Naturally, these people haven't read the content of the script, and they just feel that the script is probably only about love and love, so they directly began to criticize and write.

Mu Qiqi parroted her tongue, and Jiang Zhiyue laughed again and again when she heard it.

After Mu Qiqi finished speaking, he sighed again: "Presumably, those literati didn't expect that the words that made them disdainful were originally written by a little girl."

Jiang Zhiyue saw that she was also very interested in this, so she sat down to watch the next content with her.

Two quarters of an hour later, Mu Qiqi placed the papers neatly on the table.

Then, I saw that she took out a delicately made sandalwood box from her body and handed it to Jiang Zhiyue.

Jiang Zhiyue reached out and took it, "Huh?"

Mu Qiqi coughed lightly and explained, "Originally, the eldest brother also planned to come with us, but before the New Year passed, there were many things in the shop that couldn't leave, so he asked me to bring the New Year's gift he prepared for you."

"A New Year's gift for me?"

Jiang Zhiyue was a little puzzled, didn't she and Mu Yingming have a relationship on that side, when did they get acquainted to the point of giving her a New Year's gift?

She wasn't a secretive person, and she didn't think there was anything to hide, so she opened the delicate sandalwood box directly.

Lying in the box was a wooden hairpin, very similar to the one she had bought at the Los Angeles jewelry store last time.

Maybe I don't know Jiang Zhiyue's preferences, or maybe I saw Jiang Zhiyue and asked for this hairpin that time. In short, at first glance, the hairpin in Jiang Zhiyue's hand now is not much different from the one she bought last time. The only difference may be the one Jiang Zhiyue bought last time, which is engraved with an auspicious cloud pattern.

And the one given by Mu Yingming, the pattern on it is carved with a lifelike flower bone. Jiang Zhiyue said, "I already have one of these hairpins, this one

Jiang Zhiyue felt that she was not suitable to accept this hairpin, so she wanted to refuse.

Mu Qiqi was one step ahead of her and said before Jiang Zhiyue refused, "Since you sent it, you can keep it and exchange it, and it's not good to return the New Year's gift."

Mu Qiqi also wanted to support his forehead when he saw the wooden hairpin.

But if Mu Yingming asked the woman when he chose a gift for Jiang Zhiyue, he should have changed it. But he brought it all, and Mu Qiqi could only try his best to persuade Jiang Zhiyue to accept it.

Jiang Zhiyue didn't continue to push after hearing this, mainly because she felt that it was unnecessary, it was just a hairpin. She casually placed the hairpin on the table, and happened to press it on the loose pages of the book that had not yet been engraved.

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, so they sat together and talked about some gossip.

However, after reading the script just now, it may have aroused the free and easy feelings in Mu Qiqi's chest, and the most that the two of them said was the stories of the rivers and lakes made up by Jiang Zhiyue.

Mu Qiqi said yearningly: "Is there really a chivalrous man in this world who is as free and uninhibited as you wrote?"

The stories are all made up, but Jiang Zhiyue still seriously thought about the question that Mu Qiqi said.

In the Wu Dynasty, there were rivers and lakes, and there were also chivalrous.

The court of the Wu Dynasty had a very loose control over the rivers and lakes, and as long as they did not commit crimes, they would not interfere in their affairs.

Jiang Zhiyue said to Mu Qiqi, "Yes, but it shouldn't be as exaggerated as what I wrote."

Mu Qiqi heard the affirmative answer, and replied with a smile: "I used to think that life in the world was nothing more than to follow the prescribed life or, marry each other, teach children, and obey my in-laws."

"But what happened, and I saw these things you wrote, I suddenly felt that it seemed good to walk the rivers and lakes and be a free and easy chivalrous woman."

Jiang Zhiyue naturally understood what happened, and the two of them tacitly did not say it.

Jiang Zhiyue's thoughts drifted a little far away, and said that the rivers and lakes, the Wu Dynasty really existed.

It's just that in the past few years when the situation in the Wu Dynasty was unstable, the court and the rivers and lakes were involved.

The fourth prince, Wu Chongwen, deserves to be the male protagonist in the original book, subdued several forces on the rivers and lakes, and contributed a lot to winning the throne.

At the same time, in a dense forest a hundred miles away.

Ou Yangming was confronting a man with a half-man tall knife on his back.

The man with the big knife on his back was named Shang Ziyan, he looked sturdy, and he was very big at that station, and he was called a big sword warrior in the rivers and lakes.

In short, he robbed the rich and helped the poor, and he was a decent person in the rivers and lakes, and his followers were not a few.

At this time, Shang Ziyan's face was not very good, and he and Ou Yangming stood side by side.

"You don't have to work in vain, I won't be with you people." Shang Ziyan said angrily.

"You people, when you win over people, you promise bullshit, and when you are in power, you will still be like those corrupt officials and corrupt officials, and you will spend the people's blood and life money to build your high-rise houses."

Ou Yangming didn't interrupt him, and there was not the slightest displeasure on his face that he was rejected, and listened to him quietly.

After half a moment of his words, Ou Yangming said calmly: "Why don't you gamble, if you are willing to use it for me, I can make you a promise, and when the big thing is done, I will set you free."

Shang Ziyan smacked on the ground fiercely, and said loudly, "I believe your mother's bullshit, and I still gamble with you, you are a traitor!" Lao Tzu walks the rivers and lakes alone and is chic and free, and what he does is also a good thing to rob the rich and help the poor, but he is a good chivalrous man praised by everyone."

When talking about a good chivalry, Shang Ziyan was still quite proud.

He continued, "Following you? You don't have anything, Lao Tzu follows you, maybe one day your head won't be on your neck, whoever you love will die, Lao Tzu won't be this wronged ghost.

Shang Ziyan was about to leave after speaking, but Li Da took a wrong step forward to stop him from leaving.

Shang Ziyan's fierce eyes stared at Li Da who was blocking the road, and then he took a step to the left to bypass him and leave.

But no matter whether he was to the left or right, Li Da could stop in front of him synchronously to prevent him from leaving.

"His grandmother's!"

Shang Ziyan scolded angrily, and directly took the big knife on his back in his hand and slashed towards Li Da.

Li Da immediately fought with him.

For a moment, the wind shouted, and the sound of swords intersecting was louder than a louder.

In just a few moments, Shang Ziyan and Li Da fought for no less than a hundred rounds, and they were sweating in the bitter cold winter.

Li Da wiped his sword towards Shang Ziyan's neck.

Shang Ziyan scolded, and hurriedly put away his knife and retreated back again and again.

"Grandma, what the hell do you want?!!!

Shang Ziyan was already scolding his mother in his heart, he just came out to have a good time, but he was blocked by these perverts.

Looks like he's going to be planted here today, but he hasn't lived long enough.

Shang Ziyan's bulky head racked his brains to think of a way to escape.

But after going around in a circle, he didn't think of any way to escape from this group of people. He looked at Ou Yangming, and secretly said in his heart that he was a despicable villain, and he didn't talk about martial arts!

There were so many people who came to block him alone.