One Thousand Three Hundred and Seventy-Five: Nansheng, the Autumn of Troubled Times (1)
Han Yu and his wife reconciled!
This news shocked the entire circle of noble ladies, and everyone talked about it, and couldn't help but make up several big dramas.
Mrs. Han left most of the dowry to her two sons and the future daughter-in-law, and she left with the dowry and guards.
After she left, life in the Han family continued as usual, and the rumors outside were extremely unpleasant.
Han Run couldn't help asking Han Yu.
"It was rumored outside that my father forced my mother to leave because he had a relationship with Lord Lanting... Is this true?"
Of course Han Run didn't believe it, but he couldn't help being shaken because there were so many people saying that.
Han Yu was busy with business with his head down, when he heard the eldest son's question, he put down the pen in his hand and asked him calmly.
"Where did you hear that?"
Han Rundao, "That's what people say outside, even the old man in the mansion..."
Han Yu asked him, "Do you believe it?"
Han Run clenched his lips. Facing his serious father, he still hesitated and shook his head slightly.
"You are the eldest son of your father and your mother, and you will be the pillar of the future. The gossip and gossip of vixen in the streets and alleys can cover your eyes and affect your judgment?" Han Yu was no longer peaceful, his voice was not Heavy, but the words carried a majesty that made Han Run afraid, "Do you know how these rumors spread? How did they spread to our mansion?"
Before reconciling and leaving, Han Yu regarded the eldest son as a child, and his words and attitudes were somewhat conniving.
After reconciling, he regarded his eldest son Han Run as an adult and was one of the men who carried the entire mansion.
If Han Run has always been at this level of being easily deceived by others, it is really a waste of his years of teaching!
Han Run didn't dare to look directly into his father's eyes, his eyes were dodging.
"Father, the son knew he was wrong... But, is there really no inside story about the reconciliation between mother and father?"
"Inside information, of course there is." Han Yu asked the eldest son, "I can tell you as a father, but can you afford this responsibility?"
Han Run's face turned pale, he hesitated for a long time before nodding his head heavily.
"I implore father to inform!"
Han Yu lowered his eyes and said, "Do you know what kind of business your grandfather's family runs?"
Han Run shook his head, he really didn't know this.
Han Yu told him, "Your grandfather's family ran a private salt business, what is private salt, you don't need to explain it as a father, you can understand it."
When Han Run heard this, his already pale face was even more bloodless.
"Your grandfather's family refuses to let go of power, so there is nothing you can do as a father!" Han Yu looked at his son and said, "That's all, but they also took advantage of the land, expanded the salt fields, united with several local gentry, and raked in countless ill-gotten gains. The lord sent envoys to test your grandfather and others before. Not only did they not intend to hand over the private salt business, but they repeatedly obstructed the envoy's investigation..."
After Han Yu and Mrs. Han reconciled, Jiang Pengji saw that he was depressed, so she made a special trip to talk to him.
Only then did Han Yu realize how dangerous his family's situation was, and the death of the Yue family was bigger than he had imagined.
【I was still worried about you, but you and your wife have reconciled, so there is nothing to worry about. 】
Jiang Pengji was a practical person, and she noticed Han Yu's Yue family as early as when Wei Ci revealed to her the fate of Han Yu's previous life.
After a year of in-depth investigation, Jiang Pengji had already thought of more than a dozen ways to slaughter fat sheep, and secretly did some tricks.
The reason why he didn't really do anything was because he was afraid of Han Yu and threw a mouse trick?
Now it's all right, she can sharpen her knife and slap pigs and sheep!
Han Run is young, but he also knows that "salt" is a profitable industry related to people's livelihood.
In the past, it was torn apart, and it was fine for my grandfather to take advantage of the chaos to get involved in this business. Now Dongqing is generally stable, and he still occupies it——
The old birthday star hanged himself, impatient to live.
Han Run couldn't help swallowing, truly realizing the importance of the matter.
"If... Lord Lan Ting wants to take action against the foreign ancestor's family... what will mother do?"
One can imagine the situation of a woman who is married and divorced.
Han Yu patted his son on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "You and Chi'er are her sons, and they are her last way out. The relationship between her father and her husband and wife is over, but your mother-child relationship is not over. How will she be in the future? Well, it all depends on what luck your brothers have."
Han Run felt the heavy weight on his shoulders.
Thinking about his previous thoughts, he was even more ashamed.
Thinking about the relationship between father and Lord Lanting in this way, how is he different from those gossiping shrews outside?
Not as good as those tongue-in-cheek shrews!
The scandal between Han Yu and Jiang Pengji was naturally spread by the ladies at the tea party.
After all, Han Yu and his wife and Li happened after that tea party.
Jiang Pengji didn't do anything to them, instead she brought their husbands over and severely reprimanded them.
Self-cultivation, regulating the family, governing the country and the world, they can't even manage the inner house well, and let the wife spread false gossip everywhere, are they incompetent?
This is because there is too little work at hand, and one by one is too idle?
Ignorant and stupid, what kind of vision can such a stupid woman have? Most of the children she teaches are also short-sighted!
Jiang Pengji slapped people, and the husbands who got slapped reprimanded their wives when they returned home.
Before the wives were weeping and crying, Jiang Pengji's emissary came to the door!
She asked someone to set up a popular science class, requiring these ladies to take two classes every seven days, each class for half a day, and write a post-class review after class!
If you have this time to attend a tea party, eat melon seeds and chat about gossip, it is better to use it to enrich your brain stuffed with hay.
Broaden your horizons and broaden your horizons.
For a while, tea parties disappeared from Xiangyang County, and wives in Maruzhou and other places also reduced such activities.
Jiang Pengji completely forgot that she also had a dark history of slipping away from work to go to the tea party to eat melon seeds.
However, who made her the master, the people below dare not risk being slapped by her to remind her.
The madam's slap is a caress, at most her face is swollen, the lord's slap is an invitation from Hades, and her head will fly into the sky!
After some vigorous measures, those scandals and gossips disappeared.
Jiang Pengji spat, and while stroking the "girl"'s stiff hair, she said, "It really is because I didn't clean up!"
Wei Ci sighed lightly.
My lord, the frequency of night raids has increased a lot recently.
"How does my lord plan to deal with those families?"
Yantian still has to take it back, but after all, it is a profiteering business, and taking it forcibly will inevitably cause criticism.
after all--
His lord has not ascended the throne yet.
"I can't deal with them on the charge of smuggling salt, lest the world think I'm stealing." Jiang Pengji rubbed the "girl"'s hair, fed it bamboo shoots, and said, "They're not a piece of iron bucket, except for selling illegal salt. There are other illegal businesses. There are many ways to deal with them! I managed Dongqing too well, giving them the illusion that they are in a prosperous age... They forgot that today is a troubled world, and the rules and laws are all my fists It's the final decision. If they have the guts, they will either turn against me now, or admit it!"
If it wasn't for Wei Ci's fame, Jiang Pengji would have sent someone to force her here long ago, so how could she be courteous before fighting?
Wei Ci smiled and said, "What the lord said is true."
The daughter of the iron-eating beast chimed in.