Not only that, Zheng Lang faintly felt that there was even greater trouble coming.

At this time, I regretted it, so why bother to set off the flower party or go to Tokyo. Isn't it better to study with peace of mind, wait until you have real talent in your stomach, and then come out to show off?

walked up to Jiang Xing'er, gestured, and said, "Look at you, you are all taller than me, and your age is older than me, how can I be your master?" ”

"Zheng Lang, the slave is only three years older than you."

"I'm three years old, and I can't write well myself, so I went out, and I almost got into a big accident, and I'm not qualified to teach you."

"Zheng Lang's words, teaching slaves is enough." As he spoke, he knelt down again.

"You get up," this is not the era of kneeling, but also in the Ming and Qing dynasties.

"If you don't take me as a disciple, the slave won't get up." What a rare opportunity, it just so happens that the Zheng family Xiaolang is not developed. If you are developed, you can't see it yourself, how can you learn from the teacher. This opportunity is fleeting, even if Zheng Lang rushes at this time, he can't drive it away.

"You've seen my handwriting, I've seen yours, and my style of writing doesn't suit you." This is true, the rice body only took the framework of the two kings, but gave up its softness. Not to mention the four strange words in the back, that is, Liu Luoguo's kind of meat book, although it is not strong, it also deliberately discards the dullness and charm of the pavilion.

"Slaves can be changed."

"Words are like people. I saw your actions at the flower party that day, and your surname seems to be very peaceful. It's also appropriate to practice the body of the two kings, but my words have little to do with the two kings. ”

The slave just wanted to follow Zheng Lang...... "I can't tell you, but no matter what you say, I'm determined to rely on you."

What should I do if I meet this idiot?

Just thinking about it, I heard Wu Saburo outside say in a loud voice: "I've seen a few mothers." ”

Needless to say, I also heard the news that I was back, and a few good buddies in Zhengzhou City came. Like Wei Sanshao, they are outside the city, and it is possible that they have not yet learned.

I had to look at Jiang Xing'er and said, "I accepted you, but there are two conditions, you must agree." ”

"As long as the husband is willing to accept me, the slave is also willing to be a cow and a horse."

"I'm not a sir, don't call me old (sir, in the Song Dynasty, it means a teacher, and it also refers to a respected elder)."

"Yes," Jiang Xing'er smiled like a flower, and looked into the room with her eyes.

"Don't look at it, we said okay, you can go in and look through it yourself." Zheng Lang only shook his head, and there was no more.

"Just listen to Zheng Lang's orders."

"I can point to you, anyway, there are few people in the family, as long as you can endure this hardship, it doesn't hurt. But I'm not your husband, and you're the little maid I paid for. Got it? ”

"As long as Zheng Lang takes in the slave, the slave is willing to be a little maid."

"I'm not...... This little maid is a pretext. Also, I will redeem you, and the deed will be returned to you. ”

can't be disclosed to the public, and he accepts a head of the line as a female apprentice, which can only be said to be a little maid. The former will be controversial, the latter will be uneventful. In the Song Dynasty, amorous affairs were not a sin. But she also has a headache, even if she redeems her, it is impossible to really let her pay for it herself, and I don't know how much it will cost.

"Why do you want to return my deed?" There is no contract, and if you want to drive yourself away, you will drive yourself away. But with the existence of the contract, if Zheng Lang was not satisfied and wanted to give her away, he gave it away. Zheng Lang is for her good, but after thinking about it, it probably doesn't make sense, so he has to say, "Whatever." ”

"When the slave looked at the flower party that day, he first took pity on Lou Xingshou, and it wasn't until Lou Xingshou pushed Liu Sanbian away that anger appeared in his eyes, and then he knew that Zheng Lang had a good heart. Sure enough, as the slave guessed," as she spoke, Jiang Xing'er happily hugged Zheng Lang and rubbed a pair of small pigeon eggs on Zheng Lang's chest, and the aroma kept pouring into Zheng Lang's nose.

Grinding Zheng Lang's small body has reacted.

Alas, if it goes on like this, sooner or later it will be taught to bed!

Zheng Lang was speechless and walked towards the outhouse.

Wei Sanshao and Niu Jiaerlang outside the city did not come, and the rest of the brothers all came.

"Oh, Dalang, you want to kill me." Wu Saburo stretched out the Nine Yin White Bone Claw and pounced at once.

"Say it well, say it well." Dude, you guys are so welcoming. Zheng Lang said as he flashed back.

"Da Lang, what's going on?" Zhu Shaochun asked. Brother, you play the piano as soon as you play the piano, how did you play it in the prison of Kaifeng Mansion? At home, he was puzzled and asked his father, who just reprimanded him fiercely and learned from others.

Sitting right in jail?

"Fan Xiaoli is an official of the imperial court, I heard about some of his deeds, so I played a song, but is there a big gap between us?"

"yes." He was a Beijing official, and even if he served as a judge in Hezhong Mansion, he was also an important state magistrate in the Song Dynasty. Why should you be a young man? Nod together.

"That's it, I left after the bullet and didn't say anything. The people of the capital didn't know where I came from, and they spread some inexplicable remarks, so I went to the prison of Kaifeng Mansion. A slight misunderstanding was cleared up, and I was released. ”

This is definitely not the case, but Brother Ji is so big, he faintly feels that something is wrong, and he doesn't know what is wrong.

"It's just right, I'm going to go into the city to thank Liu Zhizhou, and accompany me into the city."

"Okay, I'll do the east," Cen said.

"No, it's my turn to be the east," Soshiro scrambled.

"Last time I went home, you guys were happy, why don't you make up for my losses," Cen Dashao rolled up his sleeves and said unevenly.

"Catch the castration!" A crisp sound came from the room.

As soon as Zheng Lang left, Jiang Xing'er was ripe, so she went into the room to study. only saw the back, and the brother didn't think about it.

"It's good to catch the castration...... Hey, who's talking? Wu Saburo finally noticed it.

"It's a slave."

"Who is the slave?"

"Slave is slave."

"Who is the slave?" After Wu Saburo asked, he found that something was wrong, and if he went around like this, there would be no results for a year. ran into the room, looked sideways, and said in surprise: "Jiang Xing'er, how did you come to the Zheng family?" "The slave is the little maid of the Zheng family, why can't she come?" Jiang Xing'er was reading the words, while copying in the air with her hands, there was also a painting of flowers and birds, the painting was very realistic, I didn't know whether to read the words, or to look at the painting, I was too busy to hand it over, and I didn't answer.

"How did you become the little maid of the Jiang family?" Soshiro asked. As soon as they heard that it was Jiang Xing'er, they ran to the room together.

"Zheng Lang asked me to be the little maid of the Zheng family, and the slave became the little maid of the Zheng family."

Is that the answer?

Zheng Lang said: "Jiang Xing'er, don't look at it, take a look in the future, let's go into the city together." ”

What is the little maid of the Zheng family, the deed hasn't been taken out yet!

"Okay," Jiang Xing'er put down the word reluctantly and stood up.

The group left Zhengjiazhuang. Since she is the little maid of the Zheng family, Jiang Xing'er is very well-behaved, holding Zheng Lang with her hand, Si'er doesn't know, she looked at it, and felt that this posture was very close, and it happened that Zheng Lang's left hand was empty, so she also came over with her little elbow to pull it up.

Zheng Lang glanced to the left and then to the right.

If you hold a paper fan in your hand and wear a big green flower robe, the whole image is like the male pig horn in the movie "Wang Laohu Robbing Relatives".

But the villagers don't see it that way, this time Zheng Lang was imprisoned, and the folk sayings are different, but there are many praises. Since it was released, it proved to be innocent. So he said another set of things to his children: "Look, you have to study hard, look at the little lady of others, how beautiful she looks, this is the benefit of reading, there is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there will be a golden house in the future." ”

Dare Zheng Lang came to the world of Liaozhai, Jiang Xing'er came out of the book!

Wu Saburo looked hot and said, "No, I want Brother Zheng to treat you today, and he has three of the five leaders." ”

"What three! Bai Yuniang and Tan Wan's boudoir have not been to me once. ”

"Where is not good, it is not where Zheng Lang should go. If Zheng Lang wants to, the slave will clean up the room every day and let you see ......it," Jiang Xing'er whispered in Zheng Lang's ear.

I still look at it every day, can I see a flower, Zheng Lang pretended to be rude and said: "No, you have to warm my bed every day." ”

"Brother Zheng, don't, the tyrannical destruction of heavenly things......" Jiang Erlang said seriously and regretfully.

The group was noisy, and in the admiration of everyone, Zheng Lang came to Zhengzhou City.

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