Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Chapter 370
In March, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the air is filled with warmth.

Fan Zheng finally returned with his driver, and returned to Dunhuafang with Tie Xiaozhuang.

"Aye!"

Amidst the earth-shattering cry, the calf-like Fan Baili bumped into Fan Zheng's arms, full of grievances.

"Aye, why have you been gone for so long? Fan Baili misses you."

At this moment, Fan Zheng felt that his heart was about to melt.

"Aye also misses Da Lang! But, you have to fight bad guys for Da Lang in front. Look at your strength, did you learn some skills from Master?"

Fan Baili looked proud: "Now, Fan Baili can beat bad guys with a stick!"

His mouth shrunk, Fan Baili was a little disappointed: "It's a pity that I have limited skills, so I can't protect the workshop for Aye."

Looking up, there are only ruins left in the wine shop and paper shop. Although the houses in the shop are unobstructed, they are unavoidably lifeless.

Fan Laoshi roared full of anger: "Guapi! Hurry up and come back to see Erlang!"

Fan Zheng's heart dropped for the most part.

Aye is fine, and everyone else is fine too, so it doesn't matter.

Anyway, spit it out after eating mine, return it to me after taking mine, and remember to be good when you get slapped.

Ye Niang's face remained the same, and A Niang was still unforgiving when she yelled at others. Du Shengxia smiled lightly at Fan Zheng while holding the baby in her arms.

"came back?"

"came back."

The relationship between old couples and old wives is so smooth that they don't need a little deliberation, and the conversations and actions are very natural.

Fan Zheng leaned over and glanced at Erlang, who was smiling in his dream, with thin eyebrows, small eyes, small nose, small mouth that smacked while dreaming, and smooth arms, not like Fan Baili's original appearance.

As a general rule, Dalang's body is stronger than Erlang's.

Fan Zheng gently stretched out his index finger and placed it in Erlang's half-open palm. Erlang grasped it instinctively, and the smile on his face became even sweeter.

"Have you chosen a name?" Fan Zheng asked in a low voice.

"Isn't this waiting for your Shaoqing to return to the mansion to get a name?" Du Shengxia curled her lips.

Don't think this is General Dingyuan's Mansion, but Fan Laoshi doesn't have much ink at all, so don't make it difficult for him to name it.

Jun Yuanluan of Dingyuan Township and Du Shengxia Jun of Huarong County have the same point of view, it is best to let Fan Zheng choose the name.

One is Fan Zheng's half-step public official, he was named Erlang because of his noble air;
The second is that Fan Zheng was fighting outside and did not wait for him to come back to name him, fearing that he would have resentment;

The third is that Fan Zheng was in the court, and he was quite familiar with taboos, so he would not break the ban.

Article [-], Fan Zheng is approved;

The second one is speechless. Is he so small?

As for the taboo, well, any dynasty has to avoid it.

"Fan Gui? Tsk tsk, this name is a foul, it's not appropriate."

Words such as taboo, order, prohibition, benevolence, drunkenness, dryness, obedience, festival, teaching, law, and punishment cannot be used—who gave him the surname Fan?
On the day Erlang was born, the sky was fine and there was no strong wind or rain.

"The No. 15 hexagram of "Book of Changes": Modesty, Dishan is modest, Kun goes up and down. The solution says, Qian, Heng, a gentleman has an end."

Kun Shang Gen Xia refers to the shape of the hexagram, which means to accumulate like a mountain, but the appearance is humble and does not cause trouble.

Among the 64 hexagrams, modesty is the middle hexagram, and the six lines and lines are all auspicious.

"Six two: Mingqian, Zhenji."

It means wise humility, and divination is auspicious.

Therefore, Erlang's name naturally became Fan Mingqian.

Fan Baili was a little determined to forge ahead, so he asked Fan Ming to be modest and conservative, and the brothers complement each other, so there is also a way out.

Yuan Luan looked at Fan Zheng strangely: "You don't have many heads, why did you use "Book of Changes" as the name? Where did the old man who was both civil and military useless go?"

This is my own mother, poking your heart and lungs, but you still have to greet her with a smile.

In the past few years of getting married and starting a business, Fan Zheng's skills in nourishing Qi have improved a lot. Even if Ye Niang's words were not pleasant, he just laughed them off.

No way, this is dear.

"Don't you know how to use "Book of Changes" for fortune-telling, and don't you know how to intercept hexagram words?" Fan Zheng chuckled lightly. "The last time Daoist Chen Junian named Fan Baili, I learned it."

Du Shengxia patted the back of Fan Baili's hand lightly: "Da Lang, remember that Erlang's name is Fan Mingqian, you have to call his name from time to time so that he can remember."

Fan Baili's voice was extremely low: "Fan Mingqian, remember, this is Erlang's name."

Running out of the mansion, Fan Baili told Lu Feijia proudly: "My Erlang has a name, Fan Mingqian!"

Fan Mingqian tossed his body, opened his dark eyes, and saw Fan Zheng's unfamiliar face, his mouth shrunk, and he began to cry.

Du Shengxia smiled and picked him up, and said softly: "Erlang, this is you, Aye. He came back and named you Fan Mingqian. Come, stroke his beard."

Du Shengxia clung to Fan Mingqian's hand, stroked Fan Zheng's cheek, and then touched his beard.

Fan Mingqian seemed to have found an interesting game, and gently tugged on his beard, but fortunately, his strength was not too great.

Fan Zheng maintained a loving smile, not daring to change a little.

There was no way, Fan Mingqian was not familiar with him yet, and he was afraid that a slight change in his face would frighten him.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Fan Baili to come over to tease Fan Mingqian. That careful movement showed his brother's benevolence.

At dinner time, Lu Jiasheng brought Lu Feijia to the door as usual, and took the seat prepared for his father and son.

"It's a waste." Fan Zheng took the Yugui from Lu Jiasheng.

The jade has a slight warmth, and it has a faint appearance under the sun. It is a high-quality product, which is in line with Li Shangyin's saying that "the sun in Lantian is warm and jade produces smoke".

The engravings on the jade are the highest-grade unicorns among the people, and the carvings are above average.

Lu Jiasheng's family was getting better and better, and it was no burden to buy a good Lantian jade.

"Aren't you hurt?"

Fan Zheng said something abruptly.

Lu Jiasheng shook his head: "Anyway, I am still Xuan Yilang of the imperial court. They didn't dare to do anything, and the people in the neighborhood asked me to evacuate a long time ago. I demolished the key objects, and burned the paper workshop and wine workshop in front of them. .”

Lu Jia said with a smirk: "Actually, Xiao's purpose is just a paper workshop."

Fan Zheng pointed at Lu Jiasheng and smiled helplessly.

Lu Jiasheng knew in his heart that if things didn't get serious, he would be punished with at most three glasses of wine, and if one evil wolf left, another pack of mad dogs would follow.

So, every day, Lu Jiasheng sent the old people who would collapse in the wind to Wannian County, Yongzhou, and Huangcheng to complain about their grievances.

The "Zhenguan Law" clearly stipulates that before the lowest level of the yamen has not made a judgment, the higher level of the complaint is the Yuesu, and the penalty is [-].

However, when Lu Jia gave birth to this chicken thief, all the old men and women who were sent out were half-breathed. If they died with a cane, which yamen could afford it?
I'm always a little old, and when I heard that the workshop was willing to pay fifteen Wen a day, all the old people above [-] in the workshop were on crutches, and they complained no matter the weather.

Over the years, the labor outside has become less and less valuable. Fifteen cents is enough for a man to work hard!
Even the old people in Qinglongfang and Lizhengfang wanted to earn this money, but they were rejected by Lu Jiasheng because of their improper names and bad words, and they stomped their feet angrily.

Fan Zheng scolded with a smile: "Troublemaker!"

Lu Jiasheng laughed and said, "Isn't it forced to make troublesome people out of poor mountains and rivers? Anyway, I've made up my mind too, at most this Xuan Yilang will be gone."

Fan Zheng paused: "Huh? Didn't you just want Lu Feijia to enter the Imperial College?"

Lu Jiasheng's eyes were sly.

Even if you really lost your official position, you, Fan Zheng, can still watch my Dalang have nowhere to go?

You can't eat enough!

(End of this chapter)