Chapter 645

Jin Wenting's anger rose.

Now the emperor's grandfather is not in good health. The court urges him to establish a prince. His seven sons are all kings, and he doesn't show the trend of who he wants to be the prince.

In the court, father and several uncles fought secretly. Many people said that the emperor's grandfather focused on his grandchildren.

-- therefore, the son of a royal family who is outstanding and valued by the emperor's grandfather is an important chip for his father.

Jin Wen Ting Su, favored by Emperor Xinglong, has long been a thorn in the eye of his uncles, uncles and cousins. Even in his father's palace, many concubines and brothers also covet him.

This so-called red man is not necessarily his confidant, maybe it is someone else's trick to put the stigma on him!

Waiting for the fight to become white hot towards the neutral prince, this matter was suddenly exposed. He and his father were not prepared, and they would be caught off guard.

Jin Wenting's mind changed quickly. When he went back, he would find out the truth and never let these bastards go.

At the same time, he was a little lucky.

If it were not for myself, I would not have found any clues if I had been exiled to this remote village. At that time, I would have been in a hurry, or I would have lost my reputation!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The girl's hand on his back was still gently rubbing his hair, caressing his spine. He turned his head and gently licked the back of her hand.

Until the back of the hand came to the touch of pricking la la, Tong Su suddenly came back, and rubbed his head with a smile.

"Don't you bite me now?"

Jin Wen Ting snorted. Don't look at him.

Tong Su smoothed his hair again and continued to think about things.

My father's salary is fifty taels of silver a year. Over the years, plus rewards and pensions, he has saved more than two hundred taels and six mu of land in the countryside.

Life is OK, but reading is hard to avoid.

Now that printing has not yet hit the streets, a copy of the Analects of Confucius in a bookshop will be sold for 500 Wen. Xia qingzhai left a lot of books, but it was far from enough. She had to find ways to supplement her family and save money.

Now, there is an important question in front of them:

who will plant six mu of land?

If a tenant is employed, he must be of good character, trustworthy, energetic, diligent and willing to work. It's just that such a person's family has already bought land. How can they go back and rent other people's land?

After dinner, Tong Su is still thinking about it. Xia's mother is doing embroidery by the window light. She embroiders a handkerchief and waves her to come and have a look.

Just then, suddenly, there was an angry shout from outside, and the noisy crowd ran out from all directions of the village.

"Iron Tiger is sick again?"

"What's wrong? I think it's Zhongxie! Burn him, burn him to death, don't pass it on to the rest of the village! "

"Poor man, he was a good farmer at the beginning. Why did he have this strange disease! His mother sold all the fields at home, but she didn't cure him! "

A good farmer?

All the fields sold?

As soon as Tong Su's eyes brightened, she was just looking for such a person.

Could it be that there is no place to look for, and it takes no effort?

Tong Su and summer mother look at each other and see the surprise in each other's eyes. They quickly put down their things and go out together.

"Ow -"

Jin Wenting jumps off the bench, drags his broken leg and stumbles to catch up with him. After hearing this, Tong Su turns back and sees that he is making trouble and wants to go out to have a look. He simply grabs it, grabs it in his arms and carries it out.

"Don't keep moving. This leg is not good. What should I do if I sprain again?"

Jin Wenting covered her face with thick short hair, lying on her chest like nothing happened. She didn't go over her head and didn't say a word.

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