The days that followed were uneventful.

Linjiang City's discussion about the young master of the Fu family has been pushed to a wave, and now it has gradually subsided, and people's opinions on Young Master Fu have changed a lot, the reason is that Young Master Fu's head is injured and there are sequelae.

If you are unlucky, you will become an idiot, if you are lucky, there is a glimmer of inspiration in your mind, and Young Master Fu will be able to make amazing poems.

The drunkenness sent by Young Master Fu in Shanglinzhou with a ring of girls is praised tonight, especially the sentence that has no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart is a little clear, and it has become the most wonderful desire in the hearts of girls who are just beginning to fall in love.

At the same time, there is also the song of Shanglinzhou, which was composed by Tang Shuyu, one of the four great talents of Linjiang, and sung by the Baiqiu girl of Qunfanglou. On the forest night.

And the Yu Fu Ji of Eighteen Mile Lane, there are people who come here early in the morning to line up, and then the sale ends in just one hour, those who queue up but do not buy are naturally unhappy, Cai Shopkeeper can only explain over and over again, this wine can only be produced so much at present, Shaodong is building a new winery, and everyone will be able to drink it in the future.

However, many people feel tasteless after drinking fragrant springs or celestial alcohol, and then drinking other wines, and many literati gatherings cannot get their hands on these two kinds of wine, which directly leads to the soaring prices of the two kinds of wine among the people.

There are people who have grabbed these two kinds of wine, and they have made a lot of money.

For example, Xiangquan, which was originally priced at 50 wen and 1 tael, was fried to 100 wen and 1 tael. And what is even more outrageous is the heavenly wine, which is completely comparable to Tianxiang, which is fried from 300 wen 1 tael to 600 wen 1 tael, and the price is not marketable.

As a result, in order to be able to drink wine, many large businessmen could only send their subordinates to wait in front of Yu Fuji's door in the middle of the night.

The business of the Qi wine shop opposite has improved slightly, but Qi Yuan knows that this is temporary, if Yu Fuji's output comes up, there will be nothing to do with his Qi wine shop.

Fu Xiaoguan didn't care about these things, he never went out these days except for going to Linjiang Academy once to see Qin Lao.

And so the time passed.

In a blink of an eye, it is the tenth day of the sixth month.

This day is the day to worship his mother, and this is the day chosen by Fu Daguan to invite the best feng shui master in Linjiang.

Fu Xiaoguan still got up early in the morning, took a bath, ate and changed clothes after a series of exercises, and then sat quietly in the gazebo for a while.

For my mother, the memory in my mind is still not clear enough, and I can only sketch an outline. When his mother died, Fu Xiaoguan was only six years old, and now ten years have passed.

As soon as the time arrived, Fu Xiaoguan walked out with Chunxiu, followed by a Su Mo - the two of them have not spoken again.

Five carriages had been parked outside the courtyard, with twenty guards.

Fu Daguan was there, but the Qi clan didn't see it.

Fu Xiaoguan didn't care about this, after all, Qi was pregnant, and it would not be good if something went wrong.

The father and son got into the carriage, led by the big housekeeper Huang Wei, and the convoy headed north.

This mountain is nameless and not majestic, and the trees on the mountain are still flourishing. Xu Yunqing's tomb is in the col on the mountainside.

It was very clean.

The surrounding trees were cleared, and the ground was paved with polished bluestone, and there was not a single weed.

The whole tomb is made of white marble bricks, quite majestic**, and in front of the tomb is a large altar, which is also paved with white marble.

The servants brought the offerings and placed them on the altar one by one.

The feng shui gentleman with the fairy wind and Taoist bones sat down in front of the altar with dozens of Taoist priests, and the chime gong sounded, and the feng shui gentleman waved the dust in his hand, and began to chant when he opened his mouth.

Fu Xiaoguan couldn't understand or understand, his eyes fell on the tombstone, which was covered with fine words.

"The tomb of his wife Xu Yunqing, the husband is a big official, and the son is a small official."

"When I first met my wife in Qinhuai, the willow leaves were new and green, and the drizzle was flying. Yun Qing came from the rain with a purple umbrella, his hair was in the wind, and his clothes were like dancing. ”

"Meet my wife again in Lanting, the summer flowers are splendid, and the sun is overwhelming. Yun Qing is dressed in white and holds an embroidered fan on the bow of the independent Weiyang canopy, with bright eyes and bright eyes. ”

“…… Knowing Yunqing for two years, the two are happy with each other, and look forward to the future together. My father proposed, Xu Fu was unwilling, I wandered outside Xu Mansion, until the heavy rain poured down......"

“…… In the forty-third winter of Shitaihe, the snow filled the earth, it was night, the wind was like a knife, Yunqing came out of the wall, I snuggled up with Yunqing, Yunqing looked back, Xufu gradually faded, and tears wet clothes. ”

"In the spring of the forty-fourth year of Shi Taihe, I ended the relationship with Yunqing, and gave birth to my son in the winter, and Yunqing named Fu Xiaoguan. It is said that I have never been an official in this life, and my son can be a small official and happy for a lifetime. ”

“…… Deyunqing has cultivated for me for a thousand years, but I didn't expect that the sky has no eyes! In the forty-ninth year of Shi Taihe, Yunqing was seriously ill, and Yunqing and I returned to Jinling with my son, just because my wife wanted to take another look at the door of Xu's mansion. ”

"My husband and wife took my son and knelt in front of the door of the Xu Mansion, and I was not forgiven by the Xu Mansion, and my wife ...... Yu Taihe returned with a crane in the spring of the fiftieth year, at the age of twenty-five. ”

"Yunqing I love, when I go, I will be buried here and guard your three lives and three lives."

"Husband and Uncle, stand up."

……

Fu Xiaoguan's heart was a little heavy, he didn't expect that there were so many ups and downs between his father and mother, and he didn't expect that there was no information about this matter in his mind.

In other words, the previous Fu Xiaoguan had never come to pay tribute to his mother, or there was a memorial, but he didn't take this inscription to heart, he was really a scum!

He looked at his father, who was squatting on the altar at the moment to burn paper, and suddenly felt that this fat man was very great, great than his infatuation and attachment to a woman in this era. I suddenly admired this woman who had never met before, she dared to elope for this man on that snowy night, what a great courage!

He didn't know what kind of existence the Xu Mansion was, and in this inscription, it can be seen that Niang was extremely talented and learned, or was the home of the eunuch. And the Fu family is the landlord after all, so the Xu family rejected the marriage.

He was not angry about this, what he was angry about was that when his mother was critically ill, the family of three returned to Jinling without the understanding of the Xu Mansion. In Fu Xiaoguan's opinion, this is too indifferent and impersonal.

I think that was the greatest wish of my mother's short life.

He took a deep breath, unaware that his hand was clenched into a fist.

This is the first time that Fu Xiaoguan came to this world and wanted to really do something, not for himself, but for this amazing woman in the tomb.

He stepped forward, took the incense wax handed over by the immortal master, inserted it in front of the tomb, bowed respectfully, and then squatted on the ground like a Fu official, burning paper money one by one.

The fire was very strong and whirring.

Fu Daguan said, look, your mother knows that you are sensible, and she is very happy.