Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated! Chapter 261: Happy


"Evil obstacles, wicked obstacles!"

Lady Xu had a cold face, raised her hand and pointed at the door, "Go outside and kneel, I don't want to see you now!"

"Grandma, that's the errand"

"Roll--"

When the old lady Xu in the Xu residence was furious and Xu Huaiyi, the Duke of Antai, was shameless, another team of imperial envoys came to Anshun County to pass the decree.

In this team of imperial officials, Zhao Rui has always been humble, and has successfully won the approval of everyone in the team.

There are a few officials from the Ministry of Rites who accompanied Yan Jing to Mr. Xu's house last time to pass the decree. They are also old acquaintances with Zhao Rui. After all, they lived in the Zhao family's inn.

The team that passed the decree this time, naturally, at the will of Emperor Yongping, came to reward the too kind-hearted Master Zhao Er.

Rich and noble!

This is the canonization that Emperor Yongping gave to Zhao Bingxiao, Zhao Er.

The power of one person has helped the disaster-stricken people in the entire Xiangyi Prefecture. With such financial resources, it is no exaggeration to call it "rich and noble".

Zhao Rui really didn't expect to know that his master was actually made a marquis. Therefore, along the way, the mission team will take care of me in every possible way.

When the team arrived in Anshun County, Zuoqiu, who had just returned from the field, got the news and immediately summoned a group of officials from the county government to hurriedly greet the imperial team.

As a result, the team that passed the decree did not stop at the county seat, and went straight through the city to Sanhe Town.

Zhao Rui rushed to Sanhe Town with the imperial convoy in such a hurry, purely because he was worried that something might change.

When the imperial decree is read out, and his master becomes a rich and noble prince, he can feel at ease.

Zhao Rui, who once collapsed in front of Mount Tai without changing his color, is really unable to calm down now.

Fortunately, nothing happened.

The team successfully arrived at Sanhe Town and read the imperial edict.

The moment Zhao Bingzheng received the imperial decree, he officially became a marquis of the Tang Dynasty, a wealthy marquis.

"It's a bit cheesy!"

Zhao Bingxiao accepted the order, and when no one was there, he was a little upset.

Rich, rich, it sounds a bit rustic.

When Zhao Rui placed everyone in the imperial envoy and returned to Mr. Zhao Er, he raised his eyebrows proudly at his master and said, "Master, how's it going, I've done a good job with this errand!"

"Master Hou!"

"Little Wu, was my title assigned by the emperor? Or who?"

Zhao Bingzhuo looked at Zhao Rui and asked slowly.

"Uh, this is the suggestion given by Master Yan Jingyan. The disciple thinks it is quite good, and it fits you, Master!"

"Sure enough, this brat!"

Zhao Bingzheng snorted, "I just said, how could the emperor be so cheesy. After a long time of trouble, it was Yan Jing, a stinky boy who blocked the old man again!"

"Master, isn't this a good title?"

"We are rich, it's a fact!"

Zhao Rui didn't think there was anything wrong with the title of rich and noble lord. On the contrary, he also felt that this title was very suitable for his master.

"Little Wu, you use the dialect of our capital to say this word for wealth!"

"The rich and the rich"

Zhao Rui really followed Zhao Bingzheng's words, but after only saying it twice, Zhao Rui's face became a little ugly.

"Master, I was wrong!"

"Yan Jing, this bastard, I can't finish with him!"

Zhao Rui is about to get angry.

Fuguier, Fuguier, in the dialect of the capital, it sounds like calling a fool. Some people like to name their dog Fuguier.

Fuguihou, this is so deceiving!

"Okay, don't be mad!"

Zhao Bingzheng is very open to thinking, "Isn't it just a title?"

"Besides, I probably won't go back to the capital again in my life. What's the title called, that's all!"

"I'm just wondering, Yan Jing, this stinky boy, even if he doesn't like this old man, he won't use such a rude method."

"Master, what are you doing?"

"I can't swallow this breath anyway!"

Zhao Rui thought that he was still happily thanking Yan Jing at the time, and it felt like a needle in his heart.

"Just do it!"

Zhao Bingzheng smiled, "It's enough to beat him, don't make too much trouble. Although this stinky boy has a poisonous mouth, his nature is not bad, and he can do things."

"How about one fight? I have to arrange three meals a day for him."

"It's so irritating!"

Zhao Rui is really **** off right now.

I think he has always been very clever before, but this time, he was actually given a routine.

"Don't be angry, now that you're back, help me keep an eye on the dragon boat race!"

"Master, what are you going to do in the dragon boat race?"

As soon as he heard his master talk about the dragon boat race, Zhao Rui was even more puzzled.

Dragon boat races are available in many places in the Tang Dynasty.

In previous years, his master had no interest in this kind of thing. Why is this year so special, that this dragon boat race is mentioned over and over again.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"

"When the time comes, you will understand."

Zhao Bingzhuo waved his hand without explaining much.

Zhao Rui couldn't ask why, so he could only suppress the doubts in his heart and find someone to inquire about the current situation of the dragon boat race.

Lingshui Village, the old Xu family.

Old Master Xu once again saw Zuoqiu who came in a hurry.

From Zuoqiu's mouth, Mr. Xu knew that Zhao Bingzheng was canonized as a rich and noble marquis,

A rich and noble prince!

In this Anshun County boundary, Zhao Bingxiao immediately became the most honorable person.

According to the etiquette system, Mr. Xu, the seventh-rank filial piety, should visit Zhao Bingzhen, the first-rank wealthy marquis.

"Brother, this is the etiquette!"

"Even if you have any grudges against the rich and noble marquis, at this time, you can only put them aside for the time being."

"I understand!"

Mr. Xu felt like he had eaten a fly.

He doesn't think that Zhao Bingzheng donated hundreds of millions of family wealth just to get a false name as a marquis, so that he can go to see him.

There must be some secret in this, and Zhao Bingxiao must have other plans. ,

But what exactly is Zhao Bingzheng plotting, Mr. Xu has no clues at all, and there is no guessing at all.

"Brother, this, you have to go as soon as possible to meet the rich and noble princes. Don't let people grab your braids. Today, we are too weak!"

Even if Yan Jing and Shen Wansheng are brought in, they are not enough to see a first-rank prince.

"Don't worry, I'm not a three-year-old child, so I won't be selfish!"

Old Master Xu smiled slightly, so that Zuo Qiu didn't need to worry.

Well, no matter what the **** his uncle is trying to figure out.

As long as he stands upright and everything is upright, he is not afraid of these little conspiracies.

"Brother, then I'll go back first!"

"There are so many things going on in the yamen recently!"

"The matter of the Yang clan cannot be delayed any longer. Recently, I may not have time to come again!"

"Brother, take care!"

When Zuoqiu spoke, a black line appeared on Mr. Xu's forehead.

Why do good words come out of Zuoqiu's mouth and feel so wrong?

However, before Mr. Xu could say anything, Zuoqiu also realized that what he said seemed a bit strange, and with a look of embarrassment, he quickly explained, "Brother, I didn't mean that."

Wait, what do I mean?

Zuo Qiu recalled what he said just now, and it seems that there is no problem.

Old Master Xu quickly waved his hand and said, "Don't talk about it, if you keep talking, I feel like I'm going to be in great trouble now!"

"uh"

Zuo Qiu is even more embarrassed.

Old Master Xu laughed, stood up, and said, "Fourth brother, I understand what you mean. I won't have any trouble here. Marquis of Fortune, it's my uncle."

"I have never been sorry to my mother, so he will not trouble me."

Mr. Xu is also a little confused about what kind of person his little uncle is. However, in general, he can still understand a thing or two.

The matter of his mother being a mother should have left some obsession in his uncle's heart.

This obsession is like a double-edged sword that can hurt others as well as yourself.

Similarly, this obsession put Mr. Xu in an awkward position. The embarrassment is that he is his mother's son, but he still has the blood of the Xu family that his uncle hates.

Mr. Xu didn't understand what Zhao Bingxiao was going to do, but he understood that as long as he didn't return to the Xu family, his uncle would have no reason to shoot at him.

Zuoqiu didn't know these secrets, but he was somewhat relieved to see Old Master Xu's heart in his chest.

As he said, he has been really busy recently.

Life is short and he must race against time.

"Boss, go prepare two chickens, two ducks, and go with me to my relatives!"

Zuoqiu was sent away, and Mr. Xu, who returned home, immediately called Mr. Xu.

"What relatives are you going to visit?"

Boss Xu was quite stunned, "Father, do you still have relatives here? Why don't I know?"

"Go to town!"

Old Master Xu gave his eldest son an angry look, "Your uncle has just been conferred the title of first-rank wealthy marquis. Your father and I, the seventh-rank Xiaoyi Lang, are supposed to visit him."

"Huh?!"

Boss Xu was dumbfounded, "Dad, what did my uncle do? It's too easy to get this title?"

"Our Xiangyi Prefecture suffered a severe drought, and the two hundred kilograms of millet per family were issued by the imperial court on the surface. In fact, it was your uncle's handwriting."

"Do you think this title is easy to come by?"

"No, it's not easy!"

Boss Xu was completely shocked.

With such a great deal, his little uncle is really wealthy. Just, is it worth it?

Mr. Xu ignored Mr. Xu and went into the house to find Mrs. Xu and asked her to take Fubao with her.

"Would it be rude for you to bring two chickens and two ducks in the house?"

"It depends on what my uncle thinks!"

Why do you bring two chickens and two ducks? This is very important.

Because when he was young, his mother often hummed an interesting song to him, the lyrics of which included two lines, a chicken in the left hand, a duck in the right hand, and a fat doll on his back.

His mother said, this song is called Back to Mother's Home.

However, from the day they came out of Xu's residence, his mother had lost her natal home and could not go back to her natal home!


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