Life gradually got better, and Wang Ju's thin figure gradually got better. Winter is coming, and Wang Ju locked the sheep in the ring to spend the winter, and there is no need to manage crops. Wang Ju's dark skin gradually became a little white.

I wore a new linen robe, but the fur coat I sewn from my second aunt was a little dazzling. But it always looked more plump than before.

"It's not bad, it's a bit like a handsome boy." You Tao walked over and patted Wang Ju's shoulder and said.

Wang Ju looked at the group of young men and girls strangely: "Everyone, the sky and the earth are frozen..."

"It's okay, we brought enough luggage."

As they said that, they asked the servants or maids to carry their luggage from the ox cart, including tents, beds, blankets, charcoal stoves, charcoal, various daily necessities, and even cosmetics.

Are they planning to open a party in Wangjiazhai every day?

Well, I haven't understood the ideas of these rich second-generation and third generations in my previous life, but I'm afraid I still can't understand them in this life.

In fact, the reason is very simple.

Not many people know the truth.

But will the person who writes about the sunset and sends back to Hong Hong, and the sun is still poor? If the person who writes is only thirteen years old, can he still be a poor child?

Besides, the boys and girls who came all had a good relationship with the Zhu family. They didn't know the truth, but it didn't prevent them from seeing Zhu Jun's changes.

Is this theory of hardship a good way to educate children?

So when they came to Wangjiazhai, no parents objected.

In fact, these brothers and sisters are just relaxing and not playing tricks. Where can they learn to endure hardships and become the best people.

"This room is gentle," said Yang Du.

It is a good thing to build a temporary new cave, but it is too big. There are six large rooms. Wang Ju asked Zhu Qing why it is so big.

Zhu Qing replied, "Don't forget the house that has been a hundred years old and the cave that has a thousand years old, you still have three cows."

So long... Wang Ju laughed and cried.

Just build it, it doesn't take my money anyway.

The cave was built and the matter in Yanzhou was settled. Cheng Kan finally agreed to compromise.

In fact, no matter how unsatisfied he was, even Wang Ju looked down on him. Yes, this case somewhat wiped out his face. But after all, isn’t it just a political achievement? What a political achievement it would be if he threw out three chips. Besides, Lu Gongbi has to take some responsibility.

The Black Bee Thieves are over. It seems that only a few people are still hiding in Tibet. Most of them are shot dead or arrested, which is insufficient to cause harm.

Wang Juhao reads with peace of mind and grows with peace of mind.

However, I moved into the new cave because it was too big and empty, which made Erniu feel scared at night.

So the three brothers and sisters continued to squeeze into a bed. They were all small anyway, so there was no need to be taboo.

Wang Ju made a simple fireplace, which was a new thing, but only two rooms were passed through. One room was left for Zhu Jun.

"Zhu Erlang, why are you unhappy?" Wang Ju asked as he looked at Zhu Jun with a depressed look.

"I won't mention it anymore, everyone is depressed when it comes to this matter." Li Wan said.

"What's the matter?"

"You still remember that Xiangyu."

"Remember, isn't it the number one leader in Yanzhou City?"

"It's her. Not only is she not a priest, but she also has a love affair. Guess who she loves?"

Many Qing Gong people in the Song Dynasty were indeed Qing Gong people, but some Qing Gong people were just selling dog meat. After all, they lived in that kind of place and had a relatively weak concept of chastity. There were even many people in the folk who were willing to marry someone’s concubines. In particular, Wang Ju heard a rumor that whenever the Lantern Festival in the capital was held, many young men and women made an appointment to date and have sex in the willow trees under the prefecture bridge after watching the Lantern Market. So it is normal.

But this is not the reason why everyone is angry.

Li Wan said again: "Her lover is the fan thief Song Ji."

"Is it him?" Wang Ju couldn't help but be stunned.

The object of admiration in my heart actually became the mistress of a thief. How could Zhu Jun not be lost?

Wang Ju patted his shoulder and said, "Zhu Erlang, I'll tell you a story. Once upon a time, there was a Zhu Sheng who saw a woman carrying a bag on the road and walking very hard. He went over to help and saw that it was a beautiful little lady. He felt like it in his heart, so he asked her why she walked alone early in the morning. The little lady said, "My parents were greedy for bribes and sold me to a wealthy family. The wife was very jealous and often beat and scolded me. I couldn't stand it, so I had to run away."

There is really.

"Zhu Sheng asked where you were going, and my wife said I didn't know. Zhu Sheng said it would be better. My family has a study, where are you living for the time being. My wife said that if you really want to take me in, don't reveal it. Zhu Sheng agreed, and the two lived together. Soon Zhu Sheng met a Taoist priest on the street. The Taoist priest asked him strangely, what did you encounter. Zhu Sheng replied, "No." The Taoist priest said, "You are surrounded by evil spirits, how can you say there is no." Zhu Sheng didn't admit it yet.

, Once he went to the door of the study and found that the door was closed. He suspected in his heart what the wife was doing inside, so he climbed over the wall and found that the bedroom door was also closed. He tiptoed to the window and peeked at it, and saw an evil ghost with green face and fangs spreading a beautiful human skin on the bed, holding a colored pen to paint. After painting, it raised the human skin and draped it on its body like wearing clothes, so it turned into that pretty lady again."

"Ah," the women screamed in fear.

"What's behind," You Tao asked.

"There is no more behind," Wang Ju said happily.

You Tao swallowed it up and down, and then said half a day later: "Wang Xiaolang, not all beautiful women have evil hearts."

"A metaphor, appearance is important, but it is really important. By the way, what happened to that Xiangyu?"

"The government received the news and sent the yamen runners to arrest them, but found that Xiangyu and her servants accompanied ** back to their hometown to worship their ancestors. The yamen runners rushed to **'s house again, but found that the three of them had not come back. They thought that Song Ji would probably take them away. The government had to send a letter to arrest the four people. But I still couldn't understand why Xiangyu actually fell in love with him?"

"Can you fall in love with you, can you break through the orders of your parents, the matchmaker, and marry her home openly? Even if you can, you can't fight for him. Don't be dissatisfied, men are not bad, women are not happy..."

"That's wrong."

No one thinks that Wang Ju said that men and women are inappropriate, and that everyone is precocious. Some young men may marry at the twelve or three. For example, Emperor Zhenzong of Song hid Liu E in the royal palace before he even grew Mao... But this view is a mainstream view.

"Although Liu Sanbian is a good person, everyone think about his wife's experience. It is this kind of tyrant brother, and his talent, that is, he is loved by almost all the leaders. Although Song Ji is a thief, he has experienced many vicissitudes, decisive, wise, and has some talent and economy. Such a man is not comparable to you little men. Or if I grow up a little, I might be able to tame this woman."

Everyone scolded him together, and then laughed so hard that they were bothering.

In fact, Wang Ju said it to Zhu Jun.

But the only one who can really understand Zhu Qing. Although this young man is not a great evil person, he is definitely not a docile person.

"It's right. Not only do you have to tame yourself, but you also need to use a whip to whip." said Miss Meng.

With a whip and dripping wax, the queen version of Xiao Meng appeared in Wang Ju's mind. He was tied with the fragrant jade in front of her, and some cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Others also made her feel disappointed with just one sentence.

"Am I wrong? Look at this fairy, it's obviously a bad woman, but you all lose your souls."

"Not bad, not bad," everyone nodded and bowed together.

"What if someone treats you like this?" asked her best friend, Xiaoma Hu.

"That depends on who," said Mrs. Meng, glanced at Xiao Wang Ju with her eyes.

So fierce, Wang Jue's forehead couldn't help but sweat again.

Note: According to the Song Dynasty system, concubines and maids were "contractual systems". Generally, concubines were released back to their parents' home after staying in the master's house for five years. Because these women served as concubines in wealthy families, everyone thought that they could serve and have knowledge after passing through wealthy families, so they could be good wives, so many civilian families liked to marry such women.
Chapter completed!