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 For a moment, Fu Wenyu's mind was full of thoughts.
 According to the original body's memory and the information he found when writing a melodramatic article in modern times, filial piety was very important in ancient times. Especially the relationship between father and son, it is not an exaggeration to say that it controls the power of life and death. For example, a father can directly sell his son, and the government will not hold him responsible.
 The situation of grandparents and grandchildren is similar.
 Although the Fu family has been divided and the eldest house has suffered a loss, Fu Dashi is his direct grandfather. For the ancient people who attach great importance to filial piety, filial piety must be respected. Especially Fu Wenyu is only fifteen years old, and is a "minor" who has not been crowned, so Fu Dashi still has a certain say in his affairs.
 For example, things like renting out the land should not be kept from him.
 While Fu Wenyu was in a daze, Fu Qingtian also felt that the atmosphere was not right, so he quickly put down the basket and said, "Wenyu, I still have work to do at home, so I won't keep it for long. You can eat this egg, don't be polite to your uncle." After that, he said hello to Fu Dashi, Fu Qingshi, Zhou and others and left.
 As soon as he left, Fu Dashi's face darkened, "Wenyu, come here."
 Zhou and Fu Rong looked at him worriedly.
 Fu Wenyu smiled at them, and then walked towards Fu Dashi.
 On the way, he thought about it. If Fu Dashi asked, he would tell the truth. After all, everyone knew that he couldn't farm. As for whether the other party could understand, they had already separated anyway, so they didn't need to care too much. There is a saying that as long as you don't care, others will care.
 The worst case scenario is that Fu Dashi is dissatisfied and says outside that Fu Wenyu is not filial to his grandfather, which will ruin his reputation and affect his future imperial examinations. Then he could also spread the news about the division of the family. In that case, Fu Dashi's authority would decline, and he would naturally be able to save his reputation after gaining sympathy.
 Thinking that the worst result was acceptable to him, Fu Wenyu's steps became calm.
 But unexpectedly, after Fu Wenyu sat down, Fu Dashi, who had been silent for a long time, did not ask about the land lease, but hesitated and said: "Are you dissatisfied with this division of the family?"
 Fu Wenyu: "...Ah?"
 He didn't expect Fu Dashi to ask this, and then he was a little embarrassed.
 In his opinion, this division of the family was indeed a bit unfair, because the reason given by Fu Qingshi and Aunt Fu was that Fu Qingshan had studied for many years and spent a lot of money from the family, so in the distribution of the family property, they should be compensated for the second room.
 But in fact, Fu Qingshan only used part of the family's money to study before getting married, and after getting married, he actually used what he earned himself, or what Zhou earned. When he needed to take the exam, there was not enough silver and money, and Zhou also sold her dowry, and the money used from the Fu family was not much.
 Not to mention that after Fu Qingshan passed the examination, he was exempted from taxes and miscellaneous duties.
 After so many years, the difference is estimated to be dozens of taels.
 Are dozens of taels a lot?
 Not much.
 And Fu Qingshan spent money, did Fu Qingshi not spend a penny?
 Although Fu Qingshi did not take the imperial examination, he also studied in the village school, and later married and had children, and spent money on food and clothing for the family. Even if he did not spend as much as Fu Qingshan in the past 30 years, he still spent 20 to 30 taels. So it is not reasonable to only give 20% of the family property to the eldest house.
 In this matter, the grandfather in front of him, Fu Dashi, was biased.
 This is also human nature. After all, Fu Dashi only has Fu Qingshi, the only son left, and he will rely on him for retirement in the future. Fu Wenyu has nothing good to say about this.
 Compared with the extra acres of land given to the second house, it is still happier to be the master of the house now. He has been used to a free and easy life and really doesn't want to be controlled by others.
 So Fu Wenyu replied, "Grandfather, I understand everything."
 "I don't blame you and my second uncle for the division of the family. My second uncle is here to take care of you in your old age, so it's normal to get more of the family property. As for renting out the land, it's because I don't know how to farm."
 After a simple excuse, considering that he didn't want Fu Dashi to interfere too much in his family in the future, Fu Wenyu said, "By the way, grandpa, I went to the city with my mother this morning and found a job. Well, I'm copying books for Kaiyuan Bookstore, and I get 800 coins a month. They said that when my handwriting gets better in the future, they'll give me more."
 Because the storybooks haven't been printed yet, he cautiously didn't mention it, and only gave an excuse to copy books.
 But the 800 coins also made Fu Dashi happy, "800 coins?"
 800 coins a month, nearly ten taels of silver a year, which is equivalent to a year's income from farming.
 "Not bad, not bad." His frown relaxed. The division of the family before had always weighed on his heart, and now that he heard that his grandson had found such a good job, he felt much more relieved.
 He sighed and said, "I was thinking that this year, let me and your second uncle help you plant your land, and next year I will teach you how to take care of it step by step."
 "I didn't expect you to find such a good job."
 "That's good, that's good."
 Fu Dashi is actually only 56 years old this year, but years of hard work have made him look like many of the 60- and 70-year-olds that Fu Wenyu has seen in modern times. His teeth are almost gone, and most of his hair is white, not to mention his face and hands are full of age spots and wrinkles, and his skin is dark.
 When he said these words, his face showed a happy and confused expression.
 "Before, you always wanted to take the imperial examination, but the imperial examination is not a simple matter. Your father..." He hesitated and said, "I am worried that if I give you too much land, you will think of selling it for studying."
 "Wenyu, the land cannot be sold!"
 Fu Wenyu nodded, "Grandfather, don't worry, I won't sell it."
 I didn't expect that there would be such a deep reason for the division of the family. Well, it seems that the original owner's parents have always encouraged him to study since he was a child, and said that he would take the imperial examination like Fu Qingshan.
 Coming out of Fu Dashi's house, Fu Wenyu sighed.
 It's all because of poverty.
 He felt that he still had to make more money in the future. Money is not only a hero's courage, but also can solve many problems in real life. For example, if he had money, he could build another big house to live in. Today, when there were guests at home, the situation that everyone knew about it would not happen again.
 Thinking that he would have to rebuild the house when he had money in the future, Fu Wenyu sat back at the desk.
 He was going to continue writing.
 Because the book "True and False Young Master" had been sold, and it was sold at a good price, Fu Wenyu felt full of motivation when he picked up the pen again.
 The previous plot stopped at the real young master Zhang Gousheng suffering, and then relying on the help of Lao Gou and the teacher, and his own efforts to grow into an excellent young man.
 When Fu Wenyu picked up the pen again, he continued this plot.
 In order to connect Wang Fugui and Zhang Gousheng, further promote the plot, and to let ancient readers deepen their understanding of the two of them, compare their strengths and weaknesses, and thus sympathize more with the experience of the protagonist "Zhang Gousheng". With a stroke of his pen, he let the thirteen-year-old Zhang Gousheng follow his father into the city.
 "... Dad, is this the city?"
 In Fu Wenyu's writing, although the thirteen-year-old Zhang Gousheng was thin, he was not short. Even when he stood up straight, he was almost as tall as his father.
 Moreover, he was not only tall, but also good-looking.
 Unlike the slightly timid old farmer Zhang, he was bold and brave, and although his skin was a little dark, his face, neck, and the exposed calloused hands were all clean. Although his clothes were patched, there was no stain at all, which made people feel good at first sight.
 At this time, he was looking around curiously, without any fear, and his bright and crystal eyes reflected the pedestrians, shops on the roadside... and the occasional carriage.
 "Dad, look, that's a horse!"
 Zhang Gousheng pointed to a passing carriage and shouted in surprise: "The teacher said..."
 Zhang's father looked at him with a complicated expression.
 Zhang's father naturally knew that Zhang Gousheng was not his own son. His son was now named "Fugui" and was doing his best as the eldest son in the rich and prosperous Wang family.
 Thinking of this, Zhang's father said angrily: "What are you looking at? Be careful not to be blamed by the nobles!"
 "Let's go, we are going to Wang's house today to find you and your grandmother. Your elder sister is fifteen this year. If she can find a suitable husband in Wang's house, she will have endless wealth in the future!"
 Hearing this, Zhang Gousheng frowned slightly.
 "If she marries a servant of Wang's family, then my elder sister will become a slave in the future."
 Hearing this, Zhang's father immediately scolded: "Do you look down on slaves?"
 "You ungrateful little brat, your grandmother is the best in our family. She is the wet nurse of Mr. Wang, and now she is taking care of the only rich young master of Wang's family. She has a little maid to serve her, and her life is better than that of the landlord's wife."
 "And in the future, you can..."
 Speaking of this, Zhang's father subconsciously glanced at Zhang Gousheng who was about to speak, and immediately stopped talking. Then he scolded: "What are you still standing there for? Pick up the basket. I brought this specially for Master Fugui!"
 "You can't even do this little thing well. You're so slow..."
 Zhang Gousheng stopped talking and bent down to pick up the basket.
 What he actually wanted to say was that what his grandmother signed at the Wang family was not a contract to sell herself, but a contract to hire.
 According to the laws of this dynasty, a contract to hire does not belong to a real slave. As long as the contract is terminated, it will not affect his descendants' imperial examinations. The reason why he wanted to say this is that he is now secretly studying with the village schoolmaster, who said that he has talent and can take the imperial examination.
 And if he wants to take the imperial examination, he must first let his grandmother and the Wang family terminate the contract.
 But he was interrupted by Zhang's father, so he didn't speak again. He felt that this matter was not urgent and planned to talk about it in a few years.
 So the two came to the back door of the Wang family.
 Zhang's father asked Zhang Gousheng to stand far away and told him several times not to get close. Then he asked the gatekeeper to help call out his mother, Aunt Zhang.
 Aunt Zhang gasped when she saw Zhang Gousheng in the distance.
 She was chubby and looked a dozen years younger because she had never done any heavy work. She showed a look of fear on her face. She pinched her stupid son hard and then lowered her voice.
 "Why did you bring him here?!"
 "Don't you know that he looks a lot like the master when he was young? Fugui is only two points like him, but he is six points. If someone sees him, what will happen to my good grandson Fugui?"
 "Our Fugui is now the only grandson of the Wang family!"
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 Fu Wenyu, a writer of melodramatic stories, traveled to ancient times. 
 The original owner's father unfortunately fell ill on the way to the imperial examination, not only spent all the family savings, but also died. 
 This really stirred up a hornet's nest! 
 The greedy uncle and aunt immediately turned against each other and separated the family, and kicked the original owner's family out. 
 Facing the leaking thatched house, and the mother and sister who were at a loss, Fu Wenyu rolled up his sleeves and decided to pick up his old business.
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 Shen Yuqing and the Emperor had a secret arrangement––
 She was his pampered consort, and she would hit wherever the Emperor directed her to strike;
 The Emperor “loved and favored her forever”, and she could do whatever she wanted.
 Later, she set her eyes on the Empress who had the same type of marriage only in name…
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 The sky was washed like blue, the sun shone through the mountains and forests, and the whole world appeared quiet and peaceful, with a unique tranquility.
 Seeing that he was wearing a sexy tiger skin short skirt with a stick in his hand, with more than ten people yelling to chase the leader of the woolly rhinoceros, Han Cheng couldn’t help putting his slightly curled right hand to his slightly open mouth, once again He sighed: “My God!”
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 A soul that traveled through, wandering in the Soviet Union in the 1940s, under the uniform of the People’s Committee of the Interior, how many stories are contained…
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 When he woke up, Yang Yuan found himself reborn. 
 When he was one year old, “Ah, not only rebirth, but also transmigration.” 
 At the age of three, “Goldfinger is finally in place!” 
 Portable space is handy. 
 Fourteen years old, “What the hell is my golden finger?” 
 Yang Yuan screamed in the sky… 
 Thirty-year-old, Yang Yuan, who was hugging from left to right, stood on Emperor Tread Peak, pointing to the vast land, “This is the country that I have conquered!” 
 Omg, golden fingers are so fragrant!
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 Ling Jing Shu lived with humiliation and heavy burdens all her life, and only at the moment before death, she suddenly woke up and repented. If god gives her a chance to live for a second time, she will say three words to the man who let her down: You Get Lost!!
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 After a new life, I originally wanted to live a peaceful life, but no matter what, I wanted to force him to become the emperor…
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 Sui Yan spent his entire life, working hard for many years, to vindicate his master.
 Unexpectedly, in the end, his master gave him a glass of poisoned wine and he died tragically in a deserted courtyard.
 After he died, Sui Yan found that he had returned to his youth. Revenge and abuse…
 Huh? What? No revenge or abuse?
 Sui Yan: I think it’s good to laze around and enjoy life
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 His father is Shang Shuling, 
 Mother is the princess, 
 The brothers in the clan are all Jiang Zuo’s talents, and they are all romantic. 
 “The occasion of the clergyman is really separated by the sky.” 
 So until she got married, Luoshen still couldn’t understand – this Jiangbei Yuhuang military commander, who she hadn’t even heard of the name not long ago, was born in the Han family, why would she dare to propose to her father?
 Overhead, male rebirth.
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 Wang Yanqing’s father died in battle. She was adopted as an orphan by the Marquis of Zhenyuan. She loved Fu Tingzhou for ten years and would go through fire and water for him. However, this woman carried a family history full of scars, and ultimately, Fu Tingzhou sought another woman to marry. 
 Ten years of effort turned out to be a joke. 
 Fu Tingzhou accompanied his fiancé to buy incense outside the city, completely forgetting that it was Wang Yanqing’s birthday. On the road, they encountered an ambush and Fu Tingzhou became busy protecting his fiancée. While defending Fu Tingzhou, Wang Yanqing lost her footing and fell into a cliff. 
 After waking up, she lost her memory and only knew that she had to repay her gratitude. The man sitting in front of her bed smiled and reached out to touch her head: “Qing Qing, have you forgotten? You were plotted against by the Fu family and lost your memory.” We’ve always known each other; we were childhood sweethearts. 
 She didn’t know that the man sitting in front of her was the renowned commander of the Imperial Guards, Lu Heng. He was also an old enemy of the Fu family. He was the main culprit of the assassination attempt on Fu Tingzhou that resulted in Wang Yanqing falling off the cliff. 
 After Wang Yanqing was taken, Fu Tingzhou went crazy. Fu Tingzhou rushed to the imperial guards desperately. Just as he asked Wang Yanqing to leave with him, he was stabbed by her sword. 
 Fu Tingzhou looked up in shock to see her acting coquettishly with another person: “Older brother, I caught the Fu traitor.” 
 Wang Yanqing didn’t know that after she walked away, Lu Heng drove the sword deeper and smiled at Fu Tingzhou: “Thanks for taking care of Qing Qing for the past few years. What a pity. Now she is mine.”
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 When Imperial Grandson Liu Zhao chose his future wife, with a wave of his pen, he circled Gu Jiu’s name. He said resolutely, “I want her!”
 With a decree, the emperor bestowed marriage.
 One after another, everyone dropped by to congratulate Gu Jiu. Sure enough, it was her dumb luck to marry the Imperial Grandson. Facing everyone’s blessings, Gu Jiu smiled on the surface, but in her heart, she was cursing fiercely.
 In her lifetime, the luckiest thing that happened to Gu Jiu was to die of illness but unexpectedly traverse to the ancient times and live a second time. And the most unfortunate thing that happened to her was meeting the Imperial Grandson Liu Zhao.
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 It was rumoured that Imperial Grandson Liu Zhao was graceful, elegant, gentle, refined, humble, polite and courteous.
 Gu Jiu: Hehe!
 The world was blind. That man was obviously two-faced, cunning, deceitful, treacherous, with the ambition of wild wolves and a great villain. He was like the tyrannical male lead who is written by the screenwriter to die in the finale but fans still feel distressed for him.
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 It was rumoured that the Gu family’s second daughter Gu Jiu was soft, gentle, virtuous, frail and tender.
 Liu Zhao: What? Gentle, virtuous, frail and tender is all fake.
 That woman was obviously aojiao, selfish, bad-tempered and narrow-minded; a little foodie with a soft and delicate body that wasn’t easy to push over.
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 The first time they met:
 When Liu Zhao tried to misbehave with Gu Jiu, her mind came up with 108 ways of murdering him.
 Gu Jiu defended herself, pointing at Liu Zhao and said, “You won’t do!”
 Pfft!
 Liu Zhao was completely defeated.
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 The second time they met:
 Gu Jiu fell into the lake. Liu Zhao heroically rescued the beauty.
 Gu Jiu slapped the back of his hand, “Spoiling my good deeds!”
 Liu Zhao was completely defeated once again.
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 At last, there came a day when Liu Zhao married Gu Jiu back home.
 The little foodie with a soft and delicate body that wasn’t easy to push over was finally locked up in his embrace.
 He said lovingly, “Wife, it’s not early. Let’s enter the bridal chamber, ba.”
 Gu Jiu smiled bashfully, “Husband, my body is uncomfortable. I’m afraid we cannot enter the bridal chamber tonight.”
 Pfft!
 Liu Zhao once again suffered 10,000 points of injury.
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 She was originally the number one assassin, but at the same time, she was also a genius pharmacist. But why did she have two fiancées?
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 Passerby-A is increasingly dissatisfied with their small part in the drama. By chance, Luo Ran was born because of this one sentiment. Her purpose is only one – to add scenes!
 If you want to add scenes, you have to be with people who have more scenes. And those who have the most, are the male lead!
 In the imperial harem, she is the second-class maid-in-waiting who died early beside the female lead.
 In the immortal world, she is a flower demon who was mistakenly killed by the female lead before she was transformed.
 In the CEO world, she is the smart secretary of the President.
 In the entertainment world, she is a singer who has nothing to do with the male lead.
 Luo ran uses these identities to attack the male lead and fulfill the desires of passers-by A; to add more scenes!
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 Passerby-A = Anonymous person, someone unimportant with a tiny role. 
 Add scene = to add value to a role with more scenes.
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