"This street is the largest and most prosperous street in the capital. The name is Yuqian Street. Further in, the Imperial Street leads directly to the Imperial Palace. Today, as a teacher, I will take you to the largest restaurant in Yuqian Street: Upstairs, let's eat A fresh meal."

Li Zhu walked in familiarly, and found a private room on the second floor. The three of them sat around the table, but the waiter at the side did not retreat, but presented a pen and paper.

Jiang Sanyan looked at the paper, only to find that there were many ingredients listed on it, as well as the taste and so on. You only need to tick or write a number in the blank box at the back to order.

She looked at the table again, the shape of a large round basin was sunken in the middle, it looked like a copper tripod, but it didn't seem to be.It wasn't until Xiaoer arranged everything that she knew it was a hot pot.

Late autumn had brought a faint chill, and the three of them ate heartily around the table.Li Zhu ordered three more cups of refreshing watermelon juice, and then said to his disciple who had never seen the world: "The hot pot here is famous far and wide. Not to mention the variety of ingredients and flavors, even these after-dinner dishes Small snacks and various juices are also unique.”

"That's right. Although other stores have imitated them, the taste and style can't compare to those upstairs." Qian Xiaoqiao looked at Jiang Sanyan whose forehead was covered with thin sweat. handed over the handkerchief.

"Let's go, go ahead for a while, we should go back."

As a result, as soon as the three of them left the house, Jiang Sanyan met an acquaintance.

"Jiang Juren, what a coincidence, I didn't expect you to come so early." Wu Qize's eyes lit up, not because of Jiang Sanyan, but because of Qian Xiaoqiao beside her.

He took Xin Zhanshan two steps forward, pretending to be courteous, and said, "This must be Miss Qian's family. In Xiawu Qize, this is Xin Zhanshan. We are all Juren from Ci County, and we are the same as Jiang Juren. classmate."

"You two are polite." Qian Xiaoqiao responded slightly and stood two steps back from Li Zhu, almost saying that she didn't want to care.

"It's a bit of a coincidence. If the two classmates are fine, we will go first." Jiang Sanyan is not stupid, knowing that Li Zhu and Qian Xiaoqiao don't care about it, and she has a general impression of these two people, and she doesn't care about it. Not intending to have a deep friendship, he expressed his farewell in a blunt tone.

Wu Qize stood there in embarrassment. He didn't have time to say how to continue the conversation, and he avoided it. He was angry for a while, and complained to Xin Zhanshan: "See, a big family is a big family. Those who Rich people don’t pay attention to me and other scholars at all.”

Xin Zhanshan stroked his beard, and led the way with a few perfunctory words. He had come to Beijing to take part in several trials, but he couldn't refuse Wu Qize's warm invitation, so he agreed to go to Beijing together.

Along the way, he more or less understood that this young man was suffocating in his heart, because Jiang Sanyan was overwhelmed by Jiang Sanyan in the county and government examinations, so he was quite dissatisfied with that person, but he met him again when he met him. To pretend to be kind is to be a hypocrite.

Here, after Jiang Sanyan and the three of them left, they walked into a relatively quiet street and stopped again when they passed an inn.

Li Zhu sized it up and said: "This Yuyue Inn is run by one of my uncles. If you don't come to the capital as a teacher, I will recommend you to stay here."

Qian Xiaoqiao smiled when she heard the words: "It's a coincidence. If I don't come to the capital, I plan to recommend Sanyan to stay here." The owner of the Yuyue Inn is not an ordinary person, but a royal seal charity business.

The owner's surname is Song Mingcheng, and there are more than a dozen Yuyue Inns in the capital, which are widely favored by students who come and go. The reason why he can be named a charity business is because he has also funded the establishment of many nursery schools.It is specially used to take in some abandoned babies and orphans. If it catches up with the disaster year, it can almost be said to be the living Bodhisattva of the disaster victims.

Of course, the income from the dozen or so Yuyue inns alone is far from enough to support the operation of the nursery, and it is the upper floor, which occupies the largest area in Manjing and has the best business, that really provides money and supplies.If you talk about why Shanglou supports this shopkeeper Song, it is because Taoxi, the boss of Shanglou, is his wife.

Jiang Sanyan didn't know the reason, so he replied: "The inn that Mr. and Xiao Qiao can recommend together must have its own merits. If I don't win in the next year, I will come here to complain."

"To shut up."

"Don't fail." The other two reprimanded at the same sentence, and then laughed at the same time.

Jiang Sanyan's face was reddish, she knew she had said something wrong again, and she was about to say something more, when a familiar exclamation came from behind her.

"Jiang Juren, what a coincidence, are you here to stay here too?" Wu Qize exclaimed exaggeratedly, but he said in his heart that he was haunted, no matter where he went, he would meet this woman.

Jiang Sanyan's face turned cold, and he said in a distant tone: "We just happened to pass by, and we don't intend to stay here, so let's say goodbye."

"Let me just say, although Jiang Juren is a poor student like us, but as a daughter, he has become the son-in-law of the Qian family, how can he take such small places in his eyes now, he is rude, he is rude. "

As soon as Wu Qize's words fell, several people in the inn looked over. There was too much information in these words, woman?Or Juren?And became the son-in-law of Chenglong Kuai?Wouldn't it be literal?

Jiang Sanyan's complexion changed slightly, and even Qian Xiaoqiao who was at the side turned cold. She walked up to hold Jiang Sanyan's hand, and said with a smile: "You are wrong, Yuyue Inn It's not a small place, it's hard to find a house every few months before the exam, as for my Qian family's recruitment of a son-in-law."

She paused, put away her smiling face, and said in a cold voice, "What does it have to do with you? Is it because you look down on you and make you jealous, or because you coveted the wealth of my Qianfu but couldn't get it, and you feel resentful? Forgive me." In other words, to be a human being, you should be kind, and don't let yourself live in a pitiful and hateful way."

"It's nonsense, I'm jealous of you guys? It's a disrespect for two girls to get married. We, as scholars, are just telling the truth. Why should Ms. Qian become angry and disrespectful?"

Wu Qize's face turned red, and the hypocrisy on his face finally couldn't be put on any longer. Seeing everyone in the inn coming over, he consciously stood at the commanding heights of morality, and he was even more merciless when speaking.

I thought that these two women would lose their composure or run away, but unexpectedly, another woman who was with them took the lead in saluting to a person in front of the inn: "Uncle Song."

Li Zhu saluted, then pointed to Jiang Sanyan and Qian Xiaoqiao and said, "This is the disciple I mentioned to you before, this is... her fiancée."

Song Cheng, the owner of Yuyue Inn, stood in front of the door and nodded: "Not bad."

Then he turned his head to look at Wu Qize and said, "You are the one who speaks disrespectfully. As a scholar, can you criticize others at will? Who gave you the power, and how can you represent the people of the world? I am afraid that such a disrespectful person will be seen." Don’t go to my small temple. Tell me, my Yuyue Inn will not accept this person as a lodging, as for the person who came with him..."

"I'm not familiar with him. I'm from the same town as Jiang Juren, right Jiang Juren." Xin Zhanshan, who had been watching the battle, hurriedly stood up and separated his relationship without waiting for Song Cheng to finish. He stayed at the Yuyue Inn so many times. It's the first time I saw shopkeeper Song helping someone to speak for, and then I heard what he was called, uncle.Can such a character be loved by anyone?

If you don't break up with Wu Qize at this time, are you still waiting to be dragged down?

Jiang Sanyan nodded lightly. Although she didn't have a deep impression of Xin Zhanshan, she didn't feel any malice from him, so she responded.

Song Cheng nodded lightly and said, "Follow me."

Jiang Sanyan looked at Li Zhu's obedient face, and followed behind respectfully like Qian Xiaoqiao. They walked out of this street and returned to Yuqian Street. They walked a few steps and turned right. Walking into another street, there is a stone tablet at the entrance of the street, which reads: Housong Street.

"How long is Zhu'er going to stay this time, have you returned to the mansion?" Song Cheng brought the three of them back to the Song mansion, and then sat down in the study together.

"Back to Uncle Song, not yet. I'm here to accompany my disciples to participate in the test, so I don't bother you from my father." Li Zhu's thoughts darkened, and his tone became much lighter.

"What are you talking about, go back to your own home, what's the trouble with looking for your parents, I'll go back later, your father is just stubborn, he misses you in his heart."

After Song Cheng finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Sanyan and Qian Xiaoqiao, looked at him for a while, and said slowly, "Where are you staying? If you can't find a good place, come to me, and...Jiang Sanyan, you know how to try." How are you preparing? Are you sure?"

"Thank you, senior. I already have a place to settle down. The preparations for the exam are not bad, and I will definitely go all out." Jiang Sanyan stood up restrainedly and bowed his hands, wondering what should she call the uncle of her benefactor, what should she call senior? Offend it.

On the contrary, Qian Xiaoqiao subtly looked at Song Cheng twice more, and then looked at Li Zhu. She raised her eyebrows, and there was a little inexplicable meaning in her eyes. It seems that this shopkeeper Song is not simple, and she doesn't know her What is the style of the lady.

"Oh? The preparation is okay? If that's the case, I won't test you. Just remember that in the future, you should be a pure minister who keeps your original aspirations. You don't need to blindly cater to the Holy Majesty, and of course you can't form cliques for personal gain."

"This... Senior has given me too much praise. I may not be able to go to high school. This is the way to be an official..." Jiang Sanyan became nervous, not knowing what to say. She hasn't participated in the exam yet, so it's too early to say this up.

"Haha, don't be too modest. This way of being an official is not only applicable to the court, but also to other places."

Song Cheng smiled meaningfully.At this time, when I heard the servants say that my wife will be back later, I made a pretentious order to chase away guests: "Okay, I'm going upstairs to accompany my wife, so I won't see you off, Zhu'er, remember to go back and report to your father." Safety."

After returning to the house, Jiang Sanyan was still thinking about the words of that senior Song. She always felt that there were other intentions in it, but she couldn't figure it out. She looked at Li Zhu, who was out of her mind, and swallowed the words again go back.

The author has something to say: the typo in this chapter will be corrected before the next chapter is updated (see you tomorrow night, students)

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