Pei Che raised his eyelids, looked up at her with her head down, looking timid and guilty, and laughed angrily.

"Are you wrong?" You were so confident just now, thinking you were so brave, and you were impersonating someone else.

Jiang Shiyuan looked at him and nodded: "I made a mistake. I made a big mistake. I shouldn't have gone to see someone else when the tutor came to propose marriage."

Master Pei was silent.

The study was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Jiang Shiyuan quietly observed Pei Che's expression, waiting for his decision.

Jiang Shiyuan didn't know what she was thinking. After a few moments, Pei Che looked up at her and asked only one question: "Is everything done?"

Obviously, the question was about her and Shen Luchu.

Master Pei was able to see through all the twists and turns of today's misunderstanding in just one hour, so the entanglement between her and Shen Lvchu could naturally not be hidden from 놛's eyes.

"Yes, it's all taken care of." Jiang Shiyuan met 놛's gaze and nodded.

"That's all right." Pei Che said nothing more and lowered his head to pour himself some tea.

Jiang Shiyuan looked at Pei Che's expression, not sure whether he had calmed down or not, "Master, why don't you punish me?"

Pei Che chuckled and satisfied her: "Okay, what punishment do you want? Copying books or being beaten with a stick?"

Just at this moment, Pei Ziye's wailing came from outside -

It’s a real fight!

Jiang Shiyuan stepped forward quickly, snatched the teapot from Pei Che's hand, quickly poured a cup of tea, and held it in front of Pei Che.

"Let me be the tutor's book boy. I will serve tea and water, grind and sweep the floor for him, to atone for my sins."

Familiar words rang in his ears, and Pei Che thought of the colored glaze lamp and clay inkstone that he had cherished many years ago, which were still lying in pieces in the corner of the warehouse.

Master Pei reached out and held the Ruyao lotus cup in Jiang Shiyuan's hand, and refused: "No need."

Jiang Shiyuan refused to agree: "Let's take a step back and say, what happened today is not wrong, right?"

"Pei Ziye went to arrest you because of me, and I wanted to get to know you after reading the storybook sent by the master."

Jiang Shiyuan leaned forward, holding the teacup in both hands, and handed it to Pei Che's lips, looking at him intently.

"Do the elders of the Pei clan know that your tutor is so dishonest that he actually gave such erotic and explicit books to his unmarried wife, huh?"

A soft voice mixed with the fragrance of tea floated into her eardrums. Pei Che paused, and his eyes passed over the teacup in front of him and fell on her opening and closing lips.

Her body was almost close to 놛, and 놛 could even see the fine hairs on her fair skin.

Jiang Shiyuan was still wearing the men's attire, a round-necked dusk purple robe with a tight belt that outlined her slender waist.

Those are 놛's old clothes.

Pei Che's throat rolled, and he lowered his head to take a sip of the tea she brought over, "How much monthly silver do you want this time?"

Years ago, she said she wanted to sell herself to pay off her debts, but she ended up throwing a tantrum and said she wanted to pay her monthly salary first, and they would settle the debt together when she had the money collected.

I paid for half a year, but in the end she never came.

Jiang Shiyuan's eyes lit up when he heard this. Does this mean he agreed? No, does this mean he has calmed down?

Her eyes curved, "To apologize, how can I accept monthly payment? Not only will I not accept monthly payment, I will also give an apology gift to the Master."

"Just~~"

Jiang Shiyuan took out a grasshopper from his sleeve.

She made it with hay from the prison.

"Master, this is for you." Jiang Shiyuan approached again as if he was offering a treasure.

Pei Che looked disdainful and picked up the ugly, crooked thing with two fingers.

"What is this? A prison souvenir?"

Poisoned mouth! !

Jiang Shiyuan didn't care, and pointed at the crooked thing in her hand that she couldn't even tell what it was.

"This is a grass grasshopper! I know that there are golden beetles and jade cicadas in the Taifu Mansion, as well as all kinds of rare treasures, but, Taifu, do you have a grass grasshopper made of prison hay? No!"

"Since I want to give a gift, I naturally want to give you something that is unique in the world and that the Master doesn't have!"

If she doesn’t give him something special, how will the Master remember her?

Jiang Shiyuan understood this principle when he was eight years old.

"Besides, I'm delivering it in person this time." Jiang Shiyuan looked at Pei Che and said in a cute way.

What nonsense!

Even a piece of dry grass can be blown into flowers!

Pei Che looked disgusted, but turned his wrist.

The grasshopper that was originally held on the fingertips fell into the palm of the hand.

Pei Che turned his head to look at the memorial on the desk and didn't look at her again.

"I have to attend the morning court tomorrow, and I don't know when I will leave the palace. If you want to see me, wait for me at the Taifu Mansion."

Jiang Shiyuan looked at the ugly grasshopper that was captured, smiled with curved lips, and felt indescribable happiness all over his body.

Now it is certain that Master Pei is no longer angry with her.

Taifu, you are actually quite easy to please.

"Okay, I'll come see you tomorrow."

Jiang Shiyuan stood up and said goodbye, leaving the study.

Pei Che raised his head only after the footsteps faded away and disappeared completely.

놛 looked at the ugly grasshopper on the table and smiled bitterly.

What is unique?

She didn't remember, on the seventh day of the seventh month of the second year of Kangzheng, there was a temple fair in the south of the city, and she bought the most majestic and magnificent grasshopper in the entire temple fair.

The name is registered, but the credit is paid.

Pei Che sneered and threw the thing into the secret compartment at hand.

With a soft click, an extremely ugly dry grass grasshopper appeared next to the yellow and damaged grass grasshopper.

…

Jiang Shiyuan came out of the study and turned around to find Pei Zanxue first.

When Jiang Shiyuan went over, Pei Zanxue was kneeling on a cushion, looking sincerely repentant.

Jiang Shiyuan was shocked: "Didn't you say you were just pretending? Why did you really kneel down?"

Pei Zanxue said: "I am repenting. I feel guilty. I actually wrote my uncle to death. My uncle is so good, how could I write him to death?"

Jiang Shiyuan choked, "So, the villain in The Story of the Hairpin who couldn't get the love he wanted and was crushed to ashes is really your uncle?"

Pei Zanxue nodded, "Because at that time, my uncle was too strict with us and said that the article I wrote was shit, so I wrote it into the storybook out of anger."

Jiang Shiyuan nodded to show her understanding, because she, a useless person, had once had the same thought.

"Zhanxue, then why are you called 'The Noodle-Eating Scholar'? It's so funny. If you weren't called that, I wouldn't be curious about you, and I wouldn't be in this situation today." Jiang Shiyuan asked curiously.

Pei Zanxue waved her hands and sighed, "I can't help it. I entered the industry too late. The names of 'Jade-faced Scholar', 'White-faced Scholar' and 'Iron-faced Scholar' have all been taken. I can only come up with the name 'Noodle-eating Scholar'. It just so happens that I love eating noodles the most."

Jiang Shiyuan was amused and explained his purpose to Pei Zanxue. She asked Pei Zanxue to borrow some men's clothes.

It will be needed tomorrow, and it’s too late to make it temporarily.

Pei Zanxue narrowed her eyes and said, "Yes, yes, enough. I'll ask 그 to deliver it to your door later."

My little aunt knows more than anyone else, so why does she need a military advisor?

After chatting for a while, Jiang Shiyuan stood up and said goodbye.

When he went out, he happened to pass by the backyard. Pei Ziye was lying on a bench, groaning. After only a few hits from the board, the guards who were carrying out the execution had eight holes in their eardrums.

When Pei Ziye saw Jiang Shiyuan, he seemed to have found a life-saving straw, and he howled: "Aunt, save me! What have I done wrong? I just wanted to please you and make you happy."

Jiang Shiyuan walked over, squatted in front of Pei Ziye, stared at him and said:

"Pei Ziye, I know, you didn't send me, and you didn't capture me, it was her, right?"

Because there was another person next to him, Jiang Shiyuan did not report his name.

Pei Ziye's expression froze and he looked at Jiang Shiyuan in horror: How did she know?

Jiang Shiyuan saw 놛's expression and understood instantly.

She knew it was Su Liluo's doing.

That was the Ministry of Revenue prison, and her father was the Minister of Revenue, so who else could it be if not her?

Moreover, she only has one mortal enemy in the capital.

Su Liluo is also very capable and knows her whereabouts so well.

Jiang Shiyuan looked at Pei Ziye again. It was obviously Su Liluo who caused the trouble, but Pei Ziye took all the responsibility.

It seems that her guess was right!

Pei Ziye really likes Su Liluo!

It’s not just ordinary liking!

Uh, wait, Jiang Shiyuan thought of a question.

If they were separated, wouldn't she and Su Liluo be a family?

Jiang Shiyuan thought about that scene...Forget it, let’s not think about it.

A little scary.

But on second thought, if she did, wouldn't Su Liluo always be inferior to her in the future, and would have to respectfully call her "little aunt" every time she saw her?

Isn't this more heartbreaking than killing?

Jiang Shiyuan pulled back his thoughts and said to Pei Ziye: "Pei Ziye, that girl is beautiful and dignified, you must treat her well and don't let her down."

Pei Ziye was still in shock. Hearing such earnest words suddenly, his mind was completely confused:

We haven't even kissed each other yet, but why does my aunt sound like my uncle?

Jiang Shiyuan ignored Pei Ziye's expression. Since Pei Ziye was willing to sacrifice for love, she would not ask for this favor.

A friend in need is a friend indeed. Those two boards are the testimony of our love, everyone! !

So Jiang Shiyuan clapped his hands and left.

"Young aunt?"

Pei Ziye lay on the bench, watching Jiang Shiyuan walk further and further away, without looking back... gone...

It's hard not to suspect that Jiang Shiyuan did this on purpose, out of revenge!

Pei Ziye gritted his teeth: As expected, even if you sleep in the same bed, you can't say you're two different people, both of you are always vindictive! !

As soon as Jiang Shiyuan walked out of the gate of the Grand Tutor's Mansion, a carriage came to meet him. A black-clad guard stepped forward and said respectfully, "The Grand Tutor has ordered us to escort you back to the mansion."

The sound of "꽬그" made Jiang Shiyuan's face turn red again, and he was stunned for several moments.

Not far away, a carriage happened to pass by.

"Oh my god! Is that Master Pei's 꽬그?!"

Zhou Jingshen leaned against the car window, shielding his face with the curtain, and stared straight at the gate of the Taifu Mansion——