As for whether it is true or false, it depends on the buyer's eyes.

Probably his calm and deep attitude just met the appetite of some buyers, and this folding fan was quickly bought at the genuine price.

Tan Qingchen originally had a trace of guilt, but seeing his sister so happy, he put the guilt behind him and accompanies her to be happy together. The siblings took the bookstore's staff to the restaurant for a meal, but Tan Lingyin confiscated one of them. She was so drunk that she staggered, jumped, and sang when she walked out of the restaurant. Tan Qingchen followed her, helping her from time to time.

There is no moon tonight. Tan Qingchen put one hand on her sister's shoulder and looked up at the deep sky. He remembered the origin of his name. His sister said that he had "clear eyes and clear eyes", so he named him Tan Qingchen.

He smiled and looked at Tan Lingyin sideways. She was shaking her head with a pair of drunken eyes.

Tan Qingchen half squatted down and carried Tan Lingyin on her back.

Tan Lingyin put her arms around Tan Qingchen's neck and rested her chin on his shoulder. Qingchen looks thin, but her shoulders are broad. Tan Lingyin tapped Tan Qingchen's shoulder with her chin, and suddenly asked, "Qingchen, do you miss home?"

Tan Qingchen stopped, thought for a moment, and shook his head.

He wanted to tell her personally that you are my home.

☆、Chapter 21

I don't know what Tang Tianyuan was thinking during the day, but at night he had some bizarre dreams. The dream was very unreal. He only felt that he had fallen into a warm cloud, unable to escape, and he was unwilling to escape; he also felt that a soft and boneless hand was groping back and forth on him, from time to time. Heavy, if there is or not.

It's not that Tang Tianyuan has never had chūn-dreams, but it's rare to see such an appetite. So he was very excited, and when he was excited, he woke up. After waking up, he was a little dazed, and when he recalled the dream just now, there was inevitably a heat on his face.

His throat was thirsty, so he got up to drink some tea. At this moment, the night was quiet and he had just woken up from such a dream, so he didn't plan to call the maid from the outside to serve him. There was no moonlight tonight, and the room was dark. Tang Tianyuan touched the teapot and made a sound.

Unexpectedly, just this light sound will attract people outside.

Cantaloupe walked in with a candle and lifted the curtain. Seeing that the young master wanted to pour tea by herself, she quickly put down the candlestick and poured it for him, saying, "Young master wants tea, just call, we are not just looking at it. How can you do it yourself."

Tang Tianyuan took a sip of tea and replied, "I thought you were all asleep."

Cantaloupe covered her mouth with her fingers and smiled, and said, "Young master is so considerate, it makes the slaves feel uneasy."

Tang Tianyuan glanced at the cantaloupe. He felt that this maid was a bit strange today, she still hadn't slept so late.

Cantaloupe saw that the young master was looking at her, but she didn't avoid it, and looked back to meet his gaze. She is now only wearing a silver-red lingerie, her black hair is held loosely, her eyes are dyed with some lazy sleepiness, and her whole figure resembles a sleeping Begonia. Cantaloupe's appearance is not the most beautiful, but at this moment in the dark room, the candlelight is like beans, and her clothes are disheveled and her eyes are full of beauty, but she is not very charming.

Tang Tianyuan yawned, "Go down first."

"..." Cantaloupe was a little unwilling. In this kind of time and this situation, it is really unreasonable that nothing happens. She was given to the young master by his wife, so although she and the young master are not upright, they are not far from each other.

Seeing that Cantaloupe hadn't left, Tang Tianyuan looked at her strangely, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Cantaloupe gritted her teeth, took a step closer, frowned slightly, and said, "Master, your face is a little red, don't you have a fever?" After saying that, she reached out to touch his forehead.

This is true, Tang Tianyuan just had a sweet dream, and his face is really not normal at this moment. But Cantaloupe made him feel guilty when he said this. He slightly tilted his head back and avoided Cantaloupe's hand, "I'm fine."

Cantaloupe doesn't believe it, and wants to approach again.

Tang Tianyuan is not stupid, the look in Xianggua's eyes, where did he want to touch his forehead, he was about to pounce on his clothes. It's okay for him to be molested by Tan Lingyin's neuropathy outside, but he has to be molested by his own maid when he gets home, which is really a shame.

So Tang Tianyuan was very unhappy, grabbed the teapot on the table and handed it forward, put it on Cantaloupe's shoulder, and pushed her back. He frowned slightly and said solemnly, "Go out."

Seeing his resolute attitude, Xianggua frowned and smiled happily, "Since the young master doesn't want the slaves to touch him, let's rest early today. If you're still uncomfortable tomorrow, you must see the boss."

Tang Tianyuan nodded.

So the cantaloupe was blessed and retired. She walked to the door, and Tang Tianyuan suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

Cantaloupe turned around in surprise and looked at his back with anticipation.

"This is the last time." Tang Tianyuan said.

Surprise turned to shame, and Melon walked out of the room with her head down. Her face was almost dripping with embarrassment, but fortunately it was quiet in the middle of the night, and no one saw it.

This night, Cantaloupe couldn't sleep because of the day's affairs, but now, she is completely insomnia. The shoes she picked up in the young master's courtyard the day she first came to Tongling were very similar to the shoes on Master Tan's feet. Xianggua was very suspicious of what the young master had with Master Tan. Now that she saw the reaction of the young master, she was even more certain of this guess. He just didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup that madman Tan gave the young master, which not only made the young master who has never been close to women hook up with her, but also made him wholeheartedly towards her. I really don't know what kind of serious girl this Tan Lingyin was raised.

"Shameless." Cantaloupe buried her face in the pillow and said in a low voice.

This shameless woman is not worthy of her young master at all, so what if she gave him her body, that woman would never get any status.

Tang Tianyuan didn't sleep well the night before, so he was a little tired when he woke up the next morning. He threw a set of fists, had breakfast, was not in a hurry to work, but walked around. Strolling to the door of the house, looked to the east subconsciously, just in time to see a handsome young servant walking out of the south study room, wearing a bunt and carrying a wooden barrel in his hand, his heart seemed to be good, and he was humming a song.

Early in the morning, a man walked out of Tan Lingyin's residence, which had to make people think. This Tan Lingyin is so messy, she doesn't let any men who are a little good looking. A girl's family doesn't care about the festival at all.

Tang Tianyuan was very angry, he snorted coldly, and when he saw the servant approaching, he immediately stopped him.

The servant was startled, but fortunately he was smart enough to explain quickly without waiting for the magistrate to ask. It turned out that Master Tan asked him to clean up the feces of the sheep and dogs in the courtyard, and promised to give the sheep to him when they were no longer needed. The servant felt that the job was not tiring and it was a good deal, so he took it. The physical evidence is the feces in the wooden barrel, and the unique fragrance cannot be deceived.

It turned out to be so. Tang Tianyuan breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, he nodded, and let the servant leave.

As soon as the servant left, Tan Lingyin, who had returned from walking the dog, stepped into the door of the house. She greeted Tang Tianyuan and walked away without looking sideways. Tan Lingyin followed the unique ugly dog ​​Tangtang. Tangtang is still too small, and it is very difficult to turn the threshold. Tang Tianyuan watched Tangtang turn over and over again on the threshold, and its owner went further and further away, ignoring it at all.

What an unlucky dog ​​to meet such a person.

"Tan Lingyin, your dog." Tang Tianyuan kindly reminded her.

"Oh." Tan Lingyin patted her head and came back and caught the dog in. She remembered another thing, "By the way, Zhou Xiancheng seemed to be looking for you just now."

Tang Tianyuan nodded, "Well, I probably know what's going on."

When he said this, Tan Lingyin became a little curious, so he followed him to the Retreat Hall.

Zhou Zhengdao wanted to transfer the handwritten letter from the prefect of Chizhou to the magistrate of Tang. Tang Tianyuan opened the letter in front of him and read it, and said calmly, "I see, Zhou Xiancheng should go to work first."

Zhou Zhengdao couldn't understand what the magistrate meant, he secretly sighed that this young man was very shrewd and had to retire first.

Tan Lingyin stretched her neck long, trying to get a glimpse of the content of the letter.

Tang Tianyuan shook his head, thinking to himself, being so blind, he still wanted to peep. He grabbed the letter and shook it twice, then smiled at Tan Lingyin, "Want to see it?"

Tan Lingyin nodded heavily.

"Call 'brother' to listen."

"elder brother."

"..." Shameless people are so boring. Tang Tianyuan had no choice but to hand the letter to her.

Tan Lingyin felt that the names were all floating clouds, and she was a lot of ròu when she called "Brother". She took the letter and read it carefully. In addition to saying some polite words, the main purpose of the prefect of Chizhou was to seek qíng for the murderer Sun Bufan, thinking that this case could be handled more flexibly.

"It seems that the Sun family has a lot of backers," Tan Lingyin sighed, feeling strange again, "Why haven't you heard of it before?"

This is what makes Tang Tianyuan puzzled. If a squire in a place has a relationship with some officials, he will definitely publicize it to show his own power. He had contact with Sun Yuanwai, but Sun Yuanwai kept silent about the Chizhou prefect. Now the prefect murder case, it can be seen that the two jiāoqíng are not shallow.

Tan Lingyin said again, "It may be that I just got money to clear it recently. It's good to have money."

Tang Tianyuan shook his head. Zhou Zhengdao had already revealed that the Sun family had connections with the prefect.

"Then...sir, what are you going to do?"

Tang Tianyuan already has a preliminary countermeasure, but it has not been arranged yet, and it is not convenient to disclose it now. He just sighed sadly, "What else can I do."

Tan Lingyin thought that the county magistrate was about to bow down to his power. She was a little disappointed, "don't make me look down on you."

Tang Tianyuan looked at her with a half-smile, "It's interesting, who are you?"

"I..." Tan Lingyin opened her mouth and found that she really had nothing to say. She lowered her face, lifted her feet with Tangtang and left.

Tang Tianyuan looked at her back and was stunned for a moment. He lowered his head and casually rubbed the edge of the tea cover, and said to himself, "Just don't let you look down on it."

This Tan Lingyin didn't even think about what she was angry about, in short, she was very angry. She returned to the South Study Room and immediately turned her anger into inspiration to conceive a new novel. Since the main task of "Tang Feilong" this time is to carry her resentment, the story of Fengyue this time is not poignant at all, and the taste is a bit heavy. It tells the story of a monk named Tang Feilong who went to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures, and was snatched away by a monster and bullied in various ways on the way. The ending must be that Tang Feilong and the monster live happily together...

Huh huh huh huh huh huh!

Tan Lingyin wrote three chapters in one breath with her writing thoughts like a spring, and her inspiration like diarrhea. She estimated that at this rate, she could finish the entire novel in four or five days. Then there is printing, which spreads all over the world. Tan Lingyin felt relieved when she thought that Tang Feilong was foaming at the mouth when he saw this book and fell to the ground.

She could not have imagined at this moment that this book would become a masterpiece that she regretted her whole life.

☆、Chapter 22

Tang Tianyuan returned a letter to Lord Futai after deliberation. As a lower official, no matter what the reason is, rashly offending a Shangguan is a stunned practice. Men are good-natured, especially men in officialdom. Although Tang Tianyuan made up his mind not to bend the law for personal gain because of the prefect's request, the prefect's face must always be given, and now is not the time to tear his face.

So he complained to Lord Futai, saying that he actually felt that Sun Bufan could be exempted from the death penalty, but Sun Bufan confessed to the murder in front of so many people, which aroused public anger, and the plaintiff Fang Qi also had a big business and was bitten to death. If you really want to change the sentence, you must pass the Qi family first. If he said something like this, he meant to take the outside block first and drag it out. It will take a few days for the people he arranged to come to Tongling.