Chapter 48: In the Market If Zhu Chongjiu takes over the world in the future, apart from himself, the biggest beneficiary may be the Lu family.
After all, Zhu Chongjiu was born in a lonely life and had no direct relatives except a sister who had been forced to die for many years.
All those who can be considered as family members can only be relatives and friends of Lu Shuang'er.
Thinking of this, the last trace of dissatisfaction in Lu Luzeng's heart disappeared.
As Mr.
Su said, why bother fighting for power?
He is already over seventy years old, so what can he do if he can get it?
And Zhu Chongjiu is a rare person who is affectionate and righteous.
If he becomes emperor, how can the whole Lu family do it?
Don't follow the rise to success However, when he thought about it again, he began to worry about his great-grandson again.
It has been more than two years since they got married, and there is still no movement in the belly of my granddaughter.
Although it is inconvenient for a grandfather to ask questions, it is impossible to pretend not to see it.
If one day a concubine takes the lead, or the ministers offer another woman, with Shuang'er's soft temperament, wouldn't she?
Want to be bullied to death Just as he was thinking about it, the carriage had stopped at the door of the Grand Steward's Mansion.
All the colleagues jumped out of their respective carriages, either said goodbye and went home, or entered their respective yamen to handle official business, and they quickly dispersed.
"Let's go to Taibaiju and drink two cups.
If you don't drink two cups, you are still waiting for others to pour it on your grave."
Mr.
Su was still like a dog that couldn't spit out ivory, but his concern was beyond words.
Lu Lu once thought that after returning home, besides government affairs, he would have nothing to do.
So he forced a smile and responded, "If you want me to buy you a drink, just say so.
It depends on who you save until the end."
These words pierced Mr.
Su's heart a bit, causing the latter's face to darken immediately.
When he was a petty official in Xuzhou, he had three wives.
After becoming the second-in-command of the Huai'an Army, the eldest girl carried him home frequently.
But after so many years, I have raised a lot of rich ladies under my knees.
There is not even half a son with a handle.
People in the Yuan Dynasty had a short life span, and they could call themselves old men at the age of forty.
Seeing his white hair increasing day by day like a family fortune, but not knowing who will inherit it in the future, how could Su Mingzhe not be anxious?
Various Buddhist temples and Taoist temples donated a lot, including Islamic temples and cross churches.
Gold and silver, but the gods from all walks of life only accept money and do nothing, and no one is willing to send him a son.
"Don't worry, you are nearly thirty years younger than me."
Lu Zeng reacted very quickly and immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing.
He patted Su Mingzhe on the shoulder and smiled to comfort him.
"When a woman gives birth to a child at the age of forty, it is like an old clam giving birth to pearls.
For a man, when he has a child at the age of seventy, he also has good fortune and longevity."
"I don't care about this kind of thing.
Didn't you see that the general manager appointed the woman named Wu as the admiral today?
My daughter will be sent to the martial arts hall from now on.
Even if she can't be a female general, at least she can find one for me.
Bring back some sons-in-law who are generals."
Su Mingzhe curled his lips and responded with force.
"You are really not stupid.
No wonder you watched the general manager promote that woman today.
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It turns out that you are leaving a way out for yourself.
Taibaiju, I heard from Quanzi that the cook over there is good at cooking."
Lu Lu once laughed and ridiculed.
I know the secret pain of my colleagues in my heart, so I don't talk nonsense anymore.
Together with the other party, they walked unsteadily towards a newly opened restaurant on the street.
Since Zhu Chongjiu didn't like to hold banquets at his own home, few officials in the entire Grand Manager's Mansion dared to keep chefs at home.
No matter who has guests coming, they usually take them to restaurants in the city to entertain them.
Over time, this practice became a habit in Huaiyang official circles.
As for local restaurants, they have gradually become familiar with the faces of officials, and are rarely panicked by the sudden arrival of a certain high-ranking official.
Seeing the two old men followed by seven or eight soldiers, huffing and puffing towards them, how could the shopkeeper and the clerks of Taibaiju not be overjoyed and immediately ordered someone to vacate the private room next to the window on the second floor?
Two of them came up and respectfully led the distinguished guests up.
Lu Lu once waved his hand and told the soldiers to go to another room to eat and drink.
I and Mr.
Su asked the waiter to set up a small table under the window, ordered a pot of folk brewed Huadiao, and several special dishes, and tasted them slowly.
It was midsummer, and the temperature in the house was somewhat high.
The gentle breeze blowing in from the window has become a rare enjoyment.
The two of them exchanged glasses while watching the people and cars passing by outside.
After a while, they felt at ease.
The flames of war last year never reached the city.
After more than half a year of rest and recuperation, the city of Yangzhou is returning to its former prosperity at a rapid pace.
On both sides of the street, shops of various sizes, large and small, have been connected together.
The goods inside are from all over the world, everything you need.
Most of the people strolling or shopping on the streets had happy smiles on their faces.
The purses tied around their waists are also heavy, filled with happiness and expectations.
"Ah, well, there is a little thief.
He put his hand on someone else's waistband.
Stop it.
In broad daylight, don't you know your shame?"
Lu Zeng was old but his eyesight was not beautiful.
Suddenly he saw a very disgraceful situation. , couldn’t help but shout loudly "Where, where?"
Mr.
Su stood up suddenly and stuck his head out of the window.
"The patrol, where are the patrols dead?
Someone is stealing things, don't you care?"
"Zhi" As if in response to his question, a sharp whistle sounded from downstairs.
Immediately afterwards, a large group of strong men wearing black shorts and holding wooden clubs rushed out.
Together with the people on the street, they held down the thief who had failed to steal, and tied him up tightly with three strokes, five divided by two.
Now, the whole street was boiling.
The common people and traders spit at the little thief and cheered loudly at the leader of the patrol.
The leader of the patrol was not afraid of the stage.
He raised his remaining left arm and gave a Huaiyang military salute to the neighbors, and then shouted loudly: "Young and old men, please show some mercy, don't drown him with spit." .
The Taiping Mansion is short of people to work in the mines.
Let him live and dig stones for our chief manager."
"It's easier for him" "He really got an advantage.
This kind of person has neither arms nor legs, but he just doesn't learn well.
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He deserves to be locked up underground and never see the light of day for the rest of his life."
"That's the Chief Manager Mercy.
In Meng Yuan's time, it would be easy to chop off arms or hands."
"Lock him up, lock him up and dig rocks out of the ground."
Everyone was talking in confusion, fearing that their voices would not be heard by the patrol captain
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