The dim candlelight danced on the table beside the bed, and the small bedroom was filled with the pungent smell of medicine.

It seems that he had a long dream, and he seems to have seen his father, who died less than 100 days after he was born, and his face is blurred, and he does not seem to look much like the portrait.

The biological mother who was expelled from the house, the mother-in-law who was sick for several years and still died, and the eldest brother who seemed to be strict but was actually generous, and the mean sister-in-law......

A series of figures flashed in Xu Wei's mind, his wife who died early, Long Xigong on the painting boat, Shen Qingxia who talked loudly, and the last one who appeared was the Songjiang Xiucai who kicked him off Songming Mountain.

In a trance, Xu Wei tried to open his eyes, and turned his head sideways to see the table next to the bed, a figure lazily leaning on the Taishi chair, in the candlelight, motionless He waited for a long time.

"Talent ......"

"It is said that Wen Hengshan is seriously ill, and he is eighty years old and has not yet passed the examination." Qian Yuan sat there and didn't move, "Senior Brother Wen has only passed the age of standing, and as for this?" ”

Xu Wei's face became more and more bitter, on the one hand, he looked down on those scholars who could reach high positions by relying only on Bagu, and on the other hand, he had to struggle desperately in the quagmire of Bagu.

"Take care of your ......"

"It's useless." Xu Wei leaned on the head of the bed and gasped for a few breaths, "They all used the radical method...... You know it all? ”

"If you're asking about entrusting your birth mother, I know." Qian Yuan got up and moved the Taishi chair to the side of the bed, and Shi Shiran sat down before he said slowly: "I just arrived, and they wanted me to come to excite the general, but I refused." ”

There was silence inside and outside the bedroom, and Chen Younian, Wang Yin, and Tian Dehui outside the door were a little confused.

After a long time, Qian Yuan broke the silence, "I really look down on you." ”

There was no trace of blood on Xu Wei's pale face, and he reluctantly raised his hand and waved, "I appreciate it, it must be them who asked you." ”

Qian Yuan continued expressionlessly: "You think you have a rough life, Kefuke's mother, Kefu's wife." ”

"My father and uncle were almost swept out of the house by the Huating Qian family decades ago, the clan was cut off, my father and brother died tragically, and the marriage was discussed last year, but the result was not negotiated, and the woman died ......"

"Do you think that you have a noble character, and scolding Yan Song can be regarded as a noble character?"

"Scolding Yan Song thousands of miles apart can only show that you Xu Wenchang can't do anything, you can only scold people in the air."

"At least Shen Qingxia still has the courage to write a book and impeach him severely, what can you do?"

"Look at me, and then look at yourself."

"You and I are both known as Southeast Junjie, there are changes in the family, although you are only eight buckets but have a perverse temperament, and I Qian Zhancai Jiading, Chongde, Huating, Linpingshan four battles, and for Shuangjiang Gong to give advice, meritorious service to the country."

Xu Wei's face still didn't have any expression, but his eyes gradually became brighter.

Indeed, Xu Wei's current name is mainly focused on calligraphy, painting, and poetry, which makes him extremely famous, but he does not have a high reputation like Qian Yuan.

When many of the candidates in Nanjing slandered Qian Yuan, Hangzhou City, whether it was a wealthy family, a scholar in the forest, a scholar who took the examination, or ordinary people, all complained about Qian Yuan's grievances.

Qian Yuan's face was still as calm as water, but his heart was a little drumming, in this era, from the emperor to the ordinary scholars and literati, they all attached great importance to the name behind him.

Last year, Qian Yuan bid farewell to Zhang Jing, and the words he said made the former governor of Zhejiang feel excited.

But Xu Wei didn't seem to react, this medicine was not fierce enough!

Secretly gritting his teeth, Qian Yuan decided to drop a bomb out.

"But what makes me wonder is, why did you entrust your birth mother to me?"

Xu Wei's lips moved slightly and he wanted to say something, but Qian Yuan's prepared words poured out in front.

"There are your friends outside, your fellow villagers, and your classmates, why entrust me?"

"It's nothing more than two points, one is that most of them are from Shaoxing, and the other is that they are quite famous."

"You don't want them to be stigmatized, do you want me to do it?"

"On Songming Mountain, because you were drunk and misbehaved, so that I was taken away by the Japanese Kou, and then you went to Hangzhou to join Hu Ruzhen's disciples, although it did not have any practical effect, but I also admitted this situation, and this matter was written off."

Qian Yuan said in an accentuated tone: "You and I have nothing to do with each other, and we don't have a deep friendship, why should I bear this stigma?" ”

Tian Dehui and Wang Yin outside were still confused, but Shaoxing people such as Chen Younian, Zhu Dashou, and Chen He changed their faces one after another.

Xu Wei's originally pale face became ruddy, and his fingers pointing at Qian Yuan trembled in the air.

"You entrusted your birth mother to me, naturally hoping that I would serve her with motherly rites, but I have a widowed mother on top."

"Your biological mother was sold by your grandmother twenty years ago, living by laughing at the door, and changing hands several times, do you want my mother to be so humiliated?"

When the four words leaning on the door and laughing came out, Xu Wei was trembling all over.

Qian Yuan turned around, looked at Xu Wei out of the corner of his eye, and then said, "You and I are not relatives, I really don't dare to bear this burden." ”

Tian Dehui, who understood it outside, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and said that Huating Qian Zhancai's tongue was as sharp as a knife, and he really deserved his reputation.

Qian Yuan's meaning is obvious, your biological mother is a prostitute, and she is sold as goods and entrusted to me...... This will inevitably humiliate my mother, and this is not a good deal, I will not do it!

"Brother Wen, I'm sorry."

"Well, I'll leave her thirty taels of silver......

Speaking of this, Xu Wei, whose eyes were bloodshot, bounced up from the bed, stretched out his hand to grab Qian Yuan, but he was only halfway through the action, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his eyes rolled and he collapsed.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

The doctor who had been prepared for a long time slammed open the door and rushed in, poured down the medicinal juice that had been boiled a long time ago, and took out the golden needle to start rescuing, and at the same time drove Qian Yuan and the others out.

Qian Yuan waited nervously outside, he could see it clearly, the blood was about to go to the room, why wouldn't he hang up directly!?

Rubbing his hands back and forth, Qian Yuan found out after a while that the others had kept a distance from him intentionally or unintentionally, and the eyes of a young man like Chen Younian were quite strange.

"Don't pretend here!" Qian Yuan walked over with a glare, and said in a low voice: "Didn't you say that the more ruthless the better......"

"Then I didn't expect it to ......" Chen Younian shrank his head, this Qian Zhancai simply stabbed Xu Wei with a dagger, and did not forget to pinch a handful of salt and sprinkle it on the wound.

"It's a bit too much, leaning on the door and laughing...... Zhu Dashou muttered quietly.

"That's what you said." Qian Yuan refused to carry the black pot alone.

"We didn't say it, you said it." Qian Yang retorted expressionlessly.

"What the hell is it......" Qian Yuan's face darkened, and he took a few breaths and asked in a low voice: "What if I can't save it?" ”

"That's what you cursed to death." Qian Yang snorted, "There is really a Hetan Legacy!" ”

Qian Yang is the Qian family of Yuyao, and his father had a friendship with Qian Fu, the prince of Hetan, and Qian Fu was rumored to be mean enough to say that the living would die.