Chapter 729: The young man is out of the blue

Inside Andingmen, Prince Yong’s Mansion.

After reading the book in his hand, the fourth prince fell to the desk and said, "The emperor is going to use Cao Yong."

Dai Jin stood opposite and realized his words, saying, "Yu Zhengjian, who is also in charge of Shuntian Prefecture, will impeach Cao Yin for this small matter of "not strict in governing the family". The slave was still surprised. Yu Zhengjian was personally assigned by the emperor and was very relied on by the emperor. Cao Yin was also in the heart of the emperor, so why did he impeach him? In this way, Cao Yin handed over the letter to resign, and I think it was obvious that the emperor was trying to do something."

The fourth prince picked on the corner of his mouth and said nothing.

The northwest has been preparing for war for two years and is scheduled to start next spring. However, the supply of military pay is still a problem, and it depends on local taxes and silver rice.

People's livelihood is so difficult. Since the 50th year of the reign of Emperor Kangxi, drought has continued in the north and floods have sometimes raged in the south. The court not only had to give graces and reduce taxes, but also allocate silver and rice to provide relief.

The Fourth Prince didn't know whether he was excited or not. He hoped that Cao Yong could use some real skills, but he was afraid that he would not be able to win his reputation...

Cao family, Dongfu, Shangfang.

When Zhao Jia saw the thing on the plate, she was frightened, leaned back half a foot, and frowned and said, "Waiter, are you crazy? Why don't you take it down quickly?"

While talking, she felt restless and turned to Hongmei and said, "Pretty smoking."

Hongmei responded and picked up Zhao Jia's cigarette box from the Baibaoge next to her. Just as she was about to fill the cigarette, she saw Cao Song standing up and pulling the cigarette pocket over.

Hongmei started to take her hands empty and looked at Zhao Jia, at a loss.

Zhao Jia glared at her eyes and said, "Bastard, what are you trying to get? What are you going to catch?" At this point, she looked at Cao Yong, who was sitting on Cao Song's head, and was confused in her heart.

Needless to say, this designation was inspired by Cao Yong's cousin. But he was so idle that he encouraged his brothers to catch a demon with his aunt?

Cao Song waved his hand to Hongmei and another maid, raised his face and said, "If you don't retreat yet, the man will talk to his wife."

Zhao Jia was fucked by her son and was so depressed that she muttered: "What are you saying to me? "

Cao Song sat by the kang, held the cigarette pouch in his hand, poured it onto the kang table, and the slightly black and red tobacco leaves spread all over the table, and some of them splashed to the ground.

When Zhao Jia saw this, she couldn't help feeling distressed and said, "Be careful, this is expensive, two taels can cost a stone of rice. Why is this child so crazy? Why are he making trouble here?"

"Does your mother know that there are opium on the tobacco leaf?" Cao Song asked with a red face.

Zhao Jia nodded and said, "If it weren't for the magic medicine, how could it be sold so expensive? This thing is good and refreshing, otherwise I wouldn't be able to bear this silver. This little one or two taels can be used to withstand more than ten ducks. Fortunately, Bai Er was smart and thought of selling this in the shop. I heard that the business was very good, and maybe it would be possible to make up the deficits of these two shops in half a year."

When Cao Song heard this, he had changed his face and said angrily: "It turned out that Bai Er, a bastard, encouraged his mother. Let's see how I deal with him?"

When Zhao Jia heard this, she frowned and said, "What are you saying? Is it true that lard is so heartbroken? Is loyal and treacherous? I also want to give him a big red envelope during the New Year. If it weren't for him, my hundreds of miles of silver would have been wasted."

Cao Song pointed to the dead cat and mouse on the kang table and said, "Mother, this is poisoned by opium. What is the difference between selling tobacco leaves like this and selling arsenic? Will my mother calm down after taking a lawsuit?"

Zhao Jia was not willing to believe it. Seeing that her son was rude, she couldn't bear to say anything. She glanced at Cao Yong and felt her heart aroused.

"Boss, how could the waiter be so silly? I think you, the brother, know. I don't understand. I'm just taking a sip of cigarettes, but who is still hindering?" Zhao Jia said angrily: "It's such a big joke to say that this magical medicine is a death--Is it really a fool? Or do you think that others are just fools? Do you think that they are good at buying and selling these two shops, and you're jealous?"

Cao Yong was too lazy to talk to her for nothing and said to Cao Song: "Woer, since he doesn't believe it, I'll show it to the second wife."

Upon hearing this, Cao Song turned around and went out, and for a moment he picked up two ducks and came in.

Seeing that this was a cat and a mouse, a duck, Zhao Jia covered her nose and frowned and said, "It's so dirty, why don't you throw it out quickly?"

Cao Song did not move, but took out a paper bag from his arms, melted half of the opium paste with water, and poured it into the duck's mouth.

Zhao Jia felt distressed and scolded: "Prodigal son, this fairy medicine is used to treat people's diseases. What are you doing for feeding ducks?"

While speaking, Cao Song had already thrown the duck to the ground.

The two ducks suffocated for a few times, but couldn't get enough to get up, and they had already stopped and died.

Zhao Jia looked at all this and couldn't stop talking about his ears...

Changping, Caojiazhuangzi.

Although it was already cold, the room was as warm as spring, without any chill.

Cao Yin sat cross-legged on the kang, holding his youngest son in his hand, and carrying a five-character quatrain in his mouth. When Li saw him, he couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Master, Changsheng has learned to speak. One word or two words, if you have to teach for a few days, how can you recite the poem?"

"Haha, it's me that I'm anxious." Cao Yin stroked the top of his son's head and said with a smile: "It would be great if our son was Nezha, and the wind would be long. You and I can worry less."

Changsheng sat on Cao Yin's lap, refused to remain calm, stretched out his little hand and pulled his beard.

Cao Yin was so painful that he was pulled, and he was not annoyed. He patted his son's little head and said, "When will this little brat know some rules?"

Changsheng was photographed so hard that he was about to cry. Li felt sorry for his son, so he hurriedly took it over and said angrily: "Master is really, Changsheng is still young. If you want to wait for your younger son to bow, you have to wait for two years."

"Wait for two years..." Cao Yin leaned against the pillow, his eyes a little distant: "This life is so fast... I was almost dead and alive that year, as if it was yesterday..."

When Li heard this, he was stunned and asked, "What do you mean by Master? Didn't the doctor say that he was just a heatstroke and he would take two days to take care of him?"

After many years, there is nothing to hide.

"It was quite dangerous at that time. I was afraid that you would be anxious, so I didn't tell you. Fortunately, my ancestors blessed me and Yong'er woke up. Unexpectedly, I was glad that I had been kidnapped again in a few days..." Cao Yin fell into regret and said slowly.

Speaking of the old things, Li's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but blushed, and he whispered: "The master is so cruel. He knows that his son has suffered these hardships and has to be sent to the capital to work as a worker when he grows up, and has been sent to the temple for more than two years. The last thing I regret is that I didn't stop the master back then. Most of the grandsons in other families are mourning for grandmothers and grandfathers for one year; even if the son is a heavy-grandson, he will be able to stay for two more years, and he doesn't have to be sent to the temple to suffer."

"It was the old lady's advice during her lifetime." Cao Yin was silent for a while and told the long-buried secret.

"Ah?" Li was surprised when he heard this: "How could it be? The old lady was most beloved by her son during her lifetime. How could she bear to let him go to Buddhism to practice hard?"

"I didn't understand it. The old lady said that the son was in a vassal disaster when he was young, and his mind changed. He was completely different from the son in the past. Although he didn't say anything on his face, he had a strong sense of resentment in his heart, his family affection was weak, and he was cold. If he was not restrained, he might become a rebellious son in the family in the future." Cao Yin sighed and said.

"How could it be? Yong'er is the most sincere and filial..." When Li heard this, he couldn't help but shout for injustice for his son.

"The old lady has been enlightened all her life, but has she been confused? The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and the sword is sharpened. If Yonger had not been influenced by the Buddhist teachings of Qingliang Temple for several years, how could he develop this steady personality?" When talking about his mother, Cao Yin still admired him.

These words are all good words. Although Li did not fully agree with her husband's statement, he was very pleased when he thought of his son: "It is also a blessing for the master to me. If you have a son like Yonger and a wife like Chu Yu, who doesn't envy you..."

"It's snowing... Auspicious snow indicates a good harvest. I just hope that next year will be a good year..." Cao Yin said through the glass window, seeing snowflakes rising outside, and squinted his eyes.

"Ying'er's legs are about to hurt again... This year my wife has prepared several pairs of fox-skin knee pads for him, and I don't know if he has worn them..." Li also looked out the window and muttered softly...

Beijing, Cao Mansion, Wutong Garden.

Although it was daytime, a lamp was placed on the kang table. After leaving the lampshade, only the cotton core was burning.

Chu Yu held a piece of plaster in his hand and baked it near the lamp. Cao Yong was wearing a middle-clothed dress and sat on the kang, with his trousers slid to his knees.

For a moment, the plaster is baked and the room is full of the aroma of medicine.

Chu Yu bent down and carefully put the plaster on Cao Yong's left knee, patted it and smoothed it down, then gently lowered the trouser legs. Then, he took another plaster and baked it in front of the lamp.

It was warm, and Cao Yong only felt his knees were much more comfortable.

He sighed and said, "This name of Tongrentang is really not for nothing. Their plaster is really good."

When Chu Yu heard this, he was a little puzzled and said, "E-Prince, is their family very famous? Can they be as good as the Imperial Hospital? Not to mention the palace, even the doctors outside, their family cannot be famous. However, the E-Prince believes in them."

"Their medicine is good and will become the imperial medicine one day." Cao Yong said with a smile: "It's still our blessing, and we can use their medicine now."

Although Tongrentang has become one of the drug suppliers of Imperial Hospital through bidding, it only supplies raw and cooked Chinese medicinal materials.

Cao Yong has been walking to Tongrentang for a few days because of the prescription for quitting smoking. Tao has changed a lot of ointments and returned.

The ointment on the other knee was also applied, and Cao Yong felt that his leg pain had been reduced a little.

He glanced at his wife and said, "Are you angry that you give the newly-owned village to supplement the household income of the East Mansion?"

When Chu Yu heard this, he smiled and shook his head, saying, "Didn't the prince tell me earlier? I'll leave some money for the younger brothers and sisters in the second house. I'll give it early and late, and the family doesn't lack this."

"My wife is really generous." Cao Yong couldn't help but quip when he heard this.

"The prince is not a stingy person. Although Hongzhuo didn't say anything, he was grateful to the prince. Even Hongshu and Ama were grateful to the prince. In a few years, Hongzhuo would have to separate his house and have more industries to stay with him, and he would be able to have food and clothing in his life." Chu Yu said.

"Xiao Eryuan refused to ask." Cao Yong sighed and said, "It was me who was wrong. I thought he was getting older and should have the family and do things. But it was still a child. Even I was careless and couldn't see anything. How smart can he be?"

Now, Cao Yong has recognized it a little.

He regretted that he was angry with Zhaojia in the past. What's the use? Whether it's a family or a different residence in Beppu, is it because he can bear to ignore his cousins ​​and cousins; or is it because the second wife has something to do, and he can get rid of it?

"Fortunately, my brother and sister are wise people. If we can take care of us in the future, we should take care of us. I have been optimistic. It is better to let everything go naturally and not to force it. The more I want to worry about this, the more I can't worry about it?" Cao Yong leaned on the kang and said.

The couple were talking when they saw Xicai coming in and report: "Mr. Wei, just now, the manager of Wei went to the second gate to spread a message, saying that if you have something to do, you want to see the uncle."

Upon hearing this, Cao Yong turned over and sat up.

When Chu Yu saw her husband going out, he carried out a fox fur cloak to serve him in dressing.

"This kid Li Wei is really in the capital?" With this question, Cao Yong left Wutong Garden and hurried to the second gate.

Wei Hei and others were outside the second gate, and some snowflakes had fallen on their bodies.

"Why are you waiting here?" Cao Yong hurriedly said, "I'll go to the study room to talk. But I've found out clearly. What is Li Wei's name? Could it be that there is something unspeakable to hide it?"

While talking, he walked to the study with Wei Hei.

The answer to "Dirty disease?" was really surprising to Cao Yong.

"Yes, young master. Over the years, Li Wei has not had a female relative in Beijing, so he has to travel a few more trips to the kiln..." Wei Hei was also a regular visitor to brothels before getting married. He did not discriminate against Li Wei, but he just felt that the boy was unlucky. He was very glad that he was also romantic when he was young, but he was not infected with this dirty disease. Otherwise, he would be embarrassed and angry and would be killed by hitting him.

Cao Yong frowned and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

The so-called "dirty disease" is also called "flower and willow disease". When Cao Yong was a teenager, he also read several medical books. According to what is recorded in the book, there are "sleeping", "tear sores", and "tough". To put it bluntly, it is a venereal disease.

Ma Jun had ambition to be a famous doctor in his early years and knew very well about medical books. For this reason, he not only cleans himself, but also advised his friends.

Among the few young friends, Cao Yong was still young at that time, and in the eyes of outsiders, he was not as old as a meat-filled child. Yongqing and Ning Chun were half-old.

Ning Chun is lustful and is also very attached to the flowers and plants on the Qinhuai River. Ma Jun often scared him with the willow disease. The prostitutes on the Qinhuai River have the disease of flowers and willow disease, so how few people die of illness?
To be continued...