Song Qingshu looked at him confused: "What are you doing?"

"Aren't there many murderous people thinking about assassinating my brother now, let's have a Li Daitao...... replaced, when the time came, they never expected that the target had become Brother Song, who was strong in martial arts, and he would definitely plant a big heel. Wei Xiaobao said in an orderly manner, but he had another calculation in his heart: it would definitely be inconvenient for him to move when he was wearing this official uniform, and the plan that he had thought of quietly going to the warehouse before would be in vain?

"Master Wei is really clever, admire and admire. Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian on the side will not let go of any opportunity to pat on the back.

"What Master Wei said is not unreasonable," Gu Mozhi looked at Song Qingshu and nodded, "Only Song Gongzi and Wei Xiaobao are the same age as ...... in our group."

"Isn't Duan Yu human, it's better to be killed by an assassin with a sword," Song Qingshu was scolding in his heart, as if he could guess what he was thinking, Duan Yu subconsciously shrank back.

However, reason told him that he was the best candidate, no matter what Duan Yu said, he was also the son of Dali, if something really happened, Kangxi estimated that he would have to scold Wei Xiaobao to death. Fortunately, now that the martial arts are so-so, even if they encounter assassins, they should still be more than enough to protect themselves......

Song Qingshu put away his thoughts, nodded and replied, "Okay!"

If you want to ask where is the best place to be drunk today, ten out of ten men will answer you excitedly: Yangzhou!

If you ask where the dirtiest place is today, ten out of ten women will answer you with contempt: Yangzhou!

Wrap 100,000 yuan around your waist, ride a crane down to Yangzhou, and the joy of life is nothing more than this.

At the beginning of the lanterns, various fireworks venues in Yangzhou City are lively, and the most lively among them is Lichun Courtyard.

"Hmph, it's not just that there was a quiet girl recently, and after she was pulled out by someone, I don't think there is such a big charm. An old bustard watched a group of freshly dressed and angry horses walk straight to Lichun Courtyard, spat on the ground, and said hatefully.

This group of freshly clothed angry horses is naturally Wei Xiaobao and Song Qingshu and his party, just stepped into the threshold of Lichun Courtyard, Gui Gong's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he hurriedly greeted him enthusiastically.

Wei Xiaobao threw over a silver ingot, pointed at Song Qingshu and said, "Our Uncle Wei rewarded us, find us the best position." ”

Turtle Gong glanced at Song Qingshu and nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay, please come with me, uncles." After speaking, he led everyone to an elegant and quiet position and sat down, beckoned the little maid to set up melons, fruits, wine and dishes, and said with a smile: "Adults drink a glass of water and wine first, and the quiet girl will come out in a while. ”

"You go down first," Wei Xiaobao waved his hand impatiently to drive away the turtle male. After a while, he whispered to Song Qingshu, "Brother Song, I'll go and make it easier." ”

"Oiran is coming out soon......" Song Qingshu said in amazement, he didn't expect him to go at this time.

"It's okay, I'll see it when I come back, and you don't have to send someone to follow me, so as not to reveal your identity. After Wei Xiaobao finished speaking, he quickly ran to the corridor with his stomach in his hands.

Running out of everyone's sight, Wei Xiaobao straightened up and smiled slyly: "Let's go to the warehouse first to get some misty spring wine." ”

Not long after Wei Xiaobao left, the hall was bustling:

"The Girl came out. ”

"I don't know which man has the luck to be her guest at the scene. ”

"The girl's smile is so seductive. ”

......

Song Qingshu looked up, only to see a few maids supporting a palace beauty from upstairs to come upstairs, it was really one step and three shakes, and the charm that was inadvertently revealed by the gestures made Song Qingshu's heart flutter.

seemed to notice Song Qingshu's gaze, and the beauty glanced back at him, her eyebrows were picturesque, especially those beautiful eyes, which seemed to have crystal flowing on the surface, which was fascinating, and it was really amorous.

"I don't believe this woman is a virgin. Song Qingshu hurriedly lowered her head, her heart was beating wildly, if she was really a girl, she could use the charm of a woman to the extreme so easily, then she could really be called a natural charmer.

Before she knew it, the beauty had walked into the lobby and sat down slowly after a gauze curtain. Seeing the opportunity, the old bustard hurriedly began to shout: "Ladies and gentlemen, the Youyou girl has already sat down, it's still the old rule, whoever can answer her three questions will be invited by the Youyou girl to the boudoir." ”

"It's been so many days that no one can even answer the first question, aren't you Lichun Yuan sincere people?" a chubby wealthy businessman shouted, and a group of people around him nodded secretly.

"Just because you can't answer doesn't mean that others can't answer either. Wouldn't it be a joke if the Girl's question could be answered so easily?"

"Hehe, you guys, you're going to try?" the chubby merchant sneered, looking very disdainful.

"I also hope that the quiet girl will come up with the question. Shi Shiran, the person who spoke just now, saluted the beauty.

The quiet girl inside bowed slightly and returned the salute, but did not speak, at this time a maid beside her stood up and opened her mouth and said: "Everyone, listen, the first question of our girl does not test the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, nor the subset of scriptures and history, but only the number of techniques." The girl wanted to use a knife to divide her beloved piece of Jinpa into several pieces, and it is well known that one knife can divide the Jinpa into two pieces, two knives into up to four pieces, and three knives into seven pieces...... Excuse me, if a hundred knives are passed, how many pieces can the Quiet Girl's Jinpa be divided into at most?"

As soon as this question came out, everyone in the field began to think hard, and Duolong's eyes lit up, and he took out a square scarf, and separated it with a knife, but after cutting seven or eight knives, some parts of the square scarf had been broken into thin pieces, and he really couldn't cut it anymore, so he threw the knife angrily: "Grandma is a bear, what is the problem." ”

Duan Yu is a person who reads poetry and books, if he is tested on the meaning of the scriptures, the meaning of the Buddhist scriptures or something, it is estimated that he will be able to give the answer soon, but it is a pity that he does not know anything about the number of techniques in this test.

Unlike Duan Yu, Wang Yuyan is well-read, not limited to martial arts classics or Confucian classics, she also dabbles in a lot of books on mathematics, "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic", "Zhou Ji Sutra" and so on She also often study, hearing this topic, her mind is full of thoughts, and soon she has the answer, and she can't help but show a smile on her face.

Duan Yu has always peeked at Wang Yuyan, saw her smile, and said in surprise: "Miss Wang has already calculated it?" If the martial arts are still good, the other party is obviously a literary talent who is admitted to the school, but Duan Yu lost face in front of his sweetheart, and he was immediately depressed.

Hearing Duan Yu's words, Duo Long, Zhang Kangnian, Zhao Qixian and others suddenly surrounded and said with a sneer: "Miss Wang, why don't you tell us the answer." ”

Wang Yuyan blushed, but still shook her head firmly, she was angry that she was caught by them, how could she help them to harm other girls.

Song Qingshu sat on the main seat lightly, drinking tea leisurely, Shui Sheng saw his appearance, his eyes rolled around, and he asked curiously: "You have also figured out the answer?"

"In the future, remember to call the master first, there are no rules. Song Qingshu glared at her, but did not answer her words directly.

Shui Sheng was suffocated in his heart, hated Song Qingshu to death in his heart, turned his head to see the faint girl behind the curtain, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly shouted loudly: "My son-in-law has already calculated it!"