The willow color of the long pavilion is yellow, and the distant guest is broken first.

Qin Mobao never thought that one day he would fold willows and give them away like the ancients.

Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road.

Qin Mobao stretched out his hand to break a willow branch that had just sprouted, and sent it to Zhang Sanzhong, who was about to go to Beijing to find a job with a letter of recommendation from her father Qin Hao, and smiled lightly, "Mr. always said that the ancients had a willow to give away, and today's students will learn from the ancients to fold a willow branch and send it to Mr." ”

Zhang Sanzhong took the willow that had just been pumped yellow, "It's finally a little bit of growth." "Zhang Sanzhong and Qin Mobao have been together for more than half a year.

Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, Zhang Sanzhong felt that he and Qin Mobao had stayed for a long time, and his shy face in the past was unconscious...... Thick!

For example: In the face of Qin Mobao under relatively normal circumstances, Zhang Sanzhong can do it now, his face is not red and his heart is not beating, and sometimes he occasionally jokes with her.

Of course, this is only limited to Qin Mobao's normal circumstances.

If it was when she committed the second illness, he Zhang Sanzhong would stay away from Qin Mobao.

But when facing others, he can do it, happy and angry, and not happy.

This is all thanks to Qin Mobao, it is her pride that has created his calm and introverted.

"Cui'er also go and break a branch and give it to Mr." Qin Mobao said to Cui'er on the side.

Cui'er shook her head, "Didn't Miss send it?" If the slave maid gives Zhang Gongzi another branch, Zhang Gongzi will definitely not be able to take it. ”

Cui'er thought: This is a sunny day for the two of you, I'm going to join in the fun. Cui'er rejected Qin Mobao's proposal.

Qin Mobao: Isn't there a carriage in ......?

She felt that Cui'er always dropped the chain at a critical moment.

Forget it, don't fold it.

Qin Mobao didn't force her. Qin Mobao thought secretly: Maybe

They had already sent other things in private, but she didn't know it.

"Sir, I'm going to Kyoto. Be careful. When necessary, you will use the banner of the General's Palace, and it is estimated that ordinary people will not dare to do anything to you......" Qin Mobao was a little worried, although he had a letter of recommendation from her father in his hand, but after all, Kyoto was crowded with all kinds of people. It is difficult for a person like him with no background to survive.

In this era, imperial examinations were not yet opened.

The talents used by the imperial court are all recommended to the imperial court after various inspections, and if the recommended officials have high positions, they can be directly recommended to today's son.

Or the students themselves wrote poems to the imperial court, that is, the ancients often said: "Beique Shangshu", the imperial court considered whether the person was available or not with the poems given by the students.

"Also, don't forget to give my letter to my grandmother."

In the letter, she wrote some homely words that she missed, and she begged her grandmother to take care of Zhang Sanzhong.

She remembered that Zhang Sanzhong once asked her: "Why are you so good to him." ”

She replied to him, "It's not good for you now, it's too late for you to take off." ”

"Really?" Zhang Sanzhong didn't believe it.

"Of course!" Qin Mobao nodded.

The real answer: just because he has a scholarly and elegant temperament, which she particularly likes.

I always feel that there is a person in my memory who also has such a temperament.

"yes, I know." Zhang Sanzhong smiled and responded to Qin Mobao's advice one by one.

"Zhang Gongzi, can the slave and maid have a few words with you?" Cui'er, who was silent on the side, suddenly spoke.

Qin Mobao felt a burst of joy in her heart, her family Cui'er finally couldn't hold it back.

"Yes." Zhang Sanzhong nodded.

Cui'er approached Zhang Sanzhong and turned around to see her young lady looking at them with bright eyes, "Miss, the scenery over there is good, do you want to go and have a look." Cui'er pointed to Qin Mobao not far away.

Qin Mobao: "......" Actually, you can say it directly.

Qin Mobao walked to the place where Cui'er said that the scenery was good. Squatting on the ground, he picked up a chopstick-length branch and scratched it randomly.

Qin Mobao was very curious to hear what Cui'er would say to Zhang Sanzhong.

For example, some lingering and sympathetic love words, which she is most willing to hear.

It was so far away that she couldn't hear them.

However, fortunately, she could lip talk, and Qin Mobao smiled proudly. Look up.

It's just that the sky doesn't follow people's wishes, and her family Cui'er doesn't know when her back is facing her.

Fortunately, Zhang Sanzhong was facing her from the side, and she could guess their conversation by looking at his lips.

"Don't worry, I know what you say." The first sentence has no end, and Qin Mobao hasn't had time to think about what this sentence means. I saw Zhang Sanzhong's face was slightly red, and his eyes drifted and he didn't dare to look at Cui'er

"I've already told Lord Qin about this, and if I come back early, I'll be responsible."

"Responsible?" Qin Mobao threw away the branch in his hand and stared at the two people in front of him with bright eyes. Oh my God, what happened? She didn't know anything yet, and the two of them talked about being responsible.

Qin Mobao really wanted to rush up to them and say, "When did it happen, why didn't I know?" ”

In order not to embarrass Cui'er, she could only endure the impulse in her heart.

Zhang Sanzhong and Cui'er talked for a while, Qin Mobao didn't notice what Zhang Sanzhong said, her mind was full of the word "responsible".

It wasn't until Cui'er beckoned to her like a puppy that she came back to her senses.

Zhang Sanzhong mentioned the matter of going to his grandmother's grave again, and asked Qin Mobao to remember the Qingming Festival and his grandmother's sacrifice.

"Sir, don't worry, what the student promised you will do."

Sending you a thousand miles, you must say goodbye in the end.

Zhang Sanzhong looked at the sun, "It's not early, it's time for me to go, you should go back early." Zhang Sanzhong got into the carriage, and Qin Mobao instructed Zhang Sanzhong to buy the next person some time ago, "Please take care of Mr. in the future." ”

"Miss is serious, Zhang Gongzi is a slave master, and it is within the minions to take care of the master." The middle-aged man sitting in front of the carriage holding the reins said honestly.

Qin Mobao told Zhang Sanzhong a few more words: "Kyoto is not as good as Yuyang County, Mr. must be careful in Kyoto, and think twice before doing anything." ”

Qin Mobao felt that he was a bit like a parent for a child who traveled far away, and he was a hundred uneasy.

There's no way, this No. 3 Middle School is the age of junior high school students. Of course, she couldn't rest assured.

When Zhang Sanzhong heard this, his face exposed in the carriage window smiled slightly, "Well, I will." ”

"Also, everything has flowed in the light of ancient times, and everything is a floating cloud? It's good to be an official in Beijing, but it can't be inflated. If you are not an official, you don't need to be negative, Mr. just need to know that there are still students and Cui'er in Yuyang County who admire you. ”

Qin Mobao gave Zhang Sanzhong a vaccination.

"Hmm" Zhang Sanzhong nodded, Qin Mobao's every word moved him, and there was an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

He knew that it was reluctance. He was reluctant to leave this girl.

Opening his eyes, a pair of clear eyes looked at Qin Mobao who was worried about him opposite.

Zhang Sanzhong looked at Qin Mobao for a long time, he wanted to engrave her appearance in his mind. When he is lonely in the future, he can think back to her to relieve his thoughts.

When the carriage turned, Zhang Sanzhong suddenly said softly, "Wait for me." ”

The two words were soft, and they became more and more inaudible under the sound of the wind and the sound of the wheels turning.

Qin Mobao glanced at Cui'er next to him and smiled ambiguously.

She heard her husband just say, "Wait for me."

on the carriage. Zhang Sanzhong held the jade pendant in his hand and stroked the pattern on it with his thumb.

This is Qin Mobao's birthday gift to him.

Zhang Sanzhong looked at the jade pendant, and his heart was mixed.

"Bao'er wait for me!" Since Zhang Sanzhong went to Kyoto, Qin Mobao's father Qin Hao no longer asked Qin Mobao to continue studying.

Qin Mobao also began to do what he liked.

Worshiped Li Ronghao of Tongrentang as the master All day long, he either studied medical skills or watched medical skills, and then used mice for experiments.

Of course, Qin Mobao didn't know anything about these things except her maid Cui'er. She thinks it's better to keep a low profile.

One day, Qin Mobao finally agreed to go out after being stalked by his maid Cui'er,

Near noon, the two found a restaurant and ordered food.

At this time, there was a commotion in the restaurant, and Qin Mobao, who was eating with his head down, looked up curiously, this was unbelievable, Qin Mobao's little heart was beating wildly.

Oh my God, you can still see such a masterpiece in a big fart place in Yuyang County.

Looking at the beautiful man sitting on the upper left of them, Qin Mobao smacked his mouth.

What do you use to describe the beautiful man in front of you? Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world. are not enough to describe the man in front of him.

Facing a once-in-a-lifetime peerless beautiful man, Qin Mobao simply didn't eat, threw down his chopsticks, dragged his chin with one hand, and stared straight at the man in white with a dusty temperament.

The gaze is debauched and bold, unabashed.

"Miss, eat!" The maid Cui'er tugged at her sleeve.

"Eat it yourself! Leave me alone! Qin Mobao pushed away the hand that was tugging at her clothes, and his gaze still fell on the upper left.

Cui'er "......" already knew that she wouldn't pester Miss to go out.

Qin Mobao ignored the bold gaze of the world, and of course attracted the attention of beautiful men.

I saw him whisper to the guards behind him, and I didn't know what to say, and then I saw the guard walking in their direction.

Qin Mobao was excited in his heart, could it be that the beautiful man wanted to invite them? Lunch?

Just when Qin Mobao was thinking about it, the guards were already standing in front of them, neither humble nor arrogant, but the polite words spit out made Qin Mobao's master and servant want to beat people.

"This girl, my son-in-law said that you are rare in the world, and I ask you if you are interested in being his personal maid!"

Don't talk about the identity of a woman, just because of the reputation of a woman, the guests in the restaurant don't dare to laugh out loud, so they can only hold back.

Rare in the world? I'm rubbing! That is to say, she is ugly!

Damn the aesthetics of a society of all evils. She is a little darker, but in terms of facial features and appearance, isn't it the best?

In modern times, she must be a highly sought-after beauty for both men and women.

The maid Cui'er stood up, and shouted angrily: "Is there a kind of you say again? ”

"It's the same if you say it ten times!" The guard didn't give Cui'er a straight look, and said leisurely.

"You ......" Cui'er is angry!

"Mo Qi, Mo Qi! Angry and angry, easy to get acne, acne will leave scars, scars will not be able to marry, if you can't marry, Miss, I will have to raise you for a lifetime! Qin Mobao hurriedly pulled his maid to sit down, touched her back and gave her a good breath.

"Miss!" Cui'er let out a low cry.

"Got it, got it!" Qin Mobao hurriedly poured a glass of water for the maid, "Drink a bowl of water to extinguish the fire!" ”

Cui'er turned her head angrily and didn't answer. When did her young lady become so weak and was bullied to the head, she didn't know how to fight back.

Seeing that his maid was angry, Qin Mobao put down the bowl in his hand and cleared his voice, looked up at the arrogant guard in front of him, his face was serious and serious, "Your son-in-law's words, Miss Ben received it." You also pass a message to your son-in-law on behalf of Miss Ben. ”