Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"You didn't recognize it?"

Seeing the servant with a blue nose and swollen face kneeling in front of him, Chen Zhong regretted deeply. .

"The little one is just waiting for the young master on weekdays. I was lucky enough to see the kid that day, but I ran into it when I went to the British government with the young master."

This servant didn't have many opportunities to go out of the government on weekdays. He didn't know the nobles in Beijing, but he was eager to do his work and wanted to catch potatoes when he saw them.

Chen Zhong scolded: "Stupid! At that time, you followed behind and saw where he went, and you would naturally be able to distinguish your identity. You still want to grab the credit because you are stupid!"

He was angry for a while, and asked, "Do you remember the one who beat you?"

The servant covered the wound on his face and said, "Master Hou, the man looks at the age of forty or fifty... only when he can't tell the difference, he will pee in the bamboo forest and get drunk."

"Drunk?"

Chen Zhong frowned and waved. Someone took the servant out.

The staff watched it and gained some insights. When Chen Zhong was thinking about it, he analyzed it and said, "Master Hou, it was not open at that time. Most of the people who could get drunk at that time were honored, otherwise the government did not have it. Wine for you to drink!"

Chen Zhong nodded slightly, still thinking.

The staff member smiled and said: "They said they were peeing. Most of them were hurriedly frightened by him when they peeed. Only then did they come out to intercept them. I'm so angry!"

Chen Zhong nodded and said: "This is a trivial matter, but the ignorance of the servant has provokes the nobles. Pay more attention at home these few days. If someone comes to the door, remember to tell the time, so as not to offend others and not know it."

The staff nodded in response, thinking about what he was scared of by peeing last time, and said: "Master Hou, Feng Youwei came here today and gave two paintings, saying that he didn't need money."

Chen Zhong was not a direct line of the previous Taining Marquis, so after he accidentally attacked the Lord, he felt that everyone was laughing at himself, so he followed Zhang Fu and the others to learn how to be a vassal.

The rich and powerful naturally preferred calligraphy, antiques and gold stones for playing elegant, but Chen Zhong's calligraphy and painting were unusual, so he asked Feng Youwei to be the gunman.

The gunman is the unlucky person who covers his face and name and makes wedding gowns for others.

Now the hapless guy is scared and wants to beg for mercy.

The staff glanced at his proprietor and knew that this seemed peaceful, but inside was the most unforgiving one.

"No painting!"

Chen Zhong said faintly: "The Fuzhong is not too poor yet, so send it back."

The staff nodded in response, and Chen Zhong touched the fingertips of Yuci and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is afraid that you will have to review it after the New Year. It is the moment when my generation is showing off. These few Japanese will practice arrows. If there is no major event, don't bother. "

The staff smiled and said: "Master Hou will surely win the first prize in one fell swoop, and at that time, he will be able to follow the border and walk around. Anyway, let's take a look at the source of those heroic poems in Han and Tang Dynasties."

Chen Zhong smiled and said, "There will be one day."

"Yes, Lord Hou, do you want to find a painter again?"

Chen Zhong raised his eyes slightly to look at his aides, the corners of his mouth were slightly lower, and he looked a little cold.

"What are you looking for?"

The staff remembered that incident and had to persuade: "Master Hou, that person who dared to use bows and arrows must be a powerful man! If you don't know the person behind, I thought I should bear it for a while."

Chen Zhong gave a displeased hum, and said, "I just want to press, no matter who is behind him, press him out of Feng's house!"

The corners of the staff's mouth twitched and complimented: "Master Hou is brilliant, if that person cares about Feng's family, he will naturally come out, if he doesn't care about... then it's a coincidence."

...

Feng Youwei felt that his life was half good and half bad.

In the first half of his life, he failed many exams, which brought down the family.

When the child was older, when his wife's work was not enough to support the family, he realized that he was able to make a living in the capital with a stroke of calligraphy and painting, and he could even support his wife and children, which also allowed him to have enough **** in his free time.

After all, he has read books, even though he is only a small talent, it is enough for him to make the gunman's business the home of the rich and powerful.

"Tai Ning Hou is a face-saving person, so Chen Er smears the painting, just paint for the father. You shouldn't... Hey! Forget it, those two paintings are just an apologetic, and Tai Ning Hou's mansion is the father. I won't do it."

His study is very messy, many blank scrolls and semi-finished products are piled together, and all kinds of pens, inks, papers and inkstones are visible.

On the side of the extra-large desk, the skinny Feng Youwei smiled when he saw the girl bow her head in sadness, and said, "What you are afraid of, that is, it's just being upset. Nowadays, Xunqi's life is not easy. Taining Hou will not embarrass our family."

Feng Lin only felt a breath of breath in her chest, making her want to cry.

"Father, they are too bullying."

Feng Lin looked up, his eyes were red, but there was no weakness.

Feng Youwei smiled and said: "You have been stubborn since you were a child, and the imperial examination for your father was fruitless, or you said that there was no more food at home, which made the father wake up. Now your eldest brother is studying and he has some savings at home. , What else are you worried about?"

Feng Lin said angrily: "Father, then Tai Ninghou didn't pursue it for some reason, but you have to be careful. The rich and powerful are not good things!"

"Yes! It's rare to see the rich and powerful."

For families like the Feng family, the powerful are the murderers who can break the family.

And Da Ming's dignitaries don't have any thoughts of caring for the people. They usually take advantage of them if they don't provoke them.

Feng Youwei said lovingly to Feng Lin: "If we hadn't done this for our father, our family wouldn't know any dignitaries. This is because we are dependent on blessings and misfortunes. But if you want to come to Taining Hou, you won’t have an episode. In years, he probably forgot."

"Old Feng, someone is looking outside!"

Feng Lin said, "Father, it's Uncle Li."

Feng Youwei sighed, then stood up on the large desk with both hands, with a painful expression on his face.

Feng Lin hurried over to help him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said, "Father, your waist is not very good."

Feng Youwei smiled, and the father and daughter went out of the study together.

The door has been opened, and his wife Zhao is receiving visitors.

"Husband, he is from Taining Hou's Mansion."

Zhao's words brought Feng Lin's heart to the bottom.

Feng Youwei's eyes tightened, and then he smiled and said, "But does Hou Ye have something to say to you?"

The visitor is just a family, but he is extremely reckless.

He looked at the Feng family presumptuously, then stared at Feng Lin, and then said, "Master Hou said, you will still paint in the future."

Feng Youwei's face turned pale, and he smiled strongly: "The craftsmanship here is not good, I'm afraid it's not in line with Lord Hou's wishes."

The visitor glanced at Feng Lin again, and sneered: "Master Hou said yes. This time, Master Hou said, I want a flower and bird painting. Be careful. Two days will be enough?"

Feng Youwei hadn't agreed yet, so the people who came here looked at Feng Lin for the last time, and said, "Go, remember to send the paintings the day after tomorrow. Also, business is business. The Houfu gives you money. You paint. Everyone must keep their duty. It’s good, don’t take advantage of others, okay, let’s go."

"My family won't do it!"

Feng Youwei's expression was bleak. Feng Lin knew that it was not a good thing when he saw it, so he chased it out and shouted: "You have to be willing to buy and sell, but my house won't sell!"

The Ding Cai was about to mount, and when he heard the words, he turned around, looked at Feng Lin condescendingly, and sneered: "Who dares not do business in the Hou Mansion?"

There are a few neighborhoods around, among them is the next door Uncle Li.

Everyone began to see Feng Lin's expression uneasy, and they still wanted to help out.

When the other party uttered the word Houfu, everyone shut up.

No amount of deep friendship can surpass the safety of one's own relatives!

Seeing that no one dared to refute, Jia Ding laughed a few times after learning the so-called heroism of Chen Zhong, then rode his horse back, and went back slowly.