Quick time travel: Did the big villain succeed in chasing his wife today?

"His Royal Highness stay." Zhao Lin was a little excited, the princess's suggestion was very useful, he seemed to see countless silver beckoning to him.

Moreover, the princess personally sent him out of the mansion!

He can't wait to go back home immediately and do a big job, so as to repay the princess for her kindness.

"Young Master Zhao, be careful on the road." Seeing his appearance, Guan Zhenzhen guessed his thoughts all over the place.

After seeing off Zhao Lin, Guan Zhenzhen turned and went back to the residence.

The vermilion door was slowly closed, and the beautiful figure finally disappeared from sight.

Xin Yuanchen grabbed the clothes around his heart, his eyes were full of sadness.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, His Highness did not come for seven days in a row.

He was in a state of confusion, and after a long time of ideological work with himself, he mustered up the courage to come here. He did not expect to see this scene.

Is it too late after all?

How to do?What should I do myself?

……

Xin Yuanchen, who has no master, ran to find Guan Fengluo, but the other party was not at home.

Xin Yuanchen let go of the door knocker in disappointment, and went home.

The sun shone down on the house under a clear blue sky.

But he felt a coolness seep from the cracks in his bones, which made people shudder.

"Xiaochen, what's the matter?" A thin middle-aged man appeared at the door.

His parents died early, and he and his uncle depended on each other for life. The uncle had a serious illness when he was a child, and after recovering from the illness, he became a cripple.

It wobbles as it walks, like a duck.

"Uncle, it's okay." He squeezed out a smile.

Xin Yuanchen didn't want to say, and it wasn't convenient for the man to ask, so he mumbled for a while, then limped back to the backyard.

After all, the child has grown up and has his own concerns.

Xin Yuanting rubbed his knee, thinking of his amazingly talented elder brother.

If the elder brother hadn't died young, Xiaochen wouldn't have suffered with this wimpy wretch like him.

When Xiaochen was a child, their family was still in decline, and they could provide Xiaochen with a superior life.

Because his father is the well-known General Aragaki, his only grandson, he must be holding him like a jewel.

Who among the aristocratic families in Kyoto doesn't know the young master of the Aragaki family?

Smart, lively and cute, like a little fairy boy under the seat of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. After his father retired and returned home, he suffered from a whole body of illnesses, and passed away before his sixtieth year.

The title and ten thousand acres of goodness bestowed by His Majesty are not hereditary, they must be retained by future generations if they meet the requirements.

There are two ways: one is official career, and the other is military merit.

Everyone thinks that the elder brother can go on in the official career, but God is jealous of the talents...

After the elder brother passed away, the elder sister-in-law was in a daze, and died of a serious illness.

The building collapsed, and he was the only one left in the Xinyuan family.

The house was taken back by the imperial court, he cleaned up the things, dismissed the family servants, and left with Xin Yuanchen.

He is crippled with a seven-year-old child.

Fortunately, there are still a few shops in hand, and Xiaochen also helps to take care of them, so life can go on.

However, in the city of Kyoto, noble people abound, they can be said to have fallen from heaven to mud.

Scholars, farmers, businessmen, are looked down upon after all.

Xiaochen also likes that beautiful little princess.

It's just that Xiaochen felt that he was not good enough for her.

Wasn't it the same for me back then?

Ting Xinyuan closed his eyes, covering up all the sadness in his eyes, only sighed.

Things in this world turned out to be a reincarnation.

And Xin Yuanchen in the room was drinking one cup after another of spirits. He didn't like the smell of alcohol, but being sober would only make him miserable.

"Stop drinking!"