Chapter 832: Fanwai bamboo basket water

The ups and downs are all about the mood of Master Jiang Er recently.
Since King Yan became the crown prince, he has gained a lot of face among his colleagues, and it will be even more prosperous when the eldest son has achieved good results in Qiuwei.
In the spring of the New Year, when the good news came, Dongping Bofu was in joy, Mrs. Feng gave a lot of happy money out, and Mr. Jiang Er was even walking.
Unexpectedly, the flowers were blooming, and the fire was cooking oil. Jiang Cang fell off the horse and broke his leg on the way back from the Qionglin Banquet.
The newly released Xinke Jinshi became disabled and has never been involved in official career.
Master Jiang Er's mood suddenly fell from the clouds to the ground.
No matter how good others are, how can the future of kissing his son be bright.
The eldest son saw that the future had arrived, but something like this happened, which was more uncomfortable than plucking his heart.
It was Jiang Cang who was in a worse mood than Master Jiang Er.
Three years ago, Jiang Cang was depressed for a long time because of his illness, which affected the scientific research. Now he is finally able to cheer up and come back. When he just achieved his first big goal in life, he broke his wings like a plump eagle, and his future was ruined.
One can imagine the blow Jiang Cang received, since the day he broke his leg, he has never left the door.
"Master, it's not good, the old man drank and made trouble again..." The people in Jiang Cang's yard hurried to report.
Master Jiang Er rushed over with a sullen face, and smelled a scent of alcohol before entering the house.
There was a lot of noise inside.
"Let go of me, let me go!"
"Lord, you can't hit the wall, what can you do if you hurt?"
"What's the difference between being dead and being alive like this ghost? Let go!"
Master Jiang Er strode in, swept away the mess, and said with a calm face: "Let him go!"
The two maids who desperately stopped Jiang Cang secretly breathed a sigh of relief when Master Jiang Er spoke.
The scissors and other sharp objects in the room have been put away a long time ago, just for fear that the old man would go crazy after drinking too much. Who knows that the old man will hit the wall and make people unpredictable.
Jiang Cang looked numb and looked at Master Jiang Er without any response.
Master Jiang Er walked over quickly, raised his hand and slapped Jiang Cang.
The crisp applause sounded, stunned the servants in the house.
Jiang Cang's dim eyes became clear, and he looked straight at Master Jiang Er.
Master Jiang Er blushed: "Enough, when will you fall?"
"Degenerate?" Jiang Cang rolled his eyes and pointed at himself with a wry smile, "Father, what else can I do except degenerate like this? I'm useless!"
Jiang Cang cried: "I'm a waste, isn't it just right for the waste to fall? Can I still start over as I did three years ago?"
Master Jiang Er was heartbroken, but he could only awake his son cruelly: "You took the road of imperial examinations because you have this talent. In fact, there are very few children who are honored to take this road. Now this road is blocked, can it? Don’t live anymore? What if your legs and feet are inconvenient? Your uncle abandoned a hand in order to save An Guogong, instead of being his Dongping uncle."
Jiang Cang smiled sorrowfully: "How am I the same as the uncle? The uncle has a knighthood, what do I have? Can't I be an official with imperial examination?
There are so many noble children. Except for the eldest son who can enjoy the honorable scenery, everyone else is just looking for a good or bad job, unless there is a big chance, otherwise this life will be the same.
How can it be compared to the eight classics of the imperial examination, plus the help of the family, step by step, become an extremely human minister.
Master Jiang Er sent out the waiter, his eyes flickering: "Cang'er, who said you have no title to attack?"
Jiang Cang was taken aback: "What did the father say?"
"Stupid boy, now our Jiang family is a descendant. Today is not what it used to be. Even without the imperial examination, there are countless opportunities for power."
"The fourth sister is not close to our second room." Jiang Cang murmured.
Master Jiang Er sneered: "If you don't get close to her, you're also the daughter of Jiang's family. Others only know that Jiang's daughter is the queen. In the future, countless people take the initiative to give away money."
Jiang Cang said nothing.
Master Jiang Er said again: "Leave aside, your fourth sister has become a queen, and it is customary to honor your descendants. Is it possible that your uncle still holds two titles alone?"
"Father--" Jiang Cang moved his lips.
Master Jiang Er patted him on the shoulder: "Cheer up. You are the eldest son of Erfang, and there is a younger brother below, you can't collapse!"
Jiang Cang's eyes flickered slightly, his eyes gradually brightened.
If it can attack the Jue, the future seems not so gloomy...
Master Jiang Er left here and went straight to Cixintang.
Jiang Cang is Mrs. Feng’s most respected grandson. This incident, coupled with the rumors of inviting the prince to abolish the prince’s concubine, caused Mrs. Feng to stay in bed for many days. Fortunately, the good news came that Emperor Jingming gave up the crown. Only then did they resume their lives.
The granddaughter took the seat of the queen, and the depression caused by the loss of the future of the grandson seemed less important.
There are still a few grandsons, and this one has nothing to do with others.
When Old Master Jiang Er saw Mrs. Feng, he found that the old lady was a bit red and her chest was inexplicably stagnant.
"What's the matter?" Facing the second son, Mrs. Feng was still amiable.
In her mind, the second child is really capable, and the boss is just out of shit.
"Mother, hasn't the palace been knighted yet?"
Mrs. Feng glanced at Mr. Jiang Er.
Master Jiang Er sighed: "The son is afraid that Cang'er will be completely abolished if he continues like this. If he just shuts the door and comes from suffering, but if he lingers on the Jinshui River all day like the youngest son of Anguo, our uncle will not let him Did anyone read the joke?"
Mrs. Feng knew what Mr. Jiang Er meant, she thought for a while and said, "I will remind you of this matter. Don't be impatient."
After thinking about it, Mrs. Feng decided to send Jiang Yi.
Jiang Yi couldn't save his grandmother's face, so he had to visit the palace.
Jiang Si listened to Jiang Yidaoming's intention, and couldn't help laughing: "I remember this in my heart. The eldest sister made my grandma rest assured."
Jiang Yi got a word, and left the palace in the green carriage.
The carriage ran smoothly back to the Dongping Bo Mansion. When passing somewhere, Jiang Yi raised a corner of the curtain subconsciously.
The green willows swayed outside the car, but the blue bamboo figure that day was gone.
Jiang Yi put down the curtain, curled his lips and smiled bitterly.
When Yu Jinsan heard Jiang Si mention Jiang Yi's entry into the palace, he couldn't help but sneered: "Since you are so impatient, then I will fulfill them."
Jiang Cang sacked the horse because he did it on behalf of A Si, and he still wanted to seek the title from him. This is not a daydream.
The next day an imperial decree was passed on. Because Dongping Bo Jiang Ancheng had a knighthood, he was no longer named Cheng Enbo and promoted to Dongping Hou.
Master Jiang Er knelt on the ground, and the smile at the corners of his mouth solidified before it disappeared, and remained motionless until the officer of the imperial mission left.
Although it is a pity that Mrs. Feng is the second son, this result is still acceptable. Seeing Master Jiang Er so busy reminding him: "Second child, you can get up."
Master Jiang Er still didn't respond.
"Master Fu Er get up."
The servant just met the corner of Jiang Er's clothes, and Jiang Er suddenly planted.
Mrs. Feng's face changed drastically: "Second, what's wrong with you?"
Master Jiang Er had a stroke.
The news reached the new emperor, and the new emperor was very considerate to let Master Jiang Er rest.
Since then, the figure of Master Jiang Er never appeared in officialdom.
Later, on the Jinshui River, there was a slumber with a little unfavorable legs. He was often drunk and drunk. It is said that he was still a young man, and no one knew whether it was true or not.