Chapter 7: This sister is so pretty

“Ning Banquet?” Xu Pingzhi froze.

Li Ru’s tears were still hanging on her face, her joyful expression frozen.

“Two days ago, Xu Qi’an clamored to see the Prefect inside the prison, saying that he had important clues to report, and then Lord Prefect solved the case. According to the law of Da Bong, you guys are naturally fine for wearing your sins.” The official said.

“Is, is that so …..” Xu Pingzhi stammered, he had carried Xu Qi’an home and raised him when he was the size of a kitten, what kind of person was his nephew, would he not be clear about that?

Xu Pingzhi suspected that the mandarin was lying, but he had no proof.

It s that rabbit nephew …. Li Ru lost her color.

Wasn’t it the son who dredged up relations and saved the family? How could it be the unlucky nephew? Wasn’t he in jail.

With heavy confusion, Xu Pingzhi led his wife and daughter out of the back door of the government office and saw Xu Qi’an, who was combing his chicken nest hairstyle and waiting anxiously at the door.

The moment he saw his nephew, buried in the heart of the doubt rather unimportant, martial arts origin of the man’s heart welled up warm currents, red eyes, stride forward, would like to give his nephew a hug, but also feel pretentious, can not let go of the face, hard a pat on his shoulder: “Ning Banquet, good look.”

It almost didn’t make Xu Qi’an die on the spot from the shot.

“Second uncle, you’re at the peak of qi cultivation, we’re one rank behind.” Xu Qi’an naturally spoke these words, and was actually not rusty at all.

He was surprised at the togetherness, and at the same time, swept over Uncle Xu’s shoulder to look at the three women behind him.

Hey, aunt you also have today this wretched look …. This thought surfaced uncontrollably.

The gloating didn’t last long, drawn in by his sister’s face.

The young girl was wearing a loose prison uniform, with loose sideburns hanging down by her classically refined melon face, and a high, strong, agaric nose that, at first glance, had the three-dimensionality of a mixed-race beauty.

This age is the most pure and innocent years, and it is a mixture of charms that people can’t take their eyes off of.

Crap, I actually have such a clear and elegant sister. Xu Qi’an was shocked.

The original owner’s memories were very vague about what her sister looked like, probably not paying much attention. And because of the aunt, there was a bit of hatred for the house.

Not very friendly to cousins.

Noticing her elder brother’s fiery gaze, Xu Ling Yue timidly shouted “elder brother” and lowered her head a little shyly.

“Big brother!” Coldly, he heard an ‘ow’.

Xu Suoyin, five years old and just that small, ran over upside down, made a sharp brake in front of Xu Qi’an and tilted her head to look at him in a babbling manner.

Xu Qi’an waved his hand, “No candy for you, I just got out of jail myself.”

It is worth mentioning that the original owner does not like the cousins cousins, but to this youngest sister is not bad, because the youngest sister’s appearance, finally is not inherited from her mother.

“Cells are what they are.”

“It’s where you sleep these days.”

“What about the other brother, did he bring candy.”

“He didn’t come.”

“Oh.” Dotty’s disappointed expression, the other brother in her mouth was Xu New Year, who was a mother, but she didn’t know the difference between a cousin and a real brother yet.

This youngest sister is not very smart, a stupid little child, this point must be inherited from her mother …. The original owner thinks so.

Finally, he looked towards his aunt Li Ru, a woman who had always flaunted her power in front of Xu Qi’an, probably never imagining in her life that she would need to lower her voice to thank her unlucky nephew one day.

The beautiful woman stiffly skimmed her head and reluctantly said, “Much, much thanks to Ning Banquet ….”

In due course, a vague memory surfaced in Xu Qi’an’s mind.

When he was first driven by his aunt to the adjoining courtyard of the Xu residence, Xu Qi’an was furious and swore to the sky: I, Xu Qi’an, will surely make a name for myself in the future, so don’t regret it!

I feel so embarrassed now that I think about it, it’s not the aunt’s version of mooching!

Xu Qi’an now viewed the relationship between the original master and his aunt from the objective perspective of a third party, and actually did not blame this beautiful woman entirely.

Xu Qi’an practiced martial arts and ate more than a hundred taels of silver every year, and this, was equivalent to the savings of an ordinary family for twenty to thirty years. It would also have to be a well-off family.

It was not surprising that the aunt had a grudge in her heart, so Xu Qi’an said in a sincere manner, “Auntie, don’t be in a hurry to say thank you, wait until you go home and have dinner, then say it again.”

Li Ru instantly widened her large khaziran eyes and glared angrily at her unlucky nephew.

Xu Pingzhi’s scalp tingled as he said in a deep voice, “Go home first!”

……

Xu New Year carrying a wine pot, staggering back to the Xu House, living nineteen years of home, and now the door with a seal, empty buildings, very desolate.

Xu New Year kicked open the door, stepped over the threshold, and staggered a few steps inside before folding back and slamming the door shut.

Hanging himself from a beam is not something honorable, and even less so is the decency that a scholar like him should have, so it cannot call the attention of the officials.

To face.

His walk from the outer courtyard to the inner courtyard was like a long walk through life.

At the age of three, he could read and write, at the age of five, he memorized poetry, and at the age of ten, he was already familiar with the classics of the sages. At the age of fourteen, he entered the Yunlu Academy to pursue his studies. At the age of eighteen, he was a scholar.

It’s not too much of a stretch to say that you’re gifted.

His intelligence, his erudition, shaped his proud character.

He had always been proud in front of his family, was accomplished and honorable, and was the future pillar of the Xu family.

As a seven-foot man, I would rather die with a bang than live in humiliation.

Thinking of this, Xu New Year took a drink from the wine pot in his hand and shattered it on the ground with force.

With a rush of alcohol, he rushed into his room, sharpened his ink, put pen to paper, and wrote the pinnacle of his life’s farewell poem.

Xu New Year laughed three times, tugged on the rice paper, grabbed the door and took out the prepared hemp rope, hanging on the ginkgo tree in the inner courtyard.

He was surprised that he was facing death and wasn’t afraid of it at all, only that he had never felt better.

Suddenly there is some understanding of those unrestrained wild Confucianism, only the heart without fear, in order to do proud of the world.

If you’re not afraid of death, what in the world is there to fear.

……

The capital is prosperous and known as the best city in the world.

Xu Qi’an slowly traveled through the bustling ancient city, cars like flowing water and horses like dragons, stores on both sides of the continuous, the signboard streamers and cloth strips with the wind strongly inspired.

A poem comes to mind: Smoke and willow painting bridge, wind curtains and green curtains, and a hundred thousand different homes.

In fact, the capital was even more prosperous than the Qiantang of the poem, and the Dafeng: Geography Records recorded that “in the early years of Yuanjing, the population of Kyoto was more than 1,960,000.”

It’s now the 36th year of Genjing.

The population of the capital should have broken two million.

Xu House compound three into three out, raised seven or eight maids, servants, and now the servants and maids have long been demobilized, the door is locked, empty.

The aunt looked at the plaque on the gate and had mixed feelings, “I wonder how Nian’er is doing, he must be very worried for us, this child, before he was imprisoned, said he would definitely save us from getting out.”

As he spoke, he walked inside.

The price of housing in the capital is expensive, and this three-entry compound costs five thousand taels of silver, to say the least. Thirty percent down payment is one thousand five hundred taels of silver ….. Bah, why do I have to think about house prices when I’m in a different world?

Xu Qi’an grinned.

Xu Pingzhi said in relief, “Nian’er is well read in the holy books and is calm and reliable, at this time, he must still be running around for us. When he returns, give him a surprise.”

It s bad …. Xu Qi’an’s face changed, he was aware that Xu Xinxin was planning to kill himself.

In the eyes of his second uncle and aunt, Erlang Xu was determined, unsmiling, calm and reliable, and a resilient scholar.

“Hahahahaha, I, Xu New Year, was born a free man, and died an untamed ghost.”

“Xu New Year, talented, but the heavens are unjust.”

“Heaven does not give birth to me Xu New Year, Da Bong Wan Gui is like a long night …..”

Under the ginkgo tree, the scholar, standing on a chair, suddenly took off his crown of hair and discarded it, shaking his head vigorously and cloaking it.

He was wantonly impetuous, he was unruly, he set his head in the noose, and so saw his family with stiff expressions and dull eyes.

I Xu New Year’s bang uninhibited love of freedom …. Xu New Year’s Talent is Unjust …. Heaven did not give birth to me Xu New Year, Dafeng Wan Gui is like a long night …. Xu New Year looked at the unexpected return of his family and felt that he still died a step too late.