Chapter 1 The stupid son of the landlord's family

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In the eighth year of Xuanli, on the first day of the fifth month, the spring gradually faded, and the summer flowers were splendid.

The morning sun was cut into pieces by the dense leaves of the old banyan tree in the courtyard, and fell lightly to the ground, and a few pieces were sprinkled on Fu Xiaoguan's face through the window lattice.

It was a fair, delicate and slightly immature face, but those eyes looked at the wildflowers blooming wildly outside the window, and the gaze between the eyebrows seemed to have a little weight, and I saw a cluster of wildflowers bent down slightly.

This is rebirth - Fu Xiaoguan woke up for two days and integrated the original memories of this body, even if he felt extremely ridiculous, but the living reality told him that all this was true.

"It's ......!"

"It's all in the past, and it's ...... Liberated! ”

He smiled slightly, the corners of his mouth curled, and the sharp light in his eyes disappeared, and he was as calm as a stream of autumn water, so profound, which is the divine essence that a sixteen-year-old stupid son of a landlord's family would have.

This is also what Chunxiu finds strange.

Chunxiu felt that the young master woke up like a different person, and the moment the young master opened his eyes, Chunxiu was forced to take three steps back by that look, and her little heart was about to jump out.

At that moment, she felt like she was falling into an ice cellar.

At that moment, she couldn't even breathe.

Knife-like eyes slashed at her, landed on her neck, and vanished.

She opened her mouth in astonishment, and when she looked at Fu Xiaoguan lying on the bed, her eyes had been slowly closed, as if they were ...... None of that happened just now, but I was worried that the young master was too nervous?

Chunxiu came from the porch with a basin of water, the young master has recovered a little in the past two days, and those eyes have not given her a knife-like feeling, but after this incident, the young master seems to have matured a lot, which makes her feel a little strange.

It's not her concern, as long as the young master is well...... Then all is well.

……

The basin was placed on the shelf, and Fu Xiaoguan walked over and reached out to remove the towel from the shelf.

Chunxiu was stunned for a moment, her mouth was slightly pouted, "Young master...... Slave ......"

"I'll do it myself, thank you!"

Fu Xiaoguan said casually, put the towel in the basin, and saw Chunxiu's little mouth open wider and wider.

He smiled and wrung the towel to wash his face.

Chunxiu's little hands tugged at her dress tightly, and she asked nervously, "Young Master, is there something wrong with the slave?" ”

"It's not your problem, it's mine...... I'm not used to it yet. ”

Chunxiu didn't understand, the young master's simple actions made her very unaccustomed, especially the word thank you, which made her suddenly extremely stressed.

I have served the young master for ten years, and the young master's daily life is all handled by her, although it will not be beaten and scolded if there is a slight disobedience, but the face given is indispensable, and the young master actually said thank you today, what's wrong with him?

As the only young master of the leading large landlord in Linjiang City, the name Fu Xiaoguan is very loud.

Of course, it is not because of literary talent or martial arts, but because of the arrogance of Young Master Fu's spending a lot of money, as well as the absurdity of dogs and horses.

At the age of twelve, he drank heavily, at the age of thirteen, he went to the Qinglou, at the age of fourteen, he threatened to marry Fan Duoer, the flower of the Yihong Mansion, and at the age of sixteen - two months ago, he took a group of fox friends and dog friends to a small gathering in Linjiang Building, but he did not expect a catastrophe to come.

Fu Xiaoguan, who was walking sideways in Linjiang City, met Dong Shulan, the daughter of Hubu Shangshu, who was said to be from the capital - of course, Fu Xiaoguan did not know that she was Dong Shulan at the time of the incident.

She was dressed in white, surrounded by a gauze scarf, and sat quietly at the window of the Linjiang Building, boiling a pot of tea in front of her and placing two cups, as if waiting for someone.

Fu Xiaoguan was drunk and suddenly felt the urge to urinate, so he got up and walked out of the private room, turned his head, and saw Dong Shulan like this.

This is to blame for the spring breeze blowing from the window.

Fu Xiaoguan didn't care at the time, and when his gaze was withdrawn from Dong Shulan's body, the wisp of spring breeze was just right and lifted Dong Shulan's veil.

Fu Xiaoguan's gaze fell on that face, and he suddenly forgot about his urge to urinate.

At that moment, his heart was beating faster, and at that moment he forgot Fan Duo'er in Yihong Mansion, and at that moment...... He walked over.

"Little lady, I want to marry you!"

Dong Shulan was taken aback, she had seen more sons and brothers, but she was the first one to be so direct.

Of course, she didn't take a second look at Fu Xiaoguan because of this, she poured a cup of tea, blew it, took a shallow bite, and then got up and was about to leave, but Fu Xiaoguan stopped her so desperately, and even stretched out a hand to grab her arm.

"Bang......!"

"Ah......h

"Bang ......!"

Three tones.

Dong Shulan didn't look out the window, she said lightly to the guards beside her: "Check it, if there is any evil matter, it will be handed over to the government to handle, if there is no evil matter...... So Meng Lang, teach a lesson, don't make a life, spoil the fun...... Make another appointment with Qin Lao, and change it to Linjiang Academy. ”

……

Fu Xiaoguan, a tyrant in Linjiang, was thrown down from the second floor of Linjiang Building, and Fu Xiaoguan's father, Fu Daguan, knew that his only seedling son had kicked on the iron plate as soon as he knew the news.

As the richest man in Linjiang, Fu Daguan's friends are of course extensive, but this time, Liu Zhidong, the prefect of Linjiang, did not see him, and then, he knew the identity of the other party through Liu Zhidong's staff Liu Sanye.

At that moment, he made three arrangements at once:

First of all, he repaired a book and handed it to the chief housekeeper Huang Wei, so that he went to Jinling, Kyoto, non-stop, and there was a painting on the Qinhuai River in Jinling called Red Sleeve Move.

Secondly, he took out a pair of treasured ink treasures from the library, and asked the Fu family's teacher, Old Master Chen, to take them to Linjiang Academy, and asked Qin Lao to verify its authenticity.

Then, he arranged for the second lady to visit the prefect with the jewels from the capital.

After all this arrangement, he came alone to the tomb of the eldest lady, that is, Fu Xiaoguan's mother, put on incense wax, and sat quietly until dark.

In the midst of this apprehension, Fu Daguan spent the most torturous two months of his life.

For these two months, Fu Xiaoguan was grounded until that night ten days ago.

That night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and Fu Daguan had inexplicable palpitations.

When the heavy rain fell, he could no longer sit in peace, and took several nurses to Fu Xiaoguan's courtyard.

The banyan tree is still the same, the lights in the room are slightly yellow, Chunxiu and the ten nurses are lying on the ground, and their son is gone.

Everyone in the Fu Mansion was sent out, and Fu Daguan sat on the threshold and gave a simple order: "Live to see people, and die ...... I want to see the corpse! ”

He was the only one left in the huge Fu Mansion at this moment.

"I still hurt him after all......"

……

In the second half of the night, Fu Fu's family found Fu Xiaoguan in the mountain stream behind the mountain.

After carefully inspecting Fu Xiaoguan's injuries, Dr. Xie sighed and said to Fu Daguan: "Unless...... Miracle, otherwise...... Prepare for the future. ”

Fu Daguan's chubby face suddenly turned red, he grabbed Dr. Xie's shirt, lifted him up violently, and asked fiercely: "My son, is he dead or not?!" ”

"No, no, no......"

Fu Daguan let go, rushed to the bed in one step, and yelled: "Find me all the doctors in Linjiang City!" ”

No one knows that the former Fu Xiaoguan is indeed dead, but the current Fu Xiaoguan is alive again.

In any case, it came to life.

Fu Daguan finally swallowed the breath in his throat.

He went to the grave of the eldest lady again, put on incense wax, and sat down for the night.

"You say, I haven't been a big official in my life, as long as my son can be a small official."

"But he ...... It's really not reading material. ”

"When the master dozed off in class, he had a headache when he read a book...... For him, I opened Fu Fu Academy, invited a well-known gentleman in Linjiang City, and even invited Qin Lao from Linjiang Academy, of course, Qin Lao did not invite, but he also invited Mr. Li. ”

"Without exception, no gentleman was able to stay for more than ten years, and they all gave up in the end."

"I went to the township test, I asked him to participate, and he won the show...... The silver cost five thousand taels...... Money is nothing, and this is also considered to be famous. ”

"I didn't plan to let him go to the county government to be a master or anything, I just wanted him to have a bit of culture, have a talent identity, make friends with literati, and wash away this contempt...... It's good to be in charge of this huge family business. ”

"Over the years, I have been thinking about the family property left to him, just to ensure that he is rich and prosperous all his life, although this child has a lot of small evils, but after all, he still does not dare to have big evils, I was also relieved, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen."

"After this catastrophe, I hope he can understand some things."

……

Fu Xiaoguan saw his "father"

After washing, Chunxiu came in early, and Fu Daguan followed closely behind, because Chunxiu said that the young master had been able to get out of bed, and his spirit seemed to be ...... Not bad.

Fu Xiaoguan looked at Fu Daguan with a little confusion in his eyes.

Fu Daguan looked at Fu Xiaoguan, his eyes were full of doting.

"Son, what are you up to do? Go and lie down on the bed, Chunxiu feeds you. ”

Before Fu Xiaoguan could say anything, Fu Daguan said again: "Doctor Zhang said that you are injured in your head and need to recuperate...... Well, there is nothing too big of a problem else, Dad has thought about it these days, since you are interested in Fan Duoer, Dad will redeem her, but she can only be a concubine, let her serve you before you marry a wife, how about it? ”

Fu Daguan didn't say what Doctor Zhang said to him very carefully: the back of the head was hit with a heavy object, and after that, it is very likely to leave sequelae, that is, ...... Be silly.

Now it seems that there are no sequelae, which is why Fu Daguan is in a hurry to come over and have a look.

Fu Xiaoguan was stunned for a moment and laughed.

“…… There's no urgency, and I'm fine, but I'm a little weaker. He looked at the millet porridge on the plate that Chunxiu was holding and smiled bitterly: "Our family, there is no shortage of silver, right?" ”

Fu Daguan was stunned, "There is no shortage." ”

"Can this life be better?" Fu Xiaoguan pointed to millet porridge.

"Doctor Zhang said that deficiency is not replenished, it is better to be light, listen to the divine doctor, that's right."

"It's not nutritious, I need to eat something good, like ...... Old hen stewed with ginseng. ”

Chunxiu felt that it was her own illusion before, young master, and sure enough, it still hasn't changed.

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