Sure enough, Xichun smiled and said, "San brother, look, the palace has given you money for the New Year. Do you think you can also give some money to our younger brothers and sisters?"

Jia Jing held his forehead and said, "I knew that when your name changes, there will definitely be nothing good!"

Pulling Jia Jing's sleeve, Xichun smiled and said, "Everyone knows that the third brother has always been generous and is even more excellent to our brothers and sisters. Isn't it reluctant to give up a few taels of silver this time, right?"

“…”

"Forget it, I'll give it to you!" Jia Jing shook his head helplessly, unable to withstand Xichun's constant muttering, and decided to lose money and eliminate disasters.

"She, just cast gold turf, one for each person!"

As he said that, Jia Jing took out six gold turtles from his pocket and gave one to each of them.

Baochai and Xiangyun were originally thinking of refusing, but Jia Jing stuffed them directly into his hands.

Xichun's performance was not as expected by Jia Jing. As soon as Jin Shizi got it, she immediately left Jia Jing's sleeve...

"Ha, it's another five months of Liyin to get it!"

Xichun smiled, threw away the golden turf from her hand, and then carefully put it into her purse.

Looking at Xichun's little treasure, Jia Jing smiled and said, "So? You are here today to cheat me of a golden croaker?"

Hearing Jia Jing's inquiry, Xichun suddenly said, "Didn't you hear that the third brother is idle at home today? Everyone wants to invite the third brother to go on the street with us!"

"For the New Year, go to the street for a walk? Can the old lady allow it?" Jia Jing looked at Xichun with a hint, "You're afraid you didn't invite me to take a walk, you want me to guarantee you, right?"

Seeing that Jia Jing had seen through his tricks, Xichun stomped his feet and felt a little worried, "Oh, don't say so much, third brother, you'll just say whether to go or not!"

Seeing Xichun looking a little anxious, Jia Jing stopped teasing her.

"Then go and take a walk. I just want to go out and have a look, but..." Jia Jing's words stopped.

Xichun hurriedly asked, "But what?"

Jia Jing smiled and said, "But Xichun, you must be responsible for my snacks and snacks on the street today, and you have to be full!"

Thinking that he had received about five months of liyin from Jia Jing, Yingchun held his head and promised: "I said what's the big deal? Isn't it just to eat and eat enough? After going out, third brother, you can eat as much as you want! I'll pay!"

"The deal is done! Then let's just say a gentleman!"

Jia Jing raised his right hand.

"It's hard to chase after all!"

Xichun also stretched out her right hand and patted her with a smile.

...

As the end of the year approaches, the market in Shenjing is becoming more and more lively.

In the past, the market in Shenjing was extremely prosperous, and the world was no less than that of ordinary modern cities.

Now that the New Year is coming, the prosperity of Shenjing is even more intense!

Standing on the streets of the market in Shenjing at this time, it can really be called a saying, waving your sleeves like clouds and sweating like rain!

But the crowds coming and going were also watching Yingchun, and Baochai and the others couldn't help but retreat.

There are so many people on the street, and most of them are women, so naturally they have to avoid being more taboo.

Immediately, Baochai and Yingchun grabbed Xichun who wanted to rush into the market, "We might as well go back first. There are so many people on the street, but it is extremely inconvenient for us women!"

Xichun smiled and said, "What's the matter? It was similar to today when the temple fair was in the same way. I was so in the past, why did I have such a great time today?"

Baoyu, who was excited next to him, hurriedly advised: "Yes, two sisters, it's rare for us to come out. Wouldn't it be a pity if we don't stroll around? Besides, with the personal soldiers from the Third Brother's Mansion, what are you afraid of?"

After some begging.

Yingchun Baochai was finally moved by Xichun Baoyu and the others, so everyone, under the support of Jia Jing's personal soldiers, quickly merged into the noisy market.

...

At the market, Jia Jing walked along with everyone, and all kinds of fresh and strange things made the girls dazzled.

From this stall to that shop, and from that shop to the vendors on the street…

Everyone was walking around casually along the way, talking and laughing along the way, and the things on hand were increasing rapidly.

In such a cheerful situation, time naturally passes by quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it was almost noon.

It was indeed late when we saw that, so the few people reluctantly returned from the market.

...

When Jia Jing returned to the Hou Mansion, Jia Rong had been waiting in the living room for a while.

Seeing Jia Jing coming back, Jia Rong hurriedly stood up and saluted, "Uncle San is back?"

"Well," Jia Jing nodded and said, "Your mansion is busy these two days, just hand over the things to the gatekeeper. You don't have to wait for me to come back!"

Jia Rong smiled and said, "It's just a matter of waiting for a while, what's the point!"

As he said that, Jia Rong brought over a small yellow cloth pocket.

It is the kindness reward from the palace this year.

This was the first time Jia Jing saw this thing, so after reaching out to take it, he couldn't help but look back and forth curiously.

There was a seal on the pocket, with four big characters "Emperor Yongxi" written in the middle, next to it was the seal of the Ministry of Rites' temple sacrifice to the Qing officials. There was also a line of small characters saying: Jia Jing, the Marquis of Zhaowu, was given a spring sacrifice and reward, and the net silver was 300 taels. On the 27th day of the 12th lunar month of the sixth year of Hongde, the supervisor Jia Rong received it in the hall, and Xu Ning, the head of the temple, was born in the year.

Below is the red-brushed flower-shape of Xu Ningsheng, Guanglu Temple.

Looking at the flower sticks of Guanglu Temple in his pocket, Jia Jing asked, "Did this kind of reward be brought back from Guanglu Temple?"

Jia Rong smiled and replied, "Back to the third uncle, the rewards of the nobles in the capital are not received by the Ministry of Rites this year, but are all placed in the Guanglu Temple. My nephew went to Guanglu Temple and brought them back."

"Thank you for your hard work!"

Jia Rong hurriedly said, "I dare not."

Jia Jing opened his pocket, and inside were six silver bills with fifty taels of denomination.

After taking out the silver banknotes, Jia Jing handed back the yellow cloth pocket to Jia Rong.

This pocket needs to be burned in the large furnace of Ningfu Ancestral Hall, which is equivalent to reporting it to the ancestors and telling them that their descendants are still full of emperor grace.

But Jia Rong was holding her pocket and was about to leave, but was called by Jia Jing again.

"By the way," Jia Jing remembered something and asked again: "Have you planned the day for treating guests to New Year's wine in the first lunar month?"

Jia Rong replied: "The days have not yet been drafted. Before coming, my father had just instructed my nephew to leave my third uncle and go directly to Aunt Lian's second place in the west to ask."

Jia Jing nodded, "That's OK. You can say by the way, and after you have drafted the list, you can copy one more copy to me. The ones in your mansion are the same. Now that I have moved out, I have to invite the old relatives and old friends in the mansion."

Jia Rong nodded and replied: "Don't worry, Uncle San, I'm here to save this matter!"

Afterwards, seeing that Jia Jing had nothing to do, Jia Rong stood up and said goodbye and left.

...

As soon as Jia Rong left, Lai Fu came in with two letters and two account books behind him.

"Mr. Marquis, Old Litou of Green Willow Villa, and Qi Junqiang of Liaodong Zhuangzi are here, and they are waiting outside now!"

Jia Jing nodded, "Let them all come in. It's cold, how can you stand staying outside?"

He turned around and told Amber again: "Let the maid serve a few cups of hot tea to warm them up!"

"Yes! Marquis."

Amber hurriedly arranged for the maid to go to tea.

Jia Jing took the report and account book in Lai Fu's hand, put it on the desk table aside, and picked up a report and opened it...

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Chapter completed!