Seeing that Qin Ersi had been looking at him, Ding Jingzhu finally said:

"That person, the girl has also heard of the name, is Yanli Group."

After quickly finishing his words, Ding Jingzhu lowered her head and said nothing like a quail.

Qin Ersi first recalled Yan Liqun's poems and said:

"You girl, you have a good vision."

"It seems that I have been planning for a long time, is it unrequited love? Or is it a lover of a man?"

Ding Jingzhu didn't mean to hide it from Qin Ersi, but just said a few words:

"He and his maid also said a few words."

Qin Ersi knew that this was a relatively close move for men and women today.

She reached out to straighten the velvet flowers on Ding Jingzhu's hair:

"It seems that you and my brother are no longer destined to be together."

After the master and servant talked for a while, Yulu came over and asked Qin Ersi to accompany the old lady Qin for breakfast.

Four or five days later, there are two days left before the end of this year.

Qin Minxin, who served as a co-magistrate in Jinyang Prefecture Prefecture, took his wife Yang and his two children back to Yu'an Prefecture.

After Qin Minxin entered the door, he kowtowed to Old Lady Qin.

After both sides saw the ceremony, Qin Minxin talked about the news that he was about to be promoted soon.

"Mother, Li Zhizhou from Jinyang Prefecture, will be transferred to Kyoto after the New Year and serve as the Left Minister of the Ministry of Revenue."

"My son served as a subordinate of Li Zhizhou for many years, and was promoted to the fifth-rank doctor of the Ministry of Revenue, in charge of the Qingli Office of Jinyang Prefecture."

"I have to say goodbye after the New Year, and I can't be filial to my mother."

After saying this, Qin Minxin's expression was still neither arrogant nor impatient, and his expression was steady.

But everyone present was shocked by the news.

It seems that it has only been promoted from the sixth rank to the fifth rank, but that is the lifeline of the Ministry of Revenue and the entire country.

Qin Minxin's fifth-rank official is much more valuable than the fourth-rank prefect of the great master Qin Minshi.

Moreover, he relied on his own talents to appreciate his superiors and was promoted.

Old Mrs. Qin looked at the concubine's son in front of her and developed a hint of suspicion about herself.

When I heard my husband's last wish and asked him to pass the exam, would the result be better?

But things have become a foregone conclusion.

"You are very good. If your father had a good name in Izumishita, he would think he had a good son."

"If that's the case, this year, I'll give your father and the ancestors of the Qin family more incense sticks to your father and the ancestors of the Qin family, so that they can bless you with more official careers in the future."

Qin Minxin remembered his father who loved him and taught him with his hand before he died. He felt nostalgic in his heart.

"Okay, mother."

Then the old lady Qin said to Qin Minxin's wife Yang: "Have you ever set off for a set out?"

Yang was inevitably proud of his respect: "Old lady, my wife has already prepared her."

"I first sent some things from my family to the official residence in Kyoto, and the boat to take people into Kyoto tomorrowchun is ready."

"The official residence is small, and many things on the specifications cannot be used."

"But why it was also given by His Majesty, it's not easy to dislike it."

Seeing this, Old Mrs. Qin turned the Buddhist beads in her hand for a while and said:

"Sister Yan, I remember it will be the wedding ceremony in May next year."

"It's better to stay at home, it's not too late to go to Beijing after the wedding ceremony."

"I must have cleaned her up carefully, my wife."

After hearing this, Yang refused:

"Old lady, I'm also considering Yan Jie'er's wedding."

"If you go to Kyoto and then Zanli and Zhengbin will be noble women, not much better than Jinyang?"

"If I could choose a noble son-in-law in the future, wouldn't it be better?"

After Yang finished speaking, he was a little proud, as if he could immediately get rid of the rustic spirit of Jinyangzhou.

Qin Minxin was dissatisfied and scolded:

"I still need to socialize with my colleagues and make friends and relatives in three or five months before I can get used to it."

"You will meet those ladies in March?"

"My mother is considering Yan Jie'er. What's wrong with the Jinyang office and the hairpin?"

After hearing her husband's scolding, Yang was a little angry and was about to explain that her daughter's family liked these decent pomp and decent things.

Qin Eryan spoke herself: "Mother, my daughter is willing to be with her grandmother."

"After going to Kyoto, it's not known how long it will take to return to Jinyang."

"It will be even more difficult after getting married in the future."

"Besides, my grandmother has always loved me, so she will definitely take good care of me and give me a gift."

Qin Eryan was taught to study by her father Qin Min since she was a child. Before Qin Shixia was born, she was raised as her son.

Compared to her short-sighted mother who only knows the struggle of inner curtains, she also prefers her father.

When her parents disagree this time, she decisively chose to stay in Jinyangzhou to hold a wedding ceremony.

When the old lady Qin saw Qin Eryan staying on her own initiative, she smiled and said:

"Okay, Sister Yan, I'll just take someone to clean up your yard."

"Next year's wedding ceremony will definitely be beautiful for you."

At this time, the grandparents and grandchildren, mother and son, and the family were harmonious. Yang felt like an outsider and swallowed the words that had not been said yet.

It was New Year's Eve in a blink of an eye, and the women's tables were filled with many good dishes with meat and vegetables.

Because the male relatives still have to worship their ancestors, there is no meat or fish at all.

But the old lady was afraid that her children and grandchildren would not eat well and would be hungry.

I specially made the dried mushroom tofu pot made in the kitchen with some yam tofu soup, soft stewed vegetarian fruit, fried milk cake, sugar-soaked taro and other dishes.

Although there is no meat, the taste is not bad.

This time, the second master Qin Minxin, who was locked in the yard for three months, was released.

In the past three months, I can't go out to look for flowers and willows, and I can't even listen to operas and fight insects, but I've been so stifled by others.

Thinking of the innocent prostitute who was so kind to him before, he was occupied by the fat and big-eared Tianzhou of the Tian family, he felt a nameless fire in his heart.

It happened that in Anshou Hall today, all the maids were dressed more beautifully than before.

He then thought about it, grabbed the bright moon sleeve robe that was clothing him with vegetables, and insisted on pulling it into his arms.

The bright moon blushed while trying hard to break free.

"What is the second master doing?"

"Even if I get drunk today, I shouldn't touch you."

"This is a New Year's Eve family dinner. Are the old ladies and the masters and wives watching?"

Qin Minren ignored Jiaoyue's persuasion. Hearing the three words "old lady", he was a little more active.

"Don't rely on the support of the old lady, I can't deal with you?"

"If I want to, I will take you as my aunt today."

Jiaoyue has already made a kiss and can get out to get married after the New Year. At this moment, she was so anxious that she cried.

Everyone who was still eating stopped their chopsticks.

Old Mrs. Qin looked here with a look of regret on the host of the women's banquet.

"Strange, what are you doing?"

Seeing that Old Mrs. Qin was unhappy, Jinzhi immediately understood and led someone to pull Jiaoyue away from the second master Qin Minren.
Chapter completed!