Chapter Seventy-One: Two Rejections

I have to say that the people of Lin'an City are still very blessed, the big dramas are staged one after another, and the wonderful places are flawless, and they have contributed countless strength to the spiritual civilization construction of the capital city of the Great Song Dynasty. And all of this is related to the same name, Liu Ziqing, is the young hero who was written into the book, the living Su Wu who escaped thousands of miles and survived!

The latest drama is called "Liu Sheren's second refusal to political affairs, and Ye Niangzi beats Bo Qinglang." Look, just listening to this name is very exciting, saying that during the Deyou period, the four seas and all countries came to the court, okay, this is just an ideal, there must be a beginning to say a joke, it has been used for hundreds of years, which is so easy to change.

The truth of the matter is actually this.

When he was called out of the study, Liu Yu was flirting with the beautiful girl, but when the person came out, all the girls in the backyard were stunned. I saw that Tingchao, who was blushing, was hugged by Lang Jun like this, and walked towards the front yard with her ears and temples grinding, and the girl's placket was not even tied tightly, and she could fall off with a casual pull.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" When he arrived in the front yard, Liu Yu didn't even look at the straight house who came to see him, sat on the stone bench, dragged Tingchao to his thigh, and asked in a very impatient tone.

"On the orders of the Prime Ministers, I send this letter to the people for your respect." Zhishe didn't dare to raise his head, respectfully presented an envelope with both hands, Liu Yu glanced at it, and the words 'Liu Yu personally opened it in the middle of the book', but there was no payment.

"If you don't look at it, you just say what you want the official to do." Naoshe didn't expect that people didn't even want to watch it.

"This is still the last time, please go to the forbidden middle school, and the public has important matters to discuss." This time he didn't dare to say 'state affairs', and Liu Yu laughed out loud when he heard it.

"Last time, you didn't bring it for this official last time?"

The laughter made Zhishe's hair stand on end, but he gritted his teeth and replied in a respectful tone.

"If you have anything to say, you might as well go directly to the Xianggong and say, it's just a small official in the next place, and I have heard for a long time that Sheren treats people kindly, whether they can be placed in the next way of life, don't be embarrassed." There was a pleading meaning between the words.

However, this can only deceive people who don't know what to do, the seven-rank official in front of the prime minister, not to mention the one who is on duty in the political hall, can indeed be called a small official in terms of grade, but he can sit in the position of a first-class junior official in the Great Song Dynasty, I don't know how many Jinshi will be envious.

People are not wrong, he is just the person who passed the word, and he has already had a seizure, Liu Yu is embarrassed to just point to a person and step on it, and pass it out and lose his share. He sighed, picked up the letter with a helpless expression, and said a word to the big girl ring sitting on his lap before opening it.

"Go to the study and get the pen and ink."

Hearing this, Naoshe breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, even if he refused, with this kind of written thing, he would be able to go back. Listening to the tide coming quickly, holding an inkstone in his hand, he walked very carefully, because the ink had melted inside, Liu Yu took a tube of Xinhao on her fingertips, lifted the pen and stirred it in the inkstone, looked at the official letter on the stone table that was spread out, and asked a ghostly.

"How do you write it if you return it?" Immediately made Naosha dumbfounded.

"Just write down why."

"Is that so?" Liu Yu tilted his head and thought about it, and directly handed the pen full of ink to Tingchao, and then whispered something in her ear, Da Yahuan was stunned when she heard it, as if she couldn't believe it, she looked at her Lang Jun, and got a very affirmative nod.

So, then, the young Naoshe changed from dumbfounded to white-eyed, only to see a beautiful little lady dressed as a servant girl excitedly taking small steps, lying on the stone table and pointing the tip of the pen in her hand to the document, Hao raised her wrist lightly and wrote a few words on it very seriously, and handed it to Lang Jun after writing, her face was still flushed.

"Well, it's better than Lang Jun's, let's talk back." Liu Yu sighed, threw the paperwork on the table, got up and took Tingchao's hand, and let the latter hold his waist, and the two of them actually hugged and walked away.

Naoshe hadn't recovered from the shock yet, and he never thought that under his nose, the official document representing the highest authority of the Great Song Dynasty would actually be graffiti by a maidservant. It wasn't until there was no one in front of him that he woke up, and quickly picked up the paper on the stone table and looked at it, and froze again, with two extremely slender small words in the blank space on it.

"Don't go".

In this time and space, let alone overnight, even if it is a little longer when a lonely man and a widow are in the same room, it is a big thing related to reputation, so how could the girl who was already broken let go of such good material, so the entire backyard was full of all kinds of speculation and discussions.

"I've heard that, that person recommended himself for a pillow."

"Didn't you say that the lady agreed?"

"Something happened, what else can the lady do? That is, you believe. ”

"No wonder, at first glance, it's a fox."

"Be quiet, people have different identities now."

"What's different? At most, it's just a concubine, how high can it go. ”

"What if you have a brother in your life?"

"She also has to have that life, but the lady has just suffered a disaster."

No way, the backyard is such a virtue, who calls the cultural life of the people too boring? At this time, Liu Yu had to sigh that the contribution of Korean dramas to a stable and harmonious social environment is immeasurable.

"What, who's angry with you again?" Liu Yu's leg injury is still in the recovery period, and he has to drink traditional Chinese medicine every day, the recipe has been demonstrated by later generations, and it plays the role of tonifying and nourishing the element, and the medicinal materials, is there anything greener and cleaner than this time and space?

"No, they're good to slaves."

Although Tingchao covered it up quickly, Liu Yu still saw some traces, the medicine bowl in her hand was fried in the kitchen, and it was still steaming, Tingchao wrapped the mouth with a piece of gauze, and slowly filtered the medicinal juice into a celadon bowl, and the study was suddenly filled with a smell of medicine,

After pouring, she didn't bring it over immediately, but stood there and stirred it with a spoon until it didn't feel so hot to the touch, then picked up the spoon together, walked towards Liu Yu's desk, and carefully put it on the table.

"Lang Jun, let's drink the medicine first, it's not good to be cold for a while, the doctor said that you should drink it while it's hot, and it will take effect quickly." Afraid that she couldn't eat it, she also scooped a spoonful and put it in her mouth, blew two mouthfuls and then sipped it with her lips, a bitterness made her brows furrow slightly, and her appearance was indescribably cute.

"Feed me." Liu Yu hugged her and sat on his lap, smiling and playing tricks.

Xu is used to being touched in the past two days, and he is alone again, and he is not much ashamed to listen to the tide, but he really began to feed him medicine spoonful, and he had to blow a few mouthfuls gently before each feeding. Because she didn't wear lip gloss, her lip color was lighter than Jing Niang's, showing a natural pink, which was a kind of delicate temptation for Liu Yu.

Until she finished drinking, his hand was honestly wrapped around Tingchao's waist, neither up nor down, but just as she was about to get up to serve another bowl, she was stopped by that hand.

"Lang Jun, it's not over yet." Listen to the sound of the tide as thin as a gossamer.

"Drink again later, talk to me."

It's not that he's lustful, I don't know why, looking at the naturally shy demeanor of these young and invincible girls can always make his heart flutter, which is also one of the few hobbies he has found in this time and space, and once he really starts, that feeling will slowly disappear, so he will cherish it more.

"Who was that guy just now?" His other hand gently held the gentle water that listened to the tide, and slowly felt the delicate friction.

"No one, Lang Jun Xu is listening." Listening to the tide, my heart was a little panicked.

"It's a peach." Liu Yu said as if unintentionally, and immediately felt her small waist stiffen.

In fact, it is not difficult to guess, with her status in this courtyard, there are only a few people who can say it in person, Jing Niang is lying on the bed, listening to the sea waiting on the side, and among the remaining idlers, there is only the little girl who is still young but has a small temper, and it is not normal for her not to come forward in this case.

"She didn't say anything nasty." Tingchao lowered his head, revealing a slender pink neck.

"Feeling wronged?"

Tingchao shook his head, but he didn't say any more, of course Liu Yu wouldn't help her out for this kind of thing, and squeezed her hand with a smile.

"As the saying goes, 'step on white with red', you are also a celebrity in front of Lang Jun, why are you always bullied, do I have no prestige in this family at all? It shouldn't be, it's this Lin'an City, and your family Langjun is also a well-known figure. ”

"Lang Jun laughed, no one bullied the slave, Tao'er was just not angry, the slave didn't take it to heart, Lang Jun didn't care about it." Tingchao looked worried, as if the person who was angry was not himself.

Although Liu Yu's words are a joke, most of them are true, most of the people in this courtyard were brought out by Jing Niang from Ye Mansion, he tried this method a little, and got the answer he wanted, but this situation cannot be changed at present, because his own manpower is outside, and it is not enough.

"The slave is really nothing, but the lady's side, will it?"

"You're still worried about yourself."

Liu Yu patted her hand and put the person down, listening to the tide I didn't know whether I should be happy or disappointed, she peeked at Lang Jun's expression, and couldn't see anything else, but her heart was still up and down, of course, not for herself, but the weak woman lying on the bed in the main room not far away.