When the two arrived at the Bi Ma Hall, Madam Qu had already changed into her casual clothes, so it was inconvenient for her to meet a man from another world. Therefore, Qiao Hui bowed to Madam Qu in the flower room outside the hall and quickly walked out the second door.
Well, although he really wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to go to Yiyuan to see Xianjin, oh, and that person, his own little fat sister.
But the situation is still unclear, and we still need to plan before we act. Friendship is good, and we must seek room for progress on the basis of maintaining it - of course, the premise of everything is that you don't mind showing off your wealth.
Qiao Hui stood outside the second gate, as if he could see Yiyuan in the southeast through the layers of dark tiles.
He understood the art of war, such as besieging Wei to save Zhao, making a feint to the east and attacking in the west, waiting for the enemy to tire themselves out, and taking advantage of the situation to rob... Using these methods, he started from a small boat and went all the way westward across the East China Sea, and finally stood on the spacious and bright deck.
He can use many kinds of tricks to make Xianjin marry him.
The Chen family is like a sieve, with holes everywhere.
Whether he was setting up a trap for Madam Qu or plotting against Xianjin's stepfather, the third master Chen Fu, it would only take three days at most. After three days, he would be able to get Xianjin's engagement letter.
Whether he was forced by etiquette or based on face, if he really had something to do, Xianjin would have no way to avoid it no matter how smart she was - she was included in the Chen family's genealogy, and even if the third master Chen Fu established a female household for her, the clan's righteousness, although bullshit, was still the foundation of people's lives at that time.
If the Chen family wanted to force her, Xianjin could only get out of the situation by killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred of his own.
He has eight hundred ways to make himself rich.
But he can't use any of them, doesn't want to use them, and doesn't know how to use them.
Qiao Hui restrained himself and withdrew his gaze.
Annoyance lasts for a hundred years, and love is a moment outside of order.
For him.
After a hundred years of trouble, love is the only order outside of madness.
If Xianjin allowed, he would choose to hold a bloody heart in his hand and frankly gamble on a losing game.
Apart from that, he had nothing.
In Xianjin's opinion, the status, identity and future he is about to possess may not be as valuable as a piece of carved rice paper.
Qiao Hui lowered his head and flashed back to Qiushou Pavilion. He knocked lightly on the window frame and a dark shadow climbed down from the top of the pillar.
"Remove the death guards around Boss He." Qiao Hui said in a low voice.
The black shadow knocked on the wooden board twice, one long and one short, to indicate that it had received the message. His two hands flew around, as if he was asking for something in sign language.
After seeing this, Qiao Hui frowned and shook his head, "There's no need to massacre the Bai family. The mall is her battlefield, and she will kill her enemies herself."
He cut the guy's tendons in his hands and feet only because he felt unfair and wanted to take personal revenge.
Xianjin has enough confidence to resolve all the difficulties he faces - if he helps solve the problem without Xianjin's permission, it would be a disregard for Xianjin's ability.
The black shadow signed loudly.
Before this, Qiao Hui had never thought that he could read people's emotions from sign language...
At this moment, the dark shadow outside the window was very excited.
Qiao Hui took a deep breath and said, "I have told you many times that you don't need to tie up Boss He and hide him in the cave on the island to hold the wedding."
The shadow's sign language was at the speed of rap.
"Yes, all pirates do this, but we have to behave ourselves once we get ashore. I have said this many times." Qiao Hui felt that the breath he had taken a deep breath was about to be released.
The shadow's sign language has already used the shoulder joint and jaw angle.
"No means no! Even salvaging a whale as a betrothal gift is not acceptable!"
Qiao Hui was about to lose his composure, so he tore off the sunshade on the window frame.
The world is finally quiet.
Qiao Hui breathed a sigh of relief.
Sometimes, it is a good thing if your subordinates can't speak.
If you can’t see, you naturally can’t hear.
Qiao Hui turned around and carefully folded his coat, which was stained with Xianjin's unique pine scent. He opened the half-man-high carved nanmu wooden box from the luggage box and put it in with great care.
There was a rustling sound in the door panel.
Qiao Hui walked quickly forward and watched in silence as a thin piece of paper was stuffed through the crack in the door.
Qiao Hui bent down and picked it up.
The words were written crookedly - "Boss, you are a coward."
Qiao Hui was so angry that his nose and eyes became crooked.
Damn it! I knew I shouldn't have taught these pirates to read!
...
At the same time, in the Castor Hall, Chen Jianfang sat upright.
Old Madam Qu changed into a dark-colored linen cotton-padded homely dress with several edges rolled up on the cuffs, probably to cover up the frayed edges of the sleeves.
"Now that Master Qiao is back, you'll be safe." Old Madam Qu chanted "Amitabha".
Chen Jianfang smiled and asked, "When did you become a Buddhist?"
Madam Qu said angrily, "If you pass the imperial examination, even if all the gods and Buddhas in the sky ask me to believe in them, I will be willing to do so."
Chen Jianfang smiled faintly.
Madam Qu signaled Aunt Qu to serve Chen Jianfang some snacks, and she said her own plan, "...Now that Master Qiao is back, you don't have to go to Yingtian Prefecture. Look at the pomp and ceremony of welcoming Master Qiao today. Even if he doesn't enter the government, he is still the most important person in Nanzhili. Isn't it better for you to follow Master Qiao than to follow Wang Xuezhen?"
Chen Jianfang felt a headache, "Grandma, I have changed my master three times. People will only think that I am weak and insignificant."
Madam Qu was stunned, obviously not expecting this.
"...When the teacher gets into trouble, I will go to Wang Xuezheng...When the teacher comes back, I will immediately leave Wang Xuezheng and go back to Xuancheng?" Chen Jianfang squinted his eyes with a headache, "What am I in the eyes of outsiders? I will rely on whoever is beneficial to me? Am I a scholar? Or a middleman who speculates and makes profits?"
Madam Qu understood now and said hesitantly, "Does this mean that you are still studying with Wang Xue in Yingtian Prefecture?"
Chen Jianfang nodded slightly, "I will study at Wang Xuezheng's place, and I will also attend classes at the teacher's place. Let's go back and forth between the two places."
Teacher Qiao now describes that even if he gives lectures, he can't say much, but disciples need to be filial and respectful, and come to pay their respects to the teacher every few days.
Madam Qu nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay! But it will cost some money, you should catch both ends, this is the hard truth!"
Seeing that Madam Qu had misunderstood, Chen Jianfang opened his mouth to explain, but halfway through, he realized that explaining was useless, so he closed his mouth again.
Madam Qu thought for a moment, poked her head out, and asked tentatively, "You will be in mourning in August, and you will be nineteen years old this year. Have the adults in Yingtian Prefecture ever paid attention to these things?"
What's up?
Chen Jianfang didn't understand what he meant.
After a while, Fang woke up from her dream.
"The adults in Yingtian Prefecture taught me how to write and read. When will I be out of mourning? How old am I this year..." Chen Jianfang smiled bitterly unconsciously. "Why do you care about these issues?"
Madam Qu felt a little regretful, and smiled and said to Aunt Qu, "I only heard in the script that a superior liked the scholar, and not only married his daughter to him, but also helped pave the way... Our Erlang is handsome, with his father's deep features and his mother's fair face, I thought..."
Chen Jianfang's bitter smile disappeared immediately, and he frowned and said softly, interrupting Madam Qu's words, "Grandma, be careful with your words and actions!"
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