illegitimate child
Chapter 110: All Difficulties
Luo Jinnian's face turned red and purple, and he slammed Song Ling on the couch with all his strength, "Your coldness has not changed from the beginning to the end, it's very good. Except for me, a bastard, everyone in the Luo family Who is sorry for you, let you say such cruel words."
He could endure Song Ling's harsh words, and he could also tolerate Song Ling's hot and cold, but when it came to elders, how could he bear it?
Song Ling bumped his waist against the edge of the couch, and the incense burner fruit plate on the head of the couch fell to the ground, the blood on his face faded, he stood up indifferently: "Where did you say something wrong?"
"You!" Luo Jinnian hated his cold-hearted appearance the most. He knew many proofs that his second aunt was kind to Song Ling, but he couldn't help but think of the words that his second aunt said in Qingyuzhuang that day, and suddenly disappeared Confidence.
"Second Aunt cuts new clothes for you, and I don't have to think about you if there is anything nice," Luo Jinnian gradually couldn't continue talking.
Tailoring New Clothes Mansion has its own servants who can do it, Second Aunt just picks up ready-made cheap ones, and there are so many good things in Luo's Mansion that they stand on the corner of the table, so it's not a big deal to give a few.
Song Ling continued: "I didn't write the eulogy for my second aunt. Brother, please come back beforehand. The shabby room is poor, and there are no beautiful maidservants. I can't serve my brother well."
This is an eviction order.
Luo Jinnian took a deep look at him, then walked away.
After he walked away, Song Ling first appeased Jiaozi who was uneasy when he heard the movement, then tidied up the cubicle, and re-wrote Yin Mo's eulogy.He let out a sigh of relief after finishing, leaned softly on the back of the chair and unbuttoned his robe, a large bruise appeared on the place where he hit it, and he rubbed it with the pain to dissolve the blood stasis.
After kneading for a while, he stared at the paperweight's eulogy in a daze. One sentence was sincere, and Yinu really had superficial affection for him.But he is the most vile person in his life, and he has never seen much affection. Others occasionally give him alms, but he always remembers it in his heart without saying it.Whether it's true or false, Yinu always does it, and he admits it.
Taking care of Du Chunxing is his repayment.
Luo Jinnian's first sentence when he returned to the hospital was to bring wine, but he has grown up in stature and mind, but he has been made childish by gold nests and silver nests, and he can't stand it.
A quarrel can be magnified countless times by him, and when it reaches the level of family ruin and death, depression and disappointment, he needs to drink to relieve his sorrow.
Peiluan knew that he was very difficult these days, so she didn't persuade him too much, and obediently asked the little maid to serve a table of fine wine.
When Luo Jinnian drank in the past, he had to be ostentatious.Singing, dancing, beating legs and pouring wine are all indispensable, but today they are uncharacteristically dismissing everyone.
Holding the wine bottle and pouring it down, the wine is all high-quality wine with a long aftertaste. In addition, he drinks it in a mixed way, no matter how fierce a man is, he can't resist drinking it like a buffalo.
After drinking a few bottles, Luo Jinnian was so drunk that he became delirious, dreaming of meeting Duke Zhou while holding the bottle.
In the dream, he couldn't distinguish things, so his hands and feet shrank into a small bean bag, and he jumped up and down in the mansion and onto the roof tiles.He saw his second aunt with her back turned to him from afar, and he ran desperately, chasing desperately, but he couldn't catch up.
At the end of the road, the second aunt disappeared, replaced by the teeth-gritting Song Ling.
The sky fell and the ground fell, he rose into the air, and saw the ground turning like waves, and the courtyard rose from the ground.As if being kicked down from the sky, it fell straight into the yard and entered. It is a familiar study.
The familiar Song Ling, time goes by, Song Ling remains the same, Song Ling's lips open and close, and his words hurt his heart.In a fit of anger, he gave Song Ling a hard shove, but this time the situation changed, and Song Ling fought back.
The two wrestled together like ignorant toddlers, fighting without any rules, saying that fighting was flattering, at best they were pecking at each other.
He pulled Song Ling's hair, and the hairline was stretched upwards.Song Ling also refused to admit defeat, grabbing his soft flesh and pinching him hard.
Bamboo bent down overwhelmed, and the snow-covered snow fell to the ground with a crash.
Song Ling suddenly let go, and pinched his cheek instead. His face moved closer and closer, and his cold white lips were about to meet...
Boom!
Luo Jinnian knocked over the wine bottle in his arms, making a loud noise.
The wine was spilled on him, and the eyeballs hidden under the eyelids moved, and he stood up straight in a daze, dazed, astonished, ashamed, and fear flashed one after another in his eyes.
"Snapped!"
He slapped himself backhanded and murmured, "Crazy."
The next day.
There is a four-way house on Zhuque Street, and the word "Wangfu" is written on the plaque at the main entrance.
It was Jiangdong Wang's other courtyard in Shangjing, where Wang Fuyang was living.
The Wang family has a profound heritage, even though it is only a separate courtyard, it is decorated with books everywhere.The other courtyard has a unique shape, and there are courtyards within courtyards.The inner courtyard is walled with camphor, and a jingshe is built inside.
There is an open-air stone table outside the abode. Wang Fuyang is sitting on a stone bench, dressed as an old farmer, with a sweat scarf on his head, a brown cotton robe, and a pair of cloth shoes on his feet. Even the servants waiting beside him are dressed more than him More like a master.
He is about twenty-five years old, with a princely face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a nose like a solitary peak, and sharp lips.
He was flipping through a book in his hand, frowning from time to time.After drinking a cup of tea, he threw the book on the ground and said disdainfully, "What kind of fart is that?"
The expression of the servant who called Fang Gui changed drastically, and he bent down to pick up the book, wiped off the dirt on it, and persuaded him earnestly: "Master, even if you don't like Zhang Zi, you can't say that. Well, if it is heard outside, we must have a grudge."
Wang Fuyang snatched the book with his hands and threw it heavily on the ground, frowning coldly: "Master Zhang? He also deserves to be a respected son? He misunderstood the words of the sage, learned some superficial and literary skills, and was sought after by shallow people. He really treats himself like a dish. A man who is not a son is a thief! A great thief who damages the essence of Confucianism!"
Fang Gui was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, he didn't dare to pick it up again, and tried to persuade him: "Ancestor, don't say such things when you go out!"
As he said that, he couldn't figure it out again, "Since you don't like Zhang Zi, why are you rushing to buy the last new note?"
"Hmph," Wang Fuyang snorted disdainfully, "Look at his shit."
"Let's go to the Saint Temple."
Fang Gui heaved a sigh of relief, caught up with Wang Fuyang and went out.
The saint temple is built next to the tribute courtyard. Candidates in the spring of next year must first worship the saint before entering the tribute courtyard.
There are three people in the saint temple, one is the world's first teacher, Kong Sheng.The second is Emperor Taizu, Song Baxian.The third is Taoism Tianzun, morality Tianzun.
Wang Fuyang has always looked down on the shameless behavior of the Taizu of the Li Dynasty who put himself alongside Kong Sheng, nor did he look down on the respect of the Taoism by the Li Dynasty.
Therefore, once you enter the Saints Temple, you don't even look at the other two halls, and go straight to the main hall to burn incense and pay homage.
As soon as the new year is over, it is spring, and there is an endless stream of people who come to the saint's temple to pray. Fang Gui was almost squeezed into a potsticker. Join in the fun, why did you think of coming to the Saint Temple today?"
Wang Fuyang was delayed for a long time, and the students who were eager to pay homage behind him kept pushing him, and his eyes bulged when he recovered.The white-faced student glanced at his protruding arms with a guilty conscience, his face turned pale with fright, and he backed away again and again.
As soon as Fang Gui said that, he began to regret it. He only regretted that his parents didn't give him more hands and couldn't cover Wang Fuyang's mouth.
Sure enough, after scaring the annoying bug back, Wang Fuyang got up: "If you see something you shouldn't, go and get rid of the bad luck."
Fang Gui's heart finally fell to the ground. Fortunately, he didn't say what he shouldn't say. This place is the Temple of Saints, and all the scholars come and go!If it was known that his father called Zhang Zi a thief, they would have to put a question mark on whether the two of them could go out together.
At this time, there was a loud noise outside the main hall, mixed with one or two whimpers.
Wang Fuyang raised Fang Ju's shoulder, "Go, let's have a look."
The two struggled to separate from the crowd, and something happened outside, and the crowd surrounded them for three floors.Through the gap in the human wall, one could vaguely see a person sitting on the ground.
Wang Fuyang narrowed his eyes, and took advantage of his stature to carry a small chicken like a square, and squeezed into the innermost place in twos and threes.
A young girl dressed as a man is crossing her knees, trembling, and people around her are pointing and pointing.
Someone said: "Destroy the atmosphere."
Someone said: "Do not abide by women's ways."
Someone said: "It's time to twist your hair and become an aunt."
What's more, put yourself in other people's shoes, "If she died, I'd be clean, and live to embarrass my parents and siblings." I don't know how to put myself in a woman's shoes because of this man's extra stuff.
Wang Fuyang listened coldly for a while, and figured out the whole story.It turned out that the little girl's elder brother participated in the next year's Spring Festival. She disguised herself as a man to ask for amulets for her elder brother, but her identity was accidentally discovered.
There is no rule that women are not allowed to enter the Shengren Temple, but in recent years, the influence of Xiangdang theory has been increasing day by day. Innate yin and yang, men are yang, women are yin, and the combination of yin and yang is the truth of the world.These are Zhang Zi's original words. Originally, he did not intend to discriminate against and kill women, but they were misinterpreted by those who cared.It is said that yin is born according to yang from ancient times to the present, and how can yin come without yang.
This has gradually become the main argument, and women are also regarded as accessories of men by default.
Zhang Yuan, on the other hand, took a tacit attitude towards this remark. In the beginning, it was the first emperor who abolished the functions of female officials in the palace.Later, the lady was also forbidden to go out at will, and the daughters of Xiaohu's family had to wear a veiled hat when going in and out.
The Shengren Temple, which represents the holy land of literati, also does not allow women to enter under the convention.
No one asked for this, and there was no explicit regulation, but everyone believed that it was an offense for a woman to enter the saint's temple.
"Don't be impatient, everyone. I recognize this woman. She is the girl who often Juren in Huimen Lane. She is often bedridden by the wind and cold. If you think about it, you won't be able to come today. Chang Juren is as close as a brother to me. Why don't you let me do it?" Deal with this woman?" A thin scholar with a goatee came out more and more.
When Mrs. Chang saw her, she shrunk even tighter, and made five deep claw marks on the ground with her hands. Her voice was trembling, "I don't know him, I want to see my brother..."
But no one cared what she thought.
"Leave it to Brother Liu, I believe Brother Liu will handle it properly." Those who have good things have already agreed for her.
Liu Qu's heart was overjoyed, so what if she won the middle examination, now your sister is in my hands, let's see how I can deal with her!Liu Qu looked up at Mrs. Chang resentfully, pretending to murmur, "Why don't you send it to a women's training center?"
Hiss, some gasped, some gloated.
It might as well be sent to be a aunt. Even if a strong woman enters the women's training center, she will be tortured to death.People go and become adults, even ghosts frown.
He could endure Song Ling's harsh words, and he could also tolerate Song Ling's hot and cold, but when it came to elders, how could he bear it?
Song Ling bumped his waist against the edge of the couch, and the incense burner fruit plate on the head of the couch fell to the ground, the blood on his face faded, he stood up indifferently: "Where did you say something wrong?"
"You!" Luo Jinnian hated his cold-hearted appearance the most. He knew many proofs that his second aunt was kind to Song Ling, but he couldn't help but think of the words that his second aunt said in Qingyuzhuang that day, and suddenly disappeared Confidence.
"Second Aunt cuts new clothes for you, and I don't have to think about you if there is anything nice," Luo Jinnian gradually couldn't continue talking.
Tailoring New Clothes Mansion has its own servants who can do it, Second Aunt just picks up ready-made cheap ones, and there are so many good things in Luo's Mansion that they stand on the corner of the table, so it's not a big deal to give a few.
Song Ling continued: "I didn't write the eulogy for my second aunt. Brother, please come back beforehand. The shabby room is poor, and there are no beautiful maidservants. I can't serve my brother well."
This is an eviction order.
Luo Jinnian took a deep look at him, then walked away.
After he walked away, Song Ling first appeased Jiaozi who was uneasy when he heard the movement, then tidied up the cubicle, and re-wrote Yin Mo's eulogy.He let out a sigh of relief after finishing, leaned softly on the back of the chair and unbuttoned his robe, a large bruise appeared on the place where he hit it, and he rubbed it with the pain to dissolve the blood stasis.
After kneading for a while, he stared at the paperweight's eulogy in a daze. One sentence was sincere, and Yinu really had superficial affection for him.But he is the most vile person in his life, and he has never seen much affection. Others occasionally give him alms, but he always remembers it in his heart without saying it.Whether it's true or false, Yinu always does it, and he admits it.
Taking care of Du Chunxing is his repayment.
Luo Jinnian's first sentence when he returned to the hospital was to bring wine, but he has grown up in stature and mind, but he has been made childish by gold nests and silver nests, and he can't stand it.
A quarrel can be magnified countless times by him, and when it reaches the level of family ruin and death, depression and disappointment, he needs to drink to relieve his sorrow.
Peiluan knew that he was very difficult these days, so she didn't persuade him too much, and obediently asked the little maid to serve a table of fine wine.
When Luo Jinnian drank in the past, he had to be ostentatious.Singing, dancing, beating legs and pouring wine are all indispensable, but today they are uncharacteristically dismissing everyone.
Holding the wine bottle and pouring it down, the wine is all high-quality wine with a long aftertaste. In addition, he drinks it in a mixed way, no matter how fierce a man is, he can't resist drinking it like a buffalo.
After drinking a few bottles, Luo Jinnian was so drunk that he became delirious, dreaming of meeting Duke Zhou while holding the bottle.
In the dream, he couldn't distinguish things, so his hands and feet shrank into a small bean bag, and he jumped up and down in the mansion and onto the roof tiles.He saw his second aunt with her back turned to him from afar, and he ran desperately, chasing desperately, but he couldn't catch up.
At the end of the road, the second aunt disappeared, replaced by the teeth-gritting Song Ling.
The sky fell and the ground fell, he rose into the air, and saw the ground turning like waves, and the courtyard rose from the ground.As if being kicked down from the sky, it fell straight into the yard and entered. It is a familiar study.
The familiar Song Ling, time goes by, Song Ling remains the same, Song Ling's lips open and close, and his words hurt his heart.In a fit of anger, he gave Song Ling a hard shove, but this time the situation changed, and Song Ling fought back.
The two wrestled together like ignorant toddlers, fighting without any rules, saying that fighting was flattering, at best they were pecking at each other.
He pulled Song Ling's hair, and the hairline was stretched upwards.Song Ling also refused to admit defeat, grabbing his soft flesh and pinching him hard.
Bamboo bent down overwhelmed, and the snow-covered snow fell to the ground with a crash.
Song Ling suddenly let go, and pinched his cheek instead. His face moved closer and closer, and his cold white lips were about to meet...
Boom!
Luo Jinnian knocked over the wine bottle in his arms, making a loud noise.
The wine was spilled on him, and the eyeballs hidden under the eyelids moved, and he stood up straight in a daze, dazed, astonished, ashamed, and fear flashed one after another in his eyes.
"Snapped!"
He slapped himself backhanded and murmured, "Crazy."
The next day.
There is a four-way house on Zhuque Street, and the word "Wangfu" is written on the plaque at the main entrance.
It was Jiangdong Wang's other courtyard in Shangjing, where Wang Fuyang was living.
The Wang family has a profound heritage, even though it is only a separate courtyard, it is decorated with books everywhere.The other courtyard has a unique shape, and there are courtyards within courtyards.The inner courtyard is walled with camphor, and a jingshe is built inside.
There is an open-air stone table outside the abode. Wang Fuyang is sitting on a stone bench, dressed as an old farmer, with a sweat scarf on his head, a brown cotton robe, and a pair of cloth shoes on his feet. Even the servants waiting beside him are dressed more than him More like a master.
He is about twenty-five years old, with a princely face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a nose like a solitary peak, and sharp lips.
He was flipping through a book in his hand, frowning from time to time.After drinking a cup of tea, he threw the book on the ground and said disdainfully, "What kind of fart is that?"
The expression of the servant who called Fang Gui changed drastically, and he bent down to pick up the book, wiped off the dirt on it, and persuaded him earnestly: "Master, even if you don't like Zhang Zi, you can't say that. Well, if it is heard outside, we must have a grudge."
Wang Fuyang snatched the book with his hands and threw it heavily on the ground, frowning coldly: "Master Zhang? He also deserves to be a respected son? He misunderstood the words of the sage, learned some superficial and literary skills, and was sought after by shallow people. He really treats himself like a dish. A man who is not a son is a thief! A great thief who damages the essence of Confucianism!"
Fang Gui was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, he didn't dare to pick it up again, and tried to persuade him: "Ancestor, don't say such things when you go out!"
As he said that, he couldn't figure it out again, "Since you don't like Zhang Zi, why are you rushing to buy the last new note?"
"Hmph," Wang Fuyang snorted disdainfully, "Look at his shit."
"Let's go to the Saint Temple."
Fang Gui heaved a sigh of relief, caught up with Wang Fuyang and went out.
The saint temple is built next to the tribute courtyard. Candidates in the spring of next year must first worship the saint before entering the tribute courtyard.
There are three people in the saint temple, one is the world's first teacher, Kong Sheng.The second is Emperor Taizu, Song Baxian.The third is Taoism Tianzun, morality Tianzun.
Wang Fuyang has always looked down on the shameless behavior of the Taizu of the Li Dynasty who put himself alongside Kong Sheng, nor did he look down on the respect of the Taoism by the Li Dynasty.
Therefore, once you enter the Saints Temple, you don't even look at the other two halls, and go straight to the main hall to burn incense and pay homage.
As soon as the new year is over, it is spring, and there is an endless stream of people who come to the saint's temple to pray. Fang Gui was almost squeezed into a potsticker. Join in the fun, why did you think of coming to the Saint Temple today?"
Wang Fuyang was delayed for a long time, and the students who were eager to pay homage behind him kept pushing him, and his eyes bulged when he recovered.The white-faced student glanced at his protruding arms with a guilty conscience, his face turned pale with fright, and he backed away again and again.
As soon as Fang Gui said that, he began to regret it. He only regretted that his parents didn't give him more hands and couldn't cover Wang Fuyang's mouth.
Sure enough, after scaring the annoying bug back, Wang Fuyang got up: "If you see something you shouldn't, go and get rid of the bad luck."
Fang Gui's heart finally fell to the ground. Fortunately, he didn't say what he shouldn't say. This place is the Temple of Saints, and all the scholars come and go!If it was known that his father called Zhang Zi a thief, they would have to put a question mark on whether the two of them could go out together.
At this time, there was a loud noise outside the main hall, mixed with one or two whimpers.
Wang Fuyang raised Fang Ju's shoulder, "Go, let's have a look."
The two struggled to separate from the crowd, and something happened outside, and the crowd surrounded them for three floors.Through the gap in the human wall, one could vaguely see a person sitting on the ground.
Wang Fuyang narrowed his eyes, and took advantage of his stature to carry a small chicken like a square, and squeezed into the innermost place in twos and threes.
A young girl dressed as a man is crossing her knees, trembling, and people around her are pointing and pointing.
Someone said: "Destroy the atmosphere."
Someone said: "Do not abide by women's ways."
Someone said: "It's time to twist your hair and become an aunt."
What's more, put yourself in other people's shoes, "If she died, I'd be clean, and live to embarrass my parents and siblings." I don't know how to put myself in a woman's shoes because of this man's extra stuff.
Wang Fuyang listened coldly for a while, and figured out the whole story.It turned out that the little girl's elder brother participated in the next year's Spring Festival. She disguised herself as a man to ask for amulets for her elder brother, but her identity was accidentally discovered.
There is no rule that women are not allowed to enter the Shengren Temple, but in recent years, the influence of Xiangdang theory has been increasing day by day. Innate yin and yang, men are yang, women are yin, and the combination of yin and yang is the truth of the world.These are Zhang Zi's original words. Originally, he did not intend to discriminate against and kill women, but they were misinterpreted by those who cared.It is said that yin is born according to yang from ancient times to the present, and how can yin come without yang.
This has gradually become the main argument, and women are also regarded as accessories of men by default.
Zhang Yuan, on the other hand, took a tacit attitude towards this remark. In the beginning, it was the first emperor who abolished the functions of female officials in the palace.Later, the lady was also forbidden to go out at will, and the daughters of Xiaohu's family had to wear a veiled hat when going in and out.
The Shengren Temple, which represents the holy land of literati, also does not allow women to enter under the convention.
No one asked for this, and there was no explicit regulation, but everyone believed that it was an offense for a woman to enter the saint's temple.
"Don't be impatient, everyone. I recognize this woman. She is the girl who often Juren in Huimen Lane. She is often bedridden by the wind and cold. If you think about it, you won't be able to come today. Chang Juren is as close as a brother to me. Why don't you let me do it?" Deal with this woman?" A thin scholar with a goatee came out more and more.
When Mrs. Chang saw her, she shrunk even tighter, and made five deep claw marks on the ground with her hands. Her voice was trembling, "I don't know him, I want to see my brother..."
But no one cared what she thought.
"Leave it to Brother Liu, I believe Brother Liu will handle it properly." Those who have good things have already agreed for her.
Liu Qu's heart was overjoyed, so what if she won the middle examination, now your sister is in my hands, let's see how I can deal with her!Liu Qu looked up at Mrs. Chang resentfully, pretending to murmur, "Why don't you send it to a women's training center?"
Hiss, some gasped, some gloated.
It might as well be sent to be a aunt. Even if a strong woman enters the women's training center, she will be tortured to death.People go and become adults, even ghosts frown.
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