The rise of the poor

Chapter 300
Roaring and rubbing in the vestibule, drinking tea in the guest room.

The crowing of a bear child like a pig being killed is ups and downs, one after another. As the instigator, Zhu Ping'an has long hidden his merits and fame. Holding a volume of books, he is sitting leisurely at the desk in the guest room, drinking a cup of hot tea, basking in the warm water. Don't be too comfortable in the warm sun.

"Bad guy, although Gong'er's tortoise is skinny, it's your fault that he eats meat in stewed soup."

Li Shu pursed her lips, squinted at Zhu Pingan who was reading a book and asked with a smile. A lovely arrogance.

Li Shu came here with the little girl named Baozi. There was no one else.

"If you say yes, then go ahead, and if you want to commit a crime, there is no reason to worry."

After hearing Li Shu's question, Zhu Ping'an turned his eyes away from the book, looked up at Li Shu who came over at some point, and replied with slightly hooked lips.

"Come on, others don't believe it's you, but I won't be deceived by you. You have made Gong'er miserable, just stewing soup and eating meat, and even asked the fat man who you are, if grandma didn't stop you, Gong'er I'm ready to be fattened by uncle." Li Shu rolled her eyes, giggled and said angrily.

"What kind of stew and meat? It's insulting to gentlemen. I'm Wenju." Zhu Ping'an curled his lips, not caring at all.

"You picked it clearly." Li Shu said angrily.

"Heck. Everyone says that Master Gong is naughty. The previous teacher was angry with Master Gong after only teaching for three days. This teacher is also often asked for leave to recuperate in anger from Master Gong."

The little servant girl Baozi behind Li Shu thought of the little boy complaining but was reprimanded by the elder again, so she couldn't help laughing, her eyes followed suit, and the two dimples on Baozi's face were also smiling.

Hehe, probably the bear kid is like the kid in Wolf is Coming.

"You bad guy." Li Shu rolled her eyes at Zhu Pingan, and couldn't help but smile with her lips pursed.

certainly.Li Shu led the little girl from Baozi to Zhu Pingan's guest room, not to ask questions, but to give Zhu Pingan a change of clothes.Baozi's little maid came here with a set of neatly folded clothes.It is probably a set of scholar's clothing, decorated with mink fur and other things.There is a sense of nobility in the elegance.

"You changed your clothes later, and every other day from now on, I will let Hua'er come to you to change the clothes, rinse and dry them, and then send them to you. Hou's mansion is no different from home, they are all shallow-skinned Yes, if you wear ordinary clothes, they will be contemptuous. Also, it will be grandma's birthday in three days, don't forget."

Li Shu asked Baozi's little maid to put the clothes she carried in Zhu Ping'an's room, and gave them some instructions.Then he had a conversation with Zhu Ping'an in the room, and then led the bun girl away.

When it was almost noon, a young man came over and said that the Marquis of Linhuai was invited, so Zhu Pingan followed the young man to the study of the Marquis of Linhuai.

Marquis Linhuai invited Zhu Pingan to come, but it was just a courtesy, and he just asked about Zhu Pingan's family background.Although he already knew that Zhu Ping'an was a juvenile candidate who came to the stables to take part in the examination, he was still very disappointed with Zhu Ping's family background. He himself was more inclined to the descendants of his wife's natal family, and getting closer with each other could also provide assistance to the Hou family.I am not optimistic about Zhu Ping'an. It would be good if a poor boy in a mountain village doesn't hold back the Hou's house, so don't even think about helping him.Especially after knowing from Fatty Zhou that Zhu Ping'an would try to be assigned to the stinky account, he was even more disappointed.

It's a pity that it's a done deal, and Marquis Linhuai was very disappointed.Therefore, he was neither cold nor indifferent to Zhu Ping'an.

Zhu Pingan didn't take Linhuaihou's mansion seriously, and naturally he didn't take the cold reception here.Therefore, Zhu Ping'an responded calmly and calmly to Linhuaihou's inquiry, without being surprised by honor or disgrace.

Just chatted a few words.Linhuai Hou served tea and sipped it, and Zhu Pingan consciously bowed his hands and said goodbye.

noon.A young man came to pass word that two young sons came to visit Zhu Ping'an.Claiming to be an old friend.

For two people, it can only be Zhang Siwei and Wang Shizhen. Zhu Pingan rewarded the servant with a silver bean and asked him to leave a message to the steward of the Hou Mansion, saying that he would not eat at the Hou Mansion at noon.

When we arrived at the gate of the Hou Mansion, we saw the handsome Zhang Siwei and Wang Shizhen.

When Zhang Siwei and Wang Shizhen saw Zhu Ping'an, they couldn't help but their eyes lit up. How could Zhu Ping'an look like the poor farm boy in shabby clothes a few days ago? With a low-key nobility.

I have to say that the saying that people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles makes sense.

"Hehe, Zihou, you kept me a secret and said that you were an ordinary farmer, but I didn't expect you to be from the Marquis of Linhuai. Brother Zhu, what do you think?" Zhang Siwei waited for Zhu Ping'an. When he went out, he acted as if he was inquiring about the crime.

"My surname is Zhu, and I'm not Li. Why did I come from Linhuaihou's Mansion." Zhu Ping'an curled his lips.

"It makes me feel ashamed to hold a beautiful woman back. It spreads all over the inn. Mr. Zhu's beautiful wife is as beautiful as a fairy, and even the maid is rare and beautiful. You boy didn't come to find me and Wen Sheng after the exam, obviously Indulging in the gentleness of the country, such a blessing, you can still act like a good boy when you get cheap, be careful of the fire in the backyard." Zhang Siwei joked.

The hidden story also involved Li Shu's boudoir reputation, Zhu Ping'an couldn't tell them about it, so he had to smile wryly.

"I have nothing to say, I have to give you a good meal today, what do you think, Wen Sheng?" Zhang Siwei slapped Zhu Ping'an on the shoulder, turned his head and asked Wang Shizhen with a smile.

"Secondary." Wang Shizhen's robe was white, with a smile at the corner of his mouth agreeing, even if he was joking, he looked like a modest gentleman.

"Wen Sheng, you have also learned from Ziwei." Zhu Ping'an said with the corners of his lips hooked.

I really can't figure out how such a good student Wang Shizhen, who is a good student in every aspect, can write something shocking in the world later.

"Zi Hou said this to you, I have to go to Wenyuan Pavilion to have a big meal today." Zhang Siwei put his hands on Zhu Ping'an's shoulders, and emphasized with a smile.

"I don't have much silver with me."

Zhu Pingan spread his hands and said in a very bachelor way.

At this moment, the side door of the Marquis of Linhuai's mansion opened again, and a little girl with buns trotted over with her skirt, her little face was flushed, and she offered a purse to Zhu Ping'an like a treasure, looking up. With a steamed bun face and big shining eyes, he said:
"Uncle~uncle~~ You forgot your purse at the mansion, and the lady asked me to bring it to you. Oh, by the way, the lady also asked me to tell my uncle not to drink too much, and not to go to any bad places. "

After finishing speaking, the little maid of Baozi put the purse in Zhu Ping'an's hand, as if she had touched the temperature of Zhu Ping'an's hand, the little maid of Baozi's Baozi's face turned red immediately, and then trotted back to Houhou with her skirt in her hands government.

"Hehehe, the beauty of the son is not shallow. The beautiful wife is so gentle and considerate. Even the maids are so innocent. I really envy others. Let's go, the delicious food of Wenyuan Pavilion is waiting As for us, now that we have the purse, what else can we say?" Zhang Siwei bumped into Zhu Ping'an's shoulder and joked with a smile.

"Two dear friends, lead the way."

Zhu Pingan stretched out his hand, dumbfounded, and invited.

(End of this chapter)