For similar questions and answers, He Taiping remembered what he asked when he found the Miss Wei Liu a few hours ago.

"What should I do?" At that time, he was anxious.

The lady Wei Liu calmly took a sip of the rice wine and handed it over: "Mr. He, do you want to try it?"

He Taiping felt cautious now and shook his head repeatedly.

The lady Wei Liu just chuckled: "Mr. He, have you gone to eat Jing Yun's banquet?"

"No." Qiao Huan and Cheng Lisheng fought so hard that Jing Yun would ask him unless he was stupid.

"Then what's there to be afraid of? You don't need to return the favor." The lady Wei Liu clapped her hands, "Mr. Xu Changshan doesn't need Ding You anymore. She is still the prince's tutor. As for Young Master Jing, Your Majesty has not issued an order yet. What's wrong with this?"

He really never went to Jing Yun’s banquet, so he didn’t have to give him a gift. He Taiping was confused and instantly felt that what Miss Wei Liu said was really reasonable, but he was speechless.

"But……"

"But what? Could it be that Jing Yun will still have to put Old Master Xu in the coffin again? Mr. Xu Changshan is not a vegetarian, and I will not let him harm the person I saved. Old Master Xu can enjoy at least five years of happiness!" The lady Wei Liu wiped the disguise from her face with a wet veil indifferently. "Don't worry, Young Master Jing hates the most at the moment, definitely not you, nor Qiao Xiang, nor General Jiang."

"Who could that be?"

"The great scholar Mr. Xu Changshan."

"He has no grudges with Mr. Xu, why should he be resentful?" He Taiping was puzzled. Jing Yun would not be so stupid, right!

"Why don't you blame me? I was originally in my pocket, but I missed it." The lady Wei Liu clapped her bun very quickly. "Many times, this is how people's resentment arises, but I forgot that some things are not his things, but they are other people's things, not to mention that the banquet was held. Mr. Jing was so embarrassed that those who were invited to the banquet were also resentful. It was right for you to not go."

It’s not that he didn’t go, but that Jing Yun wouldn’t invite him at all, okay? He Taiping complained.

"People are originally greedy." The lady Wei Liu shook her head, as if she was moved, "Don't worry, Mr. Xu Changshan is not what he wants to move. In this way, Jing Yun faces Xu Changshan. Master Jing is originally a disciple of Cheng Lisheng. Mr. Xu Changshan will inevitably be disgusted with people from Cheng Lisheng's lineage."

"Transferring Mr. Xu Changshan is a great gift for me to surrender? Isn't it generous? No need to thank me!" The lady Wei Liu patted his shoulder and got off the carriage.

So almost a devilish way, He Taiping blurted out: "Why are General Jiang angry? You haven't gone to Jing Yun's banquet, so you don't have to return the gift."

Qi Xiuming chuckled, and Qiao Huan also had a smile on his face: "Taiping, where did you learn the mess?"

"Miss Weiliu." He Taiping said, with a little disbelief on his face, "I haven't told the teacher that Miss Weiliu is Mr. Qi'an."

"What?" Qiao Huan was shocked, then he smiled. After the Zhang family had an accident, he had not laughed so happily for a long time: "Okay, okay, okay, I didn't expect that the Wei family would have such a late junior! Okay, if she hadn't been in the imperial guards exam in one and a half months, I really want to see what this junior looks like now."

"I hope Master Qiao will recommend it at that time." Qi Xiuming's eyes brightened. "After this trick, if you think about it carefully, even if Mr. Xu Changshan still wants to remain neutral, sometimes he will be more likely to be inclined to us. Miss Wei Liu is really a woman, and a wonderful woman. Not everyone can give me such a gift like Mr. Xu." After that, he seemed to remember something and was a little disappointed, "If that lady is still there, she might be a girl like Miss Wei Liu."

Who was he talking about Qiao Huan, He Taiping and Jiang Han knew that the Zhang family's Mingzhuer Miss, remembering that the Zhang family's family was destroyed, was much less joyful.

Qi Xiuming was born in poverty, and only his mother and young sister were at home. That year, he went to Beijing to take the exam with his family's savings. His mother and young sister gave him the last grain of food in the family and lived in the suburbs of Beijing. If it weren't for the young lady who was born in a century-old family, his mother and young sister would have starved to death on the streets.

He still remembered the appearance of the young lady, who was smart and intelligent, well-educated but cunning and agile at a young age, and stood in the ruined temple to comfort everyone. A girl from a century-old family had no impatience on her face. When the ruined temple was inflamed and inconsistent, the young lady climbed to a high place, climbed a high place and shouted. The little adult commanded everyone to leave, walking at the end. A five-year-old child, who had never seen such a child, couldn't help but increase her expectations. She didn't know what she would look like when she grew up. She must be a lady of aristocratic families praised by everyone. Even though he was a disciple of the emperor and had a smooth career, he often thought of that little girl. He thought about it and the whole family was destroyed.

The disaster will fall on the head of the young lady. Before she could see the girl who grew up in the early years, she died. So suddenly, the memory left to him seemed to be frozen in the age of five. She had heard her movements from others. In fact, she had been studying in the temple for ten years, born in aristocratic families and growing up in the world. How could such a girl disappear without blooming? Such regret, Qi Xiuming did not have time to repay this kind of grace and save her, she died, died in her best years, and died when she was not yet blooming. So he took the initiative to enter this game. People said that you should repay kindness. Since you are dead, I will do my best to help you!

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In the court, some families are happy and some are sad.

The folk talks are also at a peak.

Chang'an is the capital of Great Chu. Song and dance were popular at the feet of the emperor. What was popular these days was something that ordinary people who were all people in Chang'an city could not imagine. In recent days, zombies were prevalent.

The zombie was scary at first, but it was not without it. However, within the past five days, it was a bit scary. One was the mother of Wei Tongzhi, the Secretary of the Central Committee. It was said that everyone was lying in the coffin and put on a shroud and started to guard the spirit. Who knew that the old lady Zhou suddenly sat up until the middle of the night, but it was really scary. If the previous one was just heard, then the next one was in full view of everyone. Who knew Mr. Xu Changshan, the ten scholars of Wenyuan Pavilion? This is a famous scholar! It is said that Mr. Xu Changshan's father passed away and he reported to be about Dingyou. Who knew that during the funeral, he met a gentleman Yin and Yang on the way. Not only did he cure Mr. Xu's only son who was scared to death, but he also pulled out Mr. Xu's father in the coffin. It is said that after drinking a few bowls of yellow wine, the father of the father went home!

This matter was born in front of everyone. If you don’t believe it, not only are there evidence, but also physical evidence. It is said that Mr. Yin and Yang borrowed a handful of glutinous rice from Zhangjia Silk Village in the west of the city and sprinkled it on the road, slipped down by the person who lifted the spirit, and borrowed the yellow wine of the boss of the Zhangjia Silk Village to boil it back from the King of Hell! Who knows Mr. Xu’s name, and his calligraphy is even more expensive. He is known as the two famous calligraphers and painters of the world, together with the current Imperial College Priest, Yu Shiji, and saved Mr. Xu Changshan’s father. A plaque was hung in the shop of the boss of the Zhangjia Silk Village, which was written by Mr. Xu himself.

Speaking of who this Yin-Yang Mr. Yin-Yang is, it is said that he is an outstanding and extremely young Yin-Yang Mr. Qi'an, named Mr. Qi'an, and often appears at a Shengjian bun stall in the west of the city. He only does one order a day for thirty cents, and is free from being deceived.

One order a day seems to be impossible to get it, but there is an exception, that is, if he is destined to be with Mr. Qi'an, he will take the initiative to look at others. Mr. Xu's father took the initiative to save him.

When you meet me, you will be destined to be destined to meet me. When you meet me, you will not be destined to be destined! This is what Mr. Qi'an said when he met Mr. Xu's father.
Chapter completed!