In the evening, Jiang Yanming ushered in Qi Yi, the head of the family.

Qi Yi is a kind-looking and kind old man, as harmless as the grandfather next door.

"Well, yes, very good."

Before Qi Yi came, he inquired about Jiang Yanming's identity and background.

To be honest, Qi Yi was very surprised that such a young lady could join their family.

In Qi Yi's opinion, Jiang Yanming, a rude and willful daughter, should be more interested in the sons of famous artists who are like rivers and fight lotus.

(Ji Xingyun: You scold again?) ）

However, to have such a smart girl as a student, Qi Yi thinks it's not bad.

Although he is the head of one of the hundred families, Qi Yi's position is very embarrassing. There is nothing to study at home, and Qi Yi also occupies a place, and the generation is relatively large.

If it weren't for the fact that the home belongs to one of the famous hundred schools and has historical value, the home would have been banned a long time ago.

"So, why do you want to join the family?"

Qi Yi's eyes burned and he looked at Jiang Yanming.

"Do you want to hear the truth or lie about it?"

Jiang Yanming thought about it and didn't give a direct reply.

"How's the truth? What about lies? ”

"The truth is that the home is relatively leisurely, and there is nothing to spend effort to learn."

Jiang Yanming replied very honestly, "And the family should have kept a lot of ancient scripts, and I am very interested in this." ”

The corners of Qi Yi's mouth twitched, this girl's words were too heart-wrenching.

"And what about lies?"

Jiang Yanming suddenly said, "In ancient times, people took saints on top, history as books, and poetry as poems, reciting proverbs, doctors, and scholars rumored and many people slandered them. If it is wrong, it will be corrected, and if it is lost, it will be hearsay, and it will not be completed. The family can represent the customs of the civil society. ”

Qi Yi was confused by Jiang Yanming's string of words, is my family really so powerful?

After relieving, Qi Yi said, "I really deserve to be the first talented woman in the literary examination, I admire and admire." ”

As soon as Jiang Yanming said this, he suddenly felt that his home had become taller.

"The teacher praised it falsely." Jiang Yanming said modestly.

Jiang Yanming's teacher said that Qi Yi's heart was full of joy, and he put the meeting gift he brought on the table.

"Since you call me teacher, you can accept this apprenticeship."

"What is this? Chess? ”

Jiang Yanming was stunned, and on the table was a pair of beautifully crafted white jade chess.

There is also chess in this world, but unlike Go, the lower class people play more chess, and the upper class nobles play more Go.

"Teacher, what are you doing for me to play chess?"

Qi Yi looked pained, "Let me tell you, this chess is a treasure, and I haven't given it to the old man Chun Yu for a long time." ”

The old man on the first day of Confucianism was surnamed Chunyu.

"Uh, okay then."

Jiang Yanming put away the chess.

Next, Qi Yi assigned Jiang Yanming a study task.

"Next, as long as you can write a complete one, you will be able to become a teacher. If you need any information, you can go to me. ”

It's easy to write, but it's not easy to write something that is smooth and easy to understand.

Jiang Yanming's senior brother Fang Hua, who has been in the family for more than ten years, has not succeeded in writing a book that Qi Yi recognizes, so he has not been able to become a teacher.

"I don't have anything to teach you," Qi Yi's face was ashamed, "Writing itself is a process of continuous learning, if you encounter a problem, you can come directly to the teacher, and the teacher will answer it for you." ”

"That means I don't have to spend extra time studying the doctrine of the family?"

"Yes," Qi Yi lowered his head, "because there is no doctrine in the family, only works that have been passed down from generation to generation." ”

"That's actually not bad," Jiang Yanming smiled, "at least there's a lot of rest." ”

"As long as you don't dislike it."

After Jiang Yanming and Qi Yi exchanged pleasantries for a while, Qi Yi left.

Jiang Yanming looked at the white jade chess given to her by Qi Yi and fell into deep thought.

"Is this thing better to sell to Teacher Chunyu, or to Teacher Chunyu?"

Teacher Chun Yu likes it so much, it's not too much to sell him for 10,000 taels of silver, right?

……

As soon as Xiao Chenguang pushed open the door of the courtyard, he was poured a cold heart from top to bottom.

Now that it is autumn, the weather is getting cooler, and it is still at night, and the cold water is poured all over his body, Xiao Chenguang only feels that the air is drenched all over his body.

Xiao Chenguang knew who did it, but there was no evidence, and there was that guy behind that person, and she couldn't afford to offend it.

So Xiao Chenguang silently walked into his courtyard and closed the door.

Outside the room on the side, a woman looked at Xiao Chenguang coldly.

"Hmph, it's really an angry bag."

The woman was triumphant, and she had no guilt at all for doing something wrong.

"Miss Liu's explanation is perfectly completed, I will go to her tomorrow."

The woman was just about to walk back, when she suddenly felt an abnormal pain in her shoulder, as if she had been hit by something.

"Ahh Who? ”

The woman clutched her shoulders and looked around, trying to find the person who had attacked her.

However, there was no one around, only the sound of the wind.

"Shhh Strange, could it be that there is something wrong with my own body? ”

The woman moved her shoulders, and the pain distorted her face.

"Oops, it hurts, it hurts!"

The woman walked strangely back into her room.

After the woman disappeared, Jiang Yunxian walked out of the shadows.

"That Xiao Chenguang seems to be Xiaomei's friend, let's help her take revenge."

Jiang Yunxian knew that it must be Liu Moran who instructed the woman to play tricks on Xiao Chenguang behind her back, and she was standing at Liu Moran's door at this time.

At this time, the moon is falling, the stars are shining, and it is already night.

Jiang Yunxian sneaked into Liu Moran's house, and after Liu Moran fell asleep, he took out a paper bag from his sleeve.

This thing is said to be a taste-losing drug, but does it really work? ’

Jiang Yunxian pays attention to efficiency, and killing is always to leave the scene after killing with one hit.

In the previous business of Tianshu Tower, there was a long-term latent murder business, and at this time, this kind of chronic medicine was needed to assist it.

Jiang Yunxian pinched Liu Moran's chin and poured the medicinal powder into it.

Since your mouth is so dirty, don't use it. ’

After doing all this, Jiang Yunxian quickly left Liu Moran's room, and cleaned up all the traces he left by the way.

……

"Who are you?"

Jiang Yunxian looked coldly at the man in black in front of him, and his tone was calm.

Something is wrong with this person!

The strength of the man in black in front of him was too strong, and even Jiang Yunxian only had the power to parry.

The man in black didn't make a sound, and pressed Jiang Yunxian step by step.

Jiang Yunxian also covered her face, and the other party couldn't see her identity.

Although Jiang Yunxian was at a disadvantage, he still remained calm.

'This man is unknown, he is still wandering at night, and he definitely has a purpose! ’

The man in black became more and more ruthless, Jiang Yunxian didn't notice it for a while, and was slapped in the chest by the man in black.

"You're a woman?"