Daqing Criminal Division

eighteenth.

Shuntianfu

Today, the Fucha Mansion, which was already rich and wealthy, became even more lively overnight, with lights and festoons.

Because the young master of his family suddenly went home without saying hello, the inside and outside of Dongsi Hutong were filled with joy.

The palace hasn't replied yet, but they rejected some irrelevant people who heard the news from outside. In the afternoon, people dressed as father-in-law came to make a special trip twice, and hurriedly delivered the food and medicinal materials of the number one.

During the period, when I talked about this trip home, no outsider was seen.

Fucharzi, who was slumped in his yard with an old yellow wood chair under him and a bench under one leg, didn't know what to say.

As soon as he was at the gate, Turke's group of tall and burly men swarmed up, and directly took him into the mansion, cleaned him up inside and out, threw away his clothes and pants, and changed into brand new clothes.

After cleaning up inside and out, the people of Fuchaerji immediately became energetic several times.

But his attire has also become too exaggerated, so that when he looks in the mirror, he feels that his appearance is the same as being possessed by some evil young man in Beijing.

Fuchaerzi: "Why do I feel that my own virtue...it looks a little strange."

Turke: "No, you've thought too much. How handsome and unrestrained this suit is, he looks better than Pan An! Who can be more handsome than the sons of our Fucha family in the capital!"

Because his family is the well-known Jingcheng Guogong Mansion.

So the clothes he was wearing were the clothes that the children of the Duke's family should wear. Among the eight surnames of the banner people, including the one with the yellow banner, only his family could wear this color and regulation Chinese clothes.

In his memory, he was dressed like this only when he was seven years old, when his mother-in-law carried him into the palace to pay New Year greetings to the palaces.

Who would have thought that today and next year, he would suffer another catastrophe.

At this moment, his body can be called a typical example of the nouveau riche among the children of the Eight Banners in the capital.

In addition, because after he came back, he had been lying in the yard looking up at the sky without energy, and remained motionless for a long time like a dead man.

Apart from his body, his remaining two legs and two hands were being divided up by two guards from Fucha's family, and they pinched his waist and beat his legs with flattery.

Fucharzi, who was so tired that he didn't want to speak at all, kept the word "big" and was tossed back and forth by these people, his expression was numb and he didn't want to say a word.

But beside him, there were some other servants who couldn't share his hands and legs, and they only looked extremely jealous.

Fucha Erji, who hadn't enjoyed this exaggerated treatment for a long time, felt like why he wasn't a centipede and couldn't give them more legs.

Maid Zhilan: "Eldest young master, are you hungry? This servant just cooked the soft-shelled turtle."

Guard Zhong Yong: "Eldest young master, you have no shortage, the younger one will come and do juggling for you."

Turke: "Haha, how's it going! Young master, how strong is this servant? Is it still the same as before, pinch it once and keep it in heaven!"

This group of people was so frighteningly enthusiastic that it was as if they had never seen him in eight lifetimes. After all, they were standing behind him, and the old and vigorous Turke still punched down, almost twisting Fucharzi's neck. .

It's also the pain, so I just 'oh', and then dodged in fear. First, he supported his neck, and the young master Fucha squatted on the chair with a broken face, covering his face and opening his mouth,

Fucharzi: "I, I said, you are almost ready, so what, Lao Tu, let's talk about something, why don't you sit down and rest, everyone will not eat dinner, and, I When will my brother come back?"

Turke: "Oh, the second young master said that he will go home after his errands in the palace today, so we really can't wait for him, but the dinner has already been prepared, and there are three tables full of you and the second The young master loved to eat it when he was a child!"

Fucha Erji: "...Let's just eat some home-cooked meals, and we don't need to eat so much to make up for it. Let other people in Beijing know that this is not good in our house. Moreover, I am still young and have no serious illness."

Turk: "Young Master! How can you say that? It's rare for you to come back! You have suffered so much outside, the small kitchen has just ordered to go down to add more dishes, and the palace also sent camel hump antler Tianshan Snow Lotus is here! I’m waiting to give you a surprise tonight!”

Fucharzi: "..."

This 'surprise', I also know that he will definitely not feel happy at 01:30.

At this point, after going through a lot of ups and downs, it was night in Fucha's mansion, which had welcomed his young master home the day before.

But this night, Fu Heng, the second young master of the Fucha family, who was only 24 years old, deliberately dragged back to his home with the changed bodyguard uniform and saber in his hand.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw no one in the yard, Fu Heng turned around again, only to see a cat at the end.

Seeing this, his first reaction was to go up and catch the thief.

But he took a step forward, and after seeing clearly who it was, Xiao Cha's younger brother, who had always been known as loyal, respectful, courageous in front of Beijing and the new emperor, folded his hands and remained silent.

Waiting here so late, and Fucha's family hasn't served dinner yet, so he already knows who is waiting for him.

The two brothers looked at each other.

Looking at this person's face and eyes that seemed to have changed over the years, but didn't seem to have changed much, Fu Heng didn't say a word.

After a while, Fu Heng, who didn't know what was happening in his heart, saw someone in front of him pat the place beside him with his hand, and then took out two oranges and shook them silently at him.

"..."

At this moment, Fu Heng didn't speak, but after a while, the two brothers, who hadn't seen each other for so long, just sat down at the door, peeled the oranges one by one and started eating.

Fu Heng: "Why did you come back this time?"

Fucharzi: "Come back and take a vacation."

Fu Heng: "Then when will we leave?"

Fucharzi: "In three days, how is she?"

Fu Heng: "Very good, everyone is fine, and being alive is the best thing in the world. I will always protect her at the nearest place."

——"Also, welcome home."

These words were the most pleasing to Fucharji's ears so far today.

The two of them had a conversation like this in a charade, and some things about the past were just passed over in this way.

Fu Heng, who had never been a young man who talked a lot, fell silent. He lowered his head and ate the orange in his hand. Then Fucharji sat beside him and peeled the other one. He ate the cleaned oranges.

Just like when he was a child, Fu Heng still doesn't like oranges.

The two brothers didn't say much for a while, they just thought about going back to the house to have dinner together first, but when Fucha Erji went in first, when Fu Heng turned back a little too slowly, he heard the mess inside.

Regarding this, the second young master of the Fucha family had a meal first.

But when the only normal and calm young man in Fucha Mansion raised his hand and pushed open the door of the main hall, he saw a hijacked 'hostage' sitting among a pile of delicacies, surrounded by everyone in his house. In the middle.

Needless to say, Fu Heng knew the face of the unlucky 'hostage' who couldn't move in the middle.

But on the terrifying table of the Eight Immortals, there is also a very exaggerated big birthday peach with a birthday boy on top and a few thick red candles stuck in it.

Seeing this, Little Cha, who had just come home from get off work in the palace, who was standing at the door, paused immediately. The next second, he heard his boss say, as if middle-aged doting,

Turke: "Look! This is the surprise that the slaves have been preparing for so long. You have finally returned to Beijing, so why not celebrate the birthdays that were left behind before? It just so happens that the Second Young Master is back, Eldest Young Master, Second young master, hurry up, let's blow the incense candles on the birthday peach together!"

Fucha Fu Heng: "..."

Fucharzi: "..."

……

Nineteen days

Yanzhou Prefecture

Because Duan Xiao hadn't returned to Yanzhou for many years before that.

This night, the Duan family's old house is destined to be decorated with lights just like Shuntian thousands of miles away.

His family used to be a noble family, and the three gentlemen were planted in the courtyard, and the tablets and calligraphy of the ancestors adorned the hall inside and outside, so it would not be too noisy.

Due to many things that happened in the past, there are not many people left in the Duan family except for the few rooms left.

So apart from the "three aunts and six wives" that I saw during the day, there are only some juniors left in the families of those "three aunts and six wives".

So many relatives, in fact, there are not many people in total.

Uncle Ming was afraid that Duan Xiao would rarely return to Yanzhou for so long, and that he had always been alone for many years. Except for Duan Yuanbao, he was not close to anyone, and he might feel that the days were deserted, so he set up a private banquet early.

Duan Xiao had never experienced this kind of private banquet.

So he just returned home without any feeling about it, so he can only go to his own house first and change his clothes before talking.

Because he just hasn't been home for many years, and it's not that he didn't live here before. There must have been his residence and some things from his youth in the old house.

It's a pity that before Duan Xiao could go home and sit down to drink tea, he had already undergone a baptism just before entering the door, and he ushered in the second test.

Because after entering the door to freshen up briefly, I came out again and sat down.

Amidst the greetings of "Yuheng, sit down, sit down" from the three aunts and six wives, Duan Xiao still had to sit at the banquet that had been set up early.

His original thought was that it was just a private banquet.

In the past ten years, he hasn't seen any storms outside alone. Could it be possible that there will be some "catastrophe" waiting for him that he can't overcome.

But after sitting down like this, Duan Xiao, who was sitting at the top, realized that there were a bunch of people he didn't know at this table.

Most of them are middle-aged and young people, and there are also a few people in their twenties. It seems that they have already entered the school, and the parents and aunts of these people are actually interested in eating. It's not big, it just develops such a dialogue from beginning to end.

The third aunt: "Hey, I think our second child is eleven or twelve years old, and he still doesn't do well in school. Yuheng was not like that at all back then. If Yuheng was half as smart as Yuheng back then, how could he be so big and even have a decent head?" You can’t even write a poem! Yuheng, why don’t you perform a poem for your siblings right now!”

Duan Xiao: "My poetry is very mediocre, and I feel ugly if I don't appear in public."

Sangu: "How is this possible! When you took the imperial examination, you were known to be number one in the palace examination. Didn't the emperor take your poems in the palace examination?"

Duan Xiao: "No test."

Third Aunt: "Hey, what's the test?"

Duan Xiao: "You just need to have a good-looking face. Generally, choose the one that looks the best. Most of the other colleagues are over fifty years old. I just stand inside and stand out. The Holy Majesty said that this will be good for the imperial court to publicize the imperial examinations in the future, and it can also inspire people. Students take part in the imperial examinations."

Third Aunt: "..."

Duan Xiao gave such a cold, nonsense answer without saving face, the conversation was actually a little bit unsustainable.

But the third aunt is the third aunt, and she can pick up the conversation by herself if she has nothing to say.

The third aunt: "Look! It's amazing, Yuheng is so humble and polite! Even if he has a great talent, he doesn't feel that he is different at all. Instead, he has the courage to admit his weaknesses. This is what we are Great Qing pride!"

Duan Xiao: "..."

Auntie: "Yeah, if my grandson had half of Yuheng back then, it would be great. It's really useless. Looking at this bastard that makes people angry, look at Yuheng. He looks good, he has learned well, and he has a good brain. After so many years We are the number one in Yanzhou and the number one in the capital, such a boy is the one who honors his ancestors and his family!"

Sixth Aunt: "Hey, if there is someone like Yuheng to be my son and grandson, why would I need to be so worried, Yuheng, he is the son of another family, no matter how people envy and pray, he won't come!"

Duan Xiao: "..."

This kind of look is trying to praise his words, and I can imagine how much I offended others.

After so many years, Duan Xiao, who was still "other people's son" in the end, clearly felt the little eyes of the bunch of little kids around him who were "dare to be angry but dare not speak" to him at this moment.

He didn't need to look at that look to know what it meant.

So this family dinner, which was quite unembarrassing and not awkward, finally ended with all kinds of exaggerated praises from the elders of the Duan family.

If things get here, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get through these two days.

It's a pity that at night, Duan Xiao was finally able to relax, and lay down to rest and think about going back to Yanzhou, and the really terrible thing came.

Because as I said before, he still has a bedroom in the old house when he was a teenager. Most of the things in it are the things he cherished most when he was a teenager, and one of his favorite things is among them.

According to legend, that thing is a decoration handed down by Marquis Wu.

Take Zhuge Wuhou's favorite horse as a template.

It looks like a clay utensil, made into the shape of a pony, which was quietly bought by Duan Xiao himself when he went to Sichuan for an exam two years ago.

Since this thing was brought back, it has been placed on the desk where Duan Xiao used to practice calligraphy when he was young.

When he was eleven or twelve years old, he had no hobbies other than practicing calligraphy and reading. He had to look at this clay decoration and touch it to be in the mood to continue reading.

The importance of this decoration to Duan Ou, who is now in his [-]s but still has a small hobby, can be described by Ming Bo in one sentence, that is——

"Whenever you look at it, you are more Yan Ruyu and more focused than looking at the golden house."

Unexpectedly, that night, when Duan Xiao finally went home, thinking that he could sit down, look at the business affairs accumulated during this period, and take a rest for the night, our dignified Yanzhou Duan Yuheng and Mrs. As soon as Ming Bo pushed open the door of his room, his expression changed.

Because it was on his desk where Duan Xiao's eyes locked.

His pony, the precious thing of his youth, and his Wuhou collection of souvenirs were directly painted as "five-flowered horses" by a group of "three aunts and six women" who came to visit.

It's still a 'stirred horse' with a crooked mouth and slanted eyes.

Duan Xiao: "..."

Ming Bo: "..."

——Now, things are bad.

Overnight, while the turmoil in the Fucha mansion was not over, the Duan mansion's side was once again in flames.

Outsiders don't know whether Turke has created an extra surprise for his young master, but Ming Bo has to comfort his crying little kid who was cleaned up by Duan Xiao all night.

After all, in the middle of the night, all the relatives' children were arrested solemnly like prisoners for interrogation.

Use a small bench to carry all the mischievous children to the yard and punish them.

Give each person a 'mini' shackle to popularize the laws of the Qing Dynasty, and finally make them copy the books written by themselves [-] times like their own sons, which is something that no one else can do.

Duan Xiao: "Name, place of origin, gender, do you know which law I violated by doing what I did tonight?"

Duan family's 'bad kids': "I, my name is... Duan, Duan, we don't know who to say..."

Duan Xiao: "It's burglary and damage to other people's property. This kind of crime will cost you your head in the future."

The Duan family's 'bear children': "No, no, we don't want to lose our heads, sorry, we were wrong, ah woo woo, we don't dare anymore, we don't dare anymore..."

Ming Bo: "..."

Duan Yuanbao: "..."

This scene is really too funny.

During the period, it was useless for the "three aunts and six wives" of the Duan family to apologize sincerely. In short, Duan Xiao, who completely closed the door and ignored everyone this time, came home to do justice for the sky.

During this day and night, what Fuchaerzi and Duan Xiao went through when they returned home.

Afterwards, the two of them recalled that the ups and downs of each other were probably only the two of them who understood.

Although what happened at the beginning seems to be different.

But when these two guys, who would not buy it outside according to their temper, were forced to half-pull and half-pressed at home by the "fathers and folks" at home, they still experienced a similar "tragic" experience.

first day.

Fuchaerji and Duan Xiao managed to remain calm and patient, thinking that this is their home after all, so it's okay to bear it.

the next day.

Fuchaerzi and Duan Xiao chose to stay behind closed doors and began self-hypnosis.

During this period, Turke still did not intend to let Fu Chaerzi go out.

The three aunts and six wives of Duan Xiao's family are still trying to show him how to meet famous local ladies, and teach him the valuable experience of how he got to the capital in the past.

Day three.

Obviously they are not together at all, and they don't know what happened to each other, but Fucha Erji and Duan Xiao are still determined to leave this time.

Because if they didn't leave, half of their lives would be tossed away.

They immediately found a helper to facilitate the round on the road, but when they had this idea, the two realized that the only helper they could think of was that they didn't know where the other party was.

Fucharzi: "..."

Duan Xiao: "..."

At this moment, the two people who have not been separated for a long time really "regret" how much they hate themselves for being so heartless and heartless at the beginning. I am afraid that only the two of them know it. They have no choice but to think secretly After some 'methods', they began to plot a plan to escape from the house.

But just when they were busy preparing to say whether to go back to Songyang first or contact them, an unexpected 'turning point' happened.

Because Shuntian and Yanzhou were separated, the incident happened seven days ago, and the strange news of Taiping Mansion still reached their ears.

And on the same day, after half a month, they finally received a 'secret letter' from themselves.

The specific content of the letter is unknown to outsiders.

But that night, the two of them didn't bother to mess around at home anymore, but just stayed up all night, waiting for the news from the other side.

On the 23th.

It was just dawn, but the two people in Shuntian and Yanzhou who hadn't slept all night woke up early in the morning. When they opened the window together, they heard voices outside. It was Turke and Ming Bo who knocked on the door. .

"Master, your Costin has stopped at the door."

"You have a letter from Beijing."

These two letters, counting this morning, when Fuchaerzi and Duan Xiao, who had just stayed at home for three days, opened them respectively, they saw the words 'Taipingfu No. [-] Prison' and 'Spider' written at the top. line characters.

['——''——']

The 'spider' hiding in the dark came out again.

All the clues point to the Taiping Mansion seven days ago.

The author has something to say: very good, the 'Spring Festival' holiday duo was successfully released, the next chapter is round, Jiumi.

Then what the next duo dungeon will be, you should have already guessed.No poke, it's prison!

After going to rub their backs together and relieve their hands together, the two male protagonists in this article are about to unlock the story of going to jail together that is necessary for good brothers (friends).

They have never been in prison together in this life, what kind of gay friends are they, right?Hahaha, thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

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