In Love With My Fierce Farming Wife!
Chapter 1201 - 1113: Drunk Madness

Chapter 1201: Chapter 1113: Drunk Madness

Su Ke squinted at him for a while before recognizing who he was.

"Little Shitou? You... how did you get out here?"

"Ouch! My young master, it’s pouring outside, how could you not think to take shelter from the rain? Hurry, come inside. Everyone is waiting to ask you for a reward, you cannot be stingy now. Otherwise, I won’t let it go easily."

Little Shitou, grinning from ear to ear, half pushed and half dragged Su Ke towards the mansion’s gateway.

He even shouted loudly towards the mansion’s entrance, "The young master has returned! Open the gate, the young master is back!"

In an instant, cheers erupted from inside the mansion, and the next moment, a large crowd swarmed out.

As soon as I see the current situation, Su Ke’s foggy head suddenly cleared.

He violently shook off Little Shitou’s support and scolded, "Reward? What reward? I failed the exam, and you still ask me for a reward? Get lost!"

Little Shitou was instantly stunned.

He hesitated and moved closer, but Su Ke backed away two steps, a wary look on his face, leaving Little Shitou confused.

"Young master, please stop making a fuss, alright? Come inside with me, everyone is still waiting for you!"

Waiting to see him make an embarrassment of himself?

Su Pan’er quickly waved his hands, "No, I’m not going inside, what’s the point..." Before he could finish, he suddenly vomited violently to one side.

His clothes were also stained with vomit, and it continued until there was nothing left to bring up; his stomach felt like it was on fire, and tears blurred his vision. Only then did he break down crying, "It’s my fault, I’ve disappointed my sister and brother-in-law! How can I face them later? It’s all my fault..."

He had once been full of ambition and sworn to make his sister proud of him.

But now, reality had harshly knocked him down, breaking his backbone. How was he supposed to stand in this world, how to face his sister and brother-in-law?

It was all because he hadn’t studied hard enough, it was all his fault...

Regret violently fermented in his heart, he pounded the wall forcefully, unable to articulate his remorse to others.

Several page boys gathered around, all stunned by the sight and began talking at once.

"Oh dear, what nonsense is the young master talking? He must be drunk, right?"

"Could it be that he drank too much earlier and isn’t sober yet, throwing a drunken fit?"

"It looks like it. Such great news, it’s only right to drink few more glasses in happiness. Quick, let’s all help and get the young master inside..."

Everyone nodded understandingly, not minding the disheveled Su Ke, one lifting an arm, another supporting a leg, they hurriedly rushed him inside the mansion.

Su Ke struggled, he was like this, and yet these servants were still mocking him?

He yelled furiously, "Let go! Let go of me, bastard, what are you trying to do? I’m not going..."

Despite his fierce struggling, the servants, convinced he was merely throwing a drunken tantrum, ignored his protests. They quickly carried him inside the mansion, placing him directly on a chair in the parlor.

In the parlor, Patriarch Su, Su Lao Si, Mrs. Su-Hua, Su Lao Wu, and others were already waiting there.

The small table in the center of the parlor was piled with various gifts. In the middle of the shrine, there was a yellow scroll tied with red silk, with incense sticks planted below emitting curling smoke, obscuring the scene above.

Yet it caused Su Ke to shudder all over, and he froze on the spot!

What on earth is going on?

Everyone was originally sitting together in high spirits, chatting, and laughing continuously when they heard the young master had returned home.

Hearing that the young master had returned, people were still making jokes, never expecting the servants to bring back Su Ke looking like a beggar.

"Ke’er is back, quick, come to your grandfather here."

Patriarch Su’s face was all smiles, and his cheerful words ceased as soon as he saw Su Ke’s condition. He walked up to Su Ke with the help of his cane and interrogated the several servants beside him.

"What happened?"

The page boy shrank his head: "Grandfather, there were too many people earlier, and we lost sight of the young master..."

"Why didn’t you lose yourselves too, and save me from your troublesome presence!"

Patriarch Su reprimanded the servants, then turned back to look at Su Ke: "What are you all standing around for? Hurry up and get the young master’s change of clothes. None of you are reliable!"

The page boy, not daring to delay, hurriedly went down.

"What on earth happened? How can a person who went out in good condition come back like this?"

Mrs. Su-Hua felt something was wrong, hurriedly moving closer, but the vomit on his body nearly made her vomit too.

"Madam, the young master was drinking alcohol earlier with Young Master Xue and others. Probably because he was in high spirits from the celebration, he drank a few extra glasses, ending up in this condition!"

"Ah! These clothes are both dirty and wet, sticking to the body. Make sure he doesn’t get sick from this tomorrow. You servants, how did you take care of him? Go quickly and bring the young master’s clothes!"

Mrs. Su-Hua was both angry and heartbroken!

Ke’er is usually so self-disciplined, how could he drink to such a disgrace today? Something seems off.

But what exactly it was, she couldn’t quite pinpoint.

She hurried forward and started helping him out of his wet clothes.

Su Ke’s eyes stared blankly, fixedly looking at the yellow scroll tied with red silk under the shrine, oblivious to Mrs. Su-Hua helping him out of his wet clothes, until he finally came to his senses and reflexively grabbed Mrs. Su-Hua’s hand, so forcefully that she exclaimed.

"What is that? Mother..." his voice trembled.

Mrs. Su-Hua forcibly pulled her hand away and continued changing his clothes, non-stop talking: "That is just the bulletin announcing your fifth rank among the Tribute Scholars, which the Official Errand delivered earlier. Your grandfather personally enshrined it under the ancestral tablet. Why are you being so jumpy, aren’t you sober yet?"

Sober?

He was thoroughly intoxicated now.

Countless ideas flashed through Su Ke’s mind as he suddenly leaned forward and passed out completely.

Before falling asleep, only one thought was in his heart: he didn’t need to feel ashamed towards Fourth Sister and Fourth Brother-in-law anymore!

When he woke up again, his head felt like it was being hammered, the pain excruciating, making him groan involuntarily.

"Young master, you are finally awake. If you hadn’t woken up, us servants would have been severely punished by the madam. It’s really good that you woke up!"

Duan Yan incessantly chatted and hurriedly came forward to attend to him.

Su Ke painfully held his forehead, and a bowl of sobering soup helped to clear his mind a bit. The memories before sleep slowly surfaced.

He suddenly grabbed Duan Yan by the collar: "Yesterday... Yesterday, I seemed to have seen, under the ancestral shrine, a yellow scroll wrapped in red silk, is that true?"

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