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

Fu Donglou ran out of space at Zhai Xi's house, so he could only go to the hot spring villa by himself.

Fu Donglou, who was visiting the ancient street for the first time, was like a bumpkin who had just entered the city, sitting in the carriage and looking left and right with the curtains hanging, and everything he saw was new.Feng Yang saw his young master sitting here and there for a while and making strange noises from time to time, wishing he could drag the young master back to the mansion to ask for a doctor, the young master's condition must have returned again!definitely is!

The royal family of Great Chu claimed to be descendants of the Yang family of the Sui Dynasty. Naturally, they had feelings for Chang'an City, which was planned and established by their ancestors. Although the streets and alleys in Jinguan City still maintain their original appearance, many roads are in accordance with Chang'an City. The city's regulation changed its name.For example, the south gate of the Imperial Palace and the south gate of Chang'an Daming Palace are both called Danfeng Gate, and the street extending from Danfeng Gate is called Zhuque Street and so on.

Great Chu and the Yan Kingdom in the north are ruled by the Yangtze River. There are often wars on both sides of the Yangtze River, but Chengdu, the land of abundance, gradually prospers under the governance of the Bai family.Fu Donglou looked at the bustling market with houses lined up on both sides of the road, and recalled the modern Chengdu he had been to in his previous life, and the feeling of being separated from the world became stronger and stronger.

"Feng Yang, have you ever been to Chang'an?"

"Ah?" Feng Yang was stunned for a while when he was named by the young master, "I haven't been there. I haven't been out of Jinguan City a few times since I followed you. Besides, that place is now occupied by barbarians. What's there to do?" No... no, young master, I didn't mean you to be sorry, nor did I say madame..." The madam Feng Yang said was Fu Donglou's biological mother, Qin Yao.

How bad the rebel army led by An Lushan and Shi Siming left on the common people, Fu Donglou had already experienced it from historical materials before, so he naturally knew that Feng Yang's "barbarians" did not mean to mock him, but It can also be seen that after this chaos, the common people rejected the Hu people.

Speaking of this, Fu Donglou couldn't help but think of Bai Junhe and Gu Xian, such a powerful prince, why did he insist on marrying me, an illegitimate son of barbarian blood?Is it because of what the magic stick national teacher said?

Seeing that Fu Donglou hadn't spoken for a long time and still frowned, Feng Yang felt so guilty, he leaned over and carefully pulled the corner of his young master's clothes to make amends: "Master, if you are angry, you can hit me and scold me, don't be so angry body."

"I'm not angry with you, I'm just worried. Your young master, I'm a man of great talent, education, and wealth. Why are the boys around me so ignorant?" Fu Donglou took the opportunity to pinch Feng Yang's tender little face Don't let go, "Chang'an, a prosperous, beautiful, dreamlike, majestic and majestic city, is actually disgusted by you. Have you never heard the saying, 'Born to Chang'an, dead to Mount Tai', young master, I have always wanted to go there What?" I don't know if the Daming Palace was destroyed by the war, but that palace is definitely more beautiful than the Old Summer Palace.

"It hurts, it's still swollen." Feng Yang didn't care about the rules, and broke Fu Donglou's hand to rescue his unhealed face. He glanced at his young master and rubbed his face complainingly: "What did you say?" That is the city of Chang’an in the Tang Dynasty. I have also heard people say that 30 years earlier, Chang’an City was the most beautiful city in the world, and it was also the largest. If you want to go around Chang’an, you have to run on horseback Last day. I heard that after the barbarians from the north entered Chang'an, they burned, killed, looted and turned Chang'an into ruins, and now the capital of the north has been moved to Luoyang."

"It's a pity, it's all over!" Feng Yang was right, it was Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty, even if he went to Chang'an in Yan Kingdom now, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to appreciate the majesty and demeanor. It's better to be drunk in life"

The smell of food wafted into the carriage, dispelling Fu Donglou's nostalgia for the past and the present that had just begun to brew, and Fu Donglou, whose blue eyes suddenly glowed green, grabbed Feng Yang, "Did you bring any money with you when you went out?"

"Look at your question, young master, you can go out empty-handed, how dare the slave who waits on you like this dare not prepare for you." Feng Yang patted the small purse on his waist proudly as he said, "If you put it in In the past, young master, you really didn’t have any money on hand, but you just separated from the Prime Minister’s house, so you are naturally richer. Before going out, I specially exchanged some copper coins with the housekeeper. If you don’t have too much money, this trip Going out is enough."

"Go, go, hurry up and buy me one of the street snacks, no, two, you can eat with me." Fu Donglou knocked on the car door as he said, "Stop the car first. "

Food in Chengdu, how could I forget this, Fu Donglou looked out of the car window at the hawkers making and selling Longchaoshou Dandan noodles, his mouth was watering, he looked like a starving ghost who had just been reincarnated.

"Don't forget to bring another pot of Jiannanchun."

In the end, the food was bought by the coachman and Feng Yang, and Feng Yang couldn't take it by himself.Fu Donglou likes lazy beds, so he seldom eats breakfast, but today he got up early to separate the family, but ran out without eating anything.I didn't feel it when I didn't see it to eat, but now I see it and I feel so hungry that I feel flustered.

It's no wonder that Young Master Fu has been well-cultivated in his past and present lives, even when he's extremely hungry, he still eats elegantly, and it looks like he was brought up by everyone.Fu Donglou had a good meal and took a few sips of drinks with Feng Yang. The master and servant ate all the way to the hot spring villa, and they were already full.Fortunately, Jian Nanchun's degree is not high and the two of them just tasted something new, so they didn't get drunk.

Fu Donglou jumped out of the car, stretched his waist, touched his slightly swollen belly, and patted Feng Yang on the shoulder, saying: "Master, I will change that grain store into a restaurant when I have free time, and I will take the best ones from the south to the north." All the chefs are here, and Lu, Chuan, Yue, Su, Fujian, Zhejiang, and Xianghui are not missing. The young master does not go out, and eats dishes from all over the world."

Feng Yang was shorted by Fu Donglou, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Master, you... have great ambitions..."

Fu Donglou originally thought that the hot spring villa was like a modern hot spring resort, but it was private and the area would not be very large, but after the butler of the villa introduced it, Fu Donglou's jaw almost hit the ground.

Not to mention that the building area of ​​the main body of this villa is not much smaller than that of ordinary five-entry courtyards, and the decorations are exquisite everywhere to avoid Suzhou gardens.The back mountain is not very high, but it is so lush that you can't see the end at a glance. The field in front is more than 500 mu, all of which are high-quality fertile fields, with a fish pond and a shrimp pond.

Mom, Dad, how rich are you? You gave me such a place without frowning. Your little coffers are too fat. Are you really not a corrupt official?

In fact, Fu Donglou really wronged his cheap father.This villa was originally owned by Da Chutai (the ancestor was also the former emperor Bai Yan, and Bo Yan and Fu Zekai had a very good relationship. Once Fu Zekai was celebrating his birthday, Bo Yan secretly rewarded Fu Zekai with this villa. Although this villa It was Bai Yan who secretly bought the ledgers that didn't go to the palace, but after all, they belonged to the royal family. Fu Zekai hadn't dared to live in them for so many years. This time, he gave Fu Donglou a favor and returned it to the royal family.

It's just that this matter was done very privately at the beginning, no one should know about it except the person involved and a few old servants of the Bai family who were in charge of the villa. Where did Zhai Xi find out about it?This is what Prime Minister Fu was puzzled about.

"Speaking of which, the former emperor built this garden for King Xianrui. King Xianrui was in poor health, and the imperial physician suggested finding a hot spring for recuperation. Who would have thought that King Xianrui would..." the old housekeeper introduced to Fu Donglou After learning about the general situation of the villa, he invited the new owner to the tea room to drink tea and talk about the past. "Later, this garden was awarded to Prime Minister Fu by the late emperor. Unfortunately, Prime Minister Fu was busy with work, so he never came here. Now it is in the hands of the young master." , the young master is going to marry into Prince Rui's Mansion soon, and after going around this garden, he finally returned to the Palace, which shows that it is God's will."

"Sit down, Mr. Fang. You said that this place is paid...my father has never been here before?" This surprised Fu Donglou. He originally thought that this place was where Fu Zekai wanted to hide from the family's tigress Jinwu. where.

"I am a servant, how can I be called an old man by my son. You can just call me Fang Gui." Fang Gui didn't sit down while talking, "It is true that the prime minister has never been here once."

Fu Donglou kept looking at Fang Gui.Although the old man with a simple and honest face in front of him is a servant, Fu Donglou always feels that he is not ordinary.Not to mention anything else, let's just say that Fang Bo's eyes seem to be able to see through the world, and they seem to contain great wisdom. Such eyes are common in Fu Donglou's old professors who are national treasures, and he is very familiar with them. It won't be recognized at a glance.

After all, it's unusual for someone to work for the royal family... Fu Donglou secretly admired.

"Then who owns the servants' title deeds in this garden, but in the Prime Minister's Mansion?" The real estate obtained from the split family naturally had servants, and Qu's returned all of Fu Donglou, but Qu's didn't know about the existence of the hot spring villa at first, so naturally he couldn't control how the slaves here deal with Qu.

"All the servants here, except for the old slave's family, were bought by the late emperor when he built the garden and then transferred (taught) by the palace. The old slave worked in the Bai family before the first emperor ascended the throne, but he has no skills and can't do it. After the late emperor conquered the world, the late emperor sent the old slave here. Later, the garden was rewarded to the prime minister, but the master confiscated the servants' titles and put them in the old slave's place for safekeeping. Now the young master is the master here , this old slave will bring you the body deed."

"Don't be too busy, Uncle, I'm just asking. It won't be too late to talk about these trivial matters after handing over." It seems that the garden has been neglected these years, so these servants should be clean.Fu Donglou was very satisfied with this, at least he didn't have to buy another group of people to manage this place.

After asking about the management of the entire villa, Fu Donglou wrote a list to Fang Gui, "Uncle Fang, please help me find a hidden spot in the garden and remodel a room according to the requirements I wrote. Buy all the things above and put them in. I will ask Feng Yang to send you the money you need tomorrow."

Fang Gui was very unaccustomed to Fu Donglou using the word "you" to him, but he accepted it after trying to evade it a few times and failed, and he became more concerned about what Donglou explained, and followed Feng Yang to change his words. It's a new master.

"Don't worry, young master, this old slave will definitely manage well. You don't need to send money, because maintaining this garden requires a lot of money every year, so the prime minister left all the future of this garden, fields, mountains and forests here. There is still a lot of savings, and there is still plenty to deal with this project. When you are free, this old slave will bring you the account book and show you?"

"If it's convenient, I'll take back the account book today." Fu Donglou talked dry-mouthed for a long time, and then continued after drinking a sip of tea, "One more thing, you manage such a big garden, your ability to judge people must be Better than me, you can help me find someone and buy a few servant girls, just look at the ones who are pleasing to the eye and obedient. Since the people in the garden are all from the palace, they must be good at the rules, you choose for me A person in charge, I will take it to a private house to be a housekeeper."

"The old slave will take care of it for you in half a day. How about asking the manager to bring the newly bought servants to your house directly?"

"Let's do it like this." Fu Donglou waited for Fanggui to bring the account book, and asked Feng Yang to leave him the address of the new house before heading back home.

After getting into the carriage and not going far, the carriage suddenly stopped suddenly, Fu Donglou couldn't sit still and bumped his head against Feng Yang's, both of them said "Ouch".

"What's going on?" Feng Yang lifted the curtain and came out.

"Just now a group of barbarians suddenly came out on horseback to block the road." The coachman spat on the ground angrily, "Kill the curly-haired beast with thousands of knives."

Feng Yang's face froze, "Let's go quickly."

"It's okay, I don't care about these things." It's not that Fu Donglou didn't hear what the coachman said, seeing Feng Yang sitting back with a drooping face, he even tried to persuade Feng Yang.

"Master, you are so easy to talk to."

"I can't talk anymore. You see, Nanny Li bullied you, and now she's punished and sold out?" Fu Donglou began to admire the thought that Qu's family could calmly separate after his arm was broken. This woman is gone.

"I just don't think these things are worth worrying about. There are so many people who scold nonsense people in the world, can I tell them to shut up one by one?"

Feng Yang didn't know what to say, when the coachman's voice suddenly came in: "Master, those barbarians came back just now, and they said they wanted to compensate you."

Fu Donglou pulled out the curtain and came out, and saw a few burly barbarians riding horses around his carriage, not apologetic but robbery.

"It turned out to be a young master. I thought it was a young lady in the car." The leading man cupped his hands at Fu Donglou, "I was in a hurry and disturbed you, sorry."

This man was wearing a fur robe, with a wide open neckline revealing a muscular bronze chest. His description was mighty and handsome, his gaze was as bright as a torch, and his whole body had a wild and masculine aura, which made Fu Donglou lose his mind for a moment.

Before Fu Donglou could express anything, that person had already left with his team.

"Feng Yang, did you see that!"

"what?"

"Is that guy just now particularly heroic?"

"..."

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