MTL - You Can’t Be Fierce Towards Me!-Chapter 22

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"How do you know?" Wen Yan looked at him suspiciously, and his expression clearly wrote unbelief.

Chu Xiangtian hooked his lips and smiled at his evil spirits. "I want to know?"

Wen Yan honestly nodded, although he felt that Chu Xiangtian would not know the official government, but he would not have a piece of meat.

Who knows that Chu Xiangtian reached out and patted his head, and said with a smile: "I will tell you later."

"..."

Weng’s angry eyes widened, and he saw the pleasant smile on the face of the bandit’s head. He grinded his teeth and wanted to pounce on him.

But I couldn't beat it at all. My eyes fell on the man's strong chest. Weng glanced at him with his eyes, and his sturdy sleeves went away.

Zhou Chuanqing turned out from the wing and looked at the straight toothache. "Why do you always tease people?"

"Do you not know when he is very cute?" Chu Xiangtian touched his chin, recalling that the young master had rounded his eyes and looked at him. His cheeks were slightly bulging, his eyes were picking up, and his **** was black and bright. It’s a pair of long ears that are straight up.

Unclear snoring, Chu Xiangtian's face is a smile that can't be seen directly.

Zhou Chuanqing: "..."

Weng’s sleeves screamed and went home. After passing through a bookstore, I saw the book at the door, and the angry steps paused. When I turned around, I entered the bookstore.

The treasurer's smile greeted him and asked him what book he was looking for.

There are a lot of books in the bookstore, and the three walls are bookshelves. There are books full of Dangdang, and the new ones are old.

Wen Yan casually swept his eyes, only to feel the dizzy eyes, but thought of the little bit of heart is not reconciled, fingers clenched in the sleeves, whispered to the shopkeeper to try to buy what books.

The treasurer was also asked this time for the first time. He looked a little weird. This one was a rich family master who had not studied hard. He tried to ask: "Is the four books and the five sons read through?"

Wen Wei nodded uncertainly, "The Master taught me."

Fu Jia has a private school, but he didn't like to read books when he was a child. He was fun when he was young. After a few years, he didn't want to go to life. Fu Youqin didn't want to force him. He simply asked the master to teach at home. How much did it go in, but I went along with the news of the lectures and became a famous talented woman.

When I think of the days that were ruined in the past, I heard that I didn’t regret listening to the lectures. Now I’m picking it up again, and I don’t know if I can’t get it. After seeing Wen Zeming from the flower festival on the same day, he had the idea of ​​participating in the hospital trial. He did not want anything else, just wanted to sigh for his mother.

He still remembers clearly until now that the last world has been admitted to the show, and Wen Jiada has placed a three-day banquet. Whoever sees it will praise the son of the family, and Bai Ruihe even came over to the mother. I sent the invitation and asked them to go to the wine.

They were struggling to survive, and the sorrows of the squatting squats were step by step, and they stepped on their feet and even smashed into the mud.

The feeling of shame is unforgettable for a lifetime.

It is not that I have not hated the unfairness of the world, but calm down, and I also understand that it is his own incompetence that led to the later tragedy. Anyone who is competing for himself can take his mother and his sister away from home. Not to mention the prosperity of the family, at least the family can be together.

After the rebirth, things went on and on, and these thoughts were crushed in the bottom of my heart until the day I saw the news, the shame of suppressing my heart and the unwillingness to come out.

If Wen Ming can do it, he does not believe that he can't do it.

Hands clenched into a fist, Wen Yan took a deep breath, put the face away, do not humbly ask the shopkeeper what to buy.

The treasurer originally thought that he was a busy one, but he was sincere in his attitude, or he carefully selected a few books for him. "These are basic. The son can see it first. If you can see it, come here again. Give you a pick-up book."

A few books that I took casually, the height of the pick-up could cover the smelly face. He paid the money and went home with a hard book.

Did not alarm other people, Wen Yan sneaked back to the yard from the book holding the door, although determined to study hard, but he did not have any confidence in himself, if he was alarmed by the family, and finally did not test, It is too shameful.

When I heard the little abacus in my heart, it was better to look at it first. When I attended the hospital test, I said to my mother and sister.

I cleaned the grayed-out study and heard that I had nothing to do at home. I kept myself in the study room to read the book all day.

When I was calming down to do something, time was always exceptionally fast. Ten days passed by. When I read the book in the study room, Defu hurriedly rushed in and reported that Wen Boli came back. .

Wen Bo Li came back a few days earlier than expected, put down half of the book, and got up, "Go, go and see."

******

When Wen Bo Li got off the carriage, he felt that the atmosphere in the house was not right. The people in the house were secretly looking at him. His eyes swept in a circle. He didn’t see him in the confidant of the house. He came to serve him today. Are two raw faces that they don’t know.

The brows are unpleasantly wrinkled, and Wen Bo Li puts the majesty of the head of the family. "What about the lady and the young master?"

The next person replied with respect and respect: "The lady went to the shop, and the young master was in the East House."

Hearing here, Wen Bo Li’s strange feelings are even heavier. Fu Youqin has never intervened in his family business for so many years. What are you doing now?

Carrying his hands to the inner court, Wen Bo Li pressed his heart to a slight uneasiness, and told him: "Call the young master to the study."

He rushed back from Hongfa Temple, but it was also related to Wen.

At this time of the year, he will go to Zhuangzi for half a month to accompany him and his mother, Bai Ruihe and him are childhood friends. The two have long been privately and for the rest of their lives, but later he met Fu Youqin, Fu Youqin has a good looks, and there is a Fu Jia, and he was only a poor scholar who died both at the time, and he couldn’t afford to pay for it. For the future, he reluctantly separated from Bai Ruihe and entered Fu.

Originally thought that since then, I have never met with Qingmei. I didn’t expect Bai Ruihe to be infatuated with him. Not only did he not blame him, he even wanted to marry him. Wen Zeming was greatly touched. He secretly found a place to place Bai Ruihe, and also made up for his own children.

This sway is more than a decade later. He has been burdened with Fu Jia for more than ten years, and he has won the trust of Fu Jia and Fu Youqin. But in fact, he has long hated this kind of life, always holding it. Fu Youqin is even more disgusted. If it weren't for Fu's family property, he would have already entered Bai Ruihe into the door.

Bai Ruihe is sensible and sensible. Everything can be thought of in his heart, not to mention giving him a son who is angry. Thinking of the news of Wen Zeming, and then comparing the squeaky smell of Wen Wei, Wen Bo Li flashed a trace of disgust and quickly hid.

Now that he is not turning his face, Bai Ruihe has made a good appointment with the county guardian. The county guardian recommended him to the county guard. As long as he can get the appreciation of the county guard, and seek an official and part-time job, there is no need to accompany them to play. .

Wen Yan heard the next person report, saying that he told him to go to the study room and knew that there was no good thing. When he got to the study room, he saw that Wen Bo Li’s face was unpleasant to look at him.

A perfunctory gift, Wen Yan did not even ask his father, directly asked: "Is there something to do with me?"

Seeing him in a perfunctory look, Wen Bo Li looked even more ugly, and his dissatisfaction with him was more. "What is your attitude?"

"Teach your poetry etiquette are taught in white?!"

He screamed at the table. "No wonder I came back to the town. I heard people say that you followed the scorpions and made troubles!"

Wen Yan lowered his head and turned his eyes. He almost immediately wanted to understand the reason. Most of the time, it was Wen Ming who went back to complain. Wen Boli came to ask his son for help.

I figured out the cause and effect, Wen Yan not only did not feel angry, but even felt absurd to laugh.

He looked up and smiled and asked: "Who is chewing on the back? Li Qingnian, although they love to play, but still have a sense of proportion, it is not good to marry a good person."

Wen Bo Li was irritated by his unwilling look. Even the image of the father was not maintained. He said: "Do you think I don't know what you are doing at the flower banquet?!"

“Watching the flower banquet?” Wen Yan’s doubts were made. “What happened to the flower banquet, let’s drink a glass of wine and make a king’s law?”

"you!"

Wen Bo Li was stunned by his sly words. He could only sigh and breathe in his chest. He continued to say: "You and the scorpions are humming the people at home, thinking that they can live?"

"Does your mother teach you this way?!"

Wen Yan’s face sank. “So, are you asking me for the wild species now?” Wen Boli said that he can be inappropriate, but dare to say that his mother is a word, he will never agree.

The word "wild species" is like a thorn, and it is tied to the chest of Wen Bo Li. He thinks of Bai Ruihe holding his son crying. He thinks that the smell is humiliating but unspeakable, and he is angry. Get out of your chest and pick up the samovar on your hand.

"Who do you say wild animals?!"

Wen Wei is agile and avoiding, not angry and laughing. "I said that it is a wild species. What do you do with such an atmosphere? Is there a girl who is not raised, is it a wild species?"

Wen Bo Li glared at him with a finger, and he couldn’t speak, closed his eyes and shouted to the outside: "Wen Ji, give me the family law!"

He looked at him with red eyes, and his anger made him irrational to think about the sudden rebellion. At this moment, he only wanted to let this disobedient son learn a little.

Wen Ji Ying Sheng came in from the outside, but did not want to go out of the law as the meaning of the blog, but the Weng Yifu body, and then quietly stood on the side with a guard.

Behind him, Fu Youqin stepped in from the doorway and stepped forward to stop the smell behind him. He said that he would not be able to listen to the blog, "Moving the Law?"

She sneered and pointed out that she was proud to say: "I would like to see who dares!"

"There is no way to go to the elders... This is your good son!" Wen Bo Li said: "All said that the mother is more defeated! So you have to protect him?"

"My son, who has Qinqin, even if I go out of the sky, I can carry it," Fu Youqin said coldly. "It’s you, for the wild species, to come back and ask for sin, but you don’t even dare to give it a name?"

They all said that they had a couple of days and nights, and Fu Youqin originally thought that Wen Bo Li would have changed his mind, so that he had many years of love, and he didn’t have to make it too ugly. The husband and wife have always paid attention to the fate, but the combination is not the same, but they never imagined that he would return to Wen to ask for sin for the wild species outside.

The two children are her anti-scale. Although she has a good temper in these years, she is not able to insult.

"Wen Ji, bring people up." Fu Youqin led Wen to sit down, the maid behind him brewed tea, but alone circumvented Wen Bo Li.

Wen Bo Li looked at the wife who was slow to drink tea. Fu Youqin’s words have already been said very clearly. He has hidden his lover’s nephew for more than ten years, and his wife already knows.

I have no thoughts about how they found out. Wen Bo Li went down one step further. "Qin Niang, you listen to me..."

"You let go of my mother!" A young male interrupted his words. Wen Zeming was **** with his hands and was taken up by the next person. Bai Ruihe’s situation was slightly better, but there were also two thick women who pressed her. The shoulders, people will come in together.

When I saw the mother and son who were forced to kneel on the ground, Wen Bo Li was not a clear-headed brain.

"You, you..."

He looked at Fu Youqin who was sitting on the top of the book, and then looked at Bai Ruihe, who was crying silently on the study floor. His face was flushed, but he was guilty and short-sighted because of his loss of voice. "What are you doing, hurry to put people? ??"

The next person who arrested people stood on both sides, and no one responded.

Bai Ruihe, who was sitting on the ground, raised his tearful face and shouted "smell brother" and silently lowered his head and shed tears.

Wen Boli felt that his chest could not be blocked, and he stunned for a long while, trying to calm down the mood of the surging, and Fu Youqin said: "Qin Niang, if you are angry with me, why bother to do this? Things?"

"Why, Minger is also the son of Wen Jia. You are hurting the face of the whole family."

"So you admit that this is the outside room you raised?" Put the tea pot down, the cup lid on the wall of the wall, the sound of the crack, Fu Youqin pointed to the mother and son with their heads down.

Wen Bo Li took a deep breath and did not deny it.

"I have been with you for more than 20 years, and I have received a one from Ruihe. Their mother and son have not even entered the door of the family. Why do you have such an atmosphere?"

Fu Youqin chuckled, his eyes seem strange, he never knew him. She said warmly: "Smell Bo Li, you look at your eyes, this is Fu, not you smell home!"

"My father didn't want you to change "Fu Fu" to "Wen Fu" before the end of your life because of the sorrow in your heart. You are not with your surname, and you don't think that this whole house is What did you say?"

Her face suddenly sinks, "I thought I could tolerate you even if you were outside the room?"

Wen Bo's face was ugly, and his slang and sorrowfulness disappeared, leaving only the violent and resentful.

That's it! That's it! What he hates most is to see Fu Youqin's high appearance. When he was married, he once also folded for Fu Youqin. He also thought about treating her well, but she always treated herself with a gifted face.

How did this get him?

Now Fu Youqin has put on this look, which makes him particularly intolerable, as if his efforts for so many years have been in vain, she is still a tall lady, he is still a poor scholar.

"What do you want?" Wen Bo Li's look was not impatient. He personally helped the people in the past. He stood with Bai Ruihe and showed his position.

From the hands of the maid, she will have prepared and left the book. Fu Youqin looked at him faintly. "Signed and left the book, and you and I have nothing to do with it."

She glanced at Bai Ruihe with a sneer. "You want to marry anyone who can be bright and dazed."

Wen Boli did not expect that she would be so determined, and she couldn’t speak for a while.

The words have already been said, and there is no benefit in entanglement. Fu Youqin patted the sly hand, and the mother and son left with the next person.

There are three people in the study room.

Wen Bo Li squats and leaves the book green and white, and there is still a trace of remorse that is unclear.

Bai Ruihe looked at his face, raised his hand and covered his face, whispering. Her choice of angle is very clever, the exposed half of the side of the face is pale, lined with a thin and petite figure, the most pitiful.

Wen Bo Li suppressed the irritability of her heart and lifted her up. Wen Wen said: "Let you and Minger be wronged."

Bai Ruihe wiped his tears with a handkerchief and shook his head gently, but his voice still whimpered. "We are not good, it gives you trouble."

"Don't blame you, you have to know sooner or later." Wen Boli said coldly, "but it is a little ahead of time."

In his plan, he must at least wait for the official, he can master the authority of the speech, will be the back of Bai Ruihe mother, as Fu Youqin, if she can peacefully coexist with Bai Ruihe, he will not do too much.

But the plan can't keep up with the changes. Now things are going to be revealed in advance. Fu Youqin is more than he wants. He is very sultry in the eyes of Wen Bo Li. Since you are ruthless, I will blame me for being unjust.

"Rihe, the last time the county guard said that he would help introduce the county guardian adults, you can pack and bring a gift and visit once again. It is best to let me see the county guard in these two days."

Wen Bo Li patted her shoulder gently, her face was mild, but her tone was unbearable.

Bai Ruihe shunned his head and whispered: "I know."

The three men came out of the study, and the passing people saw that they were not squinting, as if they did not see them. Wen Bo Li was cold with a face, finally looked at the house and turned away with them.

******

From the study, Fu Youqin left with the butler, and Fu Jiajia had a big career. In just a few days when Wen Bo Li was absent, they were only liquidating the fur, and they had to hurry to count all the industries. Fu Youqin believes that he is not a generous person. Wen Boli dares to raise the outside room. After that, Fu’s industry will not let Wen Bo Li get a finger.

Wen Yan returned to the East Court alone. The most he went to these days was the study room. He went to the study room habitually. Looking at the books piled up on the table, he patted his forehead and squatted a little tired.

He had a trouble with Wen Bo Li and he was a little tired. However, the least result is good. Compared with the previous world, this contradiction has been advanced a few years ago. Wen Bo Li has not yet become a climate, and the initiative is in their hands. Now the situation is more favorable to them.

In the mind, I smashed things, and I heard two people coming in and told them to go to the gates of several townships.

Wen Bo Li is not a character who will recognize the plant. He has made good friends with several townships. When he wants to go and think about it, he still has to guard against it. This time, it is time to see if the previous management can play its role.

After finishing the business, Wen Yan pressed the heart that was still jumping, and simply picked up a book and looked slowly.

The next day, Wen Yan arranged to go to the old town of the gatekeeper to return to the next person, returning to say that Wen Bo Li went to visit a few townships early in the morning, the content of the conversation they do not know, but when going out Wen Bo Li looks very good.

Weng’s heart sank, and the hand of the brush was tight. “Let them come back, don’t stare.”

The next person blessed and quit the study, and the heart was in a mess. The book naturally couldn’t see it. He spread the book in front of him. He wanted to do something to calm down the panic. Just picked up the pen, the pen under his hand shook. , draw a long ink mark on the paper.

The gas on the paper whispered a vent, and Wen slammed the pen and slammed up, squatting in the study.

He has tried his best to deal with the old townsmen. He thought that he could at least reverse some situations, but now it seems that it is possible that the money that was sent out before has been squandered. Things did not develop in the trajectory he expected. Thinking of the ending of the last world, Weng tightened his fingers and slowly squatted down. He buried his face in the middle of his arm and made several deep breaths. He told himself not to panic. Now that he has the initiative to be here, they still have a chance.

The last ending of the world seemed to be clouded over the top of the head, and the uncontrollable panic almost drowned him. He screamed and bit his arm, and then resisted the sourness of the nose.

"Don't?" Defoe probed the brain at the door and hesitated not to come in.

"What?" Wen Yan was in his arms and took a deep breath to stand up and try to make himself look nothing different.

"The old town of Wangxiang came up and was waiting in the hall."

Weng’s expression rose and he patted his face to make himself feel refreshed. He rushed to the main hall. When I stopped at the door and slammed my face, I slowly stepped into the main hall.

The comer was Wang Xiang’s old close-knit girl. When he saw Wen’s first respectful deed, he told Wang Xiang’s old words to Wen.

“The old man said that he had been to the house in the morning, and he wanted to ask him to help him. The old townman remembered the friendship of the son, and let the small person send a letter to Wen Gongzi. I heard that the master and the county guardian of Nanming County Some friendship."

Xiao Yan did not say that Wang Xiang always had the promise to hear the blog, but he was able to let Xiao Xiao come to Wen Wei to deliver the news. At the very least, he explained that he had a good intention to pay attention to Wen.

The polite way was thankful, let Defu send people out, and Wen sat in the main position, and smashed two faces with enthusiasm.

Unexpectedly, he spent so much effort, and as a result, Wen Bo Li still had a relationship with Nanming County.

He got up with a lot of trouble and planned to go to the mother to get an idea. He couldn't think of a solution. The mother might solve it.

Nanming County is in charge of a county. The strength is not that they can compete. If Wen Boli can really say that the county is going to guard the face, they have to make plans early.

Chu Xiangtian turned around in these two days, and he also knew something about the family. He worried that he couldn’t cope with it, and he rushed over when he finished his work.

As a result, the East House did not find anyone. He asked the next person, and followed the way to the main hall. Just halfway through, he saw Wen Yan coming from the other side.

Little young man hung his head and didn't know what to think. Chu Xiangtian shouted at him and he didn't respond. He simply stood in the same place and waited for him to come.

Wen Yan looked down at the thoughts and didn't notice the Chu Xiangtian in front. He sneaked forward and slammed into Chu Xiangtian's arms without paying attention.

"I haven't seen you for two days. Does Wenzi seem to miss Chu?"

Chu Xiangtian reached out and hugged him, smiled and said.

Wen Yan's figure was a whole smaller than his lap, his head just reached his chin, and Chu reached out to Tian Yi, and he could hold his whole person in his arms.

The smell of the nose hurts, and he withdraws from his arms. He is not angry: "Why don't you look at the road?!"

Chu Xiangtian raised his eyebrows and looked at the young master who was mad at the air. "It is obvious that you have not seen the road yourself."

Smell a sigh, smack him around and continue to move forward.

Chu Xiangtian is behind him. "There is good news, can't you listen?"

Wen Wei ignored him and continued to bury his head and walked forward. Chu Xiangtian cheated him once, and he would not be fooled for being cheated for the second time.

Chu Xiangtian saw him go forward like a bunny rabbit with a red eye. It seems that there is an urgent matter, and he does not call him. He is silent behind him and plans to wait for him to handle the urgent matter and tell him. This is good news.

When the young master arrives, he may be happy to pick it up.

I strode to the main courtyard, but Wen Wei rushed to the air. The next person said that the lady went to the shop early in the morning. Wen Wei was waiting at home or going to the shop to find someone, and decided to wait for the evening. Come over again.

After confessing to the maid and other ladies, he sent a letter to him, and he went back.

Chu Xiangtian followed him back to the East Court and saw him go directly to the study room. He was surprised to pick up his eyebrows and followed him. Wen Wei ignored the behind-the-shoulder head and took a book and looked at it slowly.

In fact, he can remember everything in the book, but it is not so simple to integrate the content, so he looks very slow, almost reading a sentence, and using a pen to mark the place where he does not understand. Then compare it with other people's comments and slowly understand it.

Reading is a very tedious thing, but calm down and immerse yourself in, but it can give people a short peace of mind.

Chu Xiangtian took the books on the desk and looked at them. The books all had traces of the books, and some of them were commented on the small characters. They were all problems encountered when reading books.

Originally thought that the young master just said the drunken words last time, I did not expect to actually read the book.

Chu Xiangtian sat down opposite him and asked him if he had turned over the book. "Why don't you ask a teacher to teach?"

When you see it, there is no foundation. If you study hard here, it will be difficult to avoid it. If you have a master, it will be a lot easier.

"I looked at myself first." Wen Yan was bothered by his annoyance and could only answer his questions.

“Really want to test the name?”

Smell the lips, hesitated or nodded. "The name of the merits is better than the civilians." At least those people would not dare to bully them casually.

His eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he answered Chu Xiangtian's look very seriously. He seemed to be really scared, so he wanted to fight for a way out by his own efforts.

Chu Xiangtian did not know what he had experienced, but from the last time he took the initiative to manage the old town, he was jealous and even distrustful of the government.

Sighing in secret, Chu Xiangtian couldn't bear to see him in this fearful look and took the initiative to tell him the news.

"I got the news that Nanming County has a huge corruption. Together with the county township of Quhe Town and Lehe Town, Qingyang has sent Qinqin to investigate."

"So you can rest assured that they will not threaten Fu."

The imperial concubine was sent by the emperor. He and Zhou Chuanqing were only responsible for collecting evidence. The follow-up procedure was complicated. He did not have the patience to go round. If he followed his style, those people had already landed.

"What are you talking about?" Wen Yan’s surprise was mixed. The news was just a timely rain for him. It came so good that he couldn’t believe it.

Chu Xiangtian pinched his cheek and saw that his eyes were red and red, and it was both distressed and funny. "Really, the imperial concubine came from Xishantou, and Changxi just saw it."

Weng’s mind was in a mess, and he didn’t think about the loopholes in his words. If Chu Xiangtian said it was true, then he wouldn’t have to worry about what to look for in the county. He even thought darkly. Good Qinqin can catch people when Wen Boli goes to pay bribes. It is even better to catch Wen Boli together.

The sorrow of the eyebrows dissipated, and the nose of the eyes was still red, but his face opened with a smile. He sincerely thanked Chu.

Chu Xiangtian hooked his lips, "How do you thank me?"

Wen Yan was suddenly asked by him, and he sighed on his cheek for a while. He tempted and said: "I let Defu clean up the guest house, how long you want to live for a long time."

"And there is a Zhuangzi shop under my name. If you like it, you can pick it up."

He pinched his fingers and saw the smile on Chu Xiangtian's face getting bigger and bigger. Some of them said awkwardly: "Or whatever you want, as long as I can do it, I can try my best."

It was a little fool, Chu Xiangtian thought, but he just passed a message and did nothing. The stupid little master wanted to take all the belongings out.

Shaking his head with a smile, Chu looked at Tianzhu. "Nothing else is needed. You can clean up the room in the East Court."

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