"Teacher, it's snowing, the first snow of the year."

"yes, it's long overdue for snow."

"Teacher, I'm scared. I looked through the records of the locust plague in the previous two dynasties, and all of them were people who did not have a good livelihood and changed their children to eat. ”

"Don't think so much, what should come will always come, there is nowhere to hide."

Wang Siyuan walked into the courtyard and interrupted the conversation between Wang Jue and Li Chengqian. He first gave Li Chengqian a sympathetic look, the prince actually took the literary route in front of his aunt, he was really looking for the wrong person...

He bowed his hand to Wang Jue and said, "Auntie, I have already handed over the work in my hand to Zhou Zhi." ”

"Very well, you know, the variety of living beings is also a science. I asked you to take care of Suiyuan, just to let you get in touch with more people, do you really want to be a housekeeper? From today onwards, you will come and listen to the lectures together every day. ”

"Yes, my nephew does."

Seeing that Wang Siyuan was still smiling and paralyzed, Wang Jue said unwillingly: "Look at the bereavement, you should also be lively." ”

Wang Siyuan looked in the direction of Wang Jue's finger, Fang Yiai was jumping and catching snow with Ah Lu, and he suddenly remembered the cat fluttering butterflies. Be lively or something.,It's still like Fang Yiai.,Forget it....

"It's a pleasure to learn and learn. Cheng Qian, you teach Siyuan what you talked about yesterday. ”

"Yes, Teacher."

Hehe, her eldest nephew really blushed! What's so funny about this? Her curiosity tickled.

"Chongyi, you teach you to learn words."

Looking at the students' faces, we were arranged, what are you going to do, Wang Jue hurriedly said: "Don't look at me, it's the first snow today, I'll go to the kitchen to get something delicious." ”

Hearing that Wang Jue was going to cook, the four of them nodded wildly and hurriedly acted according to Wang Jue's arrangement.

On a snowy day, it is best to eat mutton tonic pot. The copper pot had already been prepared by the servants, and it had not snowed, and it was estimated that the ashes had already fallen.

I don't know if it's because the feng shui of this house is not good, and uninvited guests always come to the door one after another.

As soon as the pot was put on the case, Wang Cheng came to report: "Lady, a Lang Jun named Wang Xiran came to visit, and he said that he was your old friend in the Cixin Hall." ”

Wang Xiran? Compassion Hall? Isn't it the unlucky guy who was almost cut off by her? What is he doing here, it won't be door-to-door blackmail, right?

"Ask him to come in." Wang Jue thought of countless possibilities, including that place where he was really bad...

I saw a little Langjun dressed in a thin blue wide-sleeved Hanfu with his hair tied up with a bamboo hairpin, accompanied by snowflakes in the wind. The gestures of the people come into rhythm and their bearings are calm. As he approached, a faint scent of grass and trees wafted in the wind.

Wang Xiran bowed his hand, got up and chuckled: "Is the lady still satisfied?" ”

Wang Jue's eyes were clear, and she replied in a slightly ridiculous tone: "The posture of an immortal." ”

Don't look at her calm on the surface, she has already started to scold her mother in her heart. Damn, the comer is not good, and you still want to make a beauty?

"That being the case, I have peace of mind. On that day, the lady should be responsible for me... Wang Xiran had a warm smile on his face, and his fair cheeks flushed with a hint of pink.

Li Chengqian couldn't react a little, who is this man with good appearance and elegant posture? What did he mean in his words? What is the responsibility of the teacher? Could it be that the teacher has strengthened others? No, no, he can't think about it anymore, he has to respect his teacher. Ever since he watched "Thick Black Studies", he felt that something was wrong with him...

"Isn't Lang Jun okay? Was there something wrong with you? Wang Jue looked at Wang Xiran* vaguely, and raised his eyebrows at him defiantly.

Wang Siyuan also recognized Wang Xiran, he smiled and looked at each other scrutinically.

Wang Xiran was not angered by the provocation of his aunt and nephew, he covered his stomach and looked at Wang Jue timidly: "But I..." ”

Fang Yiai rolled his eyes and said, "Teacher, have you made his belly bigger?" ”

I'll go! Who is a bear child, Wang Xiran almost didn't break the work. He just wanted to remind Wang Jue that he had been smashed in the stomach by Wang Jue!

"Second senior brother, a man can't get pregnant." Li Chongyi's ears were slightly red, and he answered Fang Yiai seriously.

Fang Yiai: "Third junior brother, what is pregnancy?" ”

Li Chongyi: "....... "If he is cheap-mouthed, he shouldn't answer indiscriminately. Fang Yiai didn't even understand the meaning of pregnancy and belly bigger. I don't know where he heard some nonsense, so he took it out and used it indiscriminately if he had nothing to do, and this time it was crooked!

Fang Yiai didn't ask anymore, he continued: "My mother said that those who showed that kind of expression and covered their stomachs to make people responsible were fox spirits. Teacher, disciple help you beat him out? ”

The servant of the Fang family, who was responsible for taking care of Fang's beloved, nervously brushed cold sweat. It's over, if the lord knew about today's events, they would have to shed their skin if they didn't die.

Wang Jue is smiling, it's really powerful! Worthy of being our beloved disciple!!

She pretended to smile apologetically at Wang Xiran, "I'm really sorry, my second disciple is too real-spirited, and he always likes to tell the truth!" ”

Poof, cover your face! The play was so exciting that even Qin Qiong, who came over for dinner, didn't interrupt them, and found a place to watch the play quietly.

It would be a loss of temperament to play tricks again, Wang Jue instructed the breeze next to him: "The person who comes is a guest, let the kitchen serve another meal." ”

Wang Jue's kung fu is also very good, although he hates the villain in his heart, he still politely invites people to the table.

"Thank you for your hospitality." Wang Xiran's expression was calm, as if he didn't see the resistance of the master's family at all.

It's all superb~!

"This is my nephew, my three disciples, and my friends." Wang Jue only introduced the relationship, but did not say his identity and name, and he didn't know where this fake immortal came from!

"What is this Lang Jun called?" Li Chengqian began to talk, he was in charge of something, he was curious to death!

"Wang Xiran, the head of the family, everyone call me Dalang."

"Is Lang Jun studying in Chang'an?"

"No, I'm on a study tour."

"Lang Jun is the Langya King family?"

"The Wang family is biased, and the line has already been out of five suits."

The small hot pot is steaming, and the aroma of the dish is emitted with the air. And the people began to eat and said no more.

Qin Qiong lived in Wang's house for 4 days, and she was exhausted from tossing every day, and the amount of food was naturally not small. The rest of the people are also growing up, and the legend of the hungry wolf is staged every day. Don't look at Wang Xiran's fake immortal appearance, but the action of picking up food is not slower than that of people. The servants in charge of serving food are all busy in the winter.

After the meal, none of the people had any intention of leaving. They all watched eagerly, and the eyes between Wang Jue and Wang Xiran were fighting.

Wang Jue's expression was stern: "Say, what are you doing here?" ”

Wang Xiran was ashamed and replied sincerely: "I came from a side branch of the Wang family, and I was the eldest of my sons, but my biological mother died early. During my study tour in Chang'an, I was repeatedly assassinated. I have no relatives and no reason in Chang'an, so I can only hurriedly flee to the lady and hope that the lady will take me in. ”

Except for Fang Yiai, everyone understood the unfinished meaning of Wang Xiran's words. It is estimated that in order to compete for the position of heir, the stepfamily or the favored concubine sent someone to assassinate the eldest son.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at Wang Xiran again. This guy is really miserable, there are no servants, no packages, and he is still wearing single clothes in the winter! However, this person's popularity and appearance are extraordinary, if his knowledge is enough, he will not be a thing in the pool one day.

What Wang Jue thought was: yes, there is another plague god who eats white rice, or the kind that doesn't know when he will leave.

"In this way, Lang Jun can live in peace." What else could she say? People have come to the door, and driving people away is to let people go to death!

Angry Qing Qin Qiong: "Hmph, Lao Tzu is most unaccustomed to the family's set." A gentleman on the surface, a villain behind him! ”

Li Chengqian continued to probe: "Lang Jun is extraordinary, presumably Ling Zun also attaches great importance to Lang Jun. Don't worry about Lang Jun, do you need us to send someone to help Lang Jun deliver the letter home? ”

Wang Xiran: "My father loves his maids and young sons, and he doesn't value me, and I have no intention of caring about my father's family wealth. A man is a man in the world, why not break out of the world on his own? ”

Although he said impassionedly, Wang Xiran made up his mind in his heart that he would never be a cow or a horse for the family in this life. Whether it is this identity or a side branch of the family, there is no responsibility that must be fulfilled, and he can finally live for himself.

Qin Qiong laughed wildly: "That's good! If it weren't for the old man's illness, he would have drunk with you! ”

Wang Jue is also a small tyrant now, so naturally he can't let the guests wear so thin. She hurriedly arranged for servants to tailor Wang Xiran and prepare the guest room. Of course, Wang Jue, who is cautious, has not forgotten Wang Xiran's teasing of her when she entered the door. She specially instructed Qingfeng to arrange Wang Xiran's room next to Qin Qiong....

Qin Qiong is considered a lying gun party, in order to make Wang Xiran afraid, Qin Qiong's medicine increased that night.

"Ahh I hurt the old man!! ”

Wang Xiran lay in the guest room, covered with a warm quilt, listening to the rhythmic roar next door, the corners of his mouth turned up. Nanshan Wang Jue? It's kind of interesting!!

It is true that he was hunted down, but he didn't have to rely on Wang Jue to save his life. In Chang'an, Wang Jue was passed on to be a god, and his name was the same as the person who hit him that day, he was just curious to take a look. He didn't plan to go back to the original owner's home, that family was very similar to his family in his previous life, no different from animals. If it's not boring, he'll stay for now.

Don't blame people for being arrogant, it's really not small. Wang Xiran came from the Wei and Jin dynasties, and his name in his last life was Wang Xiang. That's right, it is the protagonist of one of the twenty-four filial pieties, "Lying on the Ice and Seeking Carp".

Wang Xiang had a sad childhood, his biological mother died early, and his stepmother assassinated him every day, just to kill him. He also has a scumbag dad who doesn't care about his stepmother's practices.

He was born in the late Han Dynasty, when officials mostly relied on recommendation, and they needed to have a talent or filial piety to get things done. Wang Xiang is very smart, he took advantage of his stepmother's strict requirements for him, designed a few good plays, and it didn't take long for him to become a well-known filial son.

Wang Xiang's family has a red sand fruit tree that bears fruit, and his stepmother ordered Wang Xiang to protect it. Whenever there was a strong wind and rain, Wang Xiang always hugged the tree and cried, crying so that the neighbors knew that he was filial piety, sincere and pure.

The stepmother told Wang Xiang that she wanted to eat the roasted yellow finch, and soon dozens of yellow finches flew into the tent, and Wang Xiang was able to give it to his mother. The neighbors were amazed that Wang Xiang's filial piety touched the heavens, but in fact, he bribed the children in the village to do it.

Another time, my stepmother wanted to eat fresh fish, and when it was cold and freezing, Wang Xiang took off his clothes and lay on the ice to catch fish. People say that he often walks by the river, how can he not get his shoes wet, but this time he was unlucky.

Wang Xiang has been lying on the ice for a long time, he is he, he is inhumane!!

This cola went crazy to Wang Xiang's stepmother. When Wang Xiangnian was nearly forty years old, his stepmother made another plan: "Xiang'er has no children, what if there is no one to serve the incense in the future?" Why don't you let Lan'er give you a stepchild! ”

The child was already in his twenties when he passed away, where would he have the same heart with him? Wang Xiang inherited two more children from the partial branch, but unfortunately they were accidentally killed by their stepmother.

Wang Xiang was born in the late Han Dynasty, from the Han to the Wei and then to the Jin, through three dynasties, step by step. How could such a character be willing to be bound by filial piety? Before he died, he gave away almost all his family property, and wrote a letter to Sima Yan, saying that he hoped that the child would be plain and safe in the future, and that he would not become a soldier. That's why, Wang Xiang's lineage has been incompetent since his death.

After Wang Xiran came to the Tang Dynasty, what excited him the most was not the rejuvenation, but the fact that his little brother finally stood up!

In his last life, he was lonely and sleepless in the dead of night. He always wanted to ask God, why did he treat him like this?

God: "Because the sisters like male protagonists who are physically and mentally pure." ”