C20 The Friendship of Breaking a Willow

Zhang Shannian was outside the shed. He saw a handsome young man with light fur and white boots walking towards him from afar. He quickly greeted him and said, "It's been a few years since we last saw each other. The young master is becoming more and more dissolute." In ancient times, this dissolute air was an overstatement. But now, it was more or less depreciating.

Fu Tine also said, "When you see a smile, you see a smile. Later on, let's see how lucky Senior is." Now that he had fallen for Shizi, he could modestly call himself Fu Sheng. This rich attitude was the favorite praise of the High Scholar Zhang Shannian at his age. Scholars were all thin, but they were not happy to lose weight for the rest of their lives. In the end, they still hoped that official fortune would lead to riches and honor, so praising the High Scholar for his good fortune was the right choice.

After the pleasantries, the branch host took a seat, and the chess club owner led a few chess boys to wait by the side. Yanzhi and the other girls could not enter. Only Autumn Winter followed. The dishes were also exquisite. Fu Tine used more than usual. "The things in my residence are just beautiful but the taste is far inferior to senior's."

Zhang Shannian saw that he ate less and was worried that it would not be suitable for his appetite. "Since it is delicious, let's eat a few more mouthfuls." He picked up the chopsticks and waited for the cloth dishes.

Fu Jiang, who was at the side, saw him and hurriedly reached out to stop him. "Big Brother's body is weak, so he doesn't dare to be greedy... Today, he has already eaten a few more mouthfuls. If he ate more, he would be afraid of suffering on the way. On the contrary, his body will suffer. " His words made Zhang Shannian unable to stretch or shrink. He raised his chopsticks and froze.

Fu Tine knew that her brother was not good at treating guests, so she could only smile and say, "Senior does not know that there is an illness that is not worth mentioning in the later stages of pregnancy. Originally, it is also a body that cannot be enjoyed." Beside her, Second Winter was a busybody. He lifted the plate and took the dishes from Zhang Shannian's chopsticks without leaving a trace.

"This... What should we do?" Zhang Shannian truly liked this child. He also called Fu Shen as his brother, the High Scholar. Naturally, he regarded himself as his uncle. Regardless of which dynasty it was, scholars with meritorious reputations would always have confidence. He also knew that this disease that was not enough could not be eradicated, and only such a smart person. What a pity...

"It doesn't matter." Fu Tine wiped her hands and served tea to accompany her, "It is just a bitter medicine like running water. If you drink it, you will only be able to move less in the future. It is not a big deal."

Seeing that his complexion was better, Zhang Shannian was relieved. It was also not good to eat anymore. He put down the chopsticks and chopsticks and drank tea with him. When Fu Jiang finished eating, the few children had already laid a thick cushion. They arranged for the two of them to take a good afternoon nap before sending the carriage and saying goodbye, "Eldest Young Master, I'm afraid..." As he spoke, he sent a willow branch over. "I'm afraid it'll be difficult to see you again, so please take care of it along the way."

Fu Tine received the willow branch in her hand and endlessly sighed with emotion. It was truly rare to personally experience the feeling of breaking a willow after reincarnating.

After a moment of sadness, she suddenly remembered that Jing'an Prefecture was located in the north of Great Zhou. After conquering the various towns in the northwest, they split up and attacked the north. This Jing'an was the first prefecture to be conquered in the north. Thinking about this, she quickly went out of the carriage and said, "Senior..."

When Zhang Shannian approached Fang Yan, he said, "Senior, since you are so knowledgeable, why don't you look for a way out in the south, such as the lower realms... Junior has heard that there is an urgent need for talents over there. " It was also inconvenient for him to say that relying on the Chess Club to survive was not a long matter, as new generations came out of the country. One generation. The new people changed to the old people. His father had also said that Zhang Shan's chess skills had reached a bottleneck. With his talent, there was no way for him to improve any further. It was time to plan for the future.

This time, he had returned to the capital to receive the Emperor's favoured pet, which was naturally different from the time he had come. Along the way, there were officials and country bumpkins who received them, and they did not suffer at all. Because Fu Shen repeatedly told Eldest Young Master not to rush because his body was weak, the scenery along the way was different. As they slowly walked, they were happy to be free and unfettered.

Fu Shen was in a hurry. He had deliberately avoided these false gifts along the way. He did not delay at all. He relaxed, and threw away all these social events that he did not care about, onto the heads of the two young masters.

Along the way, the eldest young master had seen many people. How often did they take a break and eat? Did they feel tired or uncomfortable? The steward had followed the old master's instructions and sent the news back in detail. When Fu Shen returned home, he saw that the Eldest Young Master was in a bad mood. He had originally planned to send someone to urge him. Fu Si will be in trouble in the future. When he is young, he will be able to achieve great merits and glory. It's good to let him train more. "

Fu Shen did not dare to disobey. He only talked about this child's uniqueness to the Great Master in detail. When he talked about that chess game, he was beaming with joy. Fu Shen was a talented scholar to begin with. When he said it, it made him even more soul-stirring.

Old Master Tai had heard some of what his eldest grandson had done in Jing'an Prefecture. However, he did not explain it in detail. Now that he knew that Fu Si had been sick for the whole winter due to the word 'endure' at such a young age, he was naturally very pleased. He also heard that Sun Fujiang's knowledge had been personally taught by Fu Si, and that Fu Jiang's poems and poems had been verified. He silently thought to himself that since his disciple was already like this, his teacher would have a deeper understanding and study of the books. He increasingly liked Fu Si.

"The only pity is that this painting only knows how to judge whether it works or not." Fu Shen did not praise or praise him as he continued, "It is more difficult to understand than to understand painting. What are you going to do about it?"

His words were clearly biased towards the direct grandson whom he had not met yet. "The Fu Family's ancestors have accumulated merits, and they have successors..." He continued, "They are all not more than three generations old, and they have seen the glory of the Fu Family for nearly a hundred years. I was worried... Now that I have Fu Si as my son, the good days of our Zhongyi House are still to come. " Thus, he gave a strict order that no one was allowed to use their own illness to scare their obedient grandchild. He only allowed Fu Si to walk freely and there was no need to rush.

Fu Tine was indeed somewhat interested in the first few days. She followed the gentlemen from various villages around to take a look and play. However, she got tired of it after a few days. There were more people inviting her from behind, and they were too lazy to even get off the carriage. He pushed all the matters to Fu Jiang and pushed this son of a concubine to appear in the public like a eldest son. He treated them well.

Fu Jiang was smart and socialized with everyone. He had already learned a lot before entering the capital. His demeanor was actually somewhat similar to his father, Fu Shen. Fu Tine looked at him and felt very happy in her heart. She thought that as her daughter, she would not be able to work. God had eyes. He had sent such a good child to the Fu Family for nothing. She did not turn a blind eye to her father's infatuation towards her mother.