Chapter 6 Join the Murong Poetry Society
Murong Qiu returned to the second floor worriedly, and saw Zhao Wuregret and the shopkeeper Huang talking and laughing, it seemed that the two were very close to each other.
She hesitated for a moment, came to the two of them and saluted, and then said to Zhao Wuregret, "Zhao Gongzi should be careful in the future, that money villain may take revenge on you." ”
"Huh? Didn't he just get caught? Zhao Wuregret asked suspiciously, "Is there nothing he can do?" ”
"This?" Murong Qiu glanced at the Huang shopkeeper lightly, thought for a moment and then said, "Their Qian family has always been extremely domineering, and this Qian Gongzi is called a 'villain', and he will take revenge if he has revenge, today Gongzi offended him, and he will definitely find a way to repay him in the future." ”
"Is this the case?" Zhao Wuregret smiled in surprise, "It wasn't me who threw him downstairs at that time, why did he come to me?" Doesn't he also bully the weak and fear the hard? ”
"That's really the case," Murong Qiu nodded and said.
Hearing this, the shopkeeper Huang just looked at Murong Qiu thoughtfully, and when he saw her looking at herself carefully, he couldn't help but feel funny, this smart and kind girl.
"Hehe, this girl can rest assured," the shopkeeper Huang said with a smile, "I heard that Jinling Mansion Yin is jealous and hateful, and he will never let go of this kind of bully, as for letting him stay in it for a year and a half." ”
Zhao Wuregret didn't know who the Yin of Jinling Mansion was, but Lin Zichang was going to come to Jinling Mansion to be a young Yin in a few days, and he thought that he would be able to stop that Qian Gongzi in a few days.
He didn't know that there was only one word difference between this Jinling Mansion Yin and Jinling Mansion Shaoyin, but the difference between official positions and rights was between heaven and earth.
At this time, a man walked up to the middle-aged man and whispered a few words, his face was slightly gloomy, and he nodded at the man, and then smiled at Zhao Wuregret:
"It's not early today, I still have something to go back to deal with, and I'll come back another day to play chess and chat with Xiaoyou."
"Mr. has something to deal with, there will always be a chance to see you again in the future," Zhao Wuregret got up to see each other, and told him where he lived when he left, in the previous chat, and this middle-aged man was very close to each other, this person is very disgusted with all kinds of rules, and Zhao Wuregret came from the later generations, and he is also very uncomfortable with all kinds of ancient habits, and the two have a feeling of sympathy for each other.
After the middle-aged man left, Zhao Wuregret looked at the sky and it was not too early, so he also said goodbye to Murong Qiu.
"By the way, may I ask the girl's name," he suddenly asked as he walked up to the purple-clothed girl.
"This son, have you defeated Sister Murong?" The purple-clothed girl asked with a smile, just now Zhao Wuregret asked her name, she said that she would wait until Murong Qiu was defeated and then asked, at this time there was a joke Zhao Wuregret was interesting.
"Huh? Well...... this" Zhao Wuregret looked embarrassed.
"Hee-hee, I can't tell you if you don't win," she smiled softly, covering her mouth.
"Xinyue, I lost before," Murong Qiu listened to the words of the two at this time, and she spoke first.
"Zhao Gongzi, her name is Ning Xinyue, and she hasn't grown up yet, don't worry about her."
In fact, you haven't grown up, Zhao Wuregret said in his heart, in the future they are still in middle school.
"Ah, Sister Murong, how bad are you," the purple-clothed girl heard this, went up and hugged one of Murong Qiu's hands and sneered, and after a while, she turned to Zhao Wuregret and asked:
"By the way, your name is Zhao Wuregret, and the Zhao Wuregret mentioned by Sister Ouyang shouldn't be the same person, right? She said that Zhao Wuregret was going to Jinling these days. ”
"If there is no one else who is also called Zhao Wuregret, it should be me," Zhao Wuregret was a little stunned when he heard Ouyang Wan's name.
"Did you write that you will enter the wine?"
"Hmm."
"What about the Burrow?"
"Yes."
"What about Journey to the West?"
"Yes."
"Then tell me the story behind it," Ning Xinyue said excitedly, a few days ago, when Zhao Wuregret had not yet arrived in Jinling, Journey to the West was sold to Jinling, of course, not the second batch, but the first batch of 3,000 copies printed, although it was not enough to sell in Yangzhou, and the price was a hundred times higher in Jinling, but for the famous nobles of Jinling, these are trivial matters.
Ning Xinyue couldn't stop when she saw it, but there was no one behind, which made her very worried, and when she saw the author today, she must have asked a question.
"The second volume is coming out soon, you just have to wait for a month," Zhao Wuregret was not interested in talking about it again, although they were all beauties.
"Ah, I have to wait for a month," Ning Xinyue looked sad, seeing that Zhao Wuregret was unmoved, her eyes rolled, and she said again:
"Sister Murong, do you remember what you said before?"
"I've said so much, which one are you referring to?" Murong Qiu was also helpless, there were two unconscious people in the poetry club, Ouyang Wan and Ning Xinyue, which made her worried.
"It's the two things you must have to find a husband, one is that poetry is better than you, and the other is chess is better than you, you see that there is a ...... here."
Before Ning Xinyue finished speaking, she was covered by Murong Qiu, this was a whisper between several close friends, but she didn't expect this girl to say it in front of Zhao Wuregret.
"Hehe, the two girls will meet again, and they will retire first," Zhao Wuregret is also helpless, this person is handsome and talented, and he is the center wherever he goes, if he doesn't leave, wait for all the girls downstairs to come up, if they are all moved by themselves, then how can they have enough for them?
"Zhao Gongzi, please stay," Murong Qiu and the two stopped fighting, stopped Zhao Wuregret, and said:
"I heard Wan'er say that she invited Zhao Gongzi to join our Murong Poetry Society in Yangzhou, and Gongzi also agreed, I don't know if there is such a thing."
"There's such a thing, but at the next glance, there are all women in this poetry club, I wonder if it will be inconvenient to join in the next place?" Zhao Wuregret thought for a while, and then asked.
"Does Zhao Gongzi look down on women? Or did you add a fear of making people laugh? Ning Xinyue interjected on the side.
Where does that begin? I never looked down on women, and I didn't feel embarrassed to join, as long as we can continue to win, who would dare to laugh at us? I just think if I join, will it affect your reputation? ”
"It's me who misunderstood the son, please forgive me," Murong Qiu took Ning Xinyue to salute Zhao Wuxian and said firmly:
"Please rest assured that the sisters in our poetry club are more or less sensible, and they don't care about this rumor, besides, there are still not many people who dare to spread rumors and say bad things about us."
Zhao Wuregret nodded and said, "That's good, then I'll join your poetry club, by the way, what is my position in the poetry club?" ”
Zhao Wuregret wanted to ask how much the salary was, but he didn't think he would let himself work in vain, right? When the time comes, it's okay to send them more, and it doesn't hurt to have more or less, looking at them in brocade and silk robes, this salary should be no worse.
"This ......" Murong Qiu and Ning Xinyue looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.
After a while, Murong Qiu spoke first, "In the poetry club, I am temporarily the president, and Xinyue and Wan'er are the vice presidents, if Gongzi joins our poetry club, why don't you be the vice president first?" ”
After speaking, Murong Qiu looked at Zhao Wuregret carefully, and saw that he didn't react, thinking that he was unhappy, so he said again, "It's not that the son wants to be subordinate to the little woman, but this poetry club is a ...... that our sisters will run together."
"Hehe, it's okay, I didn't mean that just now, then vice president." Zhao Wuregret said indifferently.
So he became a member of this poetry club that is all beautiful.