Ban Fang

Chapter 410
On a day of cold dew, swan geese come to visit.

The autumn night in the south is as cool as water, and the color is inconspicuous and black. It is located on the roof of the Fu family ancestral hall and overlooks the simple and pleasant Fu family courtyard. Several century-old pine trees are planted in each courtyard, reminding future generations not to forget. A strong and unyielding millennium family tradition.

Five times into the house, there was no place to light a lamp to keep watch at night, the surroundings were so silent that it seemed that no one was there, it was no surprise to see Fu Cheng still kneeling outside the ancestral hall.

"The unworthy son Fucheng is ashamed of his ancestors, and he has no face to see his ancestors. Today he can't dismiss his servants, and tomorrow he will move the family hall." Fucheng knelt on the ground and choked up sobbing.

I thought that a search in Suiji Town could bring a ray of light to the family's miserable situation, but it turned out to be just a dream, not to mention rescue, there was not even a shadow. How about disbanding all the servants?
Yan Yan couldn't help but twitched her lips when she heard the words, she shook her head and sighed while covering her forehead stained with self-blame, she really drove the thousand-year-old family into a corner!

Looking back at Li Yao, who was standing in the night wind with his hands behind his back, he asked with a charming smile, "Is the imperial grandfather ready?"

"Really go?"

Li Yao looked at the brave little girl dumbfoundedly, nodded firmly without any taboo, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, how dare you play with other people's ancestors?

Yan Xie pretended to be puzzled, tilted her head and asked, "Grandfather is willing to leave your people homeless?"

It's not your fault!

Li Yao covered his lips and almost shouted out his heart, before the little girl turned around, he hurriedly said:

"go with!"

"Then there will be Grandfather Lao."

Yan Xi rested her chin and stared at the sobbing man in front of the ancestral hall, and asked without turning her head.

Drifting figure came to the front of the ancestral hall, sighed barely audibly, and said faintly:

"Cheng'er, don't cry."

Ordinary people can hear the empty and vague shouts in the middle of the night, so they can't be scared to take three steps backward?
A person like Fu Cheng who has read the books of sages and sages and never believed in strange powers and gods all his life, also fell to the ground in a hurry, pointed at the shadow for a long time before recovering his voice tremblingly, and asked in horror: "Who are you?"

"Naturally, it is the ancestors of the Fu family." Although he is really like a lonely soul without an owner, Li Yao never thought of using it to pretend to be a ghost to deceive others.

"Nonsense, nonsense!" The phantom in front of him is seeing is believing, Fucheng is terrified enough, and his disbelief has a bottom line in his mouth. Could it be that if people can't ask for it, they must ask ghosts?

"My grandparents know what Cheng'er asked for in Suiji Town." Li Yao sighed helplessly, choking with sobs, "Since the building is about to collapse, how can Cheng'er alone be able to save it?"

Hearing these words, Fucheng's eyes were filled with tears again, and his grievances were vented out like a bank burst, expressing in one sentence the unsustainable bitterness in his heart.

He hates his wish to be a pure minister, unable to obtain a high position in the officialdom, and unable to abandon his own nobility and corruption, so what if the top scholar in high school will enter the Imperial Academy?
Hasn't this character been idle for three years because he didn't choose to be among the two kings?This year, all the champions of the new subjects have entered the Hanlin on duty, but he is empty and has no official status!
"What should Cheng'er do? May I ask my ancestors to show me?"Fucheng can only use the phantom in front of him as a life-saving straw!
All of a sudden, the dust whisk landed in front of Fucheng fiercely, preventing him from kowtowing again, and the sound of shouting came through the air.

"Bold and monstrous! How dare you confuse people?"

Li Yao: .
Although it's a good trick, there's no need to really ask him to be out of his wits!
Fuchen went straight through the phantom for an instant, and returned to Yan Xie's side because of depression.

If the little girl hadn't raised her smiling face and silently praised him for his good performance, she would have been thinking of fighting with the stinky Taoist priests down there!
A touch of green Taoist robe descended from the sky, and the fairy aura slowly fell in front of Fucheng, and with a backhand wave of the whisk, it returned to the long arm, and Fucheng was so frightened that he staggered and fell to the ground.

"You, you, who are you?" Two consecutive stimulations in the evening, Fucheng was so frightened that his sad mood was only panic, and he almost forgot how to say it.

Fu Chen patted Fu Cheng's head lightly, and Shu He asked forcefully: "The ancestral hall at home has little incense, how can an ignorant child casually worship evil spirits as an ancestor?"

Fucheng, who was knocked so dazed, was speechless as he searched for the ancestor who disappeared without a trace, and asked blankly: "The ancestor of the Fu family hasn't taught me yet, what should I do?"

Shuhe: .
Feeling that the aura that appeared in front of the row was despised, he was speechless for a while, and even heard Yan Xiong's inattentive laughter on the roof.

Came all the way from Lu County to make fun of people?Where is his old man's face?

"Ridiculous! It seems that the Fu clan doesn't need to change their luck by old ways, let's dance with the evil spirits!"

Just as he was about to shake his sleeves and leave, Fu Cheng, who finally heard the clue, hurriedly knelt forward, grabbed the sleeve of the Taoist robe happily, and asked overjoyed, "Is the Taoist priest Hao Shuzi?"

"No, that's right." Shu He flicked his whisk, trying to shake off the obstacle on his sleeve.

This is the Taoist robe newly cut for him by the younger martial sister, how can it be scratched and wrinkled at will?
If it weren't for the fact that he also ate a lot of buns and steamed buns back then, the muddy water really wouldn't want to flow!

"Pray for the Taoist priest to save and help the family's ancestral business." Fucheng is now in a hurry to go to the doctor for an emergency, and no matter what he can grab, he can only keep begging.

Hugging Fuchen and quietly moving his position to avoid being bowed down, Shu He shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "Oh, the family support should have ended in your brother's hands. Fortunately, you and your party in Suiji Town met a blessed person, otherwise you would not be able to do so." We will meet today."

"What does the Taoist priest mean by that?" Fucheng didn't forget that the young master said that he was the lone star of Tiansha, how could he become a blessed person in the Taoist priest's mouth?

"Now that the Fu Clan is in your hands, the imperial court can't do what it wants, have you ever thought about how to find a way out?" He acted decisively in the way of the Yellow Emperor, when did he play the role of a counselor?
Everything is caused by the buns!
Blame Zheng Kai too!
After eating steamed stuffed buns for several years, I don't even remember the family's name or family name. I gambled so much that I lost my fortune and replaced him as the head of the house, so I came to find someone to find a way. Is it so good?
How could it be possible to easily take out most of the things that were put into the pockets of the little junior sister?
"Obviously there is no place for the Fu Clan in the officialdom. They cannot become clean streams and are not forced to stay. The matter has come to this point. Now it is natural to focus on how to arrange the Fu family."

Ups and downs have been unsuccessful for several years, and there is no need to hang yourself on the crooked neck tree.

"Since that's the case, there's no need to be nostalgic about this sneaky mansion. Since the gambling house wants this mansion, it might as well give it away, and you can get money to settle down with the family. As for" Shu He was silent, pretending to be embarrassed and sighing softly,

"Bucai is also an ascetic. Money and silver have never been easy to touch, and only a few thin noodles can be used. How about letting Bucai decide and find a place in Suiji Town where he can watch the changes of his ancestral business?"

"Teacher, are you serious?" Fu Cheng's despairing eyes finally showed hope. Can the Fu family who has nothing have a place to settle down?

　Good morning~ Suiyu is going to work!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)