Chapter 1053 Dad wants to share the spoils!

"Father, what are you talking about? If my grandfather knew about these unfilial descendants, he would probably jump out of the coffin~"

"Go on, speak freely, how can you arrange elders like this?"

A few more days passed, and Yuan Wenshao finally scraped out more than 20,000 yuan and put those cousins ​​back.

At this time, he was drinking and chatting with his cheap dad in the back garden of Earl Zhongqin's palace. By the way, he mentioned what happened that day. His concubine Yuan Wenjing was serving tea and water to the two of them.

"Father, I didn't expect that in less than a year, Hachiro has grown so tall. He must be fifteen this year. Shichiro got married a few days ago. They are not much different in age. Should Hachiro also discuss marriage? Already?"

"Well, your mother has already made an appointment for him. It's also thanks to you that he's the second daughter of a civil servant in the suburbs of Beijing!"

"Okay, let's get married first and then start a career. After my brother gets married, I can't just live in the house. If I want to work there, I might as well come to the Army and Horses Division. But I'm relatively young, so I may need to be a bachelor first for the time being. It will be a while for the junior official to transition~"

Yuan Wenshao is also well aware of the little 99 in my heart, so it is not too troublesome to arrange errands for these concubines.

After all, Yuan Wenjing was just a young man, and he couldn't hide anything on his face. He was originally very envious of his elder brothers, who looked majestic in their official uniforms all day long.

As a result, I could only be a small official, and I felt a little disappointed for a while. I stood there looking at my father aggrievedly.

"what?"

Of course Yuan Wenshao didn't know about these things. He was comforting his cheap daddy.

Yuan Wenjing went down feeling aggrieved. He wanted to complain to his mother when he went back, but he was beaten up again and again...

"Alas~" Uncle Yuan shook his head after reading it and no longer thought about these disturbing things.

"Okay, okay, I'll give you a thousand guan. If you want money, you have to pay, and you're still wandering around in such a big circle!"

And Uncle Yuan here is also very angry. If it weren't for your wife's pleading, he wouldn't bother to care about your nonsense.

Uncle Yuan frowned when he heard it, turned his head and said angrily: "Go away and cry, I get upset when I see you all day long, you idiot with no eyesight!"

Now Yuan Wenshao was confused. Did the old man indulge in too much and then got Alzheimer's disease? How could he say something that others couldn't understand?

"Ten thousand strings!"

"Come on then!"

Uncle Yuan said angrily: "What are you pretending to do here? Don't think that I don't know. You brat has ripped off a lot of money from the Feng family in the past few days!"

"Follow me~"

"Bang!" He went up and kicked him.

"I don't want much, so just honor me!"

Then he stretched out his hand to the son in front of him, as if he wanted to share the spoils of course.

"Pfft~" Yuan Wenshao smiled and shook his head. Although he didn't say anything on the surface, he already had a label in his heart. This concubine has high hands and low eyesight and is useless.

"Father, don't be angry. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. After two years of marriage, I will find another job for him!"

"Ouch~" Yuan Wenjing wailed subconsciously after being kicked to the ground.

"What?" Yuan Wenshao's eyes widened, thinking he was hallucinating.

"Dad, you are really talking like a lion. Are you kidding me?"

"Brother Shao, you don't know how expensive firewood and rice are when you're not a family member. Our warehouse is empty. Even the mice have to come out with tears in their eyes. There's nothing I can do about it!" "Your eighth brother is about to get married. , the third sister and the fourth sister have reached the age of marriage proposal. Everything in the betrothal gift and dowry costs money. It’s hard to count on your mother. It’s better for me as a father to worry about it. I can’t be too shabby and embarrass our Earl’s Palace!”

Uncle Yuan was willing to take the risk and sat there with snot and tears in his eyes, complaining.

This gave Yuan Wenshao a black line, and he finally waved his hand helplessly.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll give you ten thousand guan. Think of it as a congratulatory gift from me to my brothers and sisters~"

"Oh, that's great, Erlang. Your younger brothers and sisters are finally settled. This elder is over thirty years old. He finally got a son some time ago, but he died in infancy. Now he has no children. From now on, he will have no children." Earl Zhongqin’s Mansion belongs to you!”

"Come on, don't say that. My eldest brother is still young. He will definitely have his own son in the future. I will leave first if I have something else to do. You can drink slowly here by yourself!"

After Yuan Wenshao said that, he stood up and left. This old man even made a promise to himself. You are not Zhu Di and I am not the King of Han. Our family has no succession to the throne.

But this cheap dad is not good in other aspects, and his fertility is very good. Now he has ten sons and three daughters. I guess this is not the end. Now I heard that two more girls are pregnant...

After going to court the next day, the faces of everyone in Yuzhou were ashen, as ugly as if they had eaten flies, because the "great etiquette" could not explain the reason for a while.

So Zhao Zongquan proposed that the Ministry of Household Affairs allocate funds to repair the tomb of his father, King Shu. However, Lu Jie famously objected, saying that this was inconsistent with etiquette.

In the end, the argument was heated, but in the end the Queen Mother's side had the upper hand. The most important reason was that she held the jade seal in her hand and could not get through anything without a seal.

After getting instructions from her father, Zhao Ceying called everyone to her house and said angrily: "Everyone, let's talk about it. What should we do about this matter?"

"I can't let my father always be checked and balanced by that old god... uh, the eldest lady!"

Xiao Duan, Lao Geng and others were once just low-level military attachés. They didn't have any good ideas at all. Shen Congxing's method didn't work either. This was definitely not an option.

Yuan Wenshao glanced at Gu Tingye next to him, asking him to speak first, but the bastard acted as if he hadn't seen him.

In desperation, I can only do it myself.

"Your Highness King Huan, in my opinion, this matter can only be done wisely. We must not rely on the facts. We should find a suitable opportunity to temporarily borrow the jade seal from the eldest lady's hands, and then we can do it easily~"

"What Brother Zhongxuan said is true. There has been no rain in Bianjing these days, which can be used as an excuse. His Majesty went to Taiyi Palace to ask for rain. I think the Queen Mother would not be able to refuse directly!"

Gu Tingye followed closely and perfected the details.

Zhao Ceying, who was in charge, immediately clapped his hands after hearing this and nodded with appreciation.

"Okay, you two have a good idea. I will go to the palace and report it to my father!"

In fact, everyone can come up with this method, and Zhao Zongquan and his son are no exception. However, they cannot speak about this matter, so they can only let others speak out.

Because otherwise, if the matter is exposed and he is accused of being unfilial, he will really be in trouble. You must know that the throne is not yet secure.

Although King Yong and the Crown Prince died in the palace that day, one son survived. He is now seven or eight years old and is being raised in the Queen Mother's Palace and no one is allowed to approach him.

It was also because of this incident that Zhao Zongquan felt a sense of crisis in his heart. What if when the little thing grew up, the jade seal was still with the Queen Mother, and she was deposed because of a disagreement?

After coming out of Prince Huan's Mansion, Yuan Wenshao said with a bitter look on his face: "Zhong Huai, it's over for you and me. I'm afraid we'll have to suffer a lot in the future!"

"What are you afraid of? The worst thing you can do is get a beating!"

Gu Tingye didn't care. He was used to being beaten since he was a child...

(End of this chapter)

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