Wen Boli looked ugly, his gentleness and elegance were gone, leaving only violence and resentment.

That's it! That's it! What he hates the most is seeing Fu Youqin's lofty appearance. When he was newly married, he once gave up his heart for Fu Youqin and thought about treating her well, but she always treated herself with a gifted face.

How did he suffer this?

Now Fu Youqin is putting this look again, which makes him particularly unbearable, just as if the efforts he has made so many years have been wasted. She is still a noble lady, and he is still the poor scholar.

"What do you want?" Wen Boli's expression became impatient and went over to help the person up in person. He stood with Bai Ruihe and his son and expressed his position.

From the maid, he had already prepared He Lishu, Fu Youqin looked at him faintly, "I signed He Lishu, and from now on, you and I have nothing to do with you."

She looked at Bai Ruihe with a sarcastic look, "Whoever you want to marry can marry openly."

Wen Boli didn't expect that she was so decisive and stared at Li Shu for a long time and couldn't speak.

The words were already open, and it would be of no benefit to continue to entangle. Fu Youqin patted Wen Tian's hand, and the mother and son left with their servants.

Wen Boli and the other three were left in the study.

Wen Boli held He Lishu's face and looked pale, and there was still a trace of indescribable regret in his heart.

Bai Ruihe looked at his expression, raised her hand to cover her face, and sobbed quietly. The angle she chose was clever, and the half of her side face she showed was pale and haggard, which was the most pitiful thing.

Wen Boli suppressed the irritability in her heart, helped her up, and said in a gentle voice: "I will be wronged with you and tomorrow."

Bai Ruihe wiped away her tears with a handkerchief and shook her head gently, but her voice was still choked, "It's our fault, we've caused you trouble."

"It's not your fault, you'll know sooner or later." Wen Boli said coldly, "It's just a little earlier."

In his plan, he had to wait at least after he could gain the authority to speak before he could bring Bai Ruihe and his son back. As for Fu Youqin, if she could live in peace with Bai Ruihe, he would not have been too heartless.

But the plan cannot keep up with the changes. Now things are exposed in advance. Fu Youqin is far more heartless than he thought. Wen Boli's eyes are ruthless. Since you are ruthless, don't blame me for being unrighteous.

"Ruihe, the wife of the county magistrate said last time that she would help guide the county magistrate. You can pack up and bring gifts and visit again. It is best to let me see the county magistrate in these two days."

Wen Boli gently patted her shoulder, with a gentle expression but an unspeakable tone.

Bai Ruihe obediently lowered her head and whispered: "I understand."

The three of them came out of the study, and the servants passing by were all looking at them without looking at them, as if they hadn't seen them. Wen Boli had a cold face, and finally glanced at the house, turned around and left with them.

*******

After leaving the study, Fu Youqin hurriedly left with the butler. The Fu family had a great business. In just a few days when Wen Boli was away, they just settled the fur and had to hurry up and calculate all the industries. Fu Youqin believed that she was not a generous person. Wen Boli dared to maintain the outdoor room. After the separation, the Fu family's industry would not be affected by Wen Boli.

Wen Tian returned to the East Courtyard alone. The study he went to the most these days. After turning his steps, he habitually went to the study. Looking at the books piled up on the table, he patted his forehead and lay down a little tired.

He was also a little tired after having a fight with Wen Boli. However, the result was at least good. Compared to the previous life, this conflict was several years ahead of schedule. Wen Boli had not yet become a climate, and the initiative was in their hands. Now the situation is more beneficial to them.

After sorting out the matter in his mind, Wen Tian called two servants in and told them to go to the door of the village to guard them.

Wen Boli is not a person who will accept his defeat. He is close to his friends. After thinking about it, Wen Tian still thinks that he should be more careful in advance. At this time, it is time to see if the previous management can be useful.

After arranging the official business, Wen Tian pressed his heart, which was still beating, and simply picked up another book and looked slowly.

The next day, Wen Tian arranged for a servant to go to the door of the hometown elder to come back, and reported that Wen Boli visited several hometown elders one by one early in the morning. They didn't know the content of the conversation, but Wen Boli looked in a good mood when he went out.

Wen Tian's heart sank, and his hands holding the brush tightened, "Let them come back, don't stare."

The servant left the study room with a blessed heart. Wen Tian felt a mess, so he naturally couldn't read the book. He spread the book in front of him, trying to do something to calm his panic. As soon as he picked up the pen, his pen shook and made a long ink mark on the paper.

He was so angry that he wrote randomly on the paper and vented it. Wen Tian threw the pen, stood up suddenly, and paced anxiously in the study.

He had tried his best to deal with the villagers. He originally thought that at least some of the situation could be reversed, but now it seems that it is possible that the money I had sent out wasted. Things did not develop into the trajectory he expected. Thinking of the ending of the previous life, Wen Tian clenched his fingers and squatted down slowly. He buried his face in the middle of his arms, took a few deep breaths, and told himself not to panic. Now that the initiative is with them, they still have a chance.

But the ending of the previous life seemed to be an undisturbed cloud covering his head, and uncontrollable panic almost drowns him. Wen Tian opened his mouth and bit his arm tightly, and then he resisted the soreness in his nose.

"Young Master?" Dai Fu poked his head at the door, hesitating and did not come in.

"What's the matter?" Wen Tian rubbed his arms, took a deep breath and stood up, trying to make himself look nothing unusual.

"A man from Wangxiang's mansion is coming, waiting in the main hall."

Wen Tian looked excited, patted himself on his face to cheer up, and rushed to the main hall. He stopped suddenly at the door, packed up the anxious expression on his face, and then slowly stepped into the main hall.

The person who came was Wang Xianglao’s personal servant. When he saw Wen Tian, ​​he saluted respectfully before he passed on Wang Xianglao’s words to Wen Tian.

"The fellow villager said that Mr. Wen had been to the mansion in the morning and wanted to ask him to help him. The fellow villager missed Mr. Wen's friendship, so he asked the younger one to send a letter to Mr. Wen. I heard that Mr. Wen had some friendship with the county magistrate of Nanming County."

The servant did not say whether Wang Xiang Lao agreed to Wen Boli's request, but if he could ask the servant to send a message to Wen Tian, ​​it would at least show that he still had a good intention to be close to Wen Tian.

He politely thanked him and asked Dai Fu to send him out. Wen Tian sat in the main seat and rubbed his face twice.

Unexpectedly, he spent so much effort, but Wen Boli still had a relationship with the Nanming County Magistrate.

He stood up with great worries and planned to find his mother to have an idea. He couldn't think of a solution himself, and his mother might be able to solve it.

The Nanming County Magistrate was in charge of a county, and they could not compete with the strength. If Wen Boli could really persuade the county Magistrate to come forward, then they would have to make plans for Heli.

Chu Xiangtian has been busy all the past two days, and he also knew a little about the Wen family. He was worried that Wen Tian would not be able to deal with it, so he rushed over after finishing his work.

As a result, no one was found in the East Courtyard. He asked the servants and walked towards the main hall. Halfway through, he saw Wen Tian coming from the other end.

The young master lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. Chu Xiangtian called him but didn't respond. He simply stood there and waited for him to come over by himself.

Wen Tian lowered his head and thought about things, but he didn't notice Chu Xiangtian in front of him. He buried his head and walked forward without paying attention and crashed into Chu Xiangtian's arms.

"I haven't seen each other for two days. It seems that Mr. Wen misses Chu very much?"

Chu Xiangtian reached out to hug him and said with a smile.

Wen Tian's figure was a completely smaller than him, and his head was just against his chin. Chu Xiangtian stretched out his hand and could lock him in his arms.

Wen Tian rubbed his painful nose and retreated from his arms, and said angrily: "Why don't you look at the road?!"

Chu Xiangtian raised his eyebrows and looked at the angry young master innocently and said, "It's obvious that you didn't see the way yourself."

Wen Tian choked, snorted and walked around him, and continued to move forward.

Chu Xiangtian followed him, "There is good news, do you listen?"

Wen Tian ignored him and continued to walk forward with his head buried. Chu Xiangtian lied to him once, so that he would not be foolishly deceived for the second time.

Seeing that he was walking forward like a little rabbit with red eyes, Chu Xiangtian seemed to have an urgent matter, so he simply stopped calling him, and followed him silently, intending to wait until he finished handling the urgent matter before telling him the good news.

Then the young master may jump up happily.

After strode to the main courtyard, Wen Tian was out of nowhere. The servant said that the wife had gone to the shop early in the morning. Wen Tian was waiting at home or looking for someone to find someone in the shop, and decided to wait for another trip to come in the evening.

He told the maid to report a letter to him after her wife came back, and Wen Tian walked back dejectedly.

Chu Xiangtian followed him back to the East Courtyard. Seeing him going to the study room directly, he raised his eyebrows in surprise and followed him in. Wen Tian ignored the bandit leader behind him, and took out a book and read it slowly.

He can actually remember everything in the book, but it is not that simple to integrate the content, so he reads it very slowly, almost reading it one sentence at a time. When he encounters something he doesn't understand, he will mark it with a pen, and then slowly understand and understand it thoroughly compared other people's annotations.

Reading is a boring thing, but calming down and immersing in it can bring you a short period of peace.

Chu Xiangtian picked up the books on his desk and read them. There were traces of reading the books, and some of them had small characters annotated next to them, which were all problems Wen Tian encountered when reading books.

I originally thought the young master was just saying drunken words last time, but I didn’t expect that he was actually reading a book.

Chu Xiangtian sat down opposite him, flipped the books one by one before asking him, "Why don't you invite a master to teach?"

Wen Tian saw that he had no foundation. It was inevitable that he would have struggled to study here alone. If he had a teacher's guidance, it would be much easier.

"I'll watch it first." Wen Tian was so annoyed by his argument that he could only answer his questions.

"I really want to take the exam for fame?"

Wen Tian pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment and nodded, "It is better to have fame and fortune than ordinary people." At least those people dare not bully them casually anymore.

His eyebrows frowned slightly, and he replied that Chu Xiangtian looked very serious, and he seemed really scared, so he wanted to rely on his own efforts to find a way out.

Chu Xiangtian didn't know what he had experienced, but judging from the last time he took the initiative to deal with his fellow villagers, he was afraid or even distrustful of the government.

He sighed secretly, Chu Xiangtian couldn't bear to see his nervous look, so he took the initiative to tell him the news.

"I have received new news that the county magistrates of Nanming County are very corrupt, and they are involved in the county magistrates and towns of Sifang Town and Lehe Town. Qingyang has sent an imperial envoy to investigate thoroughly."

"So don't worry, they won't threaten the Fu family anymore."

The imperial envoy sent him by the emperor. He and Zhou Chuanqing were only responsible for collecting evidence. The subsequent case handling process was complicated, so he did not have the patience to deal with it. If he had followed his style, those people would have been killed long ago.

"Are you saying true?" Wen Tian was surprised. This news was just a timely rain for him. It came so well that he couldn't believe it.

Chu Xiangtian pinched his cheeks and saw that his eyes and nose were red, feeling both distressed and funny, "Really, the imperial envoy borrowed from Xishantou, and Chang Xi happened to see it."

Wen Tian's mind was messy and he didn't think about the loopholes in his words. If what Chu Xiangtian said was true, then he wouldn't have to worry about Wen Boli going to find a county magistrate. He even thought secretly that it would be better if the imperial envoy could catch people when Wen Boli went to bribe him, and it would be better if Wen Boli was arrested together.

The depressed color between his eyebrows dissipated, Wen Tian's eyes and nose were still red, but a smile appeared on his face. He sincerely thanked Chu Xiangtian.

Chu Xiangtian curled his lips, "Then how do you thank me?"

Wen Tian was suddenly stopped by him, and thought for a while with his cheeks bulging, and he said tentatively: "I asked Dai Fu to clean up the living yard, so you can stay as long as you want."

"There is also the Zhuangzi shop under my name. If you like it, you can choose whatever you like."

He pinched his fingers and saw that the smile on Chu Xiangtian's face became bigger and bigger, and he said nervously: "Or what you want, as long as I can do it, you can try your best to do it."

What a fool, Chu Xiangtian thought, he had just spread the news and did nothing, and the stupid young master wanted to take out all his belongings.
Chapter completed!