"Ning Yan?" Xu Pingzhi was stunned.

Li Ru's tears were still hanging on her face, and her joyful expression was frozen.

"Two days ago, Xu Qian was in prison clamoring to see Fu Yin, saying that he had important clues to report, and then Fu Yin solved the case. According to the law, if you are guilty and have meritorious service, you will be fine," the official said.

"Yes, is that so..." Xu Pingzhi stammered. When Xu Qian was still as big as a kitten, he took him home and raised him. What kind of person was his nephew? He wouldn't know?

Xu Pingzhi suspected that the official was lying, but he had no evidence.

It's that bastard nephew... Li Ru's beauty turned pale.

Didn't the son clear up the relationship and save the whole family? How could he be the unlucky nephew? Isn't he in jail?

With a lot of confusion, Xu Pingzhi led his wife and daughter out of the back door of the government office, and saw Xu Qian, who was combing her chicken coop hair style and anxiously waiting at the door.

The moment he saw his nephew, the doubts buried in his heart were no longer important. The man with a martial arts background felt warm in his heart, his eyes were red, and he strode forward. He wanted to give his nephew a hug, but he felt pretentious and couldn't let go.

In order to save face, he patted his shoulder hard: "Ning Yan, good job."

Xu Qian almost died on the spot without taking the photo.

"Second uncle, you are at the pinnacle of qi training, but we are one level behind." Xu Qi'an said these words naturally, not unfamiliar at all.

He was surprised at the harmony. At the same time, he glanced over Uncle Xu's shoulder and looked at the three women behind him.

Hey, aunt, you are also in such a mess today... This thought emerged uncontrollably.

The gloating mood didn't last long, as I was attracted by my sister's appearance.

The girl is wearing a loose prison uniform, with messy sideburns hanging down on her classic and delicate face, and a tall nose. At first glance, she looks like a mixed-race beauty.

This is the most beautiful and pure age, with a charm that makes people unable to take their eyes away.

Damn it, I actually have such a beautiful and refined sister. Xu Qian was shocked.

In the original owner's memory, the appearance of his sister was very vague, and he probably didn't pay much attention to her. And because of his aunt, he kind of hated Wu Jiwu.

Not very friendly to cousins.

Sensing her brother's fiery gaze, Xu Lingyue timidly called out "Brother" and bowed her head a little shyly.

"Brother!" A sudden 'ouch' was heard.

Xu Lingyin was five years old. She was just that small. She ran over and stopped suddenly in front of Xu Qi'an, looking up at him with her head raised.

Xu Qian waved his hand: "I don't have any candy for you, I just got out of prison myself."

It’s worth mentioning that the original owner didn’t like his cousins, but he was pretty good to Yaomei because Yaomei’s appearance was finally not inherited from her mother.

"What is a cell?"

"This is where you've been sleeping these past few days."

"What about the other brother? Did he bring any candy?"

"He didn't come."

"Oh." The little girl had a disappointed look on her face. The other brother she mentioned was Xu Xinyin, whose mother was from the same mother, but she still didn't know the difference between her cousin and her biological brother.

This Yaomei is not very smart and is a stupid child. She must have inherited this from her mother... or so the original owner thought.

Finally, he looked at his aunt Li Ru. This woman who always showed off her power in front of Xu Qi'an probably never thought that one day she would have to humble herself and thank her unlucky nephew.

The beautiful woman turned her head stiffly and said reluctantly: "Thank you so much, Ning Yan..."

At the right time, a vague memory appeared in Xu Qian's mind.

When her aunt drove her to the small courtyard adjacent to Xu's house, Xu Qian was furious and swore to the sky: I, Xu Qian, will definitely succeed in the future, don't regret it!

Now that I think about it, I feel so embarrassed. This is not the aunt’s version of the poor young man!

Xu Qi'an now views the relationship between the original owner and his aunt from a third party's objective perspective. In fact, this beautiful woman is not entirely to blame.

Xu Qi'an practices martial arts and eats up more than one hundred taels of silver every year, which is equivalent to the savings of an ordinary family for twenty to thirty years. It must be a diligent family.

It was not surprising that the aunt was resentful, so Xu Qi'an said sincerely: "Aunt, don't be so hasty to say thank you. I'll say it again when I get home and have dinner."

Li Ru immediately opened her big Kazilan eyes and glared at her unlucky nephew.

Xu Pingzhi's scalp was numb and he said in a deep voice: "Go home first!"

...

Xu New Year carried the wine flask and staggered back to Xu Mansion. The home where he had lived for nineteen years was now sealed with a seal on the door and the building was deserted. It was very desolate.

Xu New Year kicked the door open, stepped over the threshold, staggered a few steps inside, then turned back and closed the door.

Suicide by hanging from a beam is not a glorious thing, and it is not the dignity that a scholar like him should have, so he cannot attract the attention of the government.

Want face.

He walked from the outer courtyard to the inner courtyard, as if he had walked through a long life.

He was literate at the age of three, memorized poems at the age of five, and was familiar with the classics of saints at the age of ten. At the age of fourteen, he entered Yunlu Academy to study. At the age of eighteen, he was elected.

To say he is gifted is an understatement.

His intelligence, his erudition and strong knowledge have shaped his proud character.

He has always been proud in front of his family, he is promising and prosperous, and he will be the pillar of the Xu family in the future.

As a seven-foot man, I would rather die a grand death than live a humiliating life.

Thinking of this, Xu New Year drank the wine bottle in his hand and smashed it to the ground.

With a sense of drunkenness, he rushed into the room, sharpened his ink, picked up a pen, and wrote the most pinnacle farewell poem in his life.

Xu New Year laughed three times, grabbed the rice paper, rushed out of the door, took out the hemp rope he had prepared, and hung it on the ginkgo tree in the inner courtyard.

He was surprised that when he faced death, he was not afraid at all. He only felt more relaxed than ever before.

Suddenly, I understood a little bit about those uninhibited and arrogant Confucians. Only when they are fearless can they be arrogant in the world.

I am no longer afraid of death. There is nothing else in the world worth fearing.

...

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

Xu Qi'an walked slowly through the bustling ancient city, with cars flowing like water and horses like dragons, shops on both sides, and flags and banners blowing in the wind.

A poem can't help but come to mind: smoked willows paint bridges, wind curtains and green curtains, and hundreds of thousands of homes.

In fact, the capital is more prosperous than Qiantang in the poem. "Dafeng: Geography" records, "In the early years of Yuanjing, the population of Kyoto was more than 1.96 million."

It is now the 36th year of Yuanjing.

The capital's population should have exceeded two million.

There were seven or eight maids and servants in the courtyard of the Xu Mansion, but now the servants and maids have been sent away, the door is locked, and the building is empty.

The aunt looked at the plaque on the door and had mixed feelings: "I don't know how Nian'er is doing. He must be very worried about us. This child said before he was imprisoned that he would definitely save us."

As he spoke, he walked inside.

House prices in the capital are expensive. This three-level compound costs at least 5,000 taels of silver. A down payment of 30% is 1,500 taels of silver... Bah, why do I still think about house prices when I arrive in another world?

Xu Qian grinned.

Xu Pingzhi comforted him and said: "Nian'er has read the books of sages and is calm and reliable. He must still be running for us at this time. When he comes back, give him a surprise."

Oops...Xu Qi'an's expression changed. He knew that Xu Xinnian planned to commit suicide.

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

"Hahahaha, I promise in the new year that I will be a carefree person in life and a rebellious ghost in death."

"Xu New Year is so talented, but God is unfair."

"If God had not given birth to me, I would have promised you a new year, and I would have offered you great gifts for eternity, like a long night..."

Under the ginkgo tree, the scholar standing on the chair suddenly took off his hair crown and threw it away. He shook his head vigorously, making his hair disheveled.

He was wanton and wild, he was unrestrained, he put his head in the rope, and then he saw his family members with stiff expressions and dull eyes.

I promise to have a wild and uninhibited love for freedom in the New Year...Xu New Year is so talented and unjust because of God...If God did not give birth to me, Xu New Year will be as great as the eternity of the night...Xu New Year looks at his family members who have returned unexpectedly and feels that he is still dead.
Chapter completed!