Chapter 7 The Way to Make Money

As the prime minister's favorite granddaughter, Baoru has been lying on his grandfather's chest since childhood and playing with the patch. Although there are only vague charcoal traces, they are also vividly painted.

After drawing one by one, she painted the pattern of the civil servants from first to fourth grade on the satin. When Yang heard that in the main room, she kept coughing, she secretly understood that she thought she was consuming oil for lamps, so she dared to blew out the oil lamps.

He fell asleep with satin in his arms. Baoru had actually found a good way to make money for himself, and laughed out loud in his dreams.

At noon the next day, Feng Ma, the housekeeper in front of Zhu next door, came over and said Ji Mingde was going out, and asked Yang and Baoru to go and see him off.

Yang actually knew about such a big thing when his son went out for such a big thing, and his angry face turned into a bitter gourd. When he pulled Baoru to the big room, Ji Mingde was already on the horse platform outside, carrying a bag on his shoulders, and he looked like he was about to leave.

Hu Lanyin grabbed his sleeve with one hand, with a resentful look on her face, and was whispering something.

Baoru had no intention of giving him away. After all, except for sleeping in the same bed for three nights, there were only a few words of ten. Just as she glanced over, he was looking at her. Baoru quickly turned his eyes, but then ran into Ji Bai's tilted lips, with a meaningful look.

Yang asked Zhu angrily: "Sister-in-law, where Mingde is going, why didn't I know about it in advance? Now that he has become your son, is my mother a lie?"

Zhu explained in a low voice: "Li Han from Chengji County, Qinzhou, is known as the old man Ji. He was a Jinshi in the 14th year of Zhenyuan. He was once the chief censor and the governor of Luzhou. He has done a good job in the eight-legged essays and wrote many books. Now he resigned from his post and retired in his hometown, and wrote a letter to Mingde to go, saying that he would guide his studies. If there is such a good thing, how can he not let his children go?"

Yang is Cheng Ji, and his parents' family is close to Li Han's family. When he heard that Ji Mingde was going to Cheng Ji to find Li Han, he clearly wanted to hide from Hu Lanyin. He thought in his heart that although he was forced by Ji Bai, he had not forgotten his mother yet, so he stopped talking.

Hu Lanyin was still talking nonstop: "There are copper plates and silver in the bag, three pairs of shoes, and the clothes are well organized. Don't lose money. When you arrive at the Li Mansion, you must be generous when sending the servant. Don't worry about the money. If it is not enough, remember to write a letter..."

Ji Mingde couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted Hu Lanyin: "Sister-in-law, that's all right, let go of my sleeves."

When he walked over, Baoru was watching two dogs fighting under the screen wall in the distance, one sniffing the tail of one. Two local dogs, one circled in a circle, and suddenly, somehow, one jumped on the back of the other and its butts swayed.

Baoru thought for a long time and recalled that he had occasionally sneaked through the sequel. The elder brother's room had a picture of the erotic palace, and the men and women on it were just doing things like this.

Her face turned red and she heard Ji Mingde say, "I'm leaving, take care of you and your mother!"

Baoru quickly replied, "Go quickly, I have me at home, I will take good care of my mother."

What she was thinking was whether Ji Bai next door would reach into the yard as soon as he left.

Ji Mingde also glanced at the two dogs along Baoru's eyes. The servant Ji Yang suddenly stepped forward and kicked the two dogs away. The two dogs were so scared that they screamed and ran away. The servants who were watching with their arms behind them burst into laughter.

Baoru was absent-minded. Seeing that Ji Mingde was not leaving, he couldn't help but persuade: "You should hurry up as soon as possible, go quickly!"

Ji Mingde silent for a moment, took out a silver ingot and handed it to Baoru, and whispered: "I made some tiger bone meal in Baozhitang to treat rheumatism. You can go there later and just report my name and take it to your brother for patronization."

The kindness he was when he pulled her was just like Hu Lanyin pulling him. Go closer, his voice was low, and his hoarse voice made Baoru's throat itch: "Remember not to bring my mother, come alone, I have something to say to you."

Baoru remembers that he said that he had made a bill for Baozhitang and married her money, which was exactly what he had saved for others over the years.

His meaning seemed to be to suggest that she would wait for her in Baozhitang?

Baoru glanced at Ji Bai. He stood not far away, with a satin robe with dark silver patterns, with hair like a knife cut and a jade face. Among the forty-year-old men, even in the capital, Baoru had never seen his appearance as his. There were three concubines in the lined line behind him. The other two were old, and Wei Lian could still match him.

He played with jade around his waist and stared at the distance with a smile.

"Okay, I must go, you go!" A bunch of people in front of the door stared at him. Both of them were wives. Baoru did not want to attract Hu Lanyin to be jealous and couldn't help but push Ji Mingde.

Ji Mingde came to Yang again, reached out and patted her on the shoulder, turned around and left.

Baoru turned around and wanted to leave, but Hu Lanyin rushed up with a smile, grabbed her hand and smiled mysteriously: "Good sister, sit in my sister's room for a while!"

Zhu also said, "Baoru, go with your sister. You are all Mingde's wife, so you should be close to each other."

Baoru was not easy to refuse, so he went to see Yang in a blink of an eye and wanted to ask her to escape for him. However, Yang pinched Baoru from his waist and leaned into her ear and said, "Go and have a confusing word, see if Mingde and her got married last night."

It was Ji Mingde again. Baoru said intimately that only because of Ji Mingde's intimacy with Hu Lanyin just now, it can be seen that the incident happened last night.

He was not as lying to Yang. He couldn't do it himself. The thing was like a soldering iron. It was occasionally touched in the middle of the night, and it made her feel hot and she got goosebumps. He just didn't dare or didn't want to sleep with her.

I entered her unique courtyard with Hu Lanyin. I heard that Ji Mingyi had lived in it. The study was large and spacious, and the furnishings were the same as those of the wealthy families in the capital.

I heard that Ji Mingyi followed his father to serve as a businessman since childhood. Baoru thought that the furnishings in the room must be full of copper smell, but he didn't expect that they were so elegant and tight.

Huanghuali's bookshelf is full of books. There are almost all pianos in the house, and several ink treasures on the wall are signed by Ji Mingyi. The calligraphy is bold and vigorous, vigorous and powerful. The only thing is that the writing is too hasty. It can be seen that he is not a careful person, obviously he acts recklessly and does not care about the front and back. No wonder he died young.

There was also a painting hanging on the wall facing north, painting a man in fur clothes, riding a horse in the snow, his eyebrows and eyes were similar to Ji Mingde. Baoru secretly guessed that it was a portrait of Ji Mingyi.

Under the portrait is a plate of Buddha's hands, and the fragrance is faint.

Hu Lanyin said: "I have married the baby that Mingyi ordered. I decided to get married last year. Unexpectedly, he sent imperial medicine to the palace last year. When he came back, he encountered a mountain torrent and was buried in the mountains. He is the only son. When he died, someone will always have to pass on the incense. He just felt wronged and wanted to be with me..."

The Haoer walked in with a plate and leaned into Hu Lanyin's ear and said, "Miss, our second young master has told me that you must drink this bowl of bird's nest so that you can nourish your body!"

Baoru lowered his head and pursed his lips, his cheeks flushed, and he said intently that he was so loud that he was afraid that I would not hear it.

Hu Lanyin was quite embarrassed, and Li Yan stopped Hao'er and continued, Hao'er had to retreat.

Hu Lanyin said again: "We are both Mingde's wife, we should have been more close than our own sisters, and we live a poor life next door. I have some bird's nests and donkey-hide gelatin here. You can bring some when you leave, so you can make up for it when you go back.

Baoru felt that she had enough of sitting, and she didn't want to play a deep sisterly relationship with Hu Lanyin. After all, she already had a way to make money and could be redeemed. Unlike Hu Lanyin who had already prepared to serve her husband, she stood up and said, "My sister is angry when she beats a child. She gets angry when she eats the donkey-hide gelatin in bird's nest, and she has a lot of soaking her mouth. If she doesn't replenish it, she will suffer. I appreciate my sister's kindness.

My sister ordered two medicines in Baozhitang and agreed to go and get them at this moment, so she would not gossip with her sister."

Hu Lanyin smiled and sent Baoru out. When she arrived at the gate of her yard, she parted. As soon as Baoru stepped out of the threshold, she heard Hao'er say, "I heard that the second young master had been tossing for a night last night. The lady must be exhausted. Lying on the bed quickly, I will rub you!"

With just this sentence, Baoru's mind slipped and slid on Ji Mingde's body.

He had never taken off his clothes in front of her, but he slept with him for three nights, and occasionally collided at night, and knew that he had a horrible figure.

With his age and strong tolerance in her bed, when he arrived at Hu Lanyin, the fire encountered fire, he thought he could torture Hu Lanyin half his life.

Hu Lanyin scolded: "Close your mouth quickly. Those who know say you owe you, and those who don't know think I'm frivolous."

Bao Ru smiled and walked through the second entrance yard of the big house, trying to go back to the front yard and go back to his home. The back yard of Ji's family was full of pomegranate trees, and now the trees were full of green fruits as big as fists.

Ji Bai made a lot of money in his life, but it was difficult to find children, so he planted this pomegranate tree all over the yard.

Pomegranate had a son and a daughter, but he did not give Ji Baiwang a man or a woman. Except for Zhu's young man who gave birth to Ji Mingyi, seven or eight concubines came and went, but there was no news. He had a bad reputation outside, had a big business, and probably did a lot of things wrong.

It turned out that in the capital, Baoru's father Zhao Bingyi helped him settle a life lawsuit.

It was exactly the dense part of the pomegranate tree. Ji Bai wore a royal blue satin robe and was vaguely supported by Aunt Lian, who was wearing a red peach-rose robe. He was talking about something. Seeing Baoru passing by, Ji Bai turned around and Aunt Lian turned around and left.
Chapter completed!