On September 24 of the second year of Longxing, the streets of Jiaxing are in autumn.

In the evening, Miss Hua Yihan came out of the door of Jinfangzhai on Wangxiu Street. After a while, Bu An and Su Su also came out of the same door, and walked with the flower girl who had not gone far, and went in the direction of the Jiaxing Mansion on the shore of the South Lake.

Su Su's little fist clenched two bamboo chopsticks tightly, and the chopsticks poked half of the peeled zongzi, she walked while probing to bite the zongzi, her mouth was wide open, but every time she took a small bite, probably afraid that she would soon be gone.

Bu An glanced at her with a smile, thinking that before this little girl was repaired to her human form, most of them had been a stray cat, otherwise how could she become a snack.

"Little ......" He was just about to remind Su Su to be careful, but it was too late. On most of the rice dumplings that had been bitten empty, the fat and thin, oily pork belly swayed for a while, and finally fell down.

Bu An was ready to see Su Su crying nose, but he saw that the little girl's empty hand quickly copied it, grabbed the piece of meat and stuffed it into her mouth.

With his cheeks bulging, his eyes squinting, and the corners of his mouth curled, Su Su chewed on pieces of meat like a little squirrel, and grinned at his son-in-law.

"Starving ghost reincarnation...... Bu An rolled his eyes with tears and laughter, and said in his heart that when he was poor, why didn't he think of letting this little girl juggle, it was faster than telling stories to make money.

After a while, Su Su finished eating the zongzi, frowned and looked at his sticky palm, and looked at his son-in-law thiefily, and then took advantage of his lack of attention, pretending to yawn and covering his mouth, but secretly stretched out his tongue and licked it all the time, licking the meat oil on his palm.

"I've seen it all......" Bu An said without looking back.

Su Su was so frightened that she hurriedly threw away the chopsticks, stood in place and was stunned for a while, and when she followed up again, she hung her head, looking dejected that she had been caught doing something wrong.

"Childe...... I won't lick it anymore. ”

"Childe never licks ......" Bu'an glared at her, and when he saw her looking at him aggrievedly, he stuck out his tongue and grimaced.

Su Su knew that Childe was not really angry, and he grinned unashamedly.

The two stepped on the sparse dead leaves, walked on the streets of Jiaxing in the autumn breeze, and came to the Jiaxing Mansion before dark.

Jiaxing Mansion looks south of Nanhu Lake, and leans against an unknown hill in the north, which is probably a treasure of feng shui. After passing the eight-character wall gate, and then in front of the Yi Gate, without waiting for Bu'an to speak, the official guarding the door bowed his head and called him "Sanyanei".

It seems that the "Yanei" at this time has not become a derogatory term, the corners of Bu'an's mouth are slightly upturned, and he walks through the instrument door without squinting, bypassing the main hall, and going to the official residence.

The layout of the Yamen in the whole world is almost the same, Bu'an Xiao went to the Yuezhou Mansion for a ghost capture document half a year ago, and later because of Bu Jingping's framing and framing, he was invited to go again, so even if he came back to the Jiaxing Mansion for the first time, he would not be completely confused.

As he expected, as soon as he entered the "organ compound", an official accompanied him and greeted him with a smile and said, "Third young master, where have you been these days, the old man is looking for you everywhere......"

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In an elegantly furnished study, Bu Hongxuan looked at Bu An with a smile, his eyes full of approval. Two people dressed in brown sat and stood behind him, looking at their noses and noses, their noses and hearts, motionless, like two statues.

Bu An also smiled at Bu Hongxuan, smiling very easily. Standing behind him was Su Su, who also looked relaxed.

It stands to reason that as a righteous son, he has no choice but to sit in front of his adoptive father, but as soon as Bu An entered the study, he sat down with a big smile, and Bu Hongxuan didn't react. This old thief seems to be a little abnormal today.

"I knew ...... today" Bu Hongxuan restrained his smile, shook his head and sighed: "You shouldn't hate me, and you don't have to be so pretentious." ”

Bu An frowned slightly, he really didn't know what medicine was sold in this old thief's gourd.

"Qinglong Bu's generation of cloth, to my great-grandfather's generation to make a career in business, three generations of callos, Fang became the richest man in Jiaxing, but without power and power, money is just a rootless tree. When your father died, half of the wealth saved by the Bu family for several generations fell into the hands of the Su woman, and I was already a county of Qipinzhi at that time, and I needed money to communicate with officialdom and plan people's affairs......"

Bu Hongxuan's eyes became more and more determined, and he said abruptly: "If it were your father, he would do it like me." ”

On the one hand, it is the Wanguan family property that fell into the hands of his brother-in-law, and on the other hand, it is the opportunity to increase the official and enter the knighthood and glorify the ancestors, Bu Hongxuan seems to be right, the Bu family took several generations to change from cloth clothes to wealthy businessmen, but Bu Hongxuan saw it at that time, and then went one step further and jumped to the opportunity of the Jiangnan family.

He did it, now that he is in the prime of life, he is already a big official from the fourth grade, if he uses the relationship of Yu Zhaozhong well, before returning to his hometown, he is promoted to the rank of third grade, then the Qinglong Bu clan will really become a phoenix.

From Bu Hongxuan's point of view, all these truths make sense, but the question is, why did he say this?

Before Bu An came, he was ready to break the net, but he didn't expect Bu Hongxuan to give him this hand. Could it be that this old thief wants to meet and laugh at each other's grievances, and his uncle and nephew go to the future with one heart? Is he so sensible that he can even laugh at the pain of losing his son?

"Where would I have thought that Hongyuan gave birth to such a wonderful son...... Bu Hongxuan said helplessly: "If you showed your wisdom earlier, how could I give you to the Yu family." I have read the letter from Lord Fantai, Song Guogong wants to marry his granddaughter to you......"

Bu An was stunned when he heard this, and said in his heart, why didn't the old man Song play his cards according to common sense, he had already made it clear that he wanted to avoid him, and he could still stick it up vigorously.

"Knowing today...... You shouldn't hate me, and you don't have to be so pretentious. Bu Hongxuan went around and returned to this sentence, but his tone became extremely cold: "Since you hate me to the bone, how dare I keep you?"

That's right! This is your way of playing! Bu'an's expressionless face finally smiled again.

"I'm afraid Song Guogong couldn't have imagined that his good intentions would actually cost you your life. Bu Hongxuan shook his head and said.

This old thief obviously didn't kill Bu An because of a letter from the lord of the domain, he would say this, because he felt that Bu An relied on this letter and the good intentions from Song Guogong behind this letter to dare to come to Jiaxing Mansion to throw himself into the net.

"I said why did you see me, you weren't surprised at all......" Bu An sighed with emotion, frowning and thinking about how to deal with the good intentions from Song Guogong. His first reaction was how to shirk it, but when he thought of those long legs, he was a little undecided.

"Don't blame me, it's all a family......" Bu Hongxuan said contemptuously: "You are talented and ambitious, I will naturally help you succeed, but if you have to pretend to be a waste, you can't blame me for treating you as a waste." Why do you have to make you live and die when you could have been happy? After all, you are still too much like your mother, and you pretend to be smart......

Bu An suddenly raised his head, looked at Bu Hongxuan as if he was watching a joke, and said, "Speaking of which, your stupid son is really exactly like you." ”