Chapter 485: The gurgling water in the Furong Garden

The cup of water rises and falls, and the twists and turns are back again. How can colorful butterflies dance together with the piano and dance, and they are graceful to pursue and smell the fragrance and get drunk.

Warm sun, Furong Garden, Qujiang Pool.

Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan finally had time to come out with their relatives, bring various cooking utensils, choose a good location, and have a woman in the inner courtyard playing the piano and flute lightly.

The two of them laughed and told their parents and grandparents about recent events. A few little guys ran around, occasionally coming to eat for a bite, turned around and played. Even Zhang Xiaohai, who is usually silent, became a child.

At a distance of 200 meters around, the entire circle was guarded by the 500 Medieval Protection Team, and no one was allowed to approach. Even if the royal garden is open to the public today, ordinary people would not expect to see the Zhang and Wang family and the same place to watch and play, and no one would reason with them one by one.

Even so, the person in charge of Furong Garden was scared and arranged a floor of guards outside. If something happened to this family, his head would not be enough to cut off. According to his intention, the entire Furong Garden was sealed, but the people of Zhang and Wang families were definitely doing too much now and did not agree.

"Mom, how do you take care of yourself? Tell me, I'll see if you can come up with a new product or a new maintenance method. Building a beauty salon will definitely make money. If you don't believe me, ask the people who come in to play outside, do you look like my sister?"

When Zhang Xiaobao rubbed his grandmother's legs, he did not forget to talk to his mother. After saying a few words, Zhang Wang laughed out loud and glared at his son.

"My mouth has become more colorful, go and tell Jujuan."

"No, to be honest, I don't believe it, ask my father, my mother is getting younger and younger, what should I do? It seems that I have to find a way to get men to get old too fast."

Zhang Xiaobao continued to coax Zhang Wangshi. Zhang Wangshi knew it was fake, but she was still happy after hearing it. She looked at her son with heartache and said, "Don't worry about everything. The world is so big. I can't take care of it. As long as you are well, my mother will be happy. There is Juanjuan, you can't bully you, otherwise my mother won't forgive you. Juanjuan, come, come to my mother and tell me, did Xiaobao bully you?"

Wang Juan was embroidering flowers there, and came over and said with a smile: "I've bullied, I'm so bullied, isn't it Xiaobao?"

"Why don't you tell the truth? I'm still watching the moon and making delicious food for you every day. You have to be a little conscientious. Mom, don't listen to her nonsense." Zhang Xiaobao quickly complained.

"My mother naturally believes in Juanjuan, Juanjuan, let her take a good look and talk to her. Xiaobao, go to your father's place. The Ministry of Works has been busy recently, so don't let your father be tired."

Zhang Wang hugged Wang Juan, drove away Zhang Xiaobao, and started chatting with his future in-laws.

Xiao Bei was crazy for a while, and when he saw someone playing the piano, he also held one and placed it on the river far away from his family. The circle of protection had already come out, so the guards had to separate out a few more and stare at them in places not far or near, so as not to happen.

Xiao Bei pulled Xiaoyuan over, played the piano a few times, and turned his head to see Xiaoyuan, "Do you have that feeling of harmony between the piano?"

When Xiaoyuan was pulled over, he was reciting poems with his grandparents, intending to show off his face, but was interrupted by Xiaobei. His mood was obviously not very good. He whispered, "Yes, good, as majestic as Mount Tai."

"Taishan? I didn't think so far. I looked at the butterfly and it seemed that you and I still couldn't communicate as much as my brothers and sisters." Xiao Bei looked far away with regret.

Xiaoyuan was almost crying, really suffering. "Xiao Bei, discuss it, can you not learn from adults? I have the same heart? You have to make the same heart moves. I thought you were practicing piano."

"You are just learning from adults. I'm not young at all. I'll go find someone who is in the same mood and don't want you." Xiao Bei stood up angrily, staring at a place by the river, where there were several big stones. A little boy sat on one of them, looking at the water, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xiao Bei looked at Xiaoyuan proudly, and even ran to him, Xiaoyuan imitated the adults, patted his forehead, and ordered the guard behind him, "Come on, don't fall into the water, I'll go back and have a grandpa, forget it, I'd better follow."

Xiao Bei trotted to the stone and curiously looked at the little boy sitting there watching the water. She couldn't calculate her age and decided to temporarily treat herself as her sister.

So he asked, "Hey, little brother, what are you looking at?"

The little boy was startled by the sudden sound and turned his head to look at Xiaobei vigilantly. Seeing that Xiaobei was a girl, he was a little better, but he didn't speak, obviously not as mature as Xiaobei and others.

"Speak, my sister will give you good things to eat. My sister has candy here. I tell my sister, are there fun things in the water?" Xiao Bei took out the candy from his bag and stuffed it in, asking.

When the little boy saw the candy, he happily reached out to take it and said sadly: "Father doesn't want me anymore, and he doesn't want my mother anymore."

"Hey? How did you know? Your father told you in person?" Xiao Bei asked suspiciously.

"Dad finished the spring exam...chun..."

"Spring Examination."

"Well, I want to be an official here, and I will be with other women every day. I miss my mother, let my father find him, but my father doesn't agree." The little boy told Xiao Bei sadly the reason.

Xiao Bei nodded and asked again: "Little brother, how old are you?"

“Six, six years old.”

"That's Xusui. You promise to be younger than me, and call me sister. Then what kind of woman is your father with? Sister helps you find a way. Xiaoyuan, come here quickly and listen. Something big has happened, my brother has been bullied."

Xiaobei blurred the age matter and was still a sister, turning around and waved to Xiaoyuan.

Xiaoyuan took two steps quickly, squeezing his eyebrows, changing his soft appearance in front of Xiaobei, and said calmly, "Don't recognize your relatives casually. What is your identity? If someone uses it, your brothers and sisters will still have to worry. If you are born in a family like us, you can't be like a child all day long."

"I know, little brother, what kind of woman do you think your father is with?" Xiao Bei pouted, turned around and asked the little boy again.

The little boy would not speak like Xiaoyuan and Xiaobei. If he thought about things, he could only think hard by himself and replied in a low voice: "I have money, my father is the chief clerk of Wan, Wan.... A woman came to find my father to drink wine, and also had delicious dishes. She wore new clothes. She was there, playing the piano and drinking, and I ran out by myself."

When the little boy was melted, he pointed his hand at the lower reaches of Qujiang, looking like he was about to cry.

Xiao Bei nodded, "Then tell your father, let him do his job well and bring your mother here."

"Say, I said, Dad said, he is the Lord..."

"Chief, right?"

"Well! I'm an official, I'll have to do that. My mother is still waiting at home." The little boy's tears flowed down his face as soon as he talked about his mother.

Xiaobei stumbled and said, "Oh~! I know, Wannian County's chief clerk, what a big official, Wannian County, Gyeonggi Province, is even better than Shangxian County. The chief clerk should be Xiaoyuan."

"At the seventh rank, you can get a real seventh rank official just after the spring exam. It's really amazing. It's even more awesome than your Jian'an County Magistrate. What do you want to do?" Xiaoyuan recorded this clearly. He was usually next to Xiaobei, like a secretary.

"What are you doing? I want to know Xiaoyuan, you said that a person who has just become a prefect can abandon his wife. If something happens in the future, he will not betray me, the chief clerk, and you and I are responsible for inspecting all the officials in the Tang Dynasty. If you don't ask questions, wouldn't it betray me?"

Xiao Bei carried his hands on his back, and it was really like that after a big reason. If the voice was not a child's voice, it would be even better.

Xiaoyuan sighed, "What if they have any difficulties?"

"I'll help solve it. Will you go? If you don't go, I'll tell my sister, and your mother." Xiao Bei touched the little boy's head.

"Do you want me to get the seal? Let's take the Dali Temple's people with you and catch and check it." Xiaoyuan said in cooperation.

Xiao Bei smiled proudly and pulled the little boy up, "I have brought everything. How can I let go of the commonly used things? I'm leaving, my sister will help you find your mother."

"Where is it used frequently? I have used it twice. I can be appointed as an official in the seventh-rank real power area. I guess I have a little backer. Check it out, it's idle."

Xiaoyuan followed behind, shook his head and sighed.

By the time he arrived at the place, Xiaobei had already asked about the general matter. The little boy's surname was Ma, and his father's surname was Ma Pang, and his courtesy name was Tianliao. He lives in Dujidao, which is Luoyang. The boy was not sure about the age of the boy. He only knew that the juren who passed the exam two years ago had passed the imperial examination this year. He was from the Mingjing subject and his grades were not bad, and he ranked 22nd.

After passing the exam, as soon as the list came out, someone came over to drink and met the woman. It has been two months since then. The woman’s house has a large courtyard and has to go through four doors to get to the place where she sleeps. A few days ago, she also looked at all the zoos in Beijing, whether they were spending money alone or not.

The little boy followed him to Deyiju for two more meals. He ate on the fourth floor, but he didn't go to the fifth floor, nor to the roof. The little boy's clothes were bought in the spring main dress at Xinliu Children's Clothing Store under the Beijing Shuiyun Group.

After Xiaobei and Xiaoyuan learned about these things, they summarized that the woman should have an official background and had some money at home, but she didn't have much power, otherwise she wouldn't be able to go to the fifth floor, because the price on the fifth floor is not expensive than the fourth floor, but there are better new dishes, but that requires identity.

There are two ways to obtain this identity. One is an official of a fifth-rank or above in Beijing, and the other is a deposit of 100 million in the Datang Money House, which is 100,000 guan. There must be always one. That is a deposit. Those with a deposit are not only given special treatment in Deyiju, but also in the transactions between Zhang and Wang families.

For many people, 100,000 yuan is a number that they dare not even dream of, but for Zhang Xiaobao, this is the bottom line of trust guarantee. Of course, this money is not under Zhang Xiaobao's control, but in the money shop, Zhang Xiaobao is afraid that he will set this precedent, so someone uses the deposit to commit crimes.

"In summer, the song water reflects my heart, and the song water is endless and affectionate. It can't be wielded all the time..." When Xiao Bei arrived, a woman played the piano and sang music, and she didn't know who wrote the lyrics. It was so ugly.

Looking over there, there were about ten people. If no one left, they would be thirteen. Add to the little boy next to Xiao Bei, there were fourteen people, including six men and eight women. Excluding the little boys for five men and eight women, one woman played the piano and sang softly, and the other woman blew the flute.

The cups were coming and drinking, and there was a very happy drink. One of them was wearing a light green official uniform, which was the center of the thirteen people, and basically surrounded him.

Needless to say, Xiaobei and Xiaoyuan also knew that this was Ma Pang, the father of the little boy Ma Xiaoer. There was a woman beside him, leaning on her side, smiling with a shiny smile, and her attitude was very ambiguous. She thought she was the woman from that family.

Xiao Bei curled his lips and muttered, "I'm afraid that others don't know that he is a seventh-rank official. He still wears official uniforms when he came out to play. If I had known this, I would wear my fourth-rank official uniforms and scare him to death. Well, my goldfish bag."

"I finally got my first official position and was right for a momentum. I was afraid that his eyes would not be bright enough and offend others. I would ask if I was in the capital, let alone the official position, why do I ask?" Xiaoyuan looked down on me, too.

"Look at me, little brother, should you treat us to something? We are hungry. I think the roasted sheep is good. It can be cooked. There are also some wine and wine, right? "

Xiaobei said to the little boy, wanting to drink again, afraid that Xiaoyuan would report it.

Xiaoyuan didn't make a sound, indicating that he was defaulted.

The little boy nodded timidly and walked in front to the barbecue rack. Before he could get to the place, he was discovered.

"Children, where did you go? I couldn't find it just now? Whose children are these two?" After seeing their son, Ma Pang put his eyes on Xiaobei and Xiaoyuan. Seeing that both of them were good-looking, handsome and clean, he looked at the clothes, but became confused.

Xiaobei and Xiaoyuan were wearing cotton-lined clothes today, light yellow, and at first glance it looked white, without the smooth feeling of silk. It was very comfortable to wear on the body, sweat-absorbing and breathable.

Nowadays, people with some status like to wear brand-name clothes. Brands only emerged under the leadership of Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan, either embroidered on the sleeves or the chest of the clothes, or placed on the collar.

Of course, Xiaobei and the other two don’t wear any brand of clothes. They made them specially for them by themselves. They use exquisite materials, are well-tailed and have novel styles.

There are also shoes, and other people like to wear leather shoes for some money. They are leather boots and leather shoes. Xiao Bei and the other wear cloth, with high soles and hollow inside, like casual shoes, because they wear leather in the current season.

It was just like this that Ma Pang was confused. The fitting clothes were not something you could find normally. They could only be made specifically, but they were not silk. If it was cotton, it was too fine and the stitches could not be found.

Whose children and what identities are they? Where are the adults?

With doubts, Ma Pang did not chase people directly.

The little boy was obviously afraid of his father and said cowardly: "I went to another place and met them. He said he was hungry and wanted to eat sheep."

Ma Pang showed a smile on his face, waved to Xiaobei and Xiaoyuan, and when they came closer, they asked kindly: "What are your names and where do you live?"

As he spoke, he saw that Xiao Bei was cute and wanted to touch Xiao Bei's head. Xiao Bei quickly took two steps back, not because he was afraid that he would be touched, but because Ma Pang died. I don't know how many sniper rifles were aiming around him. He couldn't kill others as soon as he met.

"My name is Xiaobei, his name is Xiaoyuan. We are childhood sweethearts. We live in... and now we live next to the east city of Beijing. There are people doing business."

Xiao Bei didn't tell lies, he was very honest, but he had a choice in what he said.

When Ma Pang heard this, he misunderstood and was taken to the ditch by Xiaobei. He believed that Xiaobei and Xiaoyuan were children of two businessmen. There was a stall in the East City. People in Beijing were doing small business. The family took it out to play while Furong Garden was open, but they ran around and met their own son.

I was just a little puzzled. I was obviously wearing official uniforms, but children should usually be afraid when they saw it. Why can they only see innocence in the eyes of the two children, not afraid or curious?

"Wang Qiang, cut some meat, cut it thinner, let Xiaobei and Xiaoyuan eat it." Ma Pang stopped guessing and ordered someone around him.

The man immediately went over and cut two large pieces, then cut them into small pieces, and sent them to Xiaobei and the others.

Xiaobei Xiaoyuan couldn't do it either. He took it and found a place to sit, put the tray on his legs, and started eating directly.
To be continued...