It was a cloudless day and the sky was clear. When Lu Lizhi came out of school, even the breeze became gentle and charming. It was a rare winter day that was not too cold.

Jiang Baiye's carriage was already waiting outside, and he was sitting inside, holding the manuscript he had looted from shopkeeper Ning in his hand. "Questioning the Merry" was about to be torn apart by him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up every time.

Lu Lizhi didn't know about it yet.

When came in, heart was full, but seeing him sitting upright, looking at something by the light of the window, couldn't help but relax movements, trying not to disturb him.

The next moment, he was grabbed and hugged tightly.

"What's the matter, you don't know me anymore, and you don't even say hello?" Jiang Baiye slapped him.

Seeing that he was still a little jealous, Lu Lizhi shook his head seriously, and wrote in his hand - no.

He didn't ignore him, he didn't have further contact with Song Haocheng, and he didn't go to Zangshu Pavilion again.

Jiang Baiye naturally knew this, and He Min often explained the situation to him, but at first he was attracted to him because of the delicious food, but he rebelled within a few days, helping Lu Lizhi speak up everywhere, which made him a little worried.

"Really?"

Lu Lizhi nodded heavily, pressed his shoulders, breathed slightly, and was about to bully him.

Jiang Baiye turned his head and ordered: "Go to Huichun Hall."

Mr. Da Da was already waiting in the Huichun Hall, the carriage started jolting, Lu Lizhi straightened his head and bit his lower lip.

Jiang Baiye hanged him for a long time, but he almost suffocated himself. His big hands moved up and down his back and fisted, and finally tapped with his fingers, slowly sliding down the line in the middle.

Not knowing where he touched it, Lu Lizhi let out a muffled snort, his closed eyelashes trembling unconsciously.

This was more like a temptation. Seeing that he reacted strongly but did not avoid it, Jiang Baiye couldn't help but rubbed his hands lightly.

Lu Lizhi's whole body trembled, especially when he was kneeling on his lap, so close, he could feel how much he liked him, the exuberance that couldn't be concealed by several layers of clothes.

Jiang Baiye crumpled and smoothed his clothes repeatedly, and after a while, he arrived at Huichun Hall.

The two repressed their breath and reluctantly parted, their eyes were a little blurred and troubled, as if they both felt that the journey was too short and they hadn't enjoyed themselves enough yet.

"You go down first." Jiang Baiye's voice was hoarse, and he felt that he might need a little more time to calm down.

Lu Lizhi was also uncomfortable, and rubbed his legs, reacting in embarrassment and shame.Exhaled in one breath, the beating between the chests was still violent and abnormal.

The breath between the two was very strange, and after waiting for a quarter of an hour, Jiang Baiye even opened the curtain of the car to blow a cold wind.

The dryness in the body is slowly fading away, but the heart is full of fire. Thinking of the excellent elastic and tender texture, wish could ravage it with rough methods...

When the two entered Huichun Hall, Mrs. Da Da was startled, thinking that the two of them did it once in the carriage on the road.

Doctor Meng couldn't see such details, but he just kept talking, "Why do you both have swollen complexions and red and swollen lips? Did you eat that hot pot?"

Later, Jiang Baiye made the base material again, and the He family divided two pieces between Doctor Meng and shopkeeper Zhang. This was because He Lin was about to reveal the news, or the He family wanted to keep it for themselves, and was reluctant to give it away.

Dr. Meng can't eat spicy food, but his family likes it very much.

Jiang Baiye's ears were reddish, and he laughed, "I'll make some more later, adjust the recipe, and there will be different flavors, and I'll share some with you."

"Why don't I spend money, and you can make more?" Shopkeeper Zhang felt that the gift was not exciting, so he wanted to buy more, and in this winter, a red spicy hot pot and two sips of fine wine, don't be too happy!

But Jiang Baiye's condiments are limited. Although there are many kinds of wild spices in the mountains, the quantity of each is not much.

In the coming year, will trim the branches, find someone to transplant and plant some, and collect some more to dry in the sun. Maybe can start a business selling hot pot bottoms.

Here, Lu Lizhi also felt hot in his ears. Under the gaze of Mr. Da Da, he hesitated and stretched out his hand, thinking that Mr. Da Da could see the abnormality with his naked eyes, and he would have to wait until he got the pulse.

That's true, Mr. Da Da secretly sighed in his heart that the young man just knows how to play, and he can play like this in such a short period of time. I am afraid that children can make it in the future.

But about this point, Da Dafu is also very uncertain, after all, the person he met before was unable to conceive, so he didn't mention this point to Lu Lizhi, thinking it was unnecessary.

In many cases, doctors know a lot, but they don't tell everything, so as not to add trouble to patients.

"That's right, you honestly drink the medicinal bath, take off your shirt, and lie down there."

"What?" Jiang Baiye walked in, and when he heard this sentence, he instantly lost his composure, "Do you still want to take off your clothes, cough, I mean, it's quite cold."

Mrs. Da Da was too lazy to deal with the tricks between the young lovers, so he got up and prepared for acupuncture.

Lu Lizhi was also very uncomfortable, but in order to cure his dumb disease, he could only bear the pain, and he didn't have much reaction to Mrs. Da Da, an old man who didn't distinguish between men and women.

On the contrary, Jiang Baiye stood beside him with a concerned expression, which made him a little embarrassed. Under his sight, it was hard not to have some over-associations.

"I'll come in and take a look." Doctor Meng also wants to come in to join in the fun at this time, but he really wants to observe and learn.

Then Jiang Baiye could bear it?Immediately pushed him out, "Please prepare some charcoal stove for me, it's quite cold inside."

Doctor Meng thought that he was not good at acupuncture, so he left. When Jiang Baiye turned back, he saw Lu Lizhi taking off his clothes in front of outsiders. They were both men, and they looked the same, but he was still heartbroken..

Not long after, when Lu Lizhi unbuttoned the last layer of clothing, revealing his slender arms and shoulders, Jiang Baiye looked at the perfect body that was as white as pearls and jade in the sun, and his Adam's apple rolled up in disappointment.

During acupuncture, the doctor had to concentrate all his energy without any other distraction, and the doctor couldn't care less about Jiang Baiye who was staying beside him. When he opened the acupuncture bag, there were countless silver needles, big and small, so many that it made one's scalp tingle.

Jiang Baiye's heart ached again, and he watched Mr. Da Dag burn the silver needles on the flame to sterilize them, one by one stabbing at Lu Lizhi's body.

At the beginning, he was still concerned about what was there and what was missing, but when Mr. Da Da got busy on Lu Lizhi's head, his heart fluttered, for fear that Mr. Da Da would miss and pierce the wrong acupuncture point.

His head is full of life gates and nerves, and if he is a little careless, something goes wrong, he can't imagine it at all.

Therefore, the patient Lu Lizhi was so calm that he was about to fall asleep the whole time, but Jiang Baiye was sweating profusely as he watched, and Mrs. Da Da was also a little nervous. In addition, the acupuncture and moxibustion took a lot of energy, and a layer of debilitating sweat broke out on his fat forehead.

It wasn't until half a quarter of an hour later that he sighed softly and wiped off his sweat, "I'll pull out the needle later."

I went out for tea.

Jiang Baiye didn't dare to vent his breath, he held his breath for a long time, when suddenly there was a noise outside.

"Don't worry, I'll go out and have a look."

Lu Lizhi felt good, and there were doctors who randomly pricked his head with needles. In contrast, Dr. Pang Da's technique made him feel no pain at all.

Worthy of being a famous doctor.

After getting along for a while, Lu Lizhi also knew that he was not a person who would leak his secrets out of his mouth.

When Jiang Baiye walked to the lobby, he saw a carriage parked outside the door, and a familiar face walked out.

It was Dong Chengying who opened the Shanyaofang in Chongzhou, when he saw Jiang Baiye, he also gritted his teeth, but ignored him, and smiled at Mrs. Da Da, "You have been here for more than a month, shouldn't it be time to go back?"

Mrs. Da Da was drinking tea leisurely, as if he was not familiar with him.

Dong Chengying was in a hurry, but had to be patient, kept his posture extremely low, didn't pay attention to the people in Huichuntang, and tried his best to persuade Da Dafu to return to Shanyitang.

"It's very cold here, and it's extremely barren. It can't even compare to Chongzhou, not to mention the bustling capital city. The capital city is warm. There are servants waiting for you every day, so you don't have to worry about eating and drinking." Dong Chengying saidBesides, it was all the people from Huichun Hall who treated Mrs. Da Da harshly.

Their Shanyitang also has this self-confidence. No matter what Huichuntang and the He family do, they will not be better than them, because they have treated Mrs. Da Da to the extreme. If Huichuntang wants to buy him over, it is an idiot's nonsense!

Mr. Da Da did not intend to leave the Shanyitang, but he was a little impatient, "I am in the capital every year, every day in the capital, what's so good about the capital, I'm tired of it, don't bother me, I'm curedNaturally go back!"

"When will Keren be cured, can you give me a certain number?"

Da Dafu felt rebellious, shook his back, got inside again, and pulled out a few needles for Lu Lizhi.

Dong Chengying was so anxious that he wanted to break in, but was stopped by shopkeeper Zhang, "Boss Dong, aren't you too arrogant? Mr. Da Da came here for His Majesty's intention, are you trying to disregard the holy will!?"

"Hmph, aren't you Huichuntang very arrogant? You can cure even the nobles, but you can't cure mere ailments? You still have to rely on our Shanyitang!"

"Your words are interesting." Dr. Meng is also sharp, "Are you saying that the nobleman is suffering from a terrible disease? It is a mere ailment, and it is a common disease that makes Mr. Da Da come out. You are looking down on our Huichun Hall, or look down on Mr. Da Da?"

Dong Chengying's face was green and pale, and when he looked at Jiang Baiye who was watching the play with his hands behind his back, he was very angry. Ever since he and the second owner came to this unfavorable Xuanhe mansion, they have been in bad luck everywhere.

Fortunately, Shanyaofang has developed well in Chongzhou. Thinking of this, he curled his lips and snorted, "What are you so proud of, just wait and see!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before getting into the carriage, several more carriages came towards this side, but they were not loaded with people, but full of goods.

When the cargo was unloaded, Dong Chengying's face turned ugly again.

"Hey, Fangzhu, are you here?" It was Uncle Luo's son who spoke. He was driving one of the carriages, and he did not delay his work when he greeted him.down.

The folks in Huichun Hall came to help, and cheerfully said that their stock was running out, and if there were any medicinal materials, they had to be sent here as soon as possible.

"Come when the weather is good. As soon as the sun comes out in our field, we take out the crude medicine to dry, and there will be a large batch soon."

Huichuntang knew how good the medicines were without the need for an acceptance check. Shopkeeper Zhang paid the bill to Steward Yuan who came with him.

The owner of Jiang Baiye's workshop is like a bystander, but he just went back a few days ago, so he can't just ignore everything.

At this time, the front of Huichun Hall was bustling with activity, Dong Chengying naturally did not stay.

He thought of the "Xuan Yao" that has been widely spread in Chongzhou, that is, the medicine made by Jichun Medicine Workshop, which has brought a moment of fame, faintly surpassing the "Chong Yao" with a history of many years.

Naturally, the team of horse-drawn carriages from Jichun Medicine Workshop not only delivered medicines to Huichuntang, but they would be the first ones to come and go back to Chuntang every time, giving them the best batch.

Many colleagues saw this and were envious.

Seeing that the delivery carriage went to another place, Jiang Baiye walked into the inner hall, Mr. Da Da had already pulled out half of the silver needles for Lu Lizhi.

"Don't stare blankly, just cover it up if you want." Mrs. Da Da reminded, Jiang Baiye immediately covered Lu Lizhi's bare upper body, without leaking anything.

The movements are so gentle.

Lu Li's cheeks were slightly red, and he blinked, expressing comfort with his eyes.

The two looked at each other as if there was no one else present, Mr. Da Da couldn't stand it and walked out. Not long after, he pulled out the needle again, flicking and kneading it from time to time. The level of complexity and precision was that Jiang Baiye's grandfather just let him watch from the side., Jiang Baiye didn't have the patience.

At this moment, he was extremely serious, Lu Lizhi was so seen by him that he wanted him to go out and take care of his own affairs, so as not to worry him.

I also thought that it was rare for me to come out once, and with him by my side, the sense of steadfastness and satisfaction in my heart was indescribable.

It lasted for three full hours, and it was not until the afternoon that Lu Lizhi regained his freedom. Jiang Baiye immediately dressed him, layer by layer.

Lu Lizhi stretched out his hand calmly.

"How do you feel?" Jiang Baiye looked at him expectantly, "I'll hear what you say."

Lu Lizhi drew the black line on his forehead, got up and walked out. He did feel a little better, as if his whole body felt better, but when he opened his mouth to speak, he didn't know if he would succeed in the end.

During the period, the patients in Huichun Hall came and went, and Dr. Meng was in charge of reception, diagnosis and treatment in another room.

"My parents asked me to take you to the house not far from the He family. They have almost packed it up there. Let's live there." Just as they were speaking, a few people suddenly came running outside.

"Where is the doctor? Someone is injured, come and have a look!"

Jiang Baiye was very familiar with that voice, but when they met each other, Cheng Ping was taken aback and laughed angrily.

"Well, you brat! Didn't you ask us to listen to the storytelling last time, but you couldn't see half a ghost, and you couldn't be found in Qingshui Village."

Saying so, he hurriedly sent the person they rescued inside. Seeing that the injury was not serious, Mr. Da Da also joined in the first aid.

Chinese medicine also has a lot of first aid and surgical methods. They even have a whole set of scalpels and tools.

At this time, even if there are anesthetic drugs, it is still difficult to achieve the effect of general anesthesia and precise local anesthesia.

The shrill screams immediately echoed throughout the medicine hall.

The few people went to the street outside, Jiang Baiye promised to invite them to the teahouse in Hanmo Pavilion tomorrow, Cheng Ping was still skeptical, "Why don't you forget it, you don't have to be embarrassed."

Jiang Baiye glanced at Lu Lizhi, "It's not difficult, is it?"

Lu Lizhi thought of what Mr. Yi had told him before, and nodded, as long as he goes, there will be private rooms vacated. On the surface, it is fully booked, but Hanmo Pavilion has been a restaurant for so long, it is impossible not to keep a roomto deal with special circumstances.

It just so happened that he also wanted to see the new apprentice brought out by Mr. Yi.

Cheng Ping and the others still didn't believe it very much. After all, there is no one who can go today if he says he can go tomorrow, but the teahouse in Hanmo Pavilion.

This store was newly opened later. Because Pingshu made money, took advantage of the trend and opened a store mainly for Pingshu. thought the momentum would slow down, but didn't expect it to become more and more popular.

A few people pooled a sum of money to order it after a long time, but if they could watch it now, how could they afford to wait any longer, so they went to ask for leave!

The latter one doesn’t plan to return, after all, what you see is what you earn. Mr. Qingyuan has so many good-looking scripts, even if you let them listen to the same one every time, they are happy, this is still different!

"Haha, then it's a deal, I must not break my promise this time!"

Jiang Baiye said, I was going to listen to the storytelling with Li Zhi, what a coincidence.

Although Lu Lizhi has this privilege, he still went to Mr. Yi to confirm.

Unfortunately, when Mr. Yi returned home, the shopkeeper of Hanmo Pavilion still didn't know his identity as Mr. Qingyuan.

Thinking of Mrs. Yi... Finally, Lu Lizhi bit the bullet and came to Yi's house under the leadership of shopkeeper Ning.

The Yi family is an ordinary brick and tile house in Fucheng, with a small courtyard. At dusk, there is smoke and the smell of food everywhere.

Lu Lizhi thought that Mrs. Yi must have not returned from the government school.

Unexpectedly, the person who opened the door was a young man in his twenties, "Lu Lizhi? Why are you here?"

Lu Lizhi recognized him as Master Yi's son, Yi Shuyun, who was also studying in a government school, but he was only a scholar in the past two years.

Jiang Bai, who was standing behind, said wildly, good guy, there is another one, and he immediately walked to Lu Lizhi's side, and said with a smile, "We are here to find Mr. Yi."

"Your Excellency?"

Jiang Baiye gritted his teeth and smiled, "Lu Lizhi's closest friend."

"It's a pleasure to meet you, I'm his senior brother, Yi Shuyun."

Jiang Baiye wanted to be a senior brother, I don't want to know you, when the few people talked, it also attracted the attention of the inside, "Who is it?"

Lu Lizhi's heart skipped a beat, was he afraid of something?

Master Yi came out from the inside, and was also very surprised to see Lu Lizhi, "Lu Lizhi, do you have anything to do with me?"

The tone became fierce unconsciously, "Do you still want to ask for leave again? Aren't you seeing a doctor? What are you hanging out at night, who are these two?"

Master Yi's series of questionings surprised even his son Yi Shuyun. When did his father become so fierce?

And this is Lu Lizhi, the one with the best grades, in just a short time, has caught up with their previous students, and he would be coaxed!

Jiang Baiye and Shopkeeper Ning looked at each other, and they both sensed Lu Lizhi's tenseness, just like the sight of a primary school student playing outside without class and bumping into the head teacher...

Li Zhi (Jun Qingyuan) was afraid of the teacher.

But at this moment, a hand slapped Yi Fuzi on the head.

"Bastard, what are you doing!" An angry shout interrupted the serious atmosphere caused by Master Yi.

Lu Lizhi blinked instantly, his body stretched, his brows and eyes softened, and he looked at Mr. Yi who appeared behind Mrs. Yi with a dim light in his eyes.

"Oh, dad, what are you doing!" Master Yi, a middle-aged man, rubbed his head in embarrassment, "My student is here."

"Student, you still have the nerve to say that you are a student, how dare you talk to... the guests who came to the door! What did your student do wrong, you scolded you at the door so impolitely, I can't beat you to death!" Mr. YiI was really anxious, and immediately grabbed the broom behind the door.

Yi Shuyun's jaw dropped again, when did his master become so irritable?

Mrs. Yi complained endlessly, "Father! What are you doing, oh, take it easy, take it easy, I don't want to lose face!"

The shopkeeper Jiang Baiye Ning couldn't help laughing secretly, Lu Lizhi seemed to be unaware of the situation, but he was secretly happy. He expected that if he was caught this time, he would be fined by Master Yi to clean the toilet when he returned.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Yi grabbed his ear and slipped him in front of him, "Quickly apologize to your student, every day, do you want me to teach you how to do it?"

Lu Lizhi shook his head hastily, and deliberately stepped aside, naturally he couldn't accept this gift.

Master Yi didn't know what medicine his father had taken wrongly.

When he saw that he invited Lu Lizhi to his home with great hospitality, and discussed the original words of Mr. Qingyuan with Shopkeeper Ning, he squinted his eyes, had some guesses in his heart, and was immediately shocked!

In the past few months, the money brought to their family by Mr. Qingyuan’s words is several times as much as they have accumulated through hard work over the years.Do it.

Most importantly, his father was no longer a charlatan entertainer who was regarded as a fool, but was gradually promoted to the altar, with a very high reputation and status.

In turn, Yi Fuzi and Yi Shuyun also became direct beneficiaries.

If Lu Lizhi is really that one... He seems to be able to understand why his father's reaction is so big.

Jiang Baiye and Yi Shuyun sat facing each other, with their eyes facing each other. Unlike other people, they talked happily. They looked at me and I looked at you, and they were silent for a long time.

Yi Shuyun took a sip of tea to try to hide his embarrassment, but he choked on it, making him even more embarrassed. After a while he asked in embarrassment, "Brother Jiang, do you have a problem with me?"

Jiang Baiye withdrew his chilling gaze, "No, but my family, Li Zhi, is cold-tempered, so he probably doesn't know you very well, right?"

Yi Shuyun couldn't hear what he meant, "Not at all, Junior Brother Lu has a gentle temperament and is friendly to others. Everyone loves to associate with him, especially because he is excellent in his studies and has extraordinary insights. His articles are often circulated everywhere. People who ask him for advicePeople are lining up, and I was fortunate enough to be pointed out once or twice, which has benefited a lot!"

Jiang Baiye couldn't stand his tone of admiration, especially when he was speaking, and looked at Lu Lizhi from time to time, as if to say, look at me, look at me!

Lu Lizhi did look over, he was thinking, when did he give him advice?

These seniors, especially the group headed by Yi Shuyun, are all outstanding students in the prefectural school. They are sure to win the township examination next year, and it will not be his turn to guide them.

"It's like this. I was still unconvinced at first, so I pretended to follow those who asked you for advice, and took the opportunity to ask a few questions. I didn't expect my junior brother's insight, which opened my eyes!"

Fearing that he would not believe it, Yi Shuyun went to get the paper he had written on.

Jiang Baiye saw that he had carefully treasured it, folded it carefully like a treasure, opened it, and smiled even more, "That's great."

"Really? Junior brother Lu's handwriting is vigorous and powerful, which is rare!" Yi Shuyun boasted in a fancy way without knowing the danger.

Lu Lizhi, "..." I feel bad.

With the enthusiastic persuasion of Yi's family, the three of Jiang Baiye had a sumptuous dinner at his house, apart from other things, they were still very happy.

Mr. Yi also ran to say hello to the people in Hanmo Pavilion.

In the past, Hanmo Pavilion regarded him as a subsidiary, but now Hanmo Pavilion regards him as the backbone, so naturally there is no reason to disagree.

On the second day, got up early and arranged it carefully.

After going back that night, Jiang Baiye didn't blame Lu Lizhi, what could he say, it was not his fault that Li Zhi was excellent, if he was stingy and affected him, Jiang Baiye himself would not be able to forgive himself.

It's a pity that he knows a little bit about everything, and his memory is not bad, but his literary talent is not good, and he has no understanding in literature, let alone Li Zhi's height. If he wants to empathize with him, Jiang Baiye feels like he is dreaming.

Since you can't catch him spiritually, let's seduce him physically.

After returning to the temporary new home, Jiang Baiye first decocted the medicine for him, and then prepared hot water for the medicine bath for him. Mrs. He had already cleaned up Lu Lizhi's room, and she specially arranged a separate room so that he would not be separated from him.Jiang Baiye stayed together.

I'm afraid that my kid will act mischievously, and he has no shape.

But who knows, the two are farewell to newlyweds, Jiang Baiye stayed in his own room very self-restrained, and fell asleep obediently.

Lu Lizhi, who was waiting for him to come over in his own room but never saw him, "?"

So he took the initiative to find the past.

Knock on the door modestly.

"I fell asleep and couldn't hear."

If Lu Lizhi could talk, he would definitely coax him a few words. Jiang Baiye was very easy to coax, but unfortunately he couldn't speak, so he could only keep knocking on the door.

Patient and gentle.

Jiang Baiye felt that the sound of knocking on the door was like the beautiful singing of a mermaid, enough to make people intoxicated, and when he got up to open the door, he remembered his plan.

"Go back and go to bed early, you must be tired after traveling all the way today."

Lu Lizhi looked at the candlelight, he stood at the door, the tall figure sprinkled on the door, touched it with his fingers, and traced it carefully.

"It's so hot..."

The figure swayed, and with the movement of slowly loosening the clothes, they fell off one by one, gradually revealing the superior body proportions.

The muscles that are not overly exaggerated, through the shadow, show the powerful arcs and lines.

Jiang Baiye didn't do it deliberately, but exposed his boundless masculinity. Lu Lizhi lowered his eyes, then slowly raised them, looking straight at the body that was almost stripped off.

The next moment, the door was pulled open from the inside.

The majestic air rushing towards his face, with only a pair of underwear hanging in vain, and his upper body propped up against the door, "Aren't you going back?"

Lu Lizhi posted it.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Baiye was like this, sleeping with him in his arms until dawn.

Lu Lizhi's eruption came early in the morning, when Jiang Baiye was still dreaming, he got under the covers and tasted him.

After a busy meal, watching him lose his composure, he finally put on his clothes calmly and left.

The breakfast was made by Mrs. He, and after Lu Lizhi finished eating, he went to He's house by himself and invited Mrs. Da Da to listen to the storytelling to express his gratitude.

"No, I'm not interested in those." Dafu said so, and after the person left, he asked others casually, "What do those storytelling mean? Is there anything interesting about it?"

As soon as these words came out, the chatterbox of the crowd immediately opened up. After hearing this, Mrs. Da Da thought, "Oops, is it too late to repent now?"

In Jiang's house, Mrs. He looked at Jiang Baiye's closed door, "Why haven't you woke up, and don't eat breakfast, so you won't be sick?"

When Jiang Dazhu went to knock on the door, Jiang Baiye's voice was still hoarse, and he coughed several times before returning to normal, "I'll sleep for a while."

Let him think about it for a while...

Just treat him as worthless, and want to seduce someone, but fall into it himself.

Ah, he shouldn't be foolishly passive, but if it was him, how could he be willing to let Li Zhi... like that.

"Hiss..." I still want it.

Lu Lizhi stayed with the He family for a long time, drawing brochures and dismantled furniture designs for them, with a calm and composed look on his face, who could see that he made such a crazy move in the early morning.

He didn't understand anything, he only turned over that page of the book he stole from Jiang Baiye, and didn't read any more, all his experience came from Jiang Baiye.

But instinctively, he did something that made both of them extremely irritated, and Lu Lizhi's psychological satisfaction was unprecedentedly high.

It seemed as if he could easily grasp everything about him.

Let him live, let him die, let him want to live and die.

When Jiang Baiye came over, he was extremely calm, "What are you doing?"

Mrs. He smiled, "Look at my embroidery, isn't it getting more and more beautiful? From now on, leave all the patterns on your clothes to me, and I'm sure you will be satisfied!"

Jiang Baiye looked over, but put his arm on the back of Lu Lizhi's chair, as if he did it casually, and said leisurely: "It looks good."

No matter how many words there are, it will be gone. Obviously, the mind is not here.

The hand was lying there, as if circling the person around, and he didn't take it back after speaking, his fingers tapped on the back of the chair, and the breath enveloped him all the time.

Lu Lizhi picked up the teacup and drank it slowly. His slender and clean fingers set against the shiny porcelain, but it was more exquisite and attractive than porcelain.

Sensing the man's gaze, they obviously did the most intimate thing, but the two tacitly kept it serious.

And in the accidental looking at each other, there seems to be a deep-rooted and ambiguous feeling that only each other knows well.

Just like at this moment, Jiang Baiye revealed a little bit of aggression that wanted to eat him...

The two of them went out early in the morning, apart from the friends from the government office that Jiang Baiye invited yesterday, the Yi family father and son also expressed their intention to go and have a look last night.

Lu Lizhi invited them and asked Jiang Baiye to ask Cheng Ping for their opinions.

Jiang Baiye didn't need to ask, he knew that they didn't care about trivial matters, so he took the lead in agreeing, although he didn't like to see Yi Shuyun very much.

However, when the two of them got into the carriage, they saw a fat figure huddled inside.

"Hey, this car is quite warm." Da Dafu touched left and right, interrupting the road.

The two of them took him to the busiest golden area in Xuanhe Mansion. The tea house in Hanmo Pavilion is the latest building built in the style of a pavilion, with green eaves and corners, carved beams and painted columns, and it is full of people.

Cheng Ping and the others had already waited here early, and everyone was so excited that they didn't care at all when they heard Jiang Baiye said that there were a few more people.

Waving his hands, he said, "It's so lively, it's such a good opportunity, everyone should be able to listen to it!"

This posture is the same as that of modern fans listening to concerts. It has a natural familiarity and affection for like-minded people.

Isn't that the case for other people, even people from other places can be seen everywhere.

In twos and threes, there are groups, sitting in carriages, some come to listen to the book, and some rush to book the next session.

In the confusion, Jiang Baiye held Lu Lizhi's hand, and bumped into Yi Shuyun, Mr. Yi's son, who was coming towards him.

But no one paid attention to their entangled cuffs and their gently playing fingers.

Afterwards, Mr. Yi came out to greet them in person, which shocked everyone.

However, Lu Lizhi and his group had a large number of people, as well as Mr. Yi's children and grandchildren. In addition, Mr. Yi and the shopkeeper of Hanmo Pavilion had also greeted officials who made them tremble. After everyone was surprised, they didn't speculate too much.

A few people walked here all the way, don't know how refreshing it is.

Not far away, Dong Chengying was squeezed into a pie. He had a black face and wanted to yell, but thinking of the fate of those troublemakers, he could no longer go in to listen to the storytelling, so he had to force himself to shut up.

Has always been impatient, unprecedented good temper.

When his butt finally touched the chair in the teahouse, he almost shed a line of old tears without being excited.

Before he could happily show off how he got this good seat to the people around him, when he raised his head inadvertently, he saw a figure that could not appear here!

"Jiang Baiye!?"

With this sound, he almost broke his voice, rubbed his eyes, and couldn't believe it, because he saw Mr. Da Da again right after him!

"Damn it, why are they here and went up to the second floor?" Dong Chengying almost lost control and chased towards them, but at the stairs, he was stopped by the thugs arranged in the teahouse.

"Master, please stop!"

In the Hanmoge restaurant, there is no such strict prohibition, but when we arrive at this teahouse, everyone gradually accepts this rule tacitly - don't disturb the nobles on the second floor.

Regardless of whether you are rich or powerful, as long as you can enter the second floor, you can enjoy the right not to be disturbed by others.

This right may not be a big deal, but the sense of superiority brought by the hierarchical division has made many people speculate on the private rooms on the second floor for sky-high prices.

When they stopped Dong Chengying, another group of people came over.

The crowd suddenly became commotion.

"Mingli Academy, Dean Lu!"

"There is also Lu Qinghong..." Although the remarks about Lu Qinghong being Lord Qingyuan have fallen silent in the past few months.

But many people have experienced the previous incident, but they are sure of this, but because of the respect for Lord Qingyuan, and the meaning that Lu Qinghong revealed unintentionally.

They didn't make much noise and wanted to keep a low profile. Many people claimed that only in this way can Mr. Qingyuan write the script with peace of mind.

This is also because Lu Qinghong was not bold enough to really publicize it, which caused the real Lord Qingyuan to stand up and expose him.

But this is also the meaning of the people around him, his grandfather.

At this moment, Master Lu Qi, Lu Changsheng, a collateral branch of Jiang Yi's Lu family, somewhat understood why his grandson was so hot-headed, and acquiesced that he was Qingyuan Lord's business.

Even if it's just specious speculation, the eyes of those people make people feel ecstatic.

Lu Qinghong couldn't restrain this temptation again, his heart was trembling.

Even a scheming master like Lu Qi couldn't control it. What he could think of, the benefits of having the status of Lord Qingyuan, were much, much more than his grandson could think of!

One of them is that the reputation of "Mr. Qingyuan" has been spread far and wide, which has already been noticed by the family in Jiang Yifu.

Getting the approval of his family and returning to Jiang Yi, a holy land of literature, is what Lu Changsheng has racked his brains all his life to do!

It wasn't until the two of them sat down by the huge open window that they cooled down a little bit the thoughts in their hearts.

On Jiang Baiye's side, he ate and drank, very happy.

Although this teahouse only served good tea and snacks, and did not serve food and drinks, Mrs. Da Da and Cheng Ping tacitly took out a bunch of food from the big and small bags they brought and put them on the table.

"This is a specialty of my hometown, rice cakes, rice dumplings, cold cakes."

"This is made by my chef. Fried chicken legs, chicken wings, braised duck tongue, duck neck, duck collarbone, pickled pepper chicken feet, and beef jerky."

The Yi family father and son who didn't bring anything, "..."

Cook Jiang, "..."

Mr. Da Da was quite good at calling people, and called the waiter who was pouring tea with him, "Go, fry these again."

Then the remaining braised goods and cold vegetables and jerky were eaten on the spot.

Everyone swallowed their saliva when they smelled the fragrance. As Da Dafu who forcibly squeezed in, it was rare for him not to protect his food, "Eat what you want."

Everyone was polite on the surface, and after a while, they picked it up hurriedly, and in an instant, the disc was wiped.

Da Dafu, who pretended to be generous, was dumbfounded, so he had no choice but to pick up the food brought by Cheng Ping and the others. Fortunately, these were all hot, and Hanmo Pavilion also had a variety of refreshments.

Poria cake, pea yellow, Mozi crisp, jujube balls, hawthorn fruit... and some high-priced fruits purchased from other places, they all ordered them.

While the others were anxiously waiting for the opening and discussing the plot from time to time, the group of them ate heartlessly.

During this period, Yi Fuzi noticed very sharply that his good student, who was strict with him for fear that he would be negligent because of his talent, was getting very close to the man before him.

The two of them seemed to only have each other in their eyes. They didn't know what they were talking about, and they smiled lightly. Although one of them couldn't speak, they could communicate smoothly.

Something is wrong.

Yi Shuyun gnawed on a fried chicken leg, and couldn't care less about his own image, "What, dad, what are you watching? Why hasn't the storytelling started yet, and I've never listened to it before."

On the other side, Cheng Ping and the others also winked, as if to say——is this the husband that Bai Ye mentioned last time?

——If it wasn’t for him, I, Yuan Erhu, would write my name backwards!

——What a handsome scholar, it's a pity that he can't speak.

——Hush, don't mention this, if you can talk, you might follow Bai Ye.

Several people exchanged information silently, and made up their minds not to show any strangeness about the fact that they couldn't speak. On the other hand, they felt that it must be because of being unable to speak that a good and peerless man should be wronged and wronged to be a husband.

At this moment, a movement finally came from the stage downstairs. There were some loudspeaker urns arranged around the stage, and skilled craftsmen built several dry wells under the stage, which made the sound on the stage feel like it was in an empty cave.in the effect.

It is loud and thick, even if you go around the whole second floor, you can hear it clearly.

And Jiang Baiye's private room is located directly opposite the table, and they can intuitively see every vivid expression of the storyteller.

Dong Chengying thought he had a good seat, but it was directly below Jiang Baiye's private room, on the first floor, and he needed to look up a little.

Next door, Lu Changsheng was also a little annoyed and needed a squint perspective, but he came here mainly not to listen to storytelling, but to inquire... Who is Mr. Qingyuan.

In the first scene, Mr. Yi appeared in person. After reviewing the previous situation, he talked about the third chapter of "Huan Hua Zhan".

Until this time, Cheng Ping and the others realized in a trance that they really came in to hear the storytelling, and they were still in the best view!

The Mr. Yi on the stage below seemed to be telling them specially. Several men, tears filled their eyes when they heard it. Not only was the story in the book extremely touching and wonderful, but also because an impossible wish had been fulfilled..

Even Da Dafu, who is not interested in storytelling, listened to it, and the movement of eating with his hands unconsciously slowed down.

The capital city is good, but this small Xuanhe Mansion has so many interesting things that make him reluctant to leave.

What can do?

Although "Huan Hua Zhan" is the most niche story in Qingyuan Jun's many stories, it can trigger the most secret thoughts in many people's hearts.

Therefore, in the next few rounds, even if Mr. Yi's apprentice was changed, the teaching style was very different. He was still a young boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, but everyone was immersed in the story and did not make much drama.

Lu Lizhi paid special attention to this young man, and found that he had two faces on and off the stage.

The audience is reserved and shy, reticent, and once on the stage, he bursts out with confidence, his voice is loud and clear, his expression is wonderful, and he cooperates with the appropriate movements of his hands.

Rhythm, tone, technique, emotion, all ingenious!

Lu Lizhi was in a daze, thinking of what Mr. Yi said, this is a good seed destined to be a storyteller.

It's true.

He is relieved, the money he will earn in the future will not be less, and Mr. Yi will not have to work so hard.

At this time, Mr. Yi also tried to come to them quietly.

But it's just an attempt.

There are still many people who have noticed his whereabouts, such as Lu Changsheng who has been waiting...