Summer is getting hotter and hotter, and even before the sun comes out early in the morning, the steaming heat is blowing in the wind.

In order to cope with the heat of summer and even summer nights, Su Baiyi said that he could not take out the methods of the rural people in the future to fight against the weather and mosquitoes, so he set up a big mosquito net in the yard and slept in it all night.

The starry sky at night is beautiful and deep, the stars seem to be inlaid with cold pearls in the sky, the night is quiet and beautiful, in addition to the annoying travel, Su Baiyi even fell in love with the environment of the Ming Dynasty.

But in the early morning, I couldn't sleep anymore.

In order to avoid being entangled by those ordinary people when walking on the street and the sun on his scalp, Su Baiyi decided to go to Shen's house early, before the sun rose.

In order to settle the injured woman and help Wu Degui's family build a plastic greenhouse, he has not been to Shen's house for two days to teach the children.

Anyway, I'm going to class today!

Mo Daojun walked early, and there were even more early pedestrians.

The spring smoke started earlier than him, and so did Yang Juan.

Yang Juan didn't know which tendon was pumped, he thought about fighting and killing all day long, running nearby with a stone lock weighing more than ten catties early in the morning, and every time he ran to the side of Su Baiyi's small courtyard, he had to shout a few times, ignoring the eyes of the people around him, showing off his strong muscles naked, and proudly showing off to Su Baiyi.

This product was born in a military family, although he wanted to study and excel in the imperial examination since he was a child, but his martial arts foundation has not fallen, and he dare not say how powerful his kung fu is, and it is not a problem to deal with a scholar like Su Baiyi who has no power to fight ten.

"Think about it, do you really want to put pen to paper?" Su Baiyi stood in front of the courtyard gate, looked at the panting Yang Juan and asked.

"Cast a fart, Lao Tzu's pen has been confiscated by the emperor now, where can I still vote, I am idle, and I have a fire in my heart to vent." Yang Juan said, constantly showing his muscles: "Besides, I just want to join the army, and no one dares to ask me." ”

"Cut...... I see that you are either idle or cheap, you run especially if you run, what are you yelling at my yard if you have nothing to do? Also, if you want to vent your going to Chunyue Tower, I don't have a girl here! ”

"Who said you don't have a girl here, isn't there one lying on the bed?"

"Accumulate some virtue on your lips, otherwise you won't want to join the army in your life!" Su Baiyi rolled his eyes.

Yang Juan looked left and right at no one, walked into the courtyard door and asked in a low voice, "How is she?" ”

"What? You are unrighteous, you said that you are one and a half, and now it is all in my house, you are embarrassed to ask. ”

"Isn't that what I need?" Yang Juan shook his chest muscles and smiled bitterly.

"Don't worry, it's stable, and there will be no danger to your life!" Su Baiyi sneered, and said, "By the way, by the way, let me remind you, whether it is a martial artist or a soldier, there is no necessary connection with a rough person." Don't think that if you don't study, you can even don't have etiquette, and wander outside naked all day long, do you think you're pork? ”

"I'm ......," Yang Juan clenched his fist.

Su Baiyi rolled his eyes: "Let's go, let's go, the old man still has to teach the students, and he doesn't have time to take care of you!" ”

After speaking, he leaned his head and put his hands behind his back, and calmly walked away in Yang Juan gritting his teeth.

The streets are very lively, and the common people in the Ming Dynasty are relatively diligent, whether they are farmers who farm the land, small traders who carry burdens or those who read, they all like to get up early. For example, the practice of getting up at eight o'clock for office workers in the Celestial Empire in later generations will be despised and cannot pee.

Xiaoqi Street is still lively, and the business of Sun Ji Restaurant is so hot that it explodes, and there are many customers in Lu Ji Restaurant and Zhang Ji Restaurant with the cottages next to it.

It seems that although these two restaurants have not yet mastered the secret recipe of Sun Ji Restaurant, they also probably know the role of chili pepper seasoning, but they are limited to the scarcity of chili peppers to be able to open in a big way, and it is estimated that at most next year, chili peppers will become frequent customers in the foodie bowl in Guide Mansion.

After the business of Sun Ji Restaurant was booming, the Sun family really made a small fortune, and several times Sun San personally went to the Su family with shares to ask Su Baiyi to take some money, but he politely refused.

It's not that Su Baiyi treats money like dung, but he really can't make a statement that he can't affect himself for that little bit of money, and the most important thing at the moment is to spread his reputation so that he can receive more disciples and get more peach and plum value.

Sun San's business is very busy, and Grandma Sun's account is really not much, and she is not at ease to hand over the shopkeeper to others, so Sun San's only son who is studying simply joined the gang and became the big shopkeeper of Sun Kee's restaurant. And Sun San and his mother-in-law switched to the back kitchen.

After all, cooking is a secret method, and it can't be touched by others.

Su Baiyi glanced at Sun Ji Restaurant from a distance, sighed quietly, then shook his head and continued to walk leisurely.

Regarding the fact that the son of the Sun family gave up his studies for money, he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse, he had the intention to persuade him, but he didn't know where to start when the words came to his lips.

In his previous life, he was a businessman himself, and he was a high-quality talent with higher education, could he teach the Sun family the concept of being superior in reading?

Forget it, there is a destiny in the dark, some people, if they don't go to the scientific examination, they can't enter the court, and they are happy and happy to be a little people, which may not be a kind of happiness.

Walking further, the east gate of the Guide Mansion is impressive.

A group of soap-clothed officials dressed in black and wearing six-petal seamed melon skin black hats, each holding a stick more than one meter long, patrolled back and forth at the city gate, and from time to time pulled passers-by to check.

In the past two days, the government has been under martial law!

At the head of the tall city, a large number of people gathered densely, all looking around for a notice on the left side of the city gate, and those high-spirited soap-clothed little officials patrolled back and forth, scolding and scolding in their mouths, and their faces were gloomy enough to squeeze out water.

Su Baiyi squeezed into the crowd, and his eyes fell on the notice.

Reading through the notice a little, his gaze suddenly cooled, and the person wanted on the notice, if he guessed correctly, should be the woman in red who was still unconscious and lying on his bed.

After the Demon!

This is the most important description of the woman in red.

According to the notice, this woman in red should be the descendant of Li Zhen, who was born mad during the Wanli period, not only possessed some of Li Zhen's core works, but also preached everywhere that after being wanted by the government, she killed two soap officials and fled, and inexplicably fled to the Guide Mansion of the Political Secretary of Henan, where she was injured in the process of arrest and is still missing.

"Who is Li Zhen and is he famous?" Su Baiyi shook his head, and then smiled indifferently, "Feudal society is feudal society, just because of the promotion of a work, the crime of formulating people's crimes, although the Ming Dynasty is much more enlightened than those pigtailed dogs in the Qing Dynasty, but it is also limited, and this kind of thing is still happening because of words." ”

"Stop, you, come here!"

A soap-clothed little official stood at the gate of the city, pointed to Su Baiyi, who was about to enter the city, and then unfolded a picture scroll and said to him: "Come and see, you can see the woman on the painting." ”

Su Baiyi didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly stepped forward, took a closer look at the painting, and suddenly couldn't cry or laugh: Big brother, you wanted, at least paint the portrait a little bit like it, this Nima painting, you can't hit it with eight poles at all!