Chapter 1: Bondage

This is the 24th day of the first month of the first year of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty, it is the time when the spring is cold, Li Shimin has only been on the throne for half a year, and everything seems to be so prosperous after the Tang Dynasty has experienced the Weishui Alliance......

Chang'an City, Taipingfang, Zhao Guogong's Mansion. The sixth son, Sun Wuji, the chief of the Ministry of Officials and the Duke of Zhao, returned to the grass pavilion where he had lived for three years. Three years may not be a big deal for the long river of history, but for the eldest grandson, these three years are longer than several lifetimes.

Changsun Tang does not belong to this world, to be precise, his consciousness does not belong to this world, and he even often has the feeling of Zhuang Zhou Mengdie: maybe when he wakes up, he has returned to the era when he can complain about all kinds of unbelievable events every day, but every time he wakes up, he is still facing the top of the thatch......

The eldest grandson of the Tang Dynasty is the "second generation of officials" who is rooted in Miao Hong, and his Lao Tzu is the eldest grandson Wuji who ranks first among the twenty-four heroes of Lingyan Pavilion, but he does not get much benefit from worry-free food and clothing. This was only because his mother was the daughter of a former Sui rebel and died of depression when he was seven years old. And the eldest grandson is exactly that era that came.

In his previous life, he graduated from the Department of Mathematics of a second-rate normal university, and after two years of working in the workplace without achieving anything, he simply returned to his hometown to start a business. Over the past few years, the edges and corners of his body have been sharpened and smooth, and he has also become a well-known teacher in the local area.

As a last resort, he had to continue to be a man with his tail between his legs, and lived in the name of filial piety for his mother. In the past three years, he has also praised a lot of fame. It's just that right now, there is a crisis slowly approaching him.

"Fu Bo, get ready, I'm going to study in the second half of the year, let Brother Zhong go with me!" Fu Bo's surname is Zhang, and he was brought over by the eldest grandson's mother, and in the past few years, only Fu Bo's family of three has followed him with coarse tea and light rice.

The next day, the eldest grandson got up on time, ran around the small courtyard a few times, exercised for about an hour, drank two bowls of millet porridge and began to practice calligraphy on the sand table. There is no way, he is poor, he can't buy a few pieces of paper with the usual money in January, and it is impossible to change Tang Chu's two meals a day to three meals a day, so he has to deal with the porridge boiled by Aunt Fu with a bowl of it, so that he has saved ten times in three years.

After noon, snowflakes fell in the sky again. A little steward brought two loads of things with two servants, and explained that one load was a bundle and the other was a tool for himself, and at the same time sent ten taels of money, and said that the monthly rate had risen to five.

The eldest grandson first went to the study to thank him, but he was not able to see his cheap father, but he heard a faint sentence outside the study: "Well, I know, go and work hard." ”

I returned to my grass pavilion and looked at the bundle: a set of four treasures in the study, three knives of paper, and five ingots of silver. My own is silver, but the rest is exactly the same.

"Young master, it's twenty-five today, and the first day of next month will start school, and we have to visit Dr. Zhao as soon as possible." Fauber stood beside the bundled burden.

"Is it too late to go today?"

"I'll go and ask Steward Sun for a carriage, it's okay before curfew!"

"Then there's Lawford."

The carriage went out of Taipingfang, all the way to the east, passing by the Suzaku Gate, looking at the wide Suzaku Street, the eldest grandson was also shocked: this place, if you dance the square dance, how many old ladies! When he passed through Dongshi, the yellow hair in his eyes shocked the eldest grandson again.

The carriage of the eldest grandson continued to move forward, but at this time, the inner house of the Duke of Zhao Guo was turned upside down. The second lady Huang, the third lady Wang and the sixth lady Lu gathered in the courtyard of the eldest grandson Wuji's main room, Mrs. Dou.

"Eldest sister, this sixth brother is a good way to play, this bundle is more than twice as much as my Wen'er, when we Wen'er entered school, we only had a set of four treasures in the middle study, a knife of paper, and only one ingot of silver." Wang was the first to attack.

"Yes, yes, my family's Jing'er also had so many bundles last year, why did he have so many eldest grandsons?" Lu also accosted.

Dou turned a deaf ear and was silent.

At this time, Huang, who had not spoken much, said: "Sister, I don't have a son, I don't need to send a bundle, the two girls in the family have invited a few female red masters to learn female workers, but this is also the son of the old man's concubine, why is the treatment so bad?" ”

Everyone was gossiping, and Dou finally became angry: "What are you going to do?" "The tone is not high, but it contains momentum. Several people finally stopped and looked at Dou.

"Look at your adopted sons, the eldest grandson Wen is only fourteen years old this year, how many maids have been changed in your room? Why is that? Tell me about it, third? Dou stared at Wang with a sullen face, and Wang lowered his head and was silent.

"Look at your good Jing'er again, there is only two months behind the eldest grandson, and the eldest grandson has been filial piety for three years, what about the eldest grandson? Do you do less to oppress what is good? In the future, the monthly rate of your two rooms will be halved, and if something similar happens to the two of you, tell the master directly, and the master will deal with it. The room was quiet, Wang and Lu's faces were flushed, and Huang lowered his head and looked colorful.

"Okay, let's go back, go back and think about it, and when you figure it out, the money from the eldest grandson's family will be repaid!" Dou Shi stared at a few people with a frosty face, and his gaze stayed for a while when he swept over Huang.

"Yes, we won't bother my sister." When a few people saw that Dou was angry, they bowed and retreated.

"My sisters went to sit in my house, and my hometown brought some coarse tea, so my sisters might as well go over and taste it." Out of the courtyard, Huang invited.

"Then bother." A few people chattered towards the Huang family's courtyard.

"Chunlan, go and fry some of the tea leaves I brought over at home, and our sisters will talk." Huang commanded.

"Two sisters, please take a seat, there is nothing to entertain you here."

"Second sister, did we come here to eat and drink, the key is that the six boys don't know what's going on recently, they quietly won the jackpot, and there are so many bundles in school, if this goes on like this in the future, the few of the concubines have to be compared to him, the future of the concubine is already not very good, if it is not treated well, how can this be good." The outspoken Lu said first.

"Yes, our Wen'er originally had a great hope of being crowned an eighth-rank official, but it's hard to say why he came, hey." Wang also said.

"You are not satisfied one by one, I have two daughters, and when I get married in a few years, I will be alone, hey......"

The two couldn't help but feel embarrassed, it happened that the maid brought tea over, and the two of them praised the tea again and again, and at this time they had not served tea to the guest officer. The two sat for a while and then walked out of Huang's courtyard.

Wang went back to the courtyard, and happened to bump into the eldest grandson Wen surrounding the maid who had just entered the mansion, the maid's face was flushed, and she lowered her head and looked at her toes. Thinking of Dou's words again, he couldn't help but be angry and scolded: "What else can you do in a day besides this? You look at the patriarch Sun Yu, who is one year younger than you, and has been filial piety for three years, four years ago, in order to let you enter the clan school, I spent a lot of effort, but look at you, every time your father sees your homework, he shakes his head. ”

The eldest grandson Wen is a slippery character, seeing his mother angry, although he doesn't know what's going on, but with a clever mouth that looks like honey, he quickly coaxes the old lady to be happy. But after knowing the reason for the incident, although he didn't pay much attention to this sixth brother who didn't have a sense of existence, he couldn't help but have some grudges in his heart.