Fu Xiaoguan grinned.
What a considerate person!
He suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged Xu Xinyan in his arms, and suddenly felt that simplicity was the meaning of life.
He originally wanted to be a small landlord in this world quietly, but fate made it so, and now he can never go back to the past.
He must continue on this path!
He will spend his entire life pursuing that perfect country!
With Wen Yu in his arms, he was suddenly filled with fighting spirit.
There are many people in this world who love me, and there are also many people I love.
For them and for them, we must forge ahead even if we have to shoulder a heavy burden!
Xu Xinyan's heart was pounding. She buried her face in Fu Xiaoguan's arms, feeling extremely warm and secure.
She also hugged Fu Xiaoguan tightly, afraid that he would disappear, afraid that this was just a dream.
For Xu Xinyan, Fu Xiaoguan is her everything.
The wind was silent, quietly enveloping the two people on the bank of the Qinhuai River.
The starlight was affectionate and blinked shyly at this moment.
A pleasure boat quietly sailed on the Qinhuai River, with only a lantern lit on it, and three big words written on the lantern: Hongxiu Zhao!
Huqin player Hu Dajia stood alone at the bow, holding a zither in her hands. She suddenly plucked the strings and opened her voice:
Don't listen to the sound of leaves being blown by the wind. Why not sing and walk slowly?
A bamboo stick and straw sandals are lighter than a horse, so who is afraid?
A raincoat to protect you from the wind and rain in your life.
…
The melodious singing startled a pair of mandarin ducks on the shore.
Fu Xiaoguan gently stroked Xu Xinyan's hair and whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, I'm here, the sky won't fall."
"Um."
"Let's go home."
Xu Xinyan turned around and looked at the pleasure boat. "Okay, let's go home."
…
…
It was late at night, and the Ding'an Earl's Mansion was peaceful and harmonious.
Fu Xiaoguan did not return to the house, but took pen, ink, paper and inkstone and sat in Taoranting.
He began to write letters.
Write to Bai Yulian, write to Xiu'er, and write to Wu Chao's fat father.
It took him a full hour to finish writing these urgent letters, and then he began to draw pictures on a piece of paper with charcoal.
Xu Xinyan sat quietly on one side and watched quietly. She felt that this was basically just taking care of the husband. When would she be able to raise a child?
Fu Xiaoguan drew a galley with three decks, a triangular mast at the bow and a triangular mast at the middle. After thinking about it, he also drew a forward tower at the bow.
There is a sharp triangular ram at the bow and a larger tower at the rear.
On the second floor of this warship, he marked a total of twenty gun positions. According to the Xishan Research Institute, the second-generation red cannon only needs simple improvements before it can be equipped on the ship.
It took him another hour to revise the painting. Everything was perfect, the only pity was the lack of power.
Steam turbine technology is still under research, and it will take a very long process from theory to practice and then to application.
He put down his pen and stretched his waist. Xu Xinyan went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of dumplings and brought it to him.
"It's almost Mao time. Eat something while it's hot and go lie down for a while. Isn't it Enke today?"
Fu Xiaoguan picked up the glutinous rice balls and said with a smile: "Well, I'll just lie down for a while. After eating these glutinous rice balls, it's a good time to meditate and practice the Nine Yang Manual..."
Xu Xinyan glanced at him and said, "The key to martial arts is perseverance. You're so busy, working for three days and then drying the net for two days. I think you should just stop practicing."
Fu Xiaoguan chuckled softly, "There are some benefits. At least I feel a lot more energetic. Oh, and please call Su Su over for me later."
"good."
Since the eldest brother is not around, Su Su has to do the errand and deliver the letter.
After eating the dumplings, the sky was already turning pale.
Fu Xiaoguan stood up and walked around, looking at the deep Xuanwu Lake, staring blankly until Susu came over with a pout.
"Hey, hey, hey, do you know that waking someone up from their sleep is very rude?"
Fu Xiaoguan grinned, "Did you dream about delicious food?"
Su Su glanced at him and her voice suddenly became low, "No, I just dreamed about my parents."
"...I'm really sorry about this."
Su Su sat on a stool, resting her arms on the table with her head on them. She tilted her head and looked at Xuanwu Lake. Suddenly, she said, "My mother said... I'm not young anymore. It's time for me to find someone to marry!"
“…”
Fu Xiaoguan was stunned. He also sat down and asked seriously, "Have you found the right person? I'll be a matchmaker for you."
Su Su didn't say anything. After a moment, she raised her head and said, "Tell me, what's the matter that you woke me up so early? It must be something bad!"
"Help me go to Xishan."
Su Su frowned and puffed up her cheeks. "I knew it was about running errands!" She suddenly asked in a low voice:
"Is it important?"
"It's very important, otherwise I wouldn't have asked you to go."
"Hehe..." Su Su laughed, "So this means I'm also very important to you?"
"Of course, you're the first person I thought of!"
Su Su stretched out her hand contentedly, "Here you go."
Fu Xiaoguan carefully handed the two letters to Su Su, "One for Xiu'er and one for Bai Yulian."
"Okay... I still need money! Are you going to let me walk?"
…
…
Ding'an Earl's Mansion gradually woke up from his sleep.
The servants quietly began their day's work. Smoke rose from the kitchen and the rustling sound of sweeping the floor could be heard in the courtyard.
Fu Xiaoguan took a bath and changed into new clothes.
Yesterday's troubles and worries were now thrown out of his mind.
A new day, a new beginning.
It’s no big deal, the sun will still rise!
He was resurrected with full health and mana, and full of fighting spirit.
Xu Xinyan made a pot of tea for him and felt very happy when she saw his appearance at that moment.
I just like the way he is fearless, bad, yet cool, hehe.
Fu Xiaoguan drank two cups of tea, looked at the red light in the distant sky, and suddenly picked up his brush, dipped it in ink, and wrote two lines on the paper:
Half a curtain of bamboo, only my heart is as clear as water;
It’s just a dream, let the world be as cold as ice.
"Xinyan, let's go to the Jixia Academy."
"good."
The two of them left the Ding'an Earl's Mansion in the dawn light. Dong Shulan got up, stretched his waist and came to Taoranting.
The tea is hot, the words are new, eh...
Dong Shulan's eyes fell on the words written by her husband, but... Her brows suddenly frowned. She sat down at the table and looked at the two lines of words carefully. Her brows did not relax, but instead wrinkled even tighter.
With her keen sixth sense, she felt that her husband seemed to be worried about something.
This calligraphy seems free and easy, but when it is written on paper, it becomes distorted.
Let the world be as cold as ice...what kind of world could it be?
Dong Shulan put the calligraphy away and returned to the courtyard as if nothing had happened.
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