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Text Chapter 16: Young Master Wang

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    Wang Xihua, a well-known dandy in Jinyang City, is undoubtedly the most special one. If Cangzhou is located at the border, then Jinyang must be the border of the border. There are countless officers and generals here, as well as the prefect of Jinyang.  Tong Guangxian and other civil servants have led to countless Gaoliang disciples with backgrounds in Jinyang City. However, the reason why Wang Xihua is the most special is that apart from some money in the family, the Wang family has no fame and fame. However, this does not affect Wang Xihua.  The dandy young master has a vague nickname of "the number one tiger" among the children of officials and eunuchs.

    Don't look at the fact that the Wang family doesn't have an official body, but Wang Xihua has been very close to those officials' children in the past, especially Tong Yongkun, the eldest son of Tong Guangxian, the prefect of Jinyang.  The son of his son, thinking in his heart, is also how to contribute to his father, do some things, and gain some fame in the future, so that he can use his father's shadow to become a few more officials, or how to carry forward the Tong family.  However, the more this is the case, the easier it is for Tong Yongkun to keep the foreign affairs in his heart. At this time, the role of Wang Xihua, who is familiar with all parts of Jinyang, is revealed.

    Wang Xihua didn't have any special hobbies in his daily life. He often took the officials' children to Goulan to listen to the music. Occasionally, he would meet some well-educated people to provide talents for those interested officials' children.  Interested in those good-looking young ladies, in their twenties, they are supposed to be strong, but they eat meat every meal, but they are as skinny as a stick, looking weak and falling with the wind, there are always three or five good doctors at home  The doctor prepared a tonic for him, but it only cured the symptoms, not the root cause. The essence nourished by the medicine could not catch up with his release, so he was beaten to death by the moody "No. 1 Tiger" Young Master Wang.

    This day, Wang Xihua didn't wake up until noon. It wasn't that he was too tired from working last night, but that the doctors recently prescribed a few tonics for him. The doctor told him to take a good rest after taking it, so that the effects of the medicine can be fully exerted.  , and added some sedatives to the medicine as a primer. At this time, he seemed to be in good spirits, and the eye sockets that looked a little sunken had been filled a lot, and his mental outlook had also improved a lot.

    "Old bastard!" Wang Xihua shouted standing in the yard. He saw his father hurriedly walking towards the front yard with a bowl of water. After entering the big yard, Wang Xihua's shout gradually dissipated across the alley.  Among them, Wang Xihua stepped forward and asked, "Old bastard, what are you doing here?"

    Only then did Wang Yuanwai come back to his senses, fixed his body and looked at his son's mental state, and said with some satisfaction: "The medicinal diet prescribed by the doctor this time looks pretty good, the little bastard's mental outlook has recovered quite well,  It can be considered that I didn't love you for nothing, if it doesn't work, I will kill a few more sacrifices."

    Hearing what his father said, Wang Xihua smiled and said: "Don't fight and kill all day long, those rich masters are not like you, they know how to kill and fight all day long, my servants see  When I saw you, I was evasive, just like what happened."

    "Hmph, what's the use of them being disobedient? Isn't my monthly salary so high? That's what they earn. If they don't want to make money, get out of here.  , becoming more and more unruly, it's really outrageous."

    "So what's the matter? It was the little bastard who made the old bastard angry, saying, I'll teach him a lesson for you."

    "Forget it, forget it, don't go too far. It's not easy to find someone to serve people these days. I'll do the job outside the door first, and I'll talk to you, little bastard later."  Walk out with the water bowl.

    Wang Yuanwai's name is Wang Shuwen. He didn't call him that name before. His previous name was Wang Er. He was originally a bandit from an unknown place in Western Shu. He had done everything from burning, killing and looting.  He got a fortune and was hunted down by people from all walks of life, so he came to Jinyang City incognito and became a rich official.  Fang Zhiren's suggestion was to change his name to Wang Shuwen. He wanted to use this name to suppress his anger, but he didn't want to be attracted by his own son and killed many people.

    Wang Shuwen himself has no culture, but his thoughts changed quickly. He knew that the path of reading is the right way.  The name Wang Xihua is so that he can further expand his own industry in the future. As a bandit, what he dislikes the most is dealing with scholars, but he knows that there are many scholars who recite poems in the Goulan place.  He simply sent Wang Xihua in, and asked him to interact more with scholars after he went in. At first, Wang Xihua was pretty good. He listened to a few famous poems that have been passed down through the ages from the Goulan girl, and when he sang to his father, Wang Shuwen  gratifiedThe woman thought about it, and he also admitted that his life was just like this.

    However, Wang Xihua's depravity gradually made him lose his luster. During these days, he really wanted to try raising a few more. Although he was already half a hundred years old, his body was still healthy due to his advanced cultivation.  He could also take advantage of this season to ask for a few more. He felt faintly sullen in his heart. Seeing his son lying lazily in front of him, he wished he could plant seeds immediately.

    The sun was gradually setting, and the sun place where Wang Xihua was was gradually turning into a shadow. He stood up from the chair, looked at his father still sitting on the blue bricks and sulked, and said with a smile: "Old bastard, you  If I have the ability, I will have more children. This is what I have done in my life, and I have met a large number of noble and powerful children. If there are younger brothers and sisters with bright minds, the contacts I know can be used by them.  , but you have to remember, don¡¯t send them to Goulan to study essays, Goulan is occupied by me, the big brother, let them go to school to study, and don¡¯t follow me.

    After hearing this, Wang Shuwen smiled and said, "So you hope that your father will make you a few more brothers and sisters?"

    "When did I say that I disagree? But you, I don't know what evil you did in your previous life. Four or five younger brothers and sisters died young when they were young. You can't go to Yongping City to burn incense with the Buddhas.  Go to Changsheng Mountain and kowtow to Taoists? Why are you so unlucky?"

    "Do you know that your father has never burned incense and kowtowed? It's not because of you. If I hadn't been worried that you, a little bastard, would be angry because of my hard work, you would have been a series of younger brothers and sisters by now. Now with you  In other words, I don't have any worries."

    "Haha, Dad, you are really hypocritical."

    Wang Xihua called "Daddy", which made Wang Shuwen stunned. He didn't know how long it had been since Wang Xihua called him Daddy.  Immediately afterwards, he turned his back to prevent his son from seeing and making fun of him, and hurriedly wiped his eyes with his sleeve, but he couldn't wipe them clean.

    At this moment, a young man suddenly walked in from outside the door. Wang Xihua met him and then stepped forward to greet him quickly, but Wang Shuwen went back to work in the room evasively.

    "Ah, Mr. Tong is here. It's the fragrant wind that brought you here. My humble house is really full of splendor." Wang Xiwen clasped his hands and said with a smile. The person who came was none other than Tong Guangxian, the magistrate of Jinyang.  His son Tong Yongkun.

    "Oh, don't mention it, I just dealt with something with my father, my father got angry, and I was also annoyed, so I came out to find you to go out and relax."

    "Who is this? He is so bold that he dares to make the magistrates follow suit. Is there anything he can't do? Tell me to come and listen to my brother, and my brother will help you avenge him."

    "It's a bandit named Li Tang. My father sent him to discuss the matter of recruiting security, but he was scolded bloody by that guy. It's really unlucky. Let's go, let's go and listen to a song. Today  I'll treat you tonight." After speaking, Tong Yongkun and Wang Xihua walked towards the only lively place in Jinyang City at night.
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