I'm fighting with my boyfriend every day

Until I sat in the flower hall and drank the cold-dispelling tea offered by the boy, I still couldn't help but look at people secretly.

I have seen a lot of Han people dressed as Zhengao along the way, but this is the first Zhengao dressed as Han people.Mr. Zhao was in his thirties, tall and tall, wearing a blue padded gown with two sleeves that were polished to a smooth finish, his red hair was neatly tied under the scarf, he was dressed like an honest scholar, and he spoke with a straight tongue. Yuan, holding a small purple sand pot in his hand, sipping tea creakingly.Shen Zhiwei said that he is different from ordinary people, he is really not talking nonsense.

While he was getting things in the inner room, I hurriedly moved the heavy stool towards Shen Shiwei: "Your friend, why are you..."

Shen Shi blew on the tea in the cup slightly: "So what?"

Yeah, so what?I am not as politically correct as the ancients, can I engage in racial discrimination?

But I endured it, and I still couldn't hold back my curiosity: "How did you two know each other?"

Shen Zhiwei said: "Mr. Zhao is very famous in Qihe. I also use my pen and ink in my free time, so I got to know each other a few times, and I still agree with each other."

But a hard voice retorted: "No vote."

I don't know when Mr. Zhao came out from the inner room and was just picking up our words.

He put a wooden box on the table: "Young Master Shen's poems are like a tower of seven treasures, dazzling the eyes of laymen, broken down, not into fragments, his talents and aspirations are not here, so there is nothing to invest in. But the victory lies in boldness, I also like miscellaneous learning and can make friends."

This man speaks straight!

I suddenly turned my head to look at Shen Shiwei, he was smiling, he really won the award, and he didn't seem embarrassed.

Mr. Zhao sat down on his warm chair: "Young Master Shen, although your elder brother is not as good as me, he is still a good doctor. Why do you have to beg me from far away?"

Shen Zhiwei said: "My body is injured... Firstly, I am afraid that the senior brother will not see the name, and secondly, I am really afraid that he will see something. I can only work on Mr. Zhao."

Mr. Zhao nodded slightly: "I don't understand the benefits of the rivers and lakes, but you want to writhe in them. I told you last time that you want to take advantage of this year's Huaihuang, before there is still time."

Dahan is in turmoil, and there are still people who persuade others to take the college entrance examination.I was taken aback for a moment, and accidentally drank the tea into my mouth.

Mr. Zhao stretched out his hand and patted the wooden box, the box cover parted left and right, and several cylinders rose slowly, like a rocket silo.He took out a silver needle from the barrel, and squinted at Shen Shiwei: "How?"

Shen Shi smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for a few months, Mr. Zhao has made a new letter."

Mr. Zhao's face was brightened: "This one is more interesting, you can try it later. If you don't know the mechanism, you can't open it no matter how you shoot. But I thought it would be more appropriate to make a gourd shape."

Said the two looked at me together.

I just drank the tea and put it into my mouth, it’s not easy to spit it out, I was holding it in my mouth, seeing them watching together, I had to chew and swallow it, and asked: "What is it?"

Shen Zhiwei said: "Senior brother Qin, please wait outside, Mr. Zhao doesn't like people watching when he is making a diagnosis."

Since they chased me together, I had no choice but to leave the flower hall.Walking around, there is only the lobby to go.

Xu thought it was cold, so Mr. Zhao moved all the things that should have been in the yard indoors.Planers for carpentry, white wax poles for fitness, paint brushes for painting, several large baskets of waste books that have been smoked by blisters, and oddly shaped handmade products in a corner.

I picked a little monster out of them, picked it up and took a closer look, it looked a bit like a wali, carved with a fairy riding a crane, only half painted.I took pictures like he did just now, but I couldn't figure out the mystery, so I put it down and went to look at the pile of useless books.

I don't know how long it took before I heard the sound of footsteps approaching from far to near. I hurriedly sat back on the chair, and saw that Mr. Zhao was also walking into the lobby.

Seeing me stretch my neck to look behind him, he took a sip of the spout and said, "I gave Mr. Shen an injection. Let him recuperate by himself." I bowed my hands gratefully at him: "Mr. , how is Mr. Shen injured?" Mr. Zhao didn't even return the salute, and walked towards the corner: "No layman can understand how injured he is. Take a good rest for a few months, and just take the medicine I prescribed."

I'm afraid that he won't be honest.

I was smiling wryly, but I saw Mr. Zhao's blue eyes looking me up and down: "Look at Mr. Qin's posture and skill, he is also a quack." Then he put down the teapot, picked up the pen, and fished out a piece from the pile of unfinished things. One piece, draw two strokes, throw it away and change it.

The tip of his pen is only blindly white, he painted the spray on the waves, then painted the beaded hairpins on the temples of beauties, dyed the pale pistils in the hearts of begonias, and touched the light in the tiger's eyes.After a round of painting, I changed to a big hair to dip it in ocher yellow: "When I was young, I also admired chivalry. I practiced sticks and fists for a few days. But the longer I grew up, the more ridiculous I felt. If you are strong, you will show yourself, and if you are brave, you will be aggressive. , Alas, it is boring to oneself and useless to the world."

This hurt my professional pride too much. I endured it, but I couldn't hold it back. I argued: "The beauty of a chivalrous man is to go to the troubles of others, and to shovel when the road is uneven. It shouldn't be so unbearable, right?"

Mr. Zhao didn't expect that I would answer back, so he frustrated, and then continued to smear the immortal robe: "The worst thing is that the road is not fair! A knight has his own ruler, and he can judge the lengths of the world. If it is serious, it will be beaten and humiliated, and if it is serious, it will kill. But there is clearly a large scale in the world that can lead all living beings, which is called the king's law!"

You have been tinkering with a room full of mechanism beasts, but you are still a Legalist.I was [-]% ridiculed, [-]% really confused, and asked: "Where is the king's law now?"

He was also frank: "Nowadays the country is in decline, Wen Tian and Wu Xie, the law of the king naturally exists, but no one enforces it. But how many big injustices will be implicated if a person removes a small injustice? Who can tell the real big injustice?" Except?"

These words are like a hoe, sparks are flying, and they are smashing into my chest.

It was a big river and ice and snow frozen together like a Beijing view, starving people and heads.

I couldn't help saying: "Then how can we get rid of this great injustice?"

Mr. Zhao was generous, and it was completed into a golden light, and thousands of dots shone on the dragon scales: "You have heard it just now. Reading can help the world. This is the smartest and best way for the Han people. My martial ancestor is very talented, and he also held the imperial examination. I hate that Zhengao people are stupid and don't understand righteousness. Han people of your generation should understand, why should you let down this opportunity to eliminate the great injustice without bloodshed?" With a snap, he threw the pen back on the table, and on the red paint surface was Contaminated a huge group: "No matter how powerful Zhuoxiu is, it is only a city and a mountain! With Mr. Shen's shrewdness, if he can be an official, he may not be able to live the people of Tuo Nanyi. It's a pity that he wants to be a ranger!"

I laughed loudly: "But in my opinion, even if Shen Zhiwei is not a quack, he can't be an official." For some reason, I felt my heart racing, and my voice amplified: "This guy looks exquisite, but in fact he is full of cynicism. , coupled with this inexhaustible virtue, I am afraid that he will die of aggrieved if he fumbles around in the officialdom."

Worst of all is the pointy back of the head.This guy is born rebellious, who can be smoothed and smoothed!

Mr. Zhao sneered, and we both felt that each other was ridiculous, so we simply ignored each other.It seems that you have to ask Aunt Xu about Qin Zhan's horoscope to see if she and Shen Shiwei have punished each other, otherwise why did she offend each other with his trusted friend in just a few words.

I was looking at the sky with blank eyes, and suddenly felt something rolling over my feet.I shivered in pain, looked down and saw an iron guy like a turtle scurrying forward on the ground, drew a figure 8 like a bee, and came at me again.I hurriedly raised my feet and looked at Mr. Zhao again. He was peeking at the ball of fish, but when he saw me glaring at him angrily, he pretended to continue painting, but the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up more and more.

In addition, I have to ask whether I have committed the crime of a primary school student.

When Mr. Zhao's paintbrush changed to vermilion, Shen Zhiwei finally came out, wearing Mr. Zhao's cloak, with a layer of blood on his cheeks, he smiled and said: "Mr. Let's use the fire flow to see Baidai in spring!"

There was no smile on Mr. Zhao's face, but he was ashamed to sue me for running me over with a tuna.He stretched out his hand: "Don't delay Mr. Shen's chivalry, please." After a pause, it seemed that he was still reluctant to part with the "Huoliu Guanbai", and then said bitterly: "...The spring is late this year, and it will be postponed for ten days Then take me to the Zhuoxiu!"

After leaving the gate of Mr. Zhao's house, I breathed a sigh of relief and complained: "Your friend is too weird." I don't know if there is a descendant named Xie Er.

Shen Zhiwei said: "There is no one in this world who can get along happily with Mr. Zhao when we first met. What did you say when I was not around?"

I laughed, and talked about other things: "Can he really cure you?"

Shen Zhiwei glanced at him contemptuously, and said seriously, "Don't underestimate Mr. Zhao. This is the person who is astonishing and enviable."

I became slightly interested, and asked: "How do you say?"

Shen Zhiwei led me out of the alley and onto the broad road.

Although the festival is over, the smile on the face of Qihe City has not faded. The CBD where we are located is the sweetest dimple.Facing the front and facing the wind, occasionally a string of firecrackers can be heard, and the passers-by are dressed in beautiful clothes. Except for real beggars, we are the two most ragged.

But Shen Zhiwei is as leisurely and elegant as walking in his own back garden: "Mr. Zhao is the easiest person I have ever met in this world. No matter what, as long as he is willing to put a little effort into it, he can get twice the result with half the effort. Music, chess, calligraphy, painting, miscellaneous He has the skills of master craftsmen to learn skills, and he has only studied roughly for a year, but if he really wants to do it, I am afraid that you will not be able to get cheap from Senior Brother Qin. He said that he is a good doctor if he is not a good looker, and he has devoted himself to learning medical skills for several years. In the past few years, none of the miracle doctors that have been rumored in the world can defeat this unknown scholar in Qihe City."

He was boasting, but he couldn't help but smile slightly: "But it's such a character who is determined to become an official, alas, but he has tried and failed."

After another journey, the two of us finally arrived at the Western Paradise where the dust and robbery took place.

It's interesting to say that when I really looked at the four characters "Zhuo Xiu Xingguan" on the plaque, not only was there no great joy, but I was a little timid.What if I suddenly woke up later and found myself lying on the snow with my clothes on?

Shen Zhiwei stood still, I collected myself and climbed up the steps to knock on the door.

A [-]-year-old Zhuoxiu family member came to answer me. Seeing that I was dirty, he didn't show any disdain. He just smiled kindly and profoundly. He neither asked me why I came, nor invited me in. He didn't say anything for a long time. Word.

Shen Zhiwei couldn't wait any longer, and also went up the steps. I stepped aside and watched him smile at the doorman: "You don't know me anymore?"

Back then, when I watched "Private Interview with Kangxi Weifu", the most exciting thing was the moment when the emperor revealed his real body so awesomely, I didn't expect to see a live version.The doorman's eyes widened and he suddenly shouted: "Master!"

Then, instead of kneeling down and kowtowing wildly, he left his young master at the door, shouting "Young master is back!" and rushed into the house.

Shen Shi smiled at me slightly and asked me.

As soon as the two of us passed the screen wall, a large group of people came out to meet us, the leader should be Junior Brother Lu mentioned by Shen Zhiwei.But it was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with a round face. Before he could speak, the child's eyes turned red: "Third Senior Brother! We are all worried to death!"

Everyone was crying, Shen Zhiwei didn't show much emotion, he just said softly: "Junior brother Lu, thank you for your hard work." While letting me move forward: "This is senior brother Qin."

The young man quickly sniffed, and bowed to me: "The head master is also in a hurry, he came to Zhuoxiu twice, and only left with the master two days ago." He said and greeted us in the hall.Shen Zhiwei let me take the upper seat, and gave orders with ease, ordering people to prepare rooms and prepare banquets.

We talked with Junior Brother Lu, only to find out that Shen Xiaoxuan only said to send me and Shen Zhiwei to the north to help the disaster, who would have guessed that the meat buns would never come back.Zhuoxiu and Liuxumen were so anxious that they didn't dare to say anything. They sent more than a dozen teams to find us separately.Most of the teams went upstream, from Guiyun to Gongbei, and there were two teams going along Tuonan, but we missed the needle in the haystack.

After sitting for a while, there was noise of cars and horses outside the door, and someone ran in while shouting, as if pulling a police siren: "Third Junior Brother! Third Junior Brother! You are finally back!" Entering the hall, the voice did not subside: "Third Junior Brother You are not here, Zhuangzi has not been safe for years!"

It was the Mori Kogoro I met when I first wore it.

Seeing Junior Brother Lu standing up, I quickly stood up too and grinned at him.It's a pity that he didn't even look at it, only Shen Shiwei was in his eyes, and he jumped forward, his words choked up: "Just now the hotel released pigeons up the mountain, but my wife couldn't believe it, she urged us to go down the mountain to have a look. When I got to the fast horse of the Azheng faction, the man said that he had seen the young master with his own eyes, so I was relieved. Third Junior Brother, Master Wife told you to go up the mountain today, don't stop for a moment, let's go now!" After saying this, he stretched out his hand Going to grab Shen Shiwei's wrist, only then did I see me standing beside him.

My friendly smile just now has long faded, and now I am yawning out of boredom.

Mao Li stared at my flat strip, I didn't bother to talk anymore, I turned my head to stare at Shen Shiwei.

Shen Shi smiled: "Second Senior Brother. Don't be rude, don't you meet Senior Brother Qin first?"

The author has something to say:

The transition chapter is not very exciting.But hanging yourself also takes a breath.Let them fix it.

It's good to end the double dungeon, I can finally write about other people.

[Zhang Yan, "Etymology". "Wu Mengchuang's poems are like a tower of seven treasures. They dazzle the eyes. When they are broken down, they are not fragments." Mr. Zhao has read many books, so let's pretend he has read them from another dimension_(:з」∠)_ Teacher Ye Jiaying probably won't need them I recommend it. 】