MTL - Self-cultivation of Male Supporting Role-Chapter 31 daily beat

Shi Yan inadvertently gave everyone in the Chu family a popular science circle that they had never been in—the dandy circle, which made them feel in a trance. Did they have any prejudice against dandy before?

Shi Yan slipped away when everyone was stupefied. He didn't want to be dragged and beaten by the old man who had reacted. His mother couldn't say that he should cheer and applaud at the side.

Outside, I don't know what happened to the Chu family recently. I only know that Rong Anbo's house sold a large number of servants. I guess something happened. Few of the dudes in Beijing are really stupid. They know that there is something wrong with the Chu family. When Shi Yan went out to drink flower wine, there were no one, so Shi Yan had most of his time vacated at once.

On the other hand, Rong Anbo's eldest brother Chu Zhengxu's wife has been making a lot of noise recently. There has been a lot of commotion. She went to Rong Anbo's house several times to look for someone, but she was blocked by her uncle.

Mrs. Uncle looked at this poor woman who didn't know anything, and thought without sympathy: If you want to blame, it's your husband who gave birth to the child for Mrs. Zhang, and he didn't care about the lives of the other children at all! Being blinded by wealth and honor, I am afraid that I will never wake up in this life!

As for Shi Yan, that is really eating and drinking, hanging out in the house and having fun, and taking care of the body by the way. There are many ways to keep the doctor from seeing that he is getting better, and there is absolutely no need to joke about his health.

Shi Yan was so bored that he wandered around the corners of the Chu family and entered the ancestral hall of the Chu family several times. He really found a lot of interesting things.

For example, the trees in the plum garden of the Chu family are very lush, but there are not a few corpses buried underneath. Shi Yan speculates that it may have been done by the old man when he was alive. In Shi Yan’s memory, one year the old man was furious because of what the uncle and the second uncle did. Once, after the fight, the uncle changed a lot of servants. Since then, Mrs. uncle has not let him go to the plum garden to play, let alone hold a plum appreciation party.

For another example, the old man had people hidden under the ancestral tablet at the top of the ancestral hall. Even Rong Anbo didn't know there was a letter. Shi Yan opened it without any burden. It said that the old man had reserved a gold medal position for Rong Anbo to avoid death. I told the younger generation not to use it unless it was absolutely necessary. When the Chu family really arrived, someone would guide Rong Anbo to the ancestral hall to find the letter and so on.

Shi Yan curled his lips after reading it, and without pressure, he took out a piece of the death-free gold medal from the brocade box of the beam, looked at it, and put it back in place with no interest.

Shi Yan felt that his old man was really an interesting person. Now that he thinks about it, he should be hiding his clumsiness on purpose, but unfortunately he went earlier.

Shi Yan, who had turned the Chu family over to the bottom, finally figured out the path he would take in the future, so Shi Shiran asked people to move a large stack of painting books from outside to the yard, and announced loudly to everyone: "From now on, I will study hard, don't disturb me if you have nothing to do!"

Everyone looked like "It's raining red in the sky?" "I'm afraid I'm hallucinating?" "Is Yan's body stained with something dirty?" In short, no one believed that the oath was serious.

But from that day on, Shi Yan, who appeared in front of everyone in the Chu family, shook his "Destiny Merry" folding fan with one hand, and couldn't put it down with the other. He was eating and reading books, reading books while walking, and taking time to look at people while talking. He was really stunned. many people.

Unknowingly, he must have thought that this is a romantic young master who loves books and become crazy. He looks delicate and fair, and his look is very expensive. It makes people feel good at first glance.

The premise is that this person is not the famous dandy Shi Yan in Beijing.

The family finally figured out that what Shi Yan held in his hands was not a book of sages and sages to enlighten the world, but a picture book of love, love, immortals and monsters outside.

After figuring out what Shi Yan was looking at, the whole family felt that "as expected", this matter was so lightly let go, and Yan Yan was happy at any time.

It was another day when the family gathered in the old lady's yard for dinner. Others were talking about what happened at home recently. It was lively and lively. Shi Yan seemed to live in two worlds with them. Moved by foreign objects.

Rong Anbo said to everyone with a heavy face: "There is a clue on the Zhang family's side. The person who secretly contacted Zhang's turned out to be the old housekeeper in the Fukang palace."

The old housekeeper that King Fukang trusts the most, I am afraid that this matter has nothing to do with King Fukang.

Mrs. Uncle took a breath of air and couldn't believe it: "Although King Fukang is an idle prince and has no real power in his hands, he is the younger brother who was brought up by the previous emperor himself, and he is about the same age as the current sage. Nephew, love is more than brother, the glory is very high, why do you have to live with our little uncle's mansion?"

Chu Zhaoyan's face was heavy, and he stated his speculation: "If I remember correctly, King Fukang's mother used to be a distant aunt of our Chu family, and made a small promise in the harem of Tai and Zu, After giving birth to Queen Fukang, the people disappeared silently.

After the late emperor ascended the throne, he pity his younger brother, who was about the same size as his son, and posthumously named the mother of King Fukang as Zhaoyi, which saved King Fukang's face. "

Mrs. Uncle nodded slowly: "That's right, if you hadn't mentioned it on purpose, my mother would have forgotten that there is such a stubble, it is really that the existence of King Fukang's biological mother is too low.

But what does this have to do with this thing? "

Chu Zhaoyan slowly let out a breath: "I have asked someone to go to the Ministry of Rites to find the portrait of the aunt when she entered the palace, and she looks like her father in seven or eight parts, although Wang Fukang was born with our Chu family. There is no similarity, but what if King Fukang's child is similar to my Yan?"

Thinking of Chu Huiyan, who was like a pines and green bamboo standing in the hall of the Chu family that day, and who was six or seven points similar to Rong Anbo, everyone was shocked. Someone in the room knocked over the teacup and fell to the ground, making a clear sound.

Shi Yan, who was listening for a while, nodded his head in his heart. In this family, if you dare to think about it, then it is really Chu Zhaoyan who dares to think about it the most. A very reasonable guess.

After hearing his son's speculation, Rong Anbo's face became even worse.

The old lady quickly calmed down, squinting and wondering what she was thinking.

As for Madam Uncle, with a pale face, she asked a question that had been hovering in the hearts of everyone present for a long time: "If this is the case, doesn't it mean that King Fukang was already planning to use that child to steal me more than ten years ago. The family business of Rong Anbo Mansion? Where did my Rong An Bo Mansion offend him? At that time, the master took over the family business of Bo Mansion, and when he came out, did he come for the master or the old man? "

Rong Anbo thought back carefully: "Our family has never had much contact with King Fukang, and during the festivals, we just follow the crowd and let people send some gifts in the past. We don't ask for merits, but we just ask for no faults. I really can't remember why. I have a grudge against this man.”

The atmosphere fell silent for a while, and after a long while, the old lady spoke slowly, her voice firm: "No, this is not your problem!"

Rong Anbo wanted to say, whose problem is that?

But under the stern gaze of the old lady, she finally did not ask. The old lady looked stern, and her voice was low and powerful, but she talked about another matter that had nothing to do with it: "In recent years, the world has been peaceful, and those of us who started out with martial arts have been thinking about it since your father's generation. The way to transfer to civilian jobs, because there is no room for promotion in the army.

But the people above still felt that the titles assigned when the country was founded were too conspicuous, so for several years, the descendants of the two iron hat kings have no bones, and the three generations of people who have not lowered their titles are afraid that only the sister and brother of the Wang family are left. , guarding the huge Hou Mansion, I don't know if there is a tomorrow. As for the rest of the family, it is unknown in which horn Gada was exiled.

Later, everyone was afraid, and the military power in their hands was turned over one after another. Even the marriage of their children was not too good. For fear of suspicion, they only had the right to raise dozens of guards in the mansion to entertain themselves. After ten years of trembling, I thought that the person above had finally stopped, but I didn't expect it to happen like this. "

Rong Anbo broke out in a cold sweat: "Mother, are you saying that all this is the meaning of the person above?"

The old lady raised her eyelids slowly, glanced at her son, and sneered: "I'm afraid you don't know, your father was famous when he was young, and everyone in the capital knows that they want to marry this brilliant white robe. , Who knows that your father is over eighteen years old, and it seems that he lost his talent overnight, and his whole person has become mediocre, just like many noble sons and brothers in Beijing. I don't know how many people sighed that Jiang Lang's talents were exhausted.

But he inherited the title of Marquis safely, but he did not succeed in the errands outside, and the matters in the back of the family were handled in a confused manner, so the title of our family was passed to you safely.

Thinking about it now, although this plan was not the one who did it intentionally, the intention of pushing the boat with the current is very obvious, otherwise King Fukang would not be able to do such a vicious and submissive thing according to the idle nature of King Fukang.

Even if Zhang's identity is disgraceful, it is not difficult for Fukang Wang to change Zhang's identity and bring him into Fukang Wang Fu. It is not difficult for Fukang Wang to give him a name. "

After listening to the old lady's analysis, everyone was in a cold sweat, and they didn't know what to do with a heavy heart. The atmosphere fell into a stagnation for a while.

Then, everyone strangely heard the sounds of eating melon seeds and flipping books, as well as the sound of tsk tsk admiration from time to time, and instantly felt that all the sad and heavy emotions disappeared completely.

When Rong Anbo saw his youngest son like this, he felt a terrible pain in his chest: "Have you heard, what kind of catastrophe is our family facing? Are you still reading the storybook?"

Shi Yan raised his head in confusion: "Are you talking to me?"

Rong Anbo: "..." With a choked breath in his throat, he couldn't go up or down, and wanted to hit someone with rage.

Shi Yan didn't know why he said: "The incident is so big that you can't even settle it together? Then what's the use of me being anxious? I'm just a fool, can I still help our family solve the problem? Dad, are you thinking too much? ?"

At the end, he did not forget to criticize his father: "It's absurd to go to the doctor in a hurry!"

Rong Anbo was severely beaten, he wanted to beat Shi Yan when he got up.

Shi Yan hurriedly added: "Father, my son has come up with an idea that will definitely protect our family's wealth for a hundred years. If it succeeds, even the emperor will have nothing to do with our family, so he can only offer it well!"

Rong Anbo felt that he was hallucinating, scratched his ears with his fingers indecent, and dared not say anything: "Say it again!"

So Shi Yan repeated it again: "Baby, I have an idea that will make our family glorious for a hundred years. If this happens, no matter what everyone is worried about now, it will be trivial."

Rong Anbo was too lazy to deal with his crazy son, and felt that he should not have said a word to his son, hoping that he would be serious.

He said lazily and perfunctory: "What?" In action, he has begun to move his wrists, ready to teach this ignorant boy a lesson.

Shi Yan hurriedly pointed to the description in the picture book to show his father: "Here we say, our country is less than a hundred miles to the sea in the east, there is an island country, the people on it are rich, and the silver mine resources near the island country are very rich, if we Tell Your Majesty this discovery, what would you say?"

Rong Anbo looked at the cover of the book in large characters - "Fengyuelu of the Princes of the Former Dynasty", and looked at this son who had a serious face, as if he had done some great honorable deeds, and he didn't care about the danger of destroying his family at the moment. Now, he picked up the colored feather duster that was inserted into the narrow-mouth bottle in the corner, raised his hand in Shi Yan's direction, and beat him.

Shi Yan was hiding in front of him and screaming, Rong Anbo was chasing after him, angrily: "How did I give birth to such a brainless thing like you! Bah! Shame! Shame! It's shameful to go out and say I am your dad!"

"How did you give birth, why don't you ask yourself, why do you ask me? How can I know this! You are really my father, even if I am a dandy, but this kind of thing is not easy for me to discuss with you! How embarrassing!"

While running, Shi Yan didn't forget to say a few words to his father. Rong Anbo was so angry that he didn't speak anymore.