The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 30: Memorial
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The days that followed were pleasant and uneventful.
The discussion in Linjiang City about the Young Master of the Fu family was pushed to a climax, but now it has gradually subsided. People's views on Young Master Fu have changed a lot. The reason is that Young Master Fu suffered a head injury and there are sequelae.
If you are unlucky, you will become an idiot. If you are lucky and have a bright idea, Master Fu will be able to write amazing poems.
The song "Master Fu and his maid sent me to drunkenness tonight" by Shanglinzhou is very popular, especially the line "I don't have a colorful phoenix with two flying wings, but my heart has a clear connection", which has become the most beautiful song in the hearts of young girls who are just beginning to have a love affair. eager.
At the same time, the poem "Shang Linzhou" was also circulated among the people. It was written by Tang Shuyu, one of the four great talents in Linjiang, and was first sung by Miss Bai Qiu of Qunfang Tower. "Shang Lin Night".
As for Yu Fu Ji in Shibali Alley, people line up here early every morning, and then the sales end in just an hour. Those who queued up but didn’t buy anything are naturally not happy. Shopkeeper Cai only Can explain over and over again that this wine can only be produced in so much quantity at present. Shaodong's family is building a new winery, and everyone will be able to drink it when the production increases.
But after drinking Xiangquan or Tianchun, many people feel that other wines are tasteless, and many literati gatherings have nothing to do with other than these two wines, which directly leads to the two wines being used Private prices skyrocketed.
Anyone who grabbed these two kinds of wine made a fortune.
For example, the original price of Xiangquan was fifty cents and one tael, but it was sold to one hundred cents and one tael. What's even more outrageous is Tian Chun Liquor. This kind of wine, which is completely comparable to Tianxiang, has been sold from 300 cents per tael to 600 cents per tael. It's still priceless.
As a result, many wealthy merchants had no choice but to send servants to wait in front of Yu Fuji's door in the middle of the night in order to get wine.
The business of Qi's Liquor Shop opposite has improved slightly, but Qi Yuanming knows that this is temporary. If Yu Fuji's production increases, Qi's Liquor Shop will have nothing to do with him.
Fu Xiaoguan didn't care about these things. Apart from going to Linjiang Academy to see Mr. Qin once, he never left the house these days.
Time passes like this.
In the blink of an eye, it’s the tenth day of June.
This day is the day to worship his mother. This is the day chosen by Fu Daguan by inviting the best Feng Shui master in Linjiang.
Fu Xiaoguan still got up early in the morning, took a shower, eaten and changed clothes after a series of exercises, and then sat quietly in the pavilion for a while.
For my mother, the memory in my mind is still not clear enough, and I can only outline an outline. Fu Xiaoguan was only six years old when his mother died, and now ten years have passed.
As soon as Mao Shi arrived, Fu Xiaoguan took Chunxiu out, followed by Su Mo - neither of them had spoken to each other yet.
Five carriages have been parked outside the yard, with twenty guards.
Daguan Fu was there, but Mrs. Qi didn't see it.
Fu Xiaoguan didn't care about this. After all, Qi was pregnant, and it would be bad if something went wrong.
The father and son got on the carriage, led by the chief steward Huang Wei, and the convoy headed north.
This mountain is nameless and not majestic, but the trees on the mountain are still prosperous. Xu Yunqing's tomb is in the col on the mountainside.
It's very clean here.
The surrounding trees have been cleared away, the ground is paved with smooth bluestone, and there is not even a single weed.
The entire tomb is made of white marble bricks, which is quite majestic. In front of the tomb is a large altar, also paved with white marble.
The servants brought in the sacrifices and placed them on the altar one by one.
The immortal Feng Shui master led dozens of Taoist priests to sit down in front of the altar. The sound of chimes and gongs sounded. The Feng Shui master waved his whisk in his hand and began to chant.
Fu Xiaoguan couldn't understand or understand. His eyes fell on the tombstone, which was filled with detailed words.
"The tomb of his wife Xu Yunqing, her husband Fu was a high official, and her son Fu was a small official."
"I first met my wife in Qinhuai, where the willow leaves were new and green, and drizzle was falling. The clouds were clear, wearing purple clothes and holding plain umbrellas, coming from the rain, with beautiful hair in the wind, and clothes like dancing."
"Meet my wife again in the Orchid Courtyard, where the summer flowers are beautiful and the sun shines all over the city. The clouds are clear, wearing white clothes and holding embroidered fans, standing alone on the bow of Weiyang's black awning, with bright eyes and bright eyes."
"...I have known Yunqing for two years. We are in love with each other and look forward to the future together. My father proposed marriage, but the Xu Mansion was unwilling, so I wandered outside the Xu Mansion until the heavy rain poured down..."
"... In the winter of the forty-third year of Shi Taihe, the ground was covered with snow. It was night, the wind was like a knife, and the clouds came out over the wall. Yun Qing and I walked forward, while the clouds looked back, and the Xu Mansion was getting fainter. Clothes wet with tears."
"In the spring of the 44th year of Taihe's reign, Yunqing and I got married, and gave birth to my son in the winter. Yunqing named him Fu Xiaoguan. I have never received an official position in my life, so my son will be happy for the rest of his life if he gets a small official position." ”
"...De Yunqing has cultivated blessings for me for a thousand years, but I didn't expect that the sky has no eyes! In the forty-ninth year of Taihe, Yunqing became seriously ill. Yunqing and I returned to Jinling with my son, just because My wife wants to take another look at the door of Xu Mansion."
"My wife and I took my son and knelt down in front of the Xu Mansion. Without being forgiven by the Xu Mansion, my wife... returned home on a crane in the spring of the fiftieth year of Taihe, at the age of twenty-five."
"My love is in Yunqing. When I leave, we will bury you together here and watch over you for three lifetimes."
"My husband, the great official, is standing."
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Fu Xiaoguan felt a little heavy. He did not expect that there would be so many ups and downs between his father and mother, and he did not expect that there was no information about this matter in his mind.
In other words, Fu Xiaoguan had never come to pay homage to his mother before, or perhaps he had paid homage to his mother but did not take this inscription to heart. He was indeed a scum!
He looked at his father, who was squatting on the altar and burning paper, and suddenly felt that this fat man was great, greater than his infatuated love and persistence for a woman in this era. I suddenly admired this woman I had never met before. She actually dared to elope for this man on that snowy night. What a courage it was!
He didn't know what kind of Xu Mansion existed. From this inscription, it can be seen that my mother was very talented and learned, or she was from a family of officials. After all, the Fu family is the landlord, so the Xu family rejected the marriage.
He was not angry about this. What he was angry about was that when his mother was critically ill, the family of three returned to Jinling but did not get the Xu Mansion's understanding. In Fu Xiaoguan's opinion, this was just too cold and inhumane.
I think that was my mother’s biggest wish in her short life.
He took a deep breath and unconsciously tightened his hands into fists.
This is the first time Fu Xiaoguan came to this world and really wanted to do something, not for himself, but for this amazing woman in the tomb.
He stepped forward, took the fragrant wax handed over by the immortal master, inserted it in front of the tomb, knelt down respectfully, and then squatted on the ground like Fu Daguan, burning paper money one by one.
The fire was very strong and roaring.
Fu Daguan said, look, your mother is very happy to know that you are sensible.