just now and noticed that there were a lot of people downstairs who were particularly eye-catching. They were definitely not ordinary people. Reminiscing that he had never seen the figure of King Beiyuan, he concluded that they were all dark guards, secretly protecting Ming Jiuge's safety.
"Go in, the princess is waiting for you." Wanwan opened the door for Wei Zhongcheng.
This room is obviously different from the one just now. Wei Zhongcheng only noticed at a glance that there were no paintings and calligraphy on the wall, no exaggerated vases, no bogus shelves, only bookcases with a wall of equal width, and a few very small sets were placed in between. The painting is surrounded by a wooden frame. The table is covered with light-colored brocade, and only one flower is inserted in a small transparent vase.
"Have you thought about it, let's talk about your compensation plan."
Seeing him not speaking, Ming Jiuge knew that he was looking at the furnishings in the room. She leaned in the chair with a book on her knees, and kept her eyes on when she spoke.
"Report to the princess, the next official hasn't thought about it yet."
"Wei Zhongcheng, don't divide too much! Or this princess can also talk to Wei Qingchen, presumably Master Taifu should be able to give this princess a satisfactory answer." Ming Jiuge knows that Wei Qingchen is sick now and has not been in court for a long time.
When Wei Zhongcheng heard this, he was a little anxious. "The princess, the official has some private savings, and he returns to the mansion to raise some more. I really dare not say that he can compensate the princess, but the official will do his best."
Ming Jiuge didn't express his opinion, and looked at him with a tilted head, with a smile in his eyes, as if he was still a little bit joking. Rao is that Wei Zhongcheng is a man, and he can't help being embarrassed.
"Call Wei Ming to come up to heaven."
"What?" Wei Zhongcheng thought he had heard it wrong, and asked again.
"Let Wei Mingtian come to see me!"
Wei Zhongcheng didn't move, staring at Ming Jiuge scorchingly, as if he wanted to see her through.
Ming Jiuge smiled indifferently, "Afraid of me hurting her?" The two brothers are good, the elder brother is responsible. Although the younger brother is a little muddy, he is also affectionate and righteous.
"Faster."
Can't afford to pay for others, can only be at the mercy of others, besides, this person is the master that their family can't afford to offend. Wei Zhongcheng has a strong sense of frustration.
Those glorious and vigorous pasts couldn't bear the blow to him at this time.
Wei Ming came up to the sky and saw that his elder brother was a little depressed. He realized that Ming Jiuge must have done something to his elder brother.
He raised his hand and pointed, just as he was about to say something cruel, he was immediately held by Wei Zhongcheng's collar, and dragged it to Ming Jiuge: "Send a courtesy to the princess."
Wei Mingtian was still a little dissatisfied, unwilling.
"Master Wei is capable of literary and military skills, and he will surely become prosperous in the future. Wei Mingtian, what are your plans for the future?"
what's going on? Can't compensate now, and count the future salary
"Talking! Talking to your two brothers is so tired." Ming Jiuge felt that countless brain cells had died.
"No plan." Wei Mingtian said indifferently.
"Torture me? More details."
"No plan."
Ming Jiuge beckoned, and Wei Mingtian leaned closer and said with a smile: "I have planned it for you."
"Wang Hao, the junior officer is not learning and skillless..."
Ming Jiuge was dissatisfied, glared at him, interrupted him, and said: "I will give you an errand, as long as you do it for me, you can offset all these losses in two years. How about
Wei Mingtian asked, "Really?"
"Really can't be true!"
"Wang Hao, can you tell me what you are doing? Let the official brothers go back to discuss it?" Wei Zhongcheng was cautious, his face was dignified, as if he was afraid that Wei Ming would be fooled.
Think about it, too, those porcelains are invaluable, and you can't buy them with money. Let alone two years, even twenty years, Wei Mingtian may not be able to earn the money.
Suddenly a thought flashed in my heart, what happened today wasn't this princess Beiyuan deliberately set it up, right? He looked at his stupid brother again, only knowing that he was fighting and being stupid, and sometimes he really didn't know whether to care about him or not.
"Don't think about it, it's very simple. If Wei Ming responds, I can also go to the house to diagnose the Taifu in person and ensure that the medicine will be cured."
"What you said is true?"
Wei Qingchen has been lying in her arms for more than a month, and his health is deteriorating. Even the imperial doctor is helpless. This has become a heart disease for the two brothers.
"really!"
"As long as you can cure my father's disease, let alone two years, I am willing to take twenty years!" Although Wei Mingtian has never seen Jiuge herself, no one knows her medical skills.
(End of this chapter)