Husband-in-Law: Reborn Peasant Girl Busy Farming

The regent's face didn't look much better, he just squinted at him, then looked forward, and said in a stern voice, "As the Prime Minister of the dynasty, it's better to pay more attention to political affairs."

Liu Xiang was stunned, and the knuckles holding the wat board turned white.

"My lord, what is the meaning of this?"

The smile on his face was a little stiff, his eyes were squeezed into a slit, as if he wanted to hide the hidden anger, the corners of his mouth were pulled, and his face was already a little sore.

"That's the meaning in the words." The regent frowned more and more tightly, and now he looked at him with a bit of annoyance, his eyes were cold and stern, "This king can't see that there is something in the subtext, just now what Jing Shangshu said is reasonable, you As a prime minister, if you randomly assign official positions to people you know around you, how can the imperial examination be used in selection?"

The corners of Liu Xiang's eyes twitched, his smile gradually faded, and his knuckles tightened even more.

"The old minister knows."

"It's good to know," the regent didn't have the patience to talk too much, he raised his legs and walked to the hall, "Once you are the prime minister, don't be like a woman who cares about every detail, and talk quickly with these young people who don't know how to measure."

After finishing speaking, he walked away with square steps. Liu Xiang stood on the spot, watching the regent's receding back and gritted his molars fiercely.

Well, this ungrateful thing, if he knew this earlier, why did he hide it for him?Now he can sit back and relax, and dare to use his identity to suppress himself outside the hall!

Thinking of this, Liu Xiang's old bones were cracking with anger, and he was also restless in the court that day, and he became angry when he saw the faces of Jing Shan and the regent.

When he returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion that day, he couldn't bear the official uniform before it was undone and took off, and he lost his temper.

"It just doesn't make sense!"

He sat down on the stool, and slammed the table, shaking the tea on the table, and the teacup was banging, how could there be any shadow of the kind-hearted look outside?

"Okay Zong Shiliang, I helped you like that in the past, but today you will stand against me!"

He was so angry that his beard trembled, the stiff muscles on his face trembled wildly, and his chest rose and fell violently, like an inflated balloon that was in danger of bursting at any time.

The servants didn't dare to breathe aloud, they all lowered their heads, put their chins on their chests, hunched their necks and bowed their waists, and tried their best to retreat into the shadows to reduce their sense of existence, and they all became shorter.

"It's just the emperor's dog slave! How dare you use your identity to suppress me! I think I shouldn't have concealed it for him back then! It's an ungrateful thing!"

The more Liu Xiang thought about it, the more angry he became. He fumbled and meditated to the current position of prime minister. He has a handle on everyone above him, and no one below him dares to contend. Now not only has this Jing Shan everywhere with him On the contrary, even the regent began to turn his face and deny anyone.

He was so angry that he trembled all over, raised his hand, and swept all the tea cups, bowls and saucers on the table to the ground, and the fine porcelain vessels shattered in response to the sound, breaking into thousands of pieces, splashing everywhere, and the tea juice was all over the floor.

The servants turned pale in shock, and knelt down in unison with a few "plops", "Master, calm down!"

It's okay not to say, but Liu Xiang found a vent when he said it. He stared and said angrily: "Calm down? How to calm down? Seeing that these jackals, tigers, leopards and even ants and bugs can step on the prime minister's house at any time, how can I?" Appease your anger?"

He was getting angry when he suddenly heard a rush of footsteps outside, and when he looked up, he saw his grandson Liu Zishao walking quickly with his clothes hem in hand.

"Grandpa!" Liu Zishao is also famous for being domineering among the dandies, and only when he respected his backing grandfather did he have a clever servant girl to tell him that the prime minister was angry about what happened outside the court today, and specially asked him to persuade him.

Seeing his grandson, Liu Xiang's expression froze, he calmed down for a while, and then slumped on the chair weakly, pinching the corner of the table fiercely, still speaking with anger.

"What are you here for?"

"Grandpa," Liu Zishao lifted his clothes and knelt upright, "I heard that Grandpa was wronged outside, so Zishao hurried over to have a look, anger hurts your liver, you are old, your body is still important, don't let me go again." Angry."

Liu Xiang held the only surviving teacup, and the anger that had just subsided for half a minute, became angry again when he heard the words "old age", "Nonsense!"

He threw the cup on the ground with a snap, and the teacup shattered with a harsh sound.

Seeing that he said something wrong, Liu Zishao quickly kowtowed, "Zi Shao was worried about Grandpa's health, and said something wrong in a moment of impatience. Grandpa, don't get angry. If you are really angry, just... hit me!"

These words were sincere, Liu Xiang was taken aback, seeing his grandson's sincerity, he felt a sense of love in his heart, and the sullen anger in his heart quickly subsided, although his face was still gloomy, when he spoke to Liu Zishao But much milder.

"Get up, the ground is cold."

Liu Zishao was overjoyed when he heard the words, but he didn't get up. Instead, he knelt on the ground and walked all the way to Liu Xiang's side, raised his face and looked at him from bottom to top, with a sincere attitude.

"Grandpa, the future will be long. As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you will not be afraid of no firewood. You still hold the handle of the regent, so you don't have to be afraid of him. As for the man named Jing, he is just a minister. You just need a little Just stomping his feet can put him in the mud and he can't get up."

Liu Xiang patted his grandson's head, showing some loving warmth on his face, but still unhappy in his heart, "Don't underestimate the enemy, this Jingshan is not a cheap lamp, if there is a chance, we must eradicate this person to avoid future troubles .”

The atmosphere between the grandparents and the grandson is strangely warm, advising each other and discussing how to murder others at the same time, showing a distorted harmony.

At the same time, on the other side of Yuedong, Tang Luoyu felt more and more bored since becoming the prefect's wife. She was a restless person, and she was tired of shopping, so she came up with the idea of ​​opening her own shop.

She chose the location and shop herself, and decided on the main street.

The decoration of this store is very rough, and the wooden pillars used to support it around have been gnawed out by insects and ants, so it needs to be supported by other wooden sticks. Should be a nice storefront.

Seeing that there was nothing for sale in the house, Tang Luoyu knew that the shopkeeper must also intend to sell the shop, and felt a little lucky in his heart.

"Oh, isn't this the prefect's wife?"

A thick male voice suddenly sounded from the inner room, and then the door curtain was lifted, and a man with five short stature appeared.

This person is wearing silk and satin outside, the bright red and purple colors with the red and fiery patterns make people dazzled, but there is still a circle of coarse cloth clothes at the neckline.

Ganqing is just wearing a layer of luxurious clothes on the outside, and the inside is stuffed with ordinary cotton and linen, so it looks a bit ridiculous.