Chapter 72 Godson

"Lao Zhang, let people keep their mouths shut after going back. What happened at the Wen family today can't reach the girl's ears." After getting into the carriage, Jiang Yong ordered General Manager Zhang in a low voice with a calm face.

"Yes, sir." General Manager Zhang took a look at Wen Jia Sanlang and Wen Jia Erlang, who had been sent outside the door, and couldn't help sighing in his heart. Wen Jia Erlang is fine, but Sanlang is really in trouble this time. At the beginning, the sentence he asked Jiang Yong was full of hostility to Miss Ting'er. General Manager Zhang felt that he felt tired of hearing that, not to mention his master who loved the woman like his life? Alas, with such a time, it will be difficult for the little sister of the Wen family to get the master's sincere treatment again.

"I ask you, how is the newcomer training there? Pick a few good ones to come and stare at the Wen family and carefully check the personality of each person in the Wen family. Can you do it?" Jiang Yong suddenly asked General Manager Zhang.

General Manager Zhang quickly restrained his mind and replied carefully, "Master, if you just let people stare at the Wen family, it's not difficult. If you go back, you can arrange it. In addition, the manpower in the outer courtyard is almost the same, but the inner courtyard is not easy to find. Those girls in the past felt that they were not credible, so they did not disturb them. But it's almost done. Although there is no guarantee that all of them are credible, most of them are innocent little girl bought from human teeth. Put it in the inner courtyard at that time, which is just convenient for the new lady**. On the contrary, most of the people in the past were willing to turn to the surface and be in charge like the little ones, so now we are very rich. However, it is still difficult to find young orphans and young children. Now they have only found more than 30.

"As long as they are willing. Now, the emperor is watching. There can't be anyone in the dark, and it's better to turn to the surface. Well, if you don't want to work in the house, you can let people buy good land and houses for them to be honored. The girl in the inner courtyard or something, you don't have to wait for the new lady to enter the door**. You can set the rules now. The new wife entered the door, and the rules remained unchanged. Then, now that there are enough people, you can send out those dishonest people in our house before October. Jiang Yong meditated and said, "The matter of young children... If it really doesn't work, you can go to the hospital to choose, or find someone to buy some poor people to sell. It's just one. You must find out the background of people's family. You can't pick a white-eyed wolf back.

"Yes, the little one understands." General Manager Zhang carefully glanced at Jiang Yong, pointed to the direction of the sky, and asked, "Master, will the people left above also be sent away?"

Jiang Yong frowned and asked, "Are those people still honest?"

General Manager Zhang thought about it and replied, "Those people are fine. In the past few months, there have been no bad actions. They just focus on doing their own errands, and even the communication between the subordinates is not often."

Jiang Yong nodded and said, "Then keep them first. For the rest, don't care which house it is from. That's right, send more money back; if there is something wrong, pick it out by mistake, and don't save face. Hey, it's only ten years, just think that the Beihou Mansion of my town can make people round and flatten. What is it?

General Manager Zhang responded respectfully and stopped talking. In addition to the personnel in this house that he bought with the marquis at the beginning, more of them were stuffed in by each family for various reasons. In fact, this is just a test of various prefectures, testing whether the master is still the mediocre and stupid third young master of the Jiang family in those years.

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The Wen family sent Jiang Yong away, and Wen Han went straight to the main courtyard. He really didn't like this brother-in-law who was much older than himself. It's really boring for my little sister to be such a good person to ask him to calculate like this. He has to ask his parents again to see if the marriage can be returned.

But as soon as he entered the main courtyard door, he saw a broom smashing at him with his head and face. Wen Han hid back angrily, but as soon as he retreated, he heard his father's voice coming from behind the broom: "You evil, stop! Rebellious son, let me see if I don't kill you today!"

"Master, master, stop! Come on, grab the broom quickly..." Mrs. Wen breathlessly pulled Lord Wen from beating her son, shouting that the frightened children and servants around her came to help her pull people.

After making noise for a long time, the servants finally snatched the broom from Lord Wen. Mrs. Wen pulled her wife who hadn't had such a fire for more than ten years, and she really didn't know what to say.

Lord Wen stared at his third son with blood, pointed at him tremblingly, and finally stamped his foot and sighed, "You rebellious son, you are going to kill your sister!"

Wen Han stood still in a daze and did not dare to move a little. He intuitively asked, "Dad, what did you say? Why did I hurt my little sister?"

The eldest sister of the Wen family supported Mrs. Wen. At this time, she was already full of shame and lowered her head and dared not say a word. Wen Huang, the second brother of the Wen family, supported Lord Wen, with a helpless wry smile on his face. He shook his head and didn't know what to say.

The Wen family is a foreign official in other places, and now he is not at home all year round. Wen Huang entered the guard army of the capital, and he could not often accompany the two elders. Therefore, the only son who can accompany him every day is Wen Han, and the old couple love him very much. But Lord Wen didn't expect that his third son was an elm brain except for studying. No one has hidden from him from beginning to end of the marriage with the Jiang family. Doesn't he understand the secret here?

"You, you, you..." Wen Da's popularity fell down and scared the whole family again.

Finally, he calmed Lord Wen and let him go back to his room to rest. Wenfu took his son and daughter to the foreign office to teach.

"Today's event is rotten in your heart. Don't mention it as if nothing has happened, understand?" Mrs. Wen glanced sharply at a woman and two sons in front of her, and especially turned her eyes to the eldest sister of the Wen family and said, "Especially you, remember to rotten our family's affairs in your stomach. Don't tell your husband everything, understand?"

"Yes, my daughter understands." Sister Wen nodded with shame on her face.

"Ok, you can go and see your little sister. I don't know how uncomfortable she is now. Alas, we only hope that Lord Jiang is a broad-minded man. Don't misunderstand your sister because of your third brother. Otherwise, she will be sad in the future. OK, you go ahead and remember to enlighten her more. It's already like this. Let her relax. This life is a human life. Mrs. Wen waved her hand and drove the Wen family out.

Wen Huang looked sadly at his mother with much white hair and comforted him, "Mom, Lord Jiang is said to be a very good-looking person, and he will not misunderstand our family because of his third brother's words. You and your father should feel at ease. If your little sister marries the Jiang family, she will definitely not suffer.

Mrs. Wen sighed, "How can I be afraid that Lord Jiang will suffer for her? I'm afraid that she will suffer herself! Oh, Huang Er, are you in a hurry? If you are in a hurry, go back early. Don't miss your errand..."

"I asked for a day off. It doesn't matter. I'll stay at home with my parents." Wen Huangqiang smiled and said to Mrs. Wen.

"Oi, then you go to see your father. Your father is the most stubborn and rules-bearing. What happened in our family this time made him feel ashamed, and he couldn't help but be so angry with your third brother today. Go and persuade him. It's not all our fault, right? Mrs. Wen said to her second son.

Seeing that his eldest sister and second brother were sent away, Wen Han knew that it was his turn. This time, he didn't ask. He knelt down directly in front of his mother and said, "Mom, if you want to scold, just scold her." Although my son still doesn't understand what's wrong with him, he should be very wrong.

Mrs. Wen looked at her beloved son kneeling on the ground, and tears couldn't help flowing down: "Silly son, how on earth do you read the book? In the future, you will often follow your brother-in-law to have more contact with personnel. If you continue to study like this, I'm really afraid that you will be stupid all the time. Whoo..."

Wen Han saw his mother crying, and his heartbroken knees took a few steps to hold her legs and said repeatedly, "Mom, it's all your son's fault. If you want to be angry, punish your son. Don't cry, it's all son's fault..."

"Alas, you know what's wrong with loving your sister and knowing how to protect your sister?" Mrs. Wen wiped her tears, looked at her son with a forced smile, and asked, "Do you think Jiang Yong is too indulgent of his daughter? Are you afraid that after your little sister gets married, you will have to look at the face of a ten-year-old daughter, so you feel distressed and worthless for her?

"Yes, that's what my son thinks." Wen Han said with a ashamed face, "My son just wants to remind Jiang Yong that he is about to marry his little sister, and he can no longer indulge his daughter so much. Otherwise, it's outrageous..."

"Stupid son, what's the point of saying that he loves his daughter?" Mrs. Wen said softly, "Do you know that this marriage is the first thing for our family. It is extremely rare for the Marquis Jiang to respect our family from beginning to end. If your eldest sister hadn't broken her identity in front of everyone that day, why would he have to marry the daughter of a six-grade official like your father as a successor? In your eyes, of course, your own sister is very good. But have you ever thought about what the Marquis Jiang, who has been calculated for the marriage, thinks of our family and your little sister?

"But it's obvious that he abrupt the little sister first..."

"That's just a misunderstanding. Your little sister wore the same color clothes as Miss Jiang that day. He admitted his mistake for a moment. At that time, the situation was urgent. He thought that his daughter had been bullied, so there was something wrong with her behavior. But at that time, your little sister and your eldest sister were wearing a cap, followed by the Zhao family. As long as your elder sister doesn't say **, the matter of coming back will be over for a few days. Even if someone is suspicious, they will guess the Zhao family, and they can't guess our Wen family at all. There are many women in the Zhao family who are suitable for marriage, and they are powerful. Who dares to really go to his family for evidence? What's more, at that time, Lord Jiang had repeatedly apologized. If your eldest sister is not confused for a while, why would he propose marriage for your little sister's reputation? Mrs. Wen explained carefully to her son.

"But he is a husbandman..." Wen Han still felt that his sister had suffered a loss.

"He is a marquis!" Mrs. Wen interrupted him with a wry smile and said, "Moreover, your little sister still has a fancy to him. Han'er, Marquis Jiang is a good man, otherwise he would not be willing to solemnly propose marriage for the reputation of a stranger. You really shouldn't ask him like that today. Do you know how to get married if there is gossip about Miss Jiang before she has time to be a housekeeper? She is not a parentless elder. She is a housekeeper at the age of 11. She will not make people feel virtuous, but only makes people feel that she is frivolous! Miss Jiang tried her best to make such a good mooncake to please our family, but she not only did not appreciate it, but also questioned the Marquis Jiang that she should not let her daughter be the housekeeper... Alas, Haner, what do you want your mother say about you?

"Mom, I was wrong. I was really wrong!" Wen Han stepped back a few steps and kowtowed. He finally understood why his father was angry and why his mother was sad. His words and attitude have plunged his little sister into a more embarrassing situation.

"Ok, since you know it's wrong, just kneel in the ancestral hall. Don't eat dinner. Kneel down until your father forgives you before going back. Mrs. Wen closed her eyes and waved her hand to let Wen Han go down.

After a while, Wen Huang came out of it, squatted beside Mrs. Wen and took her hand and said, "Mom, if you are tired, go and have a rest for a while."

Mrs. Wen opened her eyes and looked at Wen Huang quietly, and then suddenly burst into tears. She touched Wen Huang's face and said softly, "Your face really looks like your mother. Alas, I used to think that you were not born by me, so I was a layer apart from you. But now it seems that I am wrong. I shouldn't have spoiled him so much, I shouldn't have spoiled him so much!"

"Mom, don't cry. The third brother is very good. He is really good, but he hasn't grown up yet..." Wen Huang worriedly pulled out a veil to wipe Mrs. Wen's tears and comforted her. His biological mother died in childbirth when she gave birth to him. He could survive from the ghost gate, relying on his mother-in-law. Although his mother treats him as well as his eldest brother and third brother, it is also very good. There are two brothers, and he has never lacked them. He didn't study well, and his biological mother specially entrusted him to enter the garrison...

"I'm eighteen years old. When will I grow up?" Mrs. Wen covered her face with her hands, leaned against her second son's arms, and cried, "You advise your father not to let your third brother die and let him go out to get a job. The quota of our supervisor is specially reserved for you by your eldest brother. You don't want to use it. Can you give it to your third brother? Next year will be a new spring. Next year, I will let him come to an end. Even if he can't pass the exam, I will let him see the coldness and warmth of the world!"

"Okay, okay. Mother, I'll persuade Dad not to cry. In our family, you can't fall down." Wen Huang comforted Mrs. Wen softly and patted her on the shoulder as her temporary support.