After Liu Ao finished the lecture, he asked his sister to study by herself, practice calligraphy, read books, come out to make tea and drink by herself, and go out to see this woman and a little girl.

The faces of the two women, one big and one small, can make people look at them directly. Liu Ao has seen a lot of beautiful women, and he was in a trance when he saw it: "Who are you?" ”

"You're Liu Gongzi, right? The little woman Zuo Shi has seen Liu Gongzi! The woman crouched sideways!

The main owner is here, it is estimated that it is too expensive, and I am here, showing a beauty trick? Brother is still young! After two years, my brother is welcome! Why don't you let my brother cross over to a mature person? Liu Ao was very depressed.

Such a good cabbage brother can only watch! It's a guest! "Miss Zuo, please sit here." The little girl didn't recognize life, and stretched her head into the classroom. Kids!

"Xiao Nan, come out and greet the guests." Children should be with them. I don't know where the child of the Qinglou woman came from, it doesn't look like she has a child at this age!

The woman didn't care about the girl, and let Xiao Nan pull the girl into the classroom, and Liu Ao introduced the woman into his study, which was actually the place where he usually drank tea, wrote manuscripts, and farted with his eldest grandson.

The woman is very curious about everything here, the tables, chairs and furnishings. In fact, Liu Ao didn't put anything on it, he just wrote a limerick poem "Don't be angry" in later generations to encourage himself.

"Don't Be Angry"

Life is like a play, because of fate, we get together.

It is not easy to help each other grow old, whether it should be cherished more.

Why bother to lose your temper over trivial things, and think about it in retrospect.

…… Endure hardships and pleasures together, and the gods envy good partners.

Mainly because of the space on the wall, I don't like those paintings and some messy things, these are all made by myself, a few picture frames made of wood, and there are my own graffiti on them. The words and paintings are average, but the decoration is good, and it looks relatively high-grade.

"You may be seated, please have tea." Liu Ao had already made tea. The golden liquid is poured into the white teacup, the natural fragrance of the tea leaves is wafting, the air quality in ancient times is really good, and the slightest peculiar smell in the air can be smelled, so the faint tea fragrance can be felt in this room.

The woman untied her cloak, set up on a chair, sat down, and twisted twice. It seems to be testing the firmness of the chair. I looked at the backrest and tried again!

Slender hands picked up the teacup and took a sip. A trace of lip balm was left on the teacup. Sometimes it's also a pleasure to watch beautiful women drink tea! The woman seemed to like the light tea.

"I have brought you a thousand taels of silver, in the carriage outside, and I want to see what the poems look like for a thousand good silver." The woman put down the teacup and said lightly. "The tea is good, and it's a novel way to make it."

"Actually, there is really no need, poetry is just a kind of thing to cultivate sentiment! Do you think it's worth spending a thousand taels of silver to buy a few words?

I'm not discriminating against you, and it's not easy for you! Everyone struggles to survive in different ways in this damn world, and you and I are no exception. Go back, get a sum of money as soon as possible, find a reliable husband as soon as possible, and live a stable life, this thousand taels of silver is not a small amount, don't waste it like this. ”

Liu Ao thought that what he said was already very tactful. I don't know how many guests I have to collect a thousand taels of silver, and I have to be exploited by Nuanchun Pavilion, a weak woman, it's really not easy.

The woman who said this was stunned.

"Why are you so wordy? I was born to be useful, where is the pride of the daughter who came back after being gone? What you won't say doesn't count, do you? Can you do it? ”

Damn, dare to question me? It's shameless for a man to be told no by a woman! Small, it's amazing to look beautiful! Brother kindly kindly pointed out that you still don't listen, so since you want to send silver, I won't accept it and I'm sorry for myself.

"The silver will let people move in, and I will write it to you, and say yes, just one song." The woman turned and went out to ask the coachman to carry the money. I didn't even take a cloak.

Liu Ao spread out the paper, picked up the quill pen, dipped it in ink, and wrote a poem: The ancient city of snow cage is full of moon buds, and the night city of Luoyang is prosperous. The merchant girl doesn't know the suffering of the people, and the warm building still sings #Courtyard flowers.

Change the poems you memorize a little to make them more appropriate. I hope to arouse a little sense of this woman. Liu Ao felt that he was quite great. When I came to this ancient time, my mentality changed a lot, and in the later life, I saw people who didn't help people when they fell, mainly because they were afraid of slander.

A man who was driving a car was carrying a box in one hand, and the woman led it directly to the ground, opened it, and Liu Ao, who was shaking a box of gold, couldn't open his eyes......

The feeling of a thousand taels of silver and a hundred taels of gold in the mouth is different from the real thing of a hundred taels of gold. Liu Ao touched his nose, mud ma, he has never seen so much gold in his two lives. One by one, the big ingots are really gratifying! Look at the acceleration of the person's blood.

The woman over there had already picked up the paper and looked at it....... silver teeth bit her red lips, and an angry gaze "brushed" at Liu Ao. This is a sign of anger!

"Master......" A little girl broke in......

The woman seemed to love this child very much, and her face that was about to get angry suddenly changed to a smile: "Xiao Wu, meet this Liu Gongzi." There was hatred in his voice.

"Wu Mei'er has seen Liu Gongzi."

"What's your name?" Liu Ao took a step back in fright and leaned against the table. What did I hear? Wu Mei # Niang? Wu Zetian? This historical figure who became a household name in later generations, according to history, she should still be in Wenshui in Bingzhou, and now she is only four or five years old, the name Wu Mei seems to have been called after entering the palace, and now it should be called Wu Cao (Zhao)

"What's wrong? My name is Wu Mei'er," the little girl and Zuo Shi were surprised by Liu Ao's reaction.

"Is Ling Zun Lord Wuguo Gong Wushi Tong?"

"Childe knows his father? Unfortunately, his old man died a few years ago. My mother was forced to death by my brothers, but fortunately, the master saved me! ”

It's a mess, it's all a mess! History is not credible anymore!

"Isn't your name Wu Zhao?" Liu Ao is still not giving up.

"Oh, it's this name, it's too masculine, people don't like it, everyone calls me Mei'er more" Liu Ao looked at this future historical female emperor speechlessly, and 10,000 crows flew over......

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