You break off my engagement and I dig your ancestral graves

Liang Heng finally got rid of the fat book boy, and just as he was about to speak, Zhao Chou stepped forward and closed the door of the shop with a heavy look on his face, and the atmosphere instantly became solemn.

Cui Yingying looked at him doubtfully and politely handed the sleeping baby to him, "What's wrong?"

"The boss and a young master are waiting for you two upstairs." Zhao Cuan frowned.

I don't know what the two of them were doing. It took them so long to come back. The young master's face was full of anxiety when he came to find them.

The fat scholar wiped away his tears and said intermittently with sobs: "Master, you didn't go to the academy today. I asked Master Li to bring you a message and a lot of things."

What the hell?

Liang Heng's head turned big, and he looked at each other and quickly walked up to the second floor with Cui Yingying.

The moment he opened the door, he froze on the spot. Han Jie held a long sword in his hand and scolded Li Zhao fiercely, who was sitting on the bench and painting.

"I said, why are you so stupid? How do you scholars read books? Do you know what beauty is? Beauty, look at this colorful thing of yours, does it look decent?"

"If your wife dresses like this, can you stand it?"

Han Jie was sitting on the table, his tone was irritable, and he almost stabbed someone with his long sword.

Li Zhao was so suppressed that his face turned red. He raised his head tremblingly to look at him and retorted hesitantly, "I...I'm not married yet."

The two people at the door looked at each other in disbelief and looked at Zhao Chou next to them.

Zhao Qian laughed dryly and rubbed his nose to explain, "After the young master came back from shopping, you two were not here. He painted without anyone to color. How can we rough people understand this? This young master Li came to look for the second boss." What? I happen to be a scholar, so..."

"Don't worry, the boss is still very kind and didn't do anything."

Liang Heng twitched his lips and pointed at the furious Han Ji in disbelief, "Now that I've reached for a sword, why don't you call it a move?"

When Li Zhao heard the noise and saw his good brother, he stood up immediately and felt confident. He walked over with a sad face and said, "Brother Liang, you are finally here."

If he doesn't come, he might end up here today.

"Brother Han, what are you doing?" Cui Yingying stepped forward and tried to pull the sword out of his hand in fear, "Why are you still holding the sword?"

"Put away your occupational disease."

Han Jing glared at her with resentment and was furious, "Where were you two today? Don't you need to do so much work in the store?"

It made him teach this fool here for a long time.

Li Zhao trembled and cried with lingering fear, "Brother Liang, I will go back first. Master asked me to bring you all the books. Master also said that if you fail to pass the monthly test again, he will come to the door in person. Went to visit your father."

"No...I'll give you a ride later!" Liang Heng looked at Li Zhao who was running away from the wind and shouted quickly.

But as soon as he got off the stairs, he held an umbrella and ran away.

As soon as he left, Han Ji's firepower was all concentrated on the two of them. Zhao Chou closed the door very considerately to avoid hurting innocent people.

Cursing voices kept coming from upstairs, and everyone downstairs raised their heads with heavy expressions on their faces.

Zhao Qian crossed his arms and let out a long sigh and said, "Ever since we became sworn sworn friends with Mr. Liang and Princess Chao Xi, our boss's temper has really gotten worse day by day."

"But he is quite gentle when he scolds people."

Zhao Chou recalled how when he first followed his boss, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion every time he was scolded.

Upstairs, Cui Yingying lovingly squeezed his shoulders and patted his back, while Liang Heng poured water on him like a dog.

"Brother Han, calm down. Didn't this happen suddenly? Something like this will never happen next time." Cui Yingying assured her.

Liang Heng nodded fiercely in agreement, "There will never be a second time."

"The business of our store is booming. We must seize this opportunity and climb up the ladder firmly, especially you Yingying! You must continue to create. We still have to sell these products to the palace, the royal family and the nobles. Go in there." Han Jie was full of longing and longing as soon as she opened her mouth, giving Cui Yingying the illusion of having a conversation with her unscrupulous boss in modern times.

This thought really frightened her, "This is impossible. Are you going to die if you sell it to the palace?"

Without even looking at what she drew, how could she just give it to the concubines and noble ladies?

Don't be scolded to death.

"I also think this method won't work." Liang Heng put down the teapot and sat down, agreeing.

"Those nobles and concubines are all royal merchants, how can they look down on us? Even if Yingying is the princess, she can only talk to her close friends at most."

This shop bears the name of Han Jie. If the two of them are exposed, they will definitely be ruined.

"But doesn't Princess Xiyue like it very much? Doesn't she also think it's very good? And your sister also bought a lot here." He straightened his clothes, stood up excitedly, and took the bag again He picked up the long sword and leaned it against the table, and said passionately: "Then let's go to the Imperial Merchant."

"It's a little difficult."

"How about heaven?"

The two of them attacked Han Jie without mercy.

It is good to be ambitious, but there is a difference between dreams and wishful thinking.

Han Jie: "..."

The atmosphere fell into a deathly silence. He suddenly lowered his head, as if he had lost the courage to fight and ran towards death resolutely. Cui Yingying and Liang Heng were so frightened that Cui Yingying and Liang Heng rushed to make amends.

But before he could say the comforting words, he suddenly raised his head, threw away the long sword, and sat down again, "I also think what you said makes sense. It's better for us to make more stable money."

The two of them breathed a long sigh of relief, but when Liang Heng glanced at the book brought by Li Zhao on the corner of the table, he immediately lay on the table like a dead fish, "My monthly exam this time depends entirely on you. Little sister."

"Tch, what a big deal." Cui Yingying raised one leg and stepped on the stool confidently, confidently took a book, flipped through a few pages, and put it back silently, "I think it's a cheater. This kind of thing is very shameful, so how about you help yourself?"

She overestimated her academic qualifications.

Liang Heng looked at her with faint eyes, "Do you believe it or not, I will find a rope and hang myself at the door of your mansion right now."

"Oh, you have the guts, you actually want to help him take the exam." Han Jie exclaimed and started to eat melon seeds as if watching a good show.

Cui Yingying regretted that she shouldn't have boasted like this.

It was a cool night after the showers first stopped. After returning to the Princess's Mansion, Cui Yingying ate three large bowls of rice with tears in her eyes. She lay on the bed and cried out to Zhuyu, "Zhuyu! In this Yecheng Academy, Who sets the questions for the student exams?"

Could she offer a bribe?

It’s not like you’re taking the top prize, so cheating isn’t too much, right?

She didn't take too many exams, just passed the test.

Zhuyu was busy lighting the incense in the house. When she heard this, she smiled and said: "Why did the princess suddenly ask about this? The young master is still young, so he is not in a hurry."

"I just suddenly want to make progress." Cui Yingying took Liang Heng's book and covered her face, wanting to die where she was.