The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 507: New Year’s Eve is a hassle

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The snow last night didn't fall until night.

This fall is unstoppable.

One night later, the huge Jinling City was once again wrapped in white. By noon, the heavy snow showed no signs of stopping.

The sky is still low and the skylight is very dim.

Tong Yan - now her name is Xu Xinyan, her injury has almost recovered. According to her past habits, she got up early and put on a mink coat that she had never thought of before. According to reports Ye'er, the maid who serves her in the courtyard, said that the mistress bought this specially for her.

This mink coat is soft and warm. Even if her acupoints have not been untied by Su Jue, she still doesn't feel cold wearing this coat.

She walked to the yard, came to Yiliang Pavilion, and sat down alone. She looked at the snow that was about a foot deep in the yard, and at the vast amounts of snow falling from the sky, feeling a little confused.

In this kind of season, the scene in Minshan is also like this.

It’s just that the snow in Minshan is more vivid than here, because there are very high mountains, many trees, and many valleys.

What she was thinking about at the moment was actually the snow in the Min Mountain instead of the people living in the mountain col... Xu Xinyan suddenly felt a little weird. After thinking about it carefully, since the master passed away, she couldn't think of anything in the Min Mountain. Get some familiar people!

Even if he became the third elder of the Moon Worship Sect, even if he stayed in the main altar for a while, deep in his memory, those people and things are very vague.

Maybe it's because I am obsessed with martial arts and don't care about the affairs within the church.

She knew about the saint Chen Zuojun. She had met her several times and even chatted with her.

Then there is senior brother Murong Jian, who takes great care of himself and is a man like an elder brother.

Then... Bai Zi died that night. She had no emotions about the death of this senior sister, because this senior sister had bullied her for many years when she was a child.

Of course, there are also big figures in the Moon Worship Sect such as Miao Xiao and Baili Hong. She does know about them, but she has less contact with them and her impression is not deep.

Now that I have only lived in Fu Mansion for a few days, I suddenly found that the person who had the deepest memory in my mind was Fu Xiaoguan!

This man seems to be really busy. He rarely comes to Qixue Hall to see him. He has never even asked about anything about the Moon Worship Sect. The conversation between the two ended when he came a few days ago. Tell her who you are.

It’s New Year’s Eve today, and there’s nothing special about New Year’s Eve in Minshan. Those people seem to have become numb. Maybe it’s the heavy burden that’s weighing on their hearts, or maybe it’s what the master said during his lifetime. Unseen hope.

But it's different here in the capital. Even if you live in such a huge mansion, even if it's snowing so heavily, you can still hear the sound of firecrackers coming from the streets, and you can still hear the hearty laughter of children.

This may be the Chinese New Year.

It’s snowing so heavily and it’s the New Year. What is Fu Xiaoguan busy with?

Su Su came over at this time and sat opposite Xu Xinyan. She placed her hands on the stone table and placed her chin between her palms.

She stared blankly at Xu Xinyan. This woman was so beautiful, so she burst into laughter and asked, "Do you miss him?"

Xu Xinyan was startled, her face turned red, and she shook her head hastily, "No."

"You can't lie to me. Let me tell you this. It's been a year since I came to him. In this year, in order to protect him, I often followed him. Anyway, the woman who has not left the court has After meeting him, there are very few people who will not like him."

Xu Xinyan thought for a moment and asked "Why?"

Su Sum raised her eyebrows and pouted, "He looks pretty good, has good literary talent, knows how to do business, and knows how to fight. He is still a high official in the Yu Dynasty. Tell me, there are men like this in the world. How many can there be? Isn’t this the legendary perfect man who can bring peace to the world with his pen and bring peace with his sword? ”

"There's nothing embarrassing about liking such a person. I won't hide it from you. I also like him, but..." Su Su's face looked a little lonely, and she curled her lips, "It's just that I came to him. It was a little late and it just didn’t get into his heart.”

Xu Xinyan was surprised by Su Su's honesty.

Both are children of the martial arts world, but she is not as open-minded as Su Su. Perhaps it is because she is five years older than Su Su and knows more about men and women.

"I don't know much about him... when I first came to Beijing, I read his poems and articles, and also read his A Dream of Red Mansions, and I felt that he was an extraordinary scholar. But. Later I heard that he was very kind to the people, but I didn't believe it, so I went to Nanshan and talked with the people there, and then I found out that he really has a heart of a Bodhisattva..."

Xu Xinyan lowered her head and her voice faded, "So, I saved him that night. I think if he died, those people would lose their source of life. I'm afraid it would be difficult to have another person like him. Such people are concerned about the survival of the people."

She smiled lightly, raised her head again, and looked at Su Su, "You don't know, I was born into a poor family. When I was five years old, my parents abandoned me in a natural disaster and I almost starved to death, so ...I'm afraid that if he dies, the people will die too, for no other reason."

Su Su also sighed, "I am also an orphan, but I have lived in a Taoist temple since I was a child. I know very little about the sufferings of the people, but I have seen him working in the fields..."

As if remembering something, Su Su chuckled and said, "You will know later, he is actually a small landlord at heart!"

……

……

Fu Xiaoguan, a small landowner, has a very painful head at the moment!

He is busy giving gifts.

I have to go to my three wives’ homes, and as I’m getting married this year, all the relatives of my three wives’ homes have to go too.

He set off with his wives early in the morning. The majestic carriage was filled with gifts, and there were thirty guards and forty servants accompanying him. They walked out of the beautiful scenery in Jinling City.

"The battle when the official returns home is different!"

"It's good that they didn't invite a royal guard of honor. I'd rather keep a low profile as a minor official."

"Sir, a small official, is now the Minister of the Ministry of Commerce, a senior official of the third rank! This is the face he has earned through his own ability!"

"..."

On the wide street, people were pointing at the convoy, but almost all of their words were praise.

A few words of these praises occasionally floated into the carriage, but Fu Xiaoguan was not happy because he was now facing a difficult problem——

Tonight, all three mothers-in-law are invited to the New Year’s Eve dinner. Whose house should we go to?