My country, you can pinch it

After listening to Fang Jinling's idea, Liu Ke, who was very open-minded, looked shocked and remained silent for a while.

"You can figure it out too?"

Fang Jinling smiled lightly, and replied without changing his face: "Temporary play, it is more in line with your image, how about it?"

Liu Ke said with difficulty: "...that's good." Then he looked at Fang Jinling with a complicated expression, "Fortunately, God turned you into a sick child, otherwise there would be no time for you to be an asshole in this capital city."

These words were not meant as a compliment, so Fang Jinling saw off the guests with a smile: "You can go."

The disgust is beyond words.

Liu Ke laughed out loud, no matter how bad the idea was, it solved his major problem anyway, and finally he was magnanimous and no longer annoying, and was ready to move his feet.

However, he had only taken two steps, and suddenly there were two "duk-duk" sounds from the closed window.

Since Fang Jinling was bedridden and unable to move, Liu Ke opened the window out of curiosity and saw a bird fluttering in from his ear, and finally landed on the table, facing the bird that Liu Ke had let go. Cage bowed his head to comb his feathers, and when he took a closer look, there was a pinch of white hair on his head, which looked like a Pulsatilla that had just been released by him.

Liu Ke wondered, "Little thing, what are you doing back here?"

Naturally, the Pulsatilla wouldn't answer him. It shook its feathers, jumped into the cage, and then curled up, as if it wasn't going to move its nest.

Liu Ke: "..."

Seeing this, Fang Jinling burst out laughing and almost lost his temper. He said, "Your Highness, I suddenly thought of a poem."

Liu Ke and Pulsatilla were staring at each other, unwilling to give up, and said casually, "Say."

"Freedom is precious, but the price of life is even higher. If it is for food and clothing, the cage will not escape, isn't it particularly appropriate?"

In the end, Liu Ke didn't take Pulsatilla away. He settled down to the important matter on his mind. He walked briskly, with excitement in his eyes, as if he was about to make trouble.

Xiao Tuanzi followed behind him, looked at the sky leading the way ahead, was really curious, and couldn't help asking quietly: "Your Highness, what advice does the young master give you?"

Liu Ke didn't answer him, but said without thinking: "Which temple in the capital do you think has the most monks?"

"what?"

"Ask you something, ah what?"

Xiaotuanzi thought for a while and said, "That should be Baoguo Temple. Nobles like to go there. But Guanghua Temple is also good. The emperor even recruited to preside over the lectures, and the incense is also strong."

Liu Ke nodded: "Okay, then I will go to these two temples later."

"But...Your Highness, what are you going to do in the temple?" Xiaotuanzi looked confused. He knew that Liu Ke was looking for Fang Jinling to get rid of the marriage, so could it be that the final plan was to become a monk?

It's true that you don't need to marry a wife to become a monk, but this is too outrageous!

Thinking of this, Xiaotuanzi became nervous: "Your Highness, don't let your mind get lost!"

Liu Ke was thinking about arranging this matter, so he replied absent-mindedly: "Huh?"

Xiaotuanzi said sincerely: "Your Highness, let's go back and think of a way. Ask the dumb uncle. The Buddha would not dare to accept someone like you who went to become a monk!"

Liu Ke paused for a moment before he realized what this idiot was referring to. He was almost pissed off: "What kind of family is Yushu Linfeng! I'm looking for those bald donkeys for something!"

"Oh." Xiaotuanzi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, "It's fine, but what can the monk help you with?"

"Exceed."

Xiaotuanzi was puzzled, he admitted that he was stupid and couldn't keep up with Liu Ke's thoughts.

Seeing this, Liu Ke sighed deeply: "Why are you not as smart as that kid, come here."

He hooked his fingers, and Xiaotuanzi put his ear close to him, so Liu Ke told Fang Jinling's bad idea in a few words.

"How about it?"

Xiaotuanzi was dumbfounded, unable to close his mouth for a long while: "...is this okay?" Most people can't think of such a trick, because it's not cheating others, but cheating themselves!

Liu Ke stroked his chin, and with a deliberate look, patted Xiaotuanzi's shoulder and said, "I think it's fine. No one who wants to have face will marry his daughter. It's really once and for all."

"But... this is too..." Xiaotuanzi reminded gently, "Aren't you going to marry a wife in the future?"

Speaking of this, Liu Ke rarely has self-knowledge: "A bastard like me, as long as a good woman is not blind, she will not marry me, but as for a bad woman, I am a fool to marry and come back to seek punishment? So it is best , all stay away from me. The so-called world is as black as crows, man, there is no good thing."

He was overwhelmed with emotion, and walked around Xiaotuanzi with his hands behind his back.

Zhang Kong, who was still wondering why he didn't leave, just heard the last sentence, and immediately lowered his head, thinking that if he laughed out loud at this time, it would be a trivial matter to be beaten to death by the Seventh Prince, and it would be over if he caused trouble for his young master.

Changkong endured the pain with a smile, but unfortunately the pair of master and servant didn't care about him at all.Xiaotuanzi was full of disapproval. He looked at Liu Ke and said seriously: "Your Highness, please don't say that about yourself. Xiaotuanzi has been with you for so many years and knows that you are hard-hearted and soft-hearted. What you do is absurd, but It's not harmful, compared to the Second Highness and the Sixth Highness..." He paused, then glanced at the sky, "Much better."

It was rare for Liu Ke to give his little maid a look of admiration, and patted him on the shoulder very touched: "You dare to boast, but I really don't dare to admit it."

"Your Highness!" Xiaotuanzi really didn't know how to persuade her. Looking around, she suddenly thought of an idea, "Why don't you just go far away and marry a young lady from Xilinghou's mansion, like Mrs. Shang? .”

Hearing this, Liu Ke looked over in amazement. As soon as Xiaotuanzi said it, he immediately felt that he was so smart, and he squeezed his eyes secretly and said, "Although Xilinghou has no heir, the military power will fall to the side sooner or later, but after all, he has been entrenched in the northwest for so many years. It's not bad for you to marry his young lady."

"Tuanzi, I have to withdraw my evaluation of you." Liu Ke sighed, "You are not stupid, at least you have brains, you don't have any at all, thanks to you for coming up with this idea!"

Xiaotuanzi was wronged immediately: "What's wrong?"

"Did you hear the sound of pong pong pong?"

Xiaotuanzi heard the words and listened carefully, and there was indeed a faint clanging sound. He wondered, "Why are there still people fighting here?"

Changkong heard the words and replied: "It may be that the cousins ​​are practicing martial arts in the school grounds."

Liu Ke didn't talk nonsense: "Go and have a look."

Zhang Kong was stunned: "Ah? No, Your Highness, the sword has no eyes, what should I do if I hurt you!"

It's a pity that Liu Ke had already taken a big step and walked away looking for the sound, and Xiao Tuanzi trotted beside him.

The mansion where the Marquis of Xiling returns to Beijing to report on his duties is not big, but the school grounds are not small. Liu Ke vaguely saw it when he went to find Fang Jinling.

They had just stepped into the entrance of the school field, and it happened that they were playing vigorously in front of them.But before he could gain a firm foothold, Liu Ke quickly grabbed Xiaotuanzi's collar and pulled it aside, only to see a beam of cold light piercing directly where Xiaotuanzi was originally standing. A violently shaking silver gun!

In an instant, Xiaotuanzi's eyes widened.

This is not enough, a blur in front of my eyes, a tall figure with ponytail and long braids fell, without even looking at them, I pulled out my gun and rushed back, shouted loudly, and then with the opposite girl who had exactly the same face, clang Clang clang fight.

The speed is so fast, the strength is fierce, and the momentum of invincibility is so strong that the air trembles.

"Eunuch Tuan, are you okay?" Zhang Kong took a step behind and quickly helped Xiao Tuanzi up.

"This……"

Chang Kong apologized and said with a smile: "This is Miss Six and Miss Seven. They have always been merciless in their sparring, and ordinary people should not get too close."

Liu Ke looked at the already stiff servant, turned her head and asked sullenly: "Tuanzi, you said that if you want the master to marry home, are you planning to be the town house or the town master?"

Xiaotuanzi: "..."

After Liu Ke finished speaking, he ignored him, turned his heels, and walked away quickly.

Just kidding, a woman who dares to ride thousands of miles in the ice and snow, is that what ordinary men can afford?

How can the son-in-law of the Shang family be so easy to be, let's see what happened to Marquis Yunyang.

And here, as soon as Liu Ke left, Shang Qingrong walked into Fang Jinling's room. The latter was sitting at the table teasing the Pulsatilla who had obediently entered the cage. Get out of bed?"

"I've been lying with sore bones all day, and no one is here anyway." Fang Jinling put a little grain into the cage with a small spoon. You know the time best."

Shang Qingrong walked to the table and sat down, and asked: "Didn't you say you refused to see guests, why did you see His Highness the Seventh Prince again?"

Fang Jinling smiled and said, "Mother, if I don't see him, how will I know what's going on in the court?"

Being outside the imperial court is such a troublesome thing, the news will lag behind a lot.

"Your Highness the Seventh Prince..." Shang Qingrong was slightly taken aback, but quickly figured it out, "These sons and grandsons of dragons are indeed not simple characters."

Fang Jinling thought so.

"What do you say?"

Fang Jinling said: "Prince Duan is trying his best to protect Yang Shenxing. The emperor has not stated his position so far, nor has he resigned him as a bachelor. Tomorrow is the day when the court will be dismissed."

Although Shang Qingrong had been prepared for a long time, his eyes were still cold when he heard this, "So the Yang family will not collapse?"

Fang Jinling nodded: "The Yang family has been in exile. There is no evidence that Yang Shenxing instigated Yang Yingxue to do this, so it can be pushed to her daughter and charged with lax discipline alone. As long as the money is returned at that time, sincerity is enough. , give the world an explanation and the matter will be settled.”

"It's really cheap for them. Although 10 taels is a lot, it's nothing to Duan Wang."

However, Fang Jinling shook his head and said, "But if I were Yang Shenxing, I don't want to owe such a big favor to King Duan, and the price to pay it back would be too high."

"But is there a second way for him to go?"

Fang Jinling replied, "Yes."

Shang Qingrong was surprised.

"Mother, will the third brother-in-law be able to evacuate the Yunyang Hou Mansion tomorrow?"

Shang Qingrong nodded: "The things have been sorted out long ago, but if they are moved, it will be very fast."

"Then the house will also be taken away by the Ministry of Internal Affairs."

Hearing this, Shang Qingrong couldn't help but look at Fang Jinling, then held his hand and asked, "Ling'er, are you worried that he will end up on the street?"

This him is Fang Wencheng.

Of course not, what is there to worry about that kind of scum, Fang Jinling couldn't laugh or cry, but Shang Qingrong softened her heart and said softly: "After all, father and son are together, if you want to help him, mother will not object."

Mother is really the most selfless and greatest person in the world. Even if she hates that person to the bone, she can still be tolerant for her son. Fang Jinling said heartily and bitterly, "I don't sympathize with him, I just don't want to drive him to a dead end." , thus implicating us.”

Shang Qingrong was taken aback: "How do you say that?"

Fang Jinling's eyes were deep, but he said softly and clearly: "If I am Yang Shenxing and want to get out of this vortex, then the quickest and quickest way is to let the creditor get into a lawsuit, and the money is bloodied, so I dare not ask for it anymore!"

Shang Qingrong's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he subconsciously grabbed Fang Jinling's hand.

"Mother, this is just my guess, but just in case..." Fang Jinling shook Shang Qingrong's hand, and continued in a calm tone, "After all, human sympathy is the strangest thing in the world, no matter how heinous it is, Once a person dies, he will also receive a pity. What's more, Fang Wen is not allowed to die for a crime. He is alive and scolded by thousands of people, but he is dead... You who forced him to reconcile, take away his son, and evacuate his family property It's been pointed out by thousands of people...cough cough..."

"Ling'er!"

"I'm fine." Fang Jinling waved his hands, that is, his throat hurts from talking too much.

Shang Qingrong took a deep breath and let it out slowly: "Can the Yang family be so cruel? What will Fang Jinyu do?"

"Now that King Jing is staring at the Yang family, they dare not make a move."

"That……"

"It makes people lose all hope and kill themselves. Who can Fang Jinyu blame?" At this point, Fang Jinling recalled Fang Wencheng's appearance of despair when he left the Yunyang Hou Mansion, "Actually, he might not be able to survive without the help of the Yang family .”

He is poor, his wife is separated, and he is also burdened with infamy. If his self-esteem is too difficult, Fang Wencheng may be able to get rid of it all at once.

Thinking of this, Shang Qingrong firmed his eyes and stood up: "I'll go find him."

"mother?"

"I don't care about his life or death, but he can't implicate me, you, or the Shang family. At worst, reward him with a bite of food, just treat him as a dog."

She was about to turn around, but Fang Jinling grabbed her sleeves: "Don't go, you finally got rid of him, there is no need to drag him."

"But……"

Fang Jinling smiled and said, "Let Sixth Sister and Seventh Sister go. It's enough to stare at him for a few days. What if I'm wrong?"

Later, Qian Duojin came back. He has dealt with money all the year round, although the past few days have been hard and tiring, he has enjoyed it a lot.

It's just that although these assets have to be moved back to Xilinghou's Mansion, they belong to Shang Qingrong exclusively, so every night he will hand over the account books to Shang Qingrong for inspection.

Only today, Fang Jinling was also there.

"It's too troublesome to move those big things, so my nephew asked various merchants to pawn them on his own initiative, and dealt with them directly on the spot. Although there will be some losses in price, compared with the loss of handling, storage, and bumps, it is more expensive." After all, we have to set off to go back to the northwest after the next year, so it’s useless to keep it.” Qian Duojin explained.

Shang lightly nodded: "Excellent, let's do it this way."

"Auntie thinks it's okay. I've sent those precious small calligraphy and painting pieces to the warehouse. You and your cousin can see which ones you want to take away and which ones you want to put aside. I'll arrange your shop and farm. , and then deal with these."

"It's very appropriate." Shang smiled lightly, "Father is really wise and powerful, and sent a good helper, otherwise I would be in a hurry, and Wei Xue and the others don't know anything about it."

It's not just that they don't know anything, and when they see the ledgers run faster and faster, now their only role is probably to be a town house.

Fang Jinling asked, "Brother-in-law, has the study in my yard been tidied?"

Qian Duojin replied: "Not yet, I was just about to say, who is taking care of your study room, lend me a day tomorrow to tidy up, it's all calligraphy and painting, I'm afraid others will damage it."

"It's Amethyst, let her go with you tomorrow."

"it is good."

On the way back, Fang Jinling said to Zijing, "When you go tomorrow, bring 100 taels of silver and give it to Uncle Wen Fu."

Zijing was stunned, and quickly figured it out: "The young master still cares about the master."

Fang Jinling laughed: "I just want to give him some hope, so that he doesn't really end up in a dead end."

"The servant understands."

"In addition, take back all the valuable things in the study. As for the calligraphy and paintings on the table and in the calligraphy jar, let's put them there."

"Yes."