The happy life of a prodigal

Wu Yi patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'll keep it in mind. Those stewards in the mansion haven't seen me for such a long time. I'm afraid they'll have to go to the capital again. I'll go back to the mansion first. You drink."

Fang Xiu smiled and said, "I remember..."

Wu Yi left, and Fang Xiu was the only one left in the yard.

Dusk was over and it was getting dark.

Fang Xiu was in a daze for a while before saying, "Bring the two of them in."

A familiar voice came from outside the door: "Yes, young master."

Immediately afterwards, Bai Xiaochun led the two young men with bruised noses and swollen faces into the yard.

Fang Xiu sat on the grand teacher's chair, looked at them, and asked, "Do you know why my master wants to keep you?"

The two young men seemed a little nervous, their bodies trembling unceasingly. When they heard Fang Xiu's question, they were startled, and then they reacted, and tremblingly said: "Young one, I don't know."

Fang Xiu smiled and said: "Then you know, there is a saying called, debt repays money, murder pays life..."

Hearing the sentence "killing for life", one of the youths was frightened instantly, his face turned pale, he knelt on the ground with a plop, and wailed, "Master, please spare me!"

The other person wasn't afraid, but he reacted a little slower. Seeing his companion kneeling on the ground, without saying a word, his legs went limp, and he knelt down immediately, crying together: "My lord, spare me!"

Fang Xiu obviously didn't expect these two people to be so frightened. The two old imperial doctors who had already stepped into the coffin in Bitai Hospital had no backbone.

After thinking for a while, he said: "It's not enough to kill you... But, do you know that if this pot of dirty water is really splashed on the signboard of Chunfeng Building, how much will my Spring Breeze Building lose?" silver?"

As early as the moment they were brought back to Fang Mansion, the two young men already knew that the young man in front of them was not Liu Zizheng, the young man of Duke Wei's family.

But before they could breathe a sigh of relief, they suddenly discovered that this... turned out to be Fang Xiu, the son of the Fang family who was notorious in the capital and was like the scum of the world!

This time, my heart became even colder.

They didn't know the temperament of the young master of Duke Wei's family, so they were uneasy, for fear that they would suffer if they offended him.

But Mr. Fang, they have been in the south of the city for many years, but they are familiar with it.

As a noble son, he is ignorant, bullies men and women, and has a very violent temperament.

If there is a disagreement, the evil slaves will be driven to hang people up and beat them!

I heard that on the day of the Oiran Conference, in Yirenju, a foreigner just argued with him a few words, and was beaten to death by a group of evil slaves of Fangfu.

If such a master is offended, is there still a way out?

Therefore, this afternoon, the two young men didn't know how disturbed they were, they just felt that every minute and every second in this Fangfu was so difficult.

Even if he didn't see this Mr. Fang, his heart was completely cold.

I just hope that I can get out of Fangfu alive.

They don't care about the reward of 100 taels of silver or keeping you safe and sound, and they only think about one thing - to survive!

Can......

Looking at it now, it seems that it is very difficult to realize this little wish!

One of the more courageous youths lowered his head and said in a voice like a mosquito, "Young one, I don't know."

"100 taels!"

Fang Xiu stood up, looked at the two young men, and said, "How long will it take you to earn 100 million taels of silver to make up for my loss?"

When the two young men heard this, their faces turned pale with fright.

Both of them were hooligans, and they didn't even have a stable job to support their families. They just occasionally did some gossip for others in exchange for some meager profits.

Sometimes, even a month may not be able to earn a tael of silver.

If they are asked to pay back the 100 million taels without eating or drinking, they will have to...

It takes ten thousand lifetimes... More than that!

Thinking of this, one of the youths couldn't help... crying.

While crying, he scolded the shopkeeper of Zuihua Pavilion: "It's all the damned Liu, if it wasn't for him, how could I think of framing Chunfenglou.

If you didn't frame Chunfenglou, how could you..."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Fang Xiu cautiously, but dared not continue.

So, I had no choice but to turn back and continue to scold the shopkeeper of the Drunken Flower Pavilion: "That Liu, who is surnamed Liu, will die badly, he, he has no sex for giving birth to a child!"

Chapter 1 Young Master Yang

Hearing these words was a bit tiring, Fang Xiu waved his hands and said casually: "Enough..."

The young man immediately fell silent, lowered his head, not daring to make a sound.

Fang Xiu looked at him and said, "One million taels of silver, how do you think this son will punish you?"

Hearing this, the two young men trembled in fright, and began to howl: "Young Master, we know we were wrong, please forgive me."

"I have seniors and younger ones, you just look at the little ones as pitiful, and let the little ones survive..."

The two of them had just wailed for a few words before they were kicked violently by Bai Xiaochun: "One by one, why are you howling!"

Feeling the pain coming from the body, the two of them immediately fell silent, not daring to say more.

Then, I heard Fang Xiu say: "What I hate the most in my life is people who don't take responsibility. If they make mistakes, they must make up for them. If they can't make up for it, they must obediently accept punishment."

Hearing this, one of the young men wailed, "But... but the 100 million taels of silver, I'm afraid I sold the small one, and I still don't know the small one!"

Fang Xiu looked at him with a cold face, and asked, "Did I ask you to pay it back?"

Hearing that Mr. Fang's tone seemed a bit unfriendly, that man's head was even lower, and he dared not answer.

Fang Xiu shook his head and said: "I originally wanted you to report to the government, but now that I think about it, it's too cheap for you and the Zuihua Pavilion..."

When the two young men heard this, they couldn't stop shaking.

They don't have the guts to ask them to report to the government, let alone do other things.

Just as he was about to ask for mercy, he remembered... the man in front of him was Fang Xiu, the prodigal son of the Fang Mansion, who was well-known throughout the entire capital.

If he really angered him, is there any chance for the two brothers to survive?

So, he just lowered his head and listened quietly without saying a word.

Immediately afterwards, I heard this Mr. Fang continue: "So, I have thought of another way, not only punishing you, but also punishing the Zuihua Pavilion."

Among them, the courageous young man tremblingly said: "Dare to ask my lord, what is the method?"

Fang Xiu showed a smile on his face, but he didn't speak.

Seeing his expression, the two young men shuddered. They felt as if their whole bodies had fallen into an ice cave, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

............

Zuihua Pavilion.

Several pretty women, carrying trays of exquisite dishes, stood in a row at the door of the Accord.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant looked at them with a serious face, and told them: "Master, it's rare for you to come to our Zuihua Pavilion once, you must entertain them, after entering, don't talk, don't look around, after putting down the dishes, come out immediately.

If someone goes wrong and makes the young master unhappy, the salary for this month is not a dime, do you understand? "

The women responded in unison: "Understood."

Seeing this scene, the shopkeeper of the restaurant nodded in satisfaction and said softly, "Go."

"Yes."

The women carrying the dishes should claim that they are, and file in.

In the Accord, several luxuriously dressed nobles were sitting at the table, all of them looked worried.

The leader is a young man with a pale complexion. It seems that he has lacked exercise for a long time, and his whole person is in a sick state.

The women put plates of exquisite dishes on the table, and then left the Accord without stopping.

It wasn't until the last person stepped out of the gate of the Accord that someone said, "Since it's a feast for Brother Yang today, shouldn't we offer a toast to Brother Yang?"

As he spoke, he raised the wine glass in his hand and looked at the young man in charge.

At the table, when everyone heard this, they all echoed in unison, raised their glasses of wine, and looked at the young man in charge.

The young man was expressionless, raised his glass as well, and said: "Today's banquet, there is neither host nor guest. It's good for you to have a good chat. For this cup, I will serve first as a respect."

As he spoke, he drank it all in one gulp.

Seeing this scene, everyone relaxed a lot and drank it all in one gulp.

With the young man's words, the atmosphere at the wine table obviously relaxed a lot.

Everyone started chatting, eating and drinking.

The content of the conversation is mostly about whose family took in a concubine, how handsome they are, which brothel hired an oiran, and how beautiful they are.

All in all, they chatted all over the world, and for some reason, they brought the topic to the Beijing Normal University Theater in the south of the city.

One of the thinner youths took a sip of his wine and said with a smile: "I heard that tomorrow is the premiere day of the seventh episode of "Nie Xiaoqian" at the Beijing Normal University Theater. When that time comes, what plans does Brother Zhang have?"

The young man called Brother Zhang smiled and said: "What plans can I have, brother Wu knows about my family, as soon as I leave home, I will be suspicious, afraid that I will go out to spend time and drink again.

If she hadn't held a banquet for Mr. Yang this time, she would have to follow anyway. At that time, she could only take her to see it. "

The thin young man shook his head and said: "Since that's the case, I can only be with my family when the time comes. If other people are caught by her, I'm afraid I will tell my family again like last time... ..."

As he spoke, he seemed to think of something, and he couldn't help but secretly sighed.

Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, and the scriptures that are difficult to recite in his and brother Zhang's family are the two principal wives.

It's fine if they are not allowed to take concubines, and even go to the land of smoke and willows to have fun on weekdays, that is all precautions.

It would be fine if they were all women from ordinary families. Occasionally beating and scolding them could show their majesty as the head of the family.

But unfortunately, their families are also well-known families in the capital, and they can't beat or scold them on weekdays.

A dignified man, let's not talk about his life being so aggrieved, and he also has a reputation of fearing guilt...

Hey......

It's really embarrassing.

After taking a big gulp of wine, a slight blush appeared on the face of the thin and thin young man, and he carefully glanced at Young Master Yang who sat at the front with an expressionless face.

Leaning over, he whispered in the ear of the young man surnamed Zhang: "I heard that Mr. Yang was assassinated by an assassin in the mansion a few days ago. Today, Mr. Ye held a banquet here for this purpose?"

The young man surnamed Zhang was a little dizzy after drinking three glasses of wine. He glanced at him and said, "That's not true. I heard that those assassins are very tough and well-trained. If it wasn't for Lord Yang's personal guards, they would risk their lives to save them." , Mr. Yang is afraid..."

When he said this, he stopped, but he could understand what he said next without saying it.

When the thin young man heard this, he was surprised: "Is there another matter?"

The young man surnamed Zhang nodded and said, "When I was drinking with Ye Gongzi a few days ago, Ye Gongzi said it himself, so can it be fake?"

When the thin young man heard this, he believed it completely.

At this table, only Mr. Ye's identity can be compared with Mr. Yang. What he said must not be groundless.

only......

The thin young man had a thoughtful expression on his face, and he looked at the young man surnamed Zhang in a strange way.

Chapter 1

The thin young man hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help it, and asked: "The Shangshu Mansion is heavily guarded, how did those assassins sneak into the Shangshu Mansion, and how did they assassinate Mr. Yang?"

Hearing this, the young man surnamed Zhang was slightly taken aback, thought for a while, and replied: "It should be that the guards in the house are slack."

Minister of Rites is an important member of the imperial court, one of the heavenly officials, and the guards in the mansion must be very skilled, how could they allow several assassins to sneak in.

The young man surnamed Zhang also knew that this matter was unreasonable.

But... it is true.

As Mr. Yang, it is impossible to lie about the assassin.

What's more, the fact that the assassin sneaked into Shangshu's mansion and assassinated Mr. Yang was witnessed by many people, how could it be fake.

The two young people looked at each other, and they could see some inexplicable meanings in each other's eyes, but they kept silent tacitly.

Among them, the thin young man glanced at Mr. Yang, changed the subject, and said, "I heard that behind the Beijing Normal University Theater is the one from Fangfu."