Mrs. Wu Anbo may not be a good mother, but she must be a generous mother, when she heard that Fang Xu was going out to play, she stuffed three hundred taels of silver tickets to Fang Xu without saying a word.

patted Fang Xu's hand and said affectionately: "Take it to play, it's not enough to ask my mother for it." ”

Fang Xu took the silver ticket and had a complicated mood, since he was a child, he dreamed that one day his own mother would appear in front of him from the sky, touching his head and sending warm care.

Knowing that he had no money to pay tuition and no living expenses, he took pity on him with warm love, took out a few hundred yuan and stuffed it into his hand, and said: Son, take it, it's not enough for your mother to give it to you.

But when one day it really happened, my heart was mixed.

"Thank you, Mother." Fang Xu thanked him, his mood was complicated, but he squeezed out a happy expression, and thanked him like the original owner, and his eyes were lined.

Looking at Fang Xu, who was happy, and looking at those clear and bright eyes, Mrs. Wu Anbo also sighed in her heart, facing this delicate little face, she really couldn't bear to be hurt.

However, she is a mother, she has to think about her son, she has to pave the way for her son's future.

Even if the person in front of him is very harmless, he can't hinder his son's future, and the title of Count Wu'an can only be inherited by his own son.

On Yanguo Street, a young man walked arrogantly in the middle of the avenue, he was dressed in white and snow, his hair was tied up with a hosta, his eyes were smart, and the bridge of his nose was high and straight.

The thin lips on the handsome face opened and closed up and down, and the two thick eyebrows moved up and down, obviously feeling that he was smiling badly, but he couldn't help but look at it twice.

"Ming'an, I'm going to drink flower wine." Fang Xu held his stomach and nostrils to the sky, and his demeanor was fully revealed.

Most of the people encountered on the road hurriedly ran away, and there was not a single passer-by within a radius of ten meters.

"Young master, why don't you go to the restaurant to drink, your relationship with the general has eased a little, and it is not good if you go to the Qinglou again." Ming An looked embarrassed and made suggestions carefully.

Although the young master and the general didn't communicate much yesterday, they also said a few words, in case they made the general angry again, how could it be good, let's talk about it.

Ming An scratched his head and continued to persuade in a low voice: "Young master, you and the general haven't returned to the door yet, everyone is watching the general's jokes, if you go to the Qinglou again, where will the general's face go." ”

Yes? Fang Xu's eyes widened in surprise, and he went back to the door!

I think about it, the rule here is to get married and return to the door for three days, and that day I was originally going to go back to the door, but the marriage did not go to the cave room and angered the original owner.

The original owner was angry, and went to the Qinglou early in the morning to have an argument with Lin Xingxue, who had just woken up from a hangover, and then was slapped to death.

In the days that followed, Fang Xu had been recuperating from his injuries, and the general didn't mention it, and Fang Xu didn't even think about it, he was reminded by Ming Anyi, as if this matter was really going to be done.

No matter what, you have to save a little bit of face in the Guogong Mansion, otherwise how to do it when we meet in the future, the relationship is too stiff and not good.

Qinglou definitely can't go, then go to the restaurant.

Fang Xu touched and touched his stomach, pretending to be a gentleman was also a manual work, tired of walking, hungry when he walked.

So the master and servant entered the nearby famous restaurant Zuixian Building, which is the number one restaurant in Yanjing City, which is said to be the property of the five princes.

The food was well cooked, and I heard that it was the imperial chef who was driven out of the palace, Fang Xu touched his chin and entered the Drunken Immortal Building with contemplation.

As soon as I entered the restaurant, there was a noise in my ears, and the drinkers sat opposite each other in a table of three or five people, drinking with red faces and thick necks, guessing fists, chatting, and the sound of girls accompanying the wine......

Ouch, that's stylish! It is more fashionable than the restaurant in the previous life, and the restaurant in the previous life was at most a kick dance in a row, and it was a real accompaniment here.

Guests can also take advantage of it, just give more tips.

Seeing Fang Xu coming in, Xiao Er hurriedly greeted him enthusiastically, but there was no dislike and fear from passers-by, it was estimated that it was related to the master behind him.

Ming An followed closely behind Fang Xu, for fear that a young master who would kill a thousand knives would come out halfway and assassinate his young master.

Since he hit Lin Xingxue's matter, Ming An knew that someone wanted the life of his young master, and he didn't dare to be careless.

The private room on the second floor was full, Xiao Er accompanied Fang Xu to the window position with a smiling face, he was a little apprehensive in his heart, for fear that Fang Xu would be angry and smash the field, seeing Fang Xu sit down at will, Xiao Er was a little surprised.

Isn't this a non-private room and no sitting? How did you change your personality today?

"Go, bring your signature dish and a good pot of wine." Fang Xu waved his hand to let Xiao Er leave, and his eyes fell on the street.

Looking at the street condescendingly, it was really different from walking in it, and the number of people on the street seemed to increase all of a sudden.

The shadows of the big girls and the little daughters-in-law are gradually increasing, some are veiled, and some are plain-faced, wearing skirts of various colors, shuttling back and forth like flowers and butterflies.

This is the ancient street!

Fang Xu sighed in his heart, when he walked on the street before, all he saw were rough old men, and the little girl didn't see any of them, thinking that it was because of the strict management in this era.

It turned out that the little girl was avoiding him!

Ming An saw that the young master kept looking down, and thought that the young master had taken a fancy to the little girl again, so he hurriedly reminded in a low voice: "Young master, the general is as evil as an enemy. ”

Fang Xu raised his eyes and glanced at Ming An, feeling that this kid was talking a lot, he just looked at it, and didn't think crookedly.

Just as he was about to say a few words to Ming'an, there was a wicked laugh in his ears.

"Excuse me, isn't this the Young Master Fang of Wu'anbo Mansion? Yo, why are you sitting by the window, is there no money to enter the private room? ”

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Er, who came to deliver the food, almost knelt down, he was really afraid of something, Young Master Fang didn't pick trouble, but someone picked it, did he still let people live in peace?

Alas, it's so hard to do some business these days! Xiao Er scolded his mother in his heart, and then stepped forward with a smiling face with a dish, ready to comfort the eldest young master.

Unexpectedly, Fang Xu didn't get angry, but crooked his nose and squinted his eyes, and pointed at the person who spoke in an old-fashioned manner and asked, "Who is this grandson?" ”

Ming An swallowed his saliva, and then replied in a low voice: "This person is the second son of the Lu Guogong family, one of the famous gentlemen in Yanjing, called Cheng Dong." ”

There is one sentence that Ming An didn't say, that is, Cheng Dong is as famous as the young master, and they are not good people.

Oh, it turned out to be a gentleman, no wonder he wore it so individually, with a red robe and green pants, and a green hat on his head.

Fang Xu, who was watching, almost broke the attack, his stomach was bulging one after another, and his mouth popped several times, like a fart.

Xiao Er, who came to serve the food, couldn't help but take a few more looks, I don't know what happened to Young Master Fang? You won't be beaten stupid.

"Yo, I didn't expect that Young Master Fang is not only poor, but also has a bad brain, what's the matter, do you want my brother to help you wake up and come back to your senses."

Cheng Dong was not happy, and stepped forward to continue the provocation.