Chapter 14 Planning

Style: Historical Author: Feishuo moshuWords: 2522Update Time: 24/02/20 16:59:10
After getting off the flower boat and getting on the small boat, Han You felt that his body was hollowed out. He looked at the moonlight and was exhausted.

"Master."

Wang Hai was very confused: "Does the master have a brother?"

Han You rolled his eyes: "What do you think."

"I don't know, then why does Zaifu want to cause trouble for my brother?"

Han You sighed and asked about another thing without explaining.

"My father wants to find me a concubine, do you know?"

"I know." Wang Haile said happily: "Young master, you were beaten severely a few days ago, and you were unconscious for several days. I was afraid that you would just die in bed, so I thought of a way to cheer you up, saying that I wanted to find a marriage for you."

"Is this really true?"

"The master asked my elder brother Wang Shan to take care of it. When you told me, I remembered that he was also looking for a brothel girl."

Han You was very puzzled: "Why are you looking for a brothel girl?"

"Looking at your question, who in a serious family would marry you?"

After finishing speaking, Wang Hai was stunned for a moment: "Did Xiao Xiao say what was in his heart?"

"I...forget it." Han You said with emotion: "Fortunately, I woke up early, so I let this matter go."

"That's not true. Before you wake up, I won't find a concubine for you."

"Why?"

"I haven't collected enough money, so the master said we should just rely on our lives."

"By life, by what life?"

"It depends on your life, young master. The master said that it is too difficult to raise money, so I hope you can save your life and save trouble."

Han You: "..."

"Master, your life is indeed tough."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

The boat docked, and Han You walked toward the Han Mansion with his old waist in his arms.

When the lanterns come on, there is also nightlife in the capital, but this nightlife belongs to the south of Kangpingfang.

In the south of the city, there are the most dignitaries, but there are the fewest pedestrians on the road, and there are the most soldiers patrolling the streets.

In the north of the city, there were the largest number of common people, but there were no common people on the road, and there were only a few soldiers patrolling the streets.

In the south of the city, when military soldiers saw drunk people, including scholars, officials, and members of aristocratic families, they would run quickly and ask which mansion they belonged to and whether they wanted to notify their family members to pick them up.

In the north of the city, when military soldiers saw drunk people, common people, traders, and lackeys, they would run quickly, rush forward with a big flying kick, capture them, take them back to the nearest prison cell, and lock them up. The next day, they would notify their families to deliver ten Redemption for five cents.

I met many so-called scholars along the way, and the direction I should go to was Huahe.

"With a knife on the head of the word "sex", how can we, scholars, miss the land of fireworks and willow alleys all day long."

Han You, like an eminent monk, shook his head slightly: "Hey, these scholars don't know what the flower boat is about."

Wang Hai said happily: "There is a beautiful woman on the flower boat."

"Which beauty?"

"That old bustard is a beauty." Wang Hai chuckled: "A stunning beauty."

Han You rolled his eyes fiercely: "I can be your mother at that age, and a postmenopausal beauty is almost the same."

"Didn't I say that the younger a woman is, the older she gets, the more..."

"Shut up."

"oh."

As Han You walked, he patted the 1,400 silver notes in his arms from time to time.

He has already thought about it. If something happens to his father, this will be money to escape.

If nothing happens to Dad, this will be the starting capital for his business.

Just after passing the archway, Han You froze.

Outside the side door of Han Mansion, father Han Bairen squatted next to the stone lion, like a migrant worker waiting to work, holding a piece of naan in his hand and looking left and right from time to time.

Han You felt a pain in his heart and walked over quickly.

When he saw the old man, the trace of worry between Han Bairen's brows disappeared without a trace.

After looking up and down and confirming that Han You had to have all his tail, Han Bairen laughed heartily and stood up.

"Youer hasn't had any food yet. Don't be hungry. As a father, let the dining room be hot..."

"father."

Han You said sternly: "You have been on duty for one day. You can just rest in the house after your duties. You don't have to wait for me at the door."

"Isn't this just sitting around with nothing to do?"

Han Bairen laughed dryly: "Where did You'er go today? Why did you come back at this hour?"

"You can wander around the capital as you like. I'm already so old, so you don't have to worry about me all the time."

Han Bairen glanced at Wang Hai and warned: "When traveling in the future, please bring more people with you, so that you don't encounter a short-sighted person who bullies Youer again."

"How could it be? Don't worry, the child won't cause trouble again in the future."

Upon hearing this, Han Bairen's face was filled with guilt: "Weird dad, it's all my fault. Weird dad is just a third-grade Jingzhao governor. If dad could be a first-grade official, how could he be bullied like last time? Yuer."

Han You was so embarrassed that he looked at his father's extremely self-blaming look and didn't know how to express a thousand words.

Han You didn't remember very clearly about this incident. He only knew that he had an argument with someone while drunk, and then got into a fight. In the end, he suffered a big loss and fainted in bed for ten days before waking up.

The reason why daddy Han Bairen didn't lead anyone to kill him was because the ones who beat Han You were not one or two, but more than ten. These more than ten people were all supervisors of the Imperial College.

The Imperial College is not an ordinary private school. Those who can study in the Imperial College are not the sons of aristocratic families. The overseers and elders in the family who took action may not all be people that Han Bairen can't afford to offend. But there are too many people who take action. I found one, Just offend a group of people.

In addition, someone on the other side was also injured. This person's identity was extremely unusual. Otherwise, how could the Han family suffer the disadvantage of being dumb.

This was the reason why Han Bairen felt guilty. At that time, he had already made a decision. If Han You could not wake up, he would kill those young people with his family members.

Fortunately, Han You finally recovered, but Han Bairen felt guilty about Han You when he thought about it.

"father."

Han You held Han Bairen's hand. He didn't know how to express his comforting words, but they eventually turned into a playful smile: "My child wants to take the imperial examination."

Han Bairen, who had just taken two steps, was stunned: "Imperial examination?"

"Well, if I have time, I will study. When the time comes, my child will take the imperial examination and become an official."

Han Bairen asked subconsciously: "Is it just you?"

Han You: "..."

"You'er, are you joking? The imperial examination requires scientific examination. You'er, can you... make it?"

"Forget it, I'm just talking casually, kid."

Han You couldn't help but laugh. There was no point in talking about it. Besides, the matter of his father's offense against the Ninth Prince has not been dealt with yet. Let's save the Han Mansion first, and do it step by step.

The father and son returned to the mansion. Han You, who was severely exhausted, didn't bother to wait. He rushed into the dining room and ate a lot. He ate three radishes and showed off two naan pancakes before returning to the bedroom, patting his belly.

I lit the candle, took out the copied stories under the bed, put them on the low table, and sorted them out roughly.

Han You tapped the table lightly and thought.

Today, thanks to the eldest brother on the list, Feng Tianzhou, I have enough money to run away.

However, running away was the last resort. If he could resolve the grudge between his father and the Ninth Prince, he could continue to stay in the capital.

But even if the Ninth Prince's matter is resolved, Dad's character will still offend people.

So if we want to fundamentally solve the problem, there is only one way. Let the people in Beijing know that in the future, it will not be the father who offends others, but everyone is afraid of offending Han Bairen, the governor of Jingzhao Mansion!

Pinching his brows, Han You had an idea in his mind.

If you want to live a nourished and easy life, there is nothing more than two words: power and money!

Money can make a millstone go round, and power can make a millstone go round. Money is easy to earn, but power is hard to find.

But if you have money, Quan will naturally come to your door. After all, these two things are inseparable.

"Make money and gain power!" Han You stood up and waved his fist: "Hold your thighs!"

As soon as he lay on the bed, Han You couldn't help but think of the girl who was not good at telling stories, and was filled with emotion.

When a woman cannot have the wisdom to match her beauty, she will become a doll at the mercy of others. How sad it is for ancient women.

"There are so many miserable beauties in this world. How many of them can I, Han You, save?"

Han You sighed deeply and murmured: "My waist can't stand another one, hey."