After Jiuchou sent Shaotang back to Jingshan, he returned to Qianmen Town non-stop to deal with other things.

When he hurried back and wanted to share dinner with Shaotang, he sat alone at the table guarding a table of food, but waited for the news that Shaotang was busy and did not come to eat.

Zhong Jiuchou kneaded the corners of his forehead with a faint pain, and asked Qin Xiaoyue, who was standing aside, "What is your master doing?" ”

Qin Xiaoyue lowered her eyebrows and snorted for a long time before she said three words: I don't know.

Zhong Jiuchou glared at her.

This girl is quite wrong today, in the past, she loved to report Ran Shaotang's whereabouts in front of him, but today she is silent. There must be something strange.

In fact, Xiaoyue endured very hard by herself.

In her eyes, the best-looking man in the realm mountain is the final nine domains, the lord of the final mountain. Although she is young, she also likes to look at good-looking people.

For example, the little boy, such as the final nine domains.

The little boy is laughing, and the time is shining.

The lord of the final mountain has his own majesty when he is not smiling, which makes people dare not look directly. Of course, it looks better when he smiles, but it's rare for him to show a smile.

However, compared with the two, she still felt that Jiu Jiu Chou was more manly.

However, today, the little boy had a little touch with her, and the balance in her heart seemed to be tilted to Ran Shaotang's side, so she felt that she couldn't tell the whereabouts of the little boy to others casually without the permission of the little boy.

The final nine domains can't either.

Since he couldn't get the answer he wanted, Zhong Jiuchou simply went to find Ran Shaotang by himself.

Qin Xiaoyue looked at him walking with the wind, obviously showing signs of losing his temper, so she decisively did not follow.

Love, what's wrong.

Immortals fight, she, a little mortal, has no way to do it.

Hide that is. She is going to tell her father that no gold from heaven will come out.

Seeing that Ran Shaotang was not in the bedroom, Jiu Chou thought about it for a while and went directly to the study.

The night breeze was slightly cool, and the lantern under the porch shook slightly, illuminating his shadow.

He stood under the porch, through the open window, looking at Ran Shaotang, who was struggling to write in front of the bookcase, and suddenly felt half angry.

At her age, it's time for her to start reading and writing hard.

Although studying medicine is a way out, as a child of the nobility, if you don't study and have no knowledge, you will be ridiculed by the noble class.

I don't know when he started to worry about her future?

He remembered the pitiful look of her when she jumped out of the carriage into his arms, like a frightened little wild cat begging for comfort.

I can't help but feel soft in my heart, feeling that she who is usually dancing at herself may not be really her. Compare your heart to your heart, if you are threatened by someone, you will always want to fight back like her.

He considered whether to make peace with her and stop taking pleasure in threatening her.

Ran Shaotang pulled a big framework and scattered all the content of "Psychological Contest". The opening chapter is an esoteric exposition of psychology. People in this era are more or less superstitious and believe in the art of divination.

In order to confuse the truth with the false, she also wrote some of the divination knowledge she learned from her mother into the first part of "The Art of Confusing the Heart".

Combined with the current customs, she listed nine major points of suitable things, and elaborated on each point into a few small points, and added some examples of her own experience.

Of course, she didn't write the most essential part, but it was her magic weapon to grasp the sect's politics and prudence, how could she easily show it.

When Shaotang's character was in the first boudoir, it was famous among the famous ladies of Kyoto.

In this life, she has not forgotten to learn words, when she was in the general's mansion, after practicing martial arts, she had to practice words. Therefore, transcribing a book can still get by.

In order to be realistic and make Zong Zheng Shenxin think that this is a unique book, she deliberately consulted some obscure and incomprehensible ancient characters that are not commonly used today, and replaced a few at key points.

The bamboo slips are also worn, and most of the bamboo pieces show signs of damage.

At a glance, those who don't know the reason can see that there is no doubt about the ancient book.

Zhong Jiuchou stood for a while, and found that Ran Shaotang, who had been working on the bamboo slips, didn't even raise his head, he simply propped up the windowsill with one hand, and elegantly lifted the corner of his robe with the other, and jumped directly into the house.

The sound of landing was not small, and Ran Shaotang, who was so frightened that he almost threw the pen away.

She frowned and looked at the half-written word "benevolence" on the bamboo slip, and the horizontal of the first stroke was crooked. That is to say, this piece of bamboo is briefly rewritten.

"The surname is the end, there is a door that does not leave, what window do you jump on? Be a thief? ”

The poor and gentle little wild cat that Jiuchou was looking forward to in his heart immediately turned into a big monster with a hideous face and grinning teeth to eat people.

At that moment, he really wanted to catch Ran Shaotang, who was ruining the atmosphere, and beat him up.

Helplessly, he rushed to the table like an arrow in three or two steps, grabbed the bamboo slip and quickly browsed it.

Shaotang knew that he was not his opponent, so he didn't compete with him at all. She bet he couldn't read it. So, let him see.

Shaotang understood that the more nervous he was at this time, the more interested he would be in the final nine domains.

Therefore, she simply behaved indifferently.

Sure enough, after browsing it in the end, Jiuchou put down the bamboo slips and began to teach Ran Shaotang a lesson: "The words are too juanxiu, and they lack everyone's spirit." You should come to some pre-Qin inscriptions. Otherwise, from tomorrow, after practicing martial arts, I will take you here to learn calligraphy, and you will be successful in the future. ”

Shaotang's true thoughts: Pull it down. You are the second leader of the killer organization to teach people to read, and you are not afraid of misleading people's children? Besides, the master is busy. Not available.

Shaotang's perfunctory statement was: "Well, what you said makes sense. However, you are not my master, aren't you tired of caring so much? ”

Zhong Jiuchou picked up the back of her neck and threw her out of the window like a kitten.

"I'm your uncle. Can't I care about you? ”

Shaotang was a good man who didn't eat the loss in front of him, and begged for mercy loudly: "Okay, I will definitely come to learn calligraphy tomorrow." ”

Shaotang felt that this guy was really annoying, so he didn't say anything about it, and he didn't care about what he shouldn't have. It's even more bizarre than her weird dad.

Zhong Jiuchou didn't take Shaotang's attitude towards himself seriously at all, but felt that it was very good. After all, few people will get along with themselves calmly after learning his true identity.

The subordinates around him are all reserved and unsmiling, and they are very boring.

Or Shaotang is the most interesting.

Hearing that she promised to practice calligraphy, Zhong Jiuchou let go of her, picked up the bamboo slips on the table again, read them for a while, and suddenly asked, "Which book did you write this from?" It's amazing. You see, when a person is lying, his eyes will look uncontrollably to the upper right to judge the sincerity of the other person. Uh-huh...... Interesting. ”

Shaotang secretly gave him a roll of his eyes.

She has long practiced her instinctive reaction in the last days, and she must look at the upper left when she lies.

Since everyone understands psychology, she does the opposite.

A little hard training can achieve unexpected results.

Zhong Jiuchou continued to read again, and instructed Shaotang while reading: "This book is very wonderful, bring me the original." I'm going to read it by candlelight. ”

Shaotang: ...... The slap in the face doesn't have to come so quickly.

"You understand?"

"Nonsense? How can you not understand the art of controlling people when you write it so simply? You underestimate your little uncle's abilities too much. The end of the nine domains did not raise their heads, and continued to urge, "What about the original book?" Bring it, I'll take it back and see it. ”

Shaotang's belly: What you are holding is the original book. But isn't it unfinished?

"It was originally at my house. Do you want to see it? Why don't we make a deal? ”

Shaotang thought happily that he finally had a chance to blackmail the end of the nine domains and talk about an equal treaty or something.

When Zhong Jiuchou heard the words "make a deal", his head slowly raised, and his eyes seemed like an abyss.

Shaotang couldn't help but feel cold, and couldn't help but shudder.