Wang Mazi went to get the deed of sale, and Lin Jianqiu and the steward replaced the wine with tea, and drank happily.

"Lin Gongzi, don't look at my background in Hualou, I take care of these girls and mothers, but in my heart, I ...... to the society and my country" The steward patted his chest and patted it: "I really love it!" ”

He then pointed to the north: "Now the four seas are not at peace. As a native of the Raccoon Country, I am naturally worried about my Raccoon Country! Providing social talents for the country is what all of us should do! Fight off the invaders! Liver and brain smeared on the ground! I really envy Lin Gongzi, I can be a guest of Su Mansion, I really envy it! ”

Lin Jianqiu didn't expect such a local snake who was in charge of the affairs of the flowers and willows to be so concerned about Jiangshan Sheji, it seems that the patriotic feelings of the ancients were very heavy, and even the people in the flower building still thought about this floor.

No wonder Qu Yuan jumped into the river back then, the feelings of the ancients are worth drinking another cup of tea instead of wine!

"I think the steward, you also have a lot of insight into Sheji, why don't you go north and see where the princes' mansions can be useful?" Lin Jianqiu saw that the steward was enthusiastic, and was deeply moved by the patriotic feelings of the ancients, and asked.

"Huh? I also want to go and give advice, and even go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, but! The steward patted his chest and said, "I'm afraid of death." ”

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Lin Jianqiu couldn't help but laugh dumbly, he didn't expect that in ancient times, he actually saw someone fighting with a keyboard, it was also fate, fate!

For the steward's frankness, we need another drink!

This Lin Jianqiu has been interviewed by people who are on the third road and lower than the ninth, and after chatting for a while, the steward has a feeling of hating each other, and the more the two talk, the more they fall in love, but they didn't find that Wang Mazi had already taken the deed of sale and stood next to him for a long time.

"Uh......" Wang Mazi looked depressed.

Yes, this Lin Jianqiu chatted with the steward so speculatively, it seems that Lin Jianqiu has made up his mind.

I drank wine and bragged with the leaders who went through the formalities, so I didn't have to wait in line, and I didn't have the stinky face of the civil servants at the window, so the redemption procedures were naturally done quickly. The two big red seals pressed on the deed of sale and restored their free body.

"Lin Gongzi, since you and I are in love, why don't you go to Master Wang's house with me to listen to the play, how about it?" The steward warmly extended an invitation, put his arm around Lin Jianqiu's shoulders, and hugged him tightly.

It seems that he is sure of what Lin Jianqiu said about getting acquainted with the housekeeper of the Su Mansion, and he wants to make Lin Jianqiu a friend from the bottom of his heart.

Although Lin Jianqiu had a smile on his face, he had something hidden in his heart.

Let's say it's simple, it's easy, it's difficult: if you don't have money, where will you stay tonight? Leaving Jinmanyuan, freedom is freedom, but the problem is that there is no money, what can I do with food, clothing, housing and transportation?

Especially now, we have to find a place to live.

Lin Jianqiu hesitated for a moment, arched his hand, looked at the finch, and said, "This finch'er is a girl's family, I'll ask her about her arrangements, the steward, wait a minute." ”

As he spoke, he pulled the finch aside, and the finch gave her the deed of sale and touched her head: "Here you go, you are free." ”

The finch's face flushed, and the hand that had taken the deed of sale trembled violently, and she lowered her head, tears falling down the back of her hand in large drops, and sniffed, as if trying to control her emotions.

It's just that the tears still fell big and big.

"You girl, good thing, what are you crying about." Lin Jianqiu stretched out his hand and touched her head.

With a plop, the finch knelt on the ground, and Lin Jianqiu was just about to help her, but she knocked her head down.

Boom!

There was a crisp sound, and a sturdy head was knocked.

"Gongzi Xie redeemed his life for the bird, from now on, the bird is a servant of the son in life, and the ghost of the son in death. May I be a servant all my life, and protect the Lord with my life! Although the finch's voice still has a girl's little milk sound, it is firm and powerful, and it comes from the heart.

"Hey, no, no! Get up and ...... "Lin Jianqiu is really not used to the style of the ancients, either whipping people, or kowtowing to thank him, or he will be a master and a servant." It's really uncomfortable.

The only thing that adapts quickly is probably that the gentleman also visits the flower building......

The finch shook her head stubbornly, knelt down and took two steps back, and slammed down again.

Boom!

There was another crunch, and when the finch raised its head again, its forehead was bruised.

"You ......" Lin Jianqiu was distressed for a while, and just stretched out his hand to help, but the steward on the side stretched out his hand to stop him and persuaded: "Childe, since you have redeemed him, take her as a servant, don't refuse." ”

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Lin Jianqiu was stunned, the brain circuit of this ancient man was really different from his, he wanted to help the finch up, because he felt that there was no need to kowtow, and he was distressed. But I didn't think that the ancients would think, you don't want this servant.

So, he didn't help it, and he didn't help it.

Bang, again, after three salutes, blood oozed from the finches's forehead, and then she stood up obediently, raised her head and looked at Lin Jianqiu, looking like she had followed you in this life.

"Childe, are you planning to follow the steward to the play?" The finch tilted its head.

Lin Jianqiu turned his head and happened to see a little girl about the size of a finch kneeling on the ground, and the steward stepped on the back of the person and got into the carriage, and then beckoned to Lin Jianqiu.

After thinking about it, he turned his head and asked Qi'er: "I have no money on me, tonight, we can only sleep in the bridge hole, you ...... You ......"

"The finches all listen to the son."

Lin Jianqiu looked at the sun, coming and going, it was evening. Originally, he had planned to follow the steward to the play. Listening to the drama is secondary, the key is to build a network. This is beneficial for Lin Jianqiu to establish the first media company in Huacheng in the future.

Besides, there is no money today, let alone accommodation, and even dinner has not been settled, if you go to the theater together, it is certain that you will have a meal, and you can still have a stay.

"Well, then I won't listen to the play with him, let's sleep in the bridge hole." Lin Jianqiu said.

Finch's eyes widened in surprise, but she didn't ask why, nodded obediently and said, "Listen to Childe." ”

Lin Jianqiu turned around and walked towards the steward, arched his hand from a distance, and said loudly: "Steward, thank you for the invitation, but I really can't spare time today, I just came out of this Jinmanyuan Courtyard, I have to buy a residence, and this little girl has some stubborn diseases, I have to go to Lang Zhong to take a look, or, another day?" Another day, I'll invite the steward to a drink. ”

The steward arched his hand, but he was not surprised, after all, the other party had just come out of the Golden Manyuan Courtyard, and there were indeed many things that needed to be arranged.

"See you then, see you later."

The horse's hoofs sounded, and the steward disappeared at the end of the road. As soon as Lin Jianqiu turned his head, he saw Que'er looking at him quietly, so he beckoned to her, and she hurriedly trotted to his side.

"Childe, why don't you go to the play?" Finch asked.

"There are many demons in the temple, I'm afraid that I won't be able to protect you, I'm afraid that they will hurt you." Lin Jianqiu raised his hand to block the afterglow of the sunset, the heat of the goose warm stone was thick, the flower building was still quiet, and the road was very lively. One by one, the market vendors are getting ready to go home.

The finch was still young, and he didn't understand what Lin Jianqiu's mouth meant by 'temple little demon wind', so he just stood quietly beside him, tilting his head and looking incomprehensible.

"Because the finches are beautiful." Lin Jianqiu changed to a language she could understand, and her voice was soft.

Because the finch is good-looking, when Lin Jianqiu has no absolute ability to protect her, she can't rashly take her to the theater for the sake of her own career. Others don't think that the finch is from Hualou, if they have any other ideas, it will be troublesome.

When Que'er heard this, she blushed and said, "No matter how good-looking Que'er is, she is also a servant of Gongzi." ”

The sun is setting, a master and a servant are at dusk, the master and servant look at each other and smile, behind them, is the Golden Temple, and in front of them, is the infinite possibility of the future.

The sun shines on them like a fairy tale.