When Jiang Xuan knew that Song Lian had promised to help Zhu Yunxi open the Qinglou Academy, a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.

He bounced up like a spring on his buttocks, and then paced back and forth like an ant on a hot pan, shouting again and again:

"It's over, is Lao Tzu's hundreds of thousands of taels of silver floating here?"

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the more anxious he became, and finally he slapped his head and said to himself:

"It must be that old guy Song Lian who is crazy!"

"Yes, if he promised the little third master because he was crazy, then this gambling contract is not counted!"

Thinking of this, Jiang Rong galloped his horse and went straight to Song Lian's mansion, and broke in directly without notification.

Song Lian sat upright in the main hall, drinking tea while thinking about how to write the monument of the Qinglou Academy, but suddenly saw Jiang Rong break in.

He raised his head and looked at the other party in surprise, and his heart was also beating.

Jiang Zhen is different from ordinary people, he is a living Hades hiding in the dark, and it must be no good to come here!

Thinking of this, Song Lian asked with some worry: "Lord Jiang, who are you?" ”

Jiang Xuan took a breath and shouted, "Song Lian, are you crazy?" ”

"You're crazy!"

No matter how good Song Lian's temper was, he couldn't stand this, and when he slapped the table and shouted, his gray beard turned up angrily.

Jiang Zhen looked Song Lian up and down, and hesitated for a long time: "Scholar Song, you are really not crazy?" ”

"I'm crazy about your grandma!"

Although Song Lian is a scholar, his temper is extremely hot, but he is old and generally does not get angry.

Today, Jiang Zong directly set the old man on fire, and he almost rolled up his sleeves to give Jiang Dang two camels.

Jiang Zheng looked at this posture, and his heart suddenly cooled by half.

Judging from the posture in front of him, Song Lian is not only not crazy, but also energetic and alive.

He sat down in his chair with a thud and cried out with a sad face:

"If you're not crazy, I'm going to be crazy!"

Song Lian didn't know which one Jiang Zhen was singing today, and when he saw the other party slumped on the chair as if he was cramped, he couldn't help but ask cautiously:

"Master Jiang, what is crazy or not? What the hell is wrong with you? ”

"I made a bet with the third master, and I bet that you wouldn't help him open the Qinglou Academy."

Jiang Xuan's voice revealed a hint of weakness, and said pitifully.

"And then?"

Song Lian was very curious, staring at Jiang Zhen and asking.

Jiang Zhen sighed heavily: "Then you promised him, I lost hundreds of thousands of taels of silver!" ”

Hearing this, Song Lian gasped.

Obediently, this kid actually exchanged two unfinished poems and a pair of unfinished eyes for hundreds of thousands of taels of silver!

If this posture continues, he will be sold by him, and maybe he will happily count the money for him!

....... Song Lian didn't say a word, raised his feet and walked out.

"Hey, old man Song, where are you going?"

Jiang Xuan saw that the other party's face had changed drastically, and he left himself alone, and suddenly shouted.

"Divide the money!"

Song Lian screamed without replying, and directly left Jiang Zhen alone in the house.

"Cents?"

Jiang Zhen was stunned, and suddenly bounced up from the chair again, and chased him out like a gust of wind.

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It didn't take long for the news that Song Lian University Scholar was going to open Qinglou College with Xiao Sanye throughout Yingtianfu, and in addition to being surprised, this group of ancient people began to habitually make up for their brains again.

"Do you think that this old guy Song Lian was bought by the little third master's money?"

"I think it's very possible, because now the little third master has nothing but silver."

"But shouldn't a scholar treat money as dung? You can't ruin your reputation for this, right? ”

"Fart, why don't you give me some shit like this?"

"No, no, no, I don't think what you said is right, Song Lian should have fallen in love with the beauty of Qinglou Academy, the so-called hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, and the scholar is also a mortal!"

"Don't talk nonsense, Scholar Song is already over seventy years old, even if he has the intention to kill the enemy, he has no power to return to the sky, you are pure nonsense."

"You don't understand this, some happiness doesn't have to be done by yourself."

The person who spoke had a lewd face, and his eyes were shining, as if he had thought of some scene.

"Damn, if you say that, I can't wait to get a position in Qinglou Academy right away."

"Me too, or let's go find the little third master, even if it's a temporary chore."

For a while, all kinds of rumors were spreading, and what was even more strange was that before the Qinglou Academy opened, there were many sons and daughters of the ministers of the DPRK and China who were eager to try it.

They couldn't enter the palace casually, and they couldn't see Zhu Yunxi, so they directly found Song Lian, and they wanted to enter the Qinglou Academy in vain.

This reversal shocked the courtiers and the central courtiers, and they all scolded Song Lian for breaking the atmosphere and inducing the young people to go down the evil road.

Song Lian was as steady as an old dog, and he only let out a disdainful sneer at everyone's dissatisfaction:

"Stupid, how can you understand such a thing as a precedent in the old world!"

Of course, in addition to this, he also received 100,000 taels of silver.

Jiang Zhen gave it!

Zhu Yunxi didn't ask for Jiang Rong's shares, but just asked Jiang Rong to give Song Lian 100,000 taels of silver, which was considered to be the end of the gambling contract.

Jiang Xuan's face was green at that time, it was not a matter of 100,000 taels of silver, he always felt that this was a set set up by the third master and Song Lian.

And he was stupid and plunged into it!

I really want to cry without tears!

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In the Imperial Study.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Wang Jinghong and asked with some curiosity: "How did you say that this kid persuaded Song Lian's stubborn donkey?" ”

As soon as he said this, Wang Jinghong almost laughed out loud.

He tried to hold back a smile and replied:

"The little third master first wrote two poems, but there was no last sentence, which caused Song Lian to be itchy and unbearable, so he ran to find the little third master, and then the little third master made a pair of glasses for Song Lian himself."

"Glasses? What the heck? ”

Zhu Yuanzhang asked curiously.

"I heard that wearing that thing, Song Lian's eyes will not be spent, and it will be no longer difficult to read and write."

"Is it amazing?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was a little stunned, thought about it, and said with a smile: "This kid is really a ghost, and he knows what he likes, but it seems that it is difficult to impress Song Lian with this little thing alone?" ”

"Therefore, the third master said that the Qinglou Academy is a pioneering initiative in the old world, a good deed that cares about the common people, and an immortal achievement to prosper the economy of the Ming Dynasty and improve the quality of the future generations of the Ming Dynasty."

Zhu Yuanzhang listened to the words that came out of Wang Jinghong's mouth, his eyes widened, and he muttered:

"Isn't it? Does this sound worse than being the emperor? ”

Wang Jinghong sighed: "That's not all, the little third master said that if this matter is done well, it will definitely go down in history, and Song Lian will definitely become a big man like Guan Zhong!" ”

Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned and directly stunned.

He stayed for a few minutes before he breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself:

"At such a young age, he can figure out people's hearts so much, I'm afraid this kid has become a sperm."

He looked at Wang Jinghong in amazement and asked, "How do you know this?" ”

"The old slave saw it with his own eyes."

Wang Jinghong said lightly: "The old slave happened to look for the third master at that time, so he stood aside and watched. ”

"Standing aside?"

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed: "Your way of standing is really interesting, I'm afraid that only you can see them, but they can't see you." ”

Wang Jinghong smiled slightly, and then Zhu Yuanzhang's words said: "This is actually not over, and later the little third master gave Song Lian another 100,000 taels of silver, but it was won from Jiang Zhen." ”

When Zhu Yuanzhang heard this, his interest immediately increased, and he asked eagerly: "Tell me, why is this still related to Jiang Xuan?" ”

"Jiang Zhen made a bet with the little third master that Song Lian would never be involved in this matter, but he lost, and the little third master gave the bet to Song Lian."

Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned again, and suddenly slapped the table and laughed:

"Good boy, he didn't spend a penny, and he did enough to do this favor?"

"I really don't understand, these two are almost fine, how can they be played by a teenager?"

Wang Jinghong thought about the whole thing, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he almost couldn't help laughing:

"Your Majesty, didn't you see it, Jiang Zhen and the old slave were about to cry when they talked about this."

"Well, that kid loves money like his life, and it is estimated that 100,000 taels will cost him half his life!"

Zhu Yuanzhang teased, but unexpectedly, Wang Jinghong shook his head again and said:

"He was about to cry, but the old slave knew that this kid's heart was actually happy."

"What do you mean, tell me."

Zhu Yuanzhang was in a good mood, and his curiosity was completely aroused.

"The third master said to him that the Qinglou Academy is opened, and in the future, business in the world will naturally be booming, and branches will be opened in various parts of Daming, Jiang Zhen is naturally happy to death."

"You mean to say that Jiang Zhen also participated in the heavenly world?"

Wang Jinghong nodded: "The little third master's heaven and earth also adopted the shareholding system, and Jiang Zhen and Qian Duoduo both have shares. ”

"In other words, Jiang Xuan's kid is still happy to come out with the silver?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was about to laugh, he stared at Wang Jinghong, and asked with a smile: "You don't also own shares, right?" ”

Wang Jinghong didn't hesitate at all, immediately nodded and admitted, and said with a dry smile:

"Qinglou This kind of thing, the old slave must be involved."

Speaking of this, his expression immediately became gloomy, and he said softly:

"Your Majesty should know that the old slave is not for the silver, but just for the like."

Zhu Yuanzhang stared at Wang Jinghong, his expression became a little gloomy, and he sighed after a long time:

"Jinghong, I haven't asked you, what has happened over the years? Why did it become like that? ”

"I don't know."

Wang Jinghong muttered with some pain:

"Since the old slave realized that kind of kung fu ten years ago, I feel that my personality has changed greatly, and I always want to be a woman in my heart.

The old slave knew that this kind of thinking was despicable, and tried not to think about it, but unfortunately it was all in vain. ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly knelt down at Zhu Yuanzhang, kowtowed:

"If he doesn't have the strength to serve His Majesty anymore, please ask Your Majesty to allow the old slave to spend his life in the Qinglou Academy or on heaven and earth."

Zhu Yuanzhang was silent, raised his hand, let Wang Jinghong stand up, and suddenly said with a dumb smile:

"If you can't walk, I guess I won't be in this world."

Wang Jinghong was shocked, and shouted repeatedly: "Your Majesty is blessed with the sky, and you will be able to live with the sky.......

Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand and interrupted Wang Jinghong: "Okay, don't say it's useless, by the way, I'm really curious, what kind of kung fu do you realize?" How can there be such a big side effect? ”

"Why there are such side effects, the old slave can't figure it out."

Wang Jinghong shook his head and said: "The old slave gave this kung fu a name, called the Sunflower Treasure Book!" ”

"Sunflower Treasure? It sounds weird. ”

Zhu Yuanzhang said with a smile, but heard Wang Jinghong say with a wry smile:

"Sunflower to the sun, but it's a pity that the cultivator is half-yin and not yang, this is just a desire for the sun, and it is also a big joke!"

There was a hint of bitterness in his laughter, but it made both of them in the imperial study fall into a long memory......