Pei Zhixing said nothing.
"Aunt, you are my nephew's witness today. Everything I do is to make money. I will never do anything that goes against my conscience and morality!"
[There's no one in this world who doesn't like money. The only thing they worry about is that if you make too much money, others will get jealous and cause trouble for you.]
[After all, you have offended many people in the court.]
[So to make money, you need a backer.]
[Your master, the Minister of Works, doesn't have a good backer. Who knows, the emperor might kill both you and the Minister of Works.]
Jing Shengcheng felt that what his aunt said made sense and he kept it in mind.
So he decided to go to the palace tomorrow and ask the current emperor for a piece of calligraphy to save face.
If you only make money but don't spend it properly, when you make a lot of money, others will get jealous and try to harm you.
[The incident with my fourth nephew was a lesson for me.]
Jing Shengcheng thought with a serious face.
Pei Zhixing, who was sitting opposite him, saw him with a cold face at one moment, frowning at another, and then laughing out loud.
Very confusing.
"Second Master Jing, Second Master Jing?"
"Oh, Mr. Mei, go ahead." Jing Shengcheng came back to his senses and looked at Pei Zhixing with a smile.
Pei Zhixing asked seriously, "Are you okay?"
"Oh, it's okay. Mr. Mei, if you agree, then we'll make it a deal."
Jing Shengcheng waved his hand, and his confidant placed the contract that had been prepared long ago on the table.
Pei Zhixing didn't come for the money and didn't care.
He wrote his name in a very elegant manner with a wolf hair brush.
The preliminary preparations for Dongning Hospital are ready.
He went home and found the fourth brother Jing Shengshi to promote himself.
If you want to make money, you have to start from the upper class.
"Second brother, are you really going to run the Dongning Courtyard?"
"Um."
"Why?"
"The salary is not enough to spend."
If my second nephew can become the richest man in Kyoto, I, your aunt, will be able to cling to your thighs and have more money than I can spend.
[As long as my nephew isn't greedy and lustful, he won't lose his life easily.]
Jing Shengcheng's face flushed.
Afterwards, in order to show his stance, he gave money to the women around him and replaced them all with men.
And they are all ugly men.
Those with scars, the old, the pig butchers, the tea makers, and the handymen all went to his yard.
Even Xi Yanlan was extremely shocked. "Husband, what did I say? The second son is just too idle."
"Give him sister Qiaoqiao to take care of him, and he won't spend all his time thinking about hanging out with those bad guys."
Jing Runian sat in the rocking chair, feeling refreshed. "Madam is right. I hope my son won't be like the young master of the Earl's Mansion, who is unisex."
"Oh, by the way, how's the investigation going into Lian'er's case?"
"I asked the second brother, and he said Sheng Qiao is investigating." Jing Runian stood up and poured Xi Yanlan a cup of tea. "Don't worry, Madam. Yang Sheng can't get away."
"That's good."
The couple sat comfortably in the yard. After a while, the maid came running to report that the second young lady had left the house.
What?
That kid must be so confused that he wants to commit suicide!
Qiaoqiao's inner voice echoed in her ears again and again.
——My second niece is so heartbroken that she is about to jump off the building to commit suicide.
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