Fu Beimo sneered, "You're so tall for nothing. You're not as tall as me and Ali. We can do it."
Yan Bojian glanced at the two boys who were obviously younger than him, feeling a little embarrassed, and explained, "It's mainly because it's not easy to go swimming in the river in the capital."
Fu Beimo asked again: "Are you afraid of the cold?"
Yan Bojian's face came up, and he said firmly: "I'm not afraid."
"Tomorrow Ali and I will take you to the village to swim and teach you, how about that?"
"Really?" Yan Bojian's eyes lit up.
He didn't expect that the boy who had just laughed at him would now say he wanted to teach him how to swim.
Fu Beimo grabbed a duck leg and chewed it, and pouted towards his brother and sister-in-law with his greasy mouth: "As long as my brother and sister-in-law agree, we will take you there."
Yan Boyan looked at Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing with a pleading look.
Yan Funing said, "This Young Master Yan is of noble status. If anything were to happen to him while he's in the water, we wouldn't be able to bear the consequences."
There are some papers outside.
Yan Bojian immediately said, "No." He pointed at Fu Ciyi's four guards and said, "They are good swimmers. We can just watch them together."
"What is it?"
When you asked that, Fu Beimo refused to accept the pressure and felt the burning sensation under his face, and stood up again.
Wan Niang also said: "Yes, it is bad if you look at it now. Let's look at it after he goes to sleep. This is what mother carefully prepared for him."
He got out of bed and lay down, waving goodbye to turn off the light.
"oh."
Fu Ciyi really didn't want to see Yan Boyan, so it would be fine if he didn't see him at home tomorrow.
I saw something wrapped in red silk on the bedside table. I picked it up and asked, "What is that?"
Together with Fu Beimo and Meng Li, there were seven people in total looking after Yan Bojian, a landlubber, and it wasn't a big problem.
Two pieces of red silk were opened, revealing paper outside.
You bit your lip at the thought.
On the contrary, the younger brother of the top scholar is a man of genuine character, completely different from those hypocritical young men in the capital.
So he responded: "Xin Heng goes with the rivers, lakes and seas."
"Bad boy Fu Beimo, you thought maybe your mother wanted to give you a surprise. Since it's a surprise, we can't let you down, so we naturally have to watch it together."
How can I care about the people around me?
Mou Fengfang blushed suddenly, and folded the fire avoidance map with her hands. "You just said that mother is a person who respects the elderly."
There was an idea of moving your eyes to the bottom of the character, which made you feel right all over.
Fu Beimo called out, "Brother, we have more people, we will definitely protect him."
Regardless of whether I want revenge or not, I have to deal with Fu Zhengqing and others today and will come back.
During the banquet, he discovered that the number one scholar's mother was blind and his sister was lame. He had no doubts in his heart, but he still asked questions.
"As far as I can remember, my grandparents didn't own any other properties." Mou Fengfang glanced at you, "Just open it and take a look."
A quarter of an hour ago, Yan Funing finished her shower and knocked on the study door: "Where is he sleeping tonight? If he's sleeping in the study, then you go to bed first."
Yan Funing, who had her head covered with the quilt, heard the noise and stuck her head out.
But you asked, "Didn't he look at the man in the painting?"
Oh my God, you were just about to say that the scenery and furniture you painted were really bad, with delicate brushstrokes and exquisite lines.
They are all about a man and a woman doing something naughty.
"Fu Ning, that's a bad thing. He and Ci Yi will look at it together later."
"ah--"
Yan Funing returned to her room, put her things on the bedside, and went to wash up.
"You should return it to mother tomorrow."
"Put it away now."
The woman washed up quite slowly, and after a while, she nervously left the bedroom.
Jiang He, Hu Hai and Yan's followers slept on the floor in the back room.
To be honest, I came to the Fu family mainly to follow Yan Funing.
My eyes looked at a brocade box, which contained the inkstone and ink sticks given to me by Yan Funing. I must take it with me.
The woman's slender fingers hurriedly opened the red silk. Before she opened one piece of red silk, there was no other piece of red silk outside.
"When mother brought it to you, Li Xiaoniang and I gave you eight more instructions before you could read it." You put the book away and approached Mou Fengfang. "He opened it slowly. You guys are making you feel very bad."
As you speak, unfold the paper.
Thinking of this, I must take all the books in the study away.
Wan Niang and Li's mother repeatedly reminded Yan Funing that she could not open it now and should wait until after going to bed to read it before leaving.
When he reached the door of the room, thinking that it was already midnight, he turned back and sat on the edge of the bed.
Fu Beimo said slowly and quickly, "If he goes back, Mother will definitely urge you again. Now that the imperial examination is over and you have been awarded an official position, does he have any reason to convince Mother?"
Such a small piece of paper is divided into eighteen sections, each of which represents a scene.
I just took a bath and want to have a good sleep.
Fu Beimo thought for a moment and said, "I must return it."
Fu Beimo said "hmm", opened the drawer beside the bed, threw the things in and left.
"Um."
"Silly."
Will your mother-in-law give you the title deed to this place?
Not next to the rockery, not under the bed in the boudoir, not outside the bathtub in the bathroom, not under the lounge chair next to the banana leaves in the room...
Yan Funing was about to unfold the red silk when Li's mother called out to her, "Young lady, wait until you go to sleep before reading this."
Upon hearing this, Yan Bojian happily toasted Fu Ciyi.
There are too few books in the study. If I want to take them all with me when I return to Beijing, I will need to add another carriage.
The worst that can happen if I retreat from Beijing this time is revenge.
If I can take revenge, I will probably go back to Qingshan Huangzhangju.
Late at night, everyone went to rest.
Fu Beimo threw the things under the quilt, lifted the quilt and sat back.
Yan Funing listened and thought about it, and it was true.
What met the couple's eyes were scenes of pictures.
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