Just when Zhang Yichun's heart was about to move, and he greedily smelled the fragrance beside him, the pretty and lovely person turned around as soon as he touched it, leaving a faint fragrance that made Zhang Yi look confused!

What's the situation?

Still want to refuse or welcome?

Seeing the white figure slowly walking towards the attic like a spring breeze, Zhang Yi couldn't help touching his ears, and said in his heart: "It's weird, let my buddy go to her boudoir and it's over?" Could it be that Seventeen Niang is shallow-skinned and embarrassed to say it? ”

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi smiled, and walked out of Chunfang Building with a step, there are still many things to do this afternoon!

Out of Chunfang Building, he naturally wanted to go to the calligraphy and painting shop, and Zhang Yi was a little difficult for calligraphy and painting.

In later generations, although I have seen a lot of calligraphy works, regular script knows, the line of calligraphy is also improvised, cursive writing needs to be guessed, as for the painting.... I really can't tell the good or the bad.

However, going to the calligraphy and painting shop this time is nothing more than a formality, in Zhang Yi's thoughts, it's a big deal, please write a handwriting, and write it according to the verses he said.

If the asking price of the bookstore is high, you can still go to the stall to find it, don't those stories often say that the poor show is unable to support his family, and he writes letters on the street to make a living?

With a small amount of money, you might even get rid of paper money!

Along the way, Zhang Yi's mood was very happy, more than 30 taels of silver in his pocket, heavy in his pocket, a feeling of being a local tyrant, in the future it is more than 300,000 cash, plus the valuable jade bracelet, is there a lot of pride?

Although the bracelet cannot be sold.....

Soon Zhang Yi came to Zhuangyuan Street.

It is said that the champion street has nothing to do with the champion at all, just because this street is not a bookstore or a calligraphy and painting shop, so the literary tone is naturally higher, and I don't know that the official in the yamen has a big brain, so he has the name of the champion.

Walking on the antique bluestone street, looking at the well-dressed literati shaking their heads, there is really a little taste.

But how did these two sons walk like a girl?

Not far in front of Zhang Yi, a man in a green shirt dressed as a boy was walking in front of Zhang Yi with a scholar, looking left and right along the way, pointing at people's plaques for a while, and commenting on the calligraphy and paintings hanging outside the corridor for a while.

The most important thing is that the walking posture of the master and servant is simply nondescript, like a duck crooked waist and hips, Zhang Yi almost vomited out the overnight meal.

Made, such a big man, can he be a little more disgusting?

Secretly cursing a dead, Zhang Yi realized that there were a lot of people gathered in front of him around a storefront and kept talking to each other.

"Yikes! I didn't expect Jiangning's first genius Liu Duanyang and Liu Gongzi to actually paint in Shufangzhai, it's really rare! A young man who looked like a scholar looked at the door of the store and sighed for a long time.

"Cut, you don't know, do you?" Beside him, someone immediately despised him: "Not only Liu Duanyang and Liu Gongzi, but even Wu Yuebai and Wu Gongzi, who have a little poetry saint, are also inside!" ”

"Wow! Actually, two of our four great talents in Jiangning have come to this Shufangzhai, it seems that in addition to the new paintings of the two of them, there must be new poems in the world today! ”

.....

While speaking, not only the onlookers, but also the two in front of them looked overjoyed, looking at the two figures in black and white in the door.

Zhang Yi couldn't help but be embarrassed, if it was a woman, he didn't expect that the so-called Liu and Wu sons would actually reach the point where both men and women can eat.....

However, when looking at the young ladies on the side of the street who were red-faced and shy, but couldn't help but look at them, Zhang Yi couldn't help but look at the pair of in front of him.

Xindao, could it be that the so-called Liu Duanyang, Liu Gongzi and the little poet are also, right?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi smiled in his heart, and secretly guessed that even if he wasn't a, he might be a little white face.

It is said that the little white face is pink and oily, and the gun head is rotten, maybe the body is hollowed out by the wine, and he still needs someone to help him when he has sex at night!

But... I'm afraid I can't help, I feel guilty in my heart, Zhang Yi wants to quickly walk through the crowd and walk forward, there are still a lot of things to do today, but I don't have the time to join in the fun.

As the saying goes, when people sit at home, sluts come to the door.

As soon as he squeezed into the crowd, an exclamation rang out in the crowd.

"Little... Son... Someone touched my ass. Share! ”

With this exclamation, the crowd immediately dispersed, and in the blink of an eye, it was as if a mouse had seen a cat, and then withdrew several meters.

In an instant, the crowd that had just been noisy immediately became empty, waiting to watch from the wall as if watching a monkey show.

knew that now Zhang Yi found that he was actually standing alone in the middle, and next to him was the pair of master and servant, at this time, he saw that the little scholar with thin skin and tender flesh was looking at him with an angry face.

Suddenly, Zhang Yi looked confused!

Dude, I didn't do anything!

Zhang Yi looked aggrieved, barely squeezed out a smile on his face, and said, "What's that.. It may be that there are too many people to pay attention to squeeze down, everyone is a man, you won't think that buddy is specifically trying to touch your fart. Shares, right? ”

Don't talk about touching, Zhang Yi was disgusted when he thought of the walking posture of the two of them just now, if it weren't for the pair of colored eyes looking at him in front of everyone, Zhang Yi wouldn't even bother to explain.

"You... You... You...."

The little scholar was called out three words of you in succession by Zhang Yi's words, his little face was flushed, but he didn't know what to do, and he was helpless against Zhang Yi in his eyes, and he looked at his son-in-law with a face full of grievances.

When Zhang Yi saw it, he was immediately happy.

Thinking in my heart, I couldn't imagine that this master and servant were really 'affectionate'! One was wronged, and immediately found someone to come forward.

The person who looked like a boy seemed to be very embarrassed, and when he turned around, Zhang Yi found that this son was actually born with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, although there was a lack of masculinity between the eyebrows, but he was also exquisitely clear, and he was an excellent young man.

When the young man turned around, he first reached out and slowly patted the scholar's back to show comfort, and then bowed his hand to Zhang Yi humbly and politely, with a slight smile on his face: "There are a lot of pedestrians on the road, so it's no wonder that the little brother is rude, don't blame the next person for being rude and delaying the little brother's trip!" ”

I saw that his eyes were clear, and his face was also sincere, and Zhang Yi couldn't say anything.

After all, there were people crowded in the crowd, and he didn't know if he had really bumped into the little scholar by accident, so he shook his head towards the young man and also hugged his fists and said: "Then thank you Master Gongzi a lot!" ”

After speaking, Zhang Yi was about to leave, but at this time, Na Shufangzhai also seemed to have discovered the outside situation, and at this time, two figures, one black and one white, actually walked out.