Crossing the Qinghe Landlord gl

After the end of Qiu Wei, many scholars who have not understood will inevitably be hit.They don't have many ways to decompress, so they can only go to Goulan Washe and Zhengdian Jiaodian to drink away their worries, or indulge in wine and sex.

At this time, Sun Ning Zhengdian naturally had such scholars. Some wealthy scholars reserved an elegant room or a few adjacent elegant rooms, and invited the scholars who had good friends with them to come to seek comfort.The literati and poets always need some talented musicians or house prostitutes as companions. As a result, the number of house prostitutes in Sun Ning Zhengdian is much less.

Liu Canjun didn't inform in advance that he was coming, so the shop assistants at Sun Ning's main store could only try to find some more beautiful domestic prostitutes to accompany him.

However, the situation was not as dire as Zhang He thought. She always thought that these domestic prostitutes would stick to her body like in the TV dramas, and they would try their best to seduce her.In fact, these domestic prostitutes just play wind music or libretto in the empty space of the elegant room.

After the song was sung, Zhang He, Shi Qing, and Liu Canjun each had a glass of wine.They went down and changed into another clothes before coming in, singing and dancing again...

Liu Canjun was already interested, so he wrote a poem while he was in the mood. Zhang He didn't understand it, so he could only use the appreciation and analysis sentences of the poem he remembered in his stomach.Liu Canjun was very happy and asked Shi Qing and Zhang He to compose a song as well.Shi Qing didn't dare to compose poems in front of Liu Canjun. If it was good, it would overshadow Liu Canjun. If it was not good, spreading it through the mouth of these house prostitutes would only insult his reputation.

With Shi Qing's evasive words in front of him, Zhang He imitated him and also claimed that he "has little talent and learning, and dare not show shame". Agricultural affairs come.

Although there is still a month to go before the autumn harvest, through inspection and observation, both Shi Qing and Liu Canjun found that following the momentum, this autumn must be a bumper harvest.

Liu Shenjun said: "If there is such a good harvest in the autumn harvest, then I have [-]% confidence that I can persuade the governor to let the whole Fuzhou plant such grain seeds, and then I will have to buy grain from Zhang Erlang again. "

"It's also my honor to help the people of Fuzhou in their food supply." Zhang He said.

Shi Qing thought of Zhang He's potatoes and sweet potatoes, and asked, "The potatoes and yams that Erlang cultivated before, but it's done?"

"Well, it's done, I also wrote down the way to plant it."

"But brought it?" Liu Canjun was also quite interested.

Zhang He took out the manual she had copied and handed it to Liu Canjun for review. Seeing that there were a lot of words, Liu Canjun said, "Can I go back and read it carefully?"

"Naturally."

Only then did Liu Canjun smile at Shi Qing: "Then wait until I finish reading it, then give it to Qingshan."

How dare Shi Qing refuse.

Liu Canjun looked at Zhang He and asked regretfully, "Why didn't Zhang Erlang take part in the test?"

Zhang Hedao: "I have no intention of being an official. I just want to live a leisurely life like this. And the scholars in the world are just serving their ambitions. And my wish is just to hope that the world will be peaceful and the people will live in peace. Only occasionally Meeting the farmers is not easy, and the sufferings of the people are so great that I want to plant these grains that can feed the people.”

Liu Canjun didn't expect Zhang He to have such a mature idea at a young age, and he liked Zhang He more.If he hadn't been unable to let go of his self-esteem that he was older than Zhang He, he would have been able to imitate Shi Qing and Zhang He as brothers.

"Erlang really has the heart of a child." Shi Qing praised, and then informed Liu Canjun that Zhang He helped Qiu San to build the water-turning dump truck.When Liu Canjun heard the words, he praised Zhang He again.

Zhang He was not used to being praised and praised so much by them at every turn, and his face was cramped, which made them realize that Zhang He was indeed just an uncrowned "young man".

A little later, Liu Canjun left first again, Shi Qing no longer sat upright according to the rules, but called a few house prostitutes and asked them to pour wine.He saw that the house prostitute pouring wine for Zhang He seemed familiar, and it took him a while to remember that this was the girl who stared at Zhang He back then, so he gave Zhang He a meaningful look.

I saw Jiang Nu secretly staring at Zhang He at the beginning, but his eyes became more and more bold and presumptuous later on.She also took the initiative to serve Zhang He with food, and took the opportunity to ask, "Why hasn't Mr. Zhang's family come to the meeting?"

The tone was mournful, like the lamentation and coquettishness of a woman who is affectionately waiting for her unfeeling lover, Shi Qing raised her eyebrows, and Zhang He almost sprayed the wine she had just brought into her mouth out of her nasal cavity.

"Going to the meeting? What kind of meeting are you going to?" Zhang He pretended to be stupid and said in a daze.

Jiang Nu asked in surprise: "Mr. Zhang's family has not received the letter sent by the slave?"

"...The letter was written by Miss?" Zhang He asked back.

Jiang Nu knew that Zhang He had read the letter, but deliberately did not come to the meeting.She smiled self-deprecatingly: "It must be that Mr. Zhang's family also thinks that slaves are very contemptible, so he doesn't bother to come to the meeting, right?!"

"..." Zhang He was speechless, she faced Shi Qing's ambiguous gaze, and asked bravely, "I have never met Miss, why did Miss invite me?"

Jiang Nu smiled: "Mr. Zhang's family doesn't know me, but I do know Mr. Zhang's. Naturally, I invited Mr. Zhang to fight for tea. I would like to ask you to give me some pointers."

Shi Qing was surprised: "So Erlang also knows how to fight tea?!"

Zhang He just wanted to explain that she doesn't know how to fight tea, but she suddenly remembered that she was not the original Zhang He, so she couldn't rashly say that she didn't know how to fight tea.But Jiang Nu said so, does she recognize herself? !

Zhang He immediately became vigilant, and she looked at Jiang Nu with guarded eyes.She was worried that Jiang Nu would find out that she was strange, and this complex emotion of panic and anger made her expression not as gentle as before.

Jiang Nu's heart thumped, and he hurriedly said: "I was fortunate enough to see a celebrity instruct Mr. Zhang Jialang on tea fighting skills before, so I dare to ask Mr. Zhang Jialang to teach me one or two."

Zhang He pondered in his heart, according to the information she could find and collect since she traveled to replace the original body, it told her that the original body was not a person who liked to wander outside.And it must have happened when Zhang Tingyu was alive, and it must have been in the Zhang family to let celebrities teach her the skill of fighting tea.And Jiang Nu, an outsider, is obviously not so easy to see such a scene...

"But I don't remember that I knew you." Zhang He was calm and relaxed. If she wanted to make no difference, she had to tell herself first that she was Zhang He himself!

Jiang Nu didn't seem surprised when he heard the words, but breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "How could Mr. Zhang Jialang know Nu? It was Nu who offended you."

Zhang He smiled warmly and said, "I lied to you, you are Jiang Nu!"

Jiang Nu was taken aback, his surprised look was obviously caught off guard.She opened her mouth, but Zhang He saw some clues from her reaction, and smiled again: "That's how your letter was signed!"

"..." Jiang Nu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Zhang He was threatening her.

Shi Qing, who had witnessed the whole process, couldn't help laughing. He never thought that Zhang He, who looked gentle and elegant, could be so flexible and changeable in teasing people, which opened his eyes.Even the house prostitute next to her couldn't help snickering, she whispered to Jiang Nu: "Did you forget that when I wrote a letter for you, it was signed?"

Although the voice was not loud, it would still reach Zhang He and Shi Qing's ears. For this reason, Jiang Nu gave her a somewhat embarrassed look, but didn't know what to do for a while.

This further confirmed Zhang He's conjecture that the letter was not written by Jiang Nu, that is to say, Jiang Nu had never received a good education and could not write such words.Combining the previous conjectures and temptations, Jiang Nu must have been the Zhang family's maid in the past.However, she thinks that it is not unusual for the original body not to know her, which means that she also has very little contact with the original body, so she is more likely to be the daughter of a servant or a handmaid.

Regardless of whether her purpose of approaching him was to fall in love with him or she simply wanted to learn the skills of fighting tea, Zhang He would not let her have such an opportunity.She followed Shi Qing with a smile, and said: "Brother Qingshan, it's getting late, the family is still waiting for me to return home, so I will take my leave first."

Shi Qing didn't expect Zhang He to be so self-disciplined and clean, and he had no reason to force her to stay, so he replied: "If that's the case, then I won't stop you either."

"I've already paid for the wine, brother Qingshan can enjoy himself."

The expenses so far are naturally paid by Zhang He, but if Shi Qing wants to indulge again, then he has to pay for it himself.

Jiang Nu opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Zhang's family just went back like this?"

Shi Qing shielded Zhang He from her peach blossoms, and said: "Erlang and Mrs. Xia are loving and harmonious couples. He won't stay outside for too long, lest Mrs. Xia worry. So don't look forward to him, come and accompany me!"

Jiang Nu glanced at the back of Zhang He who was leaving, and then smiled shyly at Shi Qing: "Does the county captain want you to sing or play?"

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As the door of the elegant room was gently closed, the voice became much quieter. Zhang He let out a breath, then walked away slowly, and the voice behind him became smaller and smaller.

When Zhang He returned home, Xia Jiniang sniffed her body, there was only a faint smell of alcohol, and said: "It seems that Erlang is very wise not to drink too much."

Zhang He grinned and said, "You know I don't like wine."

"Didn't you go find your Miss Jiang Nu?" Xia Jiniang asked again.

"..." Zhang He thought to himself, when did Xia Jiniang become as good at hitting other people's hearts with words like Liu Shi?

"I didn't look for her, but she looked for me."

"And then?" Xia Jiniang asked again.

Zhang He first confirmed that she was not angry, and then said: "Then I seem to know who she is, maybe she is the daughter of the former Zhang family..."

Xia Jiniang listened to her guess about Jiang Nu's identity in detail, she thought about it for a while, but she became puzzled: "Then why did she ask someone to inquire about you?"

Zhang He was taken aback: "Has she asked someone about me?"

Only then did Xia Jiniang remember that Zhang He didn't know about it. She thought others would tell Zhang He, so she said, "Yes, the person she sent not only delivered letters, but also inquired about your affairs. You still said that you didn't provoke her before. peach blossom?"

Zhang He believed it: Could it be that Jiang Nu has seen the original body before, so...

The author has something to say: instant noodles: secret love?nonexistent.

So... Jiang Nu called "Er Lang Jun" instead of "Er Lang Jun" at the beginning. Only Zhang's servants and maidservants would call "Er Lang Jun"~~

"Lang Jun" is not only a wife's name for her husband, but also a respectful title for young men in Tang and Song Dynasties. The servants usually called the male master "Lang Jun" and the young master as "Xiao Lang Jun". Here Zhang He ranked second. So add a ranking in front of it a little bit.

Tell everyone a lesson of blood and tears: don’t drive away the chicken that is stealing your feed from your ant farm, because it may be your girlfriend’s (￣ε(#￣)☆╰╮(￣—￣ ///)