The Jiang family, the wang family of Tianji Prefecture, is a scholarly family, and has been hairpins for generations.

The forces are intertwined, and it can be said that no merchant dares to offend them.

didn't receive an invitation from Wuweiju, it was the first time they were so neglected.

Yes, it was a gentleman from the Jiang family who came, named Jiang Mo, who was about the same age as Wan Chaoyan.

As soon as Gu Zheng's words fell, Jiang Mo came in, he looked like he was comparable to Yan Hao, Lao Tzu was the best in the world, and he came in with his head held high, followed by three or five powerful little guys.

The little guy opened the way and pushed Gu Zheng away directly, "Are you worthy of receiving my son-in-law?" Tell you shopkeeper Chen to come out! ”

Chen Jianxin was behind the counter, and when he heard the words and wanted to go out, Wan Chaoyun stopped him.

I don't know whether to live or die, she hasn't cleaned up for a long time, and her hands are a little itchy.

"Isn't this Jiang Gongzi? The Jiang family's tutor turned out to be like this, what kind of scholarly family, generations of hairpins, it's just that. ”

A crisp and pleasant, even some sweet sound entered his ears, Jiang Mo looked for the sound, and saw a girl about ten years old walking out from behind the counter, the girl was dressed in moon white, and she was wearing a fur collar cloak, and the fur collar held her delicate and sweet face, and her skin was as white as snow.

His expression immediately changed, and the disgusting joy in his eyes gradually magnified, "I have long heard that the Wan Steward of Wuweiju has a beautiful and lovely sister, it is really better to see than to hear, you are more beautiful than the rumors, come and come, accompany the master to drink two glasses." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled Wan Chaoyun.

However, before he could touch it, his hand was pinched.

When he felt the pain, he looked fixedly, and the person who pinched his hand was also a beautiful Jiao'e, and he didn't cry out in pain immediately, but showed a greedy gaze, "Ouch, two little beauties, one is sweet, the other is hot, tsk, they are all what the master likes." ”

When his guards saw that their master's hands were detained, they were angry at first, and then they laughed when they saw the enjoyment on his master's face.

"Really?" Wan Chaoyun walked over and asked slowly, and motioned for Song Shizhen to let him go.

Song is really suspicious, but in the end he still chooses to believe and let go.

Jiang Momei, who was free, smiled, thinking that the little beauty must have been fascinated by his grace, and gestured, he made a hair-ruffling motion, "Little beauty, you are so good-looking, this son naturally really likes you." ”

"Jiang Gongzi, why don't you go upstairs to the private room? A few of your entourage are downstairs, okay? Wan Chaoyun also pretended to be shy.

Song is true: "...... what kind of medicine did this girl buy in her gourd?"

"Good!" Jiang Mo smiled like a flower, Wan Chaoyun's shyness entered his eyes, and he was even more dizzy, although the beauty was small, she grew up when she raised it.

This mold, a proper beauty, when she is thirteen or fourteen years old, is in the flowering period, so it looks even better.

Song Shizhen originally didn't want to go upstairs, and he felt disgusted when he glanced at Jiang Mo, but he didn't worry about Wan Chaoyun, so he wanted to follow.

Jiang Mo's heart is even more beautiful, Wuweiju dares not to invite them to the Jiang family, thinking how powerful it is, it turns out to be just a group of soft bones.

Look, such a small beauty is going to come out to solicit business, it's really ...... Cheap!

However, cheap is cheap, people are still very beautiful, how can they be worthy of their good appearance if they don't play?

After entering the door of the private room, Wan Chaoyun immediately instructed Gu Zheng, "Go, press the best, and give it to Jiang Gongzi." She said that she personally poured Jiang Mo a cup of tea, "Biluochun, isn't it a child's favorite?" ”

"I like it, as long as it's given to my son by a beauty, my son likes it." He reached out to take the tea, wanting to touch Wan Chaoyun's hand.

However, Wan Chaoyun let go quickly, and he didn't touch a piece of skin, but he felt that this was a trick that women were used to, and he wanted to get away with it.

"Jiang Gongzi, I heard that you have outstanding literary talents, I don't know if it's true or not?" Wan Chaoyun asked softly and glutinously.

She looks non-aggressive, her voice is sweet and soft, and she deliberately has a coquettish tone, Jiang Mo's whole body is crispy, and she can't wait for time to fly by, so that she can grow up faster.

"That's nature, my son was born in a scholarly family, just poetry, how can he not understand?" He was unashamed.

Wan Chaoyun immediately showed a look of adoration when he heard this, Jiang Mo was instantly fascinated, and he only hated that the time was too long, and the little beauty had not grown up yet.

"Jiang Gongzi, why don't you make a poem for the little girl."

"Good!" Jiang Mo waved his hand and said, "Pen and ink are waiting." ”

"Quick, get pen and ink for Jiang Gongzi." Wan Chaoyun immediately commanded.

Gu Zheng's face was so angry that his face turned pale, but he didn't dare not listen, so he could only obediently take the pen and ink.

At this time, a cold wind hit, and a few pages of rice paper on the case were lifted, "Jiang Gongzi, let's take the wind as the theme, the little woman saw the appearance of the wind blowing the rice paper, the artistic conception was very wonderful, but she suffered from too little ink in her stomach to write poems." ”

She frowned deeply and held her mouth, looking aggrieved.

Wan Chaoyan, who was dealing with the price increase of the fruit supplier, learned that the Jiang family's people were coming, and his cousin was receiving him, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly ran over, and when he came to the counter, he was told that he had gone to the private room on the second floor.

Suddenly, he broke out in a cold sweat.

Rubbing around, running upstairs, a brisk step rushed to the door of the private room, the door was open, and Jiang Mo was pretending to compose profound poems,

"Jiang Gongzi, the wind is illiterate, but he prefers to flip books, it's really funny, don't you say?" Wan Chaoyun hollowed out his thoughts.

The prompts for changing the law have been repeated several times, but Jiang Mo can still only write a few bullshit words.

This time, the prompt was already very straightforward, and if she couldn't write it again, she planned to call someone to come up and beat him up and throw him out.

"There it is!" In Jiang Mo, who has been hinted at countless times, inspiration suddenly appeared, and he wrote: "Qingfeng is illiterate, so he flips through the books randomly...... Unfortunately...... Why, right! Why flip through the books. ”

"Wow, good poetry, good poetry, Jiang Gongzi, you are really so talented, the little woman admires!" Wan Chaoyun's last two words were said through gritted teeth, although they were prompted many times, but they were finally written.

Jiang Mo was proud, for fear that others would rob him of his masterpiece, so he hurriedly wrote his name at the checkout.

"Such a masterpiece, Jiang Gongzi, the little woman doesn't dare to appreciate it alone, why don't you share it with others?" Wan Chaoyun looked at Jiang Mo with admiration on his face.

Jiang Mo has never been so admired in poetry, and he suddenly burst with self-confidence, feeling that he is a great writer, and the poems of a great writer are to be worshipped.

"Take it!" He said boldly.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang." Wan Chaoyun took Jiang Mo's poems and walked out of the private room.

Wan Chaoyan originally rushed over to protect his cousin, but when he heard Jiang Mo's sentence, 'Qingfeng is illiterate, why do you flip through the book.' After stopping, he looked at his cousin in surprise, how did she know that the queen mother's small character was Qingfeng?

Without waiting for him to ask, Wan Chaoyun had already gone downstairs with the poems, "Come and see, Jiang Gongzi's poems." ”

When I heard the word Jiang Gongzi at dinner downstairs, I couldn't help but look sideways, and some of them read the poem and praised: "Could it be Jiang Yu Jiang Gongzi?" ”

"Which one said it was Jiang Yu's? Don't you see the name of this son? Open your dog's eyes and see clearly! Jiang Mo was immediately furious, and rushed over to hit someone.

Wan Chaoyan quickly stopped him, "Young Master Jiang, please apologize to this young man!" ”

"Why do you want me to apologize?!" Jiang Mo was furious and shook off Wan Chaoyan, "This son hasn't made him apologize yet!" Originally, he would have admitted his mistake and just forgot it, but if you actually asked Ben Gongzi to apologize, then this matter is not so easy, you and he have to kneel down and beg Ben Gongzi, and Ben Gongzi will no longer pursue it. ”

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