poor family young gentleman

Most of the villagers in Wanjia Village make a living by farming, collecting herbs and hunting in the mountains, and some strong laborers will go to work for the landlords outside to make money. The golden autumn is the season for harvesting and farming. Farming wheat, those who stay at home in the morning are old women and children who can't do heavy work, mothers-in-law and mothers are in small groups, and the most popular topic in Wanjia Village recently is the matter of Wanpeng marrying a half-wife.

"Sorry to interrupt."

Shopkeeper Sun and the two who left Yin Huanyang's husband and wife's house did not go back to the county directly, but drove the carriage around the village. They saw a group of five people chatting together from afar, and the two parked the carriage in the distance and walked. In the past, they clasped their fists and bowed politely, with an extremely humble attitude.

"who are you?"

Several women saw that they were well dressed and did not look like farmers, so they all took two steps back at the same time, their faces and eyes were full of vigilance, Wanjia Village seldom had outsiders coming.

"Don't panic, the two of us are from the county seat, and we plan to do business with Feng Shaojun and his wife who live in the innermost part of the village."

Shopkeeper Sun smiled very kindly. Shopkeeper Zhao, who didn't know what he wanted to do, didn't dare to stand out, so he could only laugh along with him.

"Yo, the silly daughter-in-law is still in business, no wonder she's so rich."

It was said that one of the women, who looked about 40 or [-] years old, screamed strangely with a child in her arms. It can be said that she was not envious or jealous. There had never been a businessman in their Wanjia Village. The huge amount of money accumulated by Yin Huanyang and his wife in a short period of time Wealth is undoubtedly very enviable.

"Silly? Is Feng Shaojun's husband a fool?"

Shopkeeper Sun was overjoyed, so he turned the topic to Yin Huanyang, and what he wanted to inquire about was exactly about him.

"No, a fool and a sick child, they are also a perfect match."

The woman pursed her mouth, looking very disdainful. Now that the fool and the sick have become the richest people in their village, who can balance it.

"I don't know if Mr. Feng was born a fool or became a fool later?"

"What is Mr. Feng? The fool is called Huanyang. He doesn't have a surname. His wife's surname is Feng. When he came to our village two years ago, he was a fool. It seems that his head was injured."

"really?!"

I didn't expect to find out everything about Yin Huanyang so easily. Shopkeeper Sun was ecstatic, but Huanyang?Why do you have the same name as the current eldest prince?Hasn't he been guarding the border?The head office sent a portrait, ordering him to pay attention to whether he had seen that person, and not to let anyone but him know, as soon as there was news, he had to send it to the capital, but he didn't say who the person in the painting was. He always thought that he was the one that the royal family wanted to arrest. Could it be that he is really the eldest prince?

Thinking of this possibility, shopkeeper Sun's heart skipped a few beats. If this is the case, wouldn't the eldest prince have been missing for two years?Who is currently guarding the border?Why is there no news from the public at all?

"Thank you, everyone. Let me take my leave first."

My heart was in a state of confusion, Manager Sun hurriedly pulled Manager Zhao around, Huang Guijun was eager to find him, he looked exactly like the idiot in the portrait, and had the same name as the eldest prince, and did not have a surname, plus Feng Jiye No matter how you look at it, his guess is true. The so-called Feng Langjun is the current eldest prince Yin Huanyang.

Even though he still doesn't know why the eldest prince who was supposed to guard the border turned into a fool and appeared here, but he knows one thing very well. Once it is known that he has guessed the identity of the person in the painting, his family may even be killed. It can't be kept, it's related to the change of imperial power, not only the emperor will not leave a handle for the world, but the eldest prince's people will not allow anyone to know his stains.

"What's wrong with you, Shopkeeper Sun? Let's go back now?"

Seeing that he was sometimes pleasantly surprised, sometimes gloomy, and sometimes hard to hide his fear, shopkeeper Zhao couldn't help but wonder, even if Feng Shaojun's husband is a fool and his surname is not Feng, it has nothing to do with them, right?Isn't what they want is the recipe in his hand?

"No, I won't go back, I'll ask a few more people, I have some things to confirm."

Shopkeeper Sun's voice was a little trembling, and he climbed into the carriage as he spoke. His mind is in a mess now, but he must confirm the truth of what the woman said, and then report it as appropriate.

Neither of the two noticed that their every move, every word and deed fell into the eyes and ears of Huzi who followed behind. He was also smart, thinking that what Feng Jiye wanted to know should be whether they would be in the village or not. He asked around indiscriminately, so he didn't follow him any more, but ran back as fast as he could.

The family of Yin Huanyang and his wife.

"How are you every night? Medicine, medicine?"

Unexpectedly, Feng Jiye would be so angry that he vomited blood. Yin Huanyang carried him into the house with a pale face, carefully put him on the bed, and then ran around the room anxiously, looking for the pills he used to take, and Chuntao Tiezhu who came in to help Looking for, one walked to the bed: "Brother Ye, how are you? Is there any medicine left? How about we drive to the county seat?"

A few months ago, they didn't treat him particularly because of Yin Huanyang, but now they regard him as their own brother from the bottom of their hearts, fearing that something might happen to him, after all, he vomited blood.

"No, it's okay, just take a rest."

Feng Jiye, whose mouth was full of blood, looked sickly as if he was about to die at any moment, he tried his best to give a weak smile, his phoenix eyes turned to Yin Huanyang and the two who were rummaging around, took out a pill with trembling hands and said : "Huanyang, Tie Zhu, the pill is here, don't look for it."

As he spoke, he threw the pill into his mouth without any hassle.

"Ye Ye, Ye Ye, don't scare me, I'm scared."

He rushed over to grab his hand and knelt by the bed, Yin Huanyang's voice was full of undisguised choking, Yeye and Xiao Baozi were all he had, and none of them could have an accident, God knows the moment he vomited blood, he How flustered and scared.

"It's okay, it's just a moment of urgency, don't worry, just rest for a while and you'll be fine."

He lowered his eyes and looked at him, Feng Jiye gently coaxed him, there was a little guilt and apology in the depths of his eyes that no one could notice, he didn't want him to worry, but...

"Is it okay to vomit blood? Yeye, you are a liar."

Raising his head abruptly, Yin Huanyang accused him angrily and distressedly, Feng Jiye couldn't help laughing: "Don't make trouble, my chest hurts, I can't coax you."

"Where is it? I'll rub it for you."

As soon as Feng Jiye showed weakness, Yin Huanyang immediately eunuched, leaned up to cover his chest like a big dog, and gently stroked back and forth, until Feng Jiye felt that he couldn't hold it anymore, so he quickly grabbed his hand : "Don't rub it, the more you rub it, the more it hurts. I've taken the medicine and I'm much better. This disease is just like this. It comes and goes quickly. Just sit here and stay with me obediently."

"Ah."

Thinking that he got better soon after taking the medicine in the past, Yin Huanyang clasped his hands and sat down on the edge of the bed, not forgetting to use the other hand to take out the wet tissue used to wipe Xiao Baozi's butt and carefully wipe off the pimples at the corners of his mouth. blood.

"Chuntao, Tie Zhu, you guys go back first, don't come here today, just practice at home."

After comforting his silly husband, Feng Jiye, who was obviously much better after taking the medicine, looked at the other two people in the room.

"Well, brother Ye, you should rest well."

Seeing that he seemed to be all right, the two nodded at the same time. Not only would they not be able to help if they stayed here, Brother Ye had to cheer them up to appease them.

"Ah."

Nodding his head, Feng Jiye closed his eyes weakly, and when they were about to leave, he suddenly said: "Take Erwa away together, I don't want to see him crying for the time being."

"it is good."

The two of them were startled, and turned their backs to look at each other, somewhat resentful and helpless in their hearts, resenting that Erwa shouldn't be so angry that Brother Ye vomits blood, and helpless because he is always a good friend they played together since childhood.

"Second baby? Why are you standing here stupidly?"

The returning Huzi saw Erwa standing outside from a distance, and couldn't help but slow down his running pace.

"Huzi? Huzi... woo woo..."

Turning around and seeing him, Erwa burst into tears again, rushed into his arms and hugged him tightly, Huzi was stunned for a moment, his body stiffened and wanted to push him away: "Erwa Don't do this, let me go first, what happened?"

"Hmm...Huzi, Brother Huziye is mad at me, I know I was wrong...Woooo..."

But the more he tried to push him away, the tighter Erwa hugged him. His physical strength had also been strengthened, and it was impossible for Huzi to try his best to tear him away, so he couldn't pull him away for a while.

"Crying, crying, what else do you know besides crying? Brother Ye is so angry that you vomit blood, what else do you want?"

Chuntao, who came out of the yard, couldn't help feeling angry when she saw this scene, she rushed over to complain for a while, she was always short-tempered and had a bad temper, and she could understand why Feng Jiye would bother him so much and cry.

"What?! Brother Ye vomits blood, what's going on?"

Hearing that Feng Jiye had vomited blood, Hu Zi couldn't care less about his affection, he tore Erwa away, his big tiger eyes fixed on them without blinking.

"No, I didn't mean to, and I didn't expect..."

"There are so many things you don't think about."

Erwa waved her hand reflexively to explain, for him, Huzi's blame made him more uncomfortable than Feng Jiye vomiting blood in anger, but Chuntao yelled back at him irritably regardless of Tie Zhu's tugging.

"Spring peach..."

"Don't call me, thanks to you, we were all kicked out, are you happy now?"

Chuntao didn't really lose her mind, her anger returned to her anger, she always remembered that they were good friends from her childhood, the reason why their attitudes were so bad and merciless, and the suspicion of deliberately exaggerating the facts, was also to make him truly grow up. Lesson, don't do it again in the future, Brother Ye's body has recovered a little with great difficulty, but he can't stand his repeated stimulation. Of course, there are also reasons why she is more irritable by nature.

"Tie Zhu, tell me, what's going on?"

Seeing that neither of them seemed to be able to calmly give him an answer, Huzi fixed his eyes on Tie Zhu.

"It's because Erwa let the shopkeeper of Tianxiang Building in without authorization, and accidentally leaked the matter that Brother Ye provided the recipes for Yingkeju. Erwa wanted to apologize, but Brother Ye couldn't see him crying, so he vomited blood when his anger rose. .”

Tie Zhu told the story as concisely as possible, and Huzi opened his eyes a little bit when he heard this, and suddenly yelled at Erwa: "Brother Ye, please tell us that we must not reveal him to the guests. What are you doing about Ju providing the recipes? Brother Ye will tell us because he trusts us, and this is how you treat Brother Ye's trust?"

Huzi was very angry, because he knew better than them that Feng Jiye had to overcome a great deal of psychological barriers before he agreed to teach them martial arts. Besides, he also took the initiative to ask them to read and write, and provided them with books and The pens and paper used to practice handwriting can improve their horizons and broaden their knowledge virtually. They even use their daily lunch here. Brother Ye and Brother Yang never asked them for a penny. , in his mind, they are not only close friends like brothers, but also a rare mentor in a lifetime, but now, brother Ye is vomiting blood from Erwa's anger, what face do they have to face them in the future?