First Lady of the Crown Prince

  Chapter 193 Brother Scum

  Gu Jinyu saw that her elder brother actually gave Gu Jiao something, it became more and more uncomfortable in her heart.

She gave the eldest brother so many gifts, and what she got in exchange was just a thank you, don’t think she didn’t know, her birthday gift every year was prepared by Aunt Ling, eldest brother didn’t even "self" give anything. None are clear.

  Although she can't see the contents of the box from her perspective, can it be worse that the eldest brother personally selected it?

  Gu Jinyu is not a rare object in a box, what she is rare is the heart of her elder brother.

  A girl who grew up in the country, who had no looks, had to be able to learn, and was not able to beat others, what did the eldest brother like about her?

  Gu Jinyu didn't go to meet Yao, she went back to the Hou Mansion alone.

  On the other side, the dispute between the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of War finally came to an end today. The Ministry of War won the victory, and Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry was scolded **** by His Majesty.

  Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry felt angry. After returning to the Yamen, he called for Master Gu Hou, and asked him how he had done things in the first place: "The Ministry of War said that it has come to you many times, but you have been prevarication of unbelief?"

Gu Houye retorted: "Not many times, he didn't explain it at first, so he only asked me to produce such a large number of weapons within a month. Can't control it!"

  The weapon manufacturing of the previous dynasty was not within the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Industry. After the opening of the dynasty, the responsibilities of the six departments were re-divided, and the most changed was the Ministry of Industry.

  The Ministry of Industry has a lot of farts all of a sudden, but the salary is not good, and the status is not good. It can be called the old scalper among the six.

  Of course, Zhao Shangshu understands that Gu Houye did not lie. The Ministry of Industry is in charge of the entire Zhaoguo’s farming, water conservancy, civil engineering, transportation, and government-run industries, including but not limited to weapon manufacturing...

  At the end of the new year, it is really too busy for one person to break into three or four people.

  But what is he angry about?

  It was Master Gu Hou who did not check it, and he insisted that the folks could not have more powerful blasting techniques than the imperial court. As a result, the folks did have them, and they were brought back by the Ministry of War!

  Now their entire engineering department has to go to the war department to learn the blowing technique!

  Is this a human thing?

  Is there any place to put his old face?

  On the way back from the court, he was almost laughed to death by his colleagues!

   "I don't know if I should call you stupid, or you Yelang arrogant!"

  Zhao Shangshu's Qiqiao makes smoke!

  Gu Houye curled his lips and said: "Then if you are present when you are an adult, would you believe it?"

  Zhao Shangshu choked.

  As soon as I know that Master Gu’s expression is like this: "Look, who can believe it?"

   "I, I, I... how come I can't believe it?" Who wouldn't be afterwards? Zhao Shangshu said solemnly, "You didn't tell me back then, that I had sent someone to the county seat and invited them!"

  Gu Houye looked at the sky with two eyes: you make up, you continue to make up.

  Zhao Shangshu: "..."

  Old Hou Ye Yingwu I, how did he give birth to such a simple son?

   But then again, he really couldn't believe it.

  When Shang Shu of the Ministry of War just talked to him about folk blowing techniques, he still sneered. The old man from Shangshu of the Ministry of War was also very bad, and obviously the piston bellows was already on the way, so he just didn't tell him.

  It made him think that the thing was blown out by the Ministry of War, and he did not hesitate to ridicule him, and sent a lot of cruel words, and now every sentence hit his face.

  Zhao Shangshu asked: "I heard that it was invented by a 14-five-year-old girl, didn't you in the county seat? Have you heard of such a girl?"

  There are so many girls in the county seat, there is one in his family! It's a pity that he was born to deny him!

   "What's wrong? Do you know?" Zhao Shangshu asked, looking at Gu Houye's sudden dignified expression.

  Gu Houye waved his hand and said: "There are a lot of fourteen-year-old girls, so you can't just be the girl."

  Zhao Shangshu nodded: "This is true, but people from the iron shop said that she is a small peasant girl. Our Ministry of Industry has suffered a big loss this time. If we can find her, we will definitely be able to restore the face in front of your Majesty."

  A small peasant girl in the county seat?

  Isn’t that girl really?

  Soon Master Gu Hou shook his head decisively.

  The girl didn’t know a big character, saying that she would feed pigs on the ground and it was almost the same, and invented a piston bellows that could crush Liang Guo’s water drain? How can it be?

  Master Gu Hou said: "My lord, in my opinion, that girl must be a disciple or family member of a certain worldly expert, and she doesn't want to join the world, so she didn't reveal her identity."

  Zhao Shangshu thought for a while, and said thoughtfully: "Ah, yes, I heard from the Tiepu people, she seems to be surnamed Lu... or Gu?"

  It was getting late, Gu Jiao finished the day's diagnosis and treatment, and finally went to see Gu Chenglin's condition.

  Gu Chengfeng asked her something.

  Now, as long as there is a fishy fish on the dinner table, he will think of the scene of Gu Chenglin's operation, the frame after frame...don’t be too shocking!

  If this continues, he is afraid that he has to be a monk! He wants to know if there is a medicine doctor for this disease?

  However, Gu Jiao didn't give him a chance at all, so she turned her head and left!

   "Hey, did you just leave?" Gu Chengfeng asked angrily.

  Gu Jiao looked at him lightly.

  Gu Chengfeng looked upright and said, "In case my brother is in any danger."

   "There is Doctor Song." Gu Jiao said.

   Gu Chengfeng wanted to say something but stopped.

  This Doctor Song is a novice at first glance. The time when the music hall collapsed, he was injured. Doctor Song stitched him up. The stitches were crooked and ugly! It has been painful for a long time!

"If you are not satisfied, you can transfer to another clinic." Gu Jiao said casually, walked to the door to hand over with Doctor Song, and gave Dr. Song an encouraging look. "This kind of heartbroken critically ill patient is very sad. Rarely, you have to cherish this opportunity to practice."

  Doctor Song is full of ambition: "I will!"

  Gu Chengfeng is full of black lines: "..."

  Is it really good for your medical clinic to be such a pitted person?

   "Ah, yes, settle the bill." Gu Jiao threw a list into Gu Chengfeng's arms.

  Gu Chengfeng took it over and took a look: "Why is it another one thousand taels! Didn't it mean that the third brother's medicine cost is only a few dozen taels?"

  Gu Jiao raised her eyebrows: "This is not his, it's yours."

  Gu Chengfeng stared: "What happened to me?"

  Gu Jiao spread her hands: "I gave you a shot too."

  Gu Chengfeng jumped like thunder: "Then it will cost one thousand taels?! And you are sneaking at me, okay? You sneaking at me, you still slander me?"

  Gu Jiao smiled evilly, her eyes swept over Gu Chenglin's body: "If you don't pay, you can figure it out."

  Gu Chengfeng: "...!"

  Yao and Gu Changqing have already left. Mother Gui always likes to wipe away her tears, and she is also blasted away by Gu Chengfeng, leaving only a small servant who doesn't talk much.

  At night, Gu Chengfeng and Xiao Si take care of Gu Chenglin.

  Gu Jiao went home with a small back basket on her back.

  Xiao Liulang and four of them have returned from the Imperial College and Qinghe Academy. The yard is noisy, full of fireworks.

  Gu Jiao stayed up all night, Xiao Liulang didn't want her to come back to cook, so he went to cook dinner by himself, but the whole family opposed it.

  It’s enough to be poisoned by him for one day, but they really won’t be able to see the sun tomorrow.

  Wanxing Old Jijiu was at home today, and the old lady's kitchen knife brought people over.

  Gu Jiao first put the small back basket back to the East Room, and then went to the backyard.

"Jiao Jiaojiao Jiaojiao!" Xiao Jingkong ran over, raising her head and looking at Gu Jiao cutely, "A day is not like three autumns, Jiaojiao, we haven't seen each other in three years, I really miss it. You!"

  The corner of Gu Jiao’s mouth twitched. Where did he learn the local love story?

   "Jiaojiao, do you want me?" Xiao Jingkong continued to be cute.

   "Yes." Gu Jiao moved his little bald head.

  唔, there are some hair piles.

Xiao Jingkong took Gu Jiao's hand and said, "Jiaojiao, did you hold me last night? Did you think I wanted to break?"

  Gu Jiao glanced at Xiao Liulang who was chopping wood in the yard, nodded to Xiaojingkong and said, "Well, yes."

Xiao Jingkong proudly raised his small chin: "I knew it!" Thinking of something, he took Gu Jiao to a small basin, pointed to the small fish in the basin and said, "Jiaojiao, look at me. My friend gave it to me!"

  "Do you still have good friends?" Gu Jiao was surprised. Xiaojingkong is actually not a particularly gregarious child. He has never heard of any friends.

   "It's from the class next door, called Xu Congee! Congee for porridge!" Xiao Jingkong said.

   Actually making friends to the next class, Gu Jiao was a little surprised.

  She and Xiao Liulang have always worried that the small clearance is too premature, can not play with peers, and there is a gap in thinking with adults. If things go on like this, they will inevitably fall into a situation of isolation.

  Small clearance shows her own little fish: "Is it beautiful?"

   Gu Jiao said with a conscience: "...beautiful, very beautiful, what kind of fish?"

  She has never seen such an ugly fish.

  Xiao Jingkong said seriously: "Xiao Xu said that they are piranhas."

  Gu Jiao shook her body.

  What kind of kids are these, are they so cruel? !

  Thinking that you can make a normal child like a normal child, I am really naive—

  The aesthetics of Xiaojingkong is different from that of normal people. His aesthetics was biased by his master, and then he biased all the little monks in the temple.

  For example, the red birthmark, which is unacceptable to most people, happens to grow in the aesthetics of the small clearance and the few monks.

  These fish are the same.

  Not only are they obedient, they also have fierce eyes, but they have a golden fish scale on their heads, shining in the sun, fascinating the small clear space.

  For these beautiful little fishes, Xiao Jingkong took the initiative to strike up a conversation with children at the Imperial College for the first time.

  Of course, they are not piranhas. They are just big talk of children. They are ordinary freshwater fish, but they are not the species of Zhao Kingdom. They were transported from Liang Kingdom to thousands of miles and are very precious.

  Of course, these Xu porridge children didn’t say anything, and he didn’t understand.

   "Jiaojiao, can I raise them?" Xiao Jingkong asked Gu Jiao.

  He is a sensible and polite child, and he will ask Jiaojiao's consent before raising a pet.

  Gu Jiao nodded: “Yes, but you have to feed yourself and change the water. Also, none of us have experience in fish farming, so we can’t help you in this regard.”

   "Hmm!" Xiao Jingkong nodded obediently, "Jiaojiao, don't worry, I will ask Xiao Xu more! I must raise them all fat! So when I grow up, I can eat them!"

  Gu Jiao: So you raise fish to eat fish?

  The little poultry who were jumping around in the yard suddenly became silent.

  At night, Gu Yan, who works for Xiaojingkong, went to the chicken coop to feed seven chicks, but found that they were on a hunger strike!

  Gu Yan: "Huh?"

  Supper is six dishes and one soup. The children in the family are all in the age of growing body. The old Jijiu has made a lot of weight, and Xiaojingkong still has a small stove alone.

  He has a big appetite, but he doesn't grow up.

   is also worried.

  Lao Jijiu’s cooking skills successfully smoothed out the shadow of Xiao Liulang’s breakfast, and the family was full.

  After the meal, the old lady asked a few people about their daily situation as usual. Gu Jiao and Xiao Liulang did not say about Gu Chenglin’s visit. Neither of them felt that Gu Chenglin was worth taking up their family discussion time at the dinner table.

  Except for Xiao Jingkong who made a new friend in the Imperial College, nothing new happened to everyone else.

  On the contrary, Xiao Liulang, who was always silent at the family meeting, said for the first time: "There is a master carpenter near the Imperial College who wants to accept his apprentice. Tomorrow, the Imperial College and Qinghe Academy will be closed. I will take Xiao Shun there."

  Gu Xiaoshun is obsessed with woodcarving. It would be a good way to find a reliable master to learn the craftsmanship.

   "Then I don't need to study?" Gu Xiaoshun asked excitedly.

  Gu Jiao and Xiao Liulang said in unison: "Don't even think about it!"

  Gu Xiaoshun: "..."

  The children of ordinary people do not have to go to school after they have the craft, but Xiao Liulang and Gu Jiao are both highly educated people, and their children can take after-school tutoring and cannot drop out of school.

   "Gu Yan will also go with him." Xiao Liulang said.

   "Why do I have to go too?" Gu Yan looked confused.

  Xiao Liulang: "You are free."

  Gu Yan: "..."

  From now on, Gu Yan and Gu Xiaoshun will start the arduous life of going to class during the day and learning art at night.

   Xiao Jingkong shook his head triumphantly: "I don't need to learn art, I can play, just a little bit!"

  Xiao Liulang glanced at him mercilessly: "Starting tomorrow, one more foreign language class will be added."

  Small clearance instantly turned black.

  (End of this chapter)