Qingyang Shuoyi stepped into the gazebo, waved away the crowd blocking the way, looked at the question hanging above the gazebo, picked up a pen and paper and patiently wrote the answer.

His handwriting is very beautiful, standard cursive script, the brush is easy to hold in the hand, stop and turn, and finish in one go. The difficult parts are replaced by drawing shapes, and the data columns are very clear. After finishing writing, he takes out his own square seal.Go up and lift it up.

"Here, silver."

A servant respectfully offered a reward.

Qingyang Shuoyi turned upside down, and threw it to Shu He who looked surprised, "Don't look like an idiot, I never counted on you to make money."

Shu He's face darkened for a moment, and he couldn't help but want to laugh again when he turned around, "Yes, young master, you make money, and I'll give you the money." Smiling, he put the money bag into his arms, Shu He regarded himself as a piggy bank today.

Qingyang Shuoyi looked at him with a frown, and continued to write vigorously. Shu He watched him bend down in front of the stone desk and write with ease. The clean font and smooth strokes never left any doubts. It seemed that the answer to every question was already in his heart.He is familiar with it thoroughly, and Shu He is impressed by this calm and unrestrained composure.

"Thank you, young master, you have done me a great favor." An old man thanked Qingyang Shuoyi with surprise when he got the answer.

Qingyang Shuoyi ignored him and continued to the next question. Shu He collected the money and greeted him politely, "You are welcome, old sir. Brother Shuoyi is not free at the moment. If you have any questions, you can come to me.My name is Shuhe, I hope you can take care of me."

"It's easy to say, little brother Shu, I'll take a step first." The old man smiled boldly, and quickly left to study with the case file.

The first time Shu He reported his real name openly, Shu He's heart trembled. He had been bearing the name of Baili Qianliu for almost half a year. Who could understand the heaviness in his heart?

His eyes can't help but fall on Qingyang Shuoyi, the blue silk thread outlines the usual dignity and self-confidence, all the disgusting attitudes of the past are put away, only the calmness after the dust has settled, a confident mind and intelligence beyond his age, even if he isShu He, who is a man, also has to admit that Qingyang Shuoyi is handsome, with a pair of black eyes embedded under the thick sword eyebrows, which are as deep as jewels, with a straight nose showing a stubborn character, thin and lightly pursed lips, and a sharp silhouette, cold and arrogant, yet exuding a domineering aura.

The unique identity and appearance gave this man unparalleled pride, but the ignorant Baili Qianliu gave him a heavy blow for his own selfishness, and as a result created a formidable opponent, but in the end let him Shu Helaibear the bitter fruit.

Shu He watched intently, Qingyang Shuoyi suddenly turned his head, Shu He hurriedly looked away, a trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes, Qingyang Shuoyi continued to bury his head in writing and drawing, with a touch of irritability between his brows.

The window hidden in the corner suddenly opened, and a child pointed to the gazebo not far away and said, "Young master, it's them, and the one who solves the answer is the one with the pen."

Helan Yaotian rubbed his forehead a little tiredly, the silver-white clothes reflected the majestic light of the top of the mountain.

"Yun Xiao, have you seen it?"

Mo Yunxiao supported the qin in his hand, his dreamlike face was filled with inexplicable confusion, he glanced outside, and said casually: "The one holding the pen is Qingyang Shuoyi, the king of Yueguoan County, the cashier.the face-to-face student."

"Qingyang Shuoyi? Qingyang, the one from Evil Doctor Valley?"

Mo Yunxiao glanced at Helan Yaotian, "You don't even know, so how can I be sure."

Helan Yaotian touched his nose and sighed, "There are such talented people, no matter who they are, I want to meet them."

"You go, I won't go." Mo Yunxiao didn't move at all.

Helan Yaotian took another look at him, shook his head and led the boy out helplessly.

The room was so quiet that no one was there anymore. Mo Yunxiao cast his sharp eyes out of the window and landed on Shu He's body. Two of the strings in his hand snapped instantly...

Helan Yaotian walked into the crowd gently and gracefully. The simple and elegant clothes were not outstanding among the gorgeous brocade clothes, but sometimes, you could tell the identity of this person with just one glance in the vast crowd.

Shu He stepped forward to Qingyang Shuoyi's ear and said, "That should be the young master of the Helan Mansion, should we go up and curry favor?"

Qingyang Shuoyi subconsciously took a step back when the familiar scent was around the tip of his nose, and looked at Helan Yaotian who had been exchanging greetings along the way until he was struggling, and smiled mockingly, "Don't forget that you are the queen of a country and the young master of the six great families, don't lose your value like thatstupidity."

Shu He was speechless, thinking back then when he was at the bottom of the company, so what if he was the young master of the Shu family?In order to prevent some people from kicking him out, he took the initiative to please his colleagues and flatter his boss. If a person can't let go of even a little bit of self-esteem, why bother to mention the future and achievements.

Shu He watched Helan Yaotian lost in thought, the pen in Qingyang Shuoyi's hand suddenly snapped, and then he turned around and left.

Shu He was confused, smiled at Helan Yaotian who was looking at him, and turned his head to chase after Qingyang Shuoyi.

Seeing this, Helan Yaotian was stunned for a moment, and watched the two leave and quickly asked Xiaotong to stop them.

Shu He grabbed Qingyang Shuoyi's arm, "What's the matter with you? They came here for you clearly, it's very rude to leave without snoring, you know that!"

The more high-status and cultivated a person is, the less he likes to be ignored. Shu He himself has various opinions on how to get along with people, and the most intolerable thing is making trouble for no reason.

But as proud as Qingyang Shuoyi, he is used to doing whatever he wants, even if he is wrong, he will not allow others to blame him.

"People who can't move their feet when they see a man are not qualified to talk about etiquette with this young master." Qingyang Shuoyi threw him off inexplicably, "Don't think that this young master can't see how much you care about.If you like it, go grab it, and if you get it, you have the ability."

I got used to it after listening too much, Shu He lazily delved into the meaning of his words, and said seriously: "You just left like this, how to solve the disaster relief food and grass?"

Qingyang Shuoyi snorted coldly, "The empress is very capable, as long as you win the young master of the Helan Mansion and become your guest of honor, are you afraid that he won't pay the money?"

Shu He's heart felt as if an iron nail had been stuck in it. It hurt unceasingly, but he was also burning with anger. What's more, he was still unable to break free. He could only grit his teeth and taste the fruit for the cause of thousands of seeds.

"Thank you Anjun Wang for reminding me, this Highness knows what to do." No one will smile at you after taunting you all day long, Shu He is cold-faced, he also has a temper, simply ignore Qingyang Shuoyi and turn around and walk towards Helan Yaotiango.

Qingyang Shuoyi stared at the unrestrained back and screamed in his heart to crush him to death, rationally told himself not to find it and leave quickly, but his feet seemed to be rooted and couldn't leave the ground.

Shu He turned into the crowd with anger, his right arm was bumped, and a piece of paper appeared in his hand silently...