Zhumen Hangui

Chapter 1 I have a son outside

Su Yiliang, the eldest son of the fourth house of the Su family in Beijing, fell off his horse.

The gloom in Su's residence was bleak, and the doctors who were invited came one after another, but they were all at a loss what to do.

"How do you say it? I don't think he's a good person. He yelled loudly just now. Why is it useless?"

A woman in a brown muslin gown looked at the opposite woman in surprise and asked in surprise.

She stopped cracking melon seeds, pulled the woman to a side corner, and stuffed three copper coins into the woman's hand.

The woman immediately had a smile on her face, and the big matchmaker mole on her lips moved up and down with the movement of her muscles, so funny.

"I heard it hurt there!" The woman pointed down, her smile becoming a little wretched.

The mother-in-law's face froze, and then her eyes widened in surprise.

"The doctor said it will be cured in the future?"

"I'm afraid it won't be easy to recover."

The woman shook her head, and then glanced outside, seeing that Mother Yao, who was in charge, was coming, she immediately resigned from her mother-in-law, and escaped from the other side.

The mother-in-law sneered when she got the news, and then walked towards the main courtyard.

The fourth master in this room is crying bitterly in his son's room, and the fourth wife next to him is also crying and wiping away tears.

The two of them, one in front of the other, were crying up and down, but they responded to the harmony of the couple's piano and zither, you come and go, it's so lively.

"Okay, it's hard to calm down. If you make a noise, you will go crazy again later."

A majestic voice sounded, and the room was suddenly quiet, and there was no more sound.

"Fourth, Xiaoliu was racing horses with the eldest grandson of Duke Fu's mansion this time. Not only did he fall off the horse in shock, but he also caused the eldest son of Duke Fu's mansion to fall off the horse and was seriously injured. .”

The old man of the Su family looked at the fourth child who was still wiping his tears, and was really angry.Lao Tzu is an idiot, and the younger one is also a playboy.

"Now you are preparing a gift and going to Fu Guogong's mansion, you have to apologize in person. It is said that you are still lying in bed and can't get up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a woman beside him asked in a tearful tone, "Father, it was obvious that he frightened the horse and killed Liang Er, so why do we need our family to apologize to him? Liang Er hasn't married a wife yet. , this hurts... what can I do in the future?"

"What? Are you questioning your father now? This incident was caused by your good son. You don't want to find a way to deal with the aftermath, but you still dare to disrespect your father?"

At this time, there was a loud shout from outside the door, and then a group of people walked in.

The leader was a graceful and luxurious old lady, with a few silver threads on her sideburns, but her face was well maintained, and only some fine lines could be seen at the corners of her eyes.

"Mother, the doctor said that Liang'er has hurt the roots of his descendants, and I'm afraid that he will not be able to have any more children in the future."

Seeing the old lady coming, the fourth master Su Wenqing hurried forward and grabbed the old lady's sleeve, crying very sadly.

"Then adopt it! Choose a well-behaved and clever one in the clan, this is Liang'er's life, and it is also your life."

The old lady's face was stern, and the words in her mouth made the four-bedroom couple feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

"No! I don't agree!" Tang glared, describing madness.

The next thing is to make a hysterical ruckus, turning the house upside down.

At this moment, Su Wenqing suddenly yelled, "Father! Actually, I have a son outside."

The Fourth Master of the Su Mansion has always been the laughing stock of the whole capital, but this time his son-in-law was seriously injured, and it was revealed that he had a concubine, which became a topic of discussion after dinner.

A carriage with a blue roof and a blue curtain was driving on the official road. Su Yizhao leaned against the wall of the carriage, his back was so painful from the jolt of the carriage that he was almost out of breath.

He took a deep breath, and stared blankly at the carriage curtain in front of him.

After driving for more than ten days in a row, the flying dust engulfed the curtain, and the original color could no longer be seen.

With a jolt, her stomach was overwhelmed, she opened the curtain beside her and vomited again.

But after vomiting for several days in a row, what I vomited was just some bitter water!

The bile is about to be spit out, what's the matter?

After vomiting, Su Yizhao's drowsy mind became more and more chaotic.

"Hey! You didn't wait for the young master to get better before you went on the road. Why are you in such a hurry?"

A voice mixed with worry sounded next to him, and then someone patted him on the back to make him feel better.

"Young Master, be patient, there is still half a day before you can reach the capital."

When Su Yizhao turned around, he saw a man with a goatee who was speaking.This man is over half a century old, wearing a navy blue fine cotton straight gown.

This attire clearly belonged to an ancient person.

After traveling for more than ten days, she finally accepted the reality.

She didn't understand, but she just took five overtime classes in a row, how did she cross over?She also dressed as the daughter of an official lord.

It is really a long story to say why she is called the young master because she is a girl.

Her mother's name is Wen Yu, and she has been living with her since the original owner could remember.

Never met my father, and my mother never mentioned it.

The world is difficult, because the mother and daughter live in seclusion in the countryside alone, in order to settle in the government, Wen Yu raised the original owner as a boy.

Poor Su Yizhao was so young, she was cute as Yuxue, but she was coveted by someone with a heart.

As a last resort, Wen Yu, who has a little knowledge of medical science, disguised Su Yizhao and turned him into an ugly boy.

Su Yizhao searched the memory of the original owner, and couldn't help sighing, the life of the mother and daughter was really difficult.

The family is poor, and Wen Yu is a medicine jar. He has no money to buy medicine, so the original owner can only go up the mountain to pick it.

Half a month ago, the original owner went up the mountain to collect herbs and fell into a deep pool.

There was no one in the deep mountain, and there was no way to ask for help. She finally struggled to get up, but the water in the pool was cold, how could her frail body resist it?A high fever developed that night.

The cold has not recovered, but the mother who has been lingering on the bed all year round has become sicker because of taking care of her, and she only has time to explain a few words before passing away.

Just when she was thinking about the future, she was picked up from the sick bed and carried to the carriage.

Originally, she wanted to show that she was a daughter, but the servant who wanted to pick her up temporarily dispelled her thoughts with a word.

What people want is a son, if they know that she is a daughter, I'm afraid they won't care about her anymore.

Coupled with Wen Yu's last words before he died, Su Yizhao decided to take a step forward and see it first!

"I caught wind and cold when I started the journey, why didn't it get better after more than ten days?" The man couldn't help complaining.

nonsense!Hurry up every day, grab two sets of medicine at random, boil them and drink them down, it's no wonder they get better!It's her fate that she doesn't die.

Su Yizhao drank a few sips of hot water and finally recovered.

"Uncle Zhong! Will my father dislike me?"

The man called Uncle Zhong turned his head to look at Su Yizhao, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"How could it be? Young master, don't think about it, when you return to the mansion, those miserable days will be gone forever, and the good days will come!"

Uncle Zhong murmured in his heart, isn't it because the young master has become a useless person, otherwise how could the master remember that he has a son living outside?
Su Yizhao doesn't care about other things now, although Uncle Zhong said that good days are coming, he said it more than seventeen or eight times, like painting a big cake.

(End of this chapter)