Madam Kang was crying, and the dowry maid Zhishu took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and persuaded her lady. Kang Fei also comforted her, "Didn't Fat Di say that? I just hope that my concubine, my little wife, will not prevent me from marrying a horse..."

Seeing his son's face as shameless as he looked, Madam Kang burst into tears and smiled, and reached out to slap his son's head. However, looking at the fat Di who was kneeling beside him, he hesitated and finally took his hand back, "Do you say her surname is Pang? Is her name Die?"

Uh! Kang Fei stuttered for a moment, fortunately, and then said: "No, her name is Di...Di... Her name is Alexandra DiCaprio. Because she is fat, she calls her Fat Di..."

"I'm talking all the same." Madam Kang couldn't help but "Do you think your mother is blind? Where did she get fat?"

Kang Fei was screaming in his stomach. I also felt that many people were blind but could only be tough on their lips. They just said nonsense, "Not all of them are fat, some places are really fat..."

After he said this, Mrs. Kang looked down at Fat Di again... After looking up and down for several times, she suddenly thought of something, her face turned red and she couldn't help but cut Kang Fei with her eyes and wanted to reach out to slap him in the head. After all, Fat Di was still kneeling on the ground and always wanted to give her some face to her son. Besides, Fat Di claimed to be just a little god, but there was a light on the spot. Even if the famous Bingyi Zhenren of the Ming Dynasty came, would he dare to breathe his face and say that this was a little god?

In other words, Kang Fei met the immortal. Madam Kang himself witnessed the Taoist priest slapped his son on the forehead and then disappeared. Others said it was true that it was Lu Zu's enlightenment. One person was dazzled. Could it be that hundreds of people were dazzled?

If it weren't for this reason, the light flashed and turned into a living person. If someone else changed to someone else, he would scream and make a fucking spill. How did Ye Gong Haolong come about?

Such a god kneels in front of you, and you want to say that Miss Kang is not panicked at all, that is really a lie.

After coughing dryly, Mrs. Kang couldn't help but cut Kang Fei with his eyes and looked at the kneeling fat Di, hesitating, and really didn't know what to call him. Could it be that he really took a breath and regarded himself as his mother-in-law?

Just like an ordinary friend greets you when they meet and I will treat you to dinner tomorrow, but you will say, what time is tomorrow? Where is it? It’s autumn, crabs are not ugly, so you can eat a few and play with them... You are still serious.

Isn’t there a saying in Yangzhou City? I’m welcome to you, you’re lucky.

At this time, Fat Di raised his head and smiled, "If my mother-in-law doesn't treat me as an outsider, she will call me Fat Di..."

Kang Fei next to him was complaining wildly, "Brother...No, sister, are you that suitable?"

Pang Di responded directly in his heart, "Host, you don't know, you can't change the big history or change your personal destiny." This is also a way to increase the energy value. Although it is a little less, it accumulates a little and adds sand to form a tower...

Okay, okay, I still have a fur coat! Isn’t this a personal battery? It’s not scientific at all.

Kang Fei complained, but he had no choice but to change the great history and would be turned into dust. Although there were fewer changes in his personal destiny, no one had come out of the novice village. There were always more ways than difficulties. There was always better than no road...

By the evening, Kang Fei and his father Dai Chunlin's family came, and the fourth lady who was struggling to be unable to do so could finally give half of the burden to the fourth master.

The Fourth Master was not worried but happy, "I didn't believe that Fei'er met the immortal, but now it seems..." As he said that, he couldn't help but touch the short moustache on his upper lip, and still couldn't help but feel proud. "My family is a thousand miles away, and my son is still promising."

As soon as he said this, the Fourth Empress couldn't help but give him a blank look, "Okay, your son is promising... When he was a child, he beat his son, and I don't know who said it. Look at your son's unpromising appearance..."

Isn’t it all the same virtue when a couple quarrels because of their children! Look at your son (daughter), it seems like that it is not theirs.

The other person might have to be embarrassed. The Fourth Master didn't care at all. He even slapped the head and sipped on the Fourth Empress's cheek, "Yes, yes, all the mistakes are all for the husband's fault. Thank you for your hard work..."

The Fourth Empress's face suddenly turned red. She glanced at Zhishu who was dressing for him, and couldn't help but roll her eyes and cut her husband. Zhishu lowered his head and laughed, took off the Fourth Master's body, and placed it in the fumigation cage next to the Blade Bed. Then she turned around and poured the hot water she had just prepared into the basin, and placed it on the basin rack with Huanghuali embedded in Beiro on the thin waist beside the Blade Bed. Then she wet her hands with Xiangpanzi, then reached over and removed the makeup for the Fourth Master.

Yes, you are not mistaken, everyone, the Fourth Master is taking off his makeup.

In the middle of the Ming Dynasty, the people in Jiangnan were extravagant, and they were fond of demons and fond of incense... Not to mention anything else, just give an example. Comrade Zhang Juzheng, fond of incense, which is written in history books. The magistrates of the country are like this. You can imagine what the people's customs are.

And Yangzhou Prefecture, as the ancient version of the Magic City, must be at the forefront of fashion!

Before, Kang Fei thought that his father attracted hatred in the palace, and it was not without reason. He was so luxurious...

What was taken off from Zhishu? It was [Yisa], the previous dynasty was called [Zhisun], which was the dress of the inner court banquet of the Yuan Dynasty. In the year of Hongwu, [Ling the School Commander's Yizhisun], which was the origin of the Jinyiwei flying fish suit in later generations.

By comparing the arrogant dress of eunuchs or commanders of the Jinyiwei in later film and television dramas, you can understand how sexy the Fourth Master Dai Chunlin is in this era.

If the Confucian robe worn by Confucian scholars is a work uniform and school uniform, starting from a hundred yuan, then the Taoist robe worn by scholars can be regarded as [Seven Wolves] [Hailan House], starting from a thousand yuan, while the Yisa worn by the Fourth Master is a custom uniform on Savile Street, starting from a twenty-thousand yuan...

What? Grandpa Hongwu wore silk boots to chop his feet during the reign of the years? Isn’t that the year of Hongwu? Now it’s Jiajing. The world is peaceful and peaceful... I wear a scattered look, what’s wrong? There are people wearing python robes! Comrade Zhang Juzheng can make powder and incense, why can’t Comrade Dai Chunlin make powder and incense?

When it comes to the Ming Dynasty, it seems that the Neo-Confucianism is very strict. This is really underestimating the openness of the Ming Dynasty. [Famous prostitutes practice Zen, old monks brew wine, young men wear white long swords and roar over the horse, and their beautiful daughter wears gold and silver and returns with a lot of money]. This is the real Ming Dynasty. Of course, there are also brackets to add Jiangnan.

After removing the powder on his face, Zhishu helped the Fourth Master pour water and scald his feet. The Fourth Master sat on the edge of the bed while soaking his feet, his face was full of comfort.

Judging from the Fourth Master's condition, you can probably guess why he is still a student at the time of the food service.

My wife is a strong woman, earns a lot of money, and she is a student in the countryside. She should not live too well and she has no pursuit. Can anyone who is a juren and Jinshi feel more comfortable than now?

It goes without saying that it is hard for a foreign official in the Ming Dynasty. I have to go to work thousands of miles away and can't take my wife. I can only use a handsome book boy to solve my physiological needs. When I go to the local area, I have to fight wits and courage with wealthy families and clerks under my command... If I have poor merit, I will be scolded by Shangguan. If I have good merit, I may not be promoted or rich. It depends on whether there is a backstage. Maybe I will also involve factional struggles and cannon fodder. Where can I sit in the most prosperous place in the world and feel comfortable as a tiger.

The Fourth Master really thinks so.

Not everyone has such a high pursuit.

The Fourth Empress saw that the Fourth Master was squinting her eyes, and sat by the bed and reached out to pinch his shoulders. But she gave the Fourth Master a beautiful woman, and she would not change her Jinshi on this day.

While pinching the shoulders of the Fourth Master, Mrs. Kang said, "To be honest, I am satisfied with this wife. It's just this name, called, called, called... What's Sandrodinho? Oh, it's always difficult to talk about."

Zhishu, who was squatting down below to wash the fourth master's feet, said at this time, "Alessandra DiCaprio, I asked the young master specifically and read it several times! The young master is very knowledgeable. Is there any special thing in telling me about this name?"

Zhishu was eleven years old when he came from the Kang family's dowry. At that time, the old man and the old lady of the Dai family were still there. After twenty years, she could not change the words of the young lady.

While enjoying the clutching of the book, the Fourth Master said: "This should be the name of Sanskrit. Tang Xuanzang said, "It should be a Sanskrit name, and the words are detailed, made by Brahma, the original principles are 47 words..."

"Is it a Tang Monk who took the Western Pathway?" Zhishu looked at the Fourth Master with admiration while pinching his feet. "Young Master knows so much."

What a man, everyone understands. The Fourth Master couldn't help but brag about himself at this time, "So, your lady doesn't understand, all gods are called Sanskrit..." After hearing this, the Fourth Empress pinched his shoulders with hatred.

All gods and immortals are Sanskrit names. This statement was probably originally spoken from Xuanzang of Tang, saying that "The Brahma King and Heavenly Emperor are always in their own way, and all the immortals of different ways make their own characters]. Later Taoism also accepted this statement. In the novels of Ming people, it is generally said that "the gods and immortals are all Sanskrit". Later generations even had a [Comparative Historical Languages] that Sanskrit is one of the matrilineal forms of most languages.

Of course, more people do not agree with this statement. They think that you are working behind closed doors at home and are far-fetched. You said that Xue Baochai was unhappy in the book for a few days, and then they thought that Xue Baochai was not selected for the talent show. Do you think that is it? I don’t agree with it.

This set of things is a bit like the setting of later online literature. You say the Golden Dan Yuanying, I say the bones and muscles are practiced, and you say you believe it. This set seems to be able to be perfect. If you say you don’t believe it, there are many flaws.

In short, whether you believe it or not, Dai Chunlin seems to believe it. He thinks that the name of Alessandra DiCaprio is not what his wife said, but a god, but a Sanskrit name.

The Fourth Lady, who had pinched the Fourth Master, got up at this time, took off the armor outside, sat in front of the mirror and took off the hairpin on his head, and said while removing it: "During the daytime, Xiao Pan said that a classmate named Zhang Ji Yao in your school came to cause trouble."

"Zhang Jiyao, a villain." The Fourth Master snorted, "It's just a means of being unable to get on the table."

"I'm afraid that the other party will not be able to go to the table. They all say that only a thousand days of thieves can be used to prevent thieves for thousands of days." Mrs. Kang took off his hairpin on his head and face, and wanted to say, you are a hollow boss and don't ask about the matter. I don't know how heavy I, a woman, carry on my shoulders. However, for twenty years, my husband is very clear about his temperament. He might be very happy to see the rare books of the Song Dynasty. If he asked him to help ask about the matter in the store, he would definitely push it clean...

But then again, the so-called loss is a muddle of silence and a harvest is a silence. The Fourth Master really wants to be brave and diligent, and to be a juren and become a Jinshi. I am afraid that Miss Kang may not be really willing to do it in her heart.

My husband has been an official in another place for more than ten years and has not returned home. Isn’t the original wife just a widow at home?

So to be honest, Mrs. Kang could still feel the little happiness, but Kang Fei's encounter with the immortal was too illusory and legendary, and everything was like a beautiful dream.

She couldn't help but say, "I'm always uneasy these days. Kang Fei, the child, met an immortal, always feels like a beautiful dream, and I'm afraid that I will still wake up..."

Halfway through the words, the Fourth Master sneered, saying that his wife was worried about nothing and made the Fourth Empress so angry that she simply drove him to the bed where the clerk was outside the partition to sleep. He also thought that although his son was not stupid, he was enlightened, and he seemed to not listen to his mother so much. Will this child marry a wife and forget her mother? She thought about everything for a moment, and she was lying on the bed alone and sulking.

After a while, Zhishu drove Dai Chunlin back. Seeing her husband lying down beside him, Madam Kang turned around and turned her butt to him, not talking to him.

The Fourth Master was lying on the bed of the stairs, very wise, "Zhang Shizhou gave me some rare books from the Song Dynasty. He built a book hall and asked me to be a gentleman..."

The Fourth Empress ignored him.

The Fourth Master continued: "He built this school to accept some children from poor families. I thought this was a matter of good deeds, so I donated 100 taels..."

The Fourth Empress turned over on the tread bed with a big thud, stretched out her finger and twisted a piece of soft meat hard between Dai Chunlin's waist, and cursed fiercely, "You hollow big boss, others are in the restaurant, and you don't expect to get rich, you can always collect some bundles of bacon. You are fine, not only do you not charge money, but you also put money in it..." Thinking of this, my heart was so sad that I felt so sad that I hit the Fourth Master's chest again.

The Fourth Master had a good temper and reached out to hug the Fourth Lady and said softly: "Why are those poor people comparing to me? I have a better life and married a beautiful and capable horse..." He is a scholar and a student, willing to be so low and small. Even the Fourth Lady could not bear it even if she was a strong woman of this era. She struggled in his arms for a while and then softened. She couldn't help but punch him in the chest, "You're just sweet."

The Fourth Master laughed, "Do you not know if it's sweet or not?"

"I just started playing with a book book, but I was not satisfied..." The Fourth Empress was still a little unhappy in her heart. She couldn't help but stab her husband with words. When the book book heard it outside, she couldn't help but say, "You couple quarreled, why do I do with me when I was tired?"

So, why did Kang Fei call Zhishu Aunt Shu? It is because Zhishu is his little wife, Dai Chunlin. But their family is just an ordinary wealthy family in the market, not like Ximen Daguan, who can connect with the slaughter, can lift a woman up at any time, and buy a maid for the house and buy a maid.

Dai Chunlin and his wife were having a small dispute in the east wing. At this time, Kang Fei was talking to Pang Di in the west wing.
Chapter completed!