The identity of the direct son - Xu I's prosperous world

In the evening Xu Qilang went back to the eldest wife to say hello, said something to the eldest wife, and then ran back to Xianxiaju for dinner.

Xu's cooks here, besides Huaiyang cuisine, also cook Beijing cuisine, especially dim sum in Beijing. They are very good at cooking, so Xu Qilang likes to eat here.

After dinner, Xu Qilang wanted to stay overnight again, but Xu quietly asked his maid to send him back to the eldest wife.

Brother Heng only reads during the day and never reads at night, so he sits with Mrs. Xu, and he studies go by himself, while Mrs. Xu talks to him.

"Brother Heng, your father has sent a letter and sent someone to pick up my wife and I to go to Beijing."

After a day of precipitation, Mrs. Xu was already very calm and calm when talking about this important event.

Brother Heng's white and tender little hands, still covered with baby fat, were holding a white chess piece made of ceramic material. His hand was even whiter than the white chess piece. His hand paused clearly before he put it on the chess scale.She raised her head to look at Mrs. Xu again, her bright black eyes were like black gemstones, she looked at Mrs. Xu softly, and said softly, "Mother, I will not let you down."

Brother Heng is just too smart. As soon as Xu Shi said this, Brother Heng knew that she was worried that Master Ji would be dissatisfied with Brother Heng.

Mrs. Xu sighed softly, stretched out her hand to hold his little hand, rubbed it in it, and said, "Mother only wants you to live a long life. You work too hard in school, so it won't work if you don't pay attention to your body."

"It's nothing, and I didn't turn on the lamp to read at night, let alone Yingying Yingxue, with my head hanging from the beam and awl piercing my buttocks." Brother Heng smiled, and said, "Father asked us to go to Beijing. Did we have to pack a lot of things and go back home?" Did you go home?"

Brother Heng can always hit the point when he speaks, and there is not a word of extraneous words. It is impossible for Mrs. Xu to want Brother Heng to act like a baby to her and have parent-child pleasure.

Mrs. Xu was a little bit regretful, Brother Heng was too quiet, but Brother Heng's calmness happened to be something she could be proud of, so she put away this regret and said, "It is true that I have to go home and pack my things. Well, the house must be in a mess these days, I'm afraid you won't live well if you're at home, or you'll just live in your uncle's house?"

Brother Heng shook his head, "Mother, no need, I'll go back with you, you're not at uncle's house, it's a lot of inconvenience for me to live here."

Mrs. Xu thought about Brother Heng's body for a while, and thought what he said was reasonable, "Okay then, just go back with me. In the past few days, I will also buy some things in the city. Buy them all and bring them to Beijing. Although Yongjing is the capital of a country, there are many things that are better and cheaper in Yangzhou. Apart from these necessary things, it is also necessary to bring some local products as gifts."

Brother Heng thought for a while and said, "I don't have anything special to bring. Tomorrow, I will go to the bookstore with Qilang and buy more books that are difficult to buy in Beijing. For the rest, my mother can decide."

Xu smiled and said, "You only have books in your mouth."

Brother Heng said, "It's mother, you are very kind, everything else is arranged in an orderly manner, and I don't need to think about it."

Mrs. Xu was very happy to be flattered by Brother Heng, and hugged him for a long time before letting him go and continue playing chess.

When Brother Heng learned that he was going to the capital, he was actually not as calm as he appeared on the surface. He was very happy. When he came to Beijing this time, he would definitely let his father recognize his son's identity.

On the second day, Mrs. Xu opened a long list for the steward to go shopping, and also called the embroidery workshop to make clothes, and asked the embroidery workshop to make clothes according to the current fashion styles in the capital. The maids and mothers in charge who came to Beijing also made two sets of decent ones, and they also called the silver house to make fashionable headgear in Beijing...

Although Yangzhou is a prosperous place such as Dayong, Xu's living here will not look tacky, but Xu is still afraid that he will enter the capital, and his clothes and jewelry will not keep up with the fashion in the capital, making people look down upon him.

In addition to these, rouge, gouache, and various spices, she also bought a lot of good ones. When I go to the capital, it will be regarded as a meeting gift for my aunts, and it can be used as a gift. After all, Yangzhou is much cheaper than in the capital.

Then there is the medicine that Brother Heng is going to take, and he has prepared a lot.

The other bits and pieces, after they are ready, are packed in boxes and placed in Xianxiaju first, and then they will be shipped directly from Yangzhou to Beijing.

Brother Heng and Xu Qilang went to the bookstore to buy books. Except for a few useful male stewards, Mr. Xu was surrounded by women. When Brother Heng went out, she had no one to follow him, so she asked the eldest wife to arrange someone. Follow two people.

The eldest wife loves Xu Qilang so much that she almost holds him in her palm for fear of falling, and holds him in her mouth for fear of melting, so there will be no arrangements.

Not only did they arrange for two more sensible servants to follow, but they also arranged for two capable stewards to follow them. When the two of them were about to go out, they were ordered to beat the two servants for a long time. Guarantee the safety of the two young masters.

Brother Heng and Xu Qilang didn't care much. Brother Heng was always calm and calm, and he didn't take it seriously when he went out.

Exit the Xu family's house from the gate, and there is a narrow alley outside. There is not much space inside the carriage. Brother Heng sat upright at first, while Xu Qilang lifted the curtain of the car and looked outside. The car entered the street, although at this time It's still early, but the outside is already very lively, hawkers, people talking on the road, the sound of carriage wheels, the sounds of bearers carrying sedan chairs, and the sounds of beggars...

Brother Heng couldn't help being interested, so he poked his head over to look, Xu Qilang saw that he wanted to see, so he gave him a seat, and put his head together to look outside.

Brother Heng's face was white, creamy, and flawless. Xu Qilang turned his head, his eyes were almost completely attracted by his cheeks, and then he saw his long eyelashes like crow wings, faintly black like Eye pupils like the night sky.

Xu Qilang looked at him and stopped looking outside. Brother Heng glanced at him sideways, "What are you staring at me for?"

Xu Qilang blushed, quickly looked out of the car window again, and said, "I didn't see anything."

Brother Heng frowned, and he quickly diverted his attention, "Brother Heng, you see there is a noodle seller, let's go down for a walk and buy things while walking, how about it?"

Brother Heng was not interested in these children's hobbies, and said, "If you want to go down, go down, I will go in a carriage like this."

Xu Qilang felt very boring, and didn't say he was going to get off the carriage.

The style of writing in Yangzhou is very prosperous. In the first year of Zhaoyuan, the champion of the competition came from Yangzhou. Naturally, there are many bookstores here, and there is even a special street. In addition to bookstores, this street also has antique shops, study shops, musical instrument shops, and framed shops. The shop and so on, the two got off the carriage at the intersection of the street, and the coachman drove the carriage to the nearby carriage post to wait, and the servant and steward who followed the two hurriedly followed the two.

Brother Heng is a child who is too beautiful, small but calm, and feels a little disobedient. He took Xu Qilang into a bookstore, and then he began to search for books, and Xu Qilang went to the folk tales. Most of these scriptures are not taboo, and they also have all kinds of interesting illustrations, and even special erotic palaces will be sold in a slightly hidden place in the bookstall. The people's acceptance is very strong, and they don't care at all.

Xu Qilang is ten years old in falsehood, but his real age is only nine years old. In modern times, he was still a real child, but in ancient times, when children were always precocious, they began to arrange maids at the age of twelve or thirteen. The guy in the house didn't say anything.

Brother Heng picked out a court training booklet newly published by the great Confucian Song Bizhai, bought another set of "Zi Zhi Tong Jian", handed it to the boy next to him, and saw another set on the shelf "Night Sailing Boat", couldn't help but his eyes lit up, he was too short to get it, so he said to the boy, "Xu Qian, you took that set of books."

Xu Qian was holding the book in his hand and couldn't take it, so he had to put the book in his hand on the stool next to him. When he went to get the book again, another person had already taken the book.

Xu Qian had no choice but to look at Brother Heng, and Brother Heng looked at the scholar who snatched the book. The scholar was dressed in a moon-white straight gown, wearing a scholar's scarf, his face was like a bright moon, his eyes were like morning stars, and he had a very handsome appearance. Merry.

He was about to pay the bill with the book in his arms, but when he saw Brother Heng staring at him, he had no choice but to stop and look at Brother Heng. Because Brother Heng was very beautiful, like a snow doll, he couldn't help but put a smile on his face. Laughing, he said, "Young master, what can you tell me if you stare at me like this?"

Brother Heng said, "I read the book in your hand first."

The scholar froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "Do you like this book?"

Brother Heng looked calm, "Yes."

The scholar called his buddy, "Mr. Zhang Dai's night boat, do you still have it here?"

The buddy said that there is no more, only this set, so the scholar had to say to Brother Heng, "This is the only thing left, I will give this book to you, and I will go to another house to have a look."

Brother Heng saw that he was so humble, and he couldn't be rude, so he had to say, "No, you can keep it. I'll go to another house to have a look."

The scholar wanted to say something, so he turned to the other two scholars from the other side and said, "Brother Wen Chun, you are all right, let's go."

Su Wenchun had no choice but to say to Brother Heng, "Then I'm sorry, little brother went to another house to have a look. You can give me this set of books."

Brother Heng nodded, and the other two scholars were surprised to see Su Wenchun talking to Brother Heng, "Whose child is this?"

Su Wenchun said, "He also wants Mr. Zhang Dai's set of books, so he can't help but give up."

One of them said, "He is so young, I'm afraid he doesn't know hundreds of words."

Brother Heng didn't speak, but just looked at them indifferently. Xu Qian wanted to argue, but Brother Heng pulled his sleeves, so he had to endure it. Su Wenchun probably thought that Brother Heng didn't know much, so he didn't He said something about his classmates, but he nodded with Brother Heng again, went to the clerk to pay the bill, and left with his classmates holding the book.

After all, Xu Qian was polite, and when they left, he said, "Looking at them, they look like scholars of Plum Blossom Academy, but they are so rude."

The bookstore clerk said, "They are all from Plum Blossom Academy. The young man who bought the books just now is a famous person."

Xu Qian didn't take it seriously, "Why is there a famous law? Didn't he not become a Jinshi yet, and he was still a student in an academy." He said this, not to look down on scholars, in fact, as long as they are scholars, they are very respected. He just faked the prestige of Brother Heng's father, Mr. Ji. Mr. Ji was in the top two in the exam, and now he has the position of servant. What's the matter, these scholars are nothing in front of him.

The clerk looked down on Xu Qian as a young boy, so he said, "Although I haven't won a Jinshi now, it will be a simple matter to be a Jinshi in the future. In Meihua Academy, who is said to be the most talented in writing, Su Zichun, it is him It's gone. You haven't even heard of Su Caizi's name, have you?"

Of course Xu Qian had heard about Su Caizi's deeds, and was about to refute, Brother Heng looked up at him. Xu Qian was already 16 years old, much older than Brother Heng, but Brother Heng's glance, But seeing him shut up, Brother Heng said, "Let's go to another house and have a look later, why bother talking about these things. Even the emperor can't say for sure whether it is a simple matter to be a Jinshi, and who can say that he said is accurate."

After finishing speaking, he went to find Xu Qilang, regardless of the guy's blushing and speechless, Xu Qian smiled and put the book in front of the guy to settle the score.

Xu Qilang was secretly flipping through a book. Brother Heng slapped him on the arm, scaring Xu Qilang quite a bit. When he saw it was him, he quickly closed the book. Brother Heng looked at the cover of the book, " 'Mai Niangzi', what is this?"

Xu Qilang hurriedly pressed the book under the other books, then pulled Brother Heng to the side, and said, "Have you bought your book yet?"

Brother Heng said, "I still have to go to another house to see."

Xu Qilang said, "Well, that's good. Whatever you buy, just buy the exact same set for me."

Brother Heng, "..."

After Brother Heng was speechless for a while, he said again, "If you want to buy a script, you can buy it, and I won't say anything about you."

When he said this, Xu Qilang smiled and wanted to go back to get the script, but he didn't expect Brother Heng to say something next, "It's just some books that are too much, even if I don't talk about you, you can read it yourself, no Don't you think it's appropriate, besides, you take it back, you live with your aunt, there are so many maids and women in the house, come in and out, let your daughter see it, you don't feel ashamed."

Xu Qilang, "..."

It was the first time Xu Qilang saw that Brother Heng could talk so much in one breath, no matter how funny he usually is, Brother Heng doesn't talk much.