MTL - Scum Male’s Whitewashing Manual-v2 Chapter 251 I am a good emperor (11)

Fan’s little lady was actually given a slap in the hands of a common businessman.

When the news came out, many of the ladies and the little ladies were shocked and widened their eyes.

They are also often sociable, and few of the mothers and daughters of Fan's family are not impressed. After all, Fan's little lady looks really good.

Although the beginning of the retreat between the Fan family and the Zhao family was full of troubles, but from the beginning to the end, Fan’s parents Fan Yuan was not sensible. After the Zhao family retired, Fan Daren used the family law, according to Fan Yuancai. Beaten a meal, so that he could not get out of bed for half a month.

He is so eloquent, and Fan Yuancai’s reputation has always been outside. People are even jokes. It’s also a joke. Fan Daren’s teachings are not strict. Fan Yuancai’s incompetence, who has been quiet and has not revealed any gestures, is that Innocent victim.

Because of this, coupled with Miss Fan, it is a good hand to install Xianshu Dazhuang. As the age grows, there are also many people who come to seek help. After Fan’s retreat, he has refused all kinds of temptations. Look at her meaning, it is clear that I have to choose a good Lang Jun for this only daughter.

How is this good? Suddenly, the news came out and was promised to the son of a businessman.

The children of the merchants could not be imperial examinations, and they could not be officials. No matter how big the business is, if there is no backing behind it, even a county magistrate can make some means for them to ask for help.

The average bureaucratic family is not able to marry a businessman without marrying a businessman.

Marry a business, or do a waiter, it is possible to say that there is no catty inside.

Just when the little lady in Kyoto was in awe, Fan Daren couldn’t wait for the same moment, and directly took a small sedan chair and carried it out from the back door and handed it over to the merchant’s son.

Even though Mrs. Fan’s crying and rushing to the ground and wanting to refuse such a affair, Fan’s gentleman who has always been gentle to her has ignored the tears of his wife at the moment, and even the original dowry is not prepared.

No, he is not in a hurry.

Ms. Fan cried after knowing the identity of the son of the merchant, and refused to marry. Fan Daren also cared about his thoughts of sending women into the palace. He intended to give the merchant’s son some benefits and sealed his mouth. It’s just that it’s never happened.

But he did not expect that his daughter was so stupid, the two talents met for a month, they gave the innocent body.

She knew that she was not chaste, and she tried to get through the customs and let him take her to the palace. I thought that if I was found by the sire, the family could not keep the head.

Fan Daren hated his daughter for being self-satisfied, and hated her for her own bad luck. She simply ignored the last father and daughter, and tied the person directly and sent it to the sedan chair.

When Mrs. Fan knew that she wanted to stop this thing, she had already been locked in the house, letting her cry so badly that Fan Daren had no soft heart.

"Master, how can you be so heart-wrenching, Ruer is still so small, has always been raised and raised, Jinling is so far away, or to give people a waiter, how can she suffer..."

Mrs. Fan mourned and cried, beautiful | Yan's face was full of pleading, "I beg the lord to put Ruer back, even if it is married in Beijing, we pick a lower family, will not be an accident..."

"Married to Beijing?"

Fan Daren’s face is as dull as water, and his voice is very cold. “She has lost her body and she should marry the merchant. If she is married to Beijing, she is not the news of the innocence, how can we Fanjia? Kyoto is based on it."

Ming knows that her husband is right, and the tears on Mrs. Fan’s face can’t help but slide down and cry and ask for help. “Then we don’t marry Ruer to Beijing, we are married outside, sir, If Ruer did it, he would never be able to turn over again in the future. Master!"

Her mother-in-law did not let Fan Daren's heart soften. He was indifferent and coveted. "Even if I didn't marry in Kyoto, she lost her body. It is an indisputable fact. If it is true, it will be dismantled." The day."

"No, no." Mrs. Fan cried almost fainting, and said palely, "I will find out how to help Ru's past."

"If it didn't go over?"

Maybe I don't want to argue with Mrs. Fan anymore. Fan Daren is impatient and impatient. "You don't want to think about Ruer. Yuanjie is still so small. If you let him know that he has a marriage, he will lose it." My sister, in the future, I will say that my wife will be affected."

When I heard that it would affect my younger son, Mrs. Fan cried aloud and looked at her husband with a white face.

"If you don't trust her, send a few people. Now the news of her marriage has already been passed out. At this time, people will be picked up again, which is not good for Yuanjie."

Seeing that my son, Mrs. Fan, is no longer in trouble, Fan Daren’s tone is even heavier. “It’s just that you are carrying your daughter’s troubles, and you don’t have to cry in front of me. Yuanjie first received it from my hospital. I will hand it over to Peach."

Taoer is an aunt of Fan Daren. Although his appearance is not bad, but because she does not have a good look, Mr. Fan has never been favored by her.

At this moment, looking at the woman in front of her daughter who lost her life and wants to cover up her affairs, and then think about gentle and intimate, never do much, gentle peaches, Fan Daren is naturally more rest assured.

When he finished, seeing Mrs. Fan suddenly raised her head and looked at herself with an incredulous line of sight, because the face that had been crying seemed to be a bit old, and suddenly some disgusted eyes were removed, and the sleeves left and left alone. Mrs. Fan was full of tears and numbness on the floor, crying and crying.

Why is this so? It is clear that she has inquired about everything clearly, the carriages that leave the palace, the clothes that are worn under the arm, and the attendants who follow.

What went wrong.

***

"General."

Lang Su looked at the chess in front of him. He was a loser. Some of them seldom looked up and looked at the friend sitting opposite. "You are so happy, you are very happy today?"

Fan Yuancai smiled. Although the practice of military and the marching army was hard, his face was still slightly rounded. "Yes, I am very happy."

"But it's just winning a few games." The two played against each other for a day. Lang Su naturally felt that Fan Yuancai had been so happy to win the game. He screamed at his friends and took back the pieces without hesitation. Start playing chess.

"Speaking, during this time, I always feel that you seem to be different."

“Not the same?”

Fan Yuancai smirked at the lips, took the chess piece, and chuckled, "Lang Su, do you have an enemy?"

"There was one in the past." Lang Su looked up. "Isn't this playing chess with me?"

"I am talking about life and death."

Fan Yuancai will drop the pieces in his hands, and the eyes will be slightly darker. The sound seems to be getting lighter and lighter. "If there is such an enemy, what would you do?"

"Life and death enemies?"

Lang Su did not understand the slight eyebrows, "Where are we coming from the enemy of life and death, even if we were always playing, we have not reached the point of dying."

"I said, your kid won't be where to provoke an enemy?"

Seeing that Lang Su is in a hurry, Fan Yuancai’s smile is more real than that of the party. “Just just ask, why bother, come and continue.”

Susu looked at him a few times, confirming that his friend’s look did not seem to be concealed. Lang Sucai continued to take the chess piece with a dubious suspicion. He complained casually. “Before you and I played chess, I always win or lose half. How can I like this time? I have never won you."

"It's not like, you just won't win me." After Fan Yuancai dropped the chess piece in the opposite side, he put down the chess in his hands. "You always like to go straight to play chess, and you can't detect it with a trap. Naturally, I will always lose to me."

"You didn't always let me lose before."

Fan Yuancai went to take the piece of the chess piece and smiled. "That is what I let you."

"I don't want to fight you! Don't think that Jiu Niang is protecting me and I won't beat you!"

"You are young and orderly, you should call it Xiaoyan."

Lang Su's face suddenly burst into red, don't swear, "I don't want to shout at a little girl who is smaller than me!"

In the past, Fan Yuancai may have really believed his words, but at this moment he can look at Lang Su, but he can easily see the traces of emotion and shame hidden in his heart.

He was not happy, but his face was a little dim.

If Lang Su is so spoiled and guarded, he is qualified to deceive.

And if he lost his sheltered relatives and wanted revenge, he could only stand up on his own.

After finishing the game, Lang Su couldn’t wait to go to the practice field and waved.

The most impatient thing about him is playing chess. I don’t understand how the two people sit down and down on a chessboard. When Liu Guojun is followed, the generals in the army say that they will come back to practice playing chess. Hone the heart.

After a month, my heart did not feel tempered, but the stocks were like a pain.

Lang Su couldn’t wait to practice his martial arts activities, but Fan Yuancai changed his clothes and left the house.

He had asked for his sire before, and refused to return to the government. Perhaps because of his relationship with Lang Su, his Majesty had a little more than he was, and he really relied on him to let Fan Yuancai continue to live in Langfu.

Fan Daren had no good feelings about this son who had been on the battlefield. He even let him stay in Langfu. He never thought that the two sons would be a hateful son.

He didn't care, and the ministers of the Manchu dynasty were just stunned by the thunder of the dragon chair, and there was a heart to manage this kind of thing.

The difference from the last time is that this time Fan Yuan is free to go to Langfu. After he went out, the next person who bought it after returning to Kyoto had already prepared the carriage. When the master came out, he quickly greeted him and helped him. I got on the carriage.

"How is the matter going?"

"If you return to Lang Jun, everything has already been bought, and they have all been settled."

Fan Yuancai nodded and asked, "Can someone doubt?"

The servant replied respectfully. "No, their family is very happy."

The carriage drove all the way out of the city, and went to a street outside. It was also a city near Kyoto, and people came and went very busy.

Fan Yuancai got out of the carriage and went to a shop. The guy in the shop saw him and he was going to salute. He waved his hand and the man quickly retreated and looked at his host’s seat this month. At the door of the store, I looked straight across the door.

Opposite is a tailor shop, these two days clearly see the spring, but the cold wind is not willing to fade | go, so the people who buy cotton clothes will be more.

The main lady in the shop is too busy to be handed over. A man who looks at the honest man is called by her to call, and the husband and wife cooperate to see that the clothes for several guests are ready, and they are satisfied to leave.

At the entrance of the store, there was also a closed-eyed old woman who was wearing a thick cotton coat and holding her cane slightly upside down in the sun. The couple was busy, and the lady looked up and saw her mother-in-law sitting comfortably. With a sigh of relief, the hands and feet of the water came out of the water, and it was handed to her in a stable manner. "Mother, drink some water, this weather is very dry."

The old woman closed her eyes, trembled and lifted the water, and listened to the two drinks. In the end, when the old hand trembled, it could not be controlled. The water could not help but sprinkle some outside, but the lady was holding the handkerchief carefully. Next, I didn't get the clothes on.

When she drank well, the old voice shook. "Okay, okay..."

"Hey, mother, come, wipe your mouth."

The lady carefully carefully helped the old lady wipe the water stains on her lips, and asked softly, "Is it hungry? Do you want me to eat some?"

"Not hungry, not hungry..."

The old lady is still keeping her eyes closed, and the words are not very clear. "Yes, the sun."

When I was a daughter-in-law, I straightened up and gave my mother-in-law a piece of clothing to avoid freezing. Then I went to the house to continue working.

Fan Yuancai looked at it, and the ear was the envy of the two women in the shop.

"It’s still a blessing for Miao’s mother-in-law. If you look at this son’s daughter-in-law, you can all be filial. If you blink your eyes, you will still be taken care of.”

"Before the East Street, isn't there a family woman whose brain is not good? The family doesn't care, and finally they can't find it when they ran out."

"I heard that their family met the nobles some time ago and said that they have a relationship with their family. They also introduced this Chinese man to work. They have more money and can always bring back something. This Miao mother-in-law can be regarded as a blessing." ""

There was a woman who was not filial and listened to her heart. She was so sad that she was so sorrowful. "What is the use of Sun Xiaoshun at home? It’s not clear whether the brain is unclear. I heard that she always ran to the water and said it was What kind of woman is saved, and the family is crying and holding people back."

"Miao's family didn't say it? Miao's mother-in-law had served the nobles before. Later, when her brain was not good, she sent it out. It is estimated that the lady of the noble family is called."

"Hey, you heard about the West Street thing..."

It’s just a group of women’s gossips, Fan Yuancai’s looking at the old woman who is squinting and basking in the sun, her eyes are already red.

When he was a child, he couldn’t remember it. He only vaguely remembered that when she was a child, she asked Mrs. Fan, how did the milkmaid disappear? He wanted a milky mother, and a strange face was pushed to him. Everyone said: This is not Milkmaid?

Later, he really only remembered this milkmaid.

If it wasn't for Xiaoyan who was found back, if she didn't tell her the clues, Fan Yuancai wouldn't know the old things that had been buried for many years.

His mother did not want to die at all.

Fuzhong was very different from her sinner, and even Fan Yuancai was not liked by her relatives. The mother knew that if she left, the only son would have no dependence.

So, how can she do it herself?

His Majesty gave it to others, and Fan Yuancai made a little bit of it and checked it from the beginning.

He found the embarrassment and family that was sold by Fan Jiafa more than a decade ago. In the end, he pieced out the truth of the year.

At the beginning, her mother returned to the government, and wanted to ask the good husband to help rebut the natal family, but the suspicion of the full house.

They suspected that she had lost her chastity. After all, the Huns were a genius, and all over Kyoto knew it.

Even if she was sick and killed by an old servant, even if she had no traces.

The situation of the mother is gradually getting worse.

Even so, she is working hard to live.

Until that day, I didn't know how to get it, she fell into the water.

At that time, she was still struggling, caught the driftwood in the water and did not know where it came from, and asked for help from the people on the shore.

The loyal milkmaid will not be water, and will find someone to save in a hurry. In the middle of the road, he meets his father.

Fan Daren sealed the garden and did not allow anyone to come in and out.

The milkmaid was blocked and shut in the firewood house.

In the evening, no one left Fan Yuancai’s biological mother in the garden.

She can only hold driftwood, waiting for death helplessly in the cold water.

On the second day, Yu’s guilty blame was too heavy, and the news of self-satisfaction was passed down.

Everyone who came to the door to condolences should comfort the fan-shaped Fan Daren. "Do not be too sad."

How can anyone know that it is him that blocks his wife's last life.

The milkmaid has long been released to sell the deeds. It is not a servant of Fan's family. Fan Daren is not good at starting, and he is worried that he will be seen, and at this time, she initiated a high fever.

No one gave her medicine, so she was kept in the firewood room, and the burning people were not saved.

When she woke up, she was already stupid.

Fan Da, who had made up his mind to make a decision, did not hesitate to do it. The stupid milkmaid was released from the government and did not inform the family to come. She just ran away without seeing it. After wandering for ten years, she was never given up. The family found it back.

When she was with her, she was only in her early thirties, but after years of obscurity, she looked like a 60-year-old.

The family did not know what happened to her. She only knew that she had seen the waterside always desperate to rush inside, and finally muttered to save the lady.

If he did not send him to Langfu, perhaps in this life, he will only be a shackle of inaction. When he dies, he does not know how much his own mother has suffered.

The man helped his wife to finish the work and went on to work. He took care of the hair and went out of the door. "Mom, I am going to work. When the sun is gone, you will enter the house and rest." It’s very cold this day.”

The old lady closed her eyes and smiled with wrinkles. She didn’t know that she understood it. She twitched and reached out. The man’s hand was stuffed in the mother’s hand and she was stunned by her smile. Ah, just pat it."

"Hey, mother, I am leaving."

Fan Yuancai looked at this scene. At that time, he was still young. Under the memory of his efforts, he seemed to think about it. He was once held in a warm arms. When he woke up at night, the woman who could not see the face would Holding him back and forth, whispering softly:

"Small Lang Jun is afraid, I am afraid, the mother is here, I am afraid..."

When he is smashed and gently placed on the bed, he will pat his hand. "It’s just a pat..."

The work was finishing up, but in a blink of an eye, I saw tears on my master’s face, and I was surprised and widened. “Lang Jun?”

Fan Yuancai closed his eyes and reached out to wipe away the tears on his face. The voice was still calm. "Nothing, you take care of it."

He got up and the servants on the side quickly followed.

The strange look at the master took the carriage and left, scratching his head, why is it like this every time, come and sit in front and do nothing and go.

On the carriage, Fan Yuancai looked at the sky and sang, "Go to the Xiangfu."

He will get justice for his mother.

Let the person who killed her get the retribution that she deserves.

****

"How are you still not going."

Zhao Shuqing poured water on his baby flower, and when he turned around, he saw that the emperor wearing the luxurious dress was sitting on the swing and swaying leisurely.

"Oh, wait for the guests."

Wei Mingyan held the book and raised his eyebrows and smiled. "When you enter the household, can you give money to you?"

Zhao Shuqing silently put down the homemade sprinkler in his hand. "How much cotton and potato did not earn enough?"

"These are all to be handed over to the people. If you want to do something for the silver, you will take what you can live for."

The emperor will take the doubles on the ground and take back the legs. "Zhang Yuan, come over and push for it."

Zhang Yuan, who was on the side, ran away in a small step. He pushed the emperor sitting on the swing and pushed it. He also whispered a little, "Squat, can this strength be?"

"Well, Shutan."

Wei Mingyan threw the book on the stone table and leaned back slightly. He said, "If you don't like this, if you want to come out with a big money, you will seal you, um, seal. What are you doing..."

Zhao Shuqing’s original indifferent look, his expression turned cold, his eyes were full of calm, but his heart was full of excited little waves.

Wang Ye! !

Feng Wangye! !

Has the king’s correct cross-over route to the peak of life finally come?

Wei Mingyan did not say anything. He looked at the sight of Zhao Shuqing and nodded. "Yes, that's what you think."

Go on the road!

Zhao Shuqing's action of watering flowers is a bit faster.

Rarely, the ancient emperors actually had a day of understanding.

Let him think about it, what can be made by modern things when you move over.

On the other side of the wind, he thought about it, and the emperor who was sitting on the swing and enjoying it was already thinking about it. "In the future, there are Fan Yuancai and Lang Su Shouguo, and there is a tree to clear your treasury. Oh, just It’s good to play around with your nephew."

Immersed in the joy of the king, Zhao Shuqing silently laughed at the whimsical ancient emperor.

He also settled in the state treasury, and he waited until the throne arrived.

There are also Lang Su and Fan Yuancai. These two ones are not reliable, one is less than one, and the country is defending the country? Or give it to yourself first.

Thinking, his watering action is even more brisk.

Also, is he a modern person, and is it not easy for an IQ to crush an ancient person?

Um, I decided, and when I became a prince, he would do nothing, just waiting to instruct others to work.

That's right, this is the right route.