On the possibility of Wang Ye falling in love with a school tyrant

When Bai Junhe entered the mansion, Gu Xian had just finished explaining the matter to several stewards. Seeing that his son's expression was not right, Gu Xian waved back and asked with a smile, "Are you quarreling with Fu Donglou?"

In a word, Bo Junhe touched his face as soon as he raised his hand. Is it so obvious, as if there were words written on his face.

"That child looks good on the surface, but he is the most arrogant in his bones. Scholars are like that. I didn't think so at first, but since I saw him put in effort to support his small family business, I knew that he was not just greedy for the wealth and wealth of the palace. People." Gu Xian's eyes have always been vicious, and the city of Fu Donglou alone is like a blank sheet of paper to Gu Xian, "He is young after all, and because of his situation, he is weaker than others, so he pretends to be an adult and makes a smile on his face." , I’m not sure how aggrieved I feel. It doesn’t hurt the overall situation, it doesn’t matter if you let him go, and it’s the same reason for living in the future.”

It's not that Gu Xian likes Fu Donglou so much that he can put aside his son and speak for his daughter-in-law. Gu Xian also came from Wang Qing's position, so he can somewhat understand Fu Donglou's state of mind.

Although he didn't have the ability that Fu Donglou had advanced for more than 1000 years, Gu Xian was also a person who could change the color of the situation back then.In the end, Gu Xian was willing to commit himself to Bai Yi's female body under the man's body. Although Bai Yi has some advantages, Gu Xian has also done a lot in his own psychological construction.Now that she was about to marry a man out of the blue, it was reasonable that Fu Donglou couldn't adapt.Besides, who doesn't have a young life, so smooth and sophisticated are all tortured by setbacks, Fu Donglou should really worry if he doesn't quarrel with his son.

"He already likes men." Bo Junhe didn't know how to express his entanglement in his heart, and he couldn't ask his father directly for some things, so he just choked out such a sentence, no matter how he heard it, the words didn't express his meaning But it seems to be on point.

"That's also good." Gu Xian raised his eyebrows, "Your marriage is easy to find, but hard to find. It's really troublesome to catch up with someone who can't think about it and would rather die than marry."

Seeing his son looking at himself with a bitter face, Gu Xiancai smiled and said: "You must be thinking that he is a man. If you want to be on guard, naturally you can't let him have women around him. But he also likes men, so you can't even have men around him." Let it go, even the eunuch won't do it. Is it right?"

Bai Junhe felt ashamed, and his ears turned red when his father saw the joke in the house.

"Why don't you eunuch him? Anyway, it won't delay your use."

"How is this possible? He is the son's wife and it's not a joke." Bo Junhe never had such a thought.Even if men are superior to women, the husbands of rich families have great respect for their wives, not to mention that Fu Donglou is a man, which is more insulting than killing people.

"This is the end." Naturally, Gu Xian didn't really have such nasty and vicious thoughts, but just said some harsh words to wake up his stubborn son.

"Son, you are outstanding in both literary and martial arts, but this is the way to be a husband, you should think about it carefully." Gu Xian has always been like this, he never speaks clearly, he thinks about what to do by himself.

It was the first time that Bo Junhe had disrespectful thoughts towards his father, and this conversation was like saying nothing...

Seeing his son sticking with him with a gloomy face, Gu Xian felt that his son had never been so stupid.It's no wonder that he and Bai Yi were in love with each other back then, and his son was trying to drive ducks to the shelves.Besides, the son has studied hard since he was a child and practiced martial arts skills. His ability is to compete with his emperor's elder brother and the court ministers.Since it is an elm bump, it is impossible for such a miracle to be enlightened once you get married.

"You are also a man, so think about it with your heart." Couldn't help but add another sentence, but Gu Xian didn't forget to bully his son for tuition, "It's a good thing that Fu Donglou is a man, so if a girl like you meets Yes, I have the heart to hang myself.”

He has a broad heart, and he fell asleep with his front feet yelling about regretting the marriage.Bo Junhe lowered his eyes and slandered, but he didn't mention regretting the marriage.

"Father, you asked me to deal with Donglou for nothing more than to find out about the Jade Seal of Chuanguo. It's nothing more than playing tricks every now and then. If my son really falls in love with him for a long time, wouldn't it be a bad thing if I can't let go of him?" Bo Jun and after thinking twice He still asked, "Could it be that my father has taken a fancy to his talent and really plans to accept him."

Gu Xian's smile froze.

"Whether it's letting Fu Donglou grow up or me marrying the second wife, it doesn't seem like he can accept it. And unless I'm just King Rui for the rest of my life, I must have an heir."

"How are you doing?" Gu Xian frowned, with rare hesitation in his tone.

"My son has never encountered such a problem..." Shaking his head helplessly, Bo Junhe sighed, "I will try... just treat him as a tool..."

Gu Xian stared into his son's eyes, was silent for a moment and then smiled: "So heartless, it really is my son..."

Zi Xiao and his father praised him very well, but Bo Junhe was not happy at all.

"As you said, blindly following the original plan may not be the best, you have to learn to adapt." Gu Xian beckoned his son to come and sit beside him, "My child, you can have it with a woman, but A good wife is not something anyone can do. Although my father makes a fuss about your marriage, I hope you can live well. If you are ruthless to him, if you really develop feelings in the future, we will naturally think about it. Otherwise, why squeeze yourself into a dead end and embarrass yourself all day long. The so-called trade-off is just whether it is worth it or not. If he is worth it, then we will grow old together with him."

Gu Xian has lived half his life, and has experienced many storms and waves. When he said this, he had a kind of indifference and open-mindedness.

"You didn't pay attention to the jade pendant that drew your attention today, right?" The topic was suddenly changed, obviously Gu Xian didn't want his son to continue to struggle.

Really forgot about it, Bo Junhe only remembered Gu Xian's instructions now.It was a good opportunity when Fu Donglou was asleep, but at that time Guang was angry and didn't even think about looking at the jade pendant on the other wrist to give him his pulse.

Seeing his son's stunned look, Gu Xian couldn't help laughing.

"It's really rare. Fu Donglou is really capable. He can make you so angry that you forget about business." Patting his son on the shoulder, Gu Xian gloated a little.Presumably, the son still cared about his future daughter-in-law, but he didn't realize it.

Bo Junhe shook his head helplessly, then thought for a moment and said: "There is a saying in the "Book of Songs": 'Kong Fu, the fourth man, has six bridles in his hand. The charming son of the public, follow the public and hunt.' My son will look for opportunities to try again. of."

Gu Xian saw that his son had already thought of the key point, so he stopped talking and nodded slightly to let Bo Junhe back down.

Having not had a good rest for many days, Fu Donglou was extremely sleepy this time. When he woke up, it was already noon the next day, and he had slept for a whole day.

Feng Yangxue came in with a washbasin and a towel to wait for Fu Donglou to wash up. Fu Donglou, who was not yet fully awake, sighed when he saw their thin arms and legs: "You two look thin, but you are not strong enough. Little, you can move me out of the car and back into the house."

"Master, I don't dare to take credit for the younger one. It wasn't the younger one and Xueqin who brought you back, it was the prince." Thinking of the master who slept like a dead pig, the corners of Feng Yang's mouth couldn't help twitching twice.

"What?!" Fu Donglou rubbed his ears, I must have misheard.

"No, the lord saw that you were sleeping soundly and didn't have the heart to call you, so he just brought you back." Xue Lai smiled sweetly, "The lord still loves the master very much."

Feng Yang couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth again: Xuejin, Xuejin, which one of your eyes can see that the prince loves the master, and comforting the master is not so comforting...

"You must have read it wrong. Bo Junhe probably wanted to strangle me to death. He still feels sorry for me. Don't disgust me." Fu Donglou was very self-aware.

Thinking of the quarrel before falling asleep yesterday, Fu Donglou felt annoyed again.Picking up on Xueqian and Fengyang over and over again, could it be that he is jealous?

As soon as this thought came out, Fu Donglou shivered immediately.Don't talk about it, a prince who only has his own eyes and eyes above the top, knows how to be jealous. It's still a matter of whether he knows what jealousy is.

Since the family was divided and the housekeeper was in charge of food, clothing, housing and transportation, the quality of life in Fu Donglou had obviously improved, especially the clothes, the styles and materials were very suitable for the temperament of your son.The clothes that Yueqiao Garden chose for Fu Donglou today were a purple-colored outer shirt with a carnation-colored gown, and Feng Yang asked Fu Donglou to stop him as soon as he brought the clothes over.

"Change, I'm going to go to the fields today to have a look, isn't it a waste to wear such a good material?"

"Master, are you going to the ground?"

"Master, there are quite a few people in this garden who know how to do farming. If you have any orders, let them do it. How can you let you do this kind of rough work?" Xue Jin really couldn't imagine the elegant and noble master wielding a hoe. Well, his master should write a word or draw a picture in the study.

"It's also farming. Why can some people become rich peasants and others can only work as farm laborers at the landlord's house? It can be seen that there are also learned people in farming, and it's not just about digging a hole and burying some soil." Fu Donglou took the opportunity to pinch two The face of a servant, "Quickly find a suit of rough clothes, and you can borrow one from the farmer in the garden."

"Master, those are all coarse clothes, can you get used to them? Madam didn't wear such coarse material for you when the family was in the worst financial situation before." Feng Yang rubbed his face, while annoyed at his master's "devil claws" "At the same time, I feel sorry for my master's delicate skin and tender flesh.

"Your master, I can eat hard and enjoy happiness. Don't just wear it for a while, even if I wear coarse cloth and eat bran and swallow vegetables every day, I can still live." , The dry food is compressed biscuits, and the airtight field uniform is worn. It has been almost two months and I haven't felt much.

After Feng Xue and the others went out to find clothes for him, Fu Donglou lay down again.

Speaking of farming, Fu Donglou didn't know much about farming, but high school students knew the principles of hybrid rice and the like, but it didn't happen overnight.Fertilizers are easy to make, but in the ancient times of the original ecology, if you still eat vegetables produced by chemical fertilizers, that would be called masochism.The waterwheel and agricultural tools can help improve it, but there is no rush.The reason why he wanted to go to the field was actually to relax himself and experience the joy of rural life. The feeling of physical and mental exhaustion in the past few days made Fu Donglou a little at a loss and felt empty in his heart.

Feng Yang and Xue Jin were very efficient, and brought a set of coarse clothes in a short while.The two of them helped Fu Donglou put it on, and their master felt awkward, but their master dressed happily, saying that only by dressing like this can he feel like a farmer.Feng Yang only thinks of his master as living a good life and is used to finding fault, but Xue Ling doesn't know what to say at all.

Before Fu Donglou went to look for the house uncle to go to the fields, the house uncle took the initiative to find Fu Donglou.

"Master, the conversion of the small building at the back of the Qingfeng Grain Store into a restaurant as you ordered has already been completed. The manager of the Grain Store has come to ask for instructions. Do you want to go and have a look?"

When Fu Donglou heard this, a pair of sapphire eyes sparkled, "This relationship is good, have you found all the cooks?"

"According to your instructions, the red and white cases are all the best ones, and all the ones who sign are long-term workers."

"Prepare the car, I'll go and have a look right now." Fu Donglou said as he walked out, and was immediately pulled back by Feng Yang.

"Master, are you going to wear this?"

"That's right, you can't wear this when you go to the city, let's change back to the original one."

This time, the wind and snow gave Fu Donglou a pair of supercilious eyes: You can just toss about it!

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