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

Bo Junhe was delighted by the changes in Fu Donglou, and after Gu Xian returned home, Bo Junhe had to talk to his father.

Seeing that his son did not let his servants intervene to take off his armor and change his clothes in person, Gu Xian smiled and said: "I can see that you are in a good mood today. Wang Sheng just told me that Lou'er has been here, but what's the good news?"

"It's hard to hide a night pearl in the soil, he has changed."

Bo Junhe repeated Fu Donglou's words, and Gu Xian was a little dazed when he heard it.

"This child is a bit more ambitious than when he was a father." Gu Xian patted his son's shoulder, "You are really lucky."

"Father didn't expect Xiyu to be such a person when he was chosen to be Rui Wangqing, did he?"

"Do you still remember what my father told you about your zodiac compatibility with Lou'er?" Gu Xian didn't answer directly, but instead came to the tea sea to wait for the tea set, and brought up the matter that Bai Junhe was quite disgusted with.

Bai Junhe frowned: "The national teacher said that Xi Yu and I are a match made in heaven. Besides, if he is not my Wang Qing, I may die young. Does my father really care about these things?"

"Who can say for sure about ghosts and gods? I don't care much about being a father, but I have to pay more attention to your safety. You know, destiny is not the most terrible thing, it is terrible to pretend to be 'destiny'. Ming It’s easy to hide a spear, but it’s hard to defend against an arrow.” Gu Xian made himself a cup of tea and gave it to his son, “After the national teacher found him, he went to the palace to meet your mother, and asked your mother to visit Taoist Shanshi. Show the horoscopes of you and Fu Donglou to Taoist Shanshi."

"What's the result?" Bai Junhe didn't even realize how eager he was.

Gu Xian smiled narrowly: "Look, you are in a hurry, if it doesn't turn out well, how can father agree to your marriage?"

"Father laughed." Bo Junhe blushed.

"Shanshi Daoist's original words are 'Fortune is misfortune, time is true, soul is dreaming, it is Ye Feiye'. Shanshi Taoist has a reputation as a god, and he is probably nearly two hundred years old now. Talking about gods and ghosts, his knowledge is not comparable to ordinary people."

Gu Xian leaned on the table and said while drinking tea: "Shanshi Daoist has some predestined relationship with your mother and father. If Fu Donglou is really not good for you, he will definitely speak more directly. Yiwei father told him I understand, his words may imply that your chance is in Fu Donglou. Even so, my father didn't care too much about these words, as long as it doesn't punish you, the rest are just circumstantial evidence That's all."

Seeing his son frowning and concentrating on thinking, Gu Xian said again: "Do you still remember what my father said to you when he came back from seeing Lou'er the first time?"

Bai Junhe recalled for a moment, "Father seems to have said that you look forward to Xiyu."

"Exactly. Compared with the words of Taoist Shanshi, Weifu believes in his own eyes." Gu Xian nodded, "There is a unique temperament in Lou'er, which Weifu has never seen in this life. I just don't know why , that feeling has disappeared since the first meeting. Presumably, the memory loss has had a great impact on him, and he may have just figured out what kind of person he is."

"My father's eyes are vicious, and my son's is not as good."

"You just lost in your youth. He'er, being a father and having you as a son is enough to comfort you for the rest of your life."

The original words that Fu Donglou said to his son should be more direct than what his son relayed. If we look at it according to the general etiquette and secular rules, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an overreach.But the son didn't think it was disobedient, on the contrary, he could see the advantages of Fu Donglou and knew how to be tolerant and appreciative. With this kindness alone, he would not lose to the wise kings of the past dynasties.

Only those who are strong enough themselves can be so inclusive.Gu Xian is very satisfied with his son.

"Seeing that it's July, Nazheng should do it as soon as possible, and we have to apply for a period later, the time is too tight." Gu Xian pinched his fingers and calculated, "Tomorrow, you go to Sitiantai to choose a date, choose the nearest."

"Yes, my son will go tomorrow."

Bo Junhe picked up the teapot to add tea to Gu Xian's empty teacup, and offered it with both hands: "Father, will you get anything from going to the Yulin Military Camp?"

Gu Xian shook his head, "Last time you said that you suspected someone else was the troublemaker, and I think it's reasonable as a father, but the layout of the matter this time is simple, and the hands and feet of the person who acted are extremely clean, so it's hard to find out what's going on right away. .”

"According to my father, will the national teacher be involved in this matter?"

"Why, in my opinion, you already have something to worry about, don't you?" Gu Xian leaned on the armrest, and tapped his bent knee with his index finger, "It's a pity that what we see now is at most half a game of chess. Even if the national teacher is involved in this matter, it will not simply only involve the national teacher, and we must not act rashly until the situation is clear."

Gu Xian's words made Bai Junhe a little surprised. Is there anyone else besides Beiyan and the national teacher?

After thinking for a moment, Bo Junhe nodded: "Don't worry about my son, my father can rest assured."

Although Fu Donglou was a little ashamed and annoyed when he came out of the palace, his state of mind changed a lot. The transparent and carefree feeling made his whole body light.Fu Donglou felt that after that conversation, he had truly grown from an ignorant adolescent to an adult.

Originally, he planned to start researching the extraction of chromium and speed up the manufacture of new weapons to make up for the loss of the leak after going back, but those ores were piled up in Nanshan Garden and were not transported to Dongfu.

Not to mention that the city is safer than the suburbs, but it is not suitable to go to Nanshanyuan this month just because it is a hot spring resort.

The Zhanluju and Boguyuan in the city are operating as usual, and Fu Donglou has nothing to worry about, and the grain store has reopened.Thinking of the last time the refugees smashed into the store, although the culprit behind the scenes was investigated by Cheng Tianfu according to law and paid Fu Donglou a lot of money, it also taught Fu Donglou a lesson - a big tree attracts wind.

Fu Donglou wasn't that good at how to do business with harmony, but there were many ways to make people afraid to come to find trouble again.

Fu Donglou ordered shopkeeper Zhang to give porridge to the refugees at the grain store every day at noon and evening. Although the amount was not much, he gained a good reputation.Shopkeeper Zhang is also a smart man, and he sent a boy to provide free mung bean soup to passers-by on the official road outside the city.As a result, the brand of Qingfeng Grain Store became popular again, and many foreigners came to Qingfeng to buy dry food, and the business of the grain store became more and more prosperous.

This kind of fire method, but no one dares to hit the door, unless he wants to make everyone angry.

Fu Donglou saw that he didn't need to intervene in everything, so he naturally focused on his life's major affairs.

It is true that he has never been in love in his previous life, but it does not mean that he has never seen other people fall in love.Fu Xueba, who is very confident in his learning ability, immediately took up a pen and wrote a long article "Basic Outline of Love and Specific Implementation Measures", and worked hard to cultivate a relationship with Bo Junhe according to the above every day. If you feel the heat, strike the iron quickly.

When Bai Junhe received a bouquet of crape myrtle flowers in full bloom, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.Wang Sheng handed the flowers to his lord, and immediately retreated with all the servants and maids in the house...

After concentrating on it for a while, Shen Baijunhe discovered that there was a hard yellow paper scroll in the flower, and when he opened it, the elegant handwriting on it was Fu Donglou's own handwriting.

"Recently, everything has been complicated and troublesome. Ziwei has the meaning of good luck, and I wish you good luck."

Bo Junhe couldn't laugh or cry but felt fresh, and immediately picked out a tube of suet white jade pen holder Yiwen pen from the Four Treasures of the Study that he treasured, and sent it to the East Mansion by Wang Sheng.

Fu Donglou didn't expect Bo Junhe to return the gift either.Although he felt that Bo Junhe liked him, it didn't prevent Bo Junhe from being romantic.Even though they are both dating for the first time, Fu Donglou has been influenced by the modern free love atmosphere, and thinks that he is more emotional than Bai Junhe.So it was really unexpected to receive this pen.

Yiwen was originally used to trace the blanks in Gongbi paintings, but for some reason, Fu Donglou always thought of thrushes with this brush.After some self-examination, Fu Donglou decided that Bo Junhe felt that he was not enough to send flowers to men, so he gave back a tube of Yiwen, so from the next day, Fu Donglou changed the types of gifts from flowers to his own calligraphy up...

When Fu Donglou brought things over, Bo Junhe would return the gift. The things he picked were all good things from his own private treasury, but they were all small things like jade pens and inks. After five or six days, Bo Junhe felt something was wrong. .

I thought that Fu Donglou was just a whim, but he would give it away every day. Could it be that he wanted to empty his private treasury before the wedding?

It wasn't until the ninth day that Fu Donglou sent a homemade small spinning top that Prince Rui realized that his wife just wanted to connect with him... The small spinning top with intricate patterns and exquisite workmanship is hard to put down. Holding it in his hand, he looked forward to Nazheng's return gift in the future.

Although he didn't pay much attention to such things as three letters and six rituals before, Fu Donglou still knew the way.In addition to various auspicious foods, Nazheng's return gifts also include shoes and clothing made by the bride himself.

Of course, Fu Donglou didn't know how to do embroidery, but he didn't ask Fang Bo and others to go to the embroidery workshop to buy them. Instead, he prepared calligraphy and paintings, handmade gadgets, and a military book.

Fu Donglou didn't study military history or military literature, but he also read military books in the process of dabbling in ancient books.

This book written for Bo Junhe mainly excerpted Qi Jiguang's "Ji Xiao's New Book" and He Qufei's "Dr. He didn't name the book, but said that it was obtained from the donated bibliography received by Boguyuan, and he copied the old book because it was so dilapidated.

As for whether Bai Junhe is useful or not, Fu Donglou doesn't know.But what Fu Donglou can sell now is the knowledge in his mind, and doing so is not as good as giving gold and silver.

The house uncle who came here from Nanshan Court to handle the wedding in Fu Donglou doesn’t think it’s enough, at least the gift money must be returned in the gift, master, what’s the matter with sending back the gift money that the palace sent several times before? mean?The old slave knows why you keep sealing the betrothal gift all this time, even if you didn’t write your name on the money, it’s too embarrassing for you to do so.

The house uncle was dying of worry.Even though Fu Donglou comforted him for a long time, these things were just formalities, and Fang Bo didn't feel any better.Fu Donglou was afraid that the old man would suffer from heatstroke in the summer, so he asked Huayuan to prescribe a health-preserving prescription and send it to the uncle, which really made the uncle dumbfounded.

If it wasn't for Mu Yan's conspiracy, Mu Yan had already accounted for the fact that the little apprentice was in short supply. It was not too early or too late, the day before accepting the levy, Mu Yan asked someone to send several carts of things to the East Mansion.There are all kinds of antiques, jades, celebrities, calligraphy and paintings, and the most eye-catching thing is the 3000 taels of gold ingots that blind people's eyes.

Fu Donglou couldn't sit still after receiving such a large gift, and immediately went to Mount Qingcheng to pay his respects to his master.

Mu Yan guessed that Fu Donglou would come, so he purposely met him at Yanbo Pavilion, the coolest place in Yiyuanju.Fu Donglou took the suitcase from Feng Yang, asked Lei Ting and Feng Yang to wait outside the pavilion, went up to salute the master in a respectful manner, and brought several kinds of dim sum newly developed by Zhan Luju to Mu Yan .

"Master's generous gift, Xiyu, is flattered. She has never served Master in front of her in these years, but accepting this great gift, Xiyu is extremely ashamed..."

Mu Yan waved his hand: "This is the right thing to say as a teacher. You have suffered a lot because of the worldly view of the government and political entanglements, and you have suffered a lot because of being a teacher. It seems that you are going to get married , What use are these vulgar things for the teacher to keep, and who will they not give to you?"

"I'm afraid that the senior brother and the second senior brother will be jealous of me if they find out." Mu Yan's kind face makes people feel like a spring breeze, and Fu Donglou is also happy to play tricks.

"Your elder brother has worked hard for the country, his eloquence is excellent and he is not in tune, and he has no children under his knees, so he can enjoy family happiness with you."

After pondering for a while, Fu Donglou guessed that Ci Zhuo was referring to Zhai Xi, and it was the first time he knew Zhai Xi's Ci Zhuo.

"Second senior brother never told me his name." Really out of tune.

"Ci Zhuo looks like that, hey, it's worth not mentioning it." Mu Yan laughed, and stopped mentioning Zhai Xi, and became concerned about Fu Donglou's marriage.

"You are a man, you don't need to take dowry and other things so seriously, but you can't ignore them at all. You always have to show them to outsiders. You can pretend those things loosely, and it's enough for appearance."

Unlike Fu Zekai's conditional posting of a private house, Mu Yan never asked Fu Donglou to do anything, and the few times he met, he acted as if he owed Fu Donglou, and stood in Fu Donglou's perspective for the little apprentice Thinking about it, Fu Donglou's gratitude towards Mu Yan doubled, and he felt a little bit sorry.

"As for the dowry, my apprentice has an idea, tell me about it, master, can you give me a detailed explanation?"

"Oh? Let's hear it."

"Tu'er thinks, with the status of the palace, I'm afraid there won't be many dowries. Tu'er is not a woman, so why give the world the opportunity to talk about Tu'er with the dowry."

"Most of the furniture for the big wedding is finished now, and they have been carried into the palace one after another. My apprentice wants to send these antique calligraphy and paintings to the palace in batches like the furniture before the big wedding."

"First, people in the world only see me sending things to the palace every day, so they can't tell me how much my private property is; My disciple's selfishness, I don't want to go through that kind of ostentation like a girl on the day of the wedding, just greet the prince and pay homage."

If the wedding planner had Fu Donglou come by himself, then he would definitely have gone to welcome the bride, and the two of them would just hold a ceremony and pray to heaven and earth.But this is ancient times, and Fu Donglou's status is not correct if he does this, it is equivalent to missing one ritual from the three books and six rituals, which is a big deal.

Fortunately, Bo Junhe had already said that there would be no sedan chairs and the like, both of them would ride horses, otherwise Fu Donglou would rather not get married.

"Your idea is quite new, but I don't know what the palace thinks. You go to discuss it with Wang Taiqing, if they agree to this, it will save you from being wronged."

Mu Yan really didn't want to see Fu Zekai, he never mentioned Fu Donglou's real father from the beginning to the end.

"After accepting the levy tomorrow, I will go to discuss with the two highnesses." Gu Xian and Bo Junhe are both enlightened people, and Fu Donglou does not think it is difficult to get them to agree.

"Speaking of private property, I almost forgot something as a teacher." Mu Yan tapped his palm together with his fan, "Although the house you and your mother lived in back then belonged to Fu Zekai, most of the things in it were saved by your mother. There are not many gold, silver, pearls and jade in it, and you used some of them after your mother passed away, but the collection of books is still quite considerable."

"There are books? I didn't know about it." Fu Donglou said that he didn't know, but he had lost his memory.However, books were not cheap things in ancient times. Qin Yao was not rich, and the little money sent by the Xiangfu every month was just enough to eat. How could there be a collection of books?

"Your mother was considered talented back then. Most of the money she saved for prostitutes was used to buy books for you, hoping that you would be successful. After you entered the prime minister's mansion, the yard was cleaned up by Mrs. Qu, and the books went away." It's obvious. Ci Zhuo knew about it, but since Fu Zekai is both an elder and a superior, he doesn't have the nerve to tell you, so there's no need to shy away from being a teacher."

Fu Donglou, the prime minister's property, was not interested, and he didn't want money from Fu Zekai, but those bibliographies were the relics of the mother of this body, so naturally he wanted to get them back.It's a shameful thing for a woman to dowry a private house, but Qu's can really do it!

"Now is the time when your Bogu Garden needs these things. It's better to bring those books back and give them to those who love books than to leave them in the house."

Fu Donglou nodded, "I know, I must get the book back."

"Don't be impatient, be more tactful, after all, you are your biological father and aunt, and it would be embarrassing to make a scene too stiff." Mu Yan patted Fu Donglou's hand, and his fingertips brushed the red corundum pendant intentionally or unintentionally.

"It's getting late, you go back, be careful on the road."

"The apprentice is resigning, and I will come back another day to greet the master."