Ten thousand people suspect that the husband and wife are reborn

The young couple haven't seen each other for a long time

"Our family Qiqi is tired," Lu Ziqian pulled him into the house with distress, rubbed his arms and shoulders, "I'll take care of my family Qiqi tonight."

Nan Qiqi held his hand, and said embarrassedly: "I just complained about how tired I was for the past half month, and I forgot that my husband was also very tired when he went to study. You finally took a day off, so hurry up and have a rest, don't worry about it." busy."

Nan Qiqi took Lu Ziqian's hand and told him to sit down quickly, "What have you been doing in the Imperial College for half a month? Has anyone looked down on you or bullied you because of your background?"

Looking at Nan Qiqi like this, Lu Ziqian liked it for a while. He remembered that when they first got married, Nan Qiqi didn't dare to say a word to him, but now he can chat with him normally.

But they now feel like friends who have been together for many years. If this trend continues to develop, the two of them will not become good friends before their love begins, right?

This thought made Lu Ziqian feel a sense of crisis, he hugged Nan Qiqi and made him sit in his arms.

Although Nan Qiqi has grown a lot in the past two years, she still looks like a weak boy, very light and soft.

"It's hard to take a day off. Let's not spend all our time on work and study. Shouldn't we be intimate?" Lu Ziqian leaned closer and rubbed the tip of his nose against his.

Nan Qiqi was hugged by him, and she wanted to run away in fear, but she felt Lu Ziqian's strong strength, as if a ferocious beast was holding down a weak little white rabbit.

But this beast did not show its claws and fangs, but pressed the little white rabbit under its claws and rubbed against it gently.

This made Nan Qiqi's skin feel hot, "In broad daylight..."

"It will be dark soon." Lu Ziqian reminded.

The Imperial College said that it was only half a month to rest for one day, but in fact it was two days. The students could pack their bags and go home the afternoon before the rest. After the rest, they returned to school the next morning and started classes in the afternoon.It adds up to a full two afternoons plus a whole day.

When Lu Ziqian came back, it was almost evening in the afternoon, and Nan Qiqi would not be out of the stall tonight, so he stayed at home with Lu Ziqian and let himself rest by the way.

Lu Ziqian carried Nan Qiqi to the bed and put down the bed curtain.

Lu Ziqian coaxed Nan Qiqi: "You said it was dawn, so it's dark now."

Although it was artificially "dark", the effect was quite good, making Nan Qiqi relax.

There was a lot of noise outside, Zhang Tiancai came back with him at night, Qian Yi also came, even Mr. Qin and Lin Ziyi came over, saying that they would eat Liangpi at their house tonight.

The people outside were lively and lively, but the two of them hid in the bed curtain and secretly kissed and touched each other.

The people outside also understood that the young couple hadn't seen each other for a long time, and there must be endless things to talk about when they came back, just as if the two of them were whispering in the room.

They didn't dare to stay too long, and when it was dinner time, the two of them hurried out to the kitchen to make dinner.

There are many people today, and there is a lot to do. Fortunately, at noon, Nan Qiqi deposited a basin of flour paste, and it is just right to do it now.

Zhang Tiancai was in a hurry. He hadn’t eaten Liangpi in half a month. He thought about it very much. When he was sitting and chatting in the yard just now, Qian Yi always teased him with words. He couldn't get tired of eating crookedly enough to make Zhang Tiancai greedy. When he saw the two of them entering the kitchen, he also ran over to join in the fun.

As soon as he came in, he noticed Nan Qiqi's mouth, "Sister-in-law, did you steal chili? Why is your mouth so red?"

After he finished speaking, Nan Qiqi not only blushed, but also blushed thoroughly.

"Go, go, what do children know, don't make trouble here." Lu Ziqian drove Zhang Tiancai out of the kitchen, "If you talk nonsense, I won't give you dinner tonight."

Zhang Tiancai was scared, "Brother, I was wrong! I won't say anything!"

Nan Qiqi wiped her mouth, and after a while wiped her mouth again, not daring to go out.

Lu Ziqian gently bumped his shoulder with his shoulder, "Don't touch it, it will become more red in a while, don't worry, you won't see it."

Nan Qiqi glared at him with watery eyes, "It's all your fault."

"Next time, I won't kiss in the daytime," Lu Ziqian leaned into his ear and said, "I'll kiss at night when I'm sleeping."

Nan Qiqi bumped him away with her shoulder, "Let's cook!"

Seeing his little husband so tired, Lu Ziqian felt distressed, "No matter how delicious this Liangpi is, those people eat it every day, and sooner or later they will get tired of eating it. Let's open a shop and find more people to help with the work. Think about a few more dishes, and you will be the shopkeeper."

"It's only been half a month. I'm so tired. My mother-in-law doesn't know how happy she is every day. If you let her relax, she will blame you." Nan Qiqi told the truth, she didn't make Lu Rulan work more on purpose mean.

"I was thinking, how about selling this cold noodle method to Uncle Qian, let him sell it in their store, and give us a share, those rich people will go to his store to eat, and the nearby residents will go to ours. Eat at a small stall?" Lu Ziqian asked Nan Qiqi for his opinion.

"Also." Nan Qiqi heard more than once that someone wanted to eat their Liangpi, but she couldn't grab those high-ranking officials, and she was too impatient to smell it every day.

Moreover, many people in the market are dissatisfied with their stalls, so many carriages come every day, so many people buy their Liangpi, those people only come for the Liangpi, and don’t buy anything from other stalls. The roads are all blocked, which delays other people's business.

Nan Qiqi was afraid that in the long run, everyone in the market would resent them and intentionally destroy their home.

"When it's winter, you have to open a store for everything. The winter here is different from our hometown. You are shivering in the padded jacket, and it will snow. You and your mother are setting up a stall outside, and your hands are cold. Stiff." Lu Ziqian was afraid that Nan Qiqi would disagree, so he patiently explained the disadvantages to him, "Besides, the Liangpi we sell is hot now, and everyone has a bad appetite for hot food, so they would like to eat cold ones, but in winter, who wouldn't Eat some steaming, cold food and the cold weather, and the Liangpi will freeze into ice cubes in a short while."

"I was thinking about it too," Nan Qiqi leaned into Lu Ziqian's ear and said, "I've been saving money recently, and my mother-in-law asked me to manage the money. These days I can earn a tael of silver every day. I don't open for business for three days a month. After deducting the cost, one will cost 20 taels, and you can earn 80 taels after selling for four months.”

Nan Qiqi's eyes sparkled when he said this, although 80 taels was nothing to their family, and Qian Yi gave Lu Ziqian thousands of taels a month, but the 80 taels belonged to Nan Qiqi himself Earned, the meaning is different.

Nan Qiqi also said to Lu Ziqian: "I've inquired about it, renting a smaller store for ten taels of silver a month, I can pay for half a year first, and then I can definitely earn more money by selling the spicy soup that Xianggong said .”

"Is that why you trust me? If you lose money selling Malatang, don't cry." Seeing how happy he is now, Lu Ziqian worried whether Malatang could suit the tastes of people of this age.

"What Xianggong said will definitely make a lot of money." Nan Qiqi looked at Lu Ziqian adoringly.

The two rubbed their heads against each other for a while, with sweet smiles on their faces.

Two days passed quickly, and Lu Ziqian was going back to class again.

Before class that day, Lu Ziqian entered the classroom and saw several people talking together.

He didn't care and sat down in his seat.

Zhang Tiancai didn't want to come to class with him, feeling sleepy, only Lu Yang was with him.

At the beginning, Lu Yang couldn't speak clearly, and he didn't know how to brush paper and ink, but after half a month of training, he became more proficient in his business and became more courageous.

Before, he kept his head down, not daring to look anywhere.

But now, he also dared to observe the people here, and occasionally chatted with the bookboys of other princes' families.

"Hey, Lu Ziqian." Guo Yucai turned his head and glanced at Lu Ziqian, "I just wrote a poem. Doesn't your husband know how to write poems? You must be good. Let me read it to you."

Lu Ziqian didn't bother to talk to him, and lowered his head to write his own stuff.

Guo Yucai was angry in his heart, but today he didn't show any anger, but patiently finished reading his poem, "How is it, okay?"

Everyone else praised his poems for being good, but Lu Ziqian didn't move, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

Guo Yucai asked him, "Aren't you usually good at speaking? Why are you dumb today? You can't compose poetry, so you dare not speak up?"

After he said this, everyone burst into laughter, "Your husband is so good at writing poems, but you, a big man, are not as good as your own husband. How shameless it is to say it."

"My husband is already good, what's the matter? Are you jealous? It's useless to be jealous. No matter how jealous you are, you can't find such a good husband as my Qiqi." Lu Ziqian heard others praise his Qiqi for his poems. , he was quite happy, several times happier than when he was praised.

Guo Yucai thought that a man would be angry when he heard this. After all, men think that they are the best. If others say that he is not as good as his wife, he must be anxious.

But Lu Ziqian was not in a hurry, and was very happy, as if he was being praised.

Guo Yucai heard that Lu Ziqian was not good at composing poems, so he wanted to deliberately provoke Lu Ziqian, and then let Lu Ziqian compete with himself in composing poems, so that everyone can see that Mr. Qin's disciples are no more than that, even him.

In the end, his anger was useless to Lu Ziqian, he didn't believe in that evil, and continued to provoke Lu Ziqian: "You don't dare to compete with me, do you?"

"Why should I compete with you?" After Lu Ziqian finished writing a paragraph, he was willing to raise his noble head, "Do you want to take a test?"

Guo Yucai was taken aback: "What?"

"Let me ask you, do you take the exam to write poetry?" Lu Ziqian's parents seemed possessive, accusing him of Guo Yucai, "If you don't take the exam, what should I learn from him?"

With this tone, he imitated his cousin's tone of scolding his niece. His cousin would scold his niece when he saw her reading fairy tales, and he would scold her like this when he saw her reading a classic.

Lu Ziqian was also very angry. He knew that saying this would make others angry, so he deliberately used this to anger Guo Yucai.

Sure enough, Guo Yucai was so angry that he was half dead, but when the husband came, he had no choice but to give up.

This little incident was soon heard by the emperor.

After hearing this, the emperor laughed loudly, "This kid is really good at teasing people, but should I consider adding poetry to the imperial examination?"

The author says:

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