Chapter 412: You are hit

There was even an adult who had been in the old position for more than ten years, but he was even promoted. This also caused the adult to cry on the spot, thinking that when he went back, he must let his wife donate some to the shantang. This donation of silver is not a major event. At the end of the year, although the imperial court prohibits the purchase of officials, are there few things to buy officials every year? And how many two silvers were spent in the meantime, how many people know that this time is just Ten thousand taels of silver, but a handful of them was grown in the official position, it was impossible to do with how much silver before.
Lord Jun raised his chin very high, and Shen Dingshan also looked arrogant. Lin Shangshu was always humble and smiled. Fortunately, he also asked his wife to donate a sum of silver. In fact, he didn't think too much. , I just thought that the Lin family had been in a catastrophe, and then it was when the bad times turned good, and the crisis turned into safety. This money must be donated, but I did not expect it, but let him show up on the court today. The face is also praised by the emperor. Seeing what the saint means, 80% of him is going to be promoted again
Sure enough, in this life, you can't forget your original intention.
God blesses kind people.
Those ministers who have not been praised are becoming more and more dissatisfied with their wives. They are obviously invited by Princess Jun. It is hard for them to think that they just want their little bit of silver. If you look at people with long hair and short knowledge, you can get promoted if you lose 10,000 taels. For such a good thing, it’s not their turn. Even if you donate 50,000 taels, he is willing, yes. If you visit by Master De Jingkong, you can also win the commendation from the sage, but you can show your face in the face of the sacred. It's how face it is.
The minister who was commended, after returning home, he praised his wife a bit. Of course, the relationship between the husband and wife became more harmonious. He also quickly donated some more, and the more he has to donate. More is better.
At the door of the shantang, there is a list of good people, and the names of the people who have donated silver are written on it. The ranking on it changes every day, and so does the silver pair on it.
Master Jingkong is an expert outside the world. He has always been unmoved by money. Each of these donated silver taels is announced so that the good people can know.
Branding poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of Master Jingkong.
"Thank you this time."
"No," Master Jingkong took the cup and smiled. "Even if you don't find me, I will be able to help. I'm afraid it will be cold again this winter, and I don't know how many people will freeze to death. With such a shantang, then I don’t have to worry about whether more people will freeze to death and starve to death.

"I will help you stare at Shantang." Por Hengsi also poured himself a cup of tea, and he twiddled his sleeves. His actions were casual but he also brought some calm extravagance, young. The son has a handsome face, calm and soothing, and his brows are just as they were before, and there is no hint of aggressiveness.
"How many have you changed now?"
Master Clearance put down the cup again, but for a while, he was a little uncertain.
"Twenty is four."
Luo Hengli gently shook the tea cup in his hand, "What's the matter, why does uncle ask my age?"
And this uncle made Master Jingkong laugh again, "You boy, it’s been a long time since I called my uncle," Master Jingkong gently moved the Buddha beads in his hand. He was a monk when he was young, and his life I am also used to it, but I have always been on good terms with this little nephew. Of course, he is the one who stayed with him the most.
"Yun Yi, your age is really not too young," Master Kong stopped his gaze on his nephew's cheek, which is especially like a human being, "If your mother is here, I am afraid that I will hit you. When your father is like you, you are already learning to walk."
"En..." Liao Hengsi also chuckled, "Uncle should know that I don't like staying in Beijing, so I really haven't thought about it."
I should think about it now. Master Jingkong stretched out his hand and placed it on top of Luo Hengli's head, which also caused him to be dyed with some scent of scent, which is fateful.
"You still have a catastrophe. Someone must block this catastrophe for you."
"My robbery, I will naturally block it."
This is what Master Jingkong has always said to him, he has a catastrophe, and no matter what the catastrophe is, he will deal with it by himself, without others.
"But you should be married too," Master Jingkong knew, this nephew might be to avoid getting involved, so even the relationship is unwilling to be, but even if you don’t marry, this will always happen. Will always encounter.
"Yun Yi, you were born with many hardships, but her hits are many disasters. If you block your calamity, she will be safe. You really don't want to know, who is she and what does she look like?"
"When did Uncle become a clerk?"
Luo Hengsi has never believed in the words of these divine powers. Perhaps Master Jingkong can assert the future and know the ability of life and death, but he has always only believed that the number of human lives is always in his own hands.
His life cannot be controlled.
"Is there really no one in your heart?" Master Jingkong still doesn't believe that it is a human, and there will always be a heartbeat. Of course, Luo Hengsi is no exception. He is a little cold and cold, but he doesn't mean Ye. Desperate.
Love is born of human beings. If human beings have no affection, then living will have no meaning.
People eat grains, there are hundreds of threads, and being sentient is nature.
BAO Hengsi stroked the cup in his hand with his fingertips, "It seems there is nothing."
"I promised your mother," Master Jingkong thought of his sister who died early, still feeling uncomfortable and heavy in his heart, but the dead are already gone, the living are like this, he only wants their heroes to rest in peace, maybe they have already reincarnated. As a human being, it is no longer a day of seeing each other.
"Well," Luo Heng didn't know, "What did you promise her?"
"Promise to see you marry your biological son with your own eyes."
Master Jingkong stood up, still touching his prayer beads in his hand.
"If you don't want it anymore, I can only ask the emperor to give you a marriage."
"Uncle can try it?"
Branding only raised the corners of his lips. The emperor could marry him or let him marry a woman casually, but no girl would like to be widowed for a lifetime.
He is not very passionate about men and women.
Master Jingkong just smiled, but there was something profound in his eyes.
There is no absolute thing in life, unless you are a god, but you are not a or a god, and as a human, there will always be accidents in life.
The shantang under the mountain has almost been built, and there are many more shops inside, and the food is almost bought. Maybe some places are still not satisfactory, but it will not starve too many people.