Chapter 4: Meet Again

Just when she was in a panic, her hand sank, and the "Taigong Art of War" actually returned to her hand directly, and at the same time, the prompt sound of the system machinery also sounded in her head.

"Throw it next time, deprive the system, and put to death."

If this system can also be refined like a red envelope, Chu Bing will not hesitate to kick it to pieces.

If it hadn't had to let her teach the third prince of the Hou Mansion, she would still be in charge of this broken book?

"Speaking of which, the third prince of the Hou Mansion is also pitiful."

The group of people started talking again, and Chu Bing saw that it was related to Li Haoran, so he hurriedly pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

"Who said no, the old marquis didn't favor him, but he cultivated the two concubines very much, teaching the art of war and martial arts every day, everyone said that in the future, the title of the loyal and righteous candidate will be produced between the eldest son and the second son, as for the third son, alas."

Is that so?

Chu Bing touched his chin and expressed his suspicions, the attitude of the group of people in black before didn't seem to mean that he didn't take Li Haoran's sister-in-law to heart at all.

Speaking of them, Chu Bing couldn't help but feel upset for a while, the strength of those people was not bad, if they were tough, they would definitely not take advantage. It seems that this matter has to be planned carefully, Chu Bing thought so.

Until three days later, in front of the Far Mountain Academy.

"Sell the fan, Childe, do you want to see the fan? It's cheap. A handsome vendor set up a stall in front of the door, and the shouting sound was very clear and refreshing.

Li Haoran walked out of the courtyard gate, followed by his scholar.

Yuanshan Academy is a place where the old marquis has always let him study reasonably, and he has long been bored of going, but because of his father's order, he has to come here to report every few days.

"Childe, Childe." The vendor outside the door and Li Haoran came out and immediately greeted him: "At first glance, you are a person who knows the goods, do you buy a fan?" It only costs five taels of silver, and there is an inscription poem on it. ”

He was not interested in Haoran, he didn't even look at the hawker, and he was about to leave when he raised his foot, but he was stopped by the hawker's arm.

"Childe, don't go, as long as you buy this fan from me, I will give you a free storytelling, tomorrow in the lobby of Tianxiang Pavilion, as long as you report your name, there will be a place exclusive to you in the front row, you see how it is."

Li Haoran was already impatient at this time, and when the scholar behind saw this, he stepped forward and pushed the hawker: "Open and open, my son doesn't need it." ”

The peddler was pushed aside, biting his lower lip, frowning and contemplative, his expression gloomy.

Li Haoran looked at him with a pitiful look, a trace of sympathy flashed in his heart, he reached out and took the fan, and said to the scholar: "Give money." ”

"Huh? Oh. The scholar was surprised and complied.

Seeing this, the peddler immediately shouted excitedly to Li Haoran: "Childe, remember, there is your place in the lobby of Tianxiang Pavilion." ”

As if he hadn't heard it, he walked away in a chic manner, not seeing the long black hair that the vendor behind him took off his hat and belt.

Chu Bing smiled, raised his hand to look at the hat in his hand, and sighed secretly: The group of people in black said that they couldn't contact him, so he took the initiative to find him, and he couldn't blame her.

"Young master, why did you buy this broken fan, I look at the material, one or two pieces of silver are expensive." Back in the house, the scholar couldn't help but feel sorry for Haoran.

Li Haoran glanced at the skeleton of the fan in his hand, and found that it was indeed not worth five taels of silver, but he still said: "Life is not easy, just help if you can." ”

As he spoke, he handed the fan in his hand to the scholar: "I've sent it to you." ”

"Young Master Xie." The scholar said this, but there was no joy in his eyes, he unfolded the fan and looked at it, and suddenly said strangely: "Which poem is this question?" No, this is also poetry? ”

The servants of the Hou Mansion, who followed away from Haoran, also knew a few words.

"It's too sloppy, the public and private are clear, the soldiers are important, and the life is written." The scholar looked at the words on the fan, frowned, and said, "What is this writing?" ”

Li Haoran, who was walking in front, was stunned for a moment, something shook his brain, he turned around and took the fan, staring at the words, and after a while, Li Haoran asked the scholar urgently: "Where did the vendor say just now?" ”

The scholar thought for a while and said, "It seems to be called, Tianxiang Pavilion." ”

Tianxiang Pavilion?

Li Haoran smiled, instantly closed the fan, and held it tightly in his hand, "Okay, I'll go to Tianxiang Pavilion tomorrow!" ”

The scholar was very puzzled, the young master was still listless just now, why is he so high-spirited now?

is too sloppy, the distinction between public and private is clear, the soldiers are important, and the life is written.

Extracting the prefix, it is the four words of the Taigong Art of War, these scholars will naturally not notice, but how can they not know from Haoran?

The next day, in the Tianxiang Pavilion, Chu Bing had already negotiated with the boss that he would replace the previous storyteller master and talk about the art of war here for a day.

As soon as he entered Haoran, he saw yesterday's vendor sitting in the center, talking like a river.

Chu Bing naturally also saw Li Haoran, smiled knowingly, and sighed, this kid is really very smart.

The two looked at each other, Li Haoran was slightly stunned, and muttered, "Is it her?" ”

It turned out to be the previous Chu Ji girl?

He also thought that someone was going to tell him the news of the book "Taigong Art of War", but he didn't expect it to be Miss Chu herself, who sold his book.

After Chu Bing finished, he withdrew from behind, and when he left, his eyes swept away from Haoran, intentionally or unintentionally.

Li Haoran found an excuse to support the scholar, and then followed him to the backyard, and sure enough, he saw Chu Bing standing in the courtyard.

"Miss Chu, it's really you." Li Haoran stepped forward and said excitedly.

Chu Bingwan smiled: "Leaving the son, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"I didn't recognize you yesterday." Li Haoran looked her up and down carefully, and couldn't help blurting out: "You really look like a man in this body." ”

Chu Bing's face was black, he didn't need to be so sincere.

"Ahem, let's not talk about this for now." Chu Bing asked, "I heard that you are offering a reward at a high price for the military book I sold you?" ”

Speaking of this, Li Haoran couldn't help frowning: "I'm ashamed, I don't know how I lost it?" It was only when I woke up early the next day that it was gone. ”

When Chu Bing heard this, she suddenly remembered the black-clothed people who had warned her before, and it seemed that she couldn't escape from them.

"My father reprimanded me for posting the notice."

Li Haoran's originally bright eyes suddenly became dim: "He has always disliked my contact with the art of war, since I was a child, the master I worshipped, it didn't take long for him to disappear for no reason, and he asked my father to investigate, and he would only scold me for causing trouble for no reason." ”

It sounds really pitiful, but Chu Bing only sympathized with him for a second, and then secretly worried, although he brought Li Haoran over, no one is a fool, and he will definitely settle accounts with her afterwards!

No, no, you have to complete the task quickly, or your life will be lost.