The girl dipped her thumb off the cinnabar and pointed at Yu Shao's pen to ask him: "Are you pressing it here?"

Yu Shao was gentle and patient: "Yes."

After Qiao Qiao pressed the thumbprint on his name, Yu Shao handed over the quotation to them, as if he had relieved his thoughts and felt relieved: "Okay, you will hold this contract each. With so many neighbors present to testify, you both have reconciled."

The man took the contract and looked at him depressedly, but under Yu Shao's mediation, he finally got his jade pendant back. Then he stopped saying anything and took the clerk in his shop away.

Yu Shao turned around and saw the girl standing still in place, her big, watery and transparent eyes blinked at him, her eyes full of curiosity.

He walked over with a gentle smile: "Miss Qiaoqiao, it's okay."

Qiao Qiao was not very emotional: "Oh, then I'll leave."

The reaction was really heartless, and Baomo couldn't help but sneer: "Hey? Didn't you even say thank you?"

Qiao Qiao frowned blankly: "Thank you? Why do you say thank you?"

Bao Mo found it funny: "This is the most basic politeness in life."

Qiao Qiao looked back at Yu Shao and said casually: "Okay, thank you."

Bao Mo impressed her and turned his head aside. Yu Shao never changed his gentle smile: "No need to thank you, but I have a piece of advice below, I hope the girl can listen."

Qiao Qiao looked at him inquiry: "What?"

"From now on, don't steal again." Yu Shao's eyes were very warm, and there was a deep affection in his smile.

Qiao Qiao was unhappy: "It was him who was the grandparents who had money first. I used the things to exchange for the price. What's wrong with it?"

"You are right in terms of human nature, but if you violate the king's law, you will be punished." Yu Shao said calmly.

Qiao Qiao was straightforward and said: "What bullshit king's method? Why should I listen to it?"

Bao Mo and Yin Chen were speechless. Most of the people who said such words were dandy from the powerful family, but she was not. So who gave her such confidence?

Yu Shao gave her a calm and reasonable voice: "If you live in this land, you must follow etiquette and law. If everyone does whatever you want, you will find that there will only be more people bullied like grandparents."

Qiao Qiao was slightly stunned, frowned and thought for a while, and retorted: "I think what you said is wrong."

Yu Shao smiled: "Oh? What is the opinion of the girl?"

Qiao Qiao said, "I have a friend who saw me stealing wealth from rich people to help poor people, but he didn't stop me. He also acted with me and was a helper. If he didn't think I was right, why did he do this?"

Yu Shao thought about it: "If he is not ignorant of etiquette, I think he deliberately did not reverse the way you maintain justice. Perhaps he believed that he had the ability to protect you."

Qiao Qiao thought about his words, which were somewhat obscure, but seemed to make sense.

"I don't know how powerful your friend is, but Miss Qiaoqiao, I want to remind you." Yu Shao said earnestly, "This place is Luoyang, and the law is stricter than other places. Moreover, there are people outside the heavens. If you really cause a big disaster and get into trouble, even your friends may not be able to save you."

Qiao Qiao's head swelled when she heard it: "Oh, I'm so annoying. I won't say this anymore. I read a poem when you just wrote my name..."

"The frost is red and the golden poppy face is white, and the buckwheat flowers are all white." Yu Shao said with a smile, "It is Yang Wanli's quatrain, Qiuxiao, coming out of the suburbs."

"Well... I don't understand any quatrain. I haven't heard the previous sentence Frost Hong or something." Qiao Qiao tilted his head, and Yu Shao smiled opposite her, looking at her silly look, "But just the next sentence, my friend read this when he named me."

Yu Shao was interested: "Then it seems that your friend is a poetic and talented person?"

Qiao Qiao nodded and suddenly felt something was wrong: "Ah? You seem to be praising yourself?"

Bao Mo and Yin Chen didn't hold back, and secretly glanced at Yu Shao while laughing.

Yu Shao lowered his head and smiled embarrassedly, "Ha, no, there is no such intention." In order to alleviate this embarrassment, he changed the topic, "Since the girl is making friends with literati and poets, why haven't she been influenced by her?"

Qiao Qiao narrowed her eyes, looking indescribable: "Ears...wet nurse...what?"

She felt that it was too difficult for her to talk to these literary people, including Li Feng. Although they were idioms when they spoke, they were just idioms, which sounded unique tone, but after all, they touched her blind spots in knowledge and she couldn't understand it.

Yin Chen smiled humbly and said, "What my senior brother means is to ask you, if you have such a talented friend around you, why are you still illiterate?"

Qiao Qiao turned the sword around in her hand, and she felt a bit cool and handsome: "This girl is enough to be a hero with her sword in her hand, why do she have to read?"

Yu Shao did not preach her seriously, but gave an interesting example: "It's very useful. If you are illiterate and cannot understand the statutes when making transactions with others, and meet a boss with a bad mind, change the 10 cents on the statutes to a thousand cents, or change the 10 cents to a thousand cents, you can't recognize them and sign them in a confused manner. When the time comes, people ask you to get the money, do you give it or not?"

"Of course I won't give it!"

"But there is a contract as evidence. Even if it is in the government, the official will only know how to read the words and speak, so you can only eat coptis chinensis in a mute way."

"So bad?" Qiao Qiao lowered her head and muttered. The more she thought about it, the more she felt regretful she came here. She said angrily, "It seems that Luoyang is not good at all, there are profiteers everywhere!"

Yu Shao was so amused and crying. She didn't grasp the point, so he smiled and advised him: "Girl, be careful. If you can't recognize words, and your mind is so simple, you will easily suffer."

Qiao Qiao raised her eyes and looked at him with a strange look: "I found that you like to preach. You are not my master. Why do you not allow me to do this or that?"

Yu Shao was stunned and felt embarrassed. Bao Mo was a little unhappy: "Hey, my senior brother helped you today. If it weren't for him, you would have been imprisoned. You would have treated your life-savior with such an attitude?"

Qiao Qiao was naturally a little rational: "That's not that he always talks a lot, I don't like to listen to it."

"Why are you not good or bad?"

Bao Mo still wanted to argue with her, but Yu Shao hurriedly persuaded her: "Okay, okay, since the girl doesn't like to listen, then I'll finish this sentence. I hope the girl can do it myself."

Qiao Qiao felt a little depressed, so she looked at Yu Shao deeply, and then left without saying a word.

"It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, but he doesn't know the good people's hearts." Bao Mo looked at Qiao Qiao's back and sarcastically, "Senior brother, I think you shouldn't waste your time. You're just playing the piano for a cow."

"She is not ungrateful, she is just straightforward." Yu Shao was also watching Qiao Qiaoqiao, with an indescribable regret in her eyebrows. "It should be related to her past encounters. No one has ever bound her nature and has never used etiquette to influence her. That's why she knows nothing about human nature and rules."

Seeing that he was so considerate of the little girl, Bao Mo's unhappiness also dissipated and he lly joked: "You are the eldest brother in the world and you have the best temper."

Yu Shao shook his head, and a gentle and elegant strand on his lips: "You heard what she said, helping the elderly to make money for life, and rob the rich and help the poor? She cares about suffering and has justice. Isn't this the Confucian holy heart that Master has always taught us?"

Bao Mo opened his mouth for a moment, showing a convincing expression like Yin Chen beside him.

"Maybe it was because I saw her Confucianism that I couldn't help but feel that she was kind and wanted to persuade her." Yu Shao looked at Qiao Qiao's back and smiled, feeling a little self-deprecating, and was a little relieved, "She was kind-hearted, but unfortunately she used the wrong method. If someone could teach her well, teach her to study and practice calligraphy, and let her know etiquette and abide by the law, perhaps she would become a saint."

One day, Yu Shao went to the pharmacy to grab some medicine and was about to deliver it to Mr. Tang.

As soon as he left the medicine shop, a strange man blocked his way and bowed to him: "Is it a miracle doctor Meng Yushao?"

Yu Shao returned the favor with a humble reputation: "I am Meng Yushao, so I dare not call him a miracle doctor. I wonder if you..."

"My owner has long heard that Dr. Meng is very skilled in medical skills, so I'm here to ask you for consultation."

Yu Shao has always been very active when it comes to treating others: "Okay, where is your master now?"

"It's not far away, please follow me."

The man led Yu Shao into a grand wine shop and walked in it. Yu Shao looked around secretly and felt more and more strange. How could anyone see a doctor here? Despite the suspicion, he followed the man upstairs.

The man stood outside an elegant room, knocked on the door three times, then pushed it open on his own, and turned sideways to make a gesture to Yu Shao.

Yu Shao walked in respectfully. Through a row of crystal curtains, he vaguely saw a man dressed in a noble standing against the terrace, supporting one hand on the railing and the other holding the wine lord. He looked at the endless stream of pedestrians on the street downstairs, looking very leisurely and at the endless stream of pedestrians on the street downstairs.

Yu Shao was thinking about what to say, and the subordinate who led the way said, "Doctor Meng, please talk to my young master again, and the subordinate will leave first."

Yu Shao saw him leave for no reason, and felt something was wrong. Didn’t he agree to come to treat the disease?

The door was closed and the indoor atmosphere was quiet for a while, but the owner still couldn't turn around and talk. Yu Shao asked politely: "Meng Yushao, a doctor, is in charge of the doctor, I don't know where the young master is worried?"

"Meng Yushao?" The man seemed to be savoring and slowly turned around, "It's really you, Meng Yushao?"

This confused Yu Shao: "Young Master knows me?"

The man walked out of the bead curtain, tilted his head and stared at Yu Shao with a smirk: "Don't you remember me?"

Yu Shao looked at him carefully and was indeed familiar with him. He smiled awkwardly and politely: "Maybe Yu Shao has too many patients to treat every day and can't remember them clearly."

"Haha." The man laughed, "If I add some red spots to my face, you may be able to recognize them."

Yu Shaodun was stunned and was overjoyed: "Young Master Zhu?"
Chapter completed!