Quick Travel: Love will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword

Zhang Cuihua thought about the good days in the future and indeed became attentive. She stayed with Shao every day when she had nothing to do, chatting with her and helping her a little. Shao was alone, lost her husband and children and was not around, and she was really lonely inside. Although she doesn't like Zhang Cuihua very much, she is not very resistant to Zhang Cuihua's company when she is lonely.

Butcher Zhang seemed to understand his daughter's thoughts, but then he thought that this was not a bad idea. If it succeeded, his family would also be able to take advantage. If it doesn't succeed, aren't there still ways to do it if necessary?

Zhang Luojia didn't care what they thought. The original owner Pei Shang wanted to rise to the top. Secondly, she was also very interested in ancient officialdom. Since there was such an opportunity, she would definitely not give up.

Master Fu Yin knew that Pei Shang lost his father at such a young age and was self-reliant. He was admitted as a scholar at such a young age. He took good care of Zhang Luojia and provided a book boy to serve him. Zhang Luojia said to Master Fu Yin: "Sir, I have a gracious request. Your Excellency has many connections. I wonder if you can find a martial arts master who can spend some time teaching me martial arts to strengthen my body."

Of course Lord Fu Yin agreed and promised to find a capable bodyguard to teach him kung fu every day. In fact, Zhang Luojia didn't need anyone else to teach her martial arts. When she was Murong Xin, her martial arts and swordsmanship were top-notch, and she was unrivaled in the world. But Pei Shang had never learned this thing. If she used her moves rashly, people with a heart would A quick check will reveal the clues.

Now that I have this excuse, I can use some tricks to explain any unexpected situations in the future. After thanking Mr. Fu Yin again and again, Zhang Luojia began his boring daily life of studying in the academy.

Getting up before dawn, the lights in the bedroom behind the moon were still on. Anyone who saw him sighed at Pei Shang's hard work, and everyone admired him. Apart from writing letters to the Feng family and returning to Dashe Village every month, and going out to buy consumables such as pens, inks, paper and inkstones, Zhang Luojia almost never left the academy.

When the flowers bloom in February, Zhang Luojia packs his bags and pays homage to Master Yin of Beppu. Looking at the thin old man in front of him, his eyes full of kindness, Zhang Luojia was moved in his heart.

At first, Mr. Fu Yin really saw that Pei Shang had a bright future and intended to make friends in advance. However, after getting along with him for the past two years, he really liked this child. He was talented and could endure hardship. He was neither humble nor arrogant and his future was limitless. He had already regarded him as his son. Treat Zuo as his own child.

Lord Fu Yin said earnestly: "On this trip to Suzhou, the journey is long. You must pay attention to safety. Have you brought enough money? Make sure you have enough food and clothing, don't get sick, and take good care of yourself." He also warned aside. Shutong said, "Shi Mo, please serve your young master well. If you have any bad intentions, let me expose you."

Shi Mo nodded repeatedly on the side and slapped his chest loudly: "Sir, don't worry, even if the young one is bald, I won't let the young master lose a hair."

Zhang Luojia said confidently, "Don't worry, Mr. Fu Yin. This kid will definitely go to high school for this trip. Sir, please wait for my good news." After being sent outside the city gate, Zhang Luojia waved goodbye, quickly mounted his horse with Shi Mo, and went straight to Suzhou.

Pei Shang's body is already sixteen years old. At this time in the plot, the Pei family is already in poverty, the Shaw family is dying, and Butcher Zhang is also having thoughts that he shouldn't have. Now, Zhang Luojia wants to take a Yangguan Avenue. Due to two years of practicing martial arts and practicing the Heart Sutra, and keeping up with eating, this body is open, slender, and strong but not burly. With his sharp bones, handsome face, and a bookish air, all the women who saw him had red eyes and shy expressions.

As a woman, Zhang Luojia would certainly not be tempted by women. What she had to do was not over yet.

When we arrived in Suzhou, this year's imperial examination was originally divided into three. When the new emperor ascended the throne, Enke was added. Overcoming obstacles all the way, he fought his way out of the siege among many hard-working students and became the winner.

After sending the good news back to the Qingzhou government office, Zhang Luojia and Shi Mo hurried back to Dashe Village. After more than two years of separation, Mr. Shaw could hardly recognize his son.

She has grown taller and stronger, and her temperament has also changed. She can't tell what has changed, but there is a slight estrangement. Now that Zhang Luojia has obtained the imperial examination and is a talented person, matchmakers from all over the country are almost crossing the threshold of the Pei family, which dazzles the Shaw family.

Zhang Luojia told Shaw in front of Zhang Cuihua: "Mom, don't be in a hurry to see me. I've made up my mind. I'm going home this time to pick you up. I won't stop at Jieyuan. There are already people on the examination list." I have already passed the exam and have to take the palace examination to have the opportunity to meet the saint. If I fall into the eyes of the saint, I will either stay in the capital or serve as a parent official elsewhere. Don’t worry too much about Shangyu County, I won’t stay You are alone in Dashe Village. From now on, mother will go with me so that the child can fulfill his filial piety."

Shao was so moved that her late husband appeared, and he knelt and worshiped Pei Yuan's memorial tablet, crying bitterly.

Zhang Cuihua felt as if she had been struck by lightning, feeling happy and worried at the same time.

Zhang Cuihua, a lazy person, wanted to become an official wife and live a good life in the future. In the past two years, she had been courting Mr. Shao a lot. She looked at the current Pei Shang, who was completely different from the frail young man in her dream. He looked slender but not thin at all. He had grown taller and became more handsome. Zhang Cuihua just looked at her and drooled. She originally wanted to impress the Shao family to find a way out, but now that so many matchmakers are eyeing her, and there are more wolves than meat, she already feels a sense of crisis.

She was happy to hear that Zhang Luojia said that it was possible to become an official for both parents in the future, and to meet the current emperor, and her eyes were filled with sparkles. She was worried that if Shao followed Pei Shang, her affairs would be ruined! Two years of hard work have been in vain, and she can no longer become an official wife. She only has one chance in this life, and she will never meet such an outstanding person as Pei Shang again.

She absolutely couldn't let the duck that had been cooked for two years fly away, not to mention that in her eyes, Pei Shang had married into her family in her previous life, and Pei Shang should be hers in life!

I quickly went home to discuss with Butcher Zhang, and the two of them came up with the same idea: raw rice turned into cooked rice! Zhang Cuihua had experienced what happened in her dream and was not shy at all. She asked Butcher Zhang, "Dad, what if Pei Shang doesn't admit it if it happens?"

Zhang Butcher narrowed his eyes and said with a sinister smile: "Since you have done it, you will do it in one step. When the time comes, you will not be able to tolerate him not agreeing, unless he wants to destroy his future."

After the father and daughter made the decision, they started to act separately. Butcher Zhang went to the next county town overnight to buy Mongolian sweat medicine.

Zhang Luojia arranged Shi Mo in the west room. She estimated that the father and daughter were about to take action. This was their last chance. She was not sure whether Zhang Cuihua was reborn, but when she came back this time, she saw that Zhang Cuihua was taking care of the Shao family and the family in an orderly manner, so she understood what Zhang Cuihua had in mind.

She deliberately told Zhang Cuihua that she would leave Dashe Village and never come back again. If Zhang Cuihua was serious, she should have taken action in these two days.

Sure enough, that night, I heard the sound of the door next door opening, and someone went out.