Chapter Seventy-Six: The Unbearable Weight of Life (Part II)

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"Guest, you're back!" The shopkeeper put down the broom, "What do you have to order?" The oil-paper umbrella was put away and shook off the water, Yang Fan nodded, leaning the oil-paper umbrella against the door, "What about the boiled red date porridge?" ”

"Oh, a young lady came just now, and brought the porridge." The shopkeeper replied, "Not long before you came back, someone came to ask. Say it's your friend, and go up to find the girl. ”

The rain just now was not heavy, and there was a trickle of dripping, Yang Fan frowned, and said, "They didn't leave, right?" "This Xu Rong is really the king of Hades who came to the door, and if she doesn't hook her life, she won't give up, right?

"Nope." The shopkeeper pointed to the top, "It's still here." ”

Yang Fan hurriedly went upstairs.

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"Su'er, he didn't do anything to you, did he?" Xu Rong took the spoon and fed the porridge to Xu'er. The window was quietly pushed open by a hand. Yang Fan looked through the gap in the window.

Wang Su'er shook her head, drank the porridge into it, and said, "Actually, Brother Yang is not bad. He said yesterday that the deed of sale was burned when it was in Shanhaiguan. Sister Rong, don't be angry with him. ”

Do you believe him? Xu'er, he just sees that you are too simple, and he believes everything when he lied to you. You wait, when he comes back, my sister will help you come back. ”

"Hmph." The door was pushed open, "What are you saying bad about me here again?" ”

"Brother Yang, no. Don't get me wrong! Su'er's voice trembled slightly, "Ahem." ”

Xu Rong hurriedly put down the bowl in her hand, stroked Su'er's back, and said, "Slow down." Look at you, and explain to him? You lie down first, and my sister goes and reason with him. "For Yang Fan, it seems that from the first time we met, I didn't have a good face.

"Don't."

Xu Rong smiled and said, "Okay, sister, I'll come back later." She helped Wang Su'er cover the quilt. Walk out of the room with Yang Fan.

"Miss Xu will be fine in the future, so don't come. This is very impolite, not to mention that you are a lady and always run to the inn where you live, which will inevitably cause criticism. slandered the reputation of the young lady, and I can't afford to do it. ”

"Tell me, how can I put the flocs? I heard my grandfather say it today, and now you are the target of the entire imperial court. You know it's going to hurt you, you know? ”

"Is it all over? When you're done, you can go. Yang Fan looked at the autumn rain and thought about this rain, why didn't it rain when it should be. When he shouldn't have gotten down, he roared so desolately. On the road, the clothes were slow, and Shuntianfu seemed to be a little depressed. A group of brocade clothes, like ghosts in the rain, began to scatter in the capital.

Depressed, very depressing. For a lot of people, it does.

This year's autumn has already revealed a chill. Winters are bound to be cold. As soon as it rained, Du Ruhai's old cold legs were committed. Sitting by the fire in the study, baking some damp clothes. Rain drifted in outside the window, Du Ruhai took a look, got up and closed the window. Continue to sit back by the fire and put a blanket over your lap.

Tuk-tuk.

"Who!"

"Master Du, Jinyiwei is in charge!" The voice was like a hurry, so frightened that Du Ruhai's hands trembled, and the green shirt burned a hole in the stove. "There is a decree from the Holy Father, please come with us." The door was pushed open, and Du Ruhai's eyes were flustered, "No, you can't take me away, I'm a minister of the court, what are you going to do!?" ”

"In the lower Jinyi Wei Baihu Gao Yu, please also ask the adults to go to the command and envoy department." As soon as the waist card of the person at the front lit up, his head moved, and the two brocade guards behind him immediately went up to grab Du Ruhai, covered his mouth, covered it with a black cloth, and took it away directly.

This kind of drama is playing out in many places. The Ministry of Industry suddenly became the hardest hit area, and almost all officials above the fourth grade were taken to drink tea. In the autumn rain, Yang Fan stood on the platform, watching the embroidered spring knife flash from time to time in the rain. A feast is about to begin. But none of his business was this, he closed the door and re-entered Wang Su'er's house.

Wang Su'er heard the movement, grabbed the horns of the quilt with both hands, and raised her head to look.

Yang Fan sat on the edge of the bed and motioned for her to lie down. "Did you hear what she said to me?"

Su'er nodded.

"That's good. I won't force you to keep either. If you insist on going back to Xufu, I won't force you to stay. I will not inquire about you in the future. I thought that since I got you back, I would be responsible for you, at least until your mother's family came to pick you up. If you want to go to Xufu, then don't come to me in the future, you think about it. ”

"Brother Yang, I didn't mean that." Wang Su'er thought that Yang Fan was going to drive her away, so she said, "I have no intention of leaving." ”

Yang Fan smiled, there seemed to be few people who could stay by his side now. Zu Runze is counted as one, and Wang Su'er is also counted as one, he is not a saint, he can have no friends and no brothers. "Then you can rest well, and when you get better, I will take you to all the restaurants in the capital."

"Hee-hee." Wang Su'er smiled mischievously, pulled the quilt, buried her face in it, and said, "Su'er don't become a big fat man......"

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The carriage slowly stopped at the gate of Fang's mansion, and when Fang Youcheng came back from the court, he did not go to the military department, but went home directly.

"Master, how did you ...... today?"

Fang Youcheng glanced at his insider, his face was a little ugly, and said: "Call Yiru and Hongru to my study, there is something important!" With a solemn face, he took off his soaked court clothes and handed them to Fang.

In the study, Fang Youcheng changed into dry clothes, looked at the stubborn stone on the table, and muttered, "Teacher, that's the only thing a student can do." It's also a return to your appreciation. ”

"Father." Two figures waited outside the door.

"Come in." Fang Youcheng walked in front of the table, looked at his two sons who were not talented, and said, "I regret that my father didn't discipline you two strictly, I was too doting." Now it has become a handle to be ridiculed. ”

"Father! Brother Hong and I have been staying at home recently, and we haven't caused trouble, so how can we ......," Fang Yiru defended.

Fang Youcheng stopped and said, "Let's do it for myself in the future!" Go, call Fang Yun over. He picked up his pen, hurriedly wrote the letter, and leaned back in his chair. How long has it been, and the debt I owed at the beginning is finally coming to collect the debt.

After handing the letter to Fang Yun, Fang Youcheng drank a glass of freshly brewed rice wine, which was brewed by the old housekeeper himself. People from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, just like this, even if he is an official in Beijing, this hobby has accompanied him for more than ten years. After the wine is scalded with boiling water, it exudes the fragrance of rice, brown and yellow. Looking at the gray hair that had gradually grown on the temples of his wife, Fang Youcheng smiled and said, "Over the years, I have worked hard for you." Let you come to the capital with you, but you didn't enjoy the blessings, but you came to suffer. ”

Fang Shi gently snuggled in Fang Youcheng's arms and said, "When I followed you at the beginning, I saw that you were upright and would definitely be able to be a good official." Sure enough, it didn't disappoint me. Why, how do you remember that you feel sorry for me today? ”

Fang Youcheng was stunned, touched Fang's somewhat boring hair, and said, "You go to sleep tonight, I may have to deal with some official business in the study." ”

"Okay, one day is not busy, just waiting for you." Fang Shi took the wine utensils out of the study, "The meal will be delivered to your door, remember to eat it while it's hot." ”

Fang Youcheng put his hands behind his back and muttered to himself, "I won't let you down." His pale lips pursed, his expression was very bad, he knelt all night last night, and his energy naturally decreased when he reached middle age. The study door was gently closed.