Marry a powerful minister and remain a widow?I’m done with the book-wearing female role!

Jiang Yuzhu simply explained the whole story. After hearing this, Jiang Fulu didn't mean to blame Jiang Huaida at all. He lovingly patted his eldest son on the shoulder and said, "That's great!"

Jiang Huaida was a little unsure. Was his father sarcastic or complimentary?

But with his little sister present, he should be safe.

Thinking of this, Jiang Huaida just put his heart in his stomach when he saw Jiang Fulu taking off his shoes quickly, picking up the soles and running straight towards him: "Treason, you have forgotten the rules of our Jiang family!"

Jiang family rule: don’t stay up until the next night.

Even if there is a quarrel in the middle of the night, it must be resolved before dawn, otherwise it will cause misunderstandings and affect family harmony.

"There are so many foreign enemies, and yet there is so much rebellion in the family. Is it ridiculous?"

Jiang Fulu chased him out, gave Jiang Huaida a shoe sole, and stood there groaning.

"You are a traitor, you are not responsible as a man, and you are not like a member of the Jiang family at all!"

At least the Jiang family's ancestral tradition of strict wife control was not inherited by Jiang Huaida.

Jiang Huaida was chased and hid behind the flowers. Seeing the sole of his shoe hitting his face accurately, Jiang Huaida begged for mercy: "Dad, why did you forget that you have sweaty feet!"

He taught his children to teach his children, and he took action whenever he disagreed. Jiang Huaida suffered terribly.

Thinking of being hostile to the whole family, Jiang Huaida had a rare rebellious mentality and said: "You are responsible. Didn't you kneel on the washboard because of the little widow in the town?"

Before Jiang Fulu passed the imperial examination, the Jiang family had arranged for him to get married to a beauty whose family was in the tofu business.

Later, Jiang Fulu successfully achieved a class leap after high school, but the marriage between the two families failed.

A few years later, Doufu Xishi became a widow and brought her son to the capital, hoping to find a stable backer for her son with the help of a little love from back then.

Because of this, Jiang Fulu and Chen had a big misunderstanding.

When Jiang Huaida was still young, he had the impression that his mother, Mrs. Chen, was having a divorce and his father had to kneel in the rain for a whole day.

When the old things were brought up again, Jiang Fulu couldn't help but get angry. He bent down and took off the other shoe, and chased him: "You little bastard, I have to beat you to death today!"

The father and son were chasing each other in the back garden. Jiang Huaida hurriedly asked his younger sister for help. He looked around, but Jiang Yuzhu was nowhere to be seen.

Under the bushes, Jiang Huaiqing watched with gusto: "Brother just needs a lesson!"

After he finished speaking, he felt that it was not lively enough, so he released the big goose in his arms and said: "Honghong, it's your turn to show off!"

Jiang Huaiqing was helping his sister-in-law educate his brother, but Honghonghui misunderstood and pounced on Jiang Fulu boldly.

"Where did the goose come from?"

Jiang Fulu dodged left and right, but his speed was not as fast as the Kung Fu Goose. He had just taken two steps and was tripped by the goose's flapping wings.

As if the goose wasn't enough to relieve its anger, it rode on Jiang Fulu's body and fought fiercely with one man and one goose.

In the end, Jiang Fulu lost to the big goose and slipped.

Upon seeing this, the servants hurriedly cleaned up the mess. Jiang Fulu showed a fierce look and said: "Quickly, go to the kitchen to set up the iron pot and stew the goose!"

Honghong still didn't know the fate she was about to face, so she screamed proudly.

Jiang Huaiqing looked at this scene in shock and said frustratedly: "Little sister, I messed up."

In all conscience, he has no idea of ​​going against his father!

Jiang Yuzhu glanced at her second brother sympathetically: "You're done!"

"Little sister, save me! No, save Honghong!"

Jiang Huaiqing hugged the white goose. He was already very sad for not protecting Dahuang and Erhuang. He couldn't lose Honghong anymore!

"But dad is angry."

Jiang Yuzhu was also in a dilemma, "Fortunately, dad just moved to his waist and rubbed it with medicinal wine. If the bone is injured and affects the Dragon Boat Race during the Dragon Boat Festival, you will be guilty even more!"

Jiang Huaiqing, being a low-key child, begged: "Little sister, how about you take Honghong to Xie's Mansion to avoid the limelight, and then I can take her back when dad gets better and forgets about it?"

"OK then."

Jiang Yuzhu struggled for a moment, thinking that Honghong was a gift from her to her second brother, and agreed immediately.

Morning the next day.

Xiao She sat on the dragon chair and looked full of energy: "The Dragon Boat Race on the Dragon Boat Festival is getting closer and closer, how are you all prepared?"

Originally, there were scattered factions in the DPRK and China, but they finally officially aligned themselves with two factions.

Chief Assistant Wei and Jiang Fulu faced each other. The two were evenly matched, and Xiao She's throne would be more stable. The art of checks and balances is what matters.

Chief Assistant Wei stepped forward and saluted: "Your Majesty, I have prepared the dragon boat race team and will go to the river to practice tonight. But I heard that Master Jiang's race does not seem to be going well!"

After finally gathering more than half of the manpower, he was overthrown by Lin Shilang of the Ministry of Revenue.

After being named, Jiang Fulu scolded Chief Wei 120 times in his heart. He was just thinking about how to keep his face in the next battle when Xie Zhao suddenly spoke up in a slightly raised tone: "Back to the emperor, Mr. Jiang's dragon boat team is ready and ready to compete with Wei at any time." The chief assistant’s manpower competes with each other.”

Jiang Fulu was secretly surprised, and then said with a smile: "It's easy to talk about."

Chief Wei was a little disbelieving, his eyes unclear: "When did Mr. Jiang gather the manpower? Why didn't I know about it?"

Jiang Fulu seemed quite indifferent, he had just found out!

But you can't say that. Jiang Fulu said humbly: "Chief Wei, I always keep a low profile. Besides, you and I are in a competitive relationship. It's okay if you don't know."

Chief Wei snorted, "Jiang Fulu is so low-key. I'm afraid Jiang Fulu himself doesn't believe what he said!"

After going to court, Jiang Fulu looked kindly at Xie Zhao and said, "Xian son-in-law, come to Jiang Mansion for dinner tonight!"

Weng and son-in-law had a good drink, and Jiang Fulu felt happy when he thought of the look on the Wei Chief's face turning into pig liver. However, no one among the officials in the capital was heard of joining his team.

"Those with lower official positions are threatened by Wei Laogou. Where can you find a good son-in-law?"

Jiang Fulu breathed a sigh of relief. No matter how hard he said, he had enough manpower.

Xie Zhao's tone was calm and he did not claim any credit: "Father-in-law, I have received news that several generals from the camp in the north of the city have returned to the capital to report on their duties. They have arrived outside the capital and will enter the capital today."

Among the generals, there were friends of Xie Zhao. When they heard that they would contribute in the dragon boat race, they all volunteered.

After Jiang Fulu heard this, he laughed heartily and said: "Xian son-in-law, thanks to you, no matter how hard Wei Laogou trains those civil servants who have been exhausted by wine and meat, he can't compare with the military generals of the North!"

Victory without fighting, happy!

Jiang Fulu was very pleased with Xie Zhao and believed that as long as his son-in-law was facing the Jiang family, he would definitely be the backbone of the small group.

In the face of the compliment, Xie Zhao remained calm, pursed his thin lips slightly, and a flash of clarity flashed through his eyes: "Father-in-law, my mother and Yuzhu went to Huguo Temple to offer incense. How about my son-in-law entertaining you tonight?"

Two chefs who specialize in Northwest cuisine were hired at a high price from the Xie Mansion's large kitchen. Jiang Fulu is from the Northwest and should be more palatable.

Being invited, Jiang Fulu happily accepted. Thinking of being chased by the goose yesterday, he ordered: "No problem, today I want to eat the goose stewed in an iron pot!"

Not only do you have to eat it today, you have to eat it for three consecutive days to relieve your hatred!

"it is good."

Xie Zhao remembered that his wife brought back a big goose last night and kept it in the kitchen. He might as well kill it to entertain his father-in-law, and when Yuzhu comes back, he can add another goose.