Ning Shuya's generous vow that day was still echoing in Zhong Xiaoshu's ears, and at that moment, she seemed to feel that she who said the words "will never give up and retreat" under the sunset was more dazzling than ever, as beautiful as a fairy.

Since she has secretly made up her mind, as one of Ning Shuya's few friends, Zhong Xiaoshu naturally wants to help her.

The biggest problem now is that Shen Xingjian's identity is just a move.

Even if he has a good export and talent, and maybe he will go to high school in the future, but now he is just a mere move.

If you want to marry the daughter of the Marquis of Weiyuan, it is simply a fantasy.

Therefore, the key to solving the problem is to solve Shen Xingjian's identity!

The imperial examination must be participated, but that is all a later story, and we must do our best in the early stage, and the name Shen Xingjian must be eloquent in the capital.

Zhong Xiaoshu thought about it and thought of a way.

"Nianwu, invite Miss Ning to come to the house tomorrow, I have something to ask her for."

Nian Wu said, "Madam, I don't know what it is, but I need a slave maid to let Miss Ning prepare it early in the morning and bring it over directly." ”

Such a caring person is about to count Nianwu alone, Zhong Xiaoshu nodded her face with a smile, and said with a smile, "The one who knows me is none other than Nianwu." There was a list for Shu Ya in this letter, so she asked her to prepare according to the list, and if she had any more, she would bring it with her, the more the better. ”

"Yes, ma'am."

Nianwu was not curious about the content of the letter, adhering to the principle of taking over the master's instructions and doing things seriously, he took Ning Shuya over early the next morning.

"Xiao Shu, I have been out several times recently, and the eldest princess has already whispered a little, saying that I will not be allowed to go out again from tomorrow." Ning Shuya was carrying a small bamboo basket, but she grabbed Zhong Xiaoshu with both hands, and asked worriedly, "If you need me to do anything in the future, I'm afraid I won't be able to, what can I do?" ”

Zhong Xiaoshu patted her, took the small basket she was carrying, lifted the lid and saw that there were indeed piles of poetry books inside, she glanced at it slightly, and had a number in her heart.

Ning Shuya, who smiled and comforted at a loss, said, "Don't worry Shuya, the rest of the matter will be left to me, you just wait for my good news at home, and then wait for your Shen Lang to come to the door to propose!" ”

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On the night of Shen Xingjian's poetry collection that he asked for from Ning Shuya, Zhong Xiaoshu stayed up all night and opened it all, which made Yin Zhige, who slept in an empty bed, very dissatisfied.

Looking at a small desk illuminated by a bright oil lamp in the middle of the night, and the darkness and coldness of the bed, he had the strange illusion that he had become a cousin.

After lying quietly for a while, he still didn't see Zhong Xiaoshu get into bed, Yin Zhige simply turned over, approved a coat at random, and took a cloak in his hand, and walked over to put it on her carefully.

"Xiao Shu, haven't you finished reading it yet? What are you looking at? He originally thought it was the accounts of the restaurant, or the books at home, and sometimes at the end of the month, Zhong Xiaoshu would rush a little in order to settle the account.

Zhong Xiaoshu was full of body and mind and threw himself into the poems, didn't care much about Yin Zhige, only gave him a brief point, and then picked up another article and read it.

Yin Zhige didn't look at it, but his expression was natural, and he immediately woke up from any drowsiness.

Last night's stars and last night's wind, the west side of the painting building, the east of Guitang, the body has no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart is a little clear.

What is the account here, it is clearly a love poem!

Yin Zhige's face suddenly sank a little, and he turned his head to look at Zhong Xiaoshu, who was reading carefully. Who wrote this to you? ”

He absolutely didn't believe that Zhong Xiaoshu would betray the relationship between them, but he couldn't stand Zhong Xiaoshu's appearance of looking at the poems so seriously and carefully, as if he was devoting himself wholeheartedly to it.

"This poem is a love poem, right?" Yin Zhige himself didn't notice that there was a trace of fear hidden in his voice.

He is a martial arts rough man, what kind of affection, what love, I only said it to Zhong Xiaoshu once when I think about it, where can I compare to these literati and scholars who can quickly praise a word into flowers, and Xiaoshu is so smart and capable, and she has a lot of rules when she speaks, and it seems to be a normal thing to say that she prefers talents.

But Xiao Shu must be his! It's his wife!

Yin Zhige couldn't figure out what he was thinking, and he was hesitating, when he saw that Zhong Xiaoshu finally had a free look, glanced at what he was holding, and then nodded, "It's a love poem......

What the! What is Xiao Shu talking about?

“…… This is written by Shen Xingjian to Shu Ya, I am helping her to see if it can be used, these love and love are definitely not good, and it is too childish to write love in public poetry and love words, which cannot be conducive to dissemination. Zhong Xiaoshu gave him an analysis.

What the? What is Xiao Shu talking about?

When Yin Zhige heard that it was Ning Shuya's, his heart immediately returned to his stomach, and his long hand stretched out to grab her, but then he came back to his senses and asked, "Xiao Shu, what are you doing?" What kind of poetry are you talking about, does this have anything to do with Miss Ning? ”

"It has a lot to do with it!" Zhong Xiaoshu stretched out in his arms, stretched his slightly sore shoulders, and in the next second, Yin Zhige's broad palm automatically pressed up.

After a burst of comfort, Zhong Xiaoshu was finally willing to put down the manuscript of the poetry collection, leaned on Yin Zhige's chest, and carefully explained the whole thing.

Yin Zhige suddenly realized, picked up a collection of poems, and said, "So Xiao Shu, you are planning to hold a poetry activity in Wuxianglou, just use this Shen Juzi's poem as an example, who is the most neat and wonderful, you can give this person a grand prize, so as to attract more students and literati to come, and spread Shen Juzi's poems among all the literati in the capital, so that he can become famous in one fell swoop, isn't it?" ”

If Nian Wu can guess Zhong Xiaoshu's careful thoughts, then at the moment, Yin Zhige is simply a genius confidant who draws inferences from one case and deduces his own conclusions by describing the background.

"That's right! That's what I thought! In this way, in less than three months, Shen Xingjian's name will definitely be able to be called the number one in the capital, and then he will propose to the Weiyuan Houfu in the name of a celebrity and marry the concubine of the Weiyuan Houfu, which can be regarded as a thing to try. ”

Zhong Xiaoshu smiled and threw himself into Yin Zhige's arms, and a pair of eyes sparkled up, which were full of little cunning and vividness, which made Yin Zhige fall into it at a glance, thinking that his wife was so smart and cute, and it was so good everywhere.

picked her up and put her on the bed, Zhong Xiaoshu just wanted to say, she hadn't finished reading it yet.

I heard Yin Zhige say, "I can't let you go to those love poems anymore, Xiao Shu, sleep in my arms......"