"Sir! Oh no! Oh no! A man in his forties shouted as he rushed into a large house from the street.

In the courtyard after entering the door, the man called the master was almost forty years old. Hearing the shout, he hurriedly stood up from the rattan chair and asked, "Fengqing, what are you shouting, the big joy is good, bad luck!" ”

Feng Qing is the housekeeper of the Feng family, and he was a follower who grew up with Feng Fuchang when he was a child, and later Feng Fuchang's father died and took over the family, and then became a housekeeper.

The Feng family is not a big family in Zhushan County, and it has gone through seven or eight generations of accumulation before it has today's scale. In today's society, it is not easy to afford a housekeeper!

Feng Qing said: "Master, it's really not good. On the way home just now, the young master met a strongman who cut the path and was killed! ”

"What? Killed! Feng Fuchang sat down on the rattan chair again.

Today is the young master of the Feng family, a high school jinshi, and he has returned to his hometown in fine clothes. Moreover, the young master was also appointed by the current saint as an envoy to Yuhang Zhi County. Today is the customary return to the hometown, which is also the benevolence of the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, giving the Jinshi the opportunity to go back to glorify their ancestors. But I didn't expect to be killed by thieves on the road.

Now the Feng family's house is all dressed in red and hung with colors, and it looks festive everywhere, but with the bad news of the young master's murder, the Feng family was suddenly immersed in a state of sorrow.

Feng Fu often said: "What about the corpse, why don't you bring it back together?" ”

Feng Qing hurriedly cried and said, "Master, the villain also wants to bring it!" But the villain was worried about the master, so he came back to report the news first. Those subordinates who went to greet the young master together are returning home with the young master's corpse! ”

When Feng Fu heard it, he felt dizzy for a while, and fainted to the ground all of a sudden. Soon, the news of the killing of the young master of the Feng family spread throughout the Feng Mansion!

Mrs. Feng Fuchang, when she heard the news, immediately fell to the ground, crying incessantly, and the maids hurriedly helped her up, only to hear the old lady Feng cry hoarsely: "My son! ”

The voice is sad, the listener is sad, and the listener is in tears.

Fortunately, Fengqing has been a housekeeper for decades, but he is also calm, and hurriedly asked people to remove all the red and red cloths and replace them with white tents and white yarns, and the entire Fengfu fell from heaven to hell at once.

When the Feng family reached the young master's generation, it was the seventh generation of single transmission, and no matter how hard Feng Fuchang tried, he never gave birth to even a man and a woman, so he has always regarded this son as a pearl in his palm, and he was afraid of melting in his mouth, and he was afraid of losing it in the palm of his hand. Since childhood, I invited a celebrity to teach me to write, read and reason, and cultivated carefully, and finally won the Jinshi, and when I was about to shine on the lintel, I died like this.

In the evening, the young master's body was carried back to the mansion, and the old lady Feng suddenly cried out of breath. Now that the old man is also angry on the bed, Mrs. Feng feels that her life seems to be over.

After another hour, Feng Fuchang woke up, saw his son's corpse, and couldn't help crying: "Son! O my son! I think that the seven generations of my Feng family have been passed down, but I can't imagine that today's white-haired people send black-haired people, God wants my Feng family to be the last! ”

After a pause, he cried again: "I think when you were seven years old, a fortune teller came to the house, saying that you would have a group of children in the future, and the old man thought that my Feng family would flourish." He also said that you will be crowned king and worship the prime minister in the future, and you will be a very popular minister. I didn't expect to go so soon! ”

Feng Qing took some of his subordinates, and they were also sad, especially the more the old man cried, the more sad he became, as soon as the young master died, the Feng family also saw that there was no successor, and they were about to fall.

Just when Feng Fu was often crying for his son, he didn't expect the young master to suddenly sit up and ask in surprise, "Dad, what you just said is true?" ”

Feng Fuchang didn't expect his dead son to sit up all of a sudden, still talking, and was suddenly startled, and asked, "Lou'er, you, you, are you okay?" "The voice is choked and chopped, staccato and chopped!

The current young master is no longer the original young master, but a person in the twenty-first century, graduated from a third-rate university, anyway, the university at that time was basically a third-rate university that could be attended for money, and it was still a third-rate university. He is an authentic part-time worker, an ordinary clerk, a salesman in the stock and securities industry, and a salesman in real estate. The name is also called Feng Manlou, but after a drunken time, he was hit by a car while crossing the street, and he woke up and became the young master of the Feng family.

Feng Manlou clearly remembers that he is called by this name, and he has a lot of memories, and the person who cries in front of him is his father. And he just won the Jinshi, and he also did Yuhang Zhixian. Feng Manlou relied on the memory of his brain to know that it was the sixth year of Song Taizong's peaceful rejuvenation. I actually traveled to the early days of the Great Song Dynasty.

During the reign of Song Taizong of the Song Dynasty, he had the most far-reaching influence on the Song Dynasty. Originally, the throne of the emperor of the Song Dynasty was seized by Emperor Taizu Zhao Kuangyin from the hands of the Zhou family of the previous dynasty through the Chenqiao Mutiny. Later, Emperor Taizu was worried that those meritorious generals would follow the example of Chen Qiao's mutiny, so he released his military power with a glass of wine and relieved the military generals of their military power.

However, during the Taizu Dynasty, although the military generals' military power was restricted, and the right to lead the troops and the right to command the troops were not together, no one had the strength to rebel. In addition, the implementation is to select excellent troops from all over the country to be stationed in the Beijing Division, called the Forbidden Army, which is the most powerful, the most elite and the largest number of troops in the world, and maintains the superiority of the army in various places, so as to facilitate the maintenance of system governance.

In the Song Taizong period, Taizong suppressed the old ministers of the Taizu Dynasty and enabled henchmen at the same time. The strategy of suppressing military force and promoting literature was adopted, so that in the later Great Song Dynasty, all civil officials occupied the mainstream position.

Moreover, civil servants enjoy privileges, and there is no death penalty, the heaviest of which is exile. Except, of course, for the crime of treason. In this way, the main peace faction in the later period had an advantage, and the most important thing was that most of the main peace factions were civilian cliques, and they were afraid that the main battle faction would become strong in the war and threaten their dominance.

Now the wind is full of buildings, after waking up, hearing my father's words, I immediately sat up excitedly and asked, "Dad, what you just said is true?" ”

Faced with his son who suddenly came to life, Feng Fu was often frightened, and the dead were resurrected, not knowing whether to be happy or sad, and asked in surprise: "Are you a human or a ghost?" ”

Feng Manlou hurriedly said: "Dad, I'm not dead, I'm not a ghost!" ”

Feng Fu often asked, "How did you come back to life?" The voice was still terrified.

Feng Manlou said: "Dad, I'm not dead, I'm really not dead." I remember being punched in the chest by a bandit, and I didn't come back in one breath at the time, and now I woke up. Look at it, Dad, there's a shadow! With that, he raised his hand and pointed to the shadow on the ground.

Feng Fu often took a look and knew that his son was not a ghost, so he was surprised: "It's really you, Lou'er, you have come back to life!" ”

Mrs. Feng next to her saw that her son was alive, and hurriedly stepped forward to hug her son, crying with joy: "Lou'er, you are finally alive, if you die like this, how will your mother live for the rest of her life!" ”

Finally, everyone rejoiced. Feng Qing hurriedly removed the white tent and white yarn and replaced it with a red tent and red yarn! In less than a day, the Feng family went from heaven to hell and from hell to heaven! Life is so unpredictable! The Feng family is also a solid family in Zhushan County. From the generation of Feng Fuchang's grandfather, because of the war in the Central Plains, he moved to what is now Zhushan County.

Zhushan County is located in the upper reaches of the Qiantang River, separated from Yuhang County by several mountains, but the barrier of the mountains makes the traffic inconvenient, so Zhushan and Yuhang are incomparable.

Feng Manlou's mother was an honest and kind woman, and when she saw Feng Manlou wake up, she immediately said, "No, I want to thank the Bodhisattva for his blessing!" ”

It turned out that Mrs. Feng believed in Buddhism very much, so she also reserved a side room for this purpose. When he heard that his son had an accident in the morning, he rushed into the side room and recited the scriptures for two hours, until the body of Feng Manlou was carried back.

Seeing his son wake up, he called the Bodhisattva to bless him, and he couldn't even eat dinner, saying that he wanted to go to the Buddha hall to recite the Buddha and thank the Bodhisattva. Feng Manlou didn't know anything about it, but when he saw his mother so worried, he couldn't help but feel sad. I only thought in my heart that I must be better to my mother in the future.

Now that it has become a Fengmanlou, it bears the responsibility that the Fengmanlou should have. Feng Fu often asked Xiaoyun: "What about the young master, I just woke up, where did I go?" ”

Xiaoyun hurriedly said: "The young master went to the Buddha hall and said that he was going to accompany his wife to recite the scriptures!" ”

Feng Fuchang was stunned, and sighed in his heart: "It seems that Lou'er has grown up a lot when he goes out and comes back!" I'm twenty years old this year, and I'm already Chengren. Now he is a high school jinshi, and he has been appointed by the official family to know the envoy of Yuhang County, it is time to start a family, but the entire family in Zhushan County, how can anyone be worthy of our son! ”

Feng Fu often went to the ancestral hall of the Feng family to burn incense, saying that he wanted to report this good thing to his ancestors.

The ancestral hall of the Feng family is in the northwest corner of the courtyard, because the Feng family has been passed down for seven generations, and there are no other people, so the ancestral hall is built in the house.

Feng Fu often finished the incense, kowtowed a few heads respectfully, and said: "Dad, grandpa, the ancestors, today the descendants of Feng Fu often come, is to tell the ancestors and ancestors, our Feng family's descendants are full of buildings, and now the high school two Jinshi, but also by the current official family appointed the county master's mission!" The lintel of our Fengjia family is glorious, and the ancestors bless us a lot! Also, bless our children and grandchildren, spread out a lot, and the Feng family will be prosperous! ”

Feng Manlou entered the Buddha Hall, and he followed his mother's example and knelt down beside him. Of course, I don't believe in these so-called Buddhas in my heart, but I am completely affectionate for my mother. I was moved in my heart.

I don't know how long it took, the sky was completely dark, and the wind was full of rumbling in the building's stomach, and then the mother spoke: "Son, let's go, let's eat!" ”

After speaking, as soon as he walked out of the Buddhist hall, he saw Xiaoyun.

"What are you going to do?" Feng Manlou asked.

"Master, let me come to see you and Mrs., waiting for you to eat, the dishes are cold!" Xiaoyun said.

Feng Manlou said: "Why didn't Daddy eat first, and starved with us!" ”

"The master said that he wanted to have two drinks with you, and today is a day worth celebrating. Tomorrow, the lord will invite the county squire to celebrate! Xiaoyun said.

Isn't it worth being so happy! Feng Manlou secretly said in his heart, he just picked up a bargain!;