Chapter 1: Xu Xian
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"I want to be Zhang Yutang, I want to be Zhang Yutang. ”
After an urban young man saw the legend of the new white lady, he pointed to Bai Suzhen in the picture and typed the word "forget" into Zhang Yutang's heart, and couldn't help but be angry.
"Forget the words in my heart, the dust is all gone, it's so pitiful, it's too pitiful, it's too pitiful, why can't such a lovely, pure, and beautiful little young girl get a happy karma,, God, you're too unfair, I say you're your eight ancestors. ”
The young man raised his middle finger and stared fiercely at the sky.
Rumble!
"No, I'm so unlucky!"
A bolt of lightning broke through the air and bombarded the young man's body.
"I heard people say that those who have been struck by lightning have crossed -----"
Youth lost the last consciousness.
...
During the Great Song Dynasty, Zhangfu.
Zhang Yuanwai walked anxiously around the courtyard alone, unable to sit still, his face full of joy and worry, and anxiety.
"Congratulations to the master, congratulations to the master, I gave birth, I gave birth, Mrs. gave birth, and Tim is a young master. ”
A servant girl trotted and came to Zhang Yuanwai's side.
"Born, really born, still a young master?"
Zhang Yuanwai grabbed the handmaid's arm, his face full of ecstasy.
The maid endured the pain, and her tone was mixed with excitement:
"Yes, sir, it's a young master, so cute. ”
"Haha-----"
Zhang Yuanwai looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and tears flowed in his eyes:
"My Zhang family has a descendant, the ancestors are the ancestors, and my Zhang family has a successor!"
"Quick, quick, take me to see Madame, Madame has nothing to do. ”
"Mother and son are safe!"
"That's good, that's good!"
As he spoke, Zhang Yuanwai ran towards the room with a spring breeze on his face.
"Where is this?"
The newborn baby opened his eyes and looked at the newborn world ignorantly, and a high-pitched male voice sounded, announcing his arrival to the world.
"Damn, how did I become a baby, could it be that Lao Tzu really crossed over?"
"Good boy, don't cry!"
A beautiful young woman, carefully holding her child, her face full of happiness:
"Is he hungry, what should I do, I don't have milk yet?"
"Madame, don't worry, there will be milk in two days, let the nurse feed it for two days. ”
"Quick, quick, don't starve the child. ”
The young woman gently handed the child over.
"I don't want to eat other people's milk!"
Seeing a fat woman stretching out her hand with a smile on her face, the child burst into tears.
"What's wrong, what's going on?"
The young woman quickly took the child back into her arms, and the child immediately stopped crying.
"It's pretty much the same, how can I eat other people's milk, my mother just gave birth, and she is very tired physically and mentally, so I can't toss too much. ”
Thinking and thinking, I put my eyes together, and I fell asleep.
"Come, help me put the child next to me, I'm going to watch him fall asleep. ”
The young woman beckoned the maidservant to put the child away, and smiled softly:
"It's really a mother's intimate baby, so small, I know how to give my mother close. ”
"Madame, Madame, you have worked hard. ”
Zhang Yuanwai approached the bed with a radiant face and sat down:
"You are a great hero of my Zhang family, and from now on, my Zhang family will have a successor. ”
"Sir, this is what I should do. ”
The young woman looked at her husband lovingly, and said softly:
"The child has not yet been named, and the master has to hurry up and give the child a name. ”
"Okay, okay, let me think, let me think. ”
Zhang Yuanwai stood up, paced a few steps in front of the bed, and clapped his hands:
"There it is!"
"Sir, be quiet, don't scare the child. ”
The young woman glanced at the sleeping baby and looked at Zhang Yuanwai with disgust.
"Yes, yes, ma'am!"
Zhang Yuanwai took a light step, walked to the bed, and said:
"My Zhang family is full of gold and jade, rich and rich, my son was born to be rich and noble, I also hope that he can be rich and prosperous in the future, and he will be prosperous for a lifetime, just call it Yutang, Zhang Yutang, Zhang Yutang, rich and full of Yutang!"
"Zhang Yutang!"
The young woman silently repeated, her eyes shining:
"This name is good, my son will be called Zhang Yutang in the future!"
....
Spring goes to autumn, and it has been seven years, and Zhang Yutang is already seven years old.
"What the hell is this time, where have I traveled to?"
Seven-year-old Zhang Yutang is carved in pink and jade, with bright eyes and bright teeth like a porcelain doll, at this time with a piece of grass in his mouth, lying under the big locust tree in the back garden basking in the sun.
"However, it looks like it's not bad here, it's not bad to be dressed and eaten every day, and it's not bad for Lao Tzu to be chic and happy for a lifetime. ”
In the past seven years, Zhang Yutang has carefully observed this new world, which is prosperous, everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, and it is a peaceful and prosperous world.
"Young master, young master, the master called you. ”
A servant girl approached with a light step.
"Got it, got it, I'll go right away. ”
Zhang Yutang stood up from the ground neatly, thinking as he walked:
"What are my old men looking for me to do, go, see, this time the old man didn't let me go out to play, and finally crossed once, how can I be chic, galloping through a lifetime of joy." ”
Walking through the garden, walking through the pavilion corridor, and arriving at the hall, Zhang Yuanwai was sitting on it, and Mrs. Zhang was sitting on the chair next to him.
"Mother, father, the child is here. ”
Although Zhang Yutang had a sincere soul, he didn't want to behave too much, so he shouted sweetly, obediently walked to Mrs. Zhang's side, sat down, raised his head and asked:
"Dad, are you looking for a child?"
"Yutang, you are seven years old this year, and it is time for enlightenment, so my father found you a famous talent in the neighborhood to be Mr. Enlightenment, are you willing?"
Zhang Yuanwai looked at the lovely Zhang Yutang with a smile, full of joy in his heart.
Since this child was born, he has been smart and clever, and he has never been disheartened.
What's even more surprising is that at a young age, he has already learned to memorize many poems with his wife.
However, it is not enough to just memorize it, and now it is time to start learning characters.
Education has to start with the baby.
"Okay, Dad, the child is not willing to read and learn words alone, the child is willing to go to the school to study with other children, and it is impossible to learn true knowledge by working alone behind closed doors. ”
Zhang Yutang put forward his own reasons, he was always suffocated in the mansion, he had already gone crazy, once he got out of Zhang's mansion, it was not the sky high for the birds to fly, and the sea was wide and the fish jumped.
"Okay, good, I didn't think you could understand this, so I just went to Mingyang Academy according to you. ”
Zhang Yuanwai made a final decision, only Mrs. Zhang gave her son a blank look, knowing her son Mo Ruomu, there is no clearer than Mrs. Zhang about her son's elves and ghosts.
However, she knew that her son was smart and sensible, so she didn't stop her.
Early the next morning, the breeze was fine and the purple mist was circling.
Zhang Yutang took a healthy servant, a boy, into Mingyang Academy.
Mingyang College is the most famous school in the neighborhood, and many children's children study hard here.
Zhang Yuanwai had already taken care of everything, and after entering Mingyang College, Zhang Yutang was directly arranged in a seat.
"I'm Zhang Yutang, I'll help you a lot in the future. ”
After sitting down, Zhang Yutang smiled brightly at his tablemate.
"I'm Xu Xian, I'll help you a lot in the future. ”
The same table replied with a gentle smile, warm as jade, and also a boy carved in pink and jade, delicate and wise, rich as jade.
"Xu Xian?"
Zhang Yutang's mind suddenly recalled the legend of the New White Lady he had seen before he crossed over.