Chapter 16 Model of Our Generation (Added 55 for Alliance Leader Ba Bao Z)
Autumn rain falls in the mountains and fields, and the long-dried soil desperately sucks every drop of rain that falls.
On the official road, flags were flying, and iron hooves stepped on the smoke and dust drifting diagonally to the sky. The sturdy cavalry and armored infantry escorted a luxury carriage in the middle with vigilant expressions as they slowly passed by.
Business travelers and pedestrians passing by all gave way and bowed their heads.
Su Chen opened a corner of the curtain and looked out at the misty mist. In his ears was the voice of his father Su Congfang admonishing, "When you get to the house, you have to ask him to obey the rules." "Don't let your temper dictate. ." "Scholar Fang is also quite famous in the court." And so on.
"Did you hear clearly what my father just said?" The old man sitting in the middle glanced at his absent-minded son. Even if he heard Su Chen's mouth "Hmm", the old man knew that he didn't listen at all.
Su Congfang sighed and changed the subject: "Why do you and your father bring a spiritual tablet with you when you come out?"
"I'm afraid of missing my ancestors, so I took one with me."
Su Chen put down the curtain and looked away. His tone was relaxed, but it made Su Congfang's eyes widen.
“I hope that your filial piety can be put to use in this regard, and I would like to thank you very much. Tell me, what are you making up on your spiritual throne? Who? ”
The old man dare not say that he knows everything from ancient times to the present, but he knows some of the names and posthumous titles of kings in previous dynasties in the past few hundred years. He has never heard of the posthumous titles and names on the spiritual thrones enshrined by his younger son.
Right now, the father and son are sitting in a carriage, and they inevitably want to ask a question during their chat.
"Well, it's all fabricated, dad, don't take it seriously."
"Then do you know that when you carve these spiritual tablets, you have actually overstepped your bounds. If you are stabbed by someone, Go to the palace, the crime is serious enough to be beheaded, so you know why dad chased you and beat you all over the courtyard, right?"
Su Chen's eyelids trembled, this was the first time he heard this. Su Congfang told the whole story personally.
"This time...Dad swallowed the note, was it for me and the whole Su family?"
The old man nodded and patted the back of his son's hand: "Dad is a marquis, and he is the head of the family. Lord, the leaders of a family are not here to show off, but to protect their children and the continuation of the family. I hope you can understand why you are not allowed to track down the assassin, right? It's a disaster for the whole family."
Listening to Su Congfang's words, Su Chen actually felt something in his heart, but he laughed, put his hands on the back of his head and leaned against the car, and said with a lively smile, "It's better to do the opposite."
"Okay, you have the guts!" Su Congfang clapped her thighs and gave a thumbs up to her youngest son: "However, before you rebel, dad will kick you out of the family tree first."
Father and son The two looked at each other and then burst into laughter.
After chatting for a long time, the journey was still long. Su Congfang was feeling better but had not recovered yet. She slowly fell asleep in the bumpy carriage.
Su Chen also closed his eyes and took a nap, seeing that the merit bar in his mind was full, and there were even six thousand more. It was obtained by working hard for the drought in the past two or three months. Coupled with the income from Zhang Jiao and others' daily medical practice to save people and appease people's hearts, it was much easier than it took him two years to raise 30,000 points.
However, Su Chen was not in a hurry to unlock the next emperor with his merits, but because before leaving, Han Xian Emperor Liu Xie gave him two tokens.
He touched the silver plate on his sleeve, with the word 'Dong' engraved in the middle, and the other side was golden, with many detailed patterns around it, and the word 'LV' was written on it.
No need to guess, he also knows that it is Dong Zhuo and Lu Bu. Just thinking about it makes his head hurt, let alone his temper, and the cost is quite high. Compared with Zhang Jiao's buy one, get two free, Dong Zhuo alone It costs six thousand points per person, and Lu Bu is even more exaggerated, directly up to tens of thousands.
In other words, after recruiting the two of them together, his points dropped back to 30,000.
‘Hold it firmly in your hand first, and wait to see what happens on the way before using it. ’
Su Chen was a little worried. This cheap old man wanted to get better after his injuries. He brought so many people out. Is he being arrogant or fearless?
Are you really afraid of those assassins trying to assassinate you again?
But his worries were unnecessary. There were no twists and turns during the military escort along the way. One hundred and twenty miles north from Ding'an City along the official road was Rongzhou.
The Fang family has been established in Yunqi County, Rongzhou for more than 100 years. It has produced several champions and generals. It can be considered as a wealthy family in half of the family, and it is more than enough to match the third son of the Marquis family.
Enter the city, Yunqi County has not been affected much by this year's drought. People are still coming and going on the streets, which is much more prosperous than Ding'an City. Most of the vendors traveling from north to south will rest here and resell their goods. , or go directly north to the capital of the Yan Kingdom, or go northwest over the mountains and into the grassland desert, or go northeast into the snow-capped mountains and forests to buy fur goods from cold places.
Yunqi County is connected to the east, west, north and south. Although the Fang family, which has been established in the city for more than a hundred years, has no military power, it has rich wealth and has industries in several states. His disciples and former officials are also all over the states of Yan State, and their influence is endless. It's not big. "My father has not been here for many years. It has changed a lot."
After spending two days in the city, Su Congfang looked at the bustling streets and alleys. The passers-by couldn't help but sigh. The vendors shouted loudly, the merchants who unloaded their goods went through the shops to choose rouge jewelry for their wives and daughters, the women in the cloth shop cut out silk satins with a hinge and sold them to a fat man, the wine shop was full of guests, and the store clerks were extremely busy. , the voice became hoarse as he repeatedly announced the names of the dishes. The sellers walked through the streets carrying the candied haws on the pole, and the greedy fat boy held the steward's hand and refused to leave.
In the fireworks of this city, the procession passed through the quiet streets and alleys, with blue brick roads and simple courtyard walls. The old trees stretched out their dense branches and leaves from behind the walls, forming rows of shade.
The door plaque engraved with 'Fangfu' is hung on the painted red door. Two stone lions crouch on both sides, contrasting with the simple and quiet streets, giving it a noble and gentle look.
Thirteen handed the door and went in. The concierge did not dare to neglect, and quickly came out and knelt on the ground.
After hearing the news, the steward of the mansion and his servants and maids lined up in the front yard. Not long after, an old man with a gray beard, wearing a round-collared white cloud robe, and his son from the third room of the family came out quickly to greet him.
“Master Suhou, I haven’t seen you for many years.”
"That's a good guess. It's been eight years, right?" Su Congfang stepped forward and cupped her hands, and then introduced Su Chen to the old man, "This is the youngest son of the family. He will be eighteen in two days. I came here to ask Fang Xueshi to pick a calligraphy for him. ."
He blinked suggestively at the old man opposite, who chuckled softly, stroking his beard and looking at the young man next to Su Congfang. He was wearing a moire robe, tall and handsome, with a hidden expression in his eyebrows. He is heroic and majestic, more masculine than those handsome young men.
"The third young master is really a talented person, haha!" Fang Wenye seemed to be very satisfied, and after a few words of praise, he invited the father and son into the house.
The house is warm and elegant inside and out. The waiting servants stand respectfully on both sides. From a distance, there are maids and maids peeking at Su Chen walking on the side with pink cheeks. Bringing up a shy snicker.
It was a pity that Su Chen had no time to see them. At this moment, he followed his father and Fang Wenye to the front hall and sat down, boredly listening to them reminiscing about the past.
Perhaps because he felt bored seeing Su Chen sitting there in silence, Fang Wenye smiled and said: "Master Marquis, why don't you let your son walk around the house, so as not to hear boring words from us."
" Chen'er."
Su Congfang turned her head and waved to Su Chen: "Just walk around in the house, but don't run around, and don't break into the family boudoir."
" "Yeah."
Here, Su Chen, who finally felt liberated, quickly stood up and saluted his father and the Fang Bachelor, respectfully exited the front hall, and walked around the courtyard to see the servants coming and going. Whenever you see him, you will greet him respectfully.
Su Chen naturally responded with a smile. Occasionally he would meet one or two maids. During the wedding ceremony, the women would peek at him secretly from time to time. When they passed by, they would look back with pink cheeks and mumble without knowing what to say.
After walking through the waterside pavilion, the sound of a piano suddenly came.
Far away, in the pavilion of the waterside pavilion, a woman is sitting on the stone platform. She wears black silk stockings and a white skirt. She plays strings lightly with her slender jade fingers. She has a beautiful face and beautiful eyebrows, and a pair of clear eyes.
It was just that the sound of the piano was intermittent and stumbling, which made Su Chen frown slightly.
‘Whatever you are playing, it would be better not to play it at all. ’
Thinking, turn around and leave here.
......
"Miss...he...he just walked away." A maid looked at the retreating figure and stammered.
The graceful figure stopped her jade fingers, her delicate body slowly rose up, her clear eyes blinked, and then... she suddenly raised the long harp and smashed it against the stone table, breaking it into two pieces.
“I finally listened to my mother once and came out to play the piano. That guy...acted like this. I was so angry!!”
The woman stepped on the broken harp again, hitting the sole of her foot. The pain made her jump a few times on one foot, and then she rushed out of the pavilion angrily while holding up her skirt.
Finally completed the additional updates, and will continue to update normally in the evening
(End of this chapter)