The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 235: Fu Daguan visited Beijing


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This snowing didn’t stop at once.

In the blink of an eye, it was already the twentieth day of the first lunar month, and it had been four days since Fu Daguan arrived at the Fu Mansion in Shangjing. He had come excitedly to propose marriage for his son, but he did not expect to coincide with the death of the Queen Mother.

Forget about proposing marriage now, His Majesty has issued an imperial edict that all entertainment activities in Jinling City will be canceled within one month, and brothels and boats are not allowed to operate. All the red lanterns in Shangjing City turned white, and even the people in Shangjing wore plain clothes for one day on the eighteenth day of the first lunar month.

The whole Jinling was completely white, except for the blooming plum blossoms that violated the holy wish.

"Chunxiu, when do you think the young master will come back today?" The anxiety on Fu Daguan's face was clearly revealed.

"Go back to the master, the palace will definitely be noisy if you want to come here. I'm afraid it will be difficult for the young master to escape."

"Then... take me for a walk around the capital, to the places where the young master has been before, and I'll take a look."

"Servant, please obey!"

In the carriage, Senior Officer Fu asked Fu Xiaoguan again about what he had done in Beijing. Chunxiu came one by one, talking about the dangers of the **** battle on the long street, and the wonderfulness of the young master's poems and articles, etc.

In fact, she was not personally involved in many things, but this did not prevent her from reconstructing the past story from the news she heard.

It is a bit exaggerated and sounds more vivid than the truth.

"It was snowing that day, and the young master punished a bully on this long street. It turned out that the bully was the son of Prince Hui. The prince's son! Then the young master received the revenge of Prince Hui, four hundred cavalry He came towards the young master and saw him standing alone in the street. He was like a **** coming down from the earth with a big sword in his hand, and he just killed the four hundred cavalrymen and left in panic!"

"Master, you didn't see the majesty of the young master at that time. The ten-mile long street and the five miles of blood are talking about the young master's achievements!" Chunxiu said, looking at Fu Daguan, and then said: "Master, do you want to do it? Want to take a look? This is the long street."

"You must take a look!"

Fu Daguan and Chunxiu got off the carriage, right in front of Wuweizhai's shop.

Chun Xiu stretched out his hand and pointed forward and said: "That day, I was here, the young master was standing here, and the four hundred cavalry were rushing from the opposite side... Sir, you don't know that everyone on the long street was like this. The birds and beasts dispersed, but only the young master was seen. He lifted up his clothes, held his sword and rushed towards the cavalryman. There was no enemy in his direction!"

Chunxiu suddenly became so heroic that she actually made signs with her hands, "The sun was shining brightly that day, and wherever the young master passed by, you could see blood splattering..." As she spoke, she walked towards the street, then bent down to search carefully. It seemed that she wanted to find the blood stains from that day to prove that she was not talking nonsense, but she did not find it and almost bumped into the **** fish that happened to come out.

"Girl, what are you looking for?" Jiang Yu asked curiously.

"Um...no, girl, have you ever seen the **** battle here a few days ago?"

Jiang Yu took a deep breath and nodded.

Chunxiu was overjoyed, "Then can you tell my master?"

"Who are you...?"

"Oh, it was my young master who was here to punish the evil young man that day."

"Master Fu?" Jiang Yu's eyes lit up.

"Exactly!"

Jiang Yu came to Officer Fu and bowed, "On that day, it was Young Master Fu who took the lead for the slave family. If it weren't for Young Master Fu, the slave family would have fallen into the hands of that evil thief."

Fu Daguan was startled. He really thought that Chunxiu was trying to forgive him. Why was he unclear about his son's role?

If Fu Xiaoguan wrote some extraordinary poems, he would definitely believe it now, but if Fu Xiaoguan holds a long sword so fiercely...it would be unbelievable for him to be beaten to death!

"Did my son really fight against four hundred cavalry here that day?"

Jiang Yu nodded cautiously and said: "That day, there was a beautiful girl next to Mr. Fu. The girl was extremely skilled. Of course, Mr. Fu was also extremely powerful. What was said in Shangjing was that there was blood in the five miles of the ten-mile long street. It was Mr. Fu’s battle that day.”

"Won?"

"Of course Mr. Fu won!"

Fu Daguan opened his mouth in astonishment, and a snowflake fell into his mouth, which was quite moist.

"Is he injured?" Then Fu Daguan became nervous again.

"This... The Nu family doesn't know, but it's true that Mr. Fu was covered in blood, but I don't know if it was the enemy's blood or... Then he left, and the Nu family didn't even have time to say thank you."

"Oh...!" Fu Daguan nodded, a smile on his chubby face, "Thank you for telling me, girl."

As he spoke, he walked forward, letting the heavy snow fall on his body. He seemed to want to see how long Wuli was. He seemed to be thinking about how his son became more powerful in less than a month. Becoming a little strange.

Then they came to Shuiyue An.

Fu Daguan just looked at it, then got on the carriage and went to March Alley, stopping for a while in front of the gate of Prince Hui's Mansion.

"This is Prince Hui's Mansion." Chunxiu pointed and said: "On the second day of the **** battle on the long street, the young master cooked wine here in the snow and killed dozens of bandits."

"Has the conflict between the Young Master and Prince Hui's Mansion been resolved now?" Fu Daguan asked nervously. What he was thinking about was His Majesty the Prince, but you didn't know the seriousness and caused such a big disaster. Shouldn't you hurry back to Linjiang to pack up Xinruan and run away?

"It has been resolved a long time ago. Prince Hui has been defeated. Hearing that he will leave for Beijing at the beginning of spring, it seems that he is going back to Lingnan, so I don't pay much attention to it."

"Won?"

"Yes," Chunxiu nodded firmly, "win!"

Admiral Fu breathed a sigh of relief again. This little brat didn’t mention such an important thing in his book. I didn’t even mention it when I came to Beijing to meet him. This is no good. We can’t let him mess around like this. Sooner or later, he will be in trouble. trouble!

Then Chunxiu took Fu Daguan to Lantingji.

"Young Master started here." Chunxiu pointed to the wall of Lanting Pavilion. Of course, there is nothing on that wall now.

"Last year, when the young master came to Beijing, he posted the disaster relief plan here. That plan caught His Majesty's eye, and then His Majesty gave the young master a Jinshi background and rewarded the fifth-rank official."

"Doctor Chaosan, you have to remember." Fu Daguan added.

"Ah, yes, Dr. Chaosan."

Chunxiu took Fu Daguan to the Thousand Steles Stone again.

"This is the title of the water-melody song by the young master last year during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Look, sir, the word "A" is in the first row."

Fu Daguan raised his head and looked up. He knew about this, but hearing about it was far less impressive than seeing it with his own eyes.

Thousands of stone stones!

How many literati’s dreams!

My son actually left his name on this!

Blessed by the ancestors of the Fu family, and blessed by the spirit of Yunqing in the sky, the Fu family is full of literary spirit, and a great Confucian will be born!

However, what shocked him even more was what happened next.

"This is "The Sapphire Case, Yuan Xi" written by Master Shangyuan Festival. You see, sir, it is also the first column with the word A." Chun Xiu did not come to Shangyuan Festival. She was very sorry, but at this moment she thought about it. More and more thorough.

After all, I am the young master’s maid. The young master is flying higher and higher, and I can no longer keep up with the young master’s pace. So I will help the young master keep an eye on the Fu Mansion and let the young master have no worries. This is what I should do now. .

Fu Daguan stopped in front of this stone with thousands of steles, and there were many people nearby who were looking up and observing. He read this poem carefully and realized that he knew less and less about his son.

Hearing the people around him praise this poem and his son, he felt happy.

I think back then, I had been to the Orchid Courtyard and recited the poems on the thousands of stone tablets like these people, and I felt inexplicably envious.

At that time, I imagined that if my poems and articles left my name on these thousands of steles, Yunqing would not suffer the consequences of the Xu Mansion.

My dream did not come true, but I have a good son who did!

There are still two articles!

Both articles are ranked first in the A column!

Is there a second person on this thousand-stone stone?

Fu Daguan was extremely excited. He wondered if he could take Fu Xiaoguan to the Xu Mansion one day and let them have a look. No, his son's poems should be spread all over Beijing. The Xu Mansion must also know why they didn't come to the Fu Mansion. How about I pay my respects to the junior official?

Just when he was thinking wildly, Chunxiu said again: "Master, come with me."

Chunxiu brought Mr. Fu to another stone with thousands of steles, "Master, look at it."

Fu Daguan looked up again. The first column of the word "A" on this thousand-stele stone was once again Fu Xiaoguan and his "The Story of the Youth of the Yu Dynasty"!

This...!

Three articles!

Son is the first word in the first column of the three poems and articles!

He took a breath of cold air, and there happened to be a young man next to him who was chanting: How beautiful is my young man Yu Chao, who is as immortal as the sky!

How magnificent I am, a young man from the Yu Dynasty, who has no borders with my country!

Daguan Fu turned to look at the young man, with a bright smile on his chubby face, and asked: "May I ask, sir, how good is this article?"

The young man stood proudly with his hands behind his back, glanced at Fu Daguan with disdain, and replied with great pride: "Of course this article is good! Not only did he enter the sacred school, but he also entered the first column of the stone A of the Thousand Monuments. Just ask the literati in the world, Who else can compare with Master Fu!"

He said it as proudly as he wrote it himself.

Officer Fu suddenly took out a one hundred tael silver note and handed it to the young man, "What you said is so good!"

The young man took it and looked at it, his eyes widened immediately, "Master, what do you mean by this?"

"I see that your clothes are quite thin. The life of a scholar is not that easy. I know this. Use it to buy some clothes and buy more books for the rest."

The scholar's eyes suddenly filled with tears, and he quickly held Fu Daguan's hand, "Uncle, you are my Sima Nan's biological uncle!"

"Then you are Fu Xiaoguan's son."

Sima Nan's face froze, why did this old man say anything?

Fu Daguan laughed and turned to leave, "I am Fu Xiaoguan's father!"

Oh my god, "Uncle, please wait!"

Sima Nan quickly followed, and the nearby teenagers also heard this sentence, oh shit! Fu Xiaoguan’s father!

"Uncle...Uncle...Sifanglou, I am going to hold a banquet in Sifanglou. Please have a drink!"

Master Fu waved his sleeves calmly, "I'm not free!"


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