Pan Jing argued with the beauty and wrote poems every night, and his body quickly lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye. Since the last time, Pan's mother has never been at ease, and every night after nightfall, she finds a fancy excuse to visit her son.

Living up to her expectations, she found the woman who seduced her son.

Pan Jing was painting the eyebrows of the beauty when he suddenly saw his mother leading a team of men and horses into his study menacingly.

Pan's mother ignored Pan Jing's consternation, and directly found Qian Su, and went up to slap her a few times, but Qian Su grabbed her raised wrist and couldn't move.

Qian Su got up slowly, "My son and I are in love and have promised each other for life." What is the old lady going to do? Break me up with Childe? ”

Pan's mother was so angry that she fell to the back and instructed her subordinates to immediately arrest the shameless woman and send her to the official.

Pan Jingzheng was in a hurry to explain to his mother, and when he saw that his mother was red from the beauty's hand, he directly scolded the woman: "Liu Niangzi, how dare you be an opponent of your mother." ”

"What a willow lady! Son! Do you want to see who she really is? The subordinate held some more candlesticks in front of Qian Su's face, and Pan Jing finally saw the face of the beauty that accompanies him every day this time.

Isn't this the woman he brought home with the caravan! Pan Jing instantly understood the cause and effect. No wonder she didn't let him light too many candles, the poems were a mess, and the voice was not right.

Qian Su said indifferently: "Anyway, my identity has been recognized by you, and I have no scruples." I heard that Childe is proposing to the beloved daughter of Lord Futai, if Lord Futai knows that Childe has spread this affair before you get married, I don't know whose reputation has been ruined. ”

Pan Jing humbly asked: "What does Qian Niangzi want to do?" ”

Qian Su smiled at him and said, "Childe is a scholar. Everyone in the world knows that scholars are the most romantic, and if they accept a few beautiful concubines, others will not say anything. Although the concubine has no great talent, she wants to always accompany her son, and she wishes that the princess will give the concubine an identity and stay by the son's side, and the concubine will be content. ”

Pan's motherly fingers trembled, how could there be such shameless women in the world, "Don't you think!" Don't even think about entering the door of our Pan Mansion in this life. Someone came, and immediately tied her up and put her in the firewood room. ”

Several mothers-in-law were strong with their canes, and they went to grab the money with their bare hands, and were kicked to the ground by the money one by one.

Qian Su threw away the last mother-in-law who pounced, jumped to Pan Jing's side, and snuggled up to his chest, "Pan Gongzi, the concubine doesn't want to use force, and she hurt her son, what do you say?" ”

Pan Jing took a step back, and Qian Su's figure was stunned, "Qian Niang, my mother is not intentional, for my sake, it's better not to worry about my mother." I'm about to go to the house of the lord of Futai to propose marriage, and when I welcome the bride next year, I will immediately accept the lady as a good concubine, okay? ”

"It's still a childe who reads a lot of reason, and I follow it. It's just that there is no evidence, and the son still needs to leave a letter certificate, otherwise, the concubine is worried, and she may be said to be exposed if she doesn't notice it for a while. ”

Qian Su wanted to snuggle up again, Pan Jing turned around and walked to the desk, wrote two notes, stamped his seal, left one copy, and handed the remaining one to Qian Xu's hand.

"Then I have peace of mind." The money slip was put away and put into the cuffs. He walked up to Pan's mother again and confessed: "Old lady, I offended a lot just now, please accept the concubine." ”

Pan Mu snorted coldly and did not accept her courtesy. Qian Su said goodbye to Pan Jing absentmindedly, and walked out with brisk steps.

"Son! How can you be so confused, it would be a scourge to keep her. "Pan's mother counted her sons.

Pan Jingquan: "Mother, you have also seen that her skills are not something you and I can subdue, if this matter is accidentally poked out, it will only ruin the reputation of our Pan Mansion, and my future will be ruined."

It was also the son who was confused for a while, and fell in love with the way of the demon girl.

Now, we can only appease her and send a few more mothers-in-law and girls to keep an eye on her. The rest of the matter, and then slowly figure it out. ”

Pan's mother: "I don't believe that these little guys raised in the house are not her opponents, what if she doesn't abide by the agreement?" ”

After a few days of getting along, Pan Jing also learned that Qian Su was not harmless to him, just to get a promise, and now that he has a promise in hand, he will not have any other intentions.

"Mother, if she wanted to harm Panfu, her son's life would have been gone."

Pan's mother is also the prefect's guards, and it is okay to scare ordinary people, but there is no way to practice a family like Qian Xu. No, the four or five guards who patrolled at night were stunned that they didn't find a demon girl avoiding their sight, and went all the way over the wall and across the courtyard to his son's study!

Pan's mother sighed, "It's your mother who is confused, you just have to be measured, I'm afraid that your father will have to scold you a few words." ”

Pan's mother reprimanded all the witnesses tonight before leaving with them.

What happened in the house, how could he hide it from Pan's father, Pan Jing passed the family law, suffered a few big boards, and went to the family ancestral hall to kneel for a night and confess to the ancestors.

Qian Su felt sorry for Pan Jing, so he came over to serve tea and food every day, Pan Jing was so annoyed that he went to Fucheng in advance with his father to propose marriage, and then returned home after the next year's examination.

He Feiyan didn't expect that so soon, Pan Jing would come to the mansion to propose, and he also rented a small courtyard in the mansion.

On the day Pan Jinglai proposed, she hid behind the curtain and quietly watched twice. He is still so handsome and extraordinary.

Pan Jing didn't realize it, and kept answering the questions of Father He and Brother He.

The two families successfully settled on the family affairs, Pan Jing also sent away Pan's father and matchmaker, closed the yard by himself, and read and wrote articles at home all day, but every ten days he would go to the house of Lord Futai to visit and ask for advice.

The years of studying were short, and in the blink of an eye, at the end of the year, Pan Jing could only repair a book and go home to send blessings to his family. It's not that he doesn't want to go back, it's that he has to toss for a month to come and go, and after the New Year, it's the March exam, and he has to go to Kyoto in advance to prepare for the exam, which will take more than February.

The sound of firecrackers outside, and the small courtyard was deserted. Pan Jing asked the servants to buy back some things needed for the New Year to spend the Spring Festival. After Chinese New Year's Eve, Lord Futai invited him to stay in Fushang for a few days, but Pan Jing was busy reading and did not answer.

Pan Jing has a habit of doing everything in one go, and in one breath, if something else happens halfway, it will be difficult for him to get back to his original feeling.

The March exam is a formality, but who doesn't want to go for high school!

After the fifth day of the new year, Pan Jing decided to leave for Kyoto and informed the Futai adults. He Fu sent someone to send Lu Yi on the same day, and the servants received all the orders as usual.

Since Pan Jing went to Fucheng to study, He Fu's gifts have not been less, either to send food or to send pen, ink, paper and inkstone, the servants are no longer surprised, not to mention that the prince personally ordered to accept it.

This is wronged Pan Jing, the first time He Fu gave a gift, he couldn't shirk it and accepted it. He didn't open or read the gifts he gave later, and they were all the servants themselves.

The servants came to ask him at that time, and he was so engrossed in his reading that he didn't hear what the servants were saying, but just waved his hand and let the servants make their own decisions.

Now, Pan Jing has a delicate purse in his baggage, embroidered with some auspicious words, wishing him a successful exam here and a successful victory. When I asked the scholar, I found out what his little guys were doing behind his back.