The younger brother is a biting leprechaun

It was a cold winter night, but the entire Jiang family was busy with their feet on the ground.The eldest and youngest grandmother of Jiangfu married in early spring of this year, and within three months she was diagnosed with a happy pulse.Afterwards, he took care of the pregnancy, the eldest grandson of Jiangfu, Yuemo, was going to be born tonight.

Outside the door, the eldest young master of Jiang's mansion paced back and forth. In such a season when his breath was turning into frost, he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.The warm heart has expectations for the future child, and is also a little nervous.

Young Master Jiang and his wife are like glue. It is often said that this woman giving birth is like walking before the gate of hell. Hearing the heart-piercing familiar screams inside, Young Master Jiang can't stop his anxious steps!

The cold wind was bitter, and the wind gradually became louder. The servant put a thick cloak on Young Master Jiang. Although there were several braziers in the corridor, he was still shivering from the cold.This year's winter is particularly cold, but it has never snowed, and when the weather turns cloudy, there will be continuous winter rain.

There are many plum trees planted in the garden, and many buds on the branches are ready to bloom. At this time, they are trembling with the cold wind, and they are full of demeanor.

Young Master Jiang gathered his cloak, looked at You Hei Han Ye and muttered to himself: "When will it be so cold in winter?"

I am afraid that only the emperor knows this question, so the boy naturally dare not answer it, but he is careful and knows that the young master doesn't really want to know when spring will start.

The little servant said in a low voice: "Look at this day, it's probably going to snow, maybe when the snow falls, the young mistress will give birth to the young master!"

Young Master Jiang frowned, and stretched out his hand to check the weather outside, when suddenly a small cold grain hit his palm.His palm was tingling, but Young Master Jiang was overjoyed and said, "It's snowing! See if it's starting to snow!"

The boy scolded inwardly that he was too talkative, and went up to look, there was indeed a thin white snow in the sky that day.Just when the boy didn't know how to answer the conversation, he suddenly heard the sound of a baby crying from the room!

Young Master Jiang's eyes lit up, he grabbed the boy's arms with both hands, and shook excitedly: "I have a child! I'm going to be a father!"

The young servant was also extremely happy when he heard the words, and accompanied the overjoyed master to wait for the room to be cleaned up.

Young Master Jiang hurried in. The room was naturally warm as spring, and the strong bloody smell had already been covered by the incense mixed with Motherwort.

Young Mistress Jiang's complexion was still a little pale, but she was in good spirits. When she saw her husband coming in, she had a gentle smile on her face, with a little kindness in her description.

The midwife greeted her with a smile and said, "Congratulations to the young master, the young lady has added a young master to the Jiang family."

After knowing the gender of the child, Young Master Jiang did not feel much joy. Instead, he sat by the bed and combed his wife's messy temple hair.

"Thank you Madam." Young Master Jiang said warmly.

The eldest young mistress pursed her lips and smiled, a bit shy.The midwife put the child by the bed and withdrew, leaving only the husband and wife in the room talking.

The eldest young mistress said softly: "Husband, can you choose a name for our child?"

Young Master Jiang was stunned for a moment, then said shyly: "I am worried about Madam, for a while..."

The eldest young mistress laughed softly: "Then why not think of one now."

Young Master Jiang is also considered a well-known talent in the capital, he thought for a moment and said: "This child happens to meet Chu Xue this year, so why not call him Xue Chu."

Jiang Xuechu.

There is a black shadow hanging on the plum branch outside the window, like a black jade belt.After hearing the name, the black shadow didn't stay any longer, and slowly swam down the plum branch and climbed out from the high wall.

Five years later, it is the season of spring and flowers.Jinguang Temple in the outskirts of the capital is full of pilgrims.This Jinshan Temple was favored by the Empress Dowager, the emperor granted Jinguang Temple the title of Dharma Protector, the temple was under the care of the Yellow Temple, and the Empress Dowager sincerely worshiped the Buddha. Suddenly, there was a strong atmosphere of Zen Buddhism in the court.

A little boy carved with jade carvings at every centimeters slipped out from the back door of the temple. It was Jiang Xuechu who had come to pay respects to the Buddha with his mother.There is a plum blossom forest behind Jinguang Temple. The mountain is cold, and the plum blossoms are still blooming in twos and threes.Xiaoxue looked around for a while, then ran under a very brightly blooming plum tree with short legs.

One of the plum blossoms is very beautiful, but it is a little far from the ground.Xiaoxue reached out her hand enough, but she couldn't touch the flower branch no matter what.He propped his chin on his small fist and thought for a while, when he saw some stones piled up by the wall, he patted his palm with a small hand like a lotus root: "Yes!"

He ran to the front of the pile of stones and picked a stone that was not too big or small.It was only when he started to move the stones that he realized that his strength was too weak and he couldn't lift them no matter what.After moving the stone to the side of the plum tree less than two steps away, Jiang Xuechu's face flushed red, and a lot of fine sweat hung on her forehead.

Xiao Xuechu sighed in a dignified way, suddenly she had a flash of inspiration, she took off her small stone blue cloak, and moved the stone onto the cloak with all her strength.When the stone was pressed against the cloak, Xiaoxue clapped her hands and dragged the cloak towards the plum tree.

With the cloak, the speed of moving stones is obviously much faster.Xiaoxue pulled the stones over with a grunt, and carefully stacked them together.Xiaoxuechu patted the stacked stones with satisfaction, threw the cloak aside, and tried to climb up the tree trunk.It's just that the rocks are uneven, so Xiaoxuechu managed to stagger up to the pile of rocks, and before she could reach the flowering branches, she heard a clatter under her feet.

"Ah!" Xiaoxuechu closed her eyes and was terrified, but when she landed on the ground, she found that the ground became soft.Xiaoxue touched her body curiously, it was not only soft, but also warm.Xiaoxuechu opened her eyes curiously, just in time to meet a pair of dark eyes.

It turned out that a child who looked similar to his age was placed under him, so he didn't hurt himself.

Xiao Xuechu got up a little shyly, and quickly pulled up the black-clothed child who was lying on the ground.

"I'm sorry, I didn't see you down there." Xiao Xuechu scratched her head, but the little boy in black didn't speak, just shook his head towards him.

Xiao Xuechu looked up at the flowering branch still on the tree, then at the scattered stones below, and sighed in disappointment: "So I wanted to bring this plum blossom to my mother..."

The boy in black looked at Xiaoxuechu's disappointed look, and there was no joy or anger in his pitch-black eyes.Just as Xiao Xuechu picked up her cloak and patted it, she heard the sound of the flowers and branches trembling above her head.

"Hey! It's dangerous for you to do this!" The little boy in black climbed up the plum blossom tree at some point, and his small body hung on the flower branch like a snake.

The flower branch became heavier, and the shaking became more and more violent. The boy in black reached out and carefully picked the flower branch off.The little action made Xiao Xuechu's heart tremble, and she swallowed her saliva in fear.The child didn't seem to hear Xiaoxuechu's voice.When the flower branch was completely separated from the tree, the little boy showed a satisfied smile on his face.

Carefully handing the flower branch in his hand to Xiao Xuechu, the boy in black spoke for the first time: "Be careful when you hold it, don't scratch yourself." The voice of speaking was like beads soaked in ice water.

Xiaoxuechu's eyes lit up, and she took the plum blossom branch from the boy.My father once taught that you should know how to thank you when you get a gift from others, but before Xiaoxuechu could speak, he heard someone calling him from the temple.I don't know how the boy in black did it, Xiaoxue turned around and saw that he had landed on the ground and looked at her.

"Thank you, I'm going back soon, are you here to worship Buddha too? Do you want to come with me?"

Xiaoxue stretched out her hand towards him.The boy in black looked at his hand for a while, then shook his head: "I can't go in." Hearing the cries getting closer, he urged: "Go in quickly, it's cold outside."

Xiao Xuechu nodded in a daze, and as soon as his body warmed up, the boy in black put his robe on him.After taking off his coat, the boy's lining was still black. Xiaoxue was dazed for a moment, vaguely feeling as if he had seen this person before, but before he could figure it out, the boy in black turned around and walked away.

Tightening the clothes on her body, Xiao Xuechu always felt that she had forgotten something.The people who came to look for him had already arrived here, Young Mistress Jiang was accompanied by many attendants, and when she saw Xiao Xuechu's position, she immediately walked over quickly.

"Mother!" Xiaoxue trotted over as if offering a treasure at the beginning, and handed the flower branch in her hand to her mother, Young Mistress Jiang was either smiling or not.It is good for this child to be filial since he was a child, but the words behind this Buddhist temple are all blessed by the Buddhist family with spirituality, so it is not easy to explain to the temple if it is picked up like this.

As for these matters of negotiating with the monastery, naturally Xiaoxue didn't need to worry about it, he was just a little annoyed that he hadn't had time to ask the little boy's name in the future.I don't know if there is a chance to meet him next time, Xiao Xuechu thought in the carriage on the return journey.

Only later, Xiaoxuechu realized that her worries were unnecessary. This little boy was always elusive, and always appeared when he was at a loss, but he seldom spoke. When asked his name and history, he was always silent and refused to answer. .

After a long time, Xiao Xuechu gradually discovered that this little boy was not only a mystery, but also the servants who accompanied him seemed to see him at all.

Boys are always extra naughty when they reach the age of sixty.Once he went up to the tree to dig out bird eggs, and fell from the branch without noticing for a while, the boy in black appeared again, and when he caught him and floated down, the servant who ran up to pick him was obviously very surprised and worried. It's just that when they get back into the house, it's as if he didn't fall out of the tree at all, but just fell in the backyard.

When the servant was changing his clothes, Jiang Xuechu saw the boy in black hiding in a corner.As he grew up, the little boy gradually grew taller.The face that originally had a little baby fat gradually had the sharp outline of a boy. On the other hand, Jiang Xuechu's eyebrows and eyes are not as heroic as his.

When Jiang Xuechu came back from the previous court, the young man in black was flipping through a book in his room.

The young man in black raised his head, and Jiang Xuechu who came back was dressed in a bright red number one scholar's wedding dress. This bright color made his face look like a crown of jade, and the young man in black was rarely stunned.Jiang Xuechu closed the door, glanced at him with great interest, and took off the obtrusive coat without any hesitation.

"Why, I don't look good in red?" Jiang Xuechu asked with a smile.

The young man in black shook his head: "Very nice."

Jiang Xuechu shook her head: "That's ridiculous."

The young man in black lowered his head and continued to flip through the book.Jiang Xuechu changed into a Confucian shirt and came over. The young man in black was holding an unusual Danfang Zhiyi in his hand, and said with a smile, "You don't even think about something written by sour Confucianism."

The young man in black didn't know what he was thinking. He shook his head and said, "There are some things I can't understand, so I want to find the reason. You said, there is a golden house in the book."

Jiang Xuechu asked, "Are you literate?"

The young man in black nodded.

Jiang Xuechu put on an unbelievable look, spread paper and rubbed ink and said, "Then why don't you write my name?"

The young man in black glanced at him, and Jiang Xuechu handed him the ink-stained pen in his hand.The young man in black stretched out his hand to take it, and wrote down the words Jiang Xuechu without much hesitation.

Jiang Xuechu smiled and said, "What about you, what's your name?"

The young man in black frowned. It's not that Jiang Xuechu didn't know that he could read, otherwise how could he understand Danfang? Now he just wanted to find an excuse to ask his name around the corner.

Without much hesitation, the young man in black wrote three words next to Jiang Xuechu.

Fu Dansheng.

"Dan Sheng..." Jiang Xuechu narrowed his eyes with a smile, "So you called me by that name." The jumping smile in Jiang Xuechu's eyes made Fu Dansheng at a loss for what to say.

"I don't know why, but I always feel that this name is very familiar." Jiang Xuechu murmured, seeing the strange look on Fu Dansheng's face, Jiang Xuechu added, "Not only that, it was the first time I saw Fu Dansheng outside Jinguang Temple. You also feel that you are very familiar."

Fu Dansheng nodded and said, "Perhaps I have seen it in my previous life."

Jiang Xuechu's eyes lit up and said: "Really? What kind of person was I in my previous life? Is it a student of the emperor like this now, or a peddler?"

Fu Dansheng raised his eyes and said, "Your speech is strange."

Seeing that he was unwilling to speak at the beginning, Jiang Xue didn't continue to ask.Fu Dansheng put down the scroll in his hand, sat upright and asked, "Are you going to a banquet tonight?"

Jiang Xuechu nodded and said: "Yes, the Emperor set up a Qionglin Banquet in the Royal Garden. As the champion of the new department, I must go."

Fu Dansheng frowned and asked, "Can't you find some excuses not to go?"

Jiang Xuechu thought it was funny and said: "Why not go, the royal banquet, others are too late to go, I have never heard of anyone who is unwilling to go."

Fu Dansheng frowned, responded in a muffled voice, and didn't say anything else.

Jiang Xuechu squatted down, looked up at Fu Dansheng and said, "What? Could it be that you have figured out some danger, if I hear it and think it's serious, I'll think of a way."

Fu Dansheng looked up at him, then shook his head.

Jiang Xuechu was a little troubled.Fu Dansheng and him grew up together, and it was this silent nature that made them feel a little bit born.

Fu Dansheng said: "I will accompany you tonight."

Jiang Xuechu found it strange that during the imperial examination, even though he was born with great knowledge and knowledge, he was still a little nervous.At that time, Jiang Xuechu teased Fu Dansheng and asked him to accompany him to the Golden Palace, but Fu Dansheng refused.

The royal land has a strong dragon spirit, and he must not approach it.This was the reason Fu Dansheng gave at the beginning, just like he could not enter Buddhist temples or Taoist temples. Although Jiang Xuechu was disappointed at the time, he never doubted the authenticity of what Fu Dansheng said.

Seeing the suspicion on Jiang Xuechu's face, Fu Dansheng explained: "The Royal Garden is different from the Imperial City, so it doesn't have much influence on me."

Jiang Xuechu understood, and yawned a little tiredly: "I got up too early today, I'll go back to sleep for a while, and when the time is up, will you wake me up again?"

Fu Dansheng naturally did not refuse.

Watching Jiang Xuechu take off his clothes and gradually fall asleep, Fu Dansheng sat by the bed and looked at him.Completely shedding the childishness of the past, Jiang Xuechu's appearance in the previous life became more and more imaginable.It's just that he doesn't have the vicissitudes of Fu Qichen, nor does he have the sickness and death that Tao Ye has carried since childhood.

Jiang Xuechu's body is a kind of peaceful and indifferent Ning Zhi, with a bit of nobility inherent in the family background.Although he has completely forgotten about the past two people, Fu Dansheng has been with him for several reincarnations, and he has long been used to being unfamiliar with him in each life, but he has never been able to know each other.Tao Ye's life was the most recent one, but now...

Fu Dansheng felt extremely heavy when he thought of the marriage he had calculated for Jiang Xuechu.The royal marriage, Jiang Xuechu is so good, so he can afford it, but he is not happy.

He didn't want Jiang Xuechu to share the case with others, when he thought of such a thing, just imagining it made Fu Dansheng feel as hard as ten thousand ants gnawed at his heart.

I really want to just bring him into the deep mountains and old forests, and I can only face Fu Dansheng alone in my life.Fu Dansheng's eyes greedily depicted Jiang Xuechu's sleepy outline. Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't even dare to get too close to Jiang Xuechu. Now his monster power is not stable, so he can only rely on the pill to suppress his monster energy. So as not to affect Jiang Xuechu's Yangshou.

No matter how entangled in my heart, the time to go to the banquet has come.Jiang Xuechu changed back into his official uniform, and Fu Dansheng followed him to see how he was surrounded by the crowd, looking very energetic.

Standing in the shadows, Fu Dansheng listened to the emperor's golden words, marrying his most beloved princess to Jiang Xuechu.Without him, even though Fu Qichen was born in a poor background, with his knowledge, he would have a bright future and a wife and son.Fu Dansheng was a little dazed, the Jiang Xuechu in front of him gradually overlapped with the former Fu Qichen, but he was not by Fu Qichen's side back then, and he didn't know what happened to Fu Qichen in the capital.Is it also valued by a high-ranking official and nobleman like now?

Fu Dansheng was dazzled by his kung fu, but there was an uproar from that room.No one expected that the new top scholar would reject the marriage contract bestowed by the emperor in public.

"Your knowledge is vulgar, and you are just a fledgling. Although you are favored by the sage, you know that your qualifications are shallow. I hope His Majesty will take it back." Jiang Xuechu refused in a deep voice, but no one could tell whether his thoughts in his heart were as they were in his mouth. explain.

The embarrassment of the emperor in public naturally aroused the emperor's fury, and almost caused the imperial guards to send the new champion to prison.However, Jiang Xuechu was born in the Jiang family after all, and his grandfather and father were both on duty in the court.His grandfather was a veteran of the three dynasties, and all the disciples of the Jiang family interceded for him, which made the emperor reluctantly calm down.

It's just that although the incident has passed, it just made the royal family lose face, and Jiang Xuechu's career in the future can also be imagined.Those who originally wanted to come and make more contact with the new champion also gave up their minds.

Jiang Xuechu was happy to be at leisure, even though he was scolded a lot after returning home, he enjoyed reading and practicing calligraphy every day.

When the imperial decree came down, as expected by others, the top three in the palace examination, except Jiang Xuechu, were all admitted to the Imperial Academy.Jiang Xuechu, the hand-picked number one scholar, was exiled to serve as the magistrate of a little-known small place in Guizhou.When he wants to come back, he can only wait for the princess to find a good home, or the emperor has completely forgotten about it.

Jiang Xuechu turned the bonsai in front of her and told Fu Dansheng about it without any emotion on her face.Fu Dansheng frowned, not knowing how to comfort him.

"The sky is high and the emperor is far away, that's fine." Jiang Xuechu stretched her waist and turned her head, and said to Fu Dansheng quite seriously, "I just don't know if Brother Fu is willing to go with me?"

Fu Dansheng's eyes lit up, looking into Jiang Xuechu's smiling eyes, as if he had understood something he hadn't understood, and then nodded his head very solemnly.

All over the world, go with you.