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Volume 2 Yang is Down 050 [Why don't you die?  ¡¿

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    Autumn of the fifth year of Chongzhen.

    The drought in Jiangxi two years ago seems to have eased, but the bandits in the mountains have not yet been wiped out.

    Ehu Town, full of business and travel, is still so prosperous.

    Fei Yinghuan had bid farewell to his parents and brothers at home, but his wife and children sent him to the pier all the way.

    Wei Jianxiong stood quietly beside the young master with a wrought iron rod on his back.

    Before leaving, Fei Yinghuan looked at his seventeen-year-old daughter and told his wife, "You should pay more attention to Rulan's marriage. You don't have to be in the same family, as long as you have a good character, don't worry about others' gossip."

    Lou sighed and said, "I'm afraid it's the old man who won't."

    "Leave him alone, if he refuses to cook raw rice and cooked rice, he has to admit it!" Fei Yinghuan still spoke so casually.

    "Daddy, don't talk nonsense, what about cooking raw rice"

    Fei Rulan blushed a little, but also complained a little: "It's about the style of the Fei family. It's just that the daughter doesn't marry. Anyway, I can't let Sangzi laugh at me."

    "Nonsense!" Fei Yinghuan reprimanded immediately, "You are young, so is it possible that you will be a widow all your life? After I take office, I will also pay attention to young talents. I must find you a good husband!"

    Fei Rulan's fianc¨¦ died, and she planned to return to her hometown to get married as soon as her term of office expired, but she died last year under the knife of the peasant army.

    Fei Yinghuan had always disagreed with this marriage, and it was arranged by the old man of the Fei family forcibly.

    After hearing her father's words, Fei Rulan was quite moved, and she only hoped to marry a good husband and leave this suffocating lead mountain far away.

    After talking about his daughter, Fei Yinghuan looked at his son again.

    Fei Ruhe was already fifteen years old, he was born tall and big, he didn't look so fat, but he still looked burly.

    "You" Fei Yinghuan had thousands of words in his heart, and finally turned into a sigh, "You should practice martial arts well, and I will donate a martial arts post to you in the future."

    After the Tatars broke through the customs, due to financial constraints, buying officials has been legalized.

    The imperial court allowed donations of money to be an official, but generally there was no job but good quality, so they just bought an official body.

    "Really?" Fei Ruhe was overjoyed, "Daddy, I really don't need to study anymore?"

    Fei Yinghuan said with a stern face: "You have to continue to read the book, even if you take the martial arts exam, you have to pass the essay!"

    "Oh." Fei Ruhe bowed his head unhappy.

    Fei Yinghuan stroked the top of the little daughter's head again, and said softly, "Rumei, Daddy is not at home, so you have to listen to your mother. Do you understand?"

    "Well, I know." Fei Rumei nodded heavily.

    Fei Yinghuan looked at Zhao Han again: "I urged you from left to right, you finally won the Tongsheng, are you sure you don't want to take the scholar examination anymore?"

    "Then let's try it." Zhao Han replied with a smile. Anyway, he can take the test at any time, and if he can pass, he will pass.

    Finally, Fei Yinghuan said to his wife: "I finished what I wanted to say last night. You can take care of yourself at home. I will send someone to pick you up after I settle down in my job."

    "Take care." Lou wiped away tears.

    Fei Yinghuan turned to board the boat, and Wei Jianxiong hurriedly followed.

    Fei Yinghuan and Hu Mengtai both fell out of the list again last year.  Instead, Zhan Zhaoheng, who borrowed from Hanzhu Academy, was only 18 years old and won the gold list in one fell swoop!

    There is no comparison between people.

    After failing the ranking, Fei Yinghuan did not return to his hometown immediately, but went to Jiangsu and Zhejiang to search for books.

    After visiting the libraries of aristocratic families, Fei Yinghuan not only collected all the articles, but also selected more than 30 articles by himself, compiled them into "Ancient Essays" and published them in Jiangnan.

    "Selected Ancient Prose" compiled by Fei Yinghuan contains 147 ancient prose in the past.

    It's a pity that he published books at his own expense, and lacked fame. He lost all his pants, and few people bought them at all.

    ?Unexpectedly, when the time came, Qian Qianyi, who was dismissed from office and was at home, got this book from a friend.  For a while, he was introduced as a fellow, and took the initiative to make friends with Fei Yinghuan.  He also recommended big bosses for Fei Yinghuan, and only spent five thousand taels of silver to get the real shortage of the magistrate of Suqian County.

    This is a fat vacancy. Suqian is located on the north-south commercial route. If you want to buy a county magistrate, you have to pay tens of thousands of taels of silver!

    In other words, the ancient prose entries provided by Zhao Han saved Fei Yinghuan at least five thousand taels, and also helped him open up contacts with the Donglin Party.

    This alone is enough to make Fei Yinghuan pay more attention to Zhao Han!

    Watching the passenger ship go away, Fei Ruhe felt relaxed, and said with a smile, "Finally gone."

    "What did you say?" Lou frowned and glared.

    Fei Ruhe quickly changed his words: "The child is reluctant to let his father go."

    "go homeI understood, but she didn't want to die, so she said with tears, "Grandson will find a daughter-in-law and tie her hair to be a sister-in-law."

    "Nonsense!"

    Fei Yuanyi was furious immediately, and stood up leaning on his crutches: "I, Fei's daughter, have never been an aunt. It's a disgrace to the family!"

    Fei Rulan looked at the old lady: "Does grandma let her grandson die too?"

    The old lady shrank all over, closed her eyes tightly, and said again and again: "Namo Amitabha, Namo Amitabha"

    "Grandson resigns." Fei Rulan smiled with tears in her eyes.

    If you marry and then become a widow, that is a matter for the in-law's family, and Fei has nothing to do with martyrdom or not.

    But the fianc¨¦ died, and the in-law's family didn't accept it, so that was the Fei family's business!

    It's good to be able to remarry quickly, but if you still can't get married, you will be widowed in your natal family forever.  This must have been ridiculed by people, and the villagers in the village discussed: "Look at the eldest daughter of the Fei family, her husband is not filial to her in-laws after her husband dies, and she has been staying at her natal family waiting to remarry. She has no family education at all. How can she know what chastity is?  Sichun's wife!"

    Seeing that his granddaughter was about to step out of the room, Fei Yuanyi said in a deep voice, "You should do it yourself, don't humiliate your ancestors!"

    Fei Rulan froze, staggered, and burst into tears.

    All the way back to her own room, the servant girl Xiyue saw that her face was ugly, and couldn't help asking: "Miss, did you have menstruation? I asked someone to cook brown sugar ginger soup."

    "No need." Fei Rulan sat down blankly.

    Xiyue didn't dare to ask more questions, but just stood aside and waited.

    I don't know how long it took, Fei Rulan wiped away her tears secretly, and said to the maid, "Go and get a bowl of brown sugar ginger soup."

    "Oh." Xiyue trotted out.

    Fei Rulan got up and opened the closet, and found a silk that was going to be used to make clothes.

    After trying several times, Hong Ling finally passed through the beam, and tied it firmly into a knot.

    Fei Rulan hung her neck on it, terrified in her heart, hesitated again and again, and finally kicked over the stool.

    Xiyue ordered her mother-in-law to cook brown sugar ginger soup, and met a maid in the inner courtyard on the way, and chatted for a while.  She walked back slowly, and suddenly saw a person hanging in the room, she was so frightened that she rushed in and hugged him.

    "Cough cough cough!"

    Fei Rulan coughed crazily and almost suffocated.

    Xiyue held Fei Rulan in her arms and dared not walk away, she shouted in horror: "Someone is here, Miss is looking for suicide! Here is someone ?
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