The peasant girl who escaped the desert: she cried when she found the cruel prince

Chapter 198 The stingy emperor’s brother-in-law
Jing Nan couldn't resist He's order, so she had to become a lowly servant to accompany Jing Yufan.

Mrs. Jing's family was still sore because of the [-] silver that Jing Li had received for nothing, and Jing Bo'an came back with a dejected look on his face.

Mrs. Jing hurriedly greeted her: "Second brother, what's wrong with you?"

Jing Bo'an looked at everyone in the Jing family. Their clothes were clean and their living standards had improved. They were obviously looking better. However, he couldn't help but feel like a little family and wanted to pick on everything he saw.

Don't think that he doesn't know that his elder sister-in-law and his third younger brother and sister took a lot of things from the house privately, and even his mother went to his house to rummage.

Princess Xiushan was still messing around in another courtyard right now, and even Yang Shiyue couldn't stand it, so she said harshly that she wouldn't come back unless his family members were driven away.

Old Mrs. Jing sneered at this. She was just a slut. Sooner or later she belonged to someone else's family. If she didn't come back, she wouldn't come back. Who were she trying to scare?

Seeing his mother's appearance, Jing Bo'an didn't bother to explain to his family. He could only talk to his elder brother: "Brother, you should have understood after these days that I am what I am today because of the princess."

"But if you keep hanging around like this and the princess doesn't want to come back, my good days will come to an end, let alone hope to help you!"

Uncle Jing's face suddenly changed: "Er Niu, what do you mean? Why don't you just stay with your family for a few days and eat and drink at your house, and you still show off your face and don't want to see her? Stop talking about the princess. No matter how powerful she is, she is still your mother-in-law. What else can you do?" What to do to you?"

Jing Bo'an was also a little angry: "Brother, don't you understand? Is the princess just an ordinary wife? If Su dared to do this, I would beat them up, but can I do it if I were a princess?"

Uncle Jing was puzzled: "No, Erniu, you are a general after all. Why doesn't your brother-in-law, the emperor, give you a house?"

"He is already an emperor, and the world belongs to him. Why are he still so stingy?"

Jing Bo'an was simply speechless. He felt that it couldn't be explained to his brother. He was trying to use ordinary people's opinions on everything he said. How could it be the same?

Originally, he became a princess, and then he was promoted to the fourth rank, so he would be given a house anyway, but when Kyoto fell, the emperor fled to Chang'an. Suddenly, all the ministers and ministers crowded into Chang'an, and there was no extra house for him.

He could only squeeze into the princess's mansion shamelessly. As for Princess Xiushan's courtyard, it belonged to Wang Laoer. No matter how shameless he was, he would be too embarrassed to squeeze into the princess's courtyard.

"Brother, do you know that my official position is about to be lost? All [-] soldiers under my command have been transferred to Bai Changhe!"

Speaking of this, Jing Bo'an was so angry that the bitch Wang Laoer, in order to get higher, actually found someone to persuade Zhu Datong, saying that Jing Bo'an was not good at training troops, otherwise the Liao people would not be bold enough to invade the county.

If this was discovered too late, would even Chang'an be in danger?

Who is Zhu Datong?The man who was close to Bai Changhe and was too fat to wear a pair of pants, after some manipulation, all the 2 people in his western suburbs camp were transferred to Bai Changhe, leaving only 2000 people, saying that they would give him boxing training. .

I went to Princess Xiushan several times to ask her to intercede with her trustee, but I was stopped by Wang Mingzhou, who said that the princess wanted to relax and not to disturb her too much.

Is there a man in the world who is more useless than Jing Boan?Seeing that my mother-in-law is still being stopped by her concubine, is there any reason for this?

After Uncle Jing listened to Jing Bo'an's words with a vague understanding, he turned back to his son to ponder: "Do you think what your second uncle said is true or false? Why doesn't this princess help her man?"

Jing Song said helplessly: "She is the emperor's sister. She has everything she wants. No matter who becomes the emperor in the future, they can't get around her as the eldest princess. She doesn't have to give face to anyone."

"Let me ask about the second uncle's matter. Dad, you should be more peaceful at home. If this second uncle's matter is true, we really have to make other plans." Jing Li didn't care about the excitement of Jing Bo'an's family. She had no time to join in the fun, she was busy developing cement.

The villagers in Tiemogou, Anxi County, have been grinning from ear to ear with joy these days. The reason is that an idiot from nowhere wants to buy the mountains of iron slag they have here.

Because the imperial court smelted the iron slag in Tiemogou, the standard of living was naturally not bad. However, as time went by, the iron slag piled up more and more, and no one from the imperial court came to deal with it.

The iron ore in their area has been almost exhausted, and their income has dropped sharply in the past two years, making life increasingly difficult.

The suffering was still to come. They found that it was getting harder and harder to grow crops, and more and more elderly and children were getting sick. As time went by, they realized that it was all caused by iron slag.

Suddenly someone asked for iron slag, which was simply a wish. The local government personally came to receive Jingli and his party.

"Girl, you are young and don't know you want to buy this iron slag. Do the elders in the family know?"

"But let's make an agreement first. If this thing is taken away, we are definitely not willing to take it back again!" Tie Mogouli said earnestly.

Of course I would be very happy if someone is willing to take this piece of iron slag away, but don’t look back. It would be too annoying if your parents and elders are unwilling to let you take it back.

Jing Li smiled and said, "Don't worry, old man. Since I want this thing, the elders in my family will naturally know about it. You don't have to worry about me changing my mind!"

Tiemogou was nodding his head with some forgiveness. He dreamed that someone would pull these scum away. Don't look back and say no again. It would be a waste of joy.

When people in the village saw someone asking for iron slag, they all came to watch the excitement. Soon a group of people gathered around Iron Slag Mountain.

Seeing that there were so many people in the village, Jing Li asked Li Zheng in her mind: "Grandpa Li Zheng, aren't we busy with spring plowing? Why do I see that the people in our village are not busy?"

Tiemo Gouli sighed: "What are you busy with? It's good to be busy!"

"This area used to be a crop field, but later on when iron ore was mined, all the slag was dumped here."

"At that time, people in the village went to work in the mines every day, and they didn't care about the harvest in the fields. But later, the mining was finished."

“When I thought about farming again, I realized that nothing could be grown in the nearby land, let alone the land under the iron slag. When it rains, it’s all red wastewater, and nothing can grow.”

Jingli suddenly had an idea in her mind: "Grandpa Lizheng, look, most of the people in this village have nothing to do. Over there, it's the time for spring plowing and we can't spare any manpower. Can we pay for it and you can help send it there?" one time?"

When Tiemogouli heard this, he immediately thought: "That's good. I'm not telling you that. There is no one else in our village. We have a lot of good workers!"

Jingli and Li Zheng discussed it and finally settled on one hundred cents per car of iron slag, and the people from Tiemogou were responsible for loading, transporting and unloading.

The people in Beishui Village are only responsible for checking and paying, and they will pay as much as they pull, and each truck will be paid in cash.

The whole Tiemogou area was suddenly filled with joy. This car cost one hundred taels of silver, and it would take about thirty miles to travel from here. If we made several more trips a day, we would not be able to earn more than ten taels of silver in a month.

(End of this chapter)