Obviously, he should be the only uncle in the Duke of Dingguo's Mansion, and he will be the prince in the future, and will become the extremely noble Duke of Dingguo, second only to the emperor and above everyone else.
But now, he was kicked out of his home, his entire family was killed, and he became a rat crossing the street that everyone wanted to kill.
How could this happen?
When did things start to go wrong?
By the way, Xu Ying.
It all started when he broke off his engagement with Tu Qingyu and married Xu Ying.
Could it be that, as the master said, Tu Qingyu is indeed the reincarnation of a goddess, and Xu Ying, who has always been against Tu Qingyu, is a jinx?
The laughter in his ears became increasingly blurred, and he leaned against the wall, gradually losing consciousness.
Five years later, on Xuanwu Street.
A carriage stopped in front of the roast meat shop. The door of the carriage opened and Pei Jian, dressed in black, got out of the carriage.
"It's Master Pei. Master Pei is here to buy roasted meat for Madam again."
Someone in the crowd shouted, and everyone turned around and saw that it was indeed Pei Jian, and raised their hands to salute.
"Greetings, Master Pei."
"No need to be polite."
After the greetings, they all made way for the other party.
This has been the old practice for the past five years. At the beginning, Pei Jian would say that there was no need to give way and he would just queue up as usual.
But the people would not listen and insisted on giving him the land.
The shop owner would even make the food and deliver it to your house, but later on, I heard that the lady liked to eat the food that the master bought personally, so they stopped delivering it.
They all tacitly felt that this was the fun between husband and wife.
Being watched by people, Pei Jian bought things and paid for them as usual without changing his expression, then left with his things.
The carriage drove out of everyone's sight. In the corner, there was a female beggar who was covered in dirt and paralyzed from the waist down. She stared blankly at the direction where the carriage was going.
The people's whispers rang in her ears again.
"The relationship between the Lord and the Lady is truly wonderful."
"That's a marriage arranged by God, how could it be bad? There is no one in the world who is more compatible with them."
"Your Excellency has remained the same for many years, still so handsome and extraordinary."
"Madam, the same is true. Last time I saw Madam outside the theater, she was truly a goddess descending to earth."
"Madam is also very compassionate. She opened the Salesian Church and saved countless lives."
"Yeah, or else it's the reincarnation of a goddess."
"I heard that the young prince and the young county lady have been intelligent since childhood, and have inherited the genius of the master and the lady. They will surely become famous officials in the future."
"Having you, sir, and madam, is truly a blessing for our Daxuan."
"Yeah yeah."
…
Hearing these compliments, she was unable to recover for a long time.
Didn’t she travel through time?
Shouldn't she be the protagonist?
Why does it seem like the protagonists here are Pei Jian and Tu Qingyu?
Especially Tu Qingyu, who was beautiful, had a good family background, married well, and even opened the Ciyutang.
Salesian Church?
Could it be that Tu Qingyu also traveled through time?
Or was it this guy named Tu Qingyu who took away her luck?
She looked at her paralyzed lower body and couldn't understand how she ended up like this.
Until someone kicked her, "Hey, you stinky beggar, don't block the road here!"
She subconsciously raised her hand to block, but found that the person just kicked her and left, with no intention of hitting her, so she felt relieved.
In order to prevent someone from kicking her like that again, she dragged her rotten lower body and crawled away bit by bit.
When Pei Jian returned home, Tu Qingyu had just finished braiding Pei Xiuran's hair.
This is an interesting thing she discovered recently, braiding her daughter Pei Xiu Ran's hair.
She used to think it was troublesome. She couldn’t even do it herself, let alone for her daughter.
There are people taking care of children in so many worlds that she is too lazy to intervene.
I've been bored lately and don't want to go out, so my little daughter's hair has become the best tool for entertainment.
"Dad, you're back!" Pei Xiuran's eyes lit up when he saw Pei Jian, and they became even brighter when he saw what he was holding in his hand.
She stood up, with her hair braided into several upright pigtails by Tu Qingyu, and trotted to Pei Jian and hugged his legs.
"Daddy, you brought food to me and Mommy again! Daddy, you are so kind~"
Pei Jian bent down and wanted to rub her hair, but stopped when he touched the high braid on her head.
Xiao Xiuran looked up at him in confusion, "Daddy, what's wrong? Is it because the braid Mommy braided for me doesn't look good?"
Pei Jian: ...
He was silent in front of his wife and daughter, a rare moment. After a moment, he nodded with difficulty under the expectant eyes of his wife and daughter, "It looks good."
"I knew it would look good." Xiao Xiuran's eyes curved with laughter. "Mom's weaving is the most beautiful."
After saying that, she looked at Pei Jian's hand holding the thing, "Daddy, meat, I want to eat~"
"Eat." He took the person by the hand and slowly walked to Tu Qingyu. "I will be off in a couple of days. How about we go out for an outing?"
"Where are you going?"
Pei Jian untied the roasted meat in his hands and replied, "How about going to the Jokhang Temple?"
"Jokhang Temple..." She picked up her chopsticks and picked up a piece of meat for herself. "Great! The flowers on the hill behind Jokhang Temple are in full bloom right now."
"Of course." Pei Jian saw Pei Xiuran pick up a piece of spicy meat and frowned, "This is spicy."
Pei Xiuran ate without frowning, "I know, Daddy, I'm not afraid of spicy food."
It was indeed not the first time that he saw his daughter eating spicy food, but every time he saw the taste of the mother and daughter, he couldn't help but worry.
Tu Qingyu patted his hand and said, "Don't worry, it's been so many years, have you ever seen me and the child get sick?"
"Yes, Daddy, spicy ones are delicious. The others are tasteless."
"I see." He reached out and tapped the tip of Tu Qingyu's nose. "My daughter really looks like you."
Tu Qingyu: "Doesn't your son look like you? He looks like a little old man."
"Do you dislike my age?" Five years have passed, and Pei Jian no longer has the same restraint and composure as before in front of Tu Qingyu.
Now, he just says whatever he wants to say.
This is especially reflected in one's age and jealousy.
Tu Qingyu put down his chopsticks and pulled his face, "Master Pei is in the prime of his youth, handsome and extraordinary. He has been the same for ten years. How could I dislike you for being old?"
She spoke sincerely, and if there wasn't a hint of mockery in her eyes, Pei Jian would have believed it.
"Dad, I want to go with you in two days."
"Okay." Tu Qingyu had no objection.
Pei Xiuran: "Then should we bring my brother back as well? Then we can go together as a family."
She hasn't seen her brother for several days.
"Do you want to see your brother?" Pei Jian asked, looking at his daughter's expectant eyes.
"Yeah, I miss my brother."
Two days later, she was packed up and sent to her maternal grandparents' home to reunite with her brother who was studying hard.
Pei Xiuming and Pei Xiuran looked at each other in silence.
Pei Xiuming sighed, "Are you also left behind?"
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