I am the county magistrate in Liaozhai

Lu Jingxue couldn't accept Wen Ji's ruthlessness at all, and said sadly and urgently: "Wen Ji, can we not break up? Back then you didn't ask me how to learn, and I can learn, I really can learn!"

Song Gongzi: ...too hard, wife and brother are really hard, I can't bear to break up.

Song Gongzi was soft-hearted, but Wen Ji had obviously made up his mind: "Then, later on, the slave family discussed poetry and lyrics with you several times, and you kept evasive. The slave family thought you didn't want to discuss studies with women, but I didn't expect you ...you are such a person!"

Wen Ji was so angry that her face was full of annoyance. She didn't expect that she would be cheated by an empty stomached scholar. The Buddha and the Dao were in a dilemma, she immediately said coldly: "You go, my family is a female ghost, and I can't climb into Mr. Lu's high school."

Song Gongzi: Wow, this female ghost is too realistic. As soon as he heard that his wife and brother are uneducated, the address changed from Lu Lang to Lu Gongzi. Tsk tsk tsk, I knew it would be so easy. He asked a wife to come back soon, why bother? Baba came to Tangxi.

"Wen Ji, I'm not, don't you understand my affection?" Lu Jingxue refused to leave no matter what, Wen Ji simply disappeared in place and did not appear in front of people.

Seeing how depressed his wife and brother were, Mr. Song couldn't help persuading him: "Jingxue, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Humans and ghosts have different paths. You are still young, she..."

"No! I won't leave! I'll wait until Wen Ji changes her mind." Lu Jingxue sat up suddenly, turned her head and said, "Brother-in-law, can you help me?"

Mr. Song: "...what should I do?"

"Help me find a teacher, preferably one who can master the Analects in a short time." Lu Jingxue said urgently.

Mr. Song didn't expect his wife and brother's perseverance to be so strong, but he thought about it, it's a good way to urge Jingxue to study, and said: "You finally figured it out, your mother-in-law has invited a famous teacher for you. Let's go, let's go back to Fucheng quickly."

Lu Jingxue was reluctantly dragged away by Mr. Song, and when the two left, Wen Ji suddenly appeared at the door with obvious grief on her face.

"Since you have feelings for him, why are you so decisive?"

Wen Ji turned her head in surprise, but met the woman's starry eyes, but when she realized the identity of the other party, she had a little joy on her face: "Are you a ghost too?"

Nie Xiaoqian nodded slightly when she heard the words: "I am the same as you."

Wen Ji was a little curious and said: "My sister is Master Tongcheng..." Hey, there are indeed talented people, and they belonged to other ghosts long ago.

When Nie Xiaoqian understood the meaning, she fell into panic in an instant: "No, no, no, you misunderstood." Who would dare to think about Mr. Cheng, it's not that life is too long.

"Misunderstanding? My sister is so beautiful, isn't Mr. Cheng even moved?"

Nie Xiaoqian immediately depreciated herself: "How can my posture of a willow catch the eyes of adults, I advise you not to have evil thoughts."

Wen Ji: ...My family is not blind.

Seeing that Wen Ji didn't take it seriously, Nie Xiaoqian didn't remind her anymore, but said: "What are your plans in the future, if not, I will take you to the underworld?"

Wen Ji immediately retreated in resistance: "No! Stay away from me!"

Nie Xiaoqian smiled and floated over. She is a fierce ghost, and she usually hides her hostility, but it doesn't mean she can't subdue a little female ghost. She put her hand on Wen Ji's shoulder, and her voice became softer: "Little girl , Tangxi Yamen doesn’t accept all ghosts, staying here is not good for you.”

Wen Ji's eyes widened in horror. This was the first time she felt such a terrifying breath since she became a ghost: "You you you you..."

"Are you surprised?" Nie Xiaoqian returned to her calm and indifferent appearance, "Why are you obsessed with a scholar who is full of knowledge?"

In this world, ghosts know ghosts best. Most of the ghosts who stay in the world are obsessed. This Wen Ji obviously has some feelings for the scholar surnamed Lu, but after confirming that he has little talent and learning, she gave up so decisively.

It can be seen that affection is not Wen Ji's obsession.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Wen Ji drifted away in fear, but it's a pity that it's daytime, and she can't hurry back to Fucheng, "Since Mr. Cheng has you by his side, I won't stay any longer."

Nie Xiaoqian: ...It seems that I was misunderstood by ghosts.

On the other hand, Young Master Song successfully brought Lu Jingxue back to the Lu Mansion. When Mother Lu heard that she had got rid of the female ghost, and her son even wanted to learn from him, his illness was almost cured immediately. He was so happy that he took Young Master Song to praise her for a long time .

"Where is the Taoist priest surnamed Yan, did he give you a generous gift?"

When Mr. Song heard this, he realized that he had forgotten something, and immediately said: "Mother-in-law, don't worry, my son-in-law will go to give gifts tomorrow."

"This is what it should be. I'm relieved that you handle the matter."

Mr. Song had dinner at Lu's house, and then rushed home. When he got home, he talked about it with his wife. When the wife heard it, she was very happy, but she was still a little worried: "Then what if Jingxue reads the Analects of Confucius thoroughly?" After that, I went to find the female ghost again, what should I do?"

Young Master Song: ... Madame really thinks too much.

"Why doesn't your husband speak?" Mrs. Song asked a little puzzled.

Song Gongzi: "Madam, don't worry, if the Analects of Confucius is really that easy to read through, your husband and I should have been born as a child. When Jingxue finishes reading the Analects, Wen Ji may have been reincarnated long ago."

Mrs. Song felt that her younger brother was talented and not an ordinary person: "That's Jingxue who didn't want to learn before, but now he wants to learn, and he must have made great progress."

Song Gongzi: ...you and your mother-in-law are worthy of being a real mother and daughter, and the words they say are so similar.

In fact, on the second day, the teacher invited by Lu's mother came to the door, and Lu Jingxue excitedly went in with the Analects to ask for advice, and within half a stick of incense, he was laid down by the Analects.

When Mr. Song saw his wife and brother three days later, he was so frightened that he almost didn't dare to recognize him: "Jingxue, why are you so thin?" Maybe there is another female ghost sucking human energy?

Lu Jingxue shook her head sadly: "Brother-in-law, studying is so difficult."

"..." This kind of thing was not known 800 years ago.

"But Wen Ji only likes talented people. I want to become like Mr. Cheng." Lu Jingxue had great ambitions hidden in her heart.

This is hard to answer. Mr. Song has asked people to inquire about the new county magistrate of Tangxi in the past three days. If you don’t inquire, you don’t know. Once you inquire, it’s really scary: "Then brother-in-law advises you to break up early. Think about it."

Lu Jingxue remembered the way Wen Ji looked at Mr. Cheng that day, and said angrily, "Why? Does brother-in-law think that I can't compare to Mr. Cheng?"

Mr. Song: ...

"Do you know who Master Cheng studied under?"

Lu Jingxue shook her head: "It should be a so-called famous teacher."

Mr. Song saw that his wife and brother were so troubled by love, so he finally decided to use a strong medicine. If this continues, his wife and brother will not be able to read the book, and his health will collapse: "Mr. Few of you have heard of it, and besides, his senior brother is that Mr. Wushu, that is the goal of all the scholars in the world, are you sure you can do it?"

Lu Jingxue was stunned for a long time after hearing this, and suddenly burst into tears.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" why?

"Be good, be good, you are only 17 years old this year, and you will meet a better woman than Wen Ji in the future."

Lu Jingxue is at a stubborn age, obviously unwilling to admit defeat: "I've decided! Brother-in-law, I'm going to worship Master Cheng as my teacher!"

Young Master Song:! ! ! ! !Brother-in-law, you really dare to think!

Mr. Song tried to persuade her, but Lu Jingxue, a little calf, couldn't get her back no matter how much she tried to persuade her. She even ran to act like a baby with Mother Lu. When Mother Lu heard that her son wanted to learn from Zhou Daru's disciples, she immediately sent people to Tangxi with generous gifts. .

County magistrate Cheng who received a generous gift out of nowhere:? ? ?

"Mr. Song, you gave Daoist Yan a gift, didn't you give it the day before yesterday." Why did you give it again, and you gave it all pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and only calligraphy and paintings?

Young Master Song also had a bitter mouth: "Your Excellency, to be honest, Jingxue... he wants to worship you as his teacher."

Cheng Jin only felt that something was wrong with his ears: "Adore me as a teacher? I have never said that I want to accept disciples." At his level, his senior brothers have not yet accepted disciples. If he dares to accept them, he will return to Beijing You have to be whipped by the teacher with a stick.

"Can you accommodate me?"

County magistrate Cheng smiled and said, "What do you think?" He is so busy that he has even enslaved black deer, so how can he have time to teach people to read? Besides, Lu Jingxue's purpose of reading is not pure, and she should avoid eager for quick success and quick gain when reading.

Young Master Song dared to speak: "Master Cheng, I heard that Tangxi is attracting investment recently?"

The term investment promotion was of course proposed by Cheng Jin. After all, to build a beautiful new Tangxi, the shops in the town are too barren, but the current investment promotion is only a phased blueprint, and it will take some time for it to be implemented.

"Why, Mr. Song is interested?"

Mr. Song is a good hand in business. He has been going back and forth to Tangxi for the past few days, and he has indeed seen the great prospects of Tangxi, but the matter of his wife and brother... Anyway, it sounds bad.

The Song family's business in Fucheng is really big, especially the cloth rouge and candied fruit business. Of course Cheng Jin also inquired about it. After thinking about it, although he didn't let go, he changed his mind: "I can help Lu Jingxue break this fate .”

"Really?" Mr. Song knew his brother-in-law's stubborn temper, and he and his mother-in-law tried hard, but nothing worked.

Cheng Jin nodded: "I never speak falsely. If you have the right way, it is better to block it than to keep it. Mr. Lu insists on it now. If you force it, it will naturally fail."

The reason is this, but...

"Okay, if my lord can really change Jingxue's mind, I will come to Tangxi to open a shop."

So on the second day, Lu Jingxue was taken to the Tangxi Yamen by a carriage, and sent to Mr. Tao's small class education. The only one who studied with him was the Buqi boy.

Lu Jingxue was immediately dissatisfied: "I think..."

Mr. Tao was exhausted some time ago, and now he is acting a lot more recklessly. Hearing this, he taught the students surnamed Lu a truth: don't underestimate people who are younger than him.

Lu Jingxue looked at Buqi who only reached his shoulder, and said blankly: "...how is this possible?"

He finally questioned his soul: "How on earth do you read, and why can you read so fast?"