God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

When Hou Junji heard this, he immediately looked at Dai Zhou with strange eyes.

I'm your brother, and you want to let me borrow money?

Outrageous!

Hou Junji hurriedly said: "Lord Dai, don't misunderstand me. I have no money, and my Hou Mansion is almost out of control. If you don't believe me, look at my face, is it full of lust? It's all hungry, Since the disaster in Chang'an City, food prices have skyrocketed, and the Hou Mansion can no longer afford to eat, and lives on porridge every day... Let me tell you the truth, the reconstruction of the Hou Mansion is entirely the idea of ​​my ineffective son, and all The money is all paid by him, let me tell you, my son is really incompetent, unfilial..."

Dai Zhou was a little confused: "Master Hou, can you stop laughing when you say that you are an unfilial son?"

"Am I smiling?"

"Laughed."

"You must have read it wrong, cool cool..."

Dai Zhou: "..."

Dai Zhou understood that the Hou Mansion could be demolished and rebuilt entirely because of Hou Yi's money, otherwise, with Hou Junji's stingy character, how could he be willing to tear down such a mansion.

The damn thing is, Hou Junji laughed while saying that Hou Yi was useless!

Dai Zhou was even more puzzled.

My family also has a disciple of Du He, why is he not as rich as Hou Yi?

……

Dai House.

A door plaque stands aside.

Behind are fifteen tents.

in a tent.

Dai Zhou looked at Dai Jinyun with fiery eyes.

Dai Jinyun looked at his uncle's eyes with fear and uneasiness.

Dai Zhou said: "I heard that the Hou's mansion has been demolished, and it is planned to build a new one. It will cost about 20 guan. The money is all paid by Hou Yi. Do you know about this?"

Dai Jinyun nodded, expressing his understanding.

In fact, this matter has gradually spread in Chang'an City.

Dai Zhou said happily again: "Jin Yun, you are nineteen this year, and you will soon be crowned. These years, uncle has treated you well, right?"

Ok?

Dai Jinyun looked at Dai Zhou suspiciously, and asked, "Uncle, if you have anything to say, just say it straight, we are all one family, so there is no need to go round and round."

Dai Zhou laughed: "Oh, Jin Yun, uncle is too embarrassed to speak about this matter, you should understand what uncle said, right?"

This is a charade.

Dai Jinyun tilted his head and thought for a while, then said, "Oh, uncle, I seem to know what you're going to say."

Dai Zhou was overjoyed: "Jin Yun is smart, much better than your elder brother. Sure enough, you already know what I'm going to say before I speak."

Snapped.

Dai Jinyun patted his thigh, "Uncle, do you want to marry me?"

Ga.

The smile on Dai Zhou's face stopped abruptly.

say pro?

What I said, and the kiss, can't beat the same thing.

This is probably a fool!

He was stunned for a while, and said with a dry smile: "Ahem, Jin Yun is right, you are not young, I do plan to marry you... But, young man, don't worry! It's just that what uncle means is , the time when Hou Yi became a teacher of Du He was later than you. He has 20 yuan for the reconstruction of the Hou Mansion... Cough cough, uncle is going to build a new mansion now, and it is inconvenient. Look, can you..."

Snapped.

Dai Jinyun patted his thigh and said, "Uncle, what do you mean, let me get some money out too? Don't worry, Dai's mansion is my home. How can I just sit back and ignore it? I will definitely give you all my money." .”

all?

Dai Zhou was ecstatic.

At least there are hundreds of thousands of pens, right?

Very good!

I only heard Dai Jinyun say: "Uncle, I haven't saved enough money these years, I will send it to you later, a total of five hundred guan!"

"Oh, my uncle didn't love you for nothing, good boy... how much did you say? Five hundred guan?" Dai Zhou's eyes widened suddenly, showing disbelief, "You have been with Du He for many years, and you only have five hundred guan in savings?"

Dai Jinyun nodded: "Uncle, you know that I am not interested in money..."

Dai Zhou stood up and waved his hands: "Jin Yun, hurry back to the disaster relief command center, the house didn't cook your food..."

"uncle……"

Dai Zhou's face was dark: "You know, I've always been strict with you. Now is the critical stage of disaster relief. How can you stay and delay the disaster relief? You can take it at least?"

"Didn't you send someone to call me back?"

"Then why don't you go quickly..."

Dai Jinyun: "..."

……

Chang'an Disaster Relief Temporary Command Center.

When Dai Jinyun rushed back, everyone had already eaten.

He came out of the kitchen, ready to do it himself and get something to eat.

Just arrived at the door, but met Qin Huaiyu.

Qin Huaiyu greeted: "Jin Yun, you must have eaten a lot of delicious food when you returned to Dai's mansion today, right? I know Lord Dai's temper. He has always treated you like his own son. This time he specially sent someone to call you back. , most likely prepared delicacies for you in advance, you are so lucky!"

Dai Jinyun agreed embarrassingly, rubbed his deflated stomach, and walked away depressed.