After leaving his grandmother's place, Ji Liang and his sister walked side by side on the way back to the hall, looking at the extra five hundred taels of silver ticket in their hands, they couldn't help but smile dumbly.

This reminded him of what happened in his previous life, when he was in junior college, and his father let him go around to prevent him from fooling around with 2,000 for food and clothing a month, but he also added a sentence: If you find a girlfriend, the cost of living will be doubled.

As a last resort, during the Chinese New Year, Ji Liang found a women's clothing boss in the bedroom, and after the matter was completed, he was given 500 per month. Since then, Ji Liang's college life has not been to eat instant noodles at the end of the month. Except, of course, in November.

Now it seems that as long as you have a son in the family and haven't been able to find a girlfriend, it's the same for you to be an elder.

Ji Liyue on the side looked at the bright silver ticket in Ji Liang's hand, and said with some envy: "Brother, if I also find a wishful husband, will there be so much pocket money every month." ”

Ji Liang glanced at his sister lightly: "I don't know if the pocket money will be more." But your grandfather will break the man's first leg first, your father will take care of the second, and I will take care of the middle one. This is still your brother still on the mountain, otherwise that person would have disappeared directly. ”

Ji Liang is telling the truth, this Ji family's night pearl is just such a one, and it is offered as a treasure on weekdays. If you want to be the son-in-law of the Ji family, you must first like what Li Yue likes, then ask your grandparents, fathers and brothers to like them, and finally Ji Liang.

But for now, as long as he is a man, if he wants to get close to his sister, he has to use the wrench in his hand first.

And Ji Liyue didn't think it was annoying for him to be an elder brother when she heard this, but hugged Ji Liang's arm affectionately, and those good-looking eyes smiled into crescent moons: "Hehe, shouldn't the silver ticket in my brother's hand be divided into sisters, how about we just divide it into seven or three points?"

Ji Liang frowned slightly: "Why is it only three percent, my sister is busy with my affairs, no matter how she says it, she will get five or five points." ”

"You're thirty percent!"

*

When Ji Liang and the others returned to the hall, they saw Tu Yun lying on the table and falling asleep in a daze, while Nangong Qianwen was caressing the strings on the side, and the melodious music accompanied Tu Yun into a beautiful dream.

The gentle curvature of the corners of the mouth was not deliberate at all, and instead of arrogantly blaming the maid for falling asleep, she fell asleep with the sound of the piano, and her gestures were all in the style of everyone.

This made Ji Liyue like her future sister-in-law more and more. Ji Liyue, who was able to enter the Taishan Literary Association at the age of twenty-eight, naturally will not be a mediocre person who can only look at the skin and know the good and bad of people, and she has her own set of kung fu in terms of looking at people.

The so-called treatment of people, treat people first, receive things second. If you just take care of your elders and be gentle and elegant to your peers, then it's in vain, and none of the children in Dragon City will be like this.

Ji Liyue looks at a person, it is to see his attitude towards his subordinates and slaves, if he disagrees, he will beat his subordinates to death and feed the dogs, or the fool who can't find the north after being blown by a few words of the wind in his ears.

Like these people, Ji Liyue didn't even have the effort to look up.

And the first time I met Nangong Qianwen was at the Taishan Literary Conference, the waitress serving the tea accidentally spilled hot tea on her clothes, and Nangong Qianwen's first reaction was to ask the waitress if she was burned.

Because of this, Ji Liyue can safely bring her home and introduce her to her brother.

......

Ji Liang patted Tu Yun, who was sleeping soundly: "If you sleep again, your monthly money will be deducted this month~~"

"Huh?!"

Tu Yun, who woke up suddenly, hurriedly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and quickly got up, seeing that the three masters were all looking at him with a smile, he was immediately so frightened that tears welled up in his eyes.

I'm afraid that my fart-stock is going to be opened and thrown out of the palace.

However, I saw Nangong Qianwen hurriedly take out her silk handkerchief, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes for Tu Yun, and then smiled slightly and stuffed the silk silk into her hand: "Don't worry, Ji Gongzi is just joking with you." ”

Well, I'm laughing???

Tu Yun held the silk silk and looked at Nangong Qianwen's beautiful face, and was a little stunned for a while. It was the first time she had seen such a good-looking fairy.

However, after coming back to his senses, Tu Yun hurriedly looked up at Ji Liang, and saw that Ji Liang nodded before accepting the silk: "Thank you, Miss Nangong." ”

Nangong Qianwen struck while the iron was hot and suggested: "We'll go out of the mansion and go shopping in Dragon City in a while, can you go with you?"

However, before Tu Yun could speak, Ji Liang replied for her: "No need. She has already made a mistake, so let's stay in the palace and think about it. ”

Thinking that His Royal Highness the Prince was angry, Tu Yun lowered his head with teary eyes and didn't dare to say anything.

And Nangong Qianwen didn't want to say anything, after all, it was Ji Liang's maidservant, and she was pulled away from Accord by Ji Liyue.

......

There were only two Accords left, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"Ji Gongzi, I ......."

After Ji Liang sat down and filled himself with a cup of hot tea, he said calmly: "I practiced for a day last night, and now I have to go out of the house again, I don't want the maid I just recruited to die of exhaustion the next day."

Tu Yun, who hadn't reacted yet, blinked stupidly.

“我会同童管家说你在我大殿里打扫。 Find a place to catch up on your sleep, or you'll be exhausted tonight. ”

"At night?"

Without waiting for Tu Yun to ask, Ji Liang had already walked out of the Accord.

"What will happen at night???" Tu Yun tilted his head in confusion.

*

Ji Liang, Ji Liyue and Nangong Qianwen just went out of the palace in plain clothes.

Their destination for this trip was to go to Xuanbao Pavilion to participate in the monthly Taishan Cultural Conference held in Xuan Bao Pavilion.

Originally, Ji Liang was unwilling, but Ji Liyue had already submitted a prayer post in advance, and now she had to go together.

Speaking of this, Xuan Bao Pavilion.

It is the most famous "grocery store" in the whole Dalong, and its branches have opened all over the territory of Dalong, even if you are in the northernmost Beiliang, you can see the traces of Xuanbaoge.

And this one in the Dragon City is the main store of Xuanbao Pavilion.

Ten years ago, legend has it that there was a group of merchants from the Western Regions who went to Longcheng for business, and blurted out four words after seeing Xuanbao Pavilion for the first time: ten thousand acres of glass.

The whole Dragon City, in addition to the more glorious Imperial City, belongs to this Xuan Bao Pavilion is the most magnificent and rich, the lofts stretching two miles of the Dragon City, and it can indeed afford the name of "Ten Thousand Acres of Glass".

However, Xuanbao Pavilion is not only a simple place to sell things, but also a place for leisure and entertainment for the descendants of princes and nobles...... As long as it is in the Xuanbao Pavilion, you can find everything you want to play and fun here.

There are three conferences in Xuanbao Pavilion a year, the Poetry Society, the Pitching Pot Society, and the Hundred Opera Meeting, the latter two are not mentioned for the time being, but this first poetry meeting is also called - Taishan Literature Society.

One stroke climbs Mount Tai, and one stroke writes a thousand autumns. This is 20 years ago, Confucian saint Wen Daoyuan personally wrote for the Taishan Wenhui to raise the door, since that day the world knows this Taishan Wenhui.

How many Confucian scholars want to participate, not seeking to write a thousand autumns, but also willing to climb Mount Tai with one stroke.

Ji Ziwen, the head of the civil officials of today's dynasty, was in this Taishan literary meeting, with a song "Thousand Autumns and Ten Miles" famous Dalong, the following year into the officialdom, and then ten years to worship the prime minister, climbed Mount Tai.

In fact, in the past, Ji Liang's "prestige" in Dragon City was not eligible to participate in the cultural meeting.

It's just that this time it's a little different, because Nangong Qianwen, the beauty who ranks sixth on the rouge list, will also participate.

Everyone wants to fight for their eyeballs in front of beauties, but if someone can do it, it means that someone has to be this "clown".

No one wants to be this soft persimmon, and now that you, Ji Liang, a waste of the world, take the initiative to "ask for help", who would disagree.