The sun is shining high in the afternoon, and even though it is the cold of early spring, the bright light can still bring a bit of heat. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the spacious courtyard, there is a red sour branch reclining chair, which is gently shaken by "crunching", although it is not as expensive as huanghuali and red sandalwood, but it also has a little more fun to appreciate both elegance and vulgarity.

The young maid Wangzai is sitting on a small pony, with her left hand supporting her smooth chin, and she may fall asleep at any time.

She inadvertently took a nap and stumbled over her head. I was dreaming that I was riding a white horse and robbing a handsome prince and eloped, but I could only be interrupted reluctantly.

Xiao Nizi looked around blankly, her feet couldn't help but poke in front of her, and suddenly, the beige skirt revealed two circles of dazzling white calf meat, which was as thick as Xiao Zixuan's upper arm when she held it.

In a daze, the little maid suddenly heard a sneer from beside her. She turned her head angrily, only to find that it was her master Xiao Zixuan, she quickly spit out her tongue and made a flattering grimace.

"Wangzai, do you know how to get rid of sleepy insects?" Childe shook the feather fan lightly and asked with a smile.

The girl's eyes widened, and her small mouth slowly opened: "Huh? ”

She had a disgusted expression on her face, completely failing to grasp the point in Xiao Zixuan's voice: "Is there really a sleepy insect in this world?" It's disgusting, don't listen to it, slaves! ”

The corners of Xiao Zixuan's mouth twitched, and he wiped his sweat: "This, let's put it another way, do you know how to avoid dozing off?" ”

The girl's eyes gradually glowed with a little light, as if she was attracted by Xiao Zixuan's words.

Xiao Zixuan was very satisfied, and said triumphantly: "There is a method, it is called the head cantilever beam, the cone-"

"I see, cover your ears! Sleepy bugs don't get into people's heads from their ears! Cover your ears and you'll be able to chase them away! ”

Xiao Zixuan laughed twice, silently spit out the word "piercing" without saying unpleasantly, and finally had to disarm and surrender.

Behind the two of them was a small wooden table, simple and tattered, it was said that Wang Zai had moved it from somewhere else, and Xiao Zixuan didn't see what the material was.

You can't blame Wang Zai for being so shabby, after all, it was Xiao Zixuan who suddenly made a nervous break and wanted to start studying seriously, so Xiao Nizi didn't prepare for a while.

The owner of his own house has changed his temperament, and Wang Tsai is not much surprised by this. She was not the kind of thirteen or fourteen-year-old little maid who didn't understand anything, she was already fifteen years old, and knew that a prodigal son like her master would always have to turn back. Childe is not stupid or stupid, he looks handsome and talented, although he wants to take advantage of himself all day long, but in the end, he is just teasing a few words, and he has never had a skin-to-skin relationship.

So in Wang Zai's heart, Gongzi is far from being filthy and unconscionable as outsiders say. Although he is indeed lustful, at least he will not be embarrassed, usually at this point in the afternoon, he is carried to bed and touched by the beautiful slaves, who is not willing?

Wang Tsai couldn't help but be shocked by his thoughts, and licked his lips cutely with his little tongue, Mom, what's wrong with me, I actually think that Childe is not a big bad person, isn't this idea too dangerous......

The little girl was thinking wildly, when she suddenly felt a pain in the back of her head, and she suddenly raised her head in shame, her big eyes watery: "Childe! Don't hit me in the head! ”

The girl was covered in hair, and she was angry like a provoked beast.

Xiao Zixuan calmly withdrew the scroll in his hand, and said seriously: "Oh, shake the fan for me, my son feels hot......"

The girl reluctantly took the fan, muttering in her heart: "What, the weather is so cool and people still have to shake the fan, what ......is it if you are not deliberately embarrassed?"

The girl waved her feather fan up and down, and every time she could fan from the top of Xiao Zixuan's head to her feet, looking at her angry look, she couldn't wait to blow the cool breeze from all over the world to the master's face.

Xiao Zixuan smiled and ignored it, turned his head and read the book in his hand seriously.

"Wanheng Healing Horse Collection", Situ Jun of the former dynasty.

It is said that 300 years ago, Situ Jun, the "horse saint", used horse grass as the main material, added alum, glue, powder, and sprinkled gold to make 36 volumes of "horse paper", and put down the "Wanheng Liao Horse Collection" that people have been using in later generations on the paper.

For the stables all over the world, this is the only official vocational textbook they can emulate.

Although the name is only for the treatment horse, the content is actually all-encompassing, like the abyss and the sea. The complete work is divided into three volumes, "Treatise on Sagara Horses", "Treatise on Shepherding Horses" and "Treatise on Wanheng Healing Horses".

Xiao Zixuan, as the deacon of the Imperial Horse Supervisor, no matter what he used to be, must now also understand the basic common sense about horse breeding. Although nine out of ten stables in the world are illiterate, those who can stand out must be those who are left literate.

The stables are divided into three, six, nine and so on, and serving the horses is not the only thing the stables have to do. To be able to become the leader of the stables in Liufu, Xiao Zixuan must have had extraordinary strengths before.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if "Xiao Zixuan" really relied on pure flattery to get to the top before, it doesn't hurt to master a little more things now.

Traveling back from the 21st century, Xiao Zixuan really has no confidence in his other skills, except for one point - that is, learning.

He did not think that in the ancient world, where productivity was backward, there was no one better at learning than he was. This will also become his fundamental reliance on this world.

"Song of the Source of Kidney Damage and Lying Disease", "Song of the Source of Kidney Yellow Lying Disease"...... Even horses can lose kidneys, which is really a long insight. Xiao Zixuan saw a description of kidney deficiency in horses in the book, and couldn't help but sigh.

Unconsciously, he had been studying seriously for two hours, and at this time the sun was no longer scorching, and the courtyard was really cool.

Xiao Zixuan's mouth was dry after a long time of reading, and he picked up the tea cup on the small table and took a sip, only to find that the bitter chrysanthemum almond tea in the bowl was already cold.

He looked down and saw that the little maid who was serving him, Wangzai, had already fallen asleep on the ground. Fortunately, there are no floor tiles in the courtyard, and the newly turned soil originally wanted to plant a few eggplants, but it is not too cold at this time, otherwise the little girl's belly will sleep on the ground, and the delicate body will definitely be unbearable.

Xiao Zixuan's eyes rolled, as if he had some kind of idea.

He walked into the house, took a sharp silver bookmark, and stabbed Xiao Nizi in the ass.

The maid Wangzai suddenly woke up crying, covering her little buttocks with tears in her eyes.

Xiao Zixuan was quite proud, and said with a wicked smile: "Wang Zai, there is a sentence you didn't hear just now, now I must tell you."

Let me tell you, the most effective way to prevent drowsiness is called 'cone stabbing stock'! ”

"Hahaha......"

Xiao Zixuan laughed and walked into the house, ignoring the little girl crying behind him. He was very happy in his heart, and felt that the days when he had nothing to do, reading books, and flirting with the little girl were really good. As long as no one disturbs this tranquility, there is nothing unwillingly about the passage of decades......

It's a pity, there will always be people who disturb him, and God has thrown him into this other world, and he may not have planned to let him live honestly for the rest of his life.

The little maid behind her rubbed her ass angrily, and muttered a complaint in her mouth: "I hate it! The head cantilever cone piercing strand, people know! ”

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Xiao Zixuan changed into a cyan robe, and changed from a fierce and cold black-clothed young master to an elegant and dignified scholar in green shirts.

I have to admire the handsomeness of this body, it is simply a tried and tested hanger. No matter what clothes Xiao Zixuan changes, he can reflect all kinds of charm, from the noble rich child to the stubborn young scholar, more than a dozen outfits are not the same, they are all vivid as if they have changed people. If you don't mention Xiao Zixuan's identity as a "Yongzhou bully", I'm afraid that he is really a girl killer who everyone loves, as well as a young woman killer and a mature woman killer.

Xiao Zixuan buckled the last button with satisfaction, and said with a smile to Wang Zai, who was still covering his buttocks: "Let's go, let's go and tease the little girls!" ”

Now he is not as frightened as when he first arrived, after all, he probably has some basic identity information in place, and there are some twists and turns left, and Xiao Zixuan is not in a hurry.

When Wang Tsai heard the master's order, her big eyes lit up, and she leaned in front of the master with a shy face, excited and eager to try.

Flirting with maids? This is what Wang Tsai likes to do the most, every time he sees the maids of his age crying and shouting, Wang Tsai feels that he has obtained an extraordinary stimulation.

As if she forgot the pain in her buttocks, she trotted all the way after it:

"Childe wait for me—"

……

On the other side, in the garden of Liufu, the sky is high and the clouds are light and the wind is clear, and there is a scene full of vitality.

There is a small lake in the garden, named Lanyue, it is said that every night, the moonlight enters the water, the water reflects the moonlight, as if the heaven and the earth are upside down, it is impossible to distinguish who is on the top and who is down, so it is named "Lanyue".

At this moment, there was a board stopped on the shore of Lanyue Lake, five or six guards and maids, arched hands and bent knees, each holding a feather fan, ruyi, scrolls and other things, and there were several slender and graceful sons and brothers standing next to them, as well as a slender and moving girl.

The girl held the corners of her skirt, her posture was not clumsy, and she walked down the stone steps by the lake, and said coquettishly as she walked: "Third brother, the plum tree by the lake has bloomed again......

A son on the shore shook his head with a smile: "Chunmei has budded a few days ago, and it is natural to open today." It's the third sister, you, don't learn female red all day long, don't learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, keep saying that you want to see the unevenness of the road and preside over justice, so that you can stay in the house with peace of mind, I think it is much more difficult than the spring plum blossoms......"

The girl's face turned red, and she couldn't help but glance in front of the other white-clothed man, turned around and said ashamedly and angrily: "Third brother, my sister is not an unreasonable person, if there is anything unruly, you can mention it to me directly......"

She looked at the white-clothed man on the shore again, his face was puffy and moving, and he looked embarrassed, as if he had made a fool of himself in front of his lover.