BOSS's Guardian Beast [Quick Transmigration]

In summer, the days are long and the nights are short.

05:30 in the morning.

The sky was already bright and white, like an egg that had been peeled off its shell.

The sounds of talking and walking began to resound in the Tu family's mansion.

"Lord Lu, I will leave the matter of our fifth concubine to you." A man wearing leather shoes and breeches and a military cap lowered his voice, "As long as you are in front of the marshal, say a few words for that short-lived young master." Just say it."

Tu Lu took a puff of smoke slowly, staring at the man with sharp triangular eyes.

The man understood immediately, and opened the cowhide box on the table, which was full of silver dollars, "After the matter is completed, the young lady will add another box."

Tu Lu smiled, and picked up a silver dollar with his knuckle fingers, "No, at least one more box."

The man's face changed slightly.

Oh shit!This Tu Lu is really black-hearted and greedy for money!

If he hadn't been famous for his accurate fortune-telling, and even knew the person above his head, he would have been shot and killed by this kind of mercenary and open-minded personality.

The man was full of contempt, but with a flattering smile on his face, "Okay, no problem. I'll come pick you up to the Marshal's Mansion in a week."

Tu Lu agreed with a half-smile.

After the man left, Tu Lu summoned a short and slender servant, "Take this box to my room, and ask about the Generalissimo by the way."

"Yes."

The boy backed out, and met Tu Henian as soon as he reached the door.

Tu Henian's eyes stopped on the cowhide case, and he asked in a deep voice: "The Marshal's man was waiting for you nearby a week ago. What did he want from you?"

"What do you think the person looking for me can do? It's not about catching ghosts, it's about fortune-telling and geomantic omen." Tu Lu rubbed the pattern on the tobacco rod, and said casually, "My fifth aunt's youngest son is about to be full moon. Let me do the fortune-telling."

"Is it so simple?" Tu Henian didn't believe Tu Lu's words, "Who doesn't know that this fifth concubine was fighting for favor with the concubine who just passed the family, and she almost killed her a few days ago."

"Anyway, don't worry about my business." Tu Lu put away his cigarette purse and walked out the door.

Tu Henian was furious, "I am your father, how can I not care? If you continue like this, sooner or later you will lose the blessing of your ancestors, and then you will..."

"He died tragically." Tu Lu sneered, looking down at his palm prints, "Didn't you give me a life sentence? Said that I have a bad face, and I am destined not to live to be 26 years old. In two months, I will turn 26 I'm old. No matter how many good deeds you do, you can't change my fate."

Tu Henian sat slumped on the chair, watching Tu Lu's back as he walked further and further away, and said something mysteriously, "Actually, fortune-telling is not accurate."

It's just that this sentence is very light, so light that it will be blown away by the wind.

"Fortune-telling is inaccurate." Wei Xin was woken up, he lifted his little hoof and rubbed his sleepy eyes, "With my master here, let alone live to 26 years old, I will definitely let you live to 99 years old , is dying!"

After finishing speaking, Wei Xin turned over and was about to go back to sleep, but his messy thoughts involuntarily rewinded back to last night.

The ghost hand touched him all night last night. Fortunately, the newly replaced red rope was strong enough so that it was not torn off. In the end, the ghost hand left only after hearing the rooster crowing.

But on the way, Tu Lu never woke up.

Moreover, as the home of a celestial master, it can still be broken into by demons and goblins without being noticed. Could it be that succubus that is causing trouble?

Thinking of this, Wei Xin lost all sleepiness.

"Have you thought of a way to get me to leave the jade pendant?" Wei Xin asked the system, "If this continues, Tu Lu will be hooked away by the Charm Monster sooner or later."

The system said: "I looked up various fairy tales and ghost stories, and came to a conclusion: Maybe you have to break the jade pendant before you can come out."

"That's a bit too difficult! Tu Lu has been wearing me around his neck, and I have no chance to 'suicide' at all. And, can you guarantee that if the jade pendant is broken, can I really get out?" Wei Xin said.

The system didn't answer the call, probably because it defaulted to "no".

Tu Lu walked through the corridor of the courtyard, and saw Uncle Ping holding a basket of peach leaves.

"Uncle Ping, is the quality of this year's peach leaves better? It feels more fragrant than previous years."

The small bag of peach leaf shredded tobacco that got wet yesterday was the last pack of last year, and what he is holding now is the first batch of shredded tobacco that has just been made this year.

Uncle Ping shook his head: "There is no change in the peach trees this year, but this batch of peach leaves were collected by the young master. It is strange to say that this young master not only picks the peach leaves quickly, but also has no bugs on each piece. The quality of the bitten ones is very good, and there is no need for secondary sorting, it feels like that peach tree."

"Young master?" Tu Lu looked puzzled.

"It's Young Master Yao Ziqiao, the master told us to call him that."

The period of the Republic of China in this world began after the Western Han Dynasty, and it ushered in a temporary period of peace after various warlords and great powers fought.

Although influenced by the previous dynasty, people in this world do not have much resistance to the matter of men and women. Even in some big cities, there are cases of men and men getting married.

But this is against human relations after all, if you put it on the front without any scruples, you will still be pointed at by others.

Therefore, Tu Henian ordered everyone to call Yao Ziqiao the young master, who sounded like Tu Lu's younger brother, or his adopted son.

"Uncle Ping, does that Yao Ziqiao really look like my mother?" Tu Lu asked suddenly.

Uncle Ping has worked in Tu's family for 30 years, so he has naturally met Tu's mother.

"It does look very similar to Madam." Uncle Ping thought back, "Although Madam has passed away for a long time, I still remember Madam's appearance."

Hearing this, Tu Lu showed a thoughtful expression, and temporarily changed his mind and walked to the depths of the yard.

There is a peach tree planted there.

That year, after Tu Mu died, the peach tree changed. Since then, it only bloomed in late spring, and no longer produced fruit. Even when it bloomed, the peach leaves were still there.

They are no longer the state where the flowers do not see the leaves, and the leaves do not see the flowers.

As a child, he didn't understand what it meant.

Until the summer when he was seven years old, his father got drunk and carried him under the tree, pointing to the peach blossoms on it, and told him that this is called reunion, which means a complete family reunion.

"Mom, what does it look like?" Little Tu Lu asked.

His father's eyes were red, his voice choked up, "It's very beautiful, as beautiful as a peach blossom."

It was also from that day that my father embarked on the road of constantly marrying his aunt, and would tell him every time, "Look, your mother looks like this."

Recalling the past, Tu Lu's mood became gloomy, especially when he found someone sitting on the peach tree, it reached its peak.

"Who told you to sit on it!" Tu Lu shouted loudly.

Usually, some workers would climb up to pick peach leaves, but no one dared to sit on it. Tu Lu's sullen mood was replaced by a wave of anger.

Yao Ziqiao was startled suddenly, he couldn't hold himself steady, and fell from the tree.

The peach tree was only three to four meters high, but Yao Ziqiao was sitting on the highest branch of the peach tree. If he really fell, he would not die, but injury was inevitable.

Tu Lu quickly caught him.

The peach branches were still shaking, and many peach petals fell.

Some petals fell on Tu Lu's shoulders, and some fell on Yao Ziqiao's hair.

"I felt something cold hit my face," Wei Xin said.

The system muttered a line of poetry: "Scattered flowers gradually become charming eyes."

Wei Xin rolled his eyes, "I know you are very talented, but don't be a 'wet' person at a time like this."

"Who told you this." The system said, "I mean, the Charm Technique of Charm."

Wei Xin was startled, "You mean..."

"I'm sorry. I won't sit on it again." Yao Ziqiao left Tu Lu's embrace with an apologetic face, and then turned around.

Tu Lu suddenly grabbed Yao Ziqiao's hand, "I'll go out later, take you out for a walk?"

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