"Calligraphy, I know. Zhong Yue looked at the shadow inside the bead curtain, which was sitting in a posture that was not like that dinosaur.

The maid beckoned to the side, and someone immediately brought pen and ink.

"It's nothing special, before the housekeeper Ah Gong said about the oath, in the case of the little woman, it can be dispensed with, but this holy front Mobao is particularly valuable, although my father is my daughter, but I can't let me mess around, since Zhong Gongzi said to borrow, then it is not difficult to borrow and borrow again, write an IOU to me, okay?"

Zhong Yue frowned, he was also confused, he borrowed it so easily, it wouldn't be a trick.

"In this case, why don't you discuss it with Master Zhang and make a decision?"

"Hehe, I don't dare to say this gift to Zhong Gongzi, but Zhong Gongzi said before that he would be the deacon of our family and the husband of the little woman, if I borrow a painting of my ancestors, I can't be the master, then I am too unfavored, why would my father engage in such a recruitment of sons-in-law?"

Zhong Yue looked at the pen and paper in front of him and said, "Then I might as well be respectful." ”

"Please. ”

Zhong Yue thought about it for a while, and still used lacquer calligraphy, although the small characters in lacquer are too difficult to control, but at Zhong Yue's level, if you can't even control the size of the font, it will be too bad.

"Miss please. ”

Zhong Yue handed the written note to the maid next to him.

Qianying in the bead curtain took the note in her hand, paused for a moment, and said, "Zhong Gongzi's method is refreshing for the little woman. ”

"Where, where. Zhong Yue smiled slightly, refreshing? Have you never seen a word, or is it not written like this in Daqian's words? It should be the same as what he wrote, the previous Mid-Autumn Festival book, and the waist card in his hand, are all standard Chinese characters.

Zhang Lingxue became more and more unable to see through the person outside the bead curtain, "Ping'er, take Zhong Gongzi to find the second housekeeper, just say that Miss Ben ordered, take Zhong Gongzi to pick a holy front ink treasure." ”

"Yes. ”

Zhong Yue was a little inexplicable, this Miss Zhang family just commented on it, and didn't say anything else, so she took him to borrow Mobao, this is okay?

"Then I'll take my leave. ”

"Wait. ”

Zhong Yue raised his eyebrows, sure enough, it seems that there are still conditions.

"What else does Mademoiselle command?"

"Has Zhong Gongzi been out of the house recently?"

"Far away? How?"

"Oh, okay. Remind Zhong Gongzi that although the Dragon Pool has unlimited opportunities, it is also very dangerous, and I hope that Gongzi will return here, but he can hold the hand of the son. ”

Zhong Yue's eyelids jumped, this ...... Here's how many ...... He suddenly felt that this IOU was faint, as if it had become a "contract for selling meat."

Is this considered a romantic debt?

But I borrowed everything, and now if I say that it counts, I'm afraid that Miss Zhang will be unloaded.

Zhong Yue now had no choice but to walk out of the water pavilion.

After walking out of the water pavilion, Zhong Yue turned his head, looked at the little maid on the side, and asked, "Your young lady......" Zhong Yue wanted to say Is it too lonely, Sichun?

The maid raised her eyes to look at Zhong Yue, looking curious.

Zhong Yue wanted to speak and stopped, "Forget it......"

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……

After half a cup of tea, another sedan chair was carried to the water pavilion.

Zhang Qijun, who had no sleeves in his hands, even carried the sedan chair into the water pavilion. Except for the people behind the bead curtain, the rest of the people retreated, and he got out of the sedan chair, "It is said that the married girl spilled out the water, girl, for the father is doing everything possible to keep you in the Zhang family, so he recruited a son-in-law to come to the door, you are good, the person has not come to the door, you are so anxious to send yourself out......?

"Tell your father, why?"

"What reason does Daddy want to hear?"

"If you want to borrow the Sacred Ink Treasure, do you know that if you put such treasures outside, you will be beaten to the ground, and it will be difficult to buy them! Even if you borrow them, the saint's court is a broom for self-cherishment, and the secret is not revealed. I took great pains for my father to give those loose cultivators some sweetness before throwing this bait, and you can borrow it if you say it, it's really generous. ”

Zhang Lingxue was lying on the couch, "Daddy wants to hear the reason why he borrowed the bell not to use the Holy Mobao?"

"That's right. ”

"What is the realm of the three sons of Wuzhong?"

"Squatting forward, talented. ”

"What about the grass saint Zhang Xu?"

Zhang Qijun frowned, and suddenly became short of breath, "The world calls it a drunken element, and such an immortal material is naturally incomparable." What's the matter? What does this have to do with your waywardness?"

"My daughter is gambling. ”

"Bet, bet on what?"

"My daughter gambles on the bell, and she has Zhang Changshi's assets. ”

Zhang Qijun's face was mixed, and he leaned forward and leaned back with an instant smile, "Come on, come on, Xiaoxue, you have a good chat with your father, there must be a basis for this bet." ”

"I heard that half a year ago, the Mid-Autumn Festival book song night of Longxi Daoting came out of the talent of [Fengming Jiugao]. ”

"Well, it's been more than half a year since this happened, and I can't find it at all, and it is said that it was robbed by a certain saint by means of heaven, how can it be related to this person?"

Zhang Lingxue held her cheeks, "That person also heard that his surname is Zhong." ”

Zhang Qijun sat down, "After that day, the Dao Court checked the roster for that night, and there was no one surnamed Zhong at all, obviously, it was just a fake identity." ”

Zhang Lingxue shook the white paper in her hand, "This clock is not a device, I asked the second housekeeper to check the bottom, and it is also a blank piece of paper." In Jiangbei, if you make a sharp account and make an account on credit, you have to leave something, right? Not to mention a cloth cloth with no boundary. ”

Zhang Qijun listened to the taste, and it seemed that it was not the next person who reported that Miss was a nymphomaniac, so he settled down and asked: "There is no bottom and no realm, that can only prove that he is an ordinary person, such a person, Jiangbei grabs a lot of people, and there are many people surnamed Zhong, how can you say that he is the person in Longxi?"

"But the surname Zhong, there is no bottom, and he can mention the sage Yu Mo, and according to the report of the subordinates, he also mentioned that it is not one or two points, the picture drawn in the second level, Daddy, you also saw it. ”

Zhang Qijun narrowed his eyes and sneered: "In the second level, these two old boys, I don't know where they got the picture, two ordinary people, they can perfectly reproduce the King Kong Spiral Turtle, they must be tired! As for the first level, I don't know if there is such a thing." Hearing you say that, this person is indeed suspicious. ”

"It's not suspicious, it's manufacturable. ”

"Aren't you afraid of the non-people you trust?"

A hint of cunning flashed in Zhang Lingxue's eyes, "With this IOU, he is willing to swear to the holy monument again, and take another 10,000 steps back, it is really a mistake, and we will not lose money if we turn into worms in the dragon pool." But I have another intention. ”

"Tell me about it?"

"If this person is really this person, then there must be a saint behind him, Daddy, try to imagine that if he joins the Zhang family, then even if this person cannot be sanctified, who in my Zhang family dares to move? If it weren't for this person, not to mention that Hualongchi is extremely dangerous, even the rest of the people, I'm afraid they will also attack him, right? When the time comes, we will put my Zhang family under house ......arrest for killing my Zhang family," Zhang Lingxue didn't say any more.

Zhang Qijun thought about it in his heart, and said with a smile: "I don't know how many birds are killed with one stone, wonderful!"