After a gentle retreat, when Tang Qianqian came out of the house, she saw that Huazhi in the courtyard was teaching Ying'er to practice martial arts.

Ying'er took a horse step, with her small fist against her waist, looking quite delicate and cute.

Hua Zhi shook his head and said bluntly: "Stupid, you are not the material for learning martial arts." ”

Ying'er was not annoyed, her waist bent again, and asked, "Is this okay?" ”

The action is quite good-looking, but it is obviously unstable.

Hua Zhi scratched his head, changed the subject, and said, "I'm going to make sauerkraut noodles, do you want to eat them?" ”

"But...... I haven't learned martial arts yet. ”

"It's been two days of studying, you can't take a step, let's make sauerkraut noodles."

Ying'er was a little disappointed, and lowered her head and muttered something.

Her voice was very small, but Tang Qianqian heard it clearly, stepped forward and took Ying'er's hand, and said with a smile: "Want to learn martial arts to protect your young master?" ”

"Well, Sister Qianqian and Miss Xiaozhu can both do martial arts, and Ying'er also wants to learn."

Tang Qianqian said with a smile: "Your young master is too lazy to learn, and he makes excuses that this is a technology that will be eliminated in the future." It's okay if you don't learn. ”

Ying'er realized that she really had no talent, and she was a little deflated.

"Look at you." Tang Qianqian pinched her face and said, "Your young master is 'injured', go and wrap some muslin cloth for him, so that he can go out to meet people." ”

"The young master is injured?!" Ying'er was so frightened that her face was pale.

Hua Zhi on the side shook his head again and rolled his eyes: "Have you played a new trick in the house?" People are still hurt? Be temperate. ”

"Two stupid girls." Tang Qianqian was extremely speechless, and said in annoyance: "Say to the outside world that he is injured, understand?" ”

Huazhi let out an indifferent "oh".

Ying'er blushed and went into the house to bandage Wang Xiao shyly......

"Do you eat sauerkraut noodles?" Hua Zhi asked Tang Qianqian.

"Don't eat, I'll go to the car shop, you go to Wang Zhen for a trip."

"What are you looking for Boss Wang?"

"Last night, the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division and the patrol camp were arranged by him, and the Geng brothers have met with the five military camps, you go to find out the combat strength of the southbound army......"

Hua Zhi's hand slashed in the air, and said with a big grin: "Then we will kill the emperor's grandson?" ”

"Say less useless, you will know how to do it all day long. Go and ask Wang Zhen to copy a copy of the information, and I will compare it with the situation of the rectification of the Beijing camp. ”

"A troublesome woman knows how to call me."

~~

From the heart, backyard.

"Now that most of the armed forces in Beijing are in the hands of the younger brothers, the patrol camp will soon begin to control traffic. Anti-epidemic propaganda must be accelerated, so as not to cause too much dissatisfaction among the people. Wang Zhen said, he didn't sleep all night, and he looked a little tired.

In front of him sat Fan Xueqi.

Fan Xueqi has a wide range of contacts, is well-known in Beijing, and has some experience in spreading rumors, so he is indeed the best candidate for Wang Zhen to do this.

"I have contacted the major academies in Beijing. Guozijian, Wendao Academy, Xiangshan Academy...... All of them are willing to serve and unite as one. This is the copy we have prepared, and Brother Wang will look at it first. ”

Wang Zhen took it and looked at it, shook his head and said, "Don't use such words. To speak in plain language, the simpler the better. ”

Fan Xueqi smiled bitterly and nodded: "That's what I mean." But this has been corrected several times, and in the vernacular, those who read the book say that they are ashamed to read it. ”

Wang Zhen shook his head, a little sarcastic, and said, "Shilin is like this. ”

A bunch of sour people.

He didn't say much, but he picked up the pen and began to write.

"The officers and soldiers did not let everyone go out for the sake of everyone. When people are together, they are susceptible to diseases. ”

"We want to be healthy, not warm ......"

Fan Xueqi only glanced at it, and was stunned for a moment.

This...... It's too white!

Wang Zhen wrote more than a dozen sentences in a row, put down her pen, and nodded with satisfaction: "These are slogans, just let the scholars shout them on the street." The common people are more willing to listen to what the scholars say than the officers and soldiers. ”

Fan Xueqi was shocked.

Do you want to take someone to the street and shout such vernacular?

Today's readers think very highly of themselves, and how many people are willing to shout like this?

If he really shouted, Fang Yuan would be ridiculed in the future.

The pretentious posture of those scholars came to mind, and Fan Xueqi was shocked when he ascended.

Wang Zhen added: "The most important thing is to convince the people to allow us to burn the corpses, according to the younger brother, there is something called 'virus' in the body of the people who have died of the plague, which can survive for several months in such weather. ”

"For example, in today's cold ground, people cannot dig up the ground to bury their bodies, and often store them in their homes and in the snow, which is extremely dangerous. What's more, even if it is buried and bitten by rats and ants, it will still bring the virus to the living. Therefore, it must be incinerated. ”

He frowned and sighed: "Since ancient times, the dead have been buried in the ground, and this matter is not easy. But we can think about ......"

"Brother Wang." Fan Xueqi was a little hesitant, but still said: "Those slogans, are they a little too ......?"

Advocating the incineration of corpses, whether it succeeds or not, he is still willing to do it. Because only the ignorant people are offended by this matter, and Fangyuan has nothing to do.

However, it is really inappropriate to shout such vernacular on the street.

Fan Xueqi hesitated what to say to Wang Zhen.

~~

Luo Yuan slowly walked into the heart.

Most of the guys from other bookstores in the capital didn't have a good face for Luo Yuan, but the guys from the heart were neither humble nor arrogant, and they smiled politely: "Mr. Luo is here." ”

Not to be called 'adult' means to only talk about learning, regardless of officialdom.

Luo Yuan's heart warmed, he felt like a confidant, and said with a smile: "Luo is cheeky again." ”

In fact, he still has some embarrassment in his heart, these days he often comes here to give some paper and ink on credit, and every time he says that he has given money to the silver.

But the court just didn't send it.

"Mr. Luo, wait a minute." The guy didn't wait for him to speak, he directly took out a stack of plain paper, put it in front of Luo Yuan, and said, "Mr. Luo, just take it and write a recital." ”

Luo Yuan waved his hand and said, "I'm not here to buy paper today...... Is your old gentleman here? Can you see it? ”

……

Wang Zhen heard the news and led Fan Xueqi to the back of the curtain.

Fan Xueqi heard the familiar voice outside, lifted the curtain to look, and asked Wang Zhen, "Is it Brother Luo?" He called you old man? ”

Wang Zhen smiled bitterly: "Zi said, 'Seventy and do what you want, do not exceed the rules', he looked at my study name 'from the heart', and thought that I was an old gentleman." ”

Fan Xueqi scolded "nerd" in his heart, but he has always been gentle, but this kind of thing will not be declared.

I saw the guy come out of the hall and said to Luo Yuan: "Mr. Luo, the owner of my family is in poor health and afraid of seeing the wind, so it is inconvenient to see each other. Let the little one give this nineteen volumes of "Pipe" to Mr. ”

Luo Yuan was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand to take the stack of books, and flipped through it casually, but saw that there were a lot of insights and annotations written on it, and the handwriting was free, obviously everyone's pen.

The guy said: "The proprietor of my family recently re-read the Legalist classics, and has some new feelings, and I am willing to encourage Mr. Luo, which can be regarded as a gift to congratulate Mr. on his promotion." ”

"The old gentleman turned out to be an external Confucian and an internal law." Luo Yuan said in surprise, "Give books to friendship, Luo remembers." ”

The next moment, he thought that the proprietor of this bookstore could know about his promotion so quickly, and he was obviously not an ordinary person.

If you want to avoid the other party, you don't want to embarrass yourself in the officialdom...... Confidant!

Thinking like this, he was moved.

"Please tell the old gentleman that even if Luo is transferred to the household department, he will be unswervingly determined and will not fall into the vulgar stream. I will never fail to live up to the grace of your credit these days. ”

As he spoke, his thoughts were swirling, and he was talking to his fellow man.

"The old gentleman admires the Legalists, and I coincide, and the so-called 'cunning is better than clumsiness, but sincerity can win the hearts of the people'......"

~~

Fan Xueqi behind the curtain was a little surprised and asked, "Why hasn't he left yet?" ”

Wang Zhen said: "There's nothing good to hear, let's go back and talk about things." ”

saw that Fan Xueqi's face suddenly changed, he quickly lowered the curtain, took a deep breath, and carefully opened a trace of the curtain to look out.

"It's her! It's really her! ”

With a light snort, his face was still a little red.

Since they met, it was the first time for Wang Zhen to see Fan Xueqi so excited, and after taking a look, he saw Huazhi walking into the bookstore with a big grin, still carrying a food box in his hand.

"Brother Fan knows Huazhi?"

"Flower branches? Her name is Huazhi? Fan Xueqi muttered, "What a nice name...... The horses hiss in the willows, and the beauties reflect the flower branches. ”

Wang Zhen was stunned.

"The flowers and branches are blowing, and the mountain birds are singing to me." Fan Xueqi groaned in a low voice, and then groaned: "The good wind passes through the willow leaves, and the breeze shines on the flower branches." ”

Wang Zhen: "......"

In the outer hall, Hua Zhi frowned when he saw Luo Yuan, and the word 'bad luck' was immediately written on his face.

Fan Xueqi was taken aback, and said in his heart: You can't let the nerd surnamed Luo scare her away!

So he rushed out.

Wang Zhen grabbed him and asked, "What's wrong with Brother Fan?" ”

"Brother Wang, do you recognize Miss Huazhi?"

"Naturally, she has contributed a lot to the epidemic prevention."

Fan Xueqi was overjoyed in his heart, and he was at a loss for a while.

The flower girl turned out to be a female knight, and she was really a strange woman with a warm heart.

Will she come over?

Will you see me?

Do I want Brother Wang to introduce me?

Thinking like this, he unconsciously tidied up his appearance, and was a little apprehensive.