The county magistrate changed his career to selling private vegetables and sold them out

Chapter 157

When Mr. Xu, the shopkeeper of Tong's private kitchen, visited Jiang's private kitchen, it caused another big commotion.

Old acquaintances, there is no way to meet without saying hello.

"How did Shopkeeper Xu come here?" A person who didn't know later asked with a smile.

Shopkeeper Xu crossed his hands with a smile on his face, and ran to Jiangshan's office in one breath as if being chased and bitten by a jackal, half covering his face along the way, his face flushed with embarrassment.

When Mr. Xu saw his father, he yelled out a thousand grievances in a loud voice, "Father! Help me, they are going to send me to the police!"

Shopkeeper Xu took a deep breath, patted his stiff and hot face, stared at Jiang Shan and asked: "Boss Jiang, the dog is rude and at fault first, and please forgive him, Boss Jiang Back!"

Jiang Shan smiled and said: "Shopkeeper Xu, please sit down, drink some tea first to calm down the shock, no matter how big it is, it's worth your trip."

How big is it?You let my son go!

Not worth the trip?Then why do you have to ask my son and his father to pick him up?
Shopkeeper Xu was slandering in his heart, but his face had already turned into a messed-up face.

When he came out of Tong's private kitchen, he had a hunch that this time it would not get better!

If he offended Boss Jiang, his son might be imprisoned, and his boss, Boss Tong, wouldn't keep him anymore.
Shopkeeper Xu flicked his robe, and sat down on the opposite side of Jiangshan, and asked, "Boss Jiang, how can I let my son go, tell me!"

Jiang Shan glanced at Mr. Xu, he sat on the chair well-behaved, not daring to move, his eyes glanced at An Er beside him from time to time, his eyes were full of fear of An Er.

"Shopkeeper Xu, this is written by your son. Take a look, if there is nothing wrong with it, you can take Mr. Xu home with you by signing your name!" Jiang Shan signaled Xiao Qi to hand the paper on the table to Shopkeeper Xu.

After shopkeeper Xu saw it, his face turned green and then pale, and then turned pale and green.

After a long while, he asked deeply: "That's it? I can take my son away after I sign the contract?"

Jiang Shan nodded, "Isn't this a happy thing for everyone? You and your son have never offended me, so I don't want to kill you all. It's just that your son did something wrong. If you, the adopted son of the father, doesn't teach you, you can only bear the responsibility of planting the seeds of your own. The bitter fruit!"

Shopkeeper Xu's face darkened, and he said, "Boss Jiang has a gentleman's style, Xu is ashamed of himself! That's right, this is the sin of our father and son, and we can't blame others!"

After saying that, he gave his son a hard look, and scolded: "You shameful thing, go away!"

Mr. Xu raised his eyes to look at An Er, swallowed his saliva, stood up abruptly and ran out.

Shopkeeper Xu picked up the pen and signed his name on the paper.

Before leaving, he turned his head to look at Jiang Shan, and said, "Boss Jiang's real opponent is not the Tong family, but the Pei family."

Jiang Shan watched shopkeeper Xu leave the room, and asked suspiciously, "Has there been any changes in the Pei family during this time?"

An Er was silent, and said: "Pei Guangnian has returned from Shangjing, and the Pei family's relationship network in Shangjing has also been preserved!"

Jiang Shan looked at An Er with his chin in his hands, frowned and said, "I really don't want to pay attention to these shitty things, but I have to ask, which big man did the Pei family take refuge in in Shangjing?"

An Er faintly spit out three words: "Third Prince."

Jiang Shan rolled his eyes forcefully, sure enough, don't hate those princes and princesses too much!

These days there is no equality of human rights, let alone class equality. Those high-ranking officials are fundamentally different from her. If there is a real fight, she will be played to death!

The third prince, Fu Qiyuan can't afford to offend her, let alone her.

There is no way, Jiang Shan can only seek a little psychological balance from the standpoint of modern people.

"Who is the third prince's deadly enemy?"

"Prince."

Jiang Shan's eyes lit up!
This backing is good!
An enemy's enemy is a friend, and this backer is more important than a prince!
Jiang Shan didn't want to know the secret history of the palace, so he simply asked a proposition.

"Which side is Fu Shangshu on? Princelings? Three princelings? Or... pure ministers?"

An Er looked at Jiang Shan with a subtle look, how dare this woman talk about such a major event as the crown prince's beheading?
"Huh? Isn't it right? How many princes are there in the palace? Forget it, just tell me who else can compete with the third prince for the crown prince!"

The corners of An Er's mouth twitched, she really wanted to ask the young master to cover her mouth!
"Don't worry about the Crown Prince, I'll let you know that Prince Qingyang Hou Shizi is a princeling."

Jiang Shan looked at the expressionless An Er, squinted his eyes, "Qingyang Hou Shizi? That's not right, he is so casual? If you say stand in line, stand in line. Are you afraid that the Three Princes will shoot him behind the scenes?"

Since ancient times, the battle for the crown prince has always been the sooner you stand in line, the sooner you will die. Prince Qingyanghou doesn't look so stupid!
An Er raised his eyebrows again, and there was a little more emotion in his eyes.

Well, Tongtian is brave and not stupid, no wonder he gave birth to a son who is a ghost!
Before An Er could speak, a clear and pleasant voice came over.

"The first emperor and the first empress had a very good relationship. They never accepted concubines in their lives. Qingyanghou's mother was the queen's maid, but she designed to climb onto the dragon bed, and later gave birth to Qingyanghou, which caused the relationship between the emperor and empress to break. Qingyanghou Since he was born, he was disliked by the first emperor, and also rejected by the former prince and today's emperor, so he has never been canonized, and only enjoys the lowest title."

Jiang Shan looked at Fu Qiyuan with his beautiful eyes wide open, with the light of gossip flashing in his eyes, "Is it so miserable? I didn't see it!"

Fu Qiyuan walked to the side and sat down, picked up the teacup in front of Jiang Shan and took a sip.

Jiang Shan pouted, but said nothing.

"The prince liked to ride horses when he was young. Once the horses were frightened outside the palace. The prince was rescued by the Marquis of Qingyang when he was in danger. It can be inherited for three generations. The prince has always remembered the life-saving grace of the Marquis of Qingyang, and he has taken care of the Marquis of Qingyang's mansion a lot.

Jiangshan couldn't stop a gossip heart, and filled his brain with many touching pictures.

"So, the princelings of the Prince of Qingyang have passed the Ming road, as we all know?"

Fu Qiyuan smiled and said: "Yes, no! Your Majesty's private treasury has no money, and the crown prince is also very poor!"

Jiang Shan let out an "ah" and opened his mouth in a natural daze.

"The emperor has no money, and there is a treasury for him to play with. How can a prince of a country play without money?"

Seeing that Jiang Shan was silent, Fu Wenyuan asked again, "What do you think of Qingyang Hou Shizi making a move?"

A few images flashed through Jiang Shan's mind, with big fox eyes staring at Fu Qiyuan unblinking, waiting for the black material to come out of his mouth.

"Qingyang Hou Mansion is the real clan, but it has been suppressed for so many years. If you were Li Minghe, what would you do?"

(End of this chapter)