To support exiled officials, start by worshipping the God of Wealth

Dean Lan bowed deeply: "Master Jiu, I am so sorry."

"Oh, there are always some stubborn people in every class. Dean, I'll go back first and come back tomorrow." Jiusu finished her tea, got up and left. They were taking a rest at noon, and the academy was exceptionally quiet. She ordered a bowl of wontons from a nearby stall.

It has a rich fragrance, thin skin and lots of meat.

It also saved Zitan and Kou Shao from having to work for half a day.

It was past mealtime and there were few diners at the stall.

"Have you heard? General Chen is fighting with others for a woman." The young man said in a low voice with shining eyes, looking at the crowds of people around him, unable to hold back his desire to share any more.

The wonton vendor said, "I heard that the Qi family is really something. They just fell in love with General Chen's ex-wife..."

Wontons are really good... Jiusu paused, huh? Ex-wife? Isn't that... She pointed at herself and raised her voice, "Is it the beautiful Jiusu who kicked away Chen Zhao who brought back the mistress?"

"Uh...yes."

It's a bit confusing, but the relationship is correct.

Jiusu drank a mouthful of soup, put the last bite of wonton in his mouth, put two copper coins on the table, and ran quickly towards the mansion, eating the melon all over himself.

The vendor recognized her and said, "This looks like Jiusu?"

The young man murmured, "This is really strange. I've never seen anyone praise himself like this."

In front of the mansion, the betrothal gift was lying crookedly on the ground, but no one dared to help it up. It was kicked to the ground by Chen Zhao. He grabbed the man by the collar with both hands and said, "Tell me again, what are you here for!"

Ding Shan's mouth was bleeding: "Propose to Miss Jiu."

Another punch.

This guy is really stubborn!

But for Ding Shan, his uncle's words are the most important, and other people's words are nothing. His head is heavy and he can hardly hear the voices in his ears. He has only one goal, to marry Jiusu, continue to study, and become a high official!

Let those who look down on him regret it!

"Stop!" Jiusu walked over quickly, frowning and scolding.

Chen Zhaosong let go of the dying Ding Shan and watched Jiusu feel his pulse. He was furious. "Jiusu, you're attracted to this pretty boy again? His face is not even as white as Jiang Jing's. Do you have any shame? You left me and you're in such a hurry to find a man to marry? I don't mean to abandon you. If you come back, I'll let you be the general's wife."

Hearing the young lady's voice, Chang Bo also came out.

Jiusu waved his hand and ordered, "Get a bucket of cold water and pour it on him."

Wow!

The water poured on his body, and the coolness spread throughout his body. Ding Shan became much more sober. With the help of Chang Bo, he stood up. The moment he saw Jiusu, he felt that it was dawn. He staggered a few times and said sincerely.

"Please marry me Miss Jiu."

"If you don't want to marry me, get out of here." Jiusu walked around the crowd and headed towards the mansion. "You two are like brainless people. Do you think you look like a flower? Why don't you just go and die?"

Chen Zhao kicked Ding Shan and said, "Let's go, you bastard, to Qi's house."

Ding Shan was pulled by the collar the whole way, like a dog. He remained silent until he reached the gate of the mansion, when he slightly raised his eyelids. When Qi Ba received the news, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and hurriedly went out with his family to greet him.

"I am honored to meet you, General. Did this brat offend you?"

He was shocked when he saw his nephew with a bruised face and nose.

Chen Zhao threw him on the steps at the gate, put his hands behind his back, and interrogated him: "Qi Ba, you asked him to propose to Jiusu? Do you know that Jiusu is my woman, and you dare to touch her?"

"I didn't touch her." Qi Ba kowtowed, "Didn't you divorce her?"

Chen Zhao walked straight to the Qi family, his tone full of warning, "Although I divorced her, we still have friendship. I heard before that Shopkeeper Qi is very shrewd. Don't pretend. Why did you let this kid marry Jiusu?"

Qi Ba took a deep breath, knowing that wealth and glory were just one step further away.

He served tea respectfully, and stood aside, bending over, saying, "General, I am damned, I have evil intentions. This Jiusu has a business mind, and has cooperated with Fang Xinglou. He has two unique dishes and made a lot of money. He also developed some fruit tea with a unique taste. Women, children and the elderly like it very much. I want to make her my own. In this way, I can make money and make the whole family happy, right?"

Hearing this, Chen Zhao stood up, gave a few warnings, and left.

The rage in his heart grew bigger and bigger, so he went to Fangxinglou and ordered two special dishes and a cup of fruit tea. The sweet taste made him feel uncomfortable.

He admitted it was delicious, but they had already divorced.

"Give me a bottle of wine!"

I’m so angry! I’m so angry!

Jiusu walked with ease, passed the lotus pond, and went straight to the dormitory. She lay on the bed and looked at the roof angrily. There were so many stupid guys here, and he wanted to marry her. Who was he? She didn't even know him. Were the people here so open-minded?

Opening a blind box?

Randomly choose a stranger to marry?

“It’s so funny.”

Zitan was holding the cakes. Seeing the young lady in a daze, she sighed slightly in her heart. There were always some people looking for trouble. The young lady must be very distressed, right? She knelt on the wooden steps in front of the bed and said, "Young lady, the osmanthus flowers in the backyard are about to fall. Can I pick the flower cakes and fermented rice wine?"

"Sure." Jiusu nodded. She sat up and seemed to remember something. "Let's go to the garden and pick flowers!"

It was autumn, and the flowers in the garden had already fallen.

People don't come here often, and the ground is covered with flowers.

The flowers were fragrant. Zitan picked the osmanthus flowers and went to help the young lady pick beautiful flowers. She asked curiously, "Are you going to make flower wine? With so many flowers, it must be very fragrant!"

Jiusu weighed the basket and smiled with satisfaction.

“Make scented tea, bookmarks, aromatherapy…”

Oh, why didn’t I think of it earlier? It’s a pity to waste so many beautiful flowers. However, the farm fields in the system have been changing the varieties planted, and a lot of vegetables, fruits and flowers have accumulated.

The system has a preservation effect.

When the time is right, you can take it out and use it.

For example, after the tourism industry in Lingcheng develops, you can open a flower shop and make a bouquet of roses when you have free time. How wonderful life would be.

It took me an entire afternoon to make four wooden bookmarks.

Jiusu's waist was almost numb from fatigue. She looked up and saw the two maids' eyes lingering on the bookmarks. Her eyebrows were slightly curved. "Do you like it?"

Seeing Zitan and Koushao nodded, they looked at each other and shook their heads.

She called the two of them forward, "Which one do you like? Each of you pick one."

Zi Tan Fu Shen said: "Miss, this is something you worked hard on. The servants don't read, so they don't need bookmarks."

Jiusu picked out two roses and handed them to the two of them.

"The study is open. If you two have nothing to do, you can go in and get some books to read. Just remember to write the title of the book in the registration book on the table and remember to return it. This bookmark is just for show if you don't need it."

The two were shocked. They could also go to the study?

After taking the bookmarks and looking at the exquisite patterns and smooth tassels on them, they could see smiles on their faces.