You Can’t Be Fierce Towards Me!

After someone left, time seemed to be getting longer. The people who used to get together suddenly left, and Fu took a few days to get used to it.

When I came back from the outside, no one would take his hand and scream at the heat; at night, no one would warm the cold blanket first, then hold him in his arms and warm it.

Even during the free time, I don’t know what to do.

In the past, as long as he had a little free time, men had to take up. Fu Yan always felt that time had passed quickly, and some of them were not enough. Now that the man is gone, he feels that the time has passed too slowly, and he does not know what to do.

Every day after I finish the business, I can only read the book in the study room, but when I look at it and start unconsciously, I will drift to someone, and I don’t know if I have arrived in the capital. I am doing it now. what.

Upset and down, put the book in his hand, Fu Yan stood up and went outside, Hou Fu on the side quickly gave him the cloak. Fu licked the soft fur on the cloak and sighed softly.

Chu went to the genius for a few days, he could not help but miss.

Finally, Fu Wei and Li Qingnian were sitting in the tea house.

There was a stove in the box, and Fu was sitting on the soft collapse with his legs crossed. He held a cup of hot tea slowly in his hand, and the others had already played the scorpion.

The few who came here were the young masters who bought the land last time. After the younger people had a common industry, the relationship became even closer. Fu Wei went to Xingdong County before, and he didn’t have time to come back after coming back. Play, after a long time, these talents finally gathered again.

The only thing that was not there was He Xianliang. The last time Chu Xiangtian said that he was sent to the army, he really did it. He didn’t know how to tell the family. Anyway, the family did not object, and he really went.

So this time there are only seven people in Xiaoju.

Li Qingnian was sitting opposite Fu Wei, watching him look down on his low-browed eyes, and telling him about the new things in the town.

"Do you know that Wen Jia has an accident?" Li Qingnian approached him. "I heard that Wen Bo Li is not sick and dead. He was poisoned and killed by Wen Ming and his mother. I don't know who sent the evidence to the government. When the person checked it, it turned out to be true."

Wen Zeming and Fu Wei are the opposite. Although it has nothing to do with Wen Jia in the early 800s, I heard that it is very happy to hear the family dog ​​biting the dog. The eyebrows danced: "I heard that the officials of today’s government are carrying out the work. Healed the autopsy."

He snorted twice. "This person can't do anything wrong, or he can't live without it."

Fu Hao lazily glanced at him, but he didn't have much interest in the matter of smelling the family. "What are you so happy to do? You have a hatred with the news?"

Li Qingnian said: "I am not happy for you. I am not happy to hear that my family has been retribution."

Fu Wei really thought about it seriously, then shook his head. "There is no feeling, they have nothing to do with me."

He has long since got rid of the shadow left by his family. He has heard about good or bad. He has no influence on him and Fu family. Just like a mountain in front of him, when you have enough When the ability crossed it, I looked back and found the insurmountable mountain, but a small mountain bag.

Don't care, it's not worth paying attention to. Now he has more precious things that he needs to cherish. As for the people and things of the past, he has long stayed in the past.

"Then you really want to open." Li Qingnian admired him. "If I change to see that the enemy is down, I can celebrate it for three days and three nights."

Fu Yan tilted him and did not pay attention to him.

Someone stayed with me. The time finally passed. Some group of brothers ate, ate, and played. They spent a long time in the past. Fu Wei followed them a few times. Several people lost and cried, and finally forced Li Qingnian to put people. Pulled to the side.

In the afternoon when the teahouse was mixed up, there were still people who didn't play enough. I wanted to go to the spring breeze to pick up the next one. Fu Yan thought of it in the vinegar jar of the capital. He smiled and smiled. "You go play, I won't go."

Li Qingnian still screamed at him, saying that Chunfenglou had a new way of playing. Fu glanced at him and smiled and said: "I am a family now, the family knows, vinegar."

other people:"???"

"Where are you coming from?" Li Qiongnian is inexplicable. "Isn't it a little love?"

Thinking of his five big and three "small love", Fu Wei actually felt quite appropriate and vague: "You will know later."

He said that he waved his hand and walked home, leaving a group of people. You look at me and I look at you. They are all inexplicable.

When passing through the East Street, a group of officers and men took notices and posted them everywhere. When the officers and men left, the people shouted around.

Fu Wei curiously stopped for a while, vaguely heard the words "smell home", "killing", "escape".

When the people were less, he went over and found that the officers and men posted a wanted order.

After the post-mortem examination, it was confirmed that Wen Bo Li was poisoned by a poison that was privately matched. In addition, the evidence that the mother and the son had sent medicines at the drugstore before was confirmed.

The officers and men heard the family and took the people, but found that only Bai Ruihe, who was stunned, and Wen Ming, did not know where to go, so he posted the wanted order.

Fu Yan frowned, and Wen Ming ran away.

He is not going to swear by the scorpion of Wen’s family, but now Wen Ming has ran away. To say that Wen Mingming is the most hated person, absolutely not his own. Now he has nothing but a wanted criminal. Fu Wei worried that he would jump into the wall.

After returning, Fu Wei let the nursing home strengthen the alert in the palace, and then let Yang Dashi secretly help find someone.

After that, it was the winter solstice.

The winter solstice is also called the Winter Festival. In Dachu, it is second only to the New Year. On this day, the king’s family will go down to the Pingtou people, and they will be replaced by Long’s clothes, and the ancestors will pray. In the winter solstice night, they will have a family. Reunion, eat a bowl of red bean glutinous rice, used to repel the epidemic, disaster prevention and rickets.

On the morning of the winter solstice, Fu’s family changed into a solemn dress. After going to the ancestral hall to worship, they took the ceremonial instrument and took the carriage to the Fujiazu grave outside the city to worship.

The tomb of Fu Jiazu was in the south of Sifang Town. The back of the mountain is close to the water, and the feng shui is very good. After the death of the ancestors of the past dynasties, they were buried here. In order not to disturb the ancestors' sleep, they usually worship in the ancestral hall. Only on the winter solstice will they go to the ancestral graves to worship.

On this day, in addition to the main pulse of Fu, there are other branches that will come to worship the ancestors.

Therefore, when Fu Jia’s carriage arrived, there were already several other horse-drawn carriages waiting outside. Fu Hao first got off the car, followed by Fu Youqin and Fu Shuyue. Others saw the mother and son three, and they politely said hello, then they all looked at Fu. Look at this new home that is slightly "innocent".

Fu Wei’s incomprehensible words and phrases with them, there is no young and young in the words and deeds, but they also have some advantages in middle-aged people.

The crowds only took up the temptation and the scornful look, and looked respectfully behind him into the ancestral land.

Fu family is not prosperous, so there are not many branches, and most of them go to more prosperous counties after they have become married. Instead, Sifang Town has only the main vein left behind, so they only have to worship the ancestors every year. Only have the opportunity to get together.

The ritual of the ancestor is cumbersome. Fu Fu’s main work is even more arduous. When the ritual is completed, the time has passed.

The branch veins returned to Sifang Town with Fu Yan. It is not early today. They rested at Fu's house for one night before returning.

Fu's carriage went ahead and slowly drove into Sifang Town. Everyone at the intersection of the street burned paper money. The children wore new clothes and played on the side of the road. The carriage had to slow down.

Fu Hao secretly opened the curtain and blew through the wind. The slowly driving carriage suddenly stopped, and the body shook, and the horse made a long squeak.

"what happened?"

Defu, who was sitting on the rut, came in and said, "Young master, someone blocked the road..."

He didn't finish it, and he got up in front.

A man’s voice came from abruptly, “Fu Auntie, Master Fu, I beg you to fulfill my book month.”

When the eyelids jumped, Fu Hao suddenly opened the curtain and got off the bus. He saw a man dressed as a scholar kneeling in front of the carriage. He looked very eager and saw Fu Yan coming down. He seemed to be more excited. "Master Fu, I am poor, but I am I really love the book month, the book month and I have long been private, and I want you to be perfect, I, I will be good for the book month!"

His voice was loud, and many people were led. Various eyes glanced at the carriage that Fu Wei and Fu Shuyue were sitting on.

An unnamed fire surged from the bottom of my heart. Fu Yan’s eyes were cold, and he took the whip of the driver’s hand, and the whip that was not blind was drawn on the man. “Who sent you?!”

The man who looked like a scholar screamed. He didn't expect Fu Yi to start without saying a word. He could only retire some of it, and refused to admit it. "No, no one sent me, I am all for the book month." Ah!" He said, and he shouted two more at the carriage behind him. "Book month! You said something in the book month, and the aunt will surely fulfill ours."

"You are looking for death!" Fu Yan was so sinking, his dark eyes sank, and he was a bit like when he was angry with Chu Xiangtian. "Hold him!"

As soon as he heard out, Yang Dashi, who was hiding in the dark, immediately shot and held the man down. The man struggled in a panic and saw Fu Wei, who was holding the whip, and finally realized that he had reached a hard bone.

He panicked: "You, what do you want to do?"

Fu Yan cold and cold lips, but his face did not have a half smile, sweeping around to see the crowd, the cold channel: "Let you know the daring to splash the dirty water to Fu family."

The voice just fell, the whip wrapped in the cold wind to pick up the crisp sound on the flesh, the man's painful swearing, what swear words, Fu Yan is not soft, and then a few whip.

He didn't stay hard, and the man who was screaming was beaten and fleshy. He didn't have a hard time at first, and he looked up and asked for it.

"I ask again, who sent you?"

The man shook and shivered: "I don't know, he covers his face."

The person who asked him gave him one hundred and two silvers. The only requirement was that the family would not be allowed to live. Although he wanted money, he did not dare to do murder and arson. Hearing that Fu will go out of town to worship his ancestors today. Just want to come up with such an idea - to ruin the reputation of Miss Fu Jia, it should always make them look bad.

Who knows that this young Master Fu seems to be young, but he is so embarrassed.

Looking at the whip slowly raised, he burst into tears and said: "I really don't know, he gave me one hundred and two silver, it is my ghost, my young master is forgiving..."