Faced with Qiao Peony's request, Yang Huairen sighed, as he expected, Qiao Peony did have a good match, and he was still a scholar who was going to participate in the imperial examination this autumn, but this kid didn't know how many layers of green hats were stacked on his head. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing Yang Huairen sighing, Qiao Peony thought that this matter had embarrassed him, and the frivolous look on his face immediately disappeared, and he was nervous and deeply bowed.

"Although it is the first time for the slave family to see Yang Gongzi today, Yang Gongzi's name has long been heard. Although Childe is just the owner of a tavern, who in Kaifeng Mansion doesn't know that Childe is good friends with Lord Jia?

Don't hide it from the son, the one who the slave family wants the son to help is named Li Bangyan, who is also a scholar, and a distant relative from Huaizhou, the slave family's hometown.

Although it is said that the imperial court examination is based on the real talent and learning of the scholars, but there is no recommendation from the princes and nobles or dignitaries in the court, even if he can be admitted to the examination, it is difficult to enter the Taixue with his craftsman background.

If he can't get into Taixue, he can only participate as a local scholar in the spring of next year, and there is no possibility of becoming a scholar.

And as long as the prince says a word in front of the prince, he can take advantage of the prince's recommendation, and the road to the imperial examination can be unimpeded. ”

"Li Bangyan?"

Yang Huairen is a little familiar with this name, as if he has seen it in some TV series, he should be a celebrity, but he can't remember what he has done to be famous.

"Miss Peony, since you begged each other, it is said that Xiaosheng has no reason to refuse, but Miss thinks too highly of Xiaosheng.

In the final analysis, Xiaosheng is just a little cook, making a bowl of delicious beef noodles, which everyone likes to eat, so it's a bit of a false name.

As for being good with the prince, it is all speculation by others, Xiaosheng just has some dealings with the prince in business, but in fact, he only has a few relationships with the noble prince, and he really can't talk about friendship.

But Xiaosheng can try, when the time comes, you can write a letter of recommendation to this Li Shizi, and let him go to visit King Jia by himself, as for whether the prince is willing to see him, that is the prince's business, Xiaosheng can't be the master.

Miss Peony, what do you think of this? ”

No matter how outrageous Yang Huairen's temperament is, there is still self-knowledge, no matter what the relationship with the prince is, it is just from business contacts and personalities, so I have met more recently.

If you are blindly arrogant and think that you and the dignified Prince Song can be called brothers, then there is no limit to arrogance.

At least the friendship between two men is not suitable for mixing other things, if this is the beginning, it will make Zhao Hao feel as if he depends on him for everything, and once that kind of equal relationship is broken, the originally intimate relationship will become strange.

Therefore, all he can do for Pretty Peony is here, maybe he has changed other things, such as asking him to make a promise.

In view of He Zhiyun's vinegar jar character and strong martial arts, for the sake of the life safety of Qiao Peony, of course, it is absolutely impossible, if it is to ask for money, he does not have these messy worries at all.

Qiao Peony stared at it and thought for a while, feeling that Yang Huairen was telling the truth, the distance between the status of a cook and the prince was too big, and it was indeed an exaggeration to say that they were friendly, and she also heard these things casually from those benefactors who liked hearsay, which was not accurate.

Since Yang Huairen promised her that she was willing to help, she felt that she could accept this way, as long as Li Gongzi seized this opportunity, he could also achieve the original goal.

Qiao Peony gratefully saluted here, and said slowly: "Then thank you Yang Gongzi." Tomorrow, the slave family will teach Li Gongzi to go to Yang Gongzi's mansion to pay a visit. ”

"Are you done? Can't leave yet? Yang Huairen, if you don't leave, stay behind, this girl is leaving! ”

Lan Ruoxin has not been at ease since she arrived at Wanhualou tonight, first she drilled into the crack in the ground in embarrassment, and then secretly she was helplessly touched by Yang Huairen's buttocks, and finally came out, and she had to listen to him talking endlessly with a dusty woman, she was already impatient.

Yang Huairen sat on the edge of the bed for a while, his numb arms and body had gradually recovered, he was held by He Zhiyun and stood up, bowed to the pretty peony, and then glared at Lan Ruoxin and said angrily: "What's the hurry, you little girl, you have to relieve yourself first!" ”

Although Wang Laohu had already left, the three of them were afraid of meeting someone they knew, so they didn't dare to leave the lobby of Wanhualou, and still left Qiao Peony's room through the window.

Groping in the dark to return to the alley where the carriage stayed, Lan Ruoxin made trouble again, she held back her belly tonight, and refused to go back to Yang Mansion with him no matter what.

Yang Huairen said in his heart: "You are still angry, I am still nesting fire!" Wouldn't I just count you down a few words, as for being so stingy? ”

He ignored Lan Ruoxin and lost her young lady's temper there alone, dragged He Zhiyun into the car, pulled up the curtain to block the car and waited for Lan Ruoxin for a while, seeing that she still refused to get into the car, he was so angry that he threw down the curtain and said loudly to the coachman, "She can't fall in love, let's go home!" ”

Although He Zhiyun doesn't like Lan Ruoxin very much, her concept is similar to Lan Ruoxin.

Although He Zhiyun was born in the green forest, she felt in her heart that even if she had been a thief, she was still a woman from a good family with an innocent net worth, and a woman like Pretty Peony in Qinglou was willing to fall in her eyes, and she was a shameless person among women.

In the dark, Yang Huairen saw the expression on He Zhiyun's face and guessed her thoughts. Women in feudal society are too deeply influenced by etiquette, and they always have to look at people's origins and occupations first, but they don't pay much attention to the real moral character of this person.

Yang Huairen put He Zhiyun's two hands in his palms and asked warmly, "Yun'er, what's wrong with you?" Are you still thinking about the pretty peony? ”

He Zhiyun liked Yang Huairen's appearance when she got up seriously and told her what was in her heart, she nodded a few times, leaned into his arms, and replied softly: "Qiao Peony is willing to save us, but it is only for the future of a man, but since she has a favorite object, why should she commit to Qinglou, alas......"

Yang Huairen felt that although his Yun'er had been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, he was still thinking about his youngest daughter's family, and he thought about things too simply, so he rubbed his face on the top of her head a few times and hugged her tighter.

"Things in this world are too complicated, many things are out of your own hands, and most people's fate is not under their control.

Like those servants in our family, who wants to be labeled as cattle and sold on the street?

Pretty peony is the same, as long as there is even a little way out, who wants to be in the dust?

Do you think that the scholar she likes, even if she really soars in the future, can she really come back to redeem her and marry her?

Whether a man or a woman, if you like someone, you will no longer be your original self.

She is willing to give everything to make this scholar have a bright future, but she never thought when she will be able to get out of the sea of suffering, and from this point of view, she is a respectable woman. ”