"Childe really can't bear to leave, don't you want to see the slave family?"

The voice is ethereal and clear, but it is mixed with a breathtaking charm, which makes people feel numb and crispy when they listen to it.

Jing Zhe looked back and saw that Miss Wan'er had already stood up.

Although it is difficult to see the appearance through a curtain, the graceful figure of the exquisite Peugeot reflected on the white gauze has made many people swallow saliva more than once.

Seeing that Jing Zhe's pestle was about to move, Han Han was a little anxious.

When you come to Qinglou, you have already crossed the line, if you have to spend the night in someone's boudoir, how can the owner of the village know?

"Young village master, you can't go up, it's too dangerous!"

Han Han stabbed Jing Zhe, looking nervous.

"Dangerous?"

Jing Zhe was stunned, "I dare to live in Bishan, there are just some women upstairs, how can it be dangerous?" ”

Han Han thought for a while before saying: "It's not that it's dangerous upstairs, it's that the owner of the village knows that it's too dangerous!" ”

"If you don't say it, if I don't say it, how will my sister know?"

"But... I'll say! ”

After saying this, Hanhan's face turned red, or maybe he was worried that Jing Zhe was too sad, and added: "I can turn a blind eye and not tell the owner of the village about coming to Qinglou today, but if Shaozhai mainly goes upstairs, I have to say it anyway!" ”

“……”

Jing Zhe was a little speechless, thinking to himself, do you want to be so honest?

"What would happen if you did?"

"If I tell the owner of the village about this, the young owner of the village can lie in bed with peace of mind within a month, and I don't have to work so hard to run down the mountain to make money!"

"Oh? Why? ”

Jing Zhe said curiously.

"Because the owner of the village will have very heavy hands when he beats people, I am afraid that I will not be able to raise it in a month!"

“……”

Fortunately, Jing Zhe had no intention of going upstairs, and was so frightened by Han Han that he made a decision immediately.

He waved his hand at the figure in the curtain upstairs and slowly spat out two words.

"I don't want to!"

After speaking, Jing Zhe didn't look back, and walked away, and everyone present stared at his back, dumbfounded.

Behind the curtain, it seemed that he didn't expect him to refuse him, and the thin but plump woman in the curtain was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth and chuckled, her eyes bent into crescents.

And the maid standing next to her looked angry.

"Miss, this man is too ignorant! The young lady invited him upstairs, and he dared to go! It just doesn't make sense! ”

But the woman was not angry, and shook her head with a smile.

"Who said he had to go upstairs if I told him to go upstairs? So many sons downstairs still want me to go out, do I have to go out? ”

"But... That's different! ”

"What's the difference? Legs are long on others, who stopped him where he wanted to go? And - don't you think this man's style is interesting? ”

"Interesting?"

The maid tilted her head, thinking to herself that this man was a good learner, after all, he could make his own young lady look at him differently, but his conduct was a little worse.

Aren't all scholars indifferent to fame and fortune and have noble aspirations? And he has been entangled in the fifty taels of silver from beginning to end.

"I don't know if it's interesting, it's weird anyway!"

The maid concluded.

"Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward. It is said that Anguo is a big land, and there are many strange people, and this is considered to be an insight. Picture screen, let's stay for a few days, it's time to go. ”

After the woman finished reading, her eyes looked into the distance and muttered to herself.

……

"It's better to be a reader than a reader!"

After Jing Zhe left, someone in the hall sighed.

"Yes! To be able to write such a masterpiece, and to have such determination, not to be moved by beauty, my generation is a model! ”

"Hey, Ah Kun Gongzi is so talented that he doesn't want to be attached to this, what reason does my generation have not to leave?"

"Let's go!"

With a bang, all the readers present stood up and prepared to leave.

And Chen Jiannan was mixed in the crowd, his head was pressed very low, and he was still glad in his heart, fortunately Jing Zhe didn't Q him again after writing the poem, otherwise he would have lost face today!

Let's leave for Jingzhou tomorrow, Yongzhou can't stay longer!

Chen Jiannan squeezed out with the crowd, thinking in his heart.

He finally reached the door, and as he was about to go out, a discordant voice sounded in his back.

"Hey, is the first genius going to leave?"

When Chen Jiannan turned around, Lin Wenyao clapped his hands with a smile and said, "Look at me, my memory is too bad, I should be the second talent!" ”

After saying that, he burst out laughing.

When the people around heard this, they all stopped to look at them, Chen Jiannan didn't dare to stop, he glanced at Lin Wenyao fiercely, and fled in disgrace.

In a few moments, the hall, which had been overcrowded just now, was already empty.

The old bustard looked at this scene without a trace of worry.

Based on her understanding of these readers, most of what she said just now was, and the reason for this was mostly because Ah Kun Gongzi was just a trainee, but he could write better words than them, if they continued to stay, wouldn't their faces be red?

Go back to sleep, forget it all the next day, and come back to spend at night.

Witty as an old bustard, he has long seen through everything.

And what she is looking forward to most is that tonight's story will spread.

The song "Just like a river flowing eastward" will put on wings and fly to every corner of Yongzhou, fly to Jingzhou, and resound in Anguo.

At that time, "Chunshui Building" will become famous, and its position in Yongzhou City will be more stable, and there will be countless sons from all over Anguo...

Thinking of this scene, the middle-aged woman was satisfied.

……

Facing the hazy moonlight, Jing Zhe hummed a little song and walked the streets and alleys, not in a good mood.

Tomorrow he will take the silver and buy saltpeter, and the day will not be far off when he will leave the mountain.

Han Han was also very excited, he had never felt that it was so easy to make money as he did today.

On the mountain, they haven't robbed a single ticket for several months, which makes them have to reclaim the wasteland on the mountain, farm and grow vegetables, and the thieves have become farmers.

As for Jing Zhe, he just moved his mouth, and fifty taels of silver arrived, completely subverting Hanhan's cognition.

Jing Zhe walked briskly to the front, and Han Han left behind staring at his back, thinking in his heart:

After going back, do you want to suggest to the owner of the village, and don't let the young owner of the village enter Beijing to take the exam, just stay on the mountain, compose a poem a month and sell it in Chunshuilou, isn't it much easier than them robbing the road?

Well, that's it!

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(Is there a referral ticket for me...) ）