I raised a husband in ancient times

So Mr. Ying deliberately dragged him to the study, in order to separate Jiang Runshan and Gu Huan, for fear of revealing the answer?

This trick is really deep.

Any image of a brilliant wise man is just a pretense.

In order to motivate them, it really took great pains. It is an old friend and an inheritance. He was stunned for a while, and the performance was realistic. He was deceived. This is definitely a powerful actor.

Lu Yiming and Gu Huan looked at each other speechlessly, Ying Lao's image was completely changed by him, he could no longer look directly at Ying Lao and his inherited sword, and even started to regret it, is it too late to return the sword now?

Reluctant to helpless, Lu Yiming returned to the rented room and placed it on the shelf in the study. He had to admit the teacher he worshiped with tears in his eyes.

"This is?"

A stack of silver taels was handed in front of Pei Xing, and he looked up along his arm to make sure he read it correctly.

Lu Yiming put Yinliang into his palm, and touched the surprised face of the other party: "I saw Gu Huan today, this is the hot pot dividend he gave, Xiaocai can count it."

Seeing the denominations clearly, Pei Xing counted them one by one, and finally felt a little hot, he had never seen so much money!

"Husband, is this a mistake? There are more than a dozen?"

That's what he said, but Pei Xing held the paper note tightly in his hand, for fear that the silver in his hand would turn into a butterfly and fly away if he was not careful.

When those shining eyes looked at Lu Yiming, he could even feel the golden light in his eyes.

Lu Yiming held the star in his arms and teased his earlobe: "The money for husband has been handed over to little star, what does little star want to buy with this money?"

"My husband is here to keep it, I'm afraid I'll lose it, it's too much..."

This money is enough to buy a smaller yard in Jushui Town!

Thinking of the days when he didn't have enough food or clothing half a year ago, Pei Xing always felt a dreamlike illusion. He put his ear close to the other person's chest, feeling the strong heartbeat of the other person.

Tightly encircling people, Lu Yiming did not accept the money that Pei Xing handed him: "It is said that a man will turn bad if he has money, so Fu Lang is not afraid that I will spend the money?"

Pei Xing raised his head from his arms, and asked seriously: "Then, will my husband know?"

No one would ask the question like this, but looking at Xiao Xingxing's clear eyes, he didn't have the slightest idea of ​​joking, because he was reluctant.

He looked straight into people's eyes and said word by word, "I won't."

The man in his arms raised his head slightly, tapped his chin lightly, wrapped his neck around his neck, and rubbed his head: "I believe in my husband."

In the end, the money was collected by Pei Xing's subordinates, and Lu Yiming successfully persuaded the other party with the reason that he was spending money lavishly.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Lu Yiming got up early and went to Yingli's courtyard. He didn't go to official school, and he didn't know much about some martial arts precautions. The solution test in three days.

Ying Lao didn't participate in this assessment, so naturally he didn't know what the test questions were, so he didn't have to worry so much about teaching Lu Yiming.

"Although your strategy is ingenious, but your attitude is easy to dislike the superiors."

Mr. Ying read three or four articles about Lu Yiming's theories.

The first article just felt a little inappropriate, and after reading three or four articles, he really discovered the problem that made him uncomfortable.

Between the lines of Lu Yiming reveals the meaning of equality and justice, which is invisibly challenging the imperial power.

These strategies will not have any problems in the examination and provincial examinations, and may be favored by the examiners and get high scores, but if they are placed in the palace examination, it is very likely that they will not even be able to reach the first and second grades.

No matter how outstanding Lu Yiming's talent is, the imperial court does not need anyone who despises Huangwei.

This statement makes sense, and Lu Yiming can guess the problem without thinking too much. This is different from the modern concept that everyone is equal. "A high-level official crushes people to death" is a deep-rooted idea in this era, let alone the Dajing Kingdom. A ruler cannot tolerate a speck of sand in his eyes.

Policy theory requires not only policy, but also discussion and boasting.

Even if Lu Yiming doesn't understand psychology, how can he still praise the practical results of little stars after several years of experience and painstaking research?

Isn't it just a compliment?He will answer this question.

Lu Yiming thought for a while, and wrote a new article for Mr. Ying. This time, Mr. Ying was amazed.

He read this new policy repeatedly, raised his head and laughed loudly: "The old man is indeed right, hahaha! If this was placed three years ago, you would definitely have a share of the top three names in the palace."

Mr. Ying gave Lu Yiming the examination questions of the palace examination back then, but he did not disclose to Lu Yiming in advance that it was not easy to get the examination questions of the palace examination. The county magistrate gave him not comprehensive, some more important content, his official rank could not Touching, naturally, is not as detailed as Ying Lao.

"Three years ago, the test was about how to deal with the invasion of the Dalai Kingdom. This year, it is possible to talk about the enfeoffment."

It's not groundless for Mr. Ying to say that. There hasn't been a foreign king in decades. However, some time ago, the emperor punished the six princes and drove them out of the capital. It's really unpredictable.

If the emperor cares about the sixth son of the emperor, how could he deprive the other party of the right to inherit the throne at this important juncture, but if the emperor doesn't care about the sixth son of the emperor, why would he make an exception and grant him the land, directly install a title of prince in the capital, and give him a palace? Got it?

Probably only the emperor can figure this out.

"These things are still far away for you. At least you won't get in touch until this time next year. By then..."

Elder Ying let out a long sigh, and didn't say anything later, probably because of a dispute in the court, I'm afraid that the palace examination in a year's time might not start on time.

I didn't delve into this topic, because Mr. Ying heard from his two disciples that Lu Yiming's cooking skills are very good, so he had to ask someone to cook for him today.

At this moment, the old man was fed up, and Lu Yiming had to accompany him for a walk in the yard to digest his food.

"It's better to keep your skills hidden, in case the emperor finds out one day, you're afraid that you're going to enter the palace."

Although what Mr. Ying said was his culinary skills, it was strange how he heard it.

Ying Lao hesitated for a moment, stopped and asked the ultimate goal of the day: "Do you have any more of your special wine?"

The two small jugs that Lu Yiming sent yesterday were the last stock he brought to Jiangzhou Mansion, and they were all sent to the other party. He said honestly: "There are still a few jars at home in Wuhe Village."

Ying Lao pondered: "Can you make some more?"

Lu Yiming was a little surprised. If it wasn't urgent, he shouldn't have asked such a question. Originally, he didn't want to ask more questions, but seeing the earnest look on his face, he finally asked, "What's the problem, teacher?"

"I'm not a joker either. I have an old friend who often suffers from panic attacks in dreams and is extremely haggard. But after drinking your wine recently, he sleeps a lot better at night. Ask me to ask if you still have any in stock."

"It's not easy for him. He lost his three sons in old age, and only one seedling is left. The only son left by his elder son, pampered and protected, but he has developed an arrogant temperament. He can't be beaten or scolded. , I really turned my head gray."

From the beginning of "I have a friend", Lu Yiming's eyes were a little strange. If Mr. Ying had no heirs, he would have thought that the other party was talking about himself. In his eyes, he already had the image of an old urchin.

Seeing that Lu Yiming didn't answer for a while, Mr. Ying said again: "Of course, this is not a free gift. I heard from Gu Huan that you plan to start a business? This old friend has some contacts, and he can open up sales for you, so you don't have to take some detours."

Originally, Lu Yiming's thought of asking his father and mother to bring a few jars of wine was interrupted, but this gave him a convenience, it was like a pie in the sky.

He had no reason to refuse, but he had another proposal: "Actually, my medical skills are not bad."

After saying this, Mr. Ying looked at him a little strangely, obviously thinking of the scene on the boat that day.

However, this is not the first time Lu Yiming has seen such eyes, and he said calmly: "If the teacher trusts me, you can bring people here tomorrow, and I can consult for them."

Although it was a bit complicated, Ying always thought about the wine, and he didn't say yes or no, he just made an appointment at the same time today, and we'll talk about it tomorrow.

……

Lu Yiming walked back with Xing Chen, just about to raise his hand to knock on the door, when the door opened wide.

This person was already waiting behind the door: "My husband is back!"

Pei Xing pulled him to sit down on the dining table, turned around hurriedly, took out a bowl of warm noodles from the kitchen, and put it in front of him, smiling brightly: "My husband's birthday is auspicious!"

Infected by the star that broke through the darkness, Lu Yiming smiled for the first time on his birthday: "Thank you my little star."

For Longevity Noodles, the longer the noodles, the better. This person has spent a lot of effort on hand-rolling the long noodles.

Lu Yiming ate this bowl of longevity noodles specially made for him, and the chill all over his body naturally disappeared.

He used to be envious of others, but now he has a little star, shining and warm, smoothing the missing corner of his heart.

"good to eat."

Being praised, Pei Xingyang laughed, but felt a little embarrassed.

Thinking of today's gift, he blushed again. He didn't dare to look at Lu Yiming at all. After quickly washing the dishes, he grabbed the clothes in his hand and stumbled, "I, I'll go take a shower first!"

When did Little Xingxing compete with him in this respect?People who usually want to wait a little longer to wash, but today are uncharacteristically, is it related to the gift mentioned that day?

Lu Yiming watched his back as he left in a hurry, and lowered his eyelids to hide the dim light in his eyes.

What will be the surprise?

When someone came out, Lu Yiming didn't see anything unusual except his slightly red face from taking a bath. He put on his clothes and went inside the screen, deliberately slowing down his movements to give some time to someone who didn't dare to look him in the eye.

Drying his body, he came out from behind the screen. Lu Yiming didn't see anyone. Just as he was about to call someone, a corner of pink clothes was revealed from behind the curtain beside the bed.

The woman's hair was curled up on her indistinguishable face, and the corners of the eyes, which were originally plain, were dotted with a blush, exuding a charming feeling, and the pink and tender mouth was dotted with carmine, as if inviting people to taste it.

Little Xingxing's footsteps were slow, as if he was not used to the woman's skirt and shoes.

He was a little nervous holding on to the embroidered handkerchief, wondering if her husband would like it.

There was a time when my husband hinted at night that women's clothing must be good-looking, and he remembered it in his heart, but how dare he wear it so unscrupulously on weekdays, not to mention that as a brother, he can't do the enchanting posture of a woman, it's nondescript, Isn't it a joke?

It's her husband's birthday today, he doesn't have the flexible ideas of her husband, so he can't think of any better gift.

He didn't dare to go to the cloth shop alone to buy women's ready-made clothes, so he had to secretly make a set of women's clothes to satisfy his husband's little wish.

It's just that I don't know if my husband said it casually or if he wanted to see it seriously. No one made a sound here, but he didn't dare to move forward.

"Husband, husband."

A trembling call brought Lu Yiming back to his senses. He really didn't expect that Little Xingxing's gift was actually him in women's clothing, with a face like peach blossoms and skin like honey.

Isn't this...inducing him to commit a crime?

I finally understand what the ancients described: as pretty as a peach in three springs, and as clear as a chrysanthemum in nine autumns, what a beautiful color it is.

Food comes first, will he waste time?

Lu Yiming approached Pei Xing step by step, held a folding fan and raised the other's chin, like a dandy molesting a good family woman, said lightly: "Where is the beautiful husband from, this son will be escorted back to the cottage, as a subjugate!" Madame, I wonder if the beauty would like it?"

Pei Xing's eyes widened, and he didn't know how to answer it at all.

"Since this charming brother does not object, then I have the right to agree."

Picking up the person horizontally and throwing them on the soft quilt, Lu Yiming turned over, put the person's hands on top of the head, and used the other hand and the folding fan to peel off the person's coat little by little.

Pei Xing struggled slightly, but was lightly licked on the pregnancy mole, and instantly became weak.

Lu Yiming's movements were not rough, but gently brushed his sensitive points little by little, relaxing the body.

With only the last piece of underwear left, Lu Yiming stopped, put his head on the other's forehead, and asked in a hoarse voice: "I was already thirty, and now I am one year older, just one year older than Fu Lang. Wheel, does Fu Lang feel that he is eating young grass for his old cow?"

Pei Xing, who was muddy in his mind, became clearer. He raised his head lightly, pecked at the corner of Lu Yiming's mouth, shook his head and said seriously: "I adore my husband, it has nothing to do with the secular age, what attracts me is the inner man soul."

Lu Yiming's eyes were gloomy and he couldn't bear it any longer. He reached into the other's only underwear, kissed him all over his body little by little, and finally kissed him devoutly on his empty ring finger: "Little Xingxing, at this moment, even if I am The sage whose heart is dedicated to the Buddha is also willing to return to the world for you."

Pei Xing took advantage of the bright moonlight to see the fiery eyes of the person on his body, and the ending trembled slightly: "Husband..."

"Add a good word."

"Hi, my husband is good."

"Hello husband."

"Good husband, um..."

Pei Xing's words were all stuck in his throat, and the arms waving in the air couldn't reach the real place, as if floating in the clouds and sinking in the ocean, there was no time to stop.

The moonlight sprinkled a little bit of starlight, falling on the corner that no one paid attention to, the mottled tree shadows swayed gently, and the breath of spring came quietly.

The author has something to say: I always feel dissatisfied, so I repaired it again and again, a little late, and I bow to everyone!

I heard that the nutrient solution needs to be updated?I'm going to roll it up too... write it down in a small notebook, I owe three chapters and haven't added more...

(Please be merciful to the reviewer, thank you very much!)

感谢在2021-10-0822：00：52～2021-10-0922：43：16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Fu tea leaves; 1 bottle of dream;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard