"Liu De? But the wealthy businessman who suddenly came back half a month ago? ”

Mr. Zhou suddenly interjected, "He's going to hold a poetry meeting?" ”

Half a month ago, Liu De's family made a high-profile return, and this incident can be said to be known to the whole city, and it makes no sense that Mr. Zhou, the second-in-command, does not know.

However, his impression of Liu De was not very good, and the posts that Liu De gave him were all lost by him.

A few months ago, the couple went to Xuzhou with their family assets and a group of nursing homes.

When it is said to be playing, it is actually evacuation.

The Liu family followed the horse gang to do the tea and salt business, backed by the Zhang family, and was also one of the big wealthy businessmen in the entire Wei County.

Liu De has been dealing with people of three religions and nine ranks all the year round, and his brain is already very bright, and his sense of smell is very keen.

As soon as the rebel army in Wei County came out, this guy noticed that it was not good, and packed up his family belongings overnight and ran away with the whole family.

Until the situation in Wei County stabilized, they announced a tax cut on the front foot, and this guy on the back foot returned in a high-profile manner, and the timing was called accurate.

Han Li snorted lightly, "A palatial poetry meeting? ”

He obviously didn't have a good impression of this Liu De.

A shrewd and vulgar businessman!

In addition to giving gifts and money, how can you know anything elegant?!

"It's... This news has spread all over Xincheng for the past two days..."

Pei Lan has a natural sense of restraint in the face of Mr. Zhou, which is about the knee-jerk reaction of the scumbag to the teacher.

Among these little girls, Pei Lan is the most out-of-the-box, and her academic performance is naturally the worst.

"All the posts?"

Mr. Zhou rubbed the beautiful pen in his hand, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes.

"There are so many people..."

Pei Lan rubbed her fingers nervously, "I heard that he has given posts to several major academies in Jizhou..."

"He made a big promise and promised that those academies would send students to participate..."

"What lottery?"

At this moment, even Han Li couldn't help but be interested.

In the past two days, he and Mr. Zhou have been busy with their feet not touching the ground, busy cleaning up the mess left by the Qin family, and busy finding out the spies in the city...

I didn't notice that there was an interesting incident in the city...

"10,000 gold and ten fragments of the previous dynasty..."

Perrin only came to Madame after inquiring about this matter clearly.

Because of this, although her scalp was numb when she was seen by Mr. Zhou and Han Li, her answer was extremely smooth.

"Wow! That's a lot of money! ”

Mr. Zhou and Han Li glanced at each other, and they both saw cunning in each other's eyes.

"Madam, it's time for us to have a good time in Xincheng..."

Mr. Zhou looked at Yun Shu meaningfully, "For such a grand event, let's also go and join in the fun, how about it?" ”

"Naturally!"

Yun Shu also showed a sly smile, "Why don't we add one more color head?" ”

"Oh? What color heads? ”

Han Li pursed his lips, and the interest in his eyes flashed.

"Then let's take out the position of a prefectural order!"

Yun Shu raised his eyebrows, "The first place in the poetry club can be recommended by the county guard to be the head of any county..."

Such a good advertisement, it is simply unreasonable not to use it!

"Of course, the judges have to be our people, just the two of you plus Mr. Jiang and the two adults of the Dong family, how about it?"

"That's a brilliant plan!"

Mr. Zhou and Han Li couldn't help but show a relieved smile, Liu De knew how to hand ladders...

"Then take the post!"

Yun Shu nodded to Pei Lan, and Pei Lan pressed down the corners of her mouth hard.

She has been studying poetry with Mr. Zhang recently, and she especially wants to see how those literati write poetry...

So after receiving this post, I had the courage to present it to my wife...

It's good that Madame doesn't blame her...

Perrin stuck out her tongue and walked lightly to announce the good news to her good sister.

"The matter of the poetry meeting will be handed over to the two gentlemen..."

Since he plans to rule with his hands down, Yun Shu naturally has to learn to let go.

After handing over the affairs in hand, Yun Shu immediately went to the backyard with oil under his feet.

Two cubs, the mother is here...

Since you are going to participate in the poetry meeting, you must prepare new clothes!

Not only did she have to prepare herself, but the two cubs also had to prepare a few bodies.

It just so happened that the Liu family sent several luxurious brocade fabrics along with the post, and Yun Shu smiled unceremoniously.

Among the silk varieties, brocade is the most complex, artistic, expensive and gorgeous silk jacquard fabric in terms of weaving technology and manufacturing technology, and it is a treasure among silk varieties.

At this time, this thing is exclusive to dignitaries and nobles, and it belongs to the kind of thing that money can't buy.

I didn't know how many horses the Liu family got there...

This thought only flashed in Yun Shu's mind, and soon she was attracted by the cute little girl in front of her, holding a small wooden sword and wielding it seriously.

Shen Xing is now teaching basic sword styles, mainly polishing the little guy's physique and tempering her will, and training her concentration.

Swinging a sword is an extremely boring thing, there are only a few moves back and forth, but it has to be honed repeatedly, and people who don't have some perseverance really can't do it.

But the little girl unexpectedly persevered, not only did she persevere, but she even did it quite seriously.

Splitting, picking, shaking, shaking, winding, hooking... These basic sword moves are a hundred times a day, rain or shine.

This momentum surprised Yun Shu.

You must know that the little girl is notoriously "unable to sit still".

In the past, when she followed Mr. Zhou in class, she had to stand up and walk around after sitting on the stool for a quarter of an hour, and Mr. Zhou punished her a lot.

But now she can wield these boring sword moves tirelessly, and there is no impatience on her face.

Sure enough, interest is the best teacher...

"Mother..."

Qin Ran inadvertently swept Yun Shu with the corner of his eye, and as soon as he threw the sword in his little hand, he wanted to rush over to find his mother.

"Stop!"

Shen Xing hugged his arms expressionlessly, "Pick up the sword!" ”

"Master..."

The little girl looked at her master with sparkling eyes, trying to sell cuteness to get by.

Shen Ironface Ruthless Star: "Pick it up!" If you can't finish practicing, you can't leave! ”

Si Han's tearful eyes: ruthless, brutal, child abuse...

The little girl looked at Yun Shu with a bag of tears in her eyes, and the latter immediately shrugged her shoulders and made an expression of helplessness.

The little girl had no choice but to pick up the small wooden sword in frustration and honestly complete today's exercise.

Yun Shu looked at it for a while, then went to the house to bring out Si Jue's little cub, and quietly watched the little girl practice swordsmanship while holding the hand stove.

Si Jue held a book and didn't let go, and he didn't care about changing the environment, and he read it with relish.

He is the opposite of the little girl, he doesn't like to practice martial arts and likes to read.

Every day, in addition to eating and studying with my husband, I just hold a book and read it.

Especially after Yun Shu handed over the matter of spring ploughing to him, he became more and more fascinated by reading books, and it was a day to drill into the house.

Several times I almost dipped the steamed bun in ink to eat, if it wasn't for the quick reaction of the little guy around him, he would really eat a belly of ink.

Yun Shu was anxious in his eyes, and said that he didn't listen, so he could only get him out of the house by himself every day, lest he lose his eyes again...