fake prince

Chapter 28
Dad is going to drag this kid to talk again, he treats him better than himself, is it because he is a daughter?
Su Ziji was a bit baffled, but that's how Little Pepper was. He was usually very kind to himself, but turned against him from time to time, as fast as a dog's face.

"You mean, let Bugui follow me to Fucheng now?"

After listening to a few words, Su Ziji was a little embarrassed: "I have no objection, but your health is not well yet, and you need someone to take care of you."

"I have a solution for this matter, I will go to the hospital to stay for a few days." Ye Weihan told Su Ziji again what he told Ye Buhui.

"Live in the hospital?" After thinking for a while, Su Ziji actually felt that this method was feasible.

But the question is, even if Ye Weihan is willing to live in Zhao Langzhong's clinic, how can Ye Buhui be persuaded so easily?
Ye Weihan sighed: "This child doesn't know my painstaking efforts. My body is already like this. She is about to reach her age. She can pick someone at that time. If she doesn't take part in the chess game now, she may not have another chance in the future. How can I let her stay?" Such regrets?"

"Besides, having a dowry close by is the best thing for a girl. My family can't give her much dowry now. I can only hope that she will be more capable and marry with the title of chess player. Even if there is an eventuality, the husband and wife are not very harmonious. I can live by the title of chess player and chess skills, so I don't have to worry about it."

After speaking, Ye Weihan coughed violently again.

This is very true, indeed.

Beauty is easy to grow old, and love is something that cannot be said to exist, but it cannot be gambled on luck. When a girl gets married, a big family relies on her natal family background, while an ordinary family relies on a dowry.

After all, no matter according to the laws of the Great Wei or the current laws of the Great Zheng, a woman's dowry can be taken away once she divorces (divorce). This is the final guarantee of her survival.

Su Ziji hurriedly patted his back and nodded repeatedly: "Uncle Ye, I understand what you mean, don't worry, I will persuade Bugui to be obedient."

"You don't need to persuade her, you call her in, I'll tell her." Ye Weihan waved his hand and asked Su Ziji to call, but when he went out, he saw Ye Buhui standing at the door in a daze, holding a bowl of porridge , The porridge is still steaming, I don’t know how much I have heard.

"Did you hear what Uncle Ye said just now?" Seeing that she was silent, Su Ziji pondered for a while, and said, "Uncle Ye is worried, and hopes that you can participate in the chess game and win the title of chess player."

"I think you should go."

"Uncle Ye's body, it doesn't matter for a while. If you get the title of chess player, you can make Uncle Ye happy. When people are in good spirits on happy occasions, maybe Uncle Ye's health will get better."

"I see." Ye Buhui said in a muffled voice, turned around and went in, the father and daughter were talking privately, of course they couldn't eavesdrop, Su Ziji went to Zhao Langzhong's clinic to explain.

"Don't worry, Brother Ye is our old neighbor. We have been friends for decades. I dare not say anything else. In my medical clinic, the medicine is cooked and eaten on time." Zhao Langzhong said, patting his chest.

Su Ziji still believed that when he returned to Ye's Bookstore, he saw Ye Buhui carrying a package.

Her eyes were a little red and swollen. Although she was dressed as a daughter, she deliberately changed into a light blue dress because it was convenient for her to travel. It was not a masculine dress, but there was a sarong that reached her knees and was tied with a red belt for her to see. It has a slim waist and can almost be grasped in one hand.

Although fourteen or fifteen years old is young, it is also the age of flower buds. This girl who is almost 15 years old is like a beautiful flower blooming on the side of the road, which made Su Ziji slightly startled.

"What are you looking at, idiot, why don't you hurry up?" Seeing that Su Ziji was a little stunned, Ye Buhui took a look, and walked forward first.

Touching his nose, Su Ziji secretly cast aside: "Isn't it just a change of hair bun and a change of clothes? Where is it worth seeing?"

After following up, Ye Buhui slowed down again, looking back at the closed shop door, sadness appeared in Yueya's eyes.

"Su Ziji, am I useless? My father only has me as a daughter. If I were a son, or had an older brother, I would definitely be able to help my father maintain his appearance. I wouldn't be so deserted—my family's business used to be good. "

Su Ziji heard the words and whispered: "That's not the case. Uncle Ye opened the bookstore back then, and it was a good time. The Great Zheng was established, people's livelihood recovered, the style of writing gradually awakened, and there were not many people involved, so it was smooth sailing."

"Now that we have entered the prosperous age, there are more rich people and more investors. Uncle Ye doesn't want to expand the scale, so the business is not as good as before. There is no way to do it. It's not your fault."

Ye Buhui was expressing emotion casually. He didn't want to hear this passage, so he couldn't help but look sideways, and felt a little bit unwilling. If this is the case, it sounds right, but why can't he think that there is such a big gap between a son and a daughter? ?

She was even more depressed in her heart, and after walking for a while in a daze, she suddenly raised her head: "I heard that Tongshan Temple and Sanshan Temple are very effective. Tell me, can you go there and ask the gods about your father's illness? bless?"

Hearing about Tongshan Temple and Sanshan Temple, Su Ziji's eyelids couldn't help but twitch: "Tongshan Temple is a place for Taoist cultivation, not a place for seeking immortality and medicine."

"As for the Sanshan Temple, it's an obscenity."

Su Ziji knew very well that at this time it was impolite to say that prostitution sacrifices were impolite, so she didn't listen to them, she just said: "The so-called prostitution sacrifices are made of evil ghosts and gods, they absorb people's energy and luck, and worshiping them will only make things worse. "

"Besides, even if there are gods, how can they save people if they don't have the fate. If you hope for this, it's better to become a god and save your family." Although Su Ziji has 14 years of memory, he has realized his past life, and his personality in the past life is the main one. Said this inadvertently.

"Cultivate yourself into a fairy god?" Ye Buhui couldn't help but his eyes lit up, as if he had opened the door.

Su Ziji was startled immediately, consciously slipped his words, and did not hold back his words. In a world where ghosts and gods exist, this is almost the same as "the son of heaven would rather have kindred, and the strong men and horses will be his ears".

Just thinking about how to redeem this, at this time he has arrived at the inn, Yu Lv came out to welcome him.

"Brother Su, this is Miss Ye, right?" Because Su Ziji mentioned that he would take Ye Buhui to Fucheng together, Yu Lu immediately guessed the identity when he saw the little girl following him.

Facing Yu Lu, Ye Buhui was very polite: "I have met Mr. Yu."

"No need to be polite, Miss Ye looks younger than I thought. Seeing you is like seeing my younger sister. You can treat me like a big brother." Yu Lv smiled and looked at Su Zi again. Ji: "I ordered a boat, and I got an ox cart to take us to the pier first, and then board the boat."

"I heard that this mansion chess match will be held at the Panlong Lake in the mansion city. We will take a boat directly to the lake and meet them. There may be quite a few students there already."

"Very good, very good."

Yu Lv brought a bookboy with him on this trip, this arrangement was very appropriate, and Su Ziji was not pretentious, so he agreed directly.

(End of this chapter)