Lu's mother seemed to see his embarrassment, but she didn't force him, and let him figure it out for a while. The price she offered was indeed a bit of a lion's mouth, but in order to keep the girl who could make money, she couldn't care so much.

This Pan Gongzi, she also knows, is the son of a famous scholar family in the county, he is a bit high-minded, and his father is still a showman, and he is very strict with this son who can read. Pan's family has land and shops, not a rich family, but also a wealthy family. Five hundred taels is not a big deal for his family, but it is a matter for him, and he can't easily take it.

Pan Jing touched the gold ingot in her arms, thinking about whether to use Liu Meier's own money to redeem herself.

No, he couldn't afford to scrape together so much money for a while, and his second friend was not as rich as him. I used it, but I was afraid that I was a coward who spent women's money, and I couldn't even get five hundred taels together.

How good is that!

"If you don't think about it slowly, I'll call my daughter to come in and serve you, play a little song for you, and sing two songs to relieve your boredom." Mother Lu's expression was sincere, and she planned for him.

Pan Jingsi came and went, touching the gold ingot, which was really a bit sad. And his mother's words are more like satirizing his incompetence and ridiculing his incompetence.

For a moment, he really wanted to take out the money in his arms and put it on the table, so that this mother could see it clearly.

But that was the money that Liu Meier gave him, and it was still a bit difficult for him to spend a woman's money.

The eldest husband is standing in the world, and when he does his best to support the family, the woman only needs to take care of the housework in the back house. For thousands of years, this has been the case. If there is a family where a woman earns money to support the family, and a man stays at home with all his hands and feet, he will surely be drowned by the spittle of the world.

Pan Jing doesn't seem to be such a person, even if Liu Meier said it, it will be the same if the money will be repaid to her in the future. He doesn't want to be a useless coward in the eyes of the world, reaching out to a woman to ask for money to support his family.

"Mom, let me have a few days, and then I will redeem Mrs. Liu after I have collected the money." Pan Jing made up his mind to borrow some money from relatives and friends he knew, plus he could earn a lot of money by copying books and painting for people, and many of his classmates earned pocket money to buy wine in this way. Someone asked for it at a high price, but he didn't sell it.

"Well said. Then I'll go and call Mei'er in. When Lu's mother turned around, she became happy, and the haze in her heart disappeared a little.

Pan Jing: "Thank you, Mom." ”

Liu Mei'er came in after a short time and saw Pan Jing admiring the poem she had just written, and she didn't make a noise for a while.

After Pan Jing finished reading the poem and made up his mind, he took out the gold ingot in his arms and said to Liu Meier: "Lady, you should still collect this gold for your own use." Gai Ming'er, I'll scrape together the money and come back to ransom you. ”

Only then did Liu Meier notice that there were only fifty taels of silver ingots on the table, and Pan Jing didn't take out the money she gave.

"Childe dislikes the concubine's money, so he doesn't need it?"

Pan Jing didn't understand why she had such an idea, and hurriedly explained: "The lady will be mistaken, I didn't mean that." Thinking that I am a dignified man, how can I spend the lady's money and use it on the lady's body. This is how the world will look at me and say about me. ”

His words made Liu Meier's heart even sweeter like eating honey, and she really didn't misunderstand his personality.

Liu Mei'er wiped the cold sweat on his forehead because he was too anxious to explain: "Don't worry, Childe, since the concubine entrusts her life to Childe, how can she misinterpret Childe's intentions at will!" It's just a concubine who is a wanderer, and it is a great fortune in life to be favored by the son, so I thought about it carefully, but it made the son embarrassed. ”

Pan Jing: "Me." ”

She turned around and covered her face and cried again, "Childe don't be afraid of the concubine, the concubine wants to go to Childe's side as soon as possible to accompany Childe, and compose poems and paintings with Childe." I didn't want Gongzi to be too embarrassed, so I borrowed the money from Gongzi to redeem the concubine first, and then returned it to the concubine.

But the son was unwilling to use the concubine's money to redeem the concubine, and the concubine was terrified, afraid that the son would change his mind one day and refuse to ask for a concubine. If the son does not come for a day, the concubine will look forward to the day, and the more the gains and losses will be in her heart, and soon, the concubine will die here. ”

Pan Jing had never seen such a battle, so he was anxious, and kept explaining to her that comforting her was just not working, until he was willing to use her money to redeem her body immediately.

Liu Mei'er blessed her body and said: "Don't annoy the concubine, the concubine often listens to the saying, 'Time changes'." Doing the right thing at the right time couldn't be better. If the son redeems the concubine today, the concubine will be the son today. Where the son goes, the concubine goes. ”

Pan Jing was taken by the beauty's crying and laughing, where do you care about what to pay attention to, I only think that what the beauty said is right, in vain he has been studying for many years, but he is not as insightful and flexible as a woman.

He took the beauty's hand in a daze, walked out of the flower building, was blown by the wind outside, sobered up a little, and forgot all the things he experienced in the middle, only the beauty was really by his side.

The house has not been bought, they are standing on the street, with nowhere to go.

Pan Jing had to place the beauty in the inn first, and then come to pick her up and return home after he arranged everything.

In the bazaar, I found two girls who looked good and had a good temperament and served the beauties as maids.

After finishing everything, before he knew it, it was already dark, and his two poor scholars thought that their son had been lost, and were inquiring along the way where he frequented! When I went back, I was inevitably reprimanded by Pan's father again, and punished for memorizing and writing poems. Fortunately, he has been punished since he was a child, and these are his usual items, and it is easy to deal with the past.

On the second day, Pan Jing went to the academy and told his two friends about it in private. Both gave him a thumbs up and praised him for doing the right thing.

"Brother Pan, I'm just afraid that I will be wronged that your beauty will stay in the inn for more than ten days, so don't cause any trouble during this period." Li Dongjun laughed.

Yesterday's fifth day was the day of rest, and the next day of rest was the fifteenth, with an interval of ten days, so Pan Jing had to go out to arrange everything.

"Don't get in the way, Mrs. Liu has suffered all the hardships, and these hardships will not be unbearable. Besides, she is not such a frivolous person, and she will not show her face and cause me some trouble. Pan Jing said with certainty.

The inn in the county is small, and he deliberately chose an upper room and two maids to take care of the beauty. Now it is the peaceful year, there are few people stealing chickens and dogs in the county, and there are few major cases throughout the year, all trivial things.

"Brother Pan has a spectrum in his heart." Another classmate said.

The three of them began to exchange what they had learned today, and they memorized each other for about half an hour, wrote an article, and then the three of them turned off the lights and fell asleep.

Pan Jing passed ten days unhurriedly, and waited until the day of the rest of the day to take the calligraphy and painting he wrote to the calligraphy and painting shop for consignment. He also sent the boy to the cake shop in the east of the city, lined up and bought a few steaming cakes and delivered them to him.

I'm walking on the road! I heard the news of the accident at the Xinyue Inn.

The cake in Pan Jing's hand fell to the ground, and he didn't bother to pick it up, so he staggered to the direction of the inn, and the whistling sound in his ears continued, as if a woman was crying, and he couldn't hear what the other party said. The boy's shouting in the back was also deaf.