He held his arm and twisted it back directly.

As soon as the young master frowned, the servants immediately rushed over to beat Jue Yun. These people seemed to be ruthless. Jue Yun was just a child, and he was suddenly surrounded by five or six adults, so he couldn't help it.

"What's going on?" Gu Honghu hurriedly opened the door when he heard the movement, and said, "Mr. Wei?"

Seeing that Jue Yun was surrounded by people, Pei Jiqing rushed over to protect him, but said bluntly: "What's the matter with you, I'll go inside and say something, and you'll beat him up!"

Jue Yun didn't explain, but bit his lower lip fiercely. Gu Honghu reluctantly agreed to keep Jue Yun, but now he frowned and said, "I don't think you can keep this child, take him home and teach him. If you don’t leave, be careful that I will report to the police.”

Jue Yun didn't want to stay here, so he waved his hands and turned his head to leave. Pei Jiqing quickly knelt down, clenched his hands tightly, and explained softly while staring at him: "Master Yun, there's more outside here than at home. Be humble..."

Gu Honghu was taken aback, and said, "What are you doing? Don't do such a big gift."

"Is it you that I'm kneeling? It's Confucius behind you..."

Gu Honghu naturally couldn't hear Pei Jiqing's slander, but when Jue Yun saw Pei Jiqing kneeling beside him, he became anxious again, and hurriedly said to him, "Get up quickly, I can beat them!"

"Don't talk!" Pei Jiqing yelled in a low voice, then raised her head and said, "Mr. Gu, my young master just hasn't been to the study room, so he will gradually understand the rules, and you..."

Gu Honghu looked at the sky, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold Mr. Wei's hand, and said, "Mr. Wei, don't be as knowledgeable as this child. He is still young. You are someone who has studied. If Mrs. Tang knows..."

"Don't use my mother to oppress me!" Although Mr. Wei said so, he still left with a group of servants. Before he left, he gave Jue Yun a look and said, "Be careful!"

Jue Yun also stared at him and said, "I'm not afraid of you!"

"Okay, Master Yun." Pei Jiqing held his hand and said in a low voice, "Why are you so impulsive, you're just like others."

Jue Yun could hear that Pei Jiqing was still facing him, and the sullen look on his face slowly disappeared. At this moment, two servants came in. The two servants were both wearing green shirts, with gentle eyes, and one was holding a book on the bookshelf. After entering the Four Treasures of the Study, Jue Yun was pushed out of the room by the other before he had time to speak. He looked back at Pei Jiqing as if he was dead, with the look in his eyes that he was being forced into prostitution.

Pei Jiqing sighed, he stood up from the ground, looked at Jueyun's thin back, and said softly: "It's okay, read more books, I will guard the door at night."

"I'll take it first, and if something happens, let him go immediately." Jue Yun went out, and Gu Honghu couldn't wait to pat Pei Jiqing on the shoulder, and said softly, "Where's the money?"

"I remember that the tuition fee of the academy is one, two or three dollars." Pei Jiqing spread the silver on the table thinly, and said softly: "Mr. Gu, if you want other money, I will return it when the people from the gambling shop come to you." he."

Gu Honghu was so angry that he slapped the table heavily, and said sharply, "You..."

"What?" Pei Jiqing snatched Gu Hongyu's words, and couldn't help blurting out: "I told you not to go, Gu Erniao, it's you who didn't live up to it."

"Gu Erniao?" As soon as Pei Jiqing realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, Gu Honghu raised his spirits. He squinted his eyes and said in a low voice: "You know Changsheng Casino, you still call me that, you know Mr. Pei ?”

"Could it be..." Before Pei Jiqing had time to speak, Gu Hongyu continued to guess. He pulled up Pei Jiqing's collar, stared and said: "Could it be his son?!"

"..."

Pei Jiqing paused for a moment, then said dully, "No, it's not."

"Then you have been a servant in his house?" Gu Honghu guessed a few words, waved his hands again, and murmured: "Forget it, everyone is dead, so it's meaningless to ask these again. It's a pity that the glory and wealth are in front of you, what brother?" Friendship, the family is rich and honored, it is better to gamble, nothing more, there is no reason to talk about these things, but it will delay you."

Gu Honghu sighed for no reason, which made Pei Jiqing a little at a loss. He changed the subject and asked, "Who was that Mr. Wei just now? Why is he so powerful?"

"Why do you know this?" Gu Honghu turned his head and stared, and said, "Okay, we don't leave anyone in the academy, you can come back after school."

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☆, the rain is coming 12 (catch insects)

Before dusk, the gate of Yueshan Academy was already full of cars picking up people, and the carriages and sedan chairs surrounded the academy tightly, like going to a market at an annual meeting.

Pei Jiqing had long been waiting in front of the academy gate. He was sitting by the side, looking up at the children coming out of the academy one after another. At this moment, a boy in a fox fur cloak was being hugged down the steps. He is none other than the arrogant and domineering Mr. Wei today.

Mr. Wei went down the steps, but he didn't get into the sedan chair, but pulled a tall bay red and golden horse. He was not much taller than the horse's legs, but he patted the horse's neck with a certain posture, turned his head and said: "This horse really not bad."

A boy went up to meet him with a smile, put on a cloak for him, and said with a beaming smile: "Master, you are riding hard-earned horses, of course there is nothing wrong with it."

Pei Jiqing looked at this Mr. Wei, and felt a little doubt in his heart. He didn't recognize that this child was a relative of the royal family, and he was able to raise a bloody BMW.

The young man took a piece of paper from his pocket and said softly: "This is a greeting card from Young Master Qi. I heard that you are coming back to the capital. I would like to invite you to a gathering. Shall we go over now?"

"In the past?" Mr. Wei turned his head, threw the lavender flower paper on the ground, frowned and said, "What nonsense, Master Qi, he is almost thirty! How long have I been back in the capital? He went back a long time ago, he only wants to curry favor with Ye Jie now, in his next life!"

The little servant frowned in distress, hesitating whether to pick up the greeting card, but Mr. Wei had already stepped on another young servant's back and got on the horse. He turned his head and kicked that young servant's back fiercely, the young servant was so frightened that Kneeling down, his hands began to tremble.

"If you show me something like this next time!" The young man pulled the rein and turned around with the BMW, "Pull out your eyeballs and see me!"

At this time, a white figure of a month broke into Pei Jiqing's eyes, and he didn't care to look at the eye-catching young man. He quickly stepped forward and took Jueyun's hand, and asked, "Is the hand cold? Don't you want to buy a hand stove?"

Jue Yun was a little unhappy, he shook Pei Jiqing's hand away, and said in a low voice, "No need."

Pei Jiqing thought that he lost his temper because of what happened in the morning, so he reached out and touched Jueyun's forehead, and said softly: "I stewed chicken nuggets with chestnuts, and also cooked sweet porridge for the young master's first day of school."

Jue Yun still ignored him, he piled the books in his arms into Pei Jiqing's hands, put his hands behind his back, looked at the ground with his face lowered, and said after a while: "Why did you send me to the academy? Learn characters with you, the ones I saw written by Mr. are not as good as yours!"

"You've just started learning. If you learn my characters, the fonts will look very similar in the future." Pei Jiqing frowned and said, "You've only read a few pages, how can you tell what's good or bad, and you're disobedient again?"

At this time, he had reached the door of the hut, Jue Yun kicked the stones on the side of the road hard with his feet, pushed Pei Jiqing away and got into the hut, it was freezing cold outside, but the hut was warm and pleasant, a casserole was warming on the black stove, the casserole The lid of the restaurant is constantly being pushed open, making a gurgling sound, and the aroma of chicken emerges from the warm water vapor.

Jue Yun sat down near the stove, staring at the casserole sullenly. He seemed to want to open it, but he just picked up a chopstick and poked it.

Pei Jiqing probably knew why Jue Yun was angry, so she put out a bowl of lily yam porridge on the table, and said, "The stew is finished, go get a towel to put it on, and bring the casserole."

Jue Yun shook his head, put his hands behind his back, and said: "I won't go, you go by yourself!"

Pei Jiqing turned to look at him, and said, "I'll fry the medicine, you eat porridge first."

Jue Yun looked at the bowl of dried rice porridge, carefully picked up the spoon with his fingertips, put some porridge in his mouth, accidentally, the spoon rolled down his clothes, and the hot porridge followed. When it spilled out, Jue Yun quickly stood up, trying to wipe off the rice grains on his body with the back of his hand, but he was burned, and couldn't help shaking his hands while sucking in the air-conditioning.

Pei Jiqing didn't speak, and wiped Jueyun's hand with a towel. He turned that little hand over, looked at his glowing red palm, and pretended to be surprised: "Sir, did you hit you?"

"You knew it just now, you did it on purpose." Jue Yun turned around with a blushing face, and said viciously: "That's why you let me take the blame!"

"Why, can't I ask you to take it?" Pei Jiqing wiped his hands for him, took some ointment and applied it on it, and said with a smile: "I think your legs are recovering very quickly, and this ointment may be useful. Try it on your palm."

Jue Yun grinned in pain, looked up and saw his smiling face, and said aggrievedly: "I was beaten, you are still happy!"

"Of course I'm happy." Pei Jiqing took the porridge bowl, took out a spoonful and put it near Jue Yun's mouth, Jue Yun turned his face away and refused to eat, but Pei Jiqing followed him and said in a low voice: "Don't be angry Well, I'm really happy, at least my little wolf dog didn't stand up and knocked the table over when Mr. hit you."

This sentence was inexplicably kind, and Jue Yun was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was actually acting like a baby to Pei Jiqing.But he didn't seem to be as hostile as before. He swallowed the porridge, carefully touched the blood-stained white bandage on Pei Jiqing's neck, and lowered his head: "Yesterday, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have gone Close the door, but I didn't think much about it at the time, I just wanted to hide the door so that they wouldn't see it... But today he was the one who scolded me first, so let him scold me, and call my mother..."

"Okay, let's not talk about it." Pei Jiqing scratched his nose, and said: "What he did was wrong, but you can bear it, and you will be able to do great things in the future."

Jueyun raised his chopsticks, waved them a few times in a decent manner, and said loudly: "However, I know martial arts, so I won't let others bully you in the future!"

Pei Jiqing was stunned, showing a smile of unknown meaning, and Jueyun whispered a little shyly: "I don't want to eat porridge! I want to eat chicken!"

"Well, let's eat chicken." Pei Jiqing also avoided this topic with a smile, and poured the chicken soup and the stewed chicken into a small bowl, "By the way, did that young man who yelled at you today bother you again? "

"His name is Wei Tang." Jue Yun ate with his head buried in his mouth for a while, and said with something in his mouth, "He didn't trouble me, but the academy didn't allow him to bring book boys, but he brought five or six of them with his feet on the table, Mr. Don't care about him!"

Pei Jiqing couldn't think of which family this "Wei Tang" belonged to for a while, but since there was no conflict again, she didn't think about it anymore, Jue Yun ate his food, frowned, drank the medicine, and started to kill the "Wei Tang" The ointment is picked off.Seeing that the redness and swelling in the palm of his hand had almost disappeared, Jue Yun poked his own palm, feeling no pain at all, and actually took the initiative to hug the book that had been thrown aside before to the table, and opened a page with a frown.

Jue Yun turned his head and saw Pei Jiqing looking at him, he quickly raised his pen and said, "What? Have you never seen a scholar?!"

"Good good."

Pei Jiqing smiled and turned to wash the dishes. When he raised his head and wiped his hands, he saw Jue Yun was carefully laying out the red tracing paper against the copybook. He took a brush and dipped it full of ink in a clumsy manner, and began to write in a decent manner.

He was worried at first that the books taught by the academy were too difficult. For a child like Jue Yun who could not read much, the densely packed text would definitely be hard to understand. Fortunately, the masters of the academy were willing to teach students in accordance with their aptitude; Pei Jiqing saw that the child's pen-holding posture was already quite standard , the words drawn in red are also some simple passages, so he didn't bother him too much, instead he snickered and sat on the edge of the bed lightly.

Through the night, Pei Jiqing looked at the stack of tracing red paper, and suddenly recalled some past events - at that time he was still the guard of Prince Fu Congling, because of this honor, although these guards were servants, they were actually It is enviable, so besides Pei Jiqing, many guards are also from well-educated families.

Pei Jiqing came from a humble background, and he still couldn't read a single word when he was a teenager. If it wasn't for Fu Congjin's mention, he would still be beaten and scolded in the stable like an animal, so the servants of the Prince's Mansion would either ridicule him or It was white eyes, and Pei Jiqing didn't dare to speak too much, so she could only do some drudgery submissively.

Probably because he was timid and silent, Fu Congling would often ask him to sort out the waste manuscripts he wrote on weekdays. Pei Jiqing felt sorry for those neat words, so he left the crumpled waste manuscripts, put them in the closet and slowly flattened them. After everyone had rested, he dared to light a candle secretly, and traced those characters like cats and dogs like cats and tigers. Day after day, he really learned a lot, and he was even able to connect those rote words into fluent articles.

A few months later, Pei Jiqing was discovered by a servant who woke up at night, and several people yelled at him and brought him to the supervisor. Stealing the prince's writings and inks was a taboo. But Fu Congling didn't question the guilt. He flipped through the 'criminal evidence' written by Pei Jiqing, but lowered his head and smiled and said, "Do you want to learn to read?"

"In ancient times, a hero was born poor and humble. It is a good thing to want to study. But... your name is 'Pei Qi', after all, it is not a proper name." Pei Jiqing was stunned, but Fu Congling said thoughtfully, "My palace gave you a name 'Jiqing', which means 'Nangying Yingxue, a Jigongqing', how about giving you a scholar a good start?"

That day was bitterly cold in the dungeon, Pei Jiqing raised his bloody pointed chin, only seeing Fu Congling's gentle eyes.

"In ancient times, heroes were born in poverty..."

People say that three years old is old, and the nature is doomed to be unchangeable. Fu Congling has always been gentle and cowardly, and it is the same with his servants, as well as his brothers—so Fu Congjin embraced his own self-respect, and he still couldn't bear to do it. Finally, he was forced by his son and brother abdicate.

While Pei Jiqing was thinking wildly, Jue Yun had already run over holding the rice paper he had just written. His face was stained with ink, his eyes were clear and bright, and he raised his head and said, "Uncle Pei, how did I write?"

Pei Jiqing held the paper in his hand, lowered his head and wiped the ink on his face: "Why is my face so dark, I just washed it for nothing!"

Jue Yun had just finished writing an article, thinking about it, he was very happy, but Pei Jiqing deliberately said something else so lukewarm, Jue Yun snatched the rice paper from Pei Jiqing's hand, flattened his mouth and said: " I won’t show it to you! I can write so many words, can you?!”

"What's the use of being able to write, you can describe it all." Pei Jiqing deliberately squinted, "Just these few sentences, I can memorize them by copying them once."

"Cut!" Jue Yun folded the rice paper, turned his head and said, "I'm going to recite it now, I can recite it in a while!"

After finishing speaking, he ran to the table again, holding the book and flipping through it shaking his head.

"Okay, okay, I'm teasing you." Pei Jiqing got up and took the book out of his hand, "Sleep, young master, you've knocked all the books down!"

Jue Yun glared at him, but he didn't continue reciting. He obediently sat on the edge of the bed and took off his coat. Pei Jiqing came with hot water, ready to take off his shoes and socks.

"I'll do it myself!" Jue Yun took off his boots clumsily, dipped his little feet in hot water, snatched the towel from Pei Jiqing's hand, and said, "My injury is healed, I can change clothes by myself, and Wash your face and feet."

"It's amazing." Pei Jiqing watched him wash his feet, and said with a smile, "Then let's discuss it, can you sleep alone?"

Jue Yun raised his head and said, "Where do you sleep?"

Pei Jiqing stood up and said sincerely, "I can sit and sleep."

At this moment, the cold wind blew through the crack of the window, and Jue Yun's exposed calf also trembled. He glanced at Pei Jiqing, thrust his feet into his arms, turned his head and said, "No way!"

Pei Jiqing rubbed Jueyun's feet, wrapped him in a quilt, turned her head and said: "I'll go and pour out your dirty water, the head office."

Jue Yun nodded, then let go of Pei Jiqing, and slowly got into the bed. He read a book for a day without understanding, and fell asleep next to the pillow; Pei Jiqing cleaned up the dirty water, and was reading When the child hugged the quilt, he breathed evenly, his eyes were closed tightly, and his long eyelashes trembled accordingly.

Pei Jiqing walked to the table and sat down, but looked back again, he sighed, and finally lay beside the child.

Jue Yun rolled and quickly nestled into Pei Jiqing's arms.

Pei Jiqing squinted his eyes and raised his hand, stretching Jue Yunsong's clenched fist. He measured the length of the puppy's paw compared to his own palm under the half-bright moonlight.

Pei Jiqing felt that the little wolf dog was about to grow up.

The author has something to say: Thank you little angel for mine and comments, thank you for eating!

☆, the rain is coming 13 (catch insects)

As time went by, the simple courtyard of the two gradually became like a home. Jueyun wakes up from the warm bed every day, and he can see the washed clothes, prepared steamed buns and hot noodle soup, sometimes still placed in the A small bowl of milk in a steamer... Although these meals are simple, they change their content every day, and they look more elaborate than the lunch in the academy.

Jue Yun also tried to study and study. He inherited the intelligence of the Supreme Emperor, and after only seven or eight days of studying, he could barely keep up with the progress of the academy. "Book of Rites" and "Book of Legends".

But the students in the academy are young, they can only read the article fluently, as for the meaning of the text, they don’t have the ability, desire, and desire to delve into it. This group of people shook their heads and perfunctory the teacher during class, and ran together when it was break time Go out and jump up and down around Yueshan Academy.

Jue Yun's affection for the academy gradually deepened as he joked with everyone. He was already like other children, and he felt that instead of listening to adults nagging at home, it would be better to come to the academy to play with his classmates.

Spring is gradually approaching, and several tender yellow winter jasmines have bloomed in the garden of the academy. Today is a cold spring, and a thick snow suddenly falls in the capital. The children are holding books in their hands, but their eyes are fixed on the window.In anticipation, a thick layer of velvet snow had accumulated. Just as the teacher put down the books, the children rushed out of the door and picked up the snowdrift with their hands without saying "get out of class is over".

Everyone in the house had left, only Mr. Wei and Jue Yun were left. Mr. Wei never bothered to play with them. He was sitting in the last row, half lying on the cushion, his feet wearing moccasin boots. Standing tall on the pile of books, lazily peeling half a tangerine, there is also a set of purple sand tea set on his desk, it doesn't look like he's here to read, but rather to listen to music or watch a play.

Jue Yun didn't go out either. He just changed into a new light beige dress. This dress is exquisitely made. If he goes out to play in the snow, he will definitely get wet. Pei Jiqing will inevitably nag a few words.So Jue Yun tugged on his sleeve, hesitating whether to go out or not.

"Jueyun!" In front of the window, a child named Zhou Yi rubbed a snowball, raised his red face to look at Jueyun, and shouted, "Why don't you come out! Are you afraid we will hit you?!"

"How is that possible!" Jue Yun couldn't bear the temptation, and shouted at him. He raised his hand and tightened the belt around his clothes, and hurriedly prepared to go out. Zhou Yi raised his right hand high and threw it directly through the window. The huge snowball, Jue Yun smiled and dodged it, waved his hand and said: "Idiot! How could you hit me!"

"Little bunny!"

Jue Yun and Zhou Yi were still laughing, but a loud curse came from behind them, and the two of them turned their heads inexplicably, only then did they see that big snowball flew towards Mr. Wei's head, and Mr. Wei's white and tender forehead Stained with watermarks, and a lot of snow fell on his hair, he stood up from the soft chair he brought, and said in a bad mood: "Common people, you don't understand etiquette!"

Zhou Yi was also an eleven or twelve-year-old child. He had long thought that Wei Tang was not pleasing to his eyes, so he couldn't help but said, "Isn't it just a snowball? Put your feet on the table, and you understand etiquette?"

"Are you still teaching me a lesson?" Wei Tang stood up, and directly swept Zhou Yi's book on the ground, his servants also gathered together, the leader raised his hand and pushed Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi staggered back two times He couldn't help but fall into the snowdrift, and the people playing in the snow all stopped and turned to look at them.

Zhou Yi climbed out of the snowdrift, and the newly made padded clothes were covered with snow water. He looked at the mud on the front of his clothes and couldn't help crying. He stretched out his hand and wanted to hit Wei Tang, but Wei Tang's servants pulled him Holding him up with his arms, Wei Tang picked up his book very bluntly, and said with a smile, "Woman, you cry like this when you fall down. What are you still studying, go home and nurse!"

After finishing speaking, Wei Tang lifted Zhou Yi's book high and tore it open from the middle. The pages flew down like white butterflies and covered the entire ground in an instant. There were pages of books on the ground, shoulders twitched from crying, but the teacher who just arrived didn't hold up the ruler to curse, but sighed, and said eagerly: "Class is over, class is over, everyone go back!"

Wei Tang looked at his master, cursed "disappointment", sat back on the soft chair, and swept the tangerines on the table to the ground.

Everyone around them had already sat down quietly, Jue Yun clenched his small fists, turned his head to look at Zhou Yi's twitching shoulders, suddenly took a step forward, raised his head and said: "You call others a bitch, and you still rely on your family Do it, you are the little bitch!"

"What did you say?" Wei Tang stared wide-eyed, stood up suddenly, and stared, "Little bastard, how dare you scold me!"

"My mother said, cursing people first is to be afraid!" Jue Yun rolled up his sleeves with a puffy face, and said aggressively: "If you have the ability, let's fight alone, let's see who can beat the other!"

Wei Tang remembered that Jue Yun twisted his arm that day, so he didn't dare to do it anymore. Instead, he looked back and took a few steps. With a flash of Jue Yun's body, he passed directly under their arms, reached out to pick up a thick book, and slammed it on the back of the boy's head.

The boy also had some kung fu on him, he was knocked suddenly, and he was stunned for a while.

"Bastard!" Wei Tang stomped angrily, slapped him on the face, and said angrily, "You are such a waste!"

"Okay! Stop making trouble!" Gu Hongyu came in suddenly, picked up the ruler and knocked on the table, and shouted: "Ling Jueyun, this is where you made trouble?! If you don't sit down quickly, get out!"

Jue Yun had no choice but to glare at Gu Honghu angrily, gritted his teeth and walked back to his seat. As soon as Gu Honghu left, the master began to shake his head and give a lecture again. Wei Tang, who was still barking his teeth and claws just now, suddenly came over, took out a brush, and poked Jue Yun arm.

Jue Yun stared, lowered his voice and said: "What are you doing?!"

"Eh?" Wei Tang looked at him, his ferocious expression just now turned into a curious expression, he blinked his eyes, and said in surprise: "My servants are all chosen by my uncle, they are usually very good, your skills are really good , where did you learn it?"

Jue Yun naturally didn't want to talk to him, turned his face away and pretended to read a book, but Wei Tang leaned over again and continued to ask: "Xiaoza... no, Mr. Lang, tell me, I'll give you the money."

In the ups and downs of the master's reading, Zhou Yi was still sobbing in a low voice, Jue Yun rolled his eyes, and pretended to be mysterious: "You want to know? I have a martial arts secret book!"

Wei Tang nodded naturally, with a look of anticipation on his immature face.

"That's good." Jue Yun pointed at Zhou Yi and said softly, "Go and apologize to Zhou Yi!"

"Me? Apologize to him? What is he?"

Wei Tang turned around and rolled his eyes, sat up straight in his seat again, and pretended to flip through the book, but he still couldn't see his heart. He couldn't help looking at Jue Yun from the corner of his eye, but Jue Yun exaggeratedly raised his head to stare at him. He read the book, but ignored him, Wei Tang had no choice but to take two red oranges, gritted his teeth and said, "Zhou Yi, don't cry, my master rewards you with two oranges."

Zhou Yi ignored him, and Jue Yun didn't look back. Wei Tang gritted his teeth and continued, "My oranges were sent by Qianlima in Southern Xinjiang. You have never eaten them."

Zhou Yi was slightly moved, but Jue Yun stretched out his hand to block the two of them, turned his head and said, "You have to apologize!"

"Me!" Wei Tang was half dead with anger, but he was really curious about Jue Yun's 'martial arts cheats', so he could only lower his voice and say, "It's okay, I'm sorry, it's okay!"

Zhou Yi turned his head and took Wei Tang's orange. Jue Yun also took his hand back. Wei Tang glared at Zhou Yi, then turned around and said, "Okay, tell me now!"

"Not now..." Concubine Ming taught Jue Yun a little bit of kung fu, so there are no martial arts secrets, he just wanted Wei Tang to humbly apologize.

Thinking about leaving school for some time, Wei Tang probably forgot about it in a while, Jue Yun hesitated for a while, and said in a low voice: "Let's go to the board now, and I will take you when school is over."

In the hut, Pei Jiqing was putting away a pile of red, willow and green clothes. Although they had a few taels of gold, when the money was finally used up, and Jue Yun was growing up, they had to eat chicken, duck and fish. Time was running out; so he went to ask Yunxia to wash some clothes for others instead of the coolies in Tianxianglou.

"Pei Qi?"

At this time, a delicate female voice sounded outside the door, Pei Jiqing opened the door, and saw Yunxia standing outside the door, she threw the big bag in her hand on the table, and stuffed some money and broken silver into Pei Jiqing hand.

"Yo." Pei Jiqing took the money and weighed it in his hand, "Today is a big deal, so I troubled you to come in person. I packed up the clothes from the day before yesterday and put them on the bed."

"I, I really can't figure you out." Yunxia sat down, reached out to pour a cup of tea, and said out of breath, "You are such a beautiful son, why don't you want to earn money elsewhere, but are willing to wash clothes for others? It's the mother's job."

"Then tell me, what can I do?" Pei Jiqing took the bucket and poured it into the wooden basin, suddenly realized, and said with a rich expression: "You man, yo... tsk tsk... oh..."

"Get out! I didn't say I want you to be a rabbit to earn money!" Yunxia looked at him contemptuously, knocked on the corner of the table and said, "Well, after you have read so many books, come and write us some peaceful lyrics. Some cash for you."

Pei Jiqing raised her head and said, "Okay, take a pen and write it down for me."

"I'll write it down for you? How many words can I read?" Yunxia glanced at him, and put the food box on the table, "Write it yourself, your leg is broken and your hand is still intact, how many words can you write? "

"No, I'd rather do laundry." Pei Jiqing opened the food box and took a look, "Ten thousand taels of gold are not for sale, I..."

"Pull it down, even if you look down on us, you can get some money by writing letters to foreigners." Yunxia interrupted him, shook her head, stood up and opened the door, and before she went out, she ordered: "For Xiao Yunzi! Braised pork, wash the clothes and return the box."

Pei Jiqing stood up and wiped his hands. Looking at the graceful back of Yunxia who was slowly leaving, he said weakly: "I really didn't mean that, I..."

In troubled times, Pei Jiqing really didn't want his handwriting to be seen by others, but before he finished speaking, Yunxia had already got into the carriage and went out. The wretched smile on Pei Jiqing's face became a little sad, and he sighed with his hands behind his back. With a sigh of relief, he turned and went back to the hut, soaking his clothes in clear water mixed with acacia water.

At this time, the sky was almost dusky, and it was time to go to the academy to pick up Jue Yun. Pei Jiqing wiped his hands, took out a thick coat from the cabinet and put it on. Suddenly, a powerful big hand rested on his shoulder.

Pei Jiqing shuddered all over, a layer of cold sweat broke out from the corner of his forehead, he glanced at a sharp side face with his corner of the eye, he was slightly relieved, but he couldn't understand what it meant, so he had to stand upright.

The hand slowly passed over his shoulder, Shi Shiran picked up the belt of the cloak, as if he wanted to tie a bow, but he tried seven or eight times without success, and his movements became more and more impatient, and finally he pulled it tightly , directly tied a simple and rude knot.

Pei Jiqing: "..."

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Thank you for eating

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Pei Jiqing looked down at the knot on the collar, and said softly: "Master Hou has plenty of money, but this dress of mine is also newly made. If you continue to do this, I will have to cut it open."

"Hey." Xiao Wansheng sighed, opened his clothes and sat down. He looked at Pei Jiqing's back and said softly, "Didn't I want to give you a romantic surprise?"

Pei Jiqing: "..."

Only then did Xiao Wansheng notice the huge knot. He lowered his head in embarrassment, looked at the plain white porcelain cup in his hand, then lifted the lid of the teapot with a frown, and looked at the scattered pieces of tea inside.

"There is nothing here to entertain Lord Hou." Pei Jiqing walked over and put the teapot aside, "It's hard for Lord Hou to find this place, let's go back, it's dark and the road is slippery, madam has to worry."

"How could I ask you to entertain me?" Xiao Wansheng didn't drink tea, he stood up and walked back and forth, he went around the kitchen and glanced, exaggerating: "Yo, this iron pot is stewed with stewed vegetables, but it looks quite ugly. Xiang, hey, where's your lame little bastard?"

Knowing that he was talking about Jue Yun, Pei Jiqing frowned and said, "It's cold, I'll ask him to go out and buy wine."

"Drinking alcohol is too harmful to your health, you should drink less." Xiao Wansheng's tone softened unexpectedly, he looked at Pei Jiqing, and said: "It's rare for me to come to you, why don't you let me have a meal?"

Pei Jiqing looked at the sky, Jue Yun was about to leave school, but Xiao Wansheng obviously didn't intend to leave, there were only the two of them here, it was really not easy to offend this person.Pei Jiqing thought, Jue Yun was happy to play in the academy anyway, so he was not in a hurry to go, so he limped to the kitchen, scooped the stewed vegetables into a porcelain bowl with distress, and brought them to Xiao Wansheng.

Xiao Wansheng unceremoniously took the chopsticks and rice, waved his hands and said, "You eat too."

"I'm going to wait for the wine to come back before eating."

"Don't drink." Xiao Wansheng raised his chopsticks and knocked on the back of Pei Jiqing's snow-white hand. Pei Jiqing was slightly taken aback, frightened by this ambiguous action for no apparent reason, he stood up abruptly, frowned and said: " Lord Hou has a wife, so he won't think about crushing the cripple."

"Who do you think I am?" Xiao Wansheng also frowned, he threw something on the table, lowered his head to eat some food, and said softly: "Look."

Pei Jiqing lowered her eyebrows and saw a gilt waist card thrown on the table. Xiao Wansheng whispered while eating: "The capital is going to let you go out with my waist card. The guards won't stop you."

Pei Jiqing was startled, and immediately couldn't say anything. Xiao Wansheng buried his head in the rice bowl, and said softly: "I know, you didn't want to follow me, so you deliberately broke your leg. Later, when Lin Yan came, you deliberately broke her leg. Fighting for the wind and jealousy, let Zheyu's grandson drive you away, I will..."

Pei Jiqing lowered his eyes to think for a moment, and finally picked up the waist card. Xiao Wansheng raised his head and saw the face that he was thinking about. shadow.

The two were silent for a moment, Xiao Wansheng suddenly said loudly: "Xiao Rong, don't treat me as a fool... I just like you too much... If you are willing to stay, I..."

"I'm leaving right now."

Pei Jiqing put the waist badge in his clothes, Xiao Wansheng was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said: "Xiao Rong, don't forget, if it wasn't for me, you would have died with your family long ago."

"Yes." Pei Jiqing turned her head and said in a deep voice, "Master Hou, I didn't take you for a fool, but Rong Luan is indeed dead. A dead person, how can he accept your wishes?"

There was no sadness or joy in this sentence, Xiao Wansheng raised his eyes in surprise, as if he saw someone else's eyes in Rong Luan's soft and cowardly eyes, he stood up abruptly, lifted Pei Jiqing's collar, and his voice began to whisper Trembling, "Then why are you still alive?!"

"Rong Luan is dead, I am Pei Qi." Pei Jiqing turned his head away, "I am a different person from him. Although I respect Rong Luan's righteous death, I also respect my own life."

Xiao Wansheng naturally couldn't understand Pei Jiqing's voice, he hesitated for a moment, and put Pei Jiqing down, Pei Jiqing rubbed his chest, and realized that he was too excited and made a slip of the tongue, and quickly said: "Master, a man I will stand upright, I will not serve Lord Hou, before parting, I would like to thank Lord Hou for giving me the badge."

"Okay." Xiao Wansheng gritted his teeth, and continued: "I treat you sincerely, and never asked you to serve me."

"Master Hou's sincerity is nothing but pity on this face." Pei Jiqing said coldly: "Master Hou, let's go, I also know that people don't speak dark words, and I'm as straight as a Ding Haishenzhen, I won't like men."

Xiao Wansheng flicked his sleeves and directly hit the candlestick on the table

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