In Zhao Lin's yard.
There was a person standing in front of Zhao Lin.
A young man who was half a head taller than Zhao Lin, with a sturdy build and a simple face.
Zhang Dashan.
A friend who grew up in a charity with my predecessor was also an abandoned orphan. They depended on each other and struggled to survive, and they had a very good relationship.
However, after my predecessor returned to the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion, at Han Yuehua's request, I cut off contact with Zhang Dashan and gradually became estranged from him, and was unable to help him.
The remaining consciousness of his predecessor also contained guilt towards Zhang Dashan.
In addition to Zhang Dashan, there is also a girl named Yu Qinghong who has a good relationship with them.
When the predecessor left the charity hall and returned to the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion, Zhang Dashan and Yu Qinghong cried together several times.
However, not long after the predecessor left the charity hall, Yu Qinghong also left, and no one knew where she went.
Now Zhao Lin found Zhang Dashan, and Zhang Dashan was very excited.
Zhao Lin found Zhang Dashan, on the one hand because of the guilt of his previous life, and on the other hand because Zhang Dashan was born with supernatural powers and was very honest, so he could help Zhao Lin with things.
When Zhang Dashan was less than ten years old, he could lift an adult weighing over 100 kilograms and throw them away.
Now that I’m 17, I’ll only get stronger.
Most importantly, it is trustworthy.
"Don't go to the dock to work as a laborer anymore. Just stay here with me," said Zhao Lin.
Zhang Dashan smiled innocently and said, "Okay, I'll do as you say."
Zhao Lin said, "You go and rest first. I've already thought of a plan for you. I'll teach you martial arts and help you pass the exam to become the top martial arts scholar. Then, one of us will be the top scholar in literature, and the other in martial arts. It will be a double blessing."
Zhang Dashan still smiled innocently and said, "Okay, whatever you say is what I will do."
Zhang Dashan couldn't stay idle and went to clean and repair the yard, and Zhao Lin let him do it.
Zhao Lin needs to study quickly.
There is still one month left before the imperial examination, and Zhao Lin wants to take the exam to become a scholar first.
In this kind of environment, there is a huge gap between those with achievements and those without.
Although his predecessor had never received any education in the charity hall, he studied hard after returning to the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion and made great progress, and was more than qualified to pass the examination to become a scholar.
But it is better to be prepared by learning more.
In addition, Zhao Lin also has to write books to make money.
So Zhao Lin's time is very tight.
But you have to get your body in shape first.
Zhao Lin came to the clinic.
The doctor's face was solemn after taking the patient's pulse: "Sir, your health is very poor. You are severely malnourished and need to be properly cared for."
"Prescribe some medicine." Zhao Lin said.
In my previous life, I didn't have enough to eat, wear, sleep, or do well in the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion. I was also subject to family discipline at any time. It would be strange if I could be in good health.
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Zhenbei Marquis Mansion.
Butler Fang came back and reported, "Madam, I'm incompetent. I searched all over East Gate Street but couldn't find Young Master Lin."
Han Yuehua said dissatisfiedly: "Useless thing."
Zhao Jingzhou asked, "What is he doing on Dongmen Street?"
Han Yuehua gritted her teeth and said, "Zhao Jingzhou, if you don't find your son, he'll be wasted. Guess where he's been hanging around these days? Brothels! Gambling houses! Our Zhenbei Marquisate has lost all its face."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Jingzhou said coldly, "Send more people to look for him. Once he's found, send him to a farm in the countryside and keep him away forever."
When Zhao Mingzhu heard this, she felt a little suffocated.
This is not how a father treats his son.
Zhao Mingzhu thought for a moment and said, "Since Zhao Lin is fine, I'll go back first."
"Yes, go back quickly to save the Second Prince from worrying."
Han Yuehua immediately said, "Mingyue and Mingxiao, go back too. That rebellious son won't die anyway, so don't worry about him."
Zhao Mingzhu nodded, stood up and left.
When she was leaving, she saw the nanny ordering people to bring fruits and drinks, and also called musicians and dancers to perform for everyone.
Zhao Chenhan leaned against Han Yuehua, peeled grapes for her to eat, and made Han Yuehua smile happily.
Everyone was having a great time and didn't seem to mind the fact that one person was missing.
It seems that these people are supposed to be them.
After getting on the carriage, Zhao Mingzhu ordered, "Yu'er, arrange for a few people to investigate and find out why Young Master Lin appeared on Dongmen Street."
"Yes, miss."
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Fu Liqing worked very quickly and in less than ten days he had carved out the first edition of the first ten chapters of Jin Ping Mei.
As soon as it was released, it received rave reviews.
"Who is this Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng? It's so well written!"
"I guess he must be a romantic and elegant man, suave and handsome, otherwise he would never have been able to write such an article!"
"What about the ones behind? Get out of the back quickly!"
Many people contacted Qingfeng Bookstore, urging them to publish the following chapters as soon as possible.
Especially some young girls and young women in the boudoir like such things.
"Qing'er, I'm here to find you through the back door."
Zhao Mingya came to Qingfeng Bookstore and found Fu Liqing.
"Show me the rest of the story in the Golden Vase."
Fu Liqing smiled and said, "I wanted to show you last time, but you ran away on your own."
Zhao Mingya sighed, "It's still that loser at home... Never mind, no more words, bring it here quickly."
Zhao Mingya remembered that her mother told them not to let outsiders know about Zhao Lin, so she quickly changed the subject.
Fu Liqing handed the manuscript to Zhao Mingya: "Here."
Zhao Mingya took a look and immediately her eyes lit up: "Great handwriting!"
Although Zhao Mingya had a bad character, she was brought up in a strict family at the Zhenbei Marquisate, and Zhao Mingya learned music, chess, calligraphy, and painting since she was a child.
“I think it’s a good word, too.”
Fu Liqing said: "I have never seen such a brushwork before. It can definitely become a unique style."
Zhao Mingya nodded repeatedly and said, "Just based on this calligraphy, the owner of this calligraphy will be famous all over the world."
She envied him, "You are so lucky to be able to see such beautiful calligraphy in advance."
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