Shangyuan Tour

The land of Yique has been fertile and rich since ancient times, and the agriculture and business are prosperous. There are many high-ranking officials and dignitaries in the court and in the field who do not show their mountains and waters and buy good farmland and family properties nearby. The ineffective descendants leave a way to retreat.

"Wealth does not last for three generations", the adults in power in this world are really worried.

In the busy market less than a hundred kilometers away from Yique, Tangtangyi water flows slowly. There is a rich family named Ying who occupies more than half of the street. There are many rice shops, clothing stores, and pawnshops nearby. It is his family's property.Mr. Ying lives in the fourth rank of the official residence in this dynasty, and he is upright and upright. His wife, Guan, will only get a son when she is over [-] years old, and she is even more favored by the Crown Prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea. superior.

Ying Zhiyuan grew up to be ten years old, and from the outside to the inside he looked like a demon king. Twenty-three house slaves were maimed, and he teased two slaves who sold their houses to be entertainers, and one almost hanged himself. The young master of Yuanfangtang, Ying Motong, also pushed it into the pond. He choked his lungs full of sewage in the cold winter months, and coughed until the next spring.

That's not counting, and I don't know why this young master Motong made the devil look bad, he urged the boy who picked out the bird's eggs to poke the boy's forehead with a stick, leaving a hideous scar.Because this distant relative is not too close, Guan opened his eyes and closed his eyes to protect his shortcomings. Unexpectedly, within two months, Ying Zhiyuan broke his ankle again.

The relatives who are weak and weak came from the capital, and they took away their young master with tears in their eyes. After hearing the details, Mr. Ying was so angry that he wanted to kill the devil immediately, but Guan's snot and tears made him cry. He was stopped, and in the end he was fined not to leave the study for a month.

It was his uncle's family who came to pick up Young Master Motong, and the uncles were useless, idle and doing nothing, but the nanny Zhao became more prosperous by chance, and personally took the young master to the house and loved him with tears.In the end, the whole family seemed to have a mirror in their hearts, only daring to be angry but not to speak out.

There was a yellow-haired boy who couldn't stand it anymore.

Who do you know?Motong grew up playing with mud and making friends with the nine-year-old son of Bai Liancheng.

The power of the Bai family should not be underestimated. At the top of the list, the old man Bai is the official residence of the court, and the second lady of the Bai family is the most favored empress in the palace.Compared to the Bai family, the Ying family who lives in a corner is just as ridiculous as a bug.

Mr. Liancheng was determined to avenge his good friend, so he sued Lao Tzu-niang. He was not a true descendant of the Bai family. He got angry, but on the surface he puts emphasis on peace and doesn't do much.

This matter is considered to be pressed.

As the saying goes, "It is better to bully a white-headed man than to bully a young man", Mr. Liancheng has not forgotten this matter in his heart.When he was 14 years old, the old man of the Bai family passed away, and his two sons also died of strange diseases one after another. The grandchildren were still in their infancy and could not take care of things. Who else was there, Young Master Liancheng suddenly came out and sealed the Southern King, and his children and grandchildren would pass it down forever.

Nan Wang got up after kneeling and worshiping. The emperor was as smart as a kid before, but he didn't lose the generality. After getting along well, he wiped his tears and poured out the story of his good brother being bullied by others.

It's been a long time since the emperor sent Eunuch Xia to find out what Ying Zhiyuan is like now, and a secret report was submitted the next day, and the old emperor only saw eight words: bullying men and women, ignorant and incompetent .

Now Longyan was furious, if old man Ying hadn't also worked hard for the court, he would have ordered Dali Temple to arrest and discipline him immediately.

It should be said that the emperor was still a bit stubborn in his old age, and the next day an imperial decree came to the Yingfu: Punish Yingzhiyuan to leave home for half a year, not to meet anyone in the mansion, not to accept money; He was fined to go home and be locked up for three months, and to memorize the 200-year history of the dynasty. The ban can only be lifted after passing the examination, otherwise he will not be allowed to step out of Yingfu for life.

When the imperial decree came, Ying's family was in a mess like a thunderbolt from the blue sky. Ying Zhiyuan was 15 years old, but he was not confused. He knew that the imperial decree could not be disobeyed. Out of Yingfu.

Guan Shi in the backyard was also terrified when he heard this, and was about to send someone to take care of him. Suddenly, a team of supervisory guards came to the house, watching Ying's family's every detail with a tiger's face, as if they were just waiting to find out the crime of disobeying the imperial decree.

That old man Ying was extremely terrified, he asked someone to inquire around, only to find out that it was Xinnan Wang Bai Liancheng who sued, and it was also because of the fact that his own demon king beat Canyuan's cousin Ying Motong back then.

There is a lot of hatred, and there is a feeling of "karma".

Let's say that Ying Zhiyuan went out of the house, and first relied on his usual arrogance to eat and drink with his friends for a few days. Later, when Mr. Ying heard that he refused to change after repeated admonitions, he also decided to kill him, and personally wrote a letter ordering no one to help him.The poor ignorant son can't lift his hands or shoulders, and after walking two streets, no one recognizes him, and he can't even get a warm meal, so he just starved twice, squatting on the street half dead cowardly.

The kind-hearted man who sells porridge gave him a bowl of gruel. Ying Zhiyuan saw that there was a corner missing from the side of the bowl, and fled in a hurry, thinking that it was the imperial guards deliberately tempting him, and wanted to go back and chop him up for crimes. .

I don't know the hardships of ordinary people, and I have never seen even a bowl with a missing corner.

Less than seven days have passed since he was so impoverished and spent the night in the wasteland. Ying Zhiyuan's face was unshaven, his eyes were absent-minded, and he fell into heaven and hell.

One day, I came to a high-level mansion in a daze, the bright red paint was dazzling, Mr. Ying imagined that the owner of the house was pampered, ate all the delicacies, and tasted all the delicacies, but he didn't even have a cold steamed bun. Unwilling to move.

When the sun was towards the west, the door opened, and a few people came out, the leader was tall and thin, with charming facial features on a jade-white face, Ying Mo Wang looked familiar, and moved forward together.

"Where is he begging for food and flowers!" The servant next to him frightened him away, but the master of the jade face stopped him, stared at him for a long time, and exclaimed: "Cousin!"

Ying Zhiyuan was overjoyed, and was about to shout "There is no unparalleled road to man", and saw that the scar on the forehead was faintly exposed under the crown of the man, who is it if it is not Mr. Motong!

There is no unparalleled road in the sky, and it immediately becomes "the sky will die, and you will die immediately"!

He turned his head to run, but was grabbed by Mr. Mo Tong by the collar, blinking his dark eyes and said: "Mo Tong Xin has not been back for a long time, and I miss my cousin, why don't we go to the banquet together?"

Ying Zhiyuan hadn't eaten meat for many days, and when he heard the word "wine banquet", he wished he could swallow his saliva, and followed him away.

It can be seen that the sky is big and the earth is big, and the stomach is the biggest.

After going around a few alleys, they entered a grand courtyard with high lanterns and full of guests.

In the center, a man in brocade robe and jade belt saw Ying Motong from a distance, and smiled and came over to pull him to a seat, pouring wine and serving dishes, in every possible way of intimacy.

Ying Zhiyuan was sitting at the back with dirty and old clothes, at the moment he was shocked and ashamed, he was shocked that he had spent his whole life by the shore of Yishui, but he didn't know there was such a prosperous and prosperous place, and he was ashamed that everyone else He is glamorous and beautiful, but he is unkempt and dirty. In the past, others would make fun of him and serve him, but now there is no one who looks at him seriously.

After eating sullenly, I felt more and more sad, and secretly wiped away two tears.

Although he was bad, he never thought that Ying Motong would deliberately embarrass him, otherwise if he really wanted to take him to drink, why didn't he change into beautiful and decent clothes first?

After drinking for three rounds, Jin Pao Ren suddenly noticed the dilapidated house in the corner, and asked who it was.

The sharp-eyed person immediately laughed to make fun of him: "We may not know that Nan Wang is new here, but this is Ying Zhiyuan, the famous and noble son who ran away from home on orders!"

"So it was him." Nanwang Liancheng immediately turned cold.

Ying Motong hurriedly said: "I invited him here, my cousin took care of me when I was young, now he is in trouble, I can't stand by and watch."

The voice was not loud, but Ying Zhiyuan listened clearly with his ears pricked up, his heart was full of mixed feelings, and the pain was unspeakable.

It turned out that he originally hated Nan Wang for intentionally punishing him, maybe Mo Tong also got involved, but now he is willing to speak for himself, most likely because he doesn't know the inside story, and he doesn't care about the previous suspicions, isn't he the style of an upright big man!

He made up his mind that when he got back, he would chat with his father and invite a skilled doctor to heal the scar on his forehead.

As for the matter of breaking his foot back then, seeing how fast he was walking just now, it seemed inexplicable.

When the banquet was over, Mr. Liancheng personally sent Mo Tong out, and ordered his servants to drive the carriage to take him back.

"If you hurt your forehead and leave a scar, be careful with your life."

When he said this, he glanced at Ying Mo Wang, scaring him so much that he didn't dare to speak.

Returning to the "Ying Mansion" here, taking a hot bath, changing into clean clothes and turning out, only then can I feel regenerated.

The place where Motong lived was not too big, and the furnishings were far inferior to that of the big house. Although all the food and supplies were available, it was a level behind.

Ying Zhiyuan didn't want too much extravagance when "living under the fence". After playing with the wintersweet under the window sill for a while, he ran to the front study to talk to Mo Tong.

"Cousin!" When Mo Tong saw him, he was still eager, asking for warmth, and said that the house was shabby, and he would be tired and suffer for a while, but the implication was that he had been away from home for half a year under the order of the Demon King, so he could live in peace Next, someone serves food and drink.

"Well, well," Ying Zhiyuan just nodded, thinking that I can't be picky at this time.

After staying for a while, I just felt that the room was full of books piled up and there was nowhere to put my foot down, so boring. That Motong was so absorbed in writing something, and he kept writing, which made people even more sleepy.

Turned around and left the study room, wandered around the house a few times, but still found nothing interesting, so I was sure that my cousin was a boring person.

Sleeping until the next day, the sun got up so high, the front yard was full of laughter, Ying Zhiyuan ate a few mouthfuls of food and ran over to take a look, but the road to Yuanjia was narrow, and that Mr. Liancheng even brought a few clean guests to accompany Motong dance in the study Wen Dou ink for fun.

It should be known that Ying Zhiyuan also has a group of friends who play every day, but they walk the birds, enjoy the flowers, visit the kilns, never leave the meat and wine, and the nerds who are often ridiculed by them during the banquet are Motong and Liancheng.

"If my few friends see it, there may be many jokes that can be produced."

Ying Zhiyuan thought about it bitterly, and slapped himself again. Those who are cornered and refuse to accept are considered "friends"?Bah, not even a nerd!

In this way, the Great Demon King Ying stayed in Xiaoying's mansion, and during the day he took what Mo Tong gave him, spending money to go out to drink and tease birds, and at night he came back drunk to reprimand his servants, and even hurt someone to give him tea the maid.

More than half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and Motong sent someone to deliver letters to Da Zhaizi every few days, reporting his safety, only saying good things, not mentioning bad things.

Here Mr. Motong was tired of writing, so he played with an ancient inkstone and listened to the servant's report on the whereabouts of the Great Demon King.

But still confused, Mo Tong heard a sneer in his eyes, and asked again: "Are you still hanging out with those people?"

The servant thought for a while and said, "No, there were a few incompetent people who approached him and were scolded away by Young Master Tang."

Play alone?Mo Tong was surprised, it must be very boring!

A few days later, Young Master Liancheng came to visit him again, Motong sent someone to call Ying Zhiyuan back from the street, and several young people got together to chat casually to ease the atmosphere.

Ying Zhiyuan didn't want to give Liancheng a good face at first, but there was Motong in the middle, and he explained the two of them with one sentence from left to right. The big devil felt sorry and said a few words on his own initiative.

It's a great deal of face.

Not long after we talked about allusions, those people were full of ink, and they had a great time chatting with each other. Ying Zhiyuan felt a headache when he heard it, but he felt better when Mo Tong spoke. Mo Tong never said difficult things, One mouth is full of official history, unofficial history, and even anecdotes of the old dynasties, which makes the whole room hold their breath, fascinated.

Ying Zhiyuan also likes to listen, and thinks it is more authentic and elegant than storytelling and singing, and brings Mo Tong's own opinions, which makes him feel fresh and interesting.

After dinner at night, seeing that Motong was sleeping late, he dragged him and asked questions for a while.

Mo Tong only said that he was tired, and in the future let him come and play together so that he can listen.

After a period of time, Mr. Ying took the letter from the mansion, which listed the names of several people that Mr. Ying often played with. trembling.

The days are like warm water, passing by without delay.

Ying Zhiyuan suddenly had something annoying, no, an annoying person.

This person can be described as an old enemy, he has enmity in the front and resentment in the back, but the enmity in the front is clearly stated, but the grievance in the back is a bit wronged.

Young Master Liancheng.

Ying Zhiyuan occasionally came to listen to books during the day, and suddenly realized that he had an unusual relationship with his cousin. For example, if Mo Tong was tired of talking, there would be a servant serving him with tea and water, but Lian Cheng was the first to deliver a kiss to his mouth. Another example: when Mo Tong is not feeling well, Liancheng must be the first one to run in with precious medicinal materials, offering soup and medicine, covering the quilt, and watching and talking all night to relieve boredom.What's even more hateful is that Mo Tong looked at him differently, smiling and letting him take care of him.

He compared Ying Zhiyuan to an outsider.

Ying Zhiyuan sneered in his heart, don't think that I don't understand what Liancheng is in your heart, such a manly man is still so secretive, it's really disgusting.

Let's cast aside it, and feel that Mo Tong is at a disadvantage in matching him, after all, Mo Tong was born very well and has a good lineage from the Ying family.

He was so angry that he always smiled at everyone, regardless of his noble status.

This evening, the two cousins ​​had dinner under the lamp, Ying Zhiyuan pretended to be okay and said a few words indifferently, Mo Tong suddenly trembled, dropped his chopsticks, his face was pale and pale.

Ying Zhiyuan was startled, came over to shake his hand and said, "I guessed it too, don't take it to heart."

"For no reason, how can there be such a random guess?" Mo Tong was still worried, and he didn't even pick up the chopsticks handed over by his cousin.

Seeing this, Ying Zhiyuan felt that Liancheng's good deed had been ruined, and he was happy, saying: "You are already likable, even I can't help it."

"What?" Mo Tong looked up at him in surprise.

Ying Zhiyuan blushed rarely, and ran back to his room, his heart beating wildly for no reason.