"Dress for me."

"Here."

Even Liu'er came to help, put on her clothes, combed her hair, and walked to the door.

The pretty Jiang Xing'er leaned on the snow at the door, feeling pitiful. But it was snowing and the weather was cold in the morning, so it did not alarm the villagers. Instead, the Zheng family was alarmed. Several empresses were persuading, and the Xiao family and the Xu family stood behind and talked: "Whose child is this, so handsome."

"Why do you want to find our little son?"

The two women were puzzled. Since Xiaolang only had one shortcoming and liked some beautiful girls, there was nothing wrong with it. They liked it. But if they were younger, if they were older, they could still say what their own Xiaolang did. They had to come to ask Xiaolang for responsibility.

Zheng Lang was amused and laughed and cried as he listened to the conversation between the two wives.

With a cough, the two wives immediately closed their mouths.

He came to Jiang Xing'er and said, "Miss Jiang, what are you doing?"

"I want to worship Zheng Lang as my teacher."

"Ask me as my teacher?"

"I want to learn writing from Zheng Lang."

"Jiang Xiaoniang, I haven't even written my own words well. I even went to Tokyo to hone my mind and almost caused a big disaster. How could I teach you?"

"I once paid thirty gold to inquire about the whereabouts of the four elders, so the tenant from the Wei family came to the door and told the truth..." Speaking of this, Jiang Xinger smiled with pursed her lips. This little master was so funny.

She was determined to be Zheng Lang when she was not a single word of her horoscope.

"Thirty gold!" Zheng Lang was frightened. In the inner palace, it was a thousand gold, which was not easy to collect, and that was very hot. But I didn't know how much one or two gold is worth now. If it were a small copper plate, it was ten thousand pieces, and it would cost more than half a day. Don't say that thirty gold is, even ten gold, and the servant of the Wei family would have to sell himself.

"I don't think there are many people. I hope Xiaolang will fulfill his promise..."

"Get up and talk to me in the room," Zheng Lang looked a little dizzy. A big incident just now, and the storm had not stopped. If the truth of this incident was spread, he would be in the forefront. Some time ago, the Four Sages had caused a lot of controversy, and even the old lady was sent to Liu Zhizhou to search for it. A few months later, she arrived in the capital and heard the people continue to discuss it.

However, Liu Zhizhou was afraid of disturbing the "hidden", so he did not dare to pay for public rewards. He might have paid, but there were not many. He was "sincerely guilty" and did not dare to ask.

But it is definitely inconvenient to speak at this door. If you continue to talk, the truth will be known immediately.

Jiang Xing'er patted the snow on her knees and followed Zheng Lang. She went into the house well. However, when she lowered her head, a cunning smile flashed in her confused eyes. When she arrived at the back room, Aunt Xu and the others followed her with awkwardness. Several empresses found out Jiang Xing'er's identity to Si'er and also entered the house.

Si Niang said, "Miss Jiang, you are the leader. Although our Zheng family is a petty-bourgeois family, it will be difficult to redeem you if you want to redeem money."

It may be that it costs a lot of money, but the Zheng family is tight, and it is not impossible to take it out. But Si Niang is Zheng Lang's biological mother, so I'm worried. The longer the son, the better he is, the more knowledge he is, but this little lust is growing. Look at the five major businesses in Zhengzhou City, Lou Yan, who moved the knife. The Bai Yu Niang and Tan Wan hugged her son in public. Now it's Jiang Xing'er's turn to come to the door to become a disciple. Look at the beautiful girl, and finally she was on the desk or on the bed?

Si Niang has kind hearts, but some people are more "better" than hers.

Qi Niang shook her head and said, "Si Niang, look at how pitiful the little lady is. Let's get together and treat it as a good deed."

Liu Niang rushed over, pinched Zheng Lang's little face, and said, "Langer, good looks, you are better than the blue one. You are better than the official, and you are better than others."

If you do well, your knowledge is better than your father, then the girls you pick will be of higher grade than the girls your father picks.

Zheng Lang felt bitter when he heard this, and where did he belong?

"Sister Six, I agree, this is the face of our Zheng family." Qi Niang said. The yamen of the Gao family had been arguing with Lou Yan for three years, and finally parted in a bad mood. Look at our son, it's three! How handsome.

The most honest Wu Niang said worriedly: "Sixth sister, seventh sister, Lang'er is still young and is not good for her health."

Beautiful is a good thing, but if your son is young, it will hurt your body if you are not restrained.

"Fifth sister, what are you talking about! But I'm worried about the people from the Cui family," said the aunt.

"Auntie, don't you have to be afraid of the people of the Cui family. Wouldn't you just accept a little maid? Cui Zhizhou also has a concubine?" Sanniang said.

"The child cannot... the Cui family is a person with good looks after all." Erniang said, what can you do... but you can't have a child!

Si Niang listened to the sisters saying this and that, her head was a little blurred and she didn't know what to do.

"Second sister is right, but this matter will be left to me and Qimei." Liu Niang promised it. Isn't it just that she is not pregnant? I have some tricks.

Several women talked and talked farther and farther, and the more they pulled it, the more outrageous it became. Jiang Xing'er looked at the strange family and laughed again, and her beautiful eyes turned into Yueyaer. She said slowly: "Don't worry, I have saved some money quietly in the past few years. As long as Xiaolang is willing to come forward, it is enough to redeem herself. I don't think about anything, I just want to learn calligraphy from Xiaolang later."

Don’t worry about money. As for other aspects, you don’t have to think about it. I’m just learning calligraphy, not to seduce your baby son.

"Empress, you go out and let me chat with her alone." Zheng Lang knew his family and his family affairs. If he kept several empresses here, he would not be able to explain them clearly today.

Several empresses left, and Zheng Lang asked: "I just came back yesterday. How did you know?"

"Zheng Lang, after I heard that Zheng Lang had an accident, I was worried day and night. It was just that I was a humble person and could not do my best. I could only pay attention. Yesterday I heard that Zheng Lang returned from the capital and stayed in your cloth shop for a while, so I left early this morning and came to worship the door."

In fact, it was cold yesterday. When I passed by my own shop, Sier came down, asked for some hot water, poured it into the hot pot, and took a look at it by the way. After a few words with the people in the shop, they left. Even if it started to spread in the city, the speed was not that fast. I can only say that this little shop was careful.

He asked again: "Why are you paying thirty gold?"

After asking, he frowned.

This matter will be leaked sooner or later, but I don’t want the truth to spread at this time. The key to the matter is to this thirty gold. If it weren’t for this thirty gold, the old tenant from the Wei family would not have told it.

He was a well-behaved son just now, but now he has become a majestic young master.

Jiang Xing'er was not afraid and said, "I copied the words on the pen holder and copied them every day. I was extremely eager to see that Cui Zhizhou could not find them all, so I said, "A person who knows them will give him thirty gold to come to see him." But I didn't think about it, but I thought about it..."

Then he laughed again, and the four white-bearded old men did not see it, but saw a young man.

Suddenly, his pretty eyes lit up.

The door was open, and some wind blew into the room.

Since Zheng Lang became more famous at the flower party, Sier said that he would not be reluctant to throw away any words and paintings. He stacked them one by one and placed them in the room. Most of them were paper and silk. However, most of them were used for painting. The best ones used for painting were courtyard silk and single-shuttle silk. These two kinds of silk were invented specifically for painting. The former was found in the Tang Dynasty, but they were thick and thick. By the Song Dynasty, they retained their thickness, but the texture became finer and more uniform. The latter only appeared in the Song Dynasty, which was a thin, clean fine silk. Different silk needed to be selected for different paintings. Later, in order to sketch and paint, the Song Dynasty invented a more gorgeous and complex brocade silk with brocade patterns everywhere, but it has not appeared yet.

Therefore, if you are a child of a rich family, you can enjoy this different kind of wealth and petty bourgeoisie if you don’t fight or fight with horses and cocks, and put it on calligraphy and paintings.

Zheng Lang's room is not a girl's room. In addition to the door, there is also a layer of bead curtain. The door is open. When the wind blows, the words and drawings are constantly flipped.

The little girl's eyes were shining, and she wished she could rush in and read it in two steps at a time.

Zheng Lang shook his head. This bookworm has no cure and there is no need to ask anything. It can be seen from her eyes!

However, when the headache is caused, can it be that I have to accept a female disciple as my apprentice? Even several empresses have taught me on the bed, and others.

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Chapter completed!