It wouldn't matter if he had more than ten or twenty sons. Others would at most praise him for having abundant offspring.

But there are more than 20 women, big and small, in his backyard, and this year there are more than 70 children.

The regent did not dare to go back to the palace, because as soon as he returned, the whole courtyard would be filled with the cries of his sons.

There are many sons, high expenses, and women are still prepared to continue having children.

The regent's legs felt weak every day, not because he was tired, but because he was afraid that he, a well-behaved prince with a fief, would make the women poor.

Some people even made fun of the regent, saying that the regent planned to cultivate a pure-blood army for himself in the fiefdom.

This matter has become a hot topic in the court, and it has become a topic of discussion among ministers after dinner.

Thinking of the repression the regent had put on him in his previous life, An Jingfu felt even more secretly happy about it, feeling that the regent was looking for too many women.

But now, he has more than a dozen women than the regent.

When he thought that he might have a legion in the future, An Jingyi felt that his head was buzzing. He might not even be able to eat grass in the future.

What An Jingbo couldn't figure out the most was why the dog father who worked so hard in his previous life would become a complete tyrant in this life.

He, the original tyrant, became the hope for the future of the Yu Dynasty among his officials.

And as the master of the greatest Confucian scholar in the world, he was planning to poison the emperor.

An Jing stood up and said goodbye to Xue Wuchen with a smile on his face. He felt that the way he got up today was wrong and he wanted to go back and sleep for a while.

When he opens his eyes again, he will find that the world is still beautiful.

An Jingji had just taken two steps when he heard Xue Wuchen's voice coming from behind, "If you take another step forward, I will tell Miss Min'er that you will buy from Miss Min'er every day."

Eat the dividends.”

Although Jin Qing's education level is problematic, his ability to settle accounts is really good, so Jin Qing has always been in charge of the family's accounts.

An Jingbo has never had much money, but he still wants to save some living money to buy some needles and thread for embroidery when he feels depressed, or buy some snacks for Jin Qing to make her happy.

Both of these require money, but Jin Qing hides his money very tightly, and An Jingbo still hasn't found where the remaining money is.

Knowing that he would never find the things Jin Qing hid, An Jingbo began to think about purchasing as time went by.

The wealthy people's purchases all come with dividends, so they thought that instead of giving the money to their servants, it would be better to eat it themselves.

Therefore, An Jing's housekeeper took on the purchasing task, and the dividends were directly put into An Jing's pocket by the housekeeper.

As for the things that outsiders brought as filial piety, the housekeeper also brought them to the account and exchanged them for money and put them in An Jing's hands, so that An Jing could happily save money for his private life.

Jin Qing doesn't care who buys it, she only cares who buys it cheaply.

Now that he knew that An Jingbo could buy cheaper things, Jin Qing naturally agreed happily.

The butler's thoughts were also very simple. He was originally looking for a bright future, so now he naturally looked down on this small amount of money. He might as well show his integrity in front of his master who was short of money.

The housekeeper felt a little emotional, his master's life was really not easy.

An Jingxi originally thought that what he did was very secretive, but unexpectedly, Xue Wuchen discovered it.

Thinking of Jin Qing's appearance when he hit someone, An Jingzhu shivered, then quickly turned to look at Xue Wuchen, "You're so cruel."
Chapter completed!