There is a home in the depths of the white clouds

What I told my mother tonight is indeed true, but...their daughter is blessed, can the royal family wait?

He wasn't sure.

Just say it, let the mother calm down.

If something happened during the filial piety period, whether he can get the position is anyone's guess.

The Wu family is not from a prominent family background, and they have no talents. Whether the hereditary position of Jin Yiwei can fall on his head, he still has to find someone to do activities and make connections.

He has already prepared 3000 taels of silver, and will give it up when the time comes, hoping that he can take over the post smoothly.

When the family was in a funeral, there was already a commotion, but luckily it was suppressed. If there was still a commotion, it might not necessarily be a result.

And he was sure that if there was any more trouble, the Wu family would definitely lose their reputation.

The concubine brother doesn't need to care, he is a juren who passed the exam based on his real ability, and he has classmates as guarantors; he can't do it himself, he has sons and daughters!

Wu Jun sighed deeply. After his father left, he didn't have time to ask many things. What does it mean?

If the Wu family really had the good fortune to be the emperor's natal family, the wealth and splendor would be absolutely guaranteed.

The prosperity and wealth of generations are also guaranteed.

If you missed it….

If you miss it, even if it's a prince's natal family, it's fine!

I just don't know if the Wu family can...

Ugh…….

After thinking about messy things for a long time, it was almost dawn before falling asleep.

And what about Wu Youwei?

I slept until dawn before getting up, because the old lady said yesterday that everyone should rest for a period of time. This "period" is about ten days or eight days. Anyway, Wu Youwei greeted the housekeeper. Say hello in the morning and evening, and he will go with him in the morning and evening; if not, sorry, he will not go to the old lady's main courtyard again.

Xiaoxiao brought breakfast: steamed buns with white noodles, cabbage soup, tofu with shallots, a plate of pickles, and two salted duck eggs.

"Have you eaten yet?" Wu You washed his face for himself, and combed his hair in a small way. Although Xiaoxiao's combing was not very good, but the more sloppy he was in the filial piety period, the more he showed that he had no intention of caring about himself. Only caring about being sad is called filial piety.

In other words, he is still very helpless about his hair. At that time, which big man besides studying art had long hair?

Even the barbers in barbershops are mostly non-mainstream, instead of wearing a smooth black hair on their heads.

But for now, he's not that particular about it.

After washing, have breakfast.

"The little one has eaten it, and the cook gave me a salted duck egg." This incident made Xiaoxiao very proud, and he also had salted duck eggs.

"I'll ask the cook to bake you five egg pancakes tomorrow morning." Wu Youwei felt sorry for the child. He was so happy to eat one salted duck egg. In fact, there was no shortage of salted duck eggs at home, but there was no shortage of masters. Among them, there are also three, six, and nine grades.

The maids alone are divided into four classes.

The big maid who is close to her is the first class, and her monthly salary is one tael of silver.

Below the big maid is the second-class maid, eight hundred dollars a month.

The servant girl is the third-class little servant girl, six hundred dollars a month.

When the little girl goes down, she is a little girl who has no head, only two hundred dollars a month, and the little girl is generally under ten years old and over five years old.

What can I do?

Basically, they are the beauties who just bought into the house or the daughters of the housekeepers. They will be raised first when they come in, and they will be raised when they grow up.

And a meat bun costs three coins, and a vegetable bun costs a copper plate.

Of course, this is a steamed stuffed bun with rough noodles. If it is made with white flour, it will be more expensive.

So the Wu family still has a solid foundation, and all the servants in the family eat well and dress warmly.

However, where there are people, there are disputes. Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat dried shrimps, dried dried shrimps eat squid, this is the law of nature.

One servant has one salted duck egg, but if some servants eat two, then one servant has no salted duck eggs to eat.

In the past, Xiaoxiao was the one without salted duck eggs.

Now he is just enjoying the treatment he deserves, and he is so happy, what a child.

"Really?" Hearing that there are omelettes to eat, his little eyes lit up.

"Really, really." Wu Youwei nodded and promised, "You can have it tomorrow morning."

"Yeah!" Xiao Xiao nodded, almost drooling.

The family is not really vegetarian, because it is not popular to use vegetable oil now, which is rare and more expensive than meat oil, so only a few masters use vegetable oil to eat, and the servants still use lard suet.

After breakfast, Wu Youwei went to his small study.

Xiaoxiao followed him into the study room, and started to clean. In fact, it was to wipe the table and sweep the floor. The study room is a private place, and the people who come in to clean it are usually close people, such as book boys, such as Chang Sui.

Xiaoxiao started to clean the study room, which is one of his responsibilities as a schoolboy. Fortunately, the small study room is really "small", otherwise Wu Youwei would really be reluctant to tire Xiaoxiao.

The small study room of the original owner was personally arranged by the master when he was still alive. Not only are there a large number of books, but also high-quality pens, inks, papers and inkstones. He also arranged some arty antiques, more than a dozen calligraphy and paintings, etc., and hung them on the wall. A map of Xiaoxue Mountain Journey.

It is a famous painting by Ma Yuan in the Song Dynasty, and it is set on silk, full of antiquity.

This painting "Dawn Snow Mountain Journey" depicts a group of mountain people driving two small donkeys carrying charcoal in the snow-capped mountains in the early morning when the mountains are covered with heavy snow.

The mountain people wear thin clothes, bow their waists and shrink their necks, which makes people feel the cold weather in the snow.

The donkeys, bamboo baskets, charcoal and clothing patterns of the characters are drawn with dry brushes and rendered with ink.