fan edge

In the 25th year of the Shengyuan period of the Dan Kingdom, Feng Wang Zhuoli died of illness.The first male empress in the history of Danguo, met Emperor Wu who was still King Li at the time of weak crown. From acquaintance and love to finally being together for the rest of their lives, they lived for dozens of years. After several ups and downs, they never separated.

After the death of King Feng, Emperor Wu became ill from missing him.When the Xiongnu invaded in the future, the third prince Tong Qi led his troops to quell the war, but because of the crime of poisoning King Feng, he was relegated to common people by Emperor Wu and executed.

In the 30th year of Shengyuan, the tenth emperor of Dan Kingdom passed away.

The eldest prince Tong Ming succeeded to the throne and changed his reign name to Shengqing.

Fu's Mansion in Hengcheng, Danguo.

"Master, it's time to get up." An old servant stood outside the door and knocked gently on the door.After waiting for a while and hearing no response, he knocked again a few times.

"Understood, come in." This time there was a response from the room.

Seeing that the master had got up, the old servant nodded to the maids, and they followed the old servant into the house.

"Uncle Xu, get the study ready in a while."

Hearing what the master said, the old servant nodded respectfully and ordered people to do it.

Fu Yanheng stood up straight and stretched his arms. One of the two maids stood and adjusted his neckline, and the other squatted to adjust his belt. After hanging a dark green jade pendant around his waist, another woman came to do his hair .After Zijinguan tied up his long hair steadily, Uncle Xu told Fu Yanheng that the pen and ink were ready in the study.

Fu Yanheng nodded and walked towards the study.

This time, Fu Yanheng stayed in the study for a full hour.All the servants knew Fu Yanheng's rules, and no one dared to disturb him.Uncle Xu also knew that Fu Yanheng didn't like being served while he was painting, so he could only dutifully guard outside the study.When the scorching sun came, he began to worry about whether Fu Yanheng had forgotten the time.It's time for lunch.

Just when he was thinking about whether to call him, the door opened, and Fu Yanheng came out from inside, with a smile on his mouth, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

"Master, seeing your smile this time, you must have drawn a good fan."

Fu Yanheng nodded with a smile, and handed the fan in his hand to Uncle Xu: "Old rules, this time I want sandalwood and black wood. By the way, the last time it should have been done."

"If you go back to the master, it is already ready. The master will go to eat first, and I will ask the servant to bring it for you."

"If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten it. You said that, I'm really hungry. I didn't eat anything when I got up in the morning, and I just thought about painting."

Xu Bo knew that his master had no other hobbies, so he liked to draw fans. There were several big boxes of fans in the study, and he painted every picture on the fans himself.The master didn't sell his paintings, nor let them see them, so he just left them there.This old servant who has served him for many years is confused: what is the use of painting so many fans?

While eating, Fu Yanheng waited for someone to bring the fan.After getting it, he opened it with a swish sound, looked at the painting on it and smiled with satisfaction, fondled it fondly, his eyes were a little lonely.

Uncle Xu glanced at it, then shook his head secretly, another strange fan.It looks like a scene, but there is no place like this in Danguo.Those rows of things, Uncle Xu still remembered that the young master called them buildings.He knows buildings and houses, but what is a building?Xu Bo was also confused.He really didn't understand the master more and more.

"Take this out today. Tell me, I will go to West Street to look at the shop later."

Uncle Xu nodded, turned around and let the servants go to prepare things for travel.

Fu Yanheng looked at Uncle Xu's back, then looked down at the fan in his hand, and smiled helplessly.Uncle Xu didn't understand the paintings on his fans, but he could understand them.

The reason why he draws so much is to prevent himself from forgetting where he came from.Because he is Fu Yanheng, but he is not Fu Yanheng.He is not Fu Yanheng from this place, but Fu Yanheng from another place.

In other words, he crossed over.

Fu Yanheng didn't expect that such an unscientific thing like time travel would happen to him, but when it happened, it happened.Although he once resisted, he finally compromised with reality.

Thinking of the car accident before crossing, he still had lingering fears.Twelve hits in a row, his body should have no scum left.So far, except for the change of the place of life, the name and appearance have not changed.This can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.Otherwise, if he lives in front of someone else's face, if he accidentally looks in the mirror when he wakes up in the middle of the night, and looks at a strange face in the mirror, he will really scare himself to death.

The technology here is backward, and it does not belong to the dynasties he knows.It was a lot of inconvenience when I first started living, but after getting used to it, I feel that this place is very good.The air is fresh, the environment is beautiful, and the pace of life is not as fast as the modern ones, but the life is comfortable and comfortable.The fly in the ointment is that when I first came to this world, I had a good experience of the warmth and comfort of the world.

The first year of time travel was the saddest time for Fu Yanheng. His family was defeated, his father passed away, and his mother became ill with grief. After two years, he passed away.In the past two years, in order to see a doctor for my mother, I also used up my family's savings.Fortunately, Uncle Xu has always taken care of him. Even though none of his snobbish relatives were willing to help him, Fu Yanheng didn't say anything. He took the only money left by his parents and entered a gambling house once. With fame in his body, he started doing business.

Xu Bogang strongly opposed it at first, but Fu Yanheng ignored it after trying to appease him a few times and saw no effect.In his previous life, he was unable to choose to do what he liked because of family pressure.Now reborn he wants to live the life he wants.Seeing that his persuasion had no effect, Xu Bo finally gave up, but he sighed with regret every time he took the imperial examination.

Sitting in the carriage, Fu Yanheng closed his eyes and rested his mind.

The Yuancheng where Fu Yanheng is located is considered to be a relatively large city in the country. The towns in all directions are divided into four blocks, one horizontal and one vertical.

East Street is a wealthy area, where apart from the high-end restaurants, the rest is a place of fireworks for the entertainment of the rich.West Street is full of shops and is a gathering place for businessmen, and there are also many teahouses and restaurants for people to rest.South Street is also a place where ordinary people buy and sell their own crops or handicrafts. Although there are many types of things, the quantity is not large.Although the price is low, you can always find a lot of good things with your heart.Gamblers and beggars are the most abundant on North Street.

Fu Yanheng didn't like that place very much. He went there once to earn his first pot of gold, but he never went there.

The carriage wobbled and finally stopped. Fu Yanheng was hit by someone before getting out of the carriage.Before he even started having seizures, the servant boy Xiaohua yelled, "Where did you come from, little beggars? Is this where you guys came from? Get out!"

Fu Yanheng shook his head.When I saw Xiaohua for the first time, the child was only six years old, and it was very pitiful to sell himself to bury his father.At that time, Fu Yanheng already had a lot of money, thinking that businessmen would always offend villains, and it would be good to do more good deeds and accumulate some evil virtues.So he bought it.

Xiaohua's child's temperament, from being as timid as a mouse to now... Oh, Fu Yanheng felt a little helpless in his heart: he has been used to being a little arrogant in the past few years.Fu Yanheng took a look at the little beggar, who was unkempt, and his eyes rolled cunningly.He didn't say much, told Xiao Hua not to get too entangled with him, turned around and entered the shop.

The boss in the shop saw the owner coming, and hurried to greet him.Xiao Hua glared at the little beggar, scolded the little boy, and followed Fu Yanheng in.

The child who was left behind made a grimace at the small painting, turned around and was about to leave, but before he took a step, he felt something pressing against him under his feet, and when he looked down, he realized it was a fan.He picked it up, opened it and looked at it, and found that there was a bunch of things in the painting, but the fan bones seemed to be pretty good, shiny, couldn't it be gold?Thinking that he might be able to exchange some money, he turned around and walked towards the pawn shop.

It's unlucky, the little beggar cursed as he walked, thinking that the man who got off the carriage just now should be able to grab a sheep and make a fortune, but he didn't expect that he didn't even have a copper coin.

unlucky!No money to pretend to be rich!

The little beggar walked to the pawnshop and showed the things to the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper took a look and had him kicked out.Touching the sore spot, he spat at the pawn shop.Angrily, he threw the fan out.

The fan fell on the side of the road, pitiful.A figure looms over it.

"My child, you lost your things."

The little beggar looked back impatiently, and saw a man in green clothes standing there, holding the fan he had just thrown away, looking at him with a smile at the moment.Seeing his attire, the little boy's eyes lit up, he opened his arms to embrace him, raised his head, and said pitifully, "I'm hungry..."

The man was stunned, smiled and patted his head, and said, "I'll take you to eat."

The little beggar smiled, hugged him and did not let go.

The man has a good temper and doesn't care if he stains his clothes.He led the little beggar to the restaurant and asked the shopkeeper for a basket of meat buns.

The shopkeeper turned cold when he saw the man's clothes, and when he saw a beggar beside him, his expression became even worse.He said in a bad tone: "Wait outside, don't come in."

The man seemed to be used to it, nodded and looked at the little beggar apologetically.The little beggar shook his head to express his indifference, but lowered his head with the same disdainful expression as the shopkeeper.

When the buns came out, the shopkeeper chased them away like a plague god.The man thanked the shopkeeper with a good temper, and led the little beggar away.

"I still have something to do, let's separate it here. These buns are yours, and your fan."

The little beggar held the bun but didn't want the fan, and kept handing it to the man.

"Are you going to give it to me?" The man asked doubtfully while holding the fan.

The little beggar nodded, then as if seeing something, he turned around holding the bun and ran away quickly.

The author has something to say:

Stopped for a while, and then changed some settings.

Therefore, the previous BUG is revised from time to time.