Invincible little uncle

Chapter 230 1.500 taels buy one interest

The hub turns, and the dead leaves are all over the ground, crushed into dust.

Just like the common people in the floating world, they are always buried in the loess by the rolling years in the ruthless heaven.

Yellow-brown horses and red-scented chariots are walking alone on the winding path.

In the car, there was a young man named Xia Guang who was leaning against him and sleeping soundly. He was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a plain appearance and a little frail.

The wheels shook abruptly as if they had run over some rock.

The boy's body also trembled suddenly, as if he was struggling in a nightmare, and then he woke up with a start.

then
He opened a pair of clear and clean eyes.

I am coming.

From now on, I will take over your life for the rest of my life.
The new Xia Guang quickly digested all the information in the original owner's mind, then paused, and opened the floral curtain casually. Outside the carriage was a golden forest, and soon the carriage entered an ancient road, with desolate withered grass on both sides .

The road is full of leaves of various colors that no one sweeps, and the knights who can be seen passing by at random on the side of the road, when they see this carriage, they respectfully get out of the way.

Because the word "Huangpu" is engraved on the carriage.

Gollum.
The sound of the coachman whipping his horse came from the front.

It was a servant named Lao Huang, who had been with the original owner of his body for eight years. Although he had a ruthless face that was a bit prone to trouble, he was very cautious, and he was very good at handling himself. Location.

What he saw and heard, he could always swallow it easily.

When the carriage entered the end of the ancient road, it saw bluestone slabs all over the floor. The slabs were huge, each one as big as a baby bathtub, long strips, with some natural unevenness, wrinkles on the bricks, and gaps between the bricks. Moss of different shades is scattered here and there.

The city gate guards who were checking seemed to know the carriage, so they didn't check it, and quickly stepped aside, allowing the carriage to drive into the city.

After entering the city, people's voices started to ring.

Outside the quaint house, children are shaking rattle drums and chasing each other, businessmen pushing small carts are shouting loudly, men are hurrying on the street, or go to the farmland to harvest, or go to the martial arts hall to seek skills, or Do other jobs.

Entry-level school, aristocratic family?That is not to be expected.

The old man smoking dry tobacco at the bridge head has wrinkles like dry vines, squinting with crow's feet, choking on the smoke, looking at the bustling traffic in the south of the Yangtze River.

The water town women in beautiful silk and satin clothes or coarse cloth clothes also show their faces, forming a landscape in this ink painting.

From the brothel, there is an orchestra, silk and bamboo, overlooking from the arch bridge, you can see cruise ships in the center of the lake. Although there are no lotus seeds and lotus flowers, the West Lake in early autumn is also extremely beautiful.

"Master, we're here." Old Huang's motherly voice came from outside the carriage.

The carriage stopped in front of an inconspicuous small pier.

And waiting in the peach blossom boat on the pier, an old bustard in a bright red dress is greeting: "Young Master Guang, Miss Xue'er has been waiting for you for a long time, and all the food and drinks are ready."

Xia Guang took a deep breath. He had just integrated into this body, and he was still digesting many memories.

This is obviously the self in the parallel world, through the bubble of the sea of ​​consciousness. Sure enough, he was able to get here.

His lips curved slightly.

Seems like an interesting start.

When I transmigrated into this world, I went back to a certain point against the timeline.

But now, his name is Huangpu Guang, and he is the son of the Huangpu family.

But he is not the real Huang Puguang.

In fact, it is not complicated.

The real Huang Pu Guang is the child of Huang Pu Nian, the patriarch of the Huang Pu family, who was born to a chivalrous woman during his wanderings in the rivers and lakes.

Later, after Huang Pu Nian returned to the family, in order to compete for the position of Patriarch, he married another powerful woman, and the chivalrous woman was so angry that she took her child and hid in seclusion.

It wasn't until ten years ago that Huang Pu Nian got the news about the chivalrous woman, so he sent two confidantes to look for her.

It's a pity that when the two confidantes arrived, the chivalrous girl was already dying, and they only saved the young master.

However, on the way, he was still poisoned by someone, and the young master died immediately.

The two servants had issued a military order and did not dare to return empty-handed. They happened to see a refugee who was about the same age as the young master.So when the two of them came together, they exchanged the civet cat for the prince, changed the child into clothes, and sent him back to the Huangpu family, saying that he was the young master.

And this refugee is now Xia Guang.

This young master entered the mansion, but he didn't practice martial arts well, he entered the city like a bumpkin, spent his days drinking, indulging in fun, chasing Murong Xue, the daughter of the Murong family, but she is a proud daughter of the sky, and he is not from the same world at all , so ignore him completely.

So he practiced hard for a few days, hoping to be admired, but he lacked perseverance, and was easily defeated by the pursuit of another Murong Xue, and then he was completely abandoned, addicted to the fireworks and willow alley.

Fortunately, the patriarch of the Huangpu family felt guilty about this son, so he was allowed to go.

Among the aristocratic families in the south of the Yangtze River, Huang Pu said that he was second, and no one dared to be the first.

Financial power and power can support the expenses of such a dude.

However, Huang Puguang was depressed after all.

In recent days, it was rare that a girl named Xue'er came to pick up the guests in the boat. He thought of the aloof Murong Xue, who was equally cold and unfriendly to strangers. can get it.

So, Huang Puguang quietly came to this West Lake, it was a private meeting, and he wanted to take her Hongwan in the boat.

"Young Master Guang, there are flowers that can be broken, don't let the beauties wait too long."

The old bustard in red clothes came to the side of the carriage and squeezed a smiley face. This young man was so generous, she had to be polite and dragged Xue'er over. Anyway, it was the girl who was going to pick up the guests. The young master who spends a lot of money, will he worry about no one to support her in the future?

Lao Huang, who was sitting in front of the carriage, looked at his nose, nose, mouth, and heart, without saying a word, just casually put the red-handled horsewhip by his feet, and sat and rested.

However, Xia Guang didn't get off the car.

Because he is no longer the original Huang Puguang.

Besides, he discovered another interesting thing.

He is actually in a state of amnesia. It is really not too simple for him to recover this kind of amnesia caused by external trauma.

What's more, when he entered this world, he came against the timeline.

In other words, he can clearly see all the things that are destined to happen in the future, and the things that have happened in the past.

Ten years ago.

It was the time when the remnants of the previous dynasty were successfully restored and the Great Zhou Palace was burned down by the fire.

He is still Xia Zhi's younger brother, but in this life, Xia Zhi has not yet become emperor, nor has he slaughtered his brothers and sisters.

Ten years ago, the ones who died were still the emperor father and queen mother whom he had never met.

As for the massacre in the capital during the restoration of the previous dynasty, how many people died and how many people were still alive, but it is not clear, and Xia Guang is not interested in knowing.

He only remembered that he was carried away by Xia Jiejie and escaped from the palace. Later, in order to lure away the pursuers, Xia Jiejie separated from him. He was so stimulated that he lost his memory. A servant pretended to be a young master and brought him back to Jiangnan.

What a tortuous life experience.

It's just that the self in this time and space seems to be very useless, and he is clearly carrying blood and deep hatred. Whether it is the hatred of Da Zhou or Huang Puguang's mother, it is worth his careful investigation, to bear the humiliation, to work hard to save, and then rise, and then go Happy Enmity.

It's a pity, but he doesn't do anything and is just a flamboyant playboy.

It's just a trash who chases women and fails to catch them, so he becomes disheartened, wanders in the waves, and dawdles around.

In the painting boat, that girl Xueer had a pretty face, wearing a hot off-the-shoulder dress, with a pair of snow-white jade feet stepping on the beautiful woven carpet of the painting boat, feeling a little uneasy.

She bit her lip, and the wine glass in front of her had already put a small amount of medicine to enhance the fun. She had already heard about the reputation of this young prince of the Huangpu family, so it was not good.

But after all, he is not a rough man, or a businessman who only smells like money.

She was ready to offer her red pills, to rest on this young man's arm, to embrace him for the joy of fish and water, and to let him taste a little bit of red lips. It's just that there is sorrow in her heart, but she has fallen into the wind and dust. woman, who can choose?
then.

This Miss Xue'er suddenly heard a word from Mr. Guang.

"How much is the ransom?"

The bustard was taken aback for a moment, and then still gave the market price: "500 taels."

Xue'er was startled, she poked her head out of the painting boat, and saw a gentle smiling face behind the curtain of the carriage, and five banknotes thrown out.

The old bustard's clumsy and slightly fat body immediately pounced and grabbed it.

I earned it, I really earned it.

The money for the first night, plus the money for the redemption, is really a profit.

The old bustard was ecstatic, but Xueer was also stunned.

Are the sons and brothers of these big families so ignorant of money?Or... does he really like himself?But obviously there are not so many in-depth exchanges and contacts, and there are no opportunities to cultivate relationships.
It should be to marry yourself back to be a concubine, right?
Miss Xue'er suddenly understood, she was not so happy for a while, but it was better than staying in Fengchen.

She was just about to get up, but outside the small pier, there was suddenly the sound of thunder and whips. Two horses with yellow manes were pulling the carriage of the royal family. inside.

For the first time, Lao Huang felt that he hadn't seen through his young master, and his feminine face showed some surprise. After thinking for a long time, he turned his head and reminded in a low voice: "My young master, no one at home is following me, and this old servant still has his eyesight." .”

There was still silence in the carriage.

"Then girl, don't you want me?" Lao Huang couldn't understand that 500 taels of silver was not a big expense for you, so he asked again.

A calm voice came from the carriage: "Come here in high spirits, come back in disappointment, 500 taels to buy one. Hehe, Lao Huang, do you have any wine?"

The old servant was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly guessed that the young master might have thought of the celestial daughter of the Murong family, that peerless beauty known as a genius swordsman, Murong Xue.

This Miss Xue'er from Yanhualiu Lane is just a substitute that the young master found to vent.

The young master was humiliated too deeply, hid it too deeply, and there was no deep inferiority complex in the debauchery.

If Da Zhou had never perished, if the old servant could still hold a sword, how could the young master be so humiliated! ! .
The old servant, who was obviously hiding a secret, sighed softly, and then squeezed out a smile, "Naturally, good wine is always prepared, young master, wait a moment, Lao Huang will come and get it."

(End of this chapter)