Fengchen sent the folding fan there, and the next day, the private school gentleman actually came to visit here, still holding a folding fan in his hand. Seeing that Mr. was coming, the woman in the www.biquge.info pen "Fun" Pavilion hurriedly took out the old tea treasured in the cabinet and made a pot of it, while several children hid behind the woman and stared at Mr. Buried their heads aggrievedly.

The gentleman was about thirty years old, and a few sparse beards were quite individual, he picked up the teacup and said, "This folding fan was sent by your family?" The woman looked at the folding fan on the table, and looked at the children suspiciously, the children quickly shook their heads, and then pointed to the two people who were still carrying swill outside the door.

"Sir, I misunderstood, how could I have such a thing here, it must have been brought by the two new workers in my family. The gentleman looked in the direction of his finger at the two men in the pigsty, who looked even more extraordinary with beautiful eyebrows, how could they feed pigs in a farmhouse here?

"Sir, they have brought it, I wonder what did they do wrong?" the woman asked cautiously, squinting at them.

The gentleman pointed to the folding fan on the side, "You sent this thing?" Yu Qian glanced at the corner of the table, and then nodded slowly.

"This thing is Wang Xizhi's real handiwork, I don't know why the two of you gave me such a valuable thing?"

"Mr. is right, this is indeed Wang Xizhi's true handiwork. He wiped his hands a little clean, and then took the folding fan, and the gentleman got up a little anxiously, looking at the folding fan in his hand, his mouth trembled slightly, and he couldn't say anything.

"I gave this thing to my husband, naturally I have something to ask for. ”

The gentleman laughed lightly, then sat back in his seat and asked, "You are the former crown prince, why do you still have something to help me, a poor gentleman?" The woman was clumsy, but the gentleman recognized Yu Qian's identity at a glance.

"Mr. said with a smile, the prince of this jade capital and the pig farmer in the field are no different from me, and now I give Mr. a folding fan, but I have a simple little favor I want to ask Mr. for help. ”

"Excuse me, let's hear about it. "The former prince of Yudu is now speaking in such a low voice, and the gentleman who has been praised to a high place is naturally proud.

"I want to teach at my husband's private school. ”

"What?" said the tea on the side of the gentleman's lips swelled several bubbles, and almost spit it out, "Are you mad that you want to come to teach with me?" The gentleman looked at the woman beside him, who just smiled and shook her head, and then pinched the two of them.

Yu Qian still tried to squeeze a smile and said, "I don't want to be paid, I just teach the children at Mr., and the rest of the gentlemen can call me at will." And this folding fan......" Yu Qian gently placed the folding fan beside him again, and then his eyes kept falling on it and refused to move.

"Or does the gentleman not believe in my ability?" The folding fan returned to Yu Qian's hand, and at this time, the gentleman's gaze could not be restrained. It's just to borrow a place to teach, and don't need to be paid, and no one will refuse to give such a precious treasure.

"I naturally believe in your ability, but the true deeds of this Wang Xizhi ......"

Yu Qian smiled and finally handed it to him, "Naturally, it was given to Mr. ”

The gentleman took the folding fan, opened it carefully, and then exclaimed, holding the folding fan like a treasure of this world, "Come tomorrow!"

The woman on the side was still confused, why did this person who worked in her own house go to someone else's place to teach, and reached out to pinch his ear, "You kid! Why are you going to that place if you don't work well!?"

Yu Qian screamed twice, and the wind and dust on the side wanted to step forward but didn't dare to step forward, "Eldest sister, how dare I be lazy, I will definitely be able to do a good job every day!"

"Preferably!" said the woman with her arms crossed, "or you won't want to get this month's salary!" Yu Qian smiled and nodded, if someone had done this to him, the guards around her would have executed her as an assassin.

Fengchen laughed out loud on the side, he glanced at it with one eye, and whispered, "What are you laughing at?"

Fengchen immediately restrained his laughter, suppressed his smile and said, "It's Fengchen's fault, it's just that I think of His Highness now that he wants to bow his head to others, ......."

"When a person walks on a high place, he can naturally walk down with his head held high and without worry. But when a person falls into the bushes, he must bow his head and be careful everywhere in order to encounter the wide plains. The corners of Yu Qian's mouth did not rise, but a slight smile could still be seen in his eyes, "The more I am embarrassed in this world, the more I have to stand up in this unbearable." God, it's just writing down fate, and the power to change fate is still in our hands. ”

His outstretched palm immediately turned into a fist, clenched tightly, but still walked with a flat face towards the crooking pig in the field. Maybe it was really the wind and dust that was wrong, in this bush, he could only choose to bow his head or be covered in bruises, and who knows what will be behind the bushes?

In the Huawu Inn, the caravan that had rested all night was ready to buy some simple items in the flower city today, so they immediately got up and hurried in the direction of Yudu. This is undoubtedly the last day, the last day that Yan Song needs to win.

Ah Dong walked back and forth in the room, his brows almost furrowed into a little old man, "Miss, this caravan is about to leave this evening, if we can't convince him anymore and return to the five villages, those people should gossip again." Yan Song was still sitting in front of the window and looking at the sun gradually reaching the center outside the window, and his expression was still not in a hurry.

"Is Miss really going to try it again?" Ah Qiu was also a little puzzled, it was almost noon, and her young lady was not in a hurry at all.

Yan Song just said lightly, "Wait a little longer, ......" and then his eyes continued to fall in the distance outside the window, without focus.

"Miss, do you have to wait until these people are gone, and then take action? It's already fine, and you have to cause something...... Ah Dong held her mouth, and the voice behind her became lower and lower, Yan Song probably didn't hear it clearly, and then she stood at the door and muttered.

"Why are you saying this so ugly!" Ah Qiu should have heard it clearly when she stood beside her, "Miss is also for the good of the people of the five villages in the south of the Yangtze River!"

"I'm just talking about it!" Ah Dong still drooped his face, and his eyes didn't dare to look at the two of them squarely, "Anyway, Miss can't do it now." I'm still thinking about going back when the time comes, how to explain to the villagers!"

"...... you" Ah Qiu stared at Ah Dong's expression that was not a big deal, and he wanted to punch him, and then looked at the young lady who was sitting quietly, and then lowered his anger slightly.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door, and Yan Song's eyes were originally godless, and they immediately recovered, "Hurry up and open the door!"

It was the same person who brought the clothes yesterday who came in, bowed down and said, "Girl, my son-in-law is invited!"