Shen Huaizhou has one in twenty this year.

The ancestral family is prominent, born with a noble status, and his demeanor is the same as that of everyone, and he is very exquisite.

Because of worshipping under the name of the prime minister, he has been influenced by Confucianism since he was a child, and his temperament is elegant and peerless.

Not to mention, he is extremely good-looking.

The handsome posture of jade carving is natural, like a fairy.

Su Liuyu remembered that when he first met, he was holding his hand to order tea in the afterglow of the slanting sun, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of indifference and alienation, which was really profane.

"Our gentleman, naturally, deserves the best."

Shi'an made a round, not wanting to leak his son-in-law's old bottom.

The master and servant have been two years old, doesn't he know it?

first devoted himself to studying, and then went out to travel, and he didn't even touch a girl's little hand.

Whenever the lady in the boudoir shows a trace of enthusiasm, she is sure to hide far away, and she looks like no one is close.

For so many years, the son has not expressed his anger and anger, but since he met Brother Yu, he has completely changed.

In the past, where did I see Childe laughing.

Not to mention the anger, the last time Brother Yu ran away, he didn't scare him to death.

What Brother Yu did made this lord emotionally unstable and uncontrollable.

Su Liuyu listened to Shi'an's words and nodded clearly.

"It would be nice if there was a teacher." She opened her mouth regretfully.

is gentle and virtuous, and she can still persuade if she does something wrong.

The main thing is, don't let him keep an eye on him.

Now, her schoolwork is under the control of Shen Huaizhou, and she can't make more money if she wants to.

"Huaizhou is going to hurry up, but our brother Yu'er is not in a hurry to get married, and it will be completed until he is employed, so he will choose carefully."

Prime Minister Song also interjected, and glanced at Song Yan by the way.

The position of the emperor.

or someone of the same age as His Highness.

My own grandson is good.

Song Yanzhi didn't see it, the young man's face was as cold and arrogant as ever.

He is a very popular minister, and he will assist the king in the future, and he doesn't want to be the position of the emperor's harem.

Su Liuyu didn't hear everyone's mental activities, she finished eating, and said that she wanted to eat sweet and sour fish tomorrow, and went back to the house.

As soon as she left, the atmosphere immediately became a lot colder, and everyone hastily finished eating and rested.

......

It has not been five days since the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and the top three prizes of all stores have been swept away.

The shopkeeper of the four mansions had no choice, so he hurriedly arranged the cornucopia according to Su Liuyu's instructions, and put the copper coins in it at the bottom, which made people have the urge to draw a lottery at a glance.

Self-fighting, that cornucopia on one.

Changbai study is a city.

The temple fair has never been so lively.

Those who spent two pennies to take all the cornucopia were crazy with joy, and refused to leave, and continued to smoke.

In the end, he won again, but he didn't feel a pity, and said that he would come back tomorrow.

The price of this lottery model is not high, and everyone can consume it, almost all ages.

It's just that for readers, it's not much interest.

Zheng Congwen went home that day and said that he would not marry a wife, and was beaten by his father with family law.

He was also stubborn, and he was hit dozens of times by the three-inch thick wooden plank, but he didn't let go.

After raising it for a few days, he snorted and sneered like no one, chasing Su Liuyu and asking for make-up classes.

As soon as he came back, the five talented people of Lingnan were all together.

When the four younger brothers saw Zheng Congwen, they seemed to have a backbone.

"Big brother, you are back, the third prize in our state is gone."

"Big brother, are we going to disband, I don't have a pen for this limited edition wolf pen of Brother Liuyu, how can I serve the public."

"Big brother, you should think of a way."

The four younger brothers thoughtfully found an eiderdown cushion to put on the seat, and the dog-legged posture was ten.

Zheng Congwen rubbed his ass and sat down, grinning in pain.

"Who drew it? Did you know? ”

"I know, we paid him to sell, and he didn't sell it when the price reached a hundred taels of silver, which really me off."

Depend on!

Really fake.

That's a hundred taels.

"I heard that the wolf pen from the selection of materials to the design of the hand of Brother Liuyu, I am a rat, I really want a zodiac pen of my own."

The little brother opened his mouth regretfully.

Zheng Congwen nodded in understanding.

He felt like his ass didn't hurt anymore, but his heart was dripping blood.

He also wants his own zodiac pen!

On the other side, Qinshan Academy.

Class A has just finished reading in the morning, and the next section is to write a strategy as usual.

Yuan Wenzhao took out a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone from his schoolbag and placed them in turn.

After setting it up, he also took out one of the pens and said loudly to Liang Huai at the same table.

"Brother Liang Huai, I used this well, I will write a strategy today and borrow it from you."

Liang Huai looked at him strangely.

"I brought my own pen."

"But it's different." He raised the wolf pen in his hand, and the pen body carved a coiled dragon, lifelike, not vulgar at a glance.

"This one was designed by Brother Liuyu himself, a set of twelve, limited edition."

After he finished showing off, everyone in Class A immediately gathered around.

"This one, isn't it Brother Liuyu's champion pen?"

Su Liuyu didn't take the name of the pen at all.

Just look at the zodiac sign, which means good.

But I didn't expect that this was called the champion pen, and everyone was happy when they heard the name, and it spread.

"Of course, I spent a lot of money on it."

Yuan Wenzhao proudly straightened his stomach.

"How much silver, Brother Wen Zhao."

Everyone was curious.

Liang Huai also looked distractedly here.

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive, it's only three hundred taels of silver."

it!

Three hundred taels!

Brother Wen Zhao is arrogant.

Everyone looked envious.

And Liang Huai's face turned black directly.

He hurriedly moved away from Yuan Wenzhao.

He hates Yuan Wenzhao's appearance of this big money the most.

Although he has a good relationship.

But he didn't look down on Yuan Wenzhao to show off his wealth.

Yuan Wenzhao loves to show up again, usually Liang Huai hides far away at this time, and comes back when he finishes appearing.

In the past, he didn't hear Yuan Wenzhao showing off his wealth, but today, he couldn't help but set his eyes on that pen.

My heart is also a little sour.

I heard that it was designed by Brother Liuyu himself.

I don't know what my pen looks like.

Hey—

The third prize was swept away, and a few families were happy and a few were sad.

Su Liuyu made a wave of money, and although she didn't receive the account book, she was quite happy.

It's just that she's happy, and someone isn't.

Zheng Congwen has been embarrassed recently, and she has noticed it.

"What's the matter, Brother Congwen, I heard that you were beaten, but it's okay?"

"It's been painful for a long time, Brother Liuyu, do you still sell that one?"

After speaking, he looked at her with a pitiful face.

"I don't have to sell it, it's a limited edition, you know."

Seeing that her little fan's eyes dimmed instantly, she was a little funny.

In her previous life, she heard that someone had a collection habit, but now she has seen it.

"Brother Congwen, don't be discouraged, I'll leave you a copy of this limited edition next time, of course, the price is negotiable."

She winked at Zheng Congwen and spoke softly.

"It's really fake!"

Zheng Congwen's eyes lit up, and he stood up suddenly, but because the movement was too big, his buttocks grinned in pain.

Su Liuyu calmly patted Zheng Congwen's shoulder.

"Who made us two good brothers?" If you don't slaughter it, you won't slaughter it.