Little Niang[Transmigration Book]

"It's not difficult!"

Mrs. Zhang took a sip of shochu, opened her mouth and threw two ground beans into her mouth, chewing, her sharp eyes rolled very quickly: "That pretty person hasn't passed the family yet, he is just an unreliable person raised in the suburbs of Beijing." The outer chamber of the house, now the old Hou Ye Song can't enjoy this blessing, why don't you let others have a taste of it?"

The man on the opposite side was dressed in brocade clothes and silk shoes, with a flirtatious demeanor, but his tears were gray and black, and his eyes were yellowish. It was obvious that his kidney qi was deficient, and he had been indulging in alcohol for a long time. Hearing this, he poured wine for Mrs. Zhang in a hurry:

"Is there really a way, grandma?"

Mrs. Zhang smiled, but didn't answer, she just threw a few more ground beans into her mouth, her scarlet lips twitched, and the dark wart on her nose became more and more obvious.

The man was so blessed that he gritted his teeth and took out a few golden beans from the bag around his waist and put them on the table.

"A little thought - if grandma solves my demons, I will definitely reward you with a lot of money in the future!"

Mrs. Zhang was not polite to him, she held it in her hand, shook her head and smiled: "It's easy to say, since Mr. Xu is eager for beauty, my mother-in-law salivated and took the golden beans first. What's the matter, I will write it down!"

She stretched out her index finger to poke her heart.

"But those in Pingyanghou's Mansion..." Xu Changzong was still worried.

Mrs. Zhang understood what the other party was worried about, waved her hand, and said with relief: "The Pingyang Houfu's hairpin has a deep foundation, and he is also the emperor's in-laws-but what does this have to do with the outer room? It was placed on the outskirts of Beijing for fear of criticism from the clan, but now that Lord Hou has passed away, the officials took over this hot potato, and the whole of the residence of Lord Hou has to thank you."

Hearing this, the big stone in Xu Changzong's heart fell instantly.

"I was worrying too much, what grandma said is true."

"Officer, please rest assured, you go back for three days first, and wait for good news from my mother-in-law."

Mrs. Zhang shook the golden beans, looking confident.

Xu Changzong was overjoyed, and his distress for those golden beans gradually faded away, not because he couldn't afford the money, but because it was too absurd to cuddle up against the red and lean against the emerald green these days, the old man Jing Zhaoyin at home finally lost his temper, You have cut off many of his sources of income, which he received from one or two friends, but if it can make him a beautiful woman for a while, no matter how much money he has, now, all his heart and soul are devoted to that glamorous The face that can't be looked at directly, even reluctant to go to the Cangchun Pavilion that hangs around every day.

——How can there be such a good-looking person in the world?

It was also a sin of fate, that day he came out from the prostitute in the Cangchun Pavilion, and rode his horse to a remote courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing.

Just as he was unbuttoning his trousers, the wooden window above his head opened, and a person showed his face through the window. Xu Changzong froze there on the spot. He claimed to have read poetry and books, but after searching his mind, he couldn't find it. A poem describing the beauty in front of you, if you forcefully put those clichés on it, it will obviously tarnish the beauty in front of you.

Xu Changzong just stood there, his eyes wide open, he was incontinent, until the beauty found him, blushed, and quickly closed the window.He was stunned for almost a stick of incense before he came back to his senses, and since then he has been obsessed and asked around for news about this beauty.

Only then did I know that this person was actually the outer room that Pingyang Hou Song Lao Hou secretly hid.

The outer room is called Rong Yu, who is a twin. Two months ago, he was given to Song Laohou by the Rong family of Chuzhou prefect. After his wife's name became disheartened, the back room was empty for nearly ten years, but he didn't want to be so young, but he moved his mind, just before he pressed a pear blossom with a crabapple, and tasted a mouthful of fresh and tender meat, his feet One kick and go.

Thinking of this, Xu Changzong rejoiced again, and it was also fortunate that Song Laohou died just right, otherwise, let alone the power of the Pingyang Hou Mansion, just because of Song Jiaerlang's wolf-like appearance, how could he dare to be in front of Song Laohou? It is even more impossible to conspire in the hands of the master. Thinking about it this way, Xu Changzong felt that the old Hou of the Song Dynasty died so well that he died like a croak!Fortunately, I couldn't help but look at the small courtyard with the closed tiger head gate opposite, and the charcoal fire in my heart immediately gave birth to a raging fire.

What is the beauty doing now?

Presumably, she is looking at the window sill with a pair of watery eyes coquettishly and timidly, lonely in the empty boudoir, right?

Thinking of this, Xu Changzong wished he could break into the door immediately, hook the beauty into his arms to be tender, so as to relieve his pain of lovesickness that has been scratching his heart and lungs these days.

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"what!!!"

The sparrow on the branch was frightened by the ghostly roar, and flew up with a clatter.

In a small courtyard, a young man in white was squatting in front of a water tank, his fingers stuck in his black hair, and he scratched irritably. It was dazzlingly whiter than the Huzhou silk gauze on his body. After a while, he stood up angrily, and put his hands on the edge of the water tank again.

A beautiful face was reflected in the water.

With affectionate eyebrows and eyes, a straight nose bridge, red lips and bright teeth, she has a charming and romantic posture, a peach blossom face, killing people invisible, it is simply captivating.

——How could he have imagined that in the official novel "Empire" he read after drinking last night, today he would transmigrate into a sad supporting role in it—a famous glamorous plaything in the capital.

The supporting role was originally an abandoned bisexual man, who was met by an old lady from a local government on the way back from worshiping the Buddha. Naturally, Buddhist practitioners could not see such human tragedies, so they picked them up and raised them in the mansion. Even against Da Furen's suffocation, he insisted on recording it in her name, and became the adopted son of a rich family.

This is a good thing for the supporting role. If he does his duty, then even if he is incompetent in this life, he can at least have no worries about food and clothing, grow up smoothly, marry a wife and have children. If he is lucky, he can still rely on Zu Yin seeks a good job for a lifetime, but he actually falls in love with the protagonist in the book, his nominal brother Rong Changfeng.

How could the Rong family allow such absurd things, not to mention that Rong Changfeng was the most outstanding among the children of the Rong family, and his future was limitless, so the Rong family naturally had the same hatred.

Especially the eldest lady, who is a lady from a famous family, she was not angry with this beautiful adopted son with a weak willow and supportive posture, and she was also a character who could not distinguish between yin and yang, because she had been ridiculed so many times by her sister-in-law in the open and in the dark, and she could only let the old lady speak In the past, she couldn't get out of this coward's anger, but now that such a scandal happened, and her promising son-in-law was involved, she was so angry that she was furious.

Fortunately, Mrs. Rong passed away the year before last, and the only obstacle was gone, so she followed her sister's suggestion and directly handed over the disaster to Lord Song, whose back room had been empty for a long time.

She understands her son, the Pingyang Hou Mansion is powerful now, no matter how sentimental Rong Changfeng is, he will never ruin his family's future for selfish desires, this will only hurt the relationship between mother and child for several years, but what he got in exchange is It's the family's peace and future, so why not do anything? Even after reading the book, Rong Yu felt that Mrs. Rong's treatment was really appropriate—although he never thought that one day, he would wear the same name sadly. A supporting role with the same surname.

As a beautiful and weak supporting role in a book, he naturally has no good end. Although his brother the protagonist is heartbroken for losing him, he will soon cheer up, turn his grief into motivation, and chant day and night, He worked tirelessly all night until he entered Beijing and was named on the gold list, starting his life of advancing in the officialdom, and walking towards his perfect life with another beautiful woman who was well-matched during his official career.

As for Rong Yu, it was the beginning of his tragic life - he was a shady existence in the Pingyang Hou Mansion. After the death of Song Laohou, those prodigal sons in the capital came to the door one after another smelling the smell of meat. Soon, he The yard will be busy, and people of all colors will use all means to coerce and lure. In the end, Rongyu is at a loss. In order to protect herself, she can only become a famous courtesan in the capital under the circumstances of these apprentices who are half coaxing, half luring, and half coercing. , until the end of the story, he died of despair in despair.

——It was simply the life of the disliked Rong Yu.

Rong Yu touched the troublesome face against the reflection in the water tank, and thought to himself, all that was left of this guy was his beauty—although he has no blood relationship with Rong Changfeng, he has already entered the Rong family How could a family allow the eldest son with a bright future to spread such unethical things that ruined his future.

He actually pinned his hopes on his elder brother ridiculously, eagerly looking forward to the day when Rong Changfeng would come to rescue him, it was ridiculous.

Of course, it is undeniable that Rong Changfeng has real feelings for him, but in this era, how much love is for the eldest son of a family immersed in Confucian orthodoxy and ethical principles?

Therefore, his eldest brother was imprisoned for a period of time, and after experiencing more things, he finally let go of his love and embarked on the road of advancing to the first minister of a country.

And he, Rongyu, is just a small pebble in the river of others' growth. Although there is a little ripple at the beginning of throwing it in, it will soon die down, and it will not affect his magnificent life as the protagonist of the long river.

Rong Yu has no time to be sad, because his current situation is too bad, not only the wolves outside the courtyard are peeping, but even the basic survival has already appeared. After the death of Lord Hou, the Pingyang Hou Mansion naturally ignored him. The servants in the small courtyard all had eyesight. Under the instigation of outsiders, they stole all the treasures and ran away. Now the people in the small courtyard Don't talk about money up and down, and don't even have food.

When Rong Yuchuan came over, he had been hungry for several days.

He was dizzy and his limbs were weak. Although the original body was an adopted son, but with Mrs. Rong in front these years, the Rong family did not treat him harshly, and all food and use were treated according to the rules of the young master. I have been spoiled and spoiled all these years, how can I bear this hardship.

Just as I was hungry, there were several knocks on the door.