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Major General Wen Lewen, the grandson of Zhen Guo Mansion, was proposed by Fu Jijiu Fu Xiaoyu!

The news spread throughout Jinlin in less than two days.

Wen Le lay in bed ignorant, relying on Si Zhu to talk about new things outside every day to relieve loneliness.On the imperial concubine's couch was a cool quilt trimmed with gold and silver silk, and the silk inside would not be hot when sleeping in summer, and it was very cool and comfortable.

More than half of the tribute silk went to the palace, and a small part was rewarded by the new emperor to the officials.The silk that fell on the Zhenguo Mansion was made into quilts, one set was at the old lady's place and the other was at Wenle's, which shows the status of Wenle in the Zhenguo Mansion.

Even his elder brother who has been stationed at the border all the year round can't compare.

Who told his brother to be stupid, why not he would please the old lady.

Shaking his feet, Bunraku ate polenta on his stomach.The porridge was so boiled that there were no big rice grains to be seen, and the corn was a little sweet, which suited his sweet taste.

His injury is almost healed, and the wound has already healed.But the old lady was afraid that he would leave scars if he didn't take care of it well, so she refused to let him eat any food that was not easy to digest.After recuperating for several days, a bird could fade out of Wen Le's mouth.

"Young master, the old lady is afraid that you will get sick, so she invited a few musicians to come to the house to sing, and they are waiting outside right now. Shall I wait for you to get up and listen?" Sizhu entered the room and started Babbling on, without waiting for Bunle to reply, he took out a brown bunt from the cabinet and put it on Bunle.

Wen Le lacked interest, and then remembered that his yard was small, and there were so many people smelling him all the year round, and several maids and boys had never seen anyone outside.

Thinking of it, Wen Le felt a little soft-hearted. After getting dressed, she was helped by Si Zhu to go outside.

The boys made a pergola out of the yard, built of bamboo, with luxuriant bamboo leaves, covering more than half of the sun, and the light and shadow of the stars fell on the ground, like night pearls falling all over the ground.

Wen Le rested her chin to listen, and asked Si Zhu to call the maids and boys from the yard to huddle together under the bamboo shed to listen to the music.

In the time it took for a stick of incense to burn, the courtyard door was pushed open, and the person who came had an extremely resolute face, with a scar extending from behind the ear to the side of the cheek, which showed that the injury was serious.

The guest is a part of Wenle, called Cong Taoguang.He is not very prominent in the mansion, but everyone in Yongle Garden where Wenle lives knows that this person's status is equivalent to Sizhu who grew up with Wenle.

When people come, you can't just hang out, and the servants stand up straight and dare not be lazy.

Bun Le waved his hand and said, "You guys keep listening, I'll take a stroll by myself."

Sizhu hurried forward and said, "Young master, I'll take care of you..."

"Okay, Cong Taoguang is here, I'll tell him what to do." Wen Le said, holding a small bamboo stick, stood up by himself, looked at the pile of people who were still sticking to their duty of serving people, but kept rolling their eyes The girls and boys on the stage added, "If you're leaving, they really won't dare to watch."

Only then did Sizhu stand still, watching Wen Le and Cong Taoguang go outside the courtyard.

The sound of singing was getting farther and farther away, Bunraku took one step at a time, stepping on the mud after yesterday's rain.

Being an official is not allowed to engage in business, but the ministers will more or less have their own income.Wen Le's mother is the former daughter of the Minister of the Household Department. Her dowry included four or five shops in the city, gold and silver jewelry restaurants and taverns. The annual income is enough for Wen Le to live in peace and happiness for several years. .

However, Wen Le is still young, and all the money belongs to the old lady. When he is a little older, the proceeds will be in his hands.He didn't just stay idle, he raised a family of [-] or [-] people, not many people, but all of them were smart people.

For example, Cong Taoguang in front of him.

"...The big ones are all in the bank. Young master, I don't know if I should ask a question for my slave?"

With a stick, Wen Le tore off the most blooming winter jasmine, and said: "If you don't know, just think about it carefully before asking, and I'm tired of listening to your nonsense, and I will get angry when I hear it."

Cong Taoguang: "..."

After hesitating for a while, Cong Taoguang still asked: "I just want to ask you, counting the jade shop that I just bought this year, there are five stores at full cost, if you marry into the Fu family, then the Fu family will be a businessman. Will people look down on things?"

"Marry into the Fu family?"

The advantage of Cong Taoguang is that he is calm, but his disadvantage is that he doesn't know how to adapt. He didn't know what was rumored outside, but Wen Le, who was recuperating at home, didn't know anything about it, so he scratched his chin and told all the things he heard.

Wen Le was so angry that his face turned blue, and he squeezed the stick, and the green bamboo stick shattered, leaving stubble of bamboo leaves on the ground.

"Fu, Xiao, Yu!"

According to the law of Jinlin, horses are not allowed in the city.

In the past, there was a prince with a different surname who rode a horse in the city and bumped into Master Liao Tong of Guanxingyuan. The emperor was furious and beheaded the prince with a different surname.

Although it is not known whether the emperor was really angry because he offended the master, or simply wanted to cut the fan, different people have different opinions.

Wen Le has fame and fame, so he can ride a horse, but now he has to worry about the location of the Zhen Guo Mansion in Jinlin.Even if he was very angry, he still had to go out to find a sedan chair. A stick of incense reminded him four or five times, as if to remind him of his life, and asked the bearer to take him to Fu's residence.

A businessman is a kind of low class.Fu Xiaoyu was favored by the former emperor and successfully became an official, but his family is still engaged in business. Their family opened the largest restaurant in Jinlin City. Wen Le used to go there often when he didn't know Fu Xiaoyu. He never forgot their sugar dumplings. .

Wen Le limped to the door, and the little servant at the far door saw him, took a closer look, and ran back while shouting: "Young Madam is here! Young Madam is here!"

Bun Le gasped when he heard that.

Miss you seventh uncle and grandpa!

Obviously being invited into Fu's residence by the housekeeper step by step, Wen Le couldn't be said to be happy.The Fu's family has a big business, they are all businessmen, and there is a lot of gold and silver in the family, but the construction is not as rustic as Wen Le imagined.

Entering the mansion, you will find the main hall, with gardens on both sides, and there are several pots of rare and precious flower seeds in the courtyard, which are full of buds, so delicate and beautiful.On the main hall, there are four big characters "Mingjian of the Gods".

The butler invited him directly to the main hall, and almost led him to the main seat, but Wen Le glared at him before knowingly letting him sit in the side seat.

It's all because my young master is too successful in brainwashing. It's only a matter of time before Major General Wen Le comes to the door. It must make people feel that the service is in place.

what service?Take out the attitude of you going to the store to do odd jobs and serve customers who find fault!

"Fu Xiao...cough, where is Lord Jijiu? This junior is taking the liberty to come to ask me something."

Wen Le said, holding a handful of Emei thorns in his hand.Both ends of this Emei thorn are sharp knives, and the middle is stick-shaped.Most of the girls in the river and lake know how to use it, but a boy of thirteen or fourteen in Wenle uses it, which is not feminine at all.

He played with the stick with his fingertips, and poked the table with the sharp knife.The pear wood table top poked holes in a short while.

Looking at the hole in the pear tree, the butler always felt that if the conditions allowed, the hole must have come from his young master.

He saluted with his head bowed, and replied: "Return to the young master... General Wen Shao, the young master is still in the Imperial College and has not returned yet. The slave has already sent a servant to pick him up, and he should be back in less than three minutes."

Wen Le patted the folds of the bunt, played with the Emei thorn and said: "Then I will wait."

The butler went out in response, closed the door of the main hall, and touched the white sweat on his back.

My own young master has always been ruthless and ungrateful, while the young masters of other families had maids who taught things as early as in the twelfth and third rooms.His young master never let the girl Pianzi into his yard, let alone teach him.

The master used to suspect that there was something wrong with him as a boy, and it all grew up from a boy, who didn't know who.

This was unexpected, the young master said that he was going to propose marriage, the master and his step-wife were overjoyed, and they almost skipped to the sky.Unexpectedly, the next sentence will lay down a hell for people.

"The person I want to marry is the grandson of Zhen Guo Mansion——Wen Le, General Wen Shao."

The butler waited anxiously, fearing that General Wen Shao would be unhappy and ruin the house.Although their family here is well-to-do, they can't stand Wenle's little martial arts training.

Speaking of Bunle, the butler clicked his tongue again.My young master is so familiar with the governor, no one else can guess what he is thinking about.The only thing that is good is the vision.

You can always find the most aura painting in a pile of paintings.

You can always pick the most beautiful jade in the jade shop.

Even picking a man is the best.

Wen Le was born in Zhenguo Mansion, and followed Zu Jun and Wen Yue to the border before the full moon.But after all, he was young, grew up in the border city, and was raised in rich clothes and good food just like the young master over there.Compared with his rough elder brother Wen Yue, he lived a much finer life.When he was just born, the child was carved in pink and jade, and Emperor Wen recognized his gender as wrong, and wanted to marry his eldest prince.General Zhen Guo quickly explained that Emperor Wen saw that the doll was with a handle, and he pursed his lips as if expressing his dissatisfaction with others misidentifying his gender.

Boys are all solid, and Wen Le is now 14 years old, and he is already planning to get married if he wants to stay in an ordinary family.The border did not give him that kind of conditions. After returning to Jinlin, the old lady loved the child, and she was very strict in this aspect. She had to go through everything before dancing to the major general.

Just protecting and loving like this, Wen Le has a violent personality, and sometimes he doesn't listen to anyone when his temper comes up.

Bunle is handsome and clean, not dressed like a young man like usual.Wearing only a brown bunt, it can be seen that his limbs are slender and his figure is lean.The hair is tied into a braid with thin hair ropes, and the tassels fall on the black hair, which is particularly conspicuous.

It is said that Lord Jijiu has a jade-like face, while Wenle is just the opposite of him, with a youthful air, like a fearless wolf cub, with a mouth full of white teeth.The teeth are not sharp now, and given time, they can bite off a person's neck with one bite.

The housekeeper was leaning against the belly of the door, when he heard footsteps.

His young master has always had a slow personality, from ninth rank to fourth rank, he can wander from the backyard to the main hall to receive orders.Those who don't like him say that he is putting on airs, and those who like him say that he has sorrows and joys in his heart and does not stand in front of others.

It was different today, Fu Xiaoyu still had that unshakable face looking at the thief, but his pace was faster.Even the little servant Ma Cheng who usually opened the way ahead couldn't keep up, so he trotted all the way.

The butler saluted, looked up at the young master and pointed to the main hall.

Fu Xiaoyu raised her eyebrows, slowed down her hasty pace, straightened her hastily walking and somewhat messy hair, and then pushed the door open and entered.

As soon as the door was pushed open, an object brushed Fu Xiaoyu's face.

The housekeeper was startled, only heard the sound of shattering, and glanced into the courtyard, there were broken tiles all over the ground, and they couldn't stick together.

Master's favorite enamel color landscape painting porcelain pot!