All of Cui Jie's wise analysis was overturned.

The person who was wearing a robe and a hat and presided over the sickle opening ceremony on behalf of the Li family was really Li Qinzai, the fifth young man of the Li family!

Cui Jie's face was pale in the crowd, and she only felt that the sky was dark for a while.

After a lot of hard work to escape from marriage, he encountered all kinds of twists and turns along the way, and finally got away from the fire pit.

However, she never expected that she and the gentleman had finally met, and the person she had tried to escape from was only a few feet away from her at the moment, and was proudly accepting the cheers of the villagers.

For some reason, Cui Jie had a sense of horror that she had strayed into a demon cave.

Many frightening images suddenly appeared in my mind, such as Li Qinzai discovering her identity, forcing her to get married, beating her three times a day after getting married, and silently bearing his endless humiliation.

Her mother's family turned a blind eye to what happened to her, and she became the only victim of the family marriage......

Cui Jie couldn't help but snort, gritted her teeth, and pulled Congshuang to turn around and leave.

Leaving the ridges of the autumn harvest, he shivered from the frost and came back to his senses.

"Girl, didn't you say the other day that he could never be that gentleman? Is what you're saying accurate? ”

Cui Jieqiao's face flashed a little angry, and the loyal little followers began to question her, and her prestige for many years was about to collapse.

"People are not as good as heaven, I miscalculated after all, it was my negligence." Cui Jie honestly admitted.

"That person is really the fifth young man of the Li family, we also took a photo with him a few days ago, and he also punished us for catching fish...... Woo woo, it's really a bad person. "From the frost to the thought of catching fish so hard, I can't help but feel sad.

Cui Jiedai frowned lightly and muttered: "It's too coincidental, why did the Li family send him to Ganjingzhuang to preside over the autumn harvest?" Could it be that the Li family already knew that we were temporarily living in Ganjingzhuang, and deliberately sent that gentleman to arrest us? ”

Congshuang shook his whole body and said in a trembling voice: "We...... Has it been exposed? Girl, let's run, or the slave will be killed!" ”

Then Cui Jie shook her head again: "It's not right, if you say that the gentleman is here to catch us, when I met with him a few days ago, I should have ordered the troops to take us down, why only punish us for catching fish, nothing else, and let us live in Grandma Liao's house?" ”

Congshuang was also puzzled: "That's right, if he found out our identity, he would have taken us down a long time ago, why didn't he see any movement?" ”

Cui Jie's beautiful eyes shone with wisdom again: "There must be something unpredictable in this, perhaps, we didn't reveal our identity, everything is a coincidence, he just happened to be sent to Ganjingzhuang, otherwise it would be too unreasonable." ”

Congshuang echoed without worship this time, and her wisdom towards the eldest lady had been shaken.

"Girl, anyway, let's run, this place is too dangerous to stay long." From the Frost Tunnel.

Cui Jie nodded: "Yes, we have to leave, no matter whether that gentleman finds out our identity or not, we can no longer live here, and it will change for a long time." ”

Congshuang was overjoyed, jumped up and smiled: "Slave maid, go pack your luggage!" ”

"Wait! Are you stupid, even if you have to leave, it is not today, not at this time. ”

"Why?"

Cui Jie glanced at her and said, "Didn't you see that gentleman with many personal guards?" If we panic and don't say goodbye, it will inevitably lead him to be suspicious, and he didn't suspect us, but we ourselves have been exposed, if he orders the tribe to chase after us, how far can we escape? ”

"And when are we leaving?"

"Wait, it's best to wait for him to leave Zhuangzi first, if he only comes to preside over the autumn harvest and sickle opening ceremony, he will definitely return to Chang'an after the ceremony, this kind of poor and remote place, how can a gentleman survive?"

The light of wisdom flashed from her beautiful eyes again, Cui Jie was like a general commanding 10,000 people on the battlefield, and she had no choice but to anticipate the enemy first, and win the battle thousands of miles away.

"When he left Zhuangzi, we fled in a different direction. I can't go wrong this time! ”

…………

At the end of the ceremony, the mission of the trip was completed.

The weather was nice and sunny.

In the fields outside the courtyard, countless laborers worked hard to harvest the crops, and the inside and outside of the crops were filled with joyful atmosphere.

Li Qinzai sat in the courtyard and listened with interest.

I can barely understand the minor key, and the content of the song is nothing more than the little thing between men and women, what "the acacia flowers in the mountain nest are fragrant, and the forehead is on the mountain beam and I want to think of my mother-in-law" and the like.

The content is a bit vulgar, but it attracted a burst of applause from the villagers, but the mothers-in-law outside the ridge pointed at the singing man and cursed.

The ambiguity and joy that belong to the mountain village alone happened in front of Li Qinzai.

This is the taste of life, people live, they have to fall to the ground to live, the gods live too high, they can't smell the fireworks in the world, where is there any fun.

The corners of Li Qinzai's mouth showed a smile, he liked it a little bit, the mountains are good, the water is good, the village is simple, and the village girl is still so beautiful......

Liu Asi walked quietly and asked in a low voice when Wu Shaolang would return to Chang'an, and he would prepare the carriage and horses.

"Don't leave for the time being, stay for a few days, it doesn't matter if you go back to Chang'an or not, where to lie down or not?" Li Qinzai said lazily.

Liu Asi scratched his head, and after getting the answer, he turned to leave.

Li Qinzai closed his eyes again, enjoying the golden breath of autumn.

In contrast, it is still Zhuangzi who is more comfortable. At least there are no elders in Zhuangzi who look at him unpleasantly, and beat him with sticks at every turn.

How good it is here, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and my father can't beat him if he wants to.

A small figure walked over, holding a bowl of hot water in his hand.

"Father, Buckwheat brought you water......" Buckwheat clumsily rested the water on the low table.

Li Qinzai opened his eyes, stroked his little head, and said with a smile: "Buckwheat is really filial to his father......"

He took a piece of paper from the low table, and the paper was densely filled with words.

Li Qinzai said slowly: "Although you are still young, but in addition to playing, your studies cannot be wasted, and you will still spend a little time reading every day in the future, this is my carefully compiled enlightenment reading, I will teach you, you try to memorize it." ”

"What is this?"

"It's called "Hundred Family Names", which is the same as a thousand-character text, four characters and one sentence, bringing together most of the surnames in the world, which is barely enough for enlightenment."

Buckwheat said curiously: "Is this made up by my father himself?" ”

Li Qinzai said without shame: "Of course I made it up myself, you don't know anything about your father's power." ”

Then Li Qinzai said: "Considering the objective fact that you are semi-literate, I will personally teach you to read, shame is almost brave, you had better learn to read and write quickly, don't be tired of your hard-working, simple and kind old father." ”

Buckwheat saluted in a proper manner: "Yes, Buckwheat will recognize words as soon as possible." ”

Clearing his throat, Li Qinzai raised his voice and said: "Li Sun Zhao Qian, Zhou Wu Han Yang ......"

It took a lot of effort to compile the surnames of hundreds of families, and Li Qinzai changed them drastically.

Nowadays, the relationship between the Heavenly Family and various families is more sensitive, especially the Guan Long and Shandong Shi clans headed by them, whose surnames such as "Xingyang Zheng", "Fanyang Lu", etc., have been put in the back row by Li Qinzai.

It's just an enlightenment book for children, and if you accidentally make Li Zhi unhappy, you will lose a lot, and if you want to live a peaceful and peaceful life, it's best not to block the emperor.

The world is peaceful, the monarch is sage, the ministers are virtuous, and it is quite satisfying to be a loyal minister of the people in a prosperous world, except for the quality of life, Li Qinzai does not want to change any status quo.

The surnames of the hundred families were freshly baked, Li Qin read a sentence, and Buckwheat read a sentence.

This time, Li Qinzai saw with his own eyes the learning ability of Buckwheat, and to his surprise, the little guy's memory is actually very good, and he can basically remember it only once, and some complicated ones can be read twice at most.

Genius? Could it be that he is the real protagonist, and I am just the green leaf that sets off him?

Looking back on his previous life, Li Qinzai, who only scored more than 400 points in the college entrance examination and had an IQ around the per capita line, couldn't help but feel a little frustrated at the moment.

Whether it is the protagonist or not, Lee Qin-jae decides that he can't let him go.

"Buckwheat, ......," Li Qinzai smiled pleasantly.

"What's the matter with my father?" Buckwheat said with a confused face.

"When you grow up, make money for your father and me to build a big house, build a big carriage, send a hundred stunning beauties, and travel around the Tang Dynasty every year, don't care about me eating and drinking spicy food for half my life, okay?"

Buckwheat said seriously: "Grandma has taught filial piety, it is the duty of Buckwheat to honor her father, as long as her father asks for something, Buckwheat will do her best to satisfy her father." ”

"If you want to speak, I'll go and write a note, you draw a charge, and press your handprint."