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"Ning Yan?" Xu Pingzhi was stunned.
Li Ru's tears still hung on her face, and her joyful expression froze.
"Two days ago, Xu Qi'an clamored in the prison to see the Fu Yin, saying that he had important clues to report, and then the Fu Yin lord solved the case. According to the law, you will be fine if you commit crimes and make meritorious deeds." The official said.
"Yes, is that so" Xu Pingzhi stammered. When Xu Qi'an was the size of a kitten, he took him home and raised him. He didn't know what kind of person his nephew was?
Xu Pingzhi suspected that the officials were lying, but he had no evidence.
It's that bastard's nephew Li Ru's face turned pale.
Didn't the son clear up the relationship and save the whole family? How could he be the unlucky nephew? Isn't he in prison?
With a lot of confusion, Xu Pingzhi led his wife and daughter out of the back door of the mansion, and saw Xu Qi'an who was combing the hair of the chicken coop, waiting anxiously at the door.
The moment he saw his nephew, the doubts buried in his heart were not important. The man who was born as a martial artist felt a warm current in his heart, his eyes were red, and he strode forward. He wanted to give his nephew a hug, but he felt hypocritical and couldn't let go. In order to save face, he patted him on the shoulder: "Ning Yan, you look good."
Xu Qi'an almost died on the spot when he was photographed.
"Second Uncle, you are at the peak of Qi training, we are one level behind." Xu Qi'an said these words naturally, not unfamiliar at all.
He was surprised by this harmony, and at the same time, he glanced over Uncle Xu's shoulder and looked at the three women behind him.
Hey, Auntie, you are also in such a mess today This thought emerged uncontrollably.
The gloating mood didn't last long, and he was attracted by his sister's appearance.
The girl was wearing a loose prison uniform, with scattered sideburns hanging down beside her classic and delicate melon-seeded face, and a tall Qiong nose. At first glance, she had the three-dimensional effect of a mixed-race beauty.
However, this age is the most beautiful and pure years, mixed with charm that people can't take their eyes off.
Fuck, I actually have such a beautiful and refined sister. Xu Qi'an was shocked.
In the memory of the original owner, the appearance of the younger sister is very vague, probably because she didn't pay much attention to it. And because of my aunt, I kind of hate Wujiwu.
Not very friendly to cousins.
Sensing her brother's burning eyes, Xu Lingyue timidly called out "Big Brother", and lowered her head a little shyly.
"Brother!" He heard an 'Aw' suddenly.
Xu Lingyin was five years old, so small, she ran over erratically, stopped in front of Xu Qi'an, and looked up at him eagerly.
Xu Qi'an waved his hand: "There's no sugar for you, and I just got out of the prison myself."
It's worth mentioning that the original owner didn't like cousins, but he treated this Yaomei pretty well, because Yaomei's appearance was finally not inherited from her mother.
"What is a cell?"
"It's where you sleep these days."
"What about the other brother, did he bring candy?"
"He didn't come."
"Oh." With a disappointed expression, the other brother in her mouth is Xu Xinian, who is a compatriot with one mother, but she still doesn't know the difference between her cousin and her own brother.
This Yaomei is not very smart, she is a stupid child, this must have been inherited from her mother the original owner thinks so.
In the end, he looked at his aunt Li Ru, this woman who always showed off her power in front of Xu Qi'an, probably never in her life thought that one day she would have to humbly thank her hapless nephew.
The beautiful woman turned her head stiffly, reluctantly said: "Many, thank you Ning Yan"
Just in time, a vague memory appeared in Xu Qi'an's mind.
When he was driven by his aunt to the small courtyard adjacent to Xu's house, Xu Qi'an was furious, and swore to the sky: I, Xu Qi'an, will definitely become famous in the future, don't regret it!
It feels so embarrassing to think about it now, this is not the aunt's version of Mo bullying young people and poor!
Xu Qi'an now looks at the relationship between the original owner and his aunt from the objective perspective of a third party. In fact, he doesn't blame this beautiful woman entirely.
Xu Qi'an practiced martial arts, eating more than one hundred taels of silver every year, and this is equivalent to the savings of ordinary people for twenty or thirty years. And it has to be a loving family.
It is not surprising that Auntie has resentment in her heart, so Xu Qi'an said sincerely: "Auntie, don't be in a hurry to thank me. I will say it again when I go home and have dinner."
Li Ru immediately widened her big Kazilan eyes, glaring at her hapless nephew.
Xu Pingzhi's scalp was numb, and he said in a deep voice, "Go home first!"
XuNian Nian, carrying a flagon, staggered back to the Xu Mansion, where he had lived for nineteen years, but now the gate was sealed, and the building was empty, very desolate.
Xu New Year kicked the door open, stepped over the threshold, wobbled a few steps in, then turned back and closed the door.
Suicide by hanging from a beam is not a glorious thing, let alone the dignity that a scholar like him should have, so it cannot attract the attention of the government.
Be shameless.
He walked from the outer courtyard to the inner courtyard, as if he had gone through a long life.
Literate at the age of three, memorize poems at the age of five, and already familiar with the classics of sages at the age of ten. At the age of fourteen, he entered Yunlu Academy to study. Eighteen-year-old Juren.
It is not an exaggeration to say that he is talented.
His intelligence and his profound knowledge shaped his proud character.
He has always been proud in front of his family, he is promising, he is famous, and he will be the pillar of the Xu family in the future.
As a seven-foot man, he would rather die vigorously than live humiliatingly.
Thinking of this, Xu Nian drank the jug in his hand and smashed it to the ground.
With a feeling of drunkenness, he rushed into the room, rubbed the ink, picked up the pen, and wrote the most peak farewell poem in his life.
Xu Xinnian laughed three times, grabbed the rice paper, rushed out the door, took out the prepared hemp rope, and hung it on the ginkgo tree in the inner courtyard.
He was surprised that in the face of death, he was not afraid at all, and only felt a joy that he had never had before.
All of a sudden, he understood those unrestrained mad Confucians. Only when they have no fear in their hearts can they be proud of the world.
Don't be afraid of death anymore, what else in the world is worth fearing
The capital is prosperous and known as the most benevolent city in the world.
Xu Qi'an walked slowly through the bustling ancient city, the cars were like running water and the horses were like dragons, there were shops on both sides, and the flags and banners were blown by the wind.
A poem can't help but emerge in my mind: smoked willows and painted bridges, wind curtains and emerald curtains, and hundreds of thousands of families.
In fact, the capital city is more prosperous than Qiantang in the poem. "Dafeng: Geography" records, "In the early years of Yuanjing, the population of Kyoto was more than 1.96 million."
It is now the 36th year of Yuanjing.
The population of the capital city should have exceeded two million.
The Xu Mansion compound entered three times and exited three times, and raised seven or eight servant girls and servants. Now the servants and servant girls have already been repatriated, the gate is locked tightly, and the building is empty.
Auntie glanced at the plaque on the gate, with mixed feelings: "I don't know what's going on with Nian'er, he must be very worried about us. Before he went to prison, he said he would save us."
Walk in while talking.
Housing prices in the capital are expensive, and the three-entry compound costs at least five thousand taels of silver. The down payment is 30%, which is 1,500 taels of silver Bah, why do I still have to think about the house price in another world?
Xu Qi'an grinned.
Xu Pingzhi said with relief: "Nian'er has read the books of sages and sages. He is calm and reliable. He must still be running for us at this moment. When he comes back, give him a surprise."
OopsXu Qi'an's expression changed, he knew that Xu Nian was planning to commit suicide.
In the eyes of the second uncle and aunt, Xu Erlang is determined, unsmiling, calm and reliable, and is a persevering scholar.
"Hahahaha, I promise the New Year, I will be born as a free and unrestrained person, and die as an unruly ghost."
"Xu New Year, talented, but the law of heaven is unfair."
"Heaven is not born, I promise a new year, and I will honor the ages like a long night"
Under the ginkgo tree, the scholar standing on the chair suddenly took off his hair crown and discarded it, shook his head vigorously, and the hair was disheveled.
He was wanton and wild, he was unrestrained, he put his head in the rope, so he saw his family members with stiff expressions and dull eyes.
I promise New Year to be unrestrained and love freedom Xu New Year is full of talent and the way of heaven is unfair Heaven is not born. One step late. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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