Ning Yan?Xu Pingzhi was stunned.
Li Ru's tears were still hanging on her face, and her happy expression was frozen.
Two days ago, Xu Qi'an was clamoring in prison to see the prefect, saying that there were important clues to report, and then the prefect solved the case.According to the great law, if you commit sins and make meritorious service, you will naturally have nothing to do.The official said.
Yes, is that true... Xu Pingzhi stuttered. When Xu Qi'an was still as big as a kitten, he took him home to raise him. What kind of person is his nephew? He wouldn't know what kind of person he was?
Xu Pingzhi suspected that the officer was lying, but he had no evidence.
It was the bastard's nephew... Li Ru was so beautiful.
Didn’t my son clear the relationship and save the family? How could he be an unlucky nephew? Wasn’t he in prison?
With great confusion, Xu Pingzhi led his wife and daughter out of the back door of the government office and saw Xu Qi'an who was combing his chicken coop and was anxious to be waiting at the door.
The moment I saw my nephew, the doubts buried in my heart were no longer important. A man from a martial artist felt warm in his heart, his eyes turned red, and he strode forward. He wanted to give his nephew a hug, but he felt pretentious and couldn't let go of his face. He patted him on the shoulder: Ning Yan, good looks.
He almost died on the spot by Xu Qi'an.
Second Uncle, you are at the peak of Qi training, we are one level short of our level.Xu Qi'an naturally said this, but he was not unfamiliar at all.
He was surprised by the harmony, and at the same time, he swept over Uncle Xu's shoulders and looked at the three women behind him.
Hey, aunt, you are as embarrassed as you are today... This thought emerges uncontrollably.
The gloating mood did not last long and was attracted by my sister's appearance.
The girl was wearing loose prison uniforms, her scattered hair hanging down from her classical and exquisite melon-shaped face, and her tall and beautiful nose looked a bit like a mixed-race beauty.
This age is the most beautiful and pure years, and it combines the charm that makes people unable to move away from their sight.
Damn, I actually have such a beautiful and refined sister.Xu Qian was shocked.
In the original owner's memory, the appearance of his sister was very vague, and he probably didn't pay much attention to it.And because of my aunt, I feel a little bit hateful about the house and the black ones.
Not very friendly to my cousin.
Seeing his brother's hot gaze, Xu Lingyue shouted timidly, "Brother," and lowered her head shyly.
Big brother!I suddenly heard a 'Á' sound.
Xu Lingyin was five years old, just a little bit, ran over happily, rushed in front of Xu Qi'an, and looked at him with his head tilted.
Xu Qian waved his hand: I didn’t have sugar for you, so I came out of prison myself.
It is worth mentioning that the original owner doesn’t like his cousin, but he is pretty good about this girl, because she finally doesn’t inherit 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.Xiaobudian's expression of disappointment was that the other brother in her mouth was Xu Xinnian from a mother, but she didn't know the difference between her cousin and her brother.
This girl is not very smart, she is a stupid child, and this must have been inherited from her mother... so what the original owner thought.
Finally, he looked at his aunt Li Ru, a woman who had always shown her power in front of Xu Qi'an, probably never expected that one day he would need to thank her unlucky nephew in a low voice.
The beautiful woman turned her head stiffly and said reluctantly: Many, thank you Ning Yan...
At the right time, a vague memory appeared in Xu Qi'an's mind.
When my aunt drove to the courtyard adjacent to Xu's house, Xu Qi'an was furious and swore: I, Xu Qi'an, will definitely make a name for myself in the future, don't regret it!
Now I think it feels so embarrassing. This is not the aunt version of Don’t bully the young man’s poor!
Xu Qi'an now looks at the relationship between the original owner and his aunt from the objective perspective of a third party, but in fact, this beautiful woman is not entirely blamed.
Xu Qi'an practices martial arts and eats more than 100 taels of silver every year, which is equivalent to the savings of an ordinary family for twenty or thirty years.It must be a wealthy family.
It is naturally not surprising that my aunt is resentful, so Xu Qi'an said sincerely: Aunt, don't rush to thank you, wait until you go home for dinner, and say it again.
Li Ru immediately opened her Kazilan's big eyes wide and glared at her unlucky nephew.
Xu Pingzhi's scalp was numb and he said in a deep voice: Go home first!
……
Xu Xinnian staggered back to Xu's mansion with a wine pot, and his home had lived for nineteen years. Now the door is sealed, and the building is empty. It is very desolate.
Xu Xinnian kicked open the door, walked past the threshold, staggered in for a few steps, then turned back and closed the door.
It is not a glorious thing to commit suicide by hanging Liang, nor is it the decent thing that scholars like him should have, so they cannot be summoned to the government for attention.
Be shameless.
It was like he had been through a long life from the outer courtyard to the inner courtyard.
He knew literacy at the age of three, recited poetry at the age of five, and read the classics of the saints at the age of ten.At the age of fourteen, he entered Yunlu Academy to study.Eighteen-year-old Juren.
It's not an exaggeration to say that talent is extraordinary.
His intelligence and his knowledge have shaped his proud character.
He has always been proud in front of his family, promising, glorious, and the pillar of the Xu family in the future.
As a seven-foot man, he would rather die vigorously and never live humiliatedly.
Thinking of this, Xu Xinnian drank the wine pot in his hand and smashed it to the ground with all his strength.
With a drunken feeling, he rushed into the room, grind 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, snatched the door, took out the prepared hemp rope, and hung it on the ginkgo tree in the inner courtyard.
He was surprised that he was facing death, and he was not afraid at all, but felt the pleasure he had never felt before.
Suddenly, I understood those unruly and crazy scholars. Only by being fearless can they be arrogant in the world.
You are not afraid of death, what else is worth fearing in the world?
……
The capital is prosperous and is known as the best city in the world.
Xu Qi'an slowly walked through the bustling ancient city, with cars like flowing water and horses like dragons, shops on both sides, and banners and strips of signs and banners were vigorously inspired by the wind.
A poem can't help but come to my mind: The smoke willows painted bridges, the wind curtains and green curtains, and the 100,000 families are uneven.
In fact, the capital is more prosperous than Qiantang in the poem. According to the "Dafeng: Geographical Records", in the early years of Yuan Jing, Kyoto's population was more than 1.96 million.
It is now the 36th year of Yuanjing.
The population of the capital should have exceeded two million.
The Xu Mansion courtyard has been in and out of three places, and seven or eight maids and servants have been raised. Now the maids have long been sent back, the door is locked, and the building is empty.
My aunt looked at the plaque on the door and was filled with mixed feelings: I don’t know how Nian’er is doing. He must be very worried about us. This child said before he was imprisoned that he would definitely save us.
Walking in while talking.
The housing prices in Beijing are expensive, so the three-entry courtyards cost at least 5,000 taels of silver.The down payment is 30% or 1,500 taels of silver... Bah, why do I still have to think about housing prices when I go to another world?
Xu Qi'an grinned.
Xu Pingzhi comforted: Nian'er has read the books of sages and is calm and reliable. At this time, I believe she is still running for us.Wait for him to come back and give him a surprise.
Oh no... Xu Qi'an's face changed. He knew that Xu Xinnian was planning to seek a short opinion of himself.
In the eyes of my second uncle and aunt, Xu Erlang is firm in his heart, serious, calm and reliable, and is a persevering scholar.
Hahahaha, I promise New Year that I am a free person in my life and a rebellious ghost in my life.
Xu Xinnian is very talented, but the law of heaven is unfair.
I promise the New Year if I don’t give birth to heaven, and I will worship it forever like a long night...
Under the ginkgo tree, the scholar standing on the chair suddenly took off his hair crown and threw it away, shook his head hard, and spread his hair disheveled.
He was wild and unruly, he put his head into the rope circle, and saw his family with a stiff expression and a dull look.
I promised New Year aloud and unruly love freedom... I promised New Year aloud with talent and unfairness... I promised New Year adolescent, and I promised New Year a long night... I looked at my family who returned unexpectedly and felt that I was still one step late.
Li Ru's tears were still hanging on her face, and her happy expression was frozen.
Two days ago, Xu Qi'an was clamoring in prison to see the prefect, saying that there were important clues to report, and then the prefect solved the case.According to the great law, if you commit sins and make meritorious service, you will naturally have nothing to do.The official said.
Yes, is that true... Xu Pingzhi stuttered. When Xu Qi'an was still as big as a kitten, he took him home to raise him. What kind of person is his nephew? He wouldn't know what kind of person he was?
Xu Pingzhi suspected that the officer was lying, but he had no evidence.
It was the bastard's nephew... Li Ru was so beautiful.
Didn’t my son clear the relationship and save the family? How could he be an unlucky nephew? Wasn’t he in prison?
With great confusion, Xu Pingzhi led his wife and daughter out of the back door of the government office and saw Xu Qi'an who was combing his chicken coop and was anxious to be waiting at the door.
The moment I saw my nephew, the doubts buried in my heart were no longer important. A man from a martial artist felt warm in his heart, his eyes turned red, and he strode forward. He wanted to give his nephew a hug, but he felt pretentious and couldn't let go of his face. He patted him on the shoulder: Ning Yan, good looks.
He almost died on the spot by Xu Qi'an.
Second Uncle, you are at the peak of Qi training, we are one level short of our level.Xu Qi'an naturally said this, but he was not unfamiliar at all.
He was surprised by the harmony, and at the same time, he swept over Uncle Xu's shoulders and looked at the three women behind him.
Hey, aunt, you are as embarrassed as you are today... This thought emerges uncontrollably.
The gloating mood did not last long and was attracted by my sister's appearance.
The girl was wearing loose prison uniforms, her scattered hair hanging down from her classical and exquisite melon-shaped face, and her tall and beautiful nose looked a bit like a mixed-race beauty.
This age is the most beautiful and pure years, and it combines the charm that makes people unable to move away from their sight.
Damn, I actually have such a beautiful and refined sister.Xu Qian was shocked.
In the original owner's memory, the appearance of his sister was very vague, and he probably didn't pay much attention to it.And because of my aunt, I feel a little bit hateful about the house and the black ones.
Not very friendly to my cousin.
Seeing his brother's hot gaze, Xu Lingyue shouted timidly, "Brother," and lowered her head shyly.
Big brother!I suddenly heard a 'Á' sound.
Xu Lingyin was five years old, just a little bit, ran over happily, rushed in front of Xu Qi'an, and looked at him with his head tilted.
Xu Qian waved his hand: I didn’t have sugar for you, so I came out of prison myself.
It is worth mentioning that the original owner doesn’t like his cousin, but he is pretty good about this girl, because she finally doesn’t inherit 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.Xiaobudian's expression of disappointment was that the other brother in her mouth was Xu Xinnian from a mother, but she didn't know the difference between her cousin and her brother.
This girl is not very smart, she is a stupid child, and this must have been inherited from her mother... so what the original owner thought.
Finally, he looked at his aunt Li Ru, a woman who had always shown her power in front of Xu Qi'an, probably never expected that one day he would need to thank her unlucky nephew in a low voice.
The beautiful woman turned her head stiffly and said reluctantly: Many, thank you Ning Yan...
At the right time, a vague memory appeared in Xu Qi'an's mind.
When my aunt drove to the courtyard adjacent to Xu's house, Xu Qi'an was furious and swore: I, Xu Qi'an, will definitely make a name for myself in the future, don't regret it!
Now I think it feels so embarrassing. This is not the aunt version of Don’t bully the young man’s poor!
Xu Qi'an now looks at the relationship between the original owner and his aunt from the objective perspective of a third party, but in fact, this beautiful woman is not entirely blamed.
Xu Qi'an practices martial arts and eats more than 100 taels of silver every year, which is equivalent to the savings of an ordinary family for twenty or thirty years.It must be a wealthy family.
It is naturally not surprising that my aunt is resentful, so Xu Qi'an said sincerely: Aunt, don't rush to thank you, wait until you go home for dinner, and say it again.
Li Ru immediately opened her Kazilan's big eyes wide and glared at her unlucky nephew.
Xu Pingzhi's scalp was numb and he said in a deep voice: Go home first!
……
Xu Xinnian staggered back to Xu's mansion with a wine pot, and his home had lived for nineteen years. Now the door is sealed, and the building is empty. It is very desolate.
Xu Xinnian kicked open the door, walked past the threshold, staggered in for a few steps, then turned back and closed the door.
It is not a glorious thing to commit suicide by hanging Liang, nor is it the decent thing that scholars like him should have, so they cannot be summoned to the government for attention.
Be shameless.
It was like he had been through a long life from the outer courtyard to the inner courtyard.
He knew literacy at the age of three, recited poetry at the age of five, and read the classics of the saints at the age of ten.At the age of fourteen, he entered Yunlu Academy to study.Eighteen-year-old Juren.
It's not an exaggeration to say that talent is extraordinary.
His intelligence and his knowledge have shaped his proud character.
He has always been proud in front of his family, promising, glorious, and the pillar of the Xu family in the future.
As a seven-foot man, he would rather die vigorously and never live humiliatedly.
Thinking of this, Xu Xinnian drank the wine pot in his hand and smashed it to the ground with all his strength.
With a drunken feeling, he rushed into the room, grind 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, snatched the door, took out the prepared hemp rope, and hung it on the ginkgo tree in the inner courtyard.
He was surprised that he was facing death, and he was not afraid at all, but felt the pleasure he had never felt before.
Suddenly, I understood those unruly and crazy scholars. Only by being fearless can they be arrogant in the world.
You are not afraid of death, what else is worth fearing in the world?
……
The capital is prosperous and is known as the best city in the world.
Xu Qi'an slowly walked through the bustling ancient city, with cars like flowing water and horses like dragons, shops on both sides, and banners and strips of signs and banners were vigorously inspired by the wind.
A poem can't help but come to my mind: The smoke willows painted bridges, the wind curtains and green curtains, and the 100,000 families are uneven.
In fact, the capital is more prosperous than Qiantang in the poem. According to the "Dafeng: Geographical Records", in the early years of Yuan Jing, Kyoto's population was more than 1.96 million.
It is now the 36th year of Yuanjing.
The population of the capital should have exceeded two million.
The Xu Mansion courtyard has been in and out of three places, and seven or eight maids and servants have been raised. Now the maids have long been sent back, the door is locked, and the building is empty.
My aunt looked at the plaque on the door and was filled with mixed feelings: I don’t know how Nian’er is doing. He must be very worried about us. This child said before he was imprisoned that he would definitely save us.
Walking in while talking.
The housing prices in Beijing are expensive, so the three-entry courtyards cost at least 5,000 taels of silver.The down payment is 30% or 1,500 taels of silver... Bah, why do I still have to think about housing prices when I go to another world?
Xu Qi'an grinned.
Xu Pingzhi comforted: Nian'er has read the books of sages and is calm and reliable. At this time, I believe she is still running for us.Wait for him to come back and give him a surprise.
Oh no... Xu Qi'an's face changed. He knew that Xu Xinnian was planning to seek a short opinion of himself.
In the eyes of my second uncle and aunt, Xu Erlang is firm in his heart, serious, calm and reliable, and is a persevering scholar.
Hahahaha, I promise New Year that I am a free person in my life and a rebellious ghost in my life.
Xu Xinnian is very talented, but the law of heaven is unfair.
I promise the New Year if I don’t give birth to heaven, and I will worship it forever like a long night...
Under the ginkgo tree, the scholar standing on the chair suddenly took off his hair crown and threw it away, shook his head hard, and spread his hair disheveled.
He was wild and unruly, he put his head into the rope circle, and saw his family with a stiff expression and a dull look.
I promised New Year aloud and unruly love freedom... I promised New Year aloud with talent and unfairness... I promised New Year adolescent, and I promised New Year a long night... I looked at my family who returned unexpectedly and felt that I was still one step late.
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