Liang Zhuzhi's Romance in the Wei and Jin Dynasties

In fact, this turmoil can be traced back to a few days ago.

It was another dull, cloudless day.

As a classmate Gong Yu who was sleeping in class, especially in this kind of weather, in the class of a certain teacher, she didn't feel the bloody storm hidden in this "quiet" class at all.

The reason is that even without Ma Wencai's direct confrontation, Wang Lantian and the others are still extremely targeting Zhu Yingtai.

So the origin of this classroom turmoil was that Qin Jingsheng picked up a love letter that had fallen on Zhu Yingtai's desk. Zhou. My fair lady, a gentleman is so good. Zhu Yingtai, who are you, Hong Luan's heartbeat."

The crowd was in an uproar, and the onlookers, who were not too busy watching the excitement, immediately followed suit.

Zhu Yingtai blushed and stood up to refute Qin Jingsheng: "Qin Jingsheng, what are you talking about, who is Hong Luan's heart moved?"

"You don't want to let it go, this piece of paper was obviously picked up from your desk." Qin Jingsheng fluttered the letter paper in his hand, only focusing on teasing Zhu Yingtai, completely forgetting that he was in class at this time.

Chen Zijun blushed, and he didn't know who he should be glaring at. After all, only he knew who wrote this love letter, but if he was to recognize this love letter in person... "Zhu Yingtai! If you don’t study the Four Books and Five Classics, why not study the “Book of Songs”, which is full of obscene sounds, please explain it to Master.”

"Master, I really didn't write this." Zhu Yingtai argued anxiously, but this argument was completely unconvincing in the eyes of everyone. If it’s a love letter, you won’t be so old-fashioned and uninspired to write "Guan Ju", if you want to write, you can write "Han Guang", who girl still likes Guan Guan Jujiu now!"

"You, you, you...you actually dislike the old-fashioned "Guan Ju", and dare to say that the person who wrote the love letter has no sentiment..." Chen Zijun was really angry.

"That's the truth." Zhu Yingtai stiffened her neck, suffering from a secondary illness.

Liang Shanbo pulled Zhu Yingtai's sleeve and stood up: "Master, I wrote that love letter. It was me who moved the red luan star, and it has nothing to do with Yingtai."

Zhu Yingtai looked at him in disbelief, and Chen Zijun also had a reason to come and get angry: "Liang Shanbo, it's you! You are really good, I'll come to my room after class!"

"Yes, master." Liang Shanbo bowed honestly.

Zhu Yingtai always remained dumbfounded and hesitant to speak to Liang Shanbo, but Liang Shanbo seemed to be unaffected by the outside world, and he still listened very interestingly in class.

Thinking that Zhu Yingtai was worried about his situation, Liang Shanbo touched Zhu Yingtai's head before leaving after class. He said that he had thought the same thing since he saw Mr. Xie touching Gong Yu last time. To Yingtai, he also wanted to express his closeness to his sworn brother: "Yingtai don't worry about brother, brother will be back soon."

She was not worried about him, but Zhu Yingtai, who was flustered because of the letter, looked at the back of her sworn brother who went to find Mrs. Chen in a speechless way, and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

When Zhu Yingtai turned her head, she just happened to bump into Ma Wencai's ambiguous gaze. His half-smile expression was really hateful. man a lesson.

Ma Wencai, who would rather offend a villain than a woman, didn't know that he had offended a certain woman disguised as a man. It was only because he could see that something was wrong with Chen Zijun. Yes, he is just so full of bad taste.

These two people are actually the reincarnation of bastards, right? They can meet any kind of unlucky things.

After Liang Shanbo came out of the room after accepting Mr. Chen's "love" education, Zhu Yingtai went to Mr. Xie's residence. After seeing a sneaky Mrs. and the letter paper stuffed in the door, All the problems she couldn't figure out were solved: "It turns out that he wrote the love letter."

Taking the official love letter, Zhu Yingtai knocked on Xie Daoyun's door, and entered to tell the doubts in her heart about emotions to Mr. Xie who was the most respected in her heart.

Xie Daoyun, who had absolutely no experience in this field, blushed from the tomboy's question, and couldn't help but think of the man he met that day, but the blush on his face faded and his face gradually paled: "I am dedicated to learning, and I don't have a chance Get in touch with what you call the love between men and women."

"How is it possible?" Zhu Yingtai took out the envelope she had hidden behind her back: "Mr.'s admirers have chased him into the academy."

Xie Daoyun took the envelope in front of her without even looking at it, and threw it into the inkstone beside her, letting the ink blur the handwriting.

"Sir, you..."

"After taking a bath this time, I can no longer be a guest in Nishan Academy. My uncle has betrothed me to a man from the Wang family. It is useless to keep such things, and it will only confuse my mind." Xie Daoyun said sadly: "I don't ask how smart the man from the Wang family is, at least he has to be in harmony with me."

"I didn't expect that even a contemporary talented woman like Mr. Xie could hardly escape the fate of her parents and the words of a matchmaker. Why don't I try that Wang's man for you on Mr. Xie's behalf." Zhu Yingtai had an idea: "Although Wang Xie is everyone, it is inevitable that there are good and bad people even among everyone. If this Wang family man is not suitable, I think the husband will refuse to marry."

"I have a better candidate than you for Yingtai, a man disguised as a woman. If Yingtai is dressed as a woman, I am afraid that some interested people will spread your words again." Xie Daoyun gave her a meaningful look: "Some things, you can If you don't do it, don't do it."

"The person Mr. Xie is talking about is Gong Xiaoyu, who is unreliable, right? This is a big deal for Mr. Zhu Yingtai." Zhu Yingtai expressed her doubts about the ability of that person who only knows how to sleep all day.

"Don't look at him as if he is always sleepy, he is the most useful at critical times." Xie Daoyun smiled: "Besides, I haven't figured out which Wang family child it is, it may be Wang Er , It may also be Wang Wu, but it is said that uncle is more optimistic about Wang Er, Wang Ningzhi."

"Prime Minister Xie has a good vision." Zhu Yingtai made no secret of her blind admiration for Xie An.

"Maybe." Xie Daoyun smiled and said nothing.

Gong Yu, who didn't know that he was about to carry the marriage of his sister Xie on his body, was looking at the person who appeared in front of him with a mysterious face, and claimed to be his elder brother who came up to the mountain to see him.

Wang Ziyou shook his folding fan lightly, with an unparalleled uninhibited appearance: "Mister Gong, why don't you invite me to sit in your boudoir."

Then the boy who followed him sprinkled flowers on the way of a certain young master, all the way to the door of Gong Yu's boudoir.

A burst of thunder rolls past, and there are tens of thousands of idiots roaring in Gong Yu's heart, your uncle's boudoir!

Ma Wencai took a rare look at Gong Yu's speechless and hapless child, and invited the future brother-in-law into the room.At the same time, a guest came uninvited to Chen Zijun's room.

Wang Ziyou and Wang Ningzhi.

Originally, Wang Ziyou was not sensitive to this kind of blind date, but the two interesting people he met last time found out that they belonged to Nishan Academy under the boy's tail, so it seems that Nishan Academy is worth visiting. For example, to tease that brat who looks better than a woman and tends to explode.

The boy slandered: It is obvious that the young master has taken a fancy to his elder brother, so he insisted on being stubborn.

So the always willful son immediately decided his itinerary, only the hard-working boy who hadn't rested for a few days went on the long journey of finding friends with the son who came up with his own idea Road, this is not the most pitiful thing, the most pitiful thing is that my young master is afraid that his son will start halfway and go back to enjoy himself, and return home before halfway.

That's what it means to be truly miserable, hey.Being the little boy of your own son is so different.The little boy with a nice voice thought melancholy.

Wang Ziyou doesn't care how hard his own boy is, he walks on the road paved with flowers, and the boy who fanned him specially blows the wind beside him, swaying like walking on a red carpet anytime and anywhere walk in the door.

Gong Yu looked at a large group of people dressed as boys who came out of nowhere, walked into the door early, set the table in an orderly manner, placed flowers and fresh fruits, and then retreated at a god-like speed.The veins on Gong Yu's forehead twitched as he watched.

Whoever packs this troublesome guy away for me, I thank him!

Chapter 25