The young man's clothes were tattered, his dirty face was covered with blood, and it looked a bit tragic.

The people who watched the fun had already avoided the fun, but their eyes were all secretly on the young man, guessing whether the person was dead or not.

The one who started the battle was the city gate guard. There were too many people watching the fun just now. The guard relied on the little beggar who had no one to help him, so he tried to shock him and told him not to mess around again. However, he didn't expect that the person was so weak and he fell down in an instant.

The guard who started to take action swallowed and pushed him with his toes. The young man moaned in pain and then he breathed a sigh of relief, his expression became ferocious, "Get up quickly if you are not dead, block it in the middle, don't blame the official for being polite."

"Daifu, go and help people up." Fu Tian looked at it for a while and couldn't stand it. His attitude towards the guards became much colder, "I will pay his entry fee."

As he said that, he took out the five people's entry fee, not a cent or a cent.

The guards are bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. Looking at the carriage behind them, you will know that this time they really can't be messed with. They laughed and let go.

Dai Fu and the coachman carried the young man onto the carriage and fed him some water. After Fu Tian came up, he drove into the city.

With this episode, they did not go directly to the inn, but went to the clinic first.

The doctor in the clinic was shouted out and saw a man in rags like a beggar lifted from the luxurious carriage. He looked at Fu Tian in surprise, and then followed him in without saying anything.

First, clean the wound, put medicine and bandage it. Before the person woke up, the doctor gave him a pulse and prescribed a prescription for Daifu.

"The trauma is not a problem. Just change the dressing on time and don't touch the water, but his inner strength is poor, so he has to slowly adjust it."

As he said that, he seemed to think it was impossible. Such a beggar-like person was probably saved by someone who was kind enough to do it. It would be good to cure the trauma and save his life. He didn't care about how to regulate his body. He hesitated and said, "There is a good hall in the city. If the young master has no place to settle him, he can send him over."

Fu Tian thanked him and asked the doctor to catch the medicine before taking the person out of the clinic to the inn.

Because the person had not woken up, Dai Fu and him had a room to take care of him temporarily. Fu Tian had breakfast and rested for a while, and at noon he pulled Chu Xiangtian out for a walk.

Perhaps because of their location, there are many foreigners coming and going. Xingdong County is much more lively than Nanming County. There are all kinds of vendors on the streets and alleys, and there are also many Gentiles performing juggling tricks, which is very novel.

Shuving through the crowd, Fu Tian was like a little beast that had spread Huan'er. Chu Xiangtian was careless and could make people run away. He had to force his hand to avoid accidentally losing the person.

There were also many fresh snacks on the roadside. Fu Tian was holding a soap cake wrapped in oil paper in his hand. Chu Xiangtian asked him to take the rest, and then feed Chu Xiangtian a piece. When he finished shopping in the street, his belly was already round and he didn't want to have supper at all.

Humph, she didn't want to go back, Fu Tian's eyes rolled around. When he heard someone on the roadside saying that Hongyuan Temple wanted a marriage to be very effective, he said, "Let's go and have a look, too."

Chu Xiangtian showed a helpless expression. When he met his eyes that he wanted to go, he couldn't bear to refuse, so he could only pinch his cheek helplessly and still went with him.

There are many people in Hongyuan Temple, and it does look as effective as I heard on the roadside. Fu Tian excitedly pulled Chu Xiangtian to ask for a marriage sign.

The bamboo sticks were glowing with a warm yellowish brown color, and it seemed that they had experienced a lot of years. Fu Tian's eyes lit up as he looked at the "upper" on the sign.

"Let's go and unsign."

Not far away, a monk wearing a monk's robe was unwritten. The monk who unwilling the unwilling was an old man with a graceful beard, with kind eyes and a natural Buddha spirit.

Fu Tian handed over the bamboo sticks, and he slowly read the signature, his eyes turned to Fu Tian and Chu Xiangtian, showing a clear smile.

"Tian'an's marriage is not accidental. Meeting and reunion is good. Don't listen to the gossip in your ears, and the couple will be together for a hundred years."

The monk said: "Meeting is fate. I hope the two donors will cherish this fate well. Don't ruin your relationship because of others' gossip."

Fu Tian was stunned, "Master, you..."

The monk put his palms together and bowed eleven times, "I don't know what else to ask if the donor wants to ask?"

After swallowing the rest, Fu Tian took out a ingot of silver and put it into the merit box in front of him. He also put his palms together and returned the gift, "Thank you, Master."

After a trip, Fu Tian was obviously in a good mood and even walked with a brisk pace.

After taking a few steps, Fu Tian turned around and walked backwards, looking at the smile on Chu Xiangtian's face with some malicious intentions, "My mother hid a set of gold-inlaid jade jewelry, saying that it was kept for her future wife. When I go back, I will ask you for it."

When he said this, the smile on his cheeks was deep, and the red glow in the evening and the shadow of Chu Xiangtian were reflected in his eyes, and his eyes were full of dazzling light.

"Okay." Chu Xiangtian unexpectedly did not react any other way. Seeing that he was about to retreat to the tree on the side of the road, he simply pulled the person over and hugged him, and said in his ear: "When will you go back to the capital with me? The palace has been built, just waiting for the princess to move in."

Fu Tian, ​​who was teased by the teasing, had a hot face, and his ears turned red to his neck. He broke free from his shackles, and pretended to be serious: "It's outside. Be careful," Don't always be so sticky.

Chu Xiangtian curled his lips, held his hand, and spoke helplessly and a little indulgent, "I'm back."

Fu Tian hummed and was held by him reluctantly, but in the end he did not let go of his hand.

The signature text said, "Don't listen to gossip in your ears", so why should they care about irrelevant people?

When he went back, the person he picked up was awake halfway, but he still looked very weak. Dai Fu was feeding him a bowl of medicine.

It was probably because Dai Fu said who saved him. The young man who was drinking medicine struggled to sit up. After coughing a few times, he breathed and bowed, "Thank you, Mr. Fu."

His speech and behavior didn't look like a real beggar, but instead showed a sense of scholarly aura. Fu Tian looked at him. If it weren't for the injury on his face and gauze wrapped around his head, he would be a very pretty person.

He remembered the farce at the city gate and asked more, "Young Master Gui's surname? I heard you have family here outside the city. If you don't mind, I can ask someone to send me a message."

The young man's eyes immediately lit up and he hurriedly said, "Don't let your surname be Rao, go and read it. He comes from Qulin Rao's house. The Rao family's house is located in Dongsan Lane. Please send me a letter. I will thank you very much in the future."

He said it too quickly and quickly. After a series of words, he coughed twice and felt a morbid redness on his cheeks.

The Rao family... Fu Tian and Chu Xiangtian looked at each other. The piece of land they were attracted to this time belonged to the Rao family. Unexpectedly, they would meet people from the Rao family in this situation.

However, it is obviously not suitable to talk about things at this time. Seeing the young man's sick look, he could only ask him to write a letter first and then ask the coachman to take it to Rao's house.

I thought it would take a while for the reply, but who knew that the coachman would bring the Rao family members only after half a moment of going out.

The person who came was a young man, wearing a dark blue brocade robe, about the same height as Chu Xiangtian, but was extremely thin. His cheeks were sunken. Fu Tian looked at him and felt that he was no better than the dying person on the bed.

After the man saw the person on the bed from the door, he stood blankly at the door. Fu Tian bowed his hand and said he did not respond. After standing for a while, his eyes suddenly turned red. He walked to the bed carefully, leaned over and gently hugged the young man who had fallen asleep, and said tremblingly: "Cousin, you are not dead... you are not dead..."

The person on the bed didn't sleep deeply and woke up in a daze. He saw the person he was the most difficult to face. But in the blink of an eye, he looked like he was about to cry. He remembered that something happened to him when he went out to relax. After nearly two months, he must have been worried that he would be so worried that he would be so bad, so he squeezed out a smile and patted him gently on the back.

"I'll take you back." The young man's disobedience was only for a while. He stood up straight, restrained the emotions on his face, and turned to Fu Tian and said, "Thank you for your help, but my cousin is not in good health. I have to take him back and take a good rest. If you don't dislike him, please ask your son to stay at the Rao family and wait for me to settle my cousin, and thank you for your help."

Fu Tian had already taken a fancy to the Rao family's land, and when he heard him say this, he naturally agreed.

Seeing that he agreed, the young man was Liu Qing, who left the housekeeper to entertain Fu Tian and his party, and he carefully picked up the weak Rao Nian and left.

Butler Rao saw Fu Tian’s curious eyes and explained to him: “About two months ago, Young Master Nian had a quarrel with Young Master and took people out to relax. As a result, he met a bandit on the way, and only one servant escaped, saying that Young Master Nian… something happened to him.”

"The master was so angry that he fell ill, and the young master also blamed himself. So when he saw that the person was still there, he lost his composure for a while. Please don't mind Mr. Fu."

Fu Tian shook his head, thinking that his deceased relative was still there, and it was understandable that he would lose his composure.
Chapter completed!