After dressing as a villain, I am addicted to farming

The banquet was in full swing, Fu Qing obviously drank too much, after a round of toasts, he staggered to Qu Zhong.

He seemed to have scanned the front hall, but did not see the person he was looking for, so he patted Qu Zhongdi on the shoulder and said:

"Thank you Brother Qu for coming here in person today, let's meet again another day, then call Brother Luo and let's have a good drink together."

"If he wants to."

Smiling and toasting a glass of wine, Qu Zhong bid farewell.

***

Qufu

As soon as he returned to the mansion, Qu Zhong called the two brothers Qu Xiuwen and Qu Xiuyan to his yard.

Rubbing his dizzy head, Qu Zhong told the two of them in detail about meeting Boss Luo at today's banquet.

"Xiuwen, this Luo Shi is your mother, it's up to you brothers and sisters to choose what to do."

After taking the teacup that Qu Xiuyan handed over, after Qu Xiuwen digested this sentence, he continued, "Boss Luo, I will not let him go."

After three years of honing in the Imperial Academy, the current Qu Xiuyan has obviously smoothed out many corners, and his mind has also deepened a lot.

Hearing what Qu Zhong said, he immediately guessed that many other things must have happened nine years ago.

Glancing again at Qu Xiuwen who was still in deep thought, he cleared his throat and said, "There is no need to be soft-hearted, Xiuwen, do you think so?"

"I listen to my brother."

The restless heart finally found the answer, Qu Xiuwen seemed to have grasped the straw, and immediately turned to look at Qu Xiuyan.

"Then I'll handle this matter, I just need to know where your bottom line is."

"My bottom line is everyone in the Qu family, and everything else has nothing to do with me." Qu Xiuwen smiled wryly, pinching his brows that were unconsciously frowning.

Nine years ago, when his brothers and sisters were left in Qujiawan to be slaughtered, he lost his mother.

Nine years ago, when his father was lying on the muddy ground, he lost his uncle.

"Then it will be much easier to handle."

While speaking, Qu Xiuyan carefully glanced at Qu Zhong's expression, seeing that he hadn't changed much, he felt relieved.

In the past few years, the Qu family only knew that he was a fifth-rank bachelor in the Hanlin Academy.

But no one knew that he took over the Prince's Inspectorate two years ago and assumed the post of Inspector.

But he never told Qu Zhong about it, because his family members were worried that his hands were stained with too much blood.

"Second Uncle, this matter about Boss Luo..."

"You go and deal with it, I believe in your means."

The spirit of alcohol began to surge, Qu Zhong pressed his forehead, and subconsciously uttered an ambiguous sentence.

He does not mean that.

As soon as these words came out, Qu Xiuyan was so shocked that he even forgot to cover up his expression, and this surprised expression happened to catch Qu Xiuwen's attention.

"Second uncle, me."

He was about to open his mouth to explain why he was hiding something, but after only a few words, he was interrupted by Qu Zhong raising his hand.

"Okay, as long as you know the size, you don't need to say more."

After waving at the two of them, Qu Zhong got up and staggered to support the table: "Go down and rest first."

Not only was he groggy now, but he was starting to feel dizzy.

I don't know why the wine tonight has such a strong aftertaste, it only started to explode after he went home.

"Then let's go down first."

"Second Uncle, you..."

Pulling on Qu Xiuwen's collar, Qu Xiuyan dragged Qu Xiuwen, who still wanted to ask questions, out of the room.

"Brother, what does Second Uncle mean by that?" Qu Xiuwen asked as soon as the door was closed.

He even doubted whether Qu Xiuyan had taken refuge with other princes.

"You have a brain, you should learn more from Xiu Ming."

The second uncle just said such a sentence, which made Qu Xiuwen associate so much. This imagination is comparable to that of Xiu Qi.

If he really had to take refuge in other princes, he would still be able to stand in the Qu family.

Don't even think about it.

"I know, I know, don't ask, don't ask." Twisting his body to escape from Qu Xiuyan's claws, he straightened his clothes and Qu Xiuwen asked, "Then how do you plan to deal with Luo Shi?"

"Just take away what she cares about most."

Qu Xiuyan smiled and refused to say any more.

He was afraid that his means would frighten this silly brother, so he had to tell Qu Xiuming about it.

"Er Bo is better, I can understand what he said."

Behind Qu Xiuyan, Qu Xiuwen kept muttering, almost going crazy with depression.

The brothers from the Qu family gradually grew up, and they were obviously divided into two groups.

Yibo Jiqu Xiuyan is the leader, insidious and cunning, good at calculating people's hearts.

Qu Xiuqi was the main player in the first group, and he was stupid, and it was all up to Qu Zhong to take care of him, otherwise he could poke a big hole in the sky.

"Second Uncle is the smartest person in our Qu family, just rely on you..." Qu Xiuyan said that with a raised eyebrow and a smile.

Qu Xiuwen: I know you're saying I'm stupid, but I have no proof.

Qu Zhong, who was praised by both brothers as a smart man, didn't even climb up on the bed at the moment.

He fell asleep lying on the footstool with his body crooked.

This also caused him to regretfully miss Fu Qing's departure time a month later.

Because at this moment he could only lie powerlessly on the bed, wishing he could slap himself a few times.

He fell asleep on the pedals that night and got up sick.

Even after being found drowsy by the boys, he was carried to the bed.

Qu Xiuyan was also alarmed, and hurriedly ran to invite the doctor back to the residence, and pressed him on the bed so that he could not get up.

The disease came on fiercely. First, he had a fever, and then his face was flushed, and he couldn't even eat rice porridge.

This frightened Mr. Zhong, he went to the palace overnight and invited the imperial doctor, and only then did Qu Zhong be rescued.

Finally the fever subsided, but Qu Zhong still couldn't get up.

I had no choice but to drink bowl after bowl of soup that was too bitter to swallow.

Even when Boss Luo left the stage, he listened to it while lying down.

Knowing that the Qu family would not let him go, Boss Luo packed up his belongings and ran away with his family when he returned to the mansion that night.

And this time the family obviously did not include Luo Shi.

When the group fled to Ming City, they changed their names and lived cautiously.

It's just that they probably didn't expect that because of Qu Zhong's illness, Qu Xiuyan had no intention of talking to them at that time.

For the past half month, the Qu Mansion was full of traffic, and people who went to and from places were sent out to find precious herbs.

When Qu Zhong was really out of danger, this worry turned into boundless anger.

Qu Xiuyan put this matter on Boss Luo's head, and this attack was even more ruthless.

By the time Boss Luo had gradually let go of his worries, Qu Xiuyan's people had already found him.

Just because he relaxed his vigilance and drank a ton of wine, he woke up the next day and found himself in the prison.

Colluding with bandits, disregarding human life, and killing civilians, the three crimes were added, so that he didn't even have a chance to appeal for injustice.

So, following a group of bandits that he had never even met, Mr. Luo was quickly sentenced to death after autumn.

He is still locked up in a prison with no known life or death.

As for Luo Shi, it was even simpler, Qu Xiuyan wrote a letter and sent it to Fu's residence.

It described in detail how Luo Shi abandoned his husband and son nine years ago, and colluded with bandits, even ignoring the death of his children.

Brother Fu Qing brought the letter to Qu Mansion and had a detailed talk with Qu Xiuyan, then left with a sullen face.

The next day, the news of Master Qu's divorce from his wife spread.

Luo Shi left Fu's residence with a small burden, and came to Qu's residence to ask to see Qu Xiuwen and Qu Xiuming.

But from the beginning to the end, the two brothers didn't even meet each other.

Since then.She disappeared in Yucheng without a trace.

When Qu Xiuming smiled and told Qu Zhong about this as a joke, Qu Zhong even felt a chill run up his spine.

Unexpectedly, Qu Xiuming's temper was even colder than Qu Xiuyan's.

If he knew Qu Xiuming's real appearance, he would definitely suspect that Luo Shi was not gone, but dead.

Of course, he who has been spending his mind on the Qu Mansion doesn't know how famous the three brothers of the Qu family are in the Kaiwen Dynasty.

Qu Xiuyan is insidious and cunning.

Qu Xiuming was cold and vicious.

Qu Xiusui has many schemes.

These three people are now the prince's right-hand men. In order to stabilize the prince's position, they have eliminated many dissidents, and even firmly controlled the inspectorate.

Qu Zhong knew nothing about this.

The brothers have discussed it, and they will never bring this matter home, and they will be the silly children in the mountains when they return home.

"I see. I don't know when I will be able to get off the ground. My waist hurts from lying down."

Turning over on the bed, Qu Zhong changed to lying on his side, looking at Qu Xiuming helplessly.

He didn't understand, it was just a cold, how did he almost hang up before completing the task.

As a result, he has been lying on the bed for almost a month, and his whole body is still limp.

"Second uncle, just lie down and wait for the doctor to say that you can go to the ground."

"Hey……"

Staring at the ceiling, Qu Zhong could only let out a long sigh.

"Second Uncle, please rest first."

Standing up and pulling the quilt up for Qu Zhong, Qu Xiuming twitched the corner of his lower lip in a fit of laughter.

A few days ago when Fu Qing visited the door, everyone in the Qu family knew that Qu Zhong had long planned to sneak out alone.

Seeing how he sighed now, Qu Xiuming was sure that Qu Zhong was feeling regretful.

It seems that we still need to discuss with the elder brother to get married and have children as soon as possible.

crunch—

The door was finally closed, Qu Zhong hummed twice, and covered his head with the quilt speechlessly.

Don't think that he didn't hear that kid Qu Xiuming muttering just now, these guys are planning to make him unable to leave.

Just now he heard the words of getting married.

With a sudden slap on the bed, Qu Zhong finally remembered what he had overlooked.

Qu Xiuyan hadn't even gotten married yet, and he hadn't been valued by the court's Marquis.

But counting the days, Qu Xiuyan should have married Miss Hou Fu last year, what's going on.

Closing his eyes and carefully reviewing the contents of the book, Qu Zhong was once again speechless.

Could it be because of him that the content of the book was changed?

Doesn't that mean that he ruined the children's marriage? Doesn't that mean that he has to make up for it.

Thinking of this, he broke out in a cold sweat, and Qu Zhong felt that most of his illnesses were cured.

His mission is to change the fate of the children. If their marriage is unhappy, wouldn't it mean that he will never be able to leave.

"No, I have to get better soon."

Covering his body tightly with the quilt, Qu Zhong surrounded himself tightly, hoping that he would get better soon.

***

This delay took Qu Zhong a full 15 years.

In the past 15 years, he devoted himself to blind dates for the third generation of the Qu family, managed their marriages, and adjusted their marital conflicts after marriage.

Seeing that the work was about to be done, I didn't expect these brats to throw the child to him to teach after giving birth.

This is all right, the pace of going out is completely delayed.

He could only start to enlighten these children again and again, and became a veritable old man of Qufu.

This can be regarded as truly achieving his original goal.

Outside the carriage, the atmosphere of autumn is strong, and the foot of Jinling Mountain is filled with the sound of yelling.

Today Qu Xiuyan said that he would bring his whole family to Jinling Temple to pray for blessings.

Qu Zhong, who was originally unwilling to go out, was forced into the carriage by the children, and now facing a group of children, he is having a splitting headache.

"Grandpa, you eat candy."

"Second Grandpa, eat mine, my sweetness."

"Eat mine, mine is the sweetest."

Chattering and holding up the candy, everyone hoped that Qu Zhong would eat their candy first, so that he could go to his father to ask for credit when he went back.

"Ahem, grandpa is going down first."

Ignoring the kindness of the children, Qu Zhong coughed dryly, opened the curtain and got out of the car first.

These ghosts and elves are much more difficult to deal with than Qu Xiuqi and others, and Qu Zhong often feels a little helpless.

But in the past ten years, he felt that he could really become a parenting expert.

"Father, I will help you."

As soon as the curtain was lifted, Qu Xiuqi ran up quickly and carefully helped Qu Zhong get off the carriage.

Since his illness 15 years ago, Qu Zhong's body and bones are far worse than before.

He is only in his 50s, and he can only walk with a cane. Compared with Mr. Zhong, who has been rare for a long time, he looks older.

Qu Xiuyan, who was beside the carriage behind, supported Qu Kuan and walked up slowly.

Qu Kuan looked a little depressed, especially when he saw Qu Zhong's half-white hair.

Just now Qu Xiuyan explained their purpose of coming to Jinling Mountain in the carriage.

It turned out that he came here for Qu Zhong's medical treatment.

"Father, don't be so stern, Second Uncle is so smart, you can tell it at a glance."

Qu Xiuyan stretched out his head to cover Qu Zhong's scrutinizing gaze, and whispered to Qu Kuan:

A few years ago, when the imperial doctor came to ask for Ping'an's pulse, he diagnosed that Qu Zhong was already suffering from a serious illness, and said that he was helpless.

Now Qu Zhongquan is holding on with a breath of energy.

Only Master Mingde, who has traveled all over the world, can cure this disease.

After waiting for four years, they finally got the news that the master had returned to Jinling Temple, so they came to see Master Mingde in the name of praying for blessings.

Today, seeing that he couldn't hide it, he told Qu Kuan.

"Then let's go up the mountain."

Qu Zhong had already caught a glimpse of the movements of the two of them, but Qu Zhong didn't care, he just waved his hands to let everyone go up the mountain quickly.

He still knows his body very well, and he probably won't live for many years.

But he doesn't know why the system hasn't let him out of this world yet.

Logically speaking, now that the Qu family is full of children and grandchildren, the fate of the children has also changed for him. He doesn't know why he is still in this world.

"I'll carry you, Dad."

"Let me do it."

Qu Xiuhe and Qu Xiuqi spoke at the same time, and both squatted down.

"Go away, I'll walk first, I won't talk until I can't walk."

These two silly sons must know about his poor health, and they did it so clearly, I'm afraid he won't be able to see it.

Originally, it only took half an hour from the foot of the mountain to Jinling Temple from Jinling Mountain.

A group of people insisted on walking behind Qu Zhong for an hour and a half before climbing to the gate of the temple.

There were two young monks standing at the gate of the temple, and they went straight to Qu Zhong. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, one of the little monks said:

"Master has been waiting for the donor for a long time, please follow me."

"And you, the benefactor, come with me."

Another Chongqu Xiuyan clasped his palms together and also made a gesture of invitation.

"I?"

Stretching out his finger and pointing at himself, Qu Zhong confirmed that it was him from the smiling and nodding expression of the young monk opposite.

He looked at Qu Xiuyan in a daze, but he didn't expect that he was also looking at him in a daze.

Only then was he sure that this matter was not arranged by him.

"Then trouble the little master to lead the way."

The two uncles and nephews were led in through the courtyard door next to them, walked around the winding courtyard, and finally came to a secluded Zen courtyard.

"Old benefactor please, young benefactor please wait a moment."

In front of the half-open door, Qu Zhong and Qu Xiuyan were taken to two different rooms.

Walking in slowly with a cane, Qu Zhong looked back and saw that Qu Xiuyan seemed to have gone to the meditation room at the end of the corridor.

In the meditation room, sitting cross-legged in front of the window is a benevolent monk.

Seeing Qu Zhong push the door and come in, Master Mingde twirled the prayer beads and nodded towards the futon beside him, then closed his eyes again, and continued to read the Buddhist scriptures softly

"Grandmaster."

Sitting cross-legged as well, Qu Zhong shouted softly.

He always felt that his secret had already been seen clearly by the master on the opposite side, but he couldn't feel any anxiety in his heart.

It seemed that facing this person, all the apprehension and uneasiness turned into smoke and floated out of the window with the sound of chanting sutras.

"Amitabha!"

After saying the last Buddha's name, Master Mingde stopped his movements and finally opened his eyes.

The tea on the small table opposite the two was slowly steaming. Master Mingde picked up one of the cups of tea and handed it to Qu Zhong, then smiled and said:

"The end of the donor's life is approaching, but there are still some unfulfilled wishes."

His hands trembled, Qu Zhong almost missed the teacup in his hand.

"Everything I asked for was fulfilled."

After calming down, Qu Zhong sat up straight and smiled, before putting the tea into his mouth.

"Everything is a predestined relationship, and the donor is great."

"I have something to give to the benefactor here, and it can be regarded as helping the benefactor."

Smoothing his gray beard, Master Mingde smiled deeply, and pushed a stone the size of a thumb from the corner of the table.

"Thank you, Master, for your guidance."

Qu Zhong reached out to take the stone, held it tightly in his palm, and thanked Master Mingde solemnly.

"Go back, go back."

"Amitabha"

Closing his eyes again, Master Mingde began to recite the Buddhist scriptures.

The stone in the palm of his hand was gradually warmed, Qu Zhong sighed and pushed open the door.

He didn't meet Qu Xiuyan face to face, and he didn't see Qu Xiuyan push away from the meditation room until he was led to the corridor.

Qu Xiuyan didn't talk to Qu Zhong until he went down the mountain.

But Qu Zhong's heart was full of that stone, and the moment he walked out of Jinling Temple, the stone in his hand suddenly disappeared.

So after dinner, Qu Zhong couldn't wait to go back to his yard, planning to study it.

did not expect.

He just entered the front door, and Qu Xiuyan and his brothers followed him into the door.

"What's the matter with you?"

Sitting back on the edge of the bed, Qu Zhong asked suspiciously.

"Second uncle."

After a few plops, Qu Xiuyan took the lead and knelt down straight.

Qu Zhong couldn't help but twitch his brows at the sound of his knees touching the blue bricks.

With a long sigh, Qu Zhong's nose turned sour, and his eyes were slightly flushed: "How old is he, if you say kneel, you can kneel."

There was a faint guess in his heart, and he understood what Master Mingde meant by helping each other.

"Father, I know you are tired all these years, I"

While talking, Qu Xiuqi covered his face, unable to speak any more, he could only make a whining sound through his palm.

In an instant, the sound of whimpering was heard in the whole room.

"Second uncle, you can go if you want."

Only Qu Xiuyan held back his tears and said this sentence completely.

Ignoring the hopeful eyes of several people, Qu Zhong nodded and replied softly: "Okay."

Hope broken.

Qu Xiuyan fell down on the green brick floor, and finally couldn't hold back and began to cry softly.

The master said that if the second uncle is not tired after answering the question, he can prolong his life and spend his old age peacefully.

On the contrary, the deadline has come and cannot be forced to stay.

Everything is fate...

That night, Qu Xiuyan and his brothers stood by Qu Zhong's bed with their last hope.

But Qu Zhong still couldn't stay.

At dawn, he closed his eyes peacefully, and left this world amidst the sound of crying.

***

ding ding ding-

Qu Zhong was awakened by the long-lost voice, and sat up suddenly from the bed, and the surrounding scene made him dumbfounded.

The soft touch under his body, the TV that is still playing the program in front of him reminds Qu Zhong that he will wear it directly this time.

"System, are you there?"

Shouting to nothingness a few times, Qu Zhong lay back on the bed speechlessly.

"The story is transmitted, the host continues to work hard."

The mechanical sound of the system without a trace of emotion finally sounded, but the sound was actually transmitted through the TV.

"Why did you send it directly to the world this time?"

Looking around the room, Qu Zhong finally felt somewhat satisfied this time.

We have finally arrived in the modern civilized world. In the future, mobile phones and computers can finally be used, and we don’t need to count the stars to sleep at night.

"Three, Two, One"

There was the familiar countdown sound again, and the words three two one even began to appear on the TV screen.

"Hey, hey, I left before I said a few words, let's talk a few words."

As soon as the words fell, there was another familiar electric current, and Qu Zhong even felt his fingertips start to twitch.

System; this is really the stupidest host he has ever brought.

sizzle-

Snow patterns flashed across the TV, and it returned to normal after only a moment, and the host's voice continued to sound on the TV.

Qu Zhong, on the other hand, had already begun to receive information from this world with his eyes darkened.

This is an entertainment article, he is the supporting actor Qu Luo's actor brother.

The heroine's name is Jiang Baihua, who fell in love with Qu Luo for three years and was abandoned after three years, thus entering the entertainment industry.

Being spotted by Hu Nan, the behind-the-scenes boss of the film and television company in the entertainment industry, not only helped her take revenge on the scumbag, but also took care of the scumbag's brother Qu Zhong.

Forcibly, Qu Zhong changed from an infinitely beautiful actor to a negative teaching material in the entertainment industry that everyone shouted at.

The end was several times worse than that of Qu Luo.

Afterwards, Qu Luo lived a low-key life, married a wife and had children, while Qu Zhong, the unluckiest one, was depressed and unhappy, and finally ended his life by jumping off the building from his home.

Of course, the hero and heroine of the story have become a model couple that everyone in the entertainment industry envies.

What is this called, an indiscriminate disaster?Or bad luck?

After reading the whole story, Qu Zhong didn't know how to describe how unlucky Qu Zhong was in the book.

"You must be jealous of my handsomeness."

In the end, Qu Zhong could only comfort himself in this way.

Otherwise, he couldn't convince himself why this person was marked as a villain in the book.

ding ding ding-

The phone was still ringing persistently, shaking the bedside table to make a buzzing sound.

But Qu Zhong didn't intend to pick it up, he just closed the corners of his itchy eyes, got up and went to the bathroom.

"..."

The handsome guy in the mirror turned out to be me?

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-10-2317:52:21~2020-10-2417:55:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 wind barriers;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 琑: 11 bottles of Xiaoyao Gongzi; happy every day, beauty is justice°, 1 bottle of Fei Du's heart and liver baby;