Traveling back to ancient times to make money and raise children is also free

The sound of horse hooves, stepping on the afterglow of the setting sun, at the moment when the sun was about to fall into the mountain, they arrived at the city. According to the memory of the last time, Xiuwen found the place where Jiangchuan had agreed to meet. That is, Jiangchuan's house.

Xiu Wen got out of the car and knocked on the gate of the mansion. The person who opened the door was Wang Bo, the housekeeper of the mansion. When he opened the door and saw that it was Xiu Wen, he quickly invited Xiu Wen in and asked someone to bring in the luggage as well.

Uncle Wang: "Mr. Xiao, you are finally here. Xiaoyan sent us a letter in advance, telling us to entertain you well. The room has been prepared for you. Do you want to eat first or go and tidy up first?"

Xiu Wen: "Thank you, Uncle Wang, but I may have to trouble you for a few days. I just don't know when Mr. Jiang will arrive."

Uncle Wang: "Young Master sent a message saying he will arrive today, but he may be late."

Xiu Wen: "Then I'll go and clean up first, and then we can have dinner together when Master Jiang comes over."

Uncle Wang: "Then do as Master Xiao said. I will take you to the guest room first. Someone has already moved your luggage over."

Xiu Wen: "Then I'll have to trouble Uncle Wang."

Xiu Wen followed Wang Bo through a long corridor, around the rockery, and came to the guest house in the west wing. Someone had already brought hot water to the room.

After washing and changing clothes, he rested for a while. Then Uncle Wang asked someone to invite Xiuwen over, saying that Jiangchuan had arrived and was waiting for him in the hall to have dinner together.

Xiu Wen followed the visitor all the way to the flower hall. As soon as he stepped in, Jiang Chuan hugged his neck and said, "Haha, Xiu Wen, you are finally here. Come on, let's eat first. After dinner, we can have a good chat."

After that, he pulled Xiuwen to the front of the table, opened a pot of wine, and poured a glass for Xiuwen. After not seeing each other for a long time, Jiangchuan Xiuwen was also very happy, so he sat down. Seeing Jiangchuan pouring wine for him, Yousheng wanted to say that he didn't know how to drink, but he felt a little disappointed. He simply picked up the wine glass and took a sip. It was a little spicy, but within the acceptable range.

Jiang Chuan laughed and poured himself another glass: "Xiu Wen, you come here to study, but if you don't know how to drink, that won't work. You still have to drink a little."

The two chatted while eating, and ended up getting drunk. Jiang Chuan was fearless, and even more boisterous after drinking. He started practicing swordplay while chatting, swinging his sword in front of the flower hall. Wang Bo was terrified, but there was Xiu Wen next to him, who didn't know what fear was, and kept clapping and cheering. There were no elders in the house, and no one could suppress the two drunkards. The two teenagers followed their own tempers, one talking about this and the other talking about that, and they talked very enthusiastically.

When Xiu Wen was not drunk, he was mature, and at this moment tonight, he also released his youthful nature. Seeing Jiang Chuan dancing with a sword, he insisted that Wang Bo help him get a sword.

Uncle Wang had no choice but to ask someone to get the wooden sword that his grandson used to play with and give it to Xiuwen as a prop.

Xiu Wen got the sword and imitated Jiang Chuan's movements, and kept making gestures. He also shouted: "I am a hero reporting An Liang."

Jiang Chuan: "Haha, you are a stupid goose. If you call me big brother, I will teach you how to practice sword."

The drunken boy was very obedient: "Brother, teach me how to practice sword now."

Drunkard Jiang Chuan: "Hahahaha, can you lift the sword?"

Drunkard Xiu Wen: "I've already called my big brother. If you can't lift it, isn't that your problem?"

Drunkard Jiang Chuan: "Yes, yes, it seems so. It's my business. Oh, it's okay, I can lift it."

Drunkard Xiu Wen: "That's right, then teach me quickly."

Jiang Chuan: "Look at me, my sword is like a dragon riding the wind."

Xiu Wen: "Hahahaha, is that a swimming dragon? You call that changing into one dragon, two dragons, three dragons. Hey, how many are there? Hahaha, you are so amazing, you have turned into three dragons."

After making a fuss for half the night, the two finally got tired, one of them fell asleep on the ground, and the other leaned against a pillar on the side of the corridor, drowsy.

Seeing that they had calmed down, Wang Bo quickly asked someone to help the two of them up and send them to their room to rest. Worried that the two would have a headache when they woke up tomorrow, he asked someone to make a hangover soup and fed it to the two of them. Then he returned to the flower hall, looked at the mess, shook his head, and called two people to come and tidy up the things inside.

In the past, the young master always smiled, but his smile was a little fake. Although it was very noisy tonight, he was truly happy. This kind of young master is lively. I hope that the young master can be so happy in the future!