Chapter 1647: Father and Son, Mother and Son

Romance Chinese Network

Bahan was a little uneasy on board, he was relieved when the fleet cleaned up the pirates in Xiaoliuqiu, and he and his entourage were ecstatic when they returned to the voyage later.

At that time, they all thought that they were going to the capital of Daming, the city of wealth.

But the fleet suddenly stopped in Ningbo Mansion, and they were all restricted in the cabin and were not allowed to go out, eating, drinking, and messing up were all settled inside.

This is not the attitude towards the mission, so Bahan fought, and the price was a punch in the lower abdomen, and he vomited out the overnight meal.

So Bahan was honest, he knew that the demon god would not care about the etiquette of the upper kingdom, and if he didn't make a sound, he would dare to let himself disappear into the sea without a sound, and he only needed an excuse to fall into the water afterwards.

But Bahan heard the movement just now, and it was still coming from the side of the ship, so he ventured to open the hatch and look out.

With the lantern hanging on the mast, Bahan saw two black figures just boarded the ship, followed by crossbow arrows and screams.

"Look who it is!"

Someone shouted in the dark, and several sergeants went over and dragged back the two snoopers who had been shot in the thigh.

This is the place of Daming, why is the fleet anchored here? Who is spying on the fleet?

These questions bothered Bahan, and at the same time made him feel a little irritated.

Witnessing the weirdness of other countries, the joy of peeping makes people sleepless at night.

So Bahan suffered from insomnia, he was thinking about what this fleet was doing all night, and Fang Xing's attitude towards his negligence.

When it was getting dark, Bahan came to a conclusion, so he took the opportunity to empty the urinal to communicate with his companions.

"That demon god also has an opponent, so everyone be careful. After we arrive at Mingren's capital, let's see if there is an opportunity. If there is, we will complain to his opponent."

...

Li Er has the household registration of Ningbo Mansion, which Mu Jian handled for their mother and son. Very easily, the original pirate was transformed into a hired servant.

Under the watchful eyes of the two servants, he went out through the back door of Mu's house and disappeared into the alley.

In the early morning, Ningbo Mansion was a bit more busy, pedestrians and horses on the street were in a hurry, but Li Er, who walked slowly, seemed to be a bit of an exception.

He was wandering the streets like a libertine, going into shops to inquire about the prices of spices.

"Shopkeeper, do you accept gold and silver?"

Li Er took out a small piece of gold from his sleeve and asked.

The shopkeeper's face was slightly cold, "I'm sorry, sir, there has been a rule in the court for a long time, and gold and silver are not allowed."

Li Er raised his eyebrows and said, "Can't I exchange for a lower price?"

The shopkeeper's expression changed, and he pointed to the door and said: "Guest officer, please do as you please, if you don't leave the shop, you will report to the official."

"I'm going! I'm going!"

Li Er cupped his hands in fear, and hurried out of the spice shop.

After going out, his expression became lazy again.

Looking down, Li Er glanced around inadvertently, and saw a man setting up a stall selling folding fans.

The corners of Li Er's mouth turned up slightly, and he walked past the stall naturally.

If you set up a stall, you will set up a stall, and if there is no business, there will be no business, but you shouldn't look both ways from time to time!

After another street, Li Er saw a man holding a chicken and looking around, as if he was waiting for customers to buy.

Li Er seemed to be in a better mood. After making a circle, he returned to Mu's house carelessly, and bumped into someone on the way. The two men threatened each other like green skins, and then pointed at each other. step back.

...

The Mu family definitely does not look luxurious from the outside, but the food inside is not simple.

The lunch was very rich, Li Er fed his mother slowly, seeing that she was eating faster, he gently advised her to slow down, but his eyes were like wolves.

As ruthless as a wolf!

...

In the afternoon, Li Jing came back with some regrets and reported nothing.

"Not in a hurry."

Fang Xing felt that the person behind him was not that stupid: "If he throws out the spice impatiently,

Even a small amount can be found, so...my judgment is...the defenders of the city must have colluded with him, otherwise how would the gold and silver be brought in? "

Gold and silver are too heavy, and the sergeants guarding the city see countless vehicles coming in and out every day, and their experience is no worse than that of old thieves who have accumulated many years, so they will definitely find it.

Li Jing was a little anxious. After Fang Xing made so many noises, Beiping didn't reprimand him, let alone let Zhu Zhanji return to Beijing.

This shows what?

This shows that His Majesty has no intention of easy storage at all. It is ridiculous that those literati are still dreaming!

So he had to work hard. If Zhu Zhanji couldn't leave a good impression in his heart when he left Jinling, then he would probably die of old age in Jinling in the future. What's more serious is being replaced by a newcomer, and then staying in a boring position waiting to die.

Fang Xing didn't care about his anxiety when he saw that he was just painting on his own.

Yes, Fang Xing, who doesn't know how to draw, is drawing.

He drew a little girl and a dog. Although the drawing was clumsy, he was very serious.

Li Jing went over to take a look, and saw the little girl sitting outside the house with her chin resting, and the dog squatting beside her.

One person and one dog looked like they were waiting for something.

In the second picture, a man is present, and the little girl and the dog greet him together. Those eyes are one-third the size of the face, which is exaggerated, but it makes the little girl look more cute.

Fang Xing put down the brush, dried the ink, and carefully put away the booklet.

"Uncle, is this your daughter?"

It is taboo for others to ask this kind of question, but the eunuch does not.

Fang Xing nodded, missing Wuyou, wondering if she would forget her father again.

Thinking of Wuyou, Fang Xing's heart softened a little, and he said: "Tomorrow, the scholars in Ningbo Mansion will have a party, and I will join in the fun outside the south of the city."

Li Jing hurriedly cupped his hands and thanked him: "Thank you Xing Hebo, our family will definitely take someone to see the good place tomorrow."

"Just block the local officials."

Fang Xing didn't want to contact local officials, it would only delay his time.

...

In the evening, Fang Xing continued to draw, but this time it was for the child in Mo Chou's womb.

The Monkey King on the paper doesn't look like a monkey, but a bit like a pig.

And Tang Seng looks like a fat man, and the white dragon horse looks a bit like a sheep.

Fang Xing only collected the booklet when he was done drawing, and went to bed.

...

It was another early morning, Li Er helped his mother get up, then went to empty the toilet, and brought breakfast when he came back.

After Mu Jian and his wife had breakfast, they paced the yard.

Although there are no exotic flowers and plants in the yard, there are also some colorful smells.

Seeing his wife squatting on the edge of a pot of flowers and cutting off the dead leaves, Mu Jian's eyes were slightly warmed, and then he was completely lost by the hurried footsteps outside.

Without going to see people, Mu Jian snorted coldly: "What do you want to do?"

If Mu Jian is deep and introverted, then Mu Yan is bright and energetic.

Mu Yan came in to salute and said, "Father, mother, today the scholars in the city are holding a poetry meeting outside the south of the city, and my child wants to go."

Wang glanced at Mu Jian, put her hands on her knees and was about to get up, Mu Yan ran over to help her up with a flattering face, and said, "Mother, my son has written several poems recently, and I want to read them."

Mu Jian said angrily, "I just want to show off!"

Mrs. Wang glanced at Mu Jian, and said, "You need to write more, poetry is a small way, don't think about it."

Mu Yan immediately cursed and swore, saying that he just thought about it casually and did not delay his studies.

Wang said to Mu Jian gently: "Husband..."

Mu Jian frowned and said, "Come back after lunch, otherwise you will be banned for a month."

Mu Yan said happily: "Yes, the boy promises to come back after lunch."

Seeing Mu Yan go out happily, Wang smiled and said, "Husband, you were so young back then!"

Mu Jian looked at the fine lines at the corners of her eyes and said, "You're not old now."

Wang gave him a white look in reproach, but there was more tenderness in his eyes.

...

"Second, how long can you stay this time?"

After breakfast, Li Er helped his mother out for a walk to bask in the sun, and the servants all avoided seeing him.

That's a great guy!

This is a dangerous person recognized by everyone!

The mother and son were walking in the path between the backyard and the wall. Although the place was small, the old woman had a smile on her face.

Very comfortable!

And Li Er's face also became softer.

very gentle!