Transfer Fubao four and a half years old

"Why doesn't Yan Xiucai stop taking exams?"

After receiving the news that his nephew was living in Qingliu County, Prince Chun did not believe it completely and did not rush over. Instead, he conducted an investigation. Naturally, he knew something about the Yan family and knew that the old scholar Yan was a famous talent back then.

"I'm old. I know my destiny at fifty. I'm almost at the age of knowing my destiny. I don't dare to think about it anymore."

Grandpa Yan sighed and shook his head.

"I'm afraid there are some changes in the provincial examination this year, and there may be a delay. It's better for the talents to prepare and give it a try next year."

Prince Chun just gave a general reminder. Whether he wants to seize this opportunity or not depends on him.

Now that he has such an opportunity, if he can win it, he can naturally help him.

"I found Brother Jue, I have to take him back today.

I brought you some thank you gifts, and I will ask the housekeeper to move them out of the car later. Don’t be offended.

There is still some gift money, I hope you will accept it. "

While he was talking, Prince Chun took out a stack of banknotes and forced them into Mr. Yan's hands.

"Prince Chun, we really can't accept this banknote. Since you brought the gift, I will accept it without mercy. You'd better take the banknote back."

Grandpa Yan refused to accept anything, and the two were in a stalemate.

Grandma: "Prince Chun, if you want to help me, Brother Jue has taught a few children how to read a lot of words. You'd better take the banknote back. We really can't accept this."

Prince Chun naturally investigated the Yan family's embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, not only did they not deliberately exaggerate their achievements, they even pushed away the money they received. You must know that the silver notes in Prince Chun's hands were only ten thousand taels, which could buy two or three big houses in the capital.

"Uncle, Fu Bao can earn money. Fu Bao gives all the money to his grandparents so that they can wear new clothes and eat meat."

"Why is this child so sensible? Come here and let uncle hug him."

"Uncle, this is Fu Bao. Without her, I might have starved to death."

Only then did Prince Chun notice the Fubao held in his nephew's hand. He also heard that Fubao was the first to discover his nephew, and it was Fubao who suggested bringing him back.

"Why does this child look like this~~"

Prince Chun looked at Fubao and paused for a moment, but did not say anything further.

"The child looks like a lucky doll, so beautiful."

When I saw Prince Fubaochun, I couldn't help but think of someone, but~~

But he shook his head for a moment, how could he have such an idea? She seems to be just a country girl, there is no connection with her.

Fu Bao's eyelashes were long, his skin was as white as snow, and his face was red. He looked like someone he knew.

Seeing that the child looked really pleasing to the eye, Prince Chun took out a jade plaque from his arms.

"Fu Bao, if you have family matters and come to the capital in the future, hand over this jade plaque to Prince Chun's Mansion and everything will go smoothly."

Then he put the jade token into Fubao's arms, saying this to the old scholar.

If the Yan family accepted the silver note as a matter of course, Prince Chun would not have intended to pay for the jade plaque. After accepting the money, the kindness and righteousness would naturally be settled.

Fortunately, their family was not blinded by money.

When I opened the door and went out, the food had been set outside, with a total of three tables.

The original plan was to only have two tables. But later it turned out that there were many people, and they were all men. Thinking of the inconvenience, we set up an extra table in the empty house for the children and women.

The butler and the guards had already moved all the gifts from the carriage and filled the main room with them.

Most of them are suitable for farmers to use fine cotton cloth, food, and the four treasures of the study. It can be seen that the people who prepare them are also diligent and conscientious, and they are not too eye-catching when used in daily life.

"We will ride back later and leave a carriage for you."

The old patriarch no longer shied away, thanked him and accepted it. It was much easier to get in and out with a carriage.

After lunch, Brother Jue pulled Prince Chun into the study again and stayed alone for half an hour.

This time, Prince Chun felt that his nephew had matured a lot and was more thoughtful, but there was more hatred in his eyes.

He was too thoughtful and withdrawn at such a young age, and he was worried that the child would take detours in the future.

Prince Chun also noticed the difference between his nephew and Fubao. His nephew didn't like to interact with people. It might not be a good thing for him to have more contact with the countryside and learn about the world. It might be good to have a child who can control him and make him care about him. Good thing.

He wanted to leave a bond in the child's heart and keep a light in his heart soaked in hatred.

In this way, no matter where you go in the future, no matter how long or short the time, you won't feel too bitter.

"Thank you uncle."

Listening to Prince Chun's teachings, Brother Jue couldn't help but burst into tears.

After coming out, Prince Chun and Grandpa Yan said, "I will take four guards back later. Brother Jue still wants to stay for a few days.

The housekeeper and the other four guards live in the town. You don't have to worry about them. They will come back to pick up Brother Jue in three days. Do you think it's feasible? "

"What's wrong? We wish Brother Jue could live here forever. You see, Fu Bao is still reluctant to let go and is crying."

"There is one more thing I want to discuss with you. This kid, Dalang, is very smart and steady. I want to take him with me, but I don't know if you guys are willing to let him go?"

"This~~I have to ask Dalang's opinion about this, and I also have to listen to his parents' opinions."

Grandpa Yan also told Prince Chun about Xiuniang’s situation.

"Then you don't have to make a decision in a hurry. If you decide to go with brother Jue, that's fine. If you don't want to stay with his mother for a year and a half, it's not too late to send her to me."

Grandpa Yan nodded in agreement.

"Then let's say goodbye here and won't disturb you anymore. However, don't tell anyone about Brother Jue. It will be beneficial to you and us."

Grandpa Yan and Grandma Yan had expected this, so they didn’t even tell their own family members, and they won’t tell them in the future.

Prince Chun said a few more words to Brother Jue, then got on his horse and left with the group.

It was Brother Jue's idea to stay. He was used to Fu Bao's bright and warm smile and his constant clicking around him. He was a little reluctant to leave, fearing that he would rarely see Fu Bao again after leaving. He felt that Fu Bao looked a bit like Fu Bao. The Yitang his mother gave him when he was a child: very sweet.

So I couldn't help but request to stay a few more days.

It had only been a few hours since the news about the warm house wine was spread, and there were already rumors in the village.

The Yan family was busy during this period and didn't go out much. They didn't hear these words. At this moment, the old lady Yao was spitting on the big banyan tree and talking about the Yan family's disputes.

The woman from Yan Laoqi's family who he was friends with also started making trouble because her family was leasing her land.

"You dare to go to Mrs. Yan's house for a meal, and you are not afraid of following her (her) family into bad luck? I'd say something will happen to his house on the day of his house warming, and he might be struck by lightning."

I originally received an invitation to eat. Although the people in the village still had some grudges about the fate of the Yan family, they couldn't bear it. In the village, people always bring a few vegetables to the banquet and scoop out a few kilograms of rice, which is like eating and drinking for free.

Moreover, the Yan family invited the whole family this time. I heard that pigs and chickens were going to be killed. The wealthy families were not that generous, so who wouldn’t be happy to go?

So I automatically ignored the Yan family's decades of bad luck, mainly because I was lucky and thought that the whole village was going to go, and no matter how bad it was, it might not be my family's turn.

Hearing old lady Yao's instigation, many people couldn't help but worry about bad luck. People without education believe in ghosts and ghosts.