Houmen's concubine

Chapter 280
Unexpectedly, [-] days after the announcement of the rankings, Wang Tong'er was packing her luggage, arranging trivial matters, and preparing to go to the capital.The head of the Qin family came from his hometown Qingzhou with three elders of the family.

In the morning, after eating breakfast, Wang Tonger was watching the draft of the second part of "Journey to the West" brought back by Xiaoxue last night in the study.

Xiao Cong knocked on the study door: "Master, Li Zhong is here."

"Well, let him come in." Wang Tong'er agreed in the study, he knew that Li Zhong's coming here must be because Daddy had something to look for him.

Li Zhong walked over quickly, nodded to Xiao Cong, Xiao Cong grinned: "Brother Li, the young master is inside."

Li Zhong knocked on the study door, and heard a voice from inside: "Come in." Pushing open the study door, he bowed to Wang Tong'er who was in the study and said, "Young master, master wants you to go to Ruyiyuan."

"Do you know why the master called me over?" Wang Tong'er tidied up the manuscripts, put them aside with stones, and moved the wisteria-wrapped armchair, and asked.

"Returning to the young master, the patriarch of his hometown Qingzhou brought people over."

Wang Tong'er heard it: Oh, I'm playing too much...
Attracting all the patriarchs from her hometown, Wang Tong'er rubbed the tip of her nose involuntarily.

Facing Li Zhong, he said, "You go ahead and I'll be there later."

"Yes, young master, the younger one will go back first." After Li Zhong finished speaking, he saluted and left.

"Xiuyun, help me change my clothes." Wang Tong'er immediately called out to Xiuyun who was doing a lock with Madam Xu.

"Okay!"

Wang Tong'er changed her clothes, took a gold-sprinkled folding fan in her hand, and took Xiao Yan to the Ruyi courtyard of cheap father.

"The young master is here!" The guard at the door still grinned and bowed to Wang Tong'er to say hello.

Wang Tong'er Ren Jiu smiled unashamedly and nodded, "Yes."

Qin Baozhen still went all the way and shouted: "Son, son! Come quickly, there are visitors from my hometown!"

Wang Tong'er stepped into the threshold of the main room amidst the joyful greeting of the cheap father.

The two of them had completely different thoughts about the old patriarch from their hometown. Wang Tong'er was shocked, while Qin Baozhen was pleasantly surprised.

As soon as his son was elected, the patriarch and the old man came all the way to the house condescendingly, how could he not be overjoyed?
Wang Tong'er's fetal eyes saw a thin old man with white beard and hair dressed in navy blue silk, sitting majestically on top of the carved pineapple wood Eight Immortals table, staring at him.

The other three were also grey-haired, tall, short, fat and thin old men who were sitting aside, all looking at themselves with cloudy eyes.

What appeared in the eyes of the patriarch and the other four elders was a young man who was so beautiful that he almost dazzled their old eyes.

The young man with red lips and white teeth in front of him, who was born extremely handsome, even wore a fiery red satin robe embroidered with plum blossoms on the hem.It is manifested like a fairy boy from the sky descending from the mortal world.

It was Qin Baozhen who broke the silence, and quickly pulled Wang Tonger to introduce: "Son, come, this is the patriarch of our Qin family, Uncle Qin, these are the three elders in the clan, this is Second Master Qin, this is Third Uncle Qin, this is Uncle Qin Six."

Wang Tong'er looked up, hey, four old men of different heights, fat and thin, each with a long cigarette stick, raised their beards and looked at him with wide eyes.

When Wang Tong'er saw it, she tucked the folding fan into her waist. First, she bowed to Qin Jiagen, the patriarch who was sitting on the head, and saluted, "My junior, Qin Yu, has met the patriarch's grandfather."

"Haha! Good grandson, don't be rude." The patriarch stroked his white beard and laughed loudly, then turned to Qin Baozhen and said, "Nephew, you have given birth to a good son, give us patriarch Qin face!"

Ever since Wang Tong'er stepped into the main room, Qin Baozhen has been so happy from ear to ear.

Wang Tong'er heard in his ears that the patriarch's words were too unpleasant, and he was suspected of being a cheapskate.

It's just that there's no way out, he's the patriarch Nan!
When Qin Baozhen heard the patriarch's praise, he could only be obedient and humble and said: "Hehe, the dog's success in the exam is due to the blessing of the ancestors, so the younger generation has the blessings of today."

Wang Tong'er turned around and faced the other three elders in the clan, bowed in turn and said: "This junior has met the second grandpa," "This junior has met the third uncle," "This junior has met the sixth uncle!"

Wang Tong'er knows that the elders in the Fan clan are the most respectful of rules, you can't be careless when you meet the ceremony, you have to come one by one, otherwise, they will reprimand you for not knowing the rules and being rude, and even bringing cheap fathers will be reprimanded.

It's just that, now that I have the status of a judge, if there is a slight negligence, they will not dare to criticize it.

"Well, the virtuous grandson is not polite." "My virtuous nephew, don't be polite."

It seems that these people are quite polite to themselves.

"Good grandson, since you won the exam, you should go back to your hometown to worship your ancestors first. Why haven't you brought that nephew back to your hometown so far?" The patriarch sitting at the top took a few sips of tea and put down the teacup to blame.

Before Wang Tong'er could say anything, Qin Baozhen hurriedly laughed along with him, and took the responsibility for himself: "Uncle Patriarch, you always calm down and blame the little nephew for being bad. You just went to thank the magistrate for his support, and then went to thank Yu'er Mr. Hua, my benevolent teacher, after coming and going, I have delayed going back to my hometown to worship the ancestors. Fortunately, there is an ancestral hall at home, uncle patriarch, you can always rest assured that my nephew has already worshiped the ancestors on the day my son was in high school tablet."

Although Qin Baozhen's father and two older brothers were buried in the ancestral tomb of his hometown, there are also memorial tablets in the small ancestral hall here. Otherwise, it would be difficult to go back to his hometown after four o'clock and six festivals every year.

The patriarch Qin Jiagen was stopped by Qin Baozhen's words.

Qin Baozhen is now different from the past, not only has a relationship with the magistrate, but also is favored by the emperor!

What kind of shit luck is this?

Pooh!What a blessing his ancestors gave him!
When he came to Qinzhou and just entered the gate of Qin's family, he saw the four strong, golden characters with iron trees and silver hooks gleaming under the eaves of the gate, and he blamed Qin Baozhen for having money and wasting money: "There is too much money to use? It's too much to show off." Bar!"

The elders of the other three clans said in a bad tone: "There is nowhere to spend money, so I have to help relatives in the clan."

"Uncle Hui, this plaque has a lot of background, it is written by the emperor himself!"

"what?······"

The patriarch Qin Jiagen was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped: How big is Qin Baozhen's face?Can the Ninth Five-Year Lord give him an insignificant small businessman to personally write an imperial book and inscribe a plaque?

However, when people look at it under this plaque, they feel inexplicably majestic.

Awe-inspiring.

This plaque is like Shengwei, awe-inspiring.

Qin Baozhen saw that the patriarch, who was still arrogant and domineering just now, immediately lost face when he dismissed him, and his attitude became much more gentle.

　Patriarch: I never expected that Qin Baozhen, who smelled like copper, would give birth to such an excellent son!It's really ancestors burning high incense!

　　The three elders: Envy, envy, hate!

　　Patriarch: The Qin family finally had a son, but it's a pity that he's a bastard... No way!She has to go back to her hometown in Qingzhou to open an ancestral hall to re-enter the family tree and change it to be a legitimate son.Otherwise, what is the face of being the patriarch?

　　Wang Tong'er: I have a double false identity, and being a bastard is just what I want, so I don't have to be responsible.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)