The sturdy little chef

Chapter 87

Although it is a scorching hot weather, the depths of this bamboo fence are very quiet, with rows of green bamboos, all green and cool.

The two walked slowly along the bluestone path.

In the past, when the old lady was still there, Sun Xiang loved to take a walk with the old lady here. When the old lady left, he came for a walk alone.

The deepest love is that you were worthy of me, and I was worthy of you, but he was sorry to her!

"Mo'er, the prime ministers of the two dynasties of our Sun family, cooking oil with fire, flowers blooming for a hundred years, although the Sun family does not produce waste, but your father's qualifications are mediocre, and you can only rely on your ancestor's shadow to be the best. But, you It's different, you are talented and intelligent, and you are deeply in the mantle of Taizu, but, until now, you are only a scholar, so..."

Because of the matter of Empress Sun, the Sun family had too many concerns, Sun Mo stopped being a scholar, and never participated in the exams of Qiu Wei and Chun Wei again. Therefore, it was almost impossible for Sun Mo to become the master of Zhongshu and to be proclaimed as a minister.

"Weng Weng, Mo'er knows, Mo'er understands." Because of the former Queen Sun, the Sun family almost wiped out the family and lost two daughters in a row. Now the second aunt is still in Beiwu. At this time, what the prime minister asked for, However, how could Sun Mo not understand the word peace?

"Well, Weng Weng is afraid that you won't be able to see it, and you will be depressed." The Sun family passed it on from generation to generation, but the incense cannot be broken.

"Weng Weng, there are thousands of paths in life, and Mo'er is not that stupid, so he has to take that one." With him, he will keep the Sun family prosperous.

"Well, it's good that Mo'er can think like this. The fourth master has opened the mansion. We have to be more cautious every time we take a step. Is the fourth master punished for kneeling today?" Sun Xiang was relieved and sighed. It's bearable.

"The fourth master has rough skin and flesh. When his aunt was there, he did not kneel less, and he had already trained it. Such an hour is nothing!" Thinking of the fourth master kneeling outside the Chaoyang Palace for such an hour, Sun Molin Jiang Cheng was in a bad mood when he was choked, but he recovered a lot in an instant.

"Well, he opened the mansion. It is estimated that there is a lot of money. You have to deal with the money in the business shop."

If the career doesn't work, then go for business, but, the Sun family has been a family of poetry and books for generations, his heart, alas, his poor Mo'er, Mo'er full of articles...

"Mo'er knows, but the fourth master has a great way to make money. The silver of the fourth prince's mansion is probably more than that of the prime minister's mansion." Young Master Mo snorted coldly.

Seeing that he is not having a big feast, or he is spending a lot of money, and his life is moisturizing, where is there a shortage of money! "If you say you are short of money, I'm afraid that the first prince and the third prince are still short. During this time, these two masters have been asking for money from Duke Su's residence every day."

"They're not doing business to make money, that's stealing money, and it won't last long. Today, the two are still fighting at Weiyang Palace."

"It's a fight." Sun Mo couldn't believe it.

"Well, it's a fight, because of a parrot." Mr. Xiang's voice was very light.

Sun Mo's eyes were burning, "It's good to fight, it's good to fight, those two are not good for each other."

Su Guifei is stupid and jealous, her two sons are like enough for her!But, people's lives are good, just like this, they have been pampering the harem for so many years, and if there are no accidents, they will continue to be alone.

"A hundred-footed worm is dead but not stiff. It must first commit suicide from the inside before it can be completely defeated! Next month is the birthday of the imperial concubine." Sun Xiang said before he stopped.

Sun Mo nodded. "Sitting on the mountain to watch the tiger fight", "borrowing the sword to kill people", "drawing the wind and blowing the fire," "standing on the dry bank", "tipping down the oil bottle and not helping", the martial arts of all hanging children have to be carefully considered.

(End of this chapter)