Daily Life of Jiang Liuniang

   Chapter 436 Bamboo Nine

   "There are a lot of people talking about you every day. Second Master, should you drink a bowl of **** soup to get rid of the cold?" Ya Zheng advised.

   "Okay." Jiang Erye nodded.

  Ya was smiling, and after ordering the maid to prepare the **** soup, she sat next to Erye Jiang again, looking at the account book in her hand with relish. Jiang Erye looked at her several times and couldn't help asking, "Is it good-looking?"

  Ya Zheng raised her eyes and smiled, "Seeing that you have made money, you will be in a good mood."

After she married herself, the business of the piano store was not as good as before, and the money it made should not be much. Even this small amount of money could still make her so happy. Jiang Erye felt wronged by her, and said, "I will wait for the next monthly salary payment. Come down, half for mother and half for you."

  Ya Zheng said quickly, "Second Master, if you can't use the money for your concubine, you should leave it to your mother. The government has spent a lot of money these past few months."

"The expenses in the house are taken from the money in our public account. The third brother said that the business of the house and the shop is good, and the income will be more and more. My salary is for you and my mother." Jiang Erye can It's not that they don't understand everything. Women's clothes, headwear, makeup, entertainment, etc. all require money. If I really count it, my salary is really not enough to buy jewelry and clothes for my mother, wife and two daughters. Jiang The second master was a little guilty, and promised, "I'll think of a way to make more money and make your life more comfortable."

Yazheng was moved, but he didn't want him to be tired, "Second Master, before the concubine made money, it was to avenge the parents. Now that the revenge has been avenged, the concubine has nothing to spend in the mansion, and does not need the money. You don't have to worry about the money. , the money you gave to your concubine is enough."

   "You still have to buy clothes."

   "The four seasons clothes prepared in the dowry of the concubine are enough to wear for two years." After Yazheng finished speaking, seeing that her husband was a little disappointed, she changed the topic and continued, "But..."

   Nothing, Jiang Erye raised his peach blossom eyes and looked at his wife.

Ya Zheng said shyly, "However, the concubine heard that Ling Luofang is going to produce several Hu Feng summer shirts, all of which are made of silk, and they are very cool and beautiful to wear, but Ling Luofang doesn't make much of this batch of clothes. Even if you have money, you can't buy it..."

   Jiang Erye's eyes lit up at once, "This is easy to handle, tomorrow I will ask the people from Lingluofang to measure the size for you, and they will make one for you like Hu Feng's summer shirt."

   "Thank you, Second Master." After Ya responded with joy, she whispered, "One piece is enough. Second Master, what color do you think the concubine should wear?"

   Jiang Erye thought for a while, "How is the green lotus color?"

  Yazheng also had joy in his eyes, "Well, my concubine also likes the color of green lotus. It's comfortable to wear and look at in summer, but I don't know if Ling Luofang's summer shirt this year has the color of green lotus."

   "Definitely." He had to have it if he didn't! The shopkeeper of Lingluofang owes him a few big favors. This matter is very simple. Jiang Erye leaned back on the back of the chair with a relaxed expression, very proud.

  Yazheng likes to see him like this the most, and said softly, "Second Master, if you say yes, then there must be."

   Jiang Erye felt the warmth from Yazheng that he had never felt in Wang. He was emotional and whispered, "There is only you and me here, there is no need to be so polite between husband and wife."

   "Yeah." Ya Zheng replied, the husband and wife stopped talking, and each went about their own business. After a while, the maid brought in the **** soup, Ya Zheng got up to take it, tried the temperature and sent it to her husband, "I can drink it."

  Er Ye Jiang, who didn't like **** soup, took it over and looked at the three large pieces of **** that were calm in the dark red soup, and then raised his head to look at his wife. The **** soup boiled in the house is made of **** cut into small pieces.

  Ya Zheng said, "Second Master just coughed a few times, you don't have to eat the ginger, the soup is enough."

   Jiang Erye drank only sliced ​​ginger and scallions in the **** soup. After the maid walked back with the bowl, he asked his wife, "You find that I don't like **** anymore?"

  Ya is nodding lightly.

   "Thank you for your hard work." Jiang Erye felt more and more that marrying Ya was the right thing to do. Not long after Wang's marriage, he found that he secretly fished out the broken **** foam from the **** soup sent by his mother and threw it away, and told him a lot of big truths in a serious manner. And scattered.

  Ya Zheng raised her eyes and smiled, "Second Master just said that there is no need to be polite between husband and wife."

   Jiang Erye coughed, turned his head and said, "You can call me Zhong Qing when no one is there, or... something else..."

   "Official man." This is the latest popular title for a wife in Beijing. After Yazheng called it, she felt a fever on her face and her heart was pounding.

   "Well." Jiang Erye's jade-like face was also dyed with the warm color of candlelight, he coughed softly, and said, "It's getting late..."

   "Second Master, Jiang Hou'er is asking to see you." The maid whispered outside the curtain.

   Jiang Erye's face sank, "You rest first, I'll go out and have a look."

   When Jiang Hou'er was called into the main room, Jiang Erye could not wait to kick him out when he saw his smiling face, "Speak!"

   "Yes." Jiang Hou'er approached the second master and said in a low voice, "The chief butler of Pingxi Hou's mansion is here, and I want to see you by name."

  Deng Facheng came so late, there must be something important. Jiang Erye stood up immediately and hurried to the front yard living room. When he saw Deng Facheng wearing a neat night clothes, his head was covered with black cloth, and his shoes were stained with mud, obviously he had come back from a long way. Without waiting for Deng Facheng to speak, Jiang Erye said, "If there is anything Jiang can do, Uncle Cheng doesn't need to be polite, but it doesn't matter."

Hearing Jiang Erye's words, Deng Facheng laughed, "Mr. Jiang misunderstood, the villain went out of the city to run errands on the orders of my family Houye, and when he came back, he passed Luming Mountain, and encountered a wave of robbers who blocked the way, and the villain captured them. After getting down, I accidentally found out a piece of news: one of them in the mountain was originally the slave of the minister of the penal department of Kang'an City, and according to the description of these people, this person is probably Zhu Jiu in Meng Huizhou's residence."

   Jiang Erye immediately asked, "Where are the others?"

"The villain had important tasks and was eager to return to Beijing to recover his life, so he left half of his staff to search for this person's whereabouts in the mountains, and took the other half back to Kang'an." Deng Facheng said, "The villain wanted to let Zhu Jiu be caught. I'll send it to you, but the mansion is really short recently, so I have to trouble Second Master to send someone to Luming Mountain to catch the thief."

Zhu Jiu was Meng Tingwan's book boy. At the end of the last year in the twelfth year, the concubine of Jiang Erye's courtyard, Mrs. Li, practiced witchcraft in the mansion. It has something to do with Bamboo Nine. Before the Jiang family sent someone to arrest Zhu Jiu, this fellow "killed violently". After an unannounced visit, Jiang Erye felt that Zhu Jiu was still alive, but he was unable to find out his whereabouts.

   "Okay, I'll send someone to rush over." Jiang Erye clenched his fists gratefully, "Last year Jiang Feng only mentioned this thief casually. I didn't expect it to be so long, you still remember."

   (end of this chapter)