After being reborn as Wang Baochuan's sister, she decided not to persuade him anymore.

"Here, after finally coming to this beautiful Central Plains, don't you want to bring back a son-in-law?"

"I will not let go of those who have opposed me."

After Dai-chan finished speaking, he laughed, and the eyes of Mi Er who followed behind seemed to be quenched with blood. Those eyes seemed to crush everything, but they could only be swallowed by him.

"Mir, look at me with those dirty eyes of yours again, and I'll goug them out."

Dai-chan said these words lightly without turning her head.

She knew everything, but didn't pay attention to it. A person who was as low as grass was not worthy of her attention. A warning was already very kind.

Mill immediately lowered his head.

A while after they left, Xue Pinggui in the cold kiln finally opened his eyes. The moment he woke up, his eyes were still a little dazed and confused. Wasn't he drinking?How could it be in bed, or lying naked on the bed?

Then, however, the fragments of the afternoon flooded into his mind like a frenzy.

After getting drunk, his head hurt a lot. Xue Pinggui paused for holding his head, and his face suddenly lost all color.

What the hell did you do...?
Is it a dream or is it real?

As if to verify his guess, in the next second, he found the piece of paper next to the pillow. The handwriting on the paper was crooked, and it was obvious that he was not very good at writing Zhongyuan's characters.

"Brother Pinggui, you don't have to feel sorry for what happened in the afternoon, just treat it as a dream. In fact, I have admired you for a long time, but I know that you and Sister Baochuan like each other, so I have been holding back my feelings. But I can't help liking you. After you got drunk and regarded me as Sister Baochuan, I despicably wished that I was really Sister Baochuan, but things backfired. I'm leaving now, I hope Brother Pinggui can forget this One thing, just forget about me and get married with Sister Bao Chuan as soon as possible."

"Arou stay."

The humbleness of the words vividly expresses the image of a person who loves but cannot leave the stage sadly.

It makes people feel moved when they see it.

After Xue Pinggui read it, he held the letter firmly in his fist, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

Not knowing whether it was remorse or palpitations, he suddenly threw the pillow in his hand to the ground.

It never occurred to him that he just drank a pot of wine and harmed the innocence of an innocent girl. He already owed Wang Baochuan a debt, but now that the debt has doubled, how should he face Baochuan in the future? Chuan, how can I be worthy of Ah Rou who has always liked him!
Xue Pinggui covered his face, the thoughts in his mind were flying, and his heart was in a mess.

He is not clean.

*
After Wang Yinchuan came out of Xiangfu, Wang Baochuan was by his side.

Wang Baochuan insisted on coming out with the reason that he was in a bad mood and went out to relax. Wang Yun had no way to disagree with this reason, so he told him to pay attention to safety.

Riding in Xiangfu's carriage, he soon arrived at a private room in the restaurant.

Wang Baochuan followed behind Wang Yinchuan and asked curiously, "Why did the second sister come here?"

Xiao Er served a pot of tea, and there were four teacups on the tray. Wang Baochuan noticed this keenly, "Are there any other guests today?"

Before Wang Yinchuan could answer, someone knocked on the door of the private room. One was smiling like a Maitreya Buddha, and the other was as thin as a green bamboo. They entered the private room one after another.

The two bowed respectfully to Wang Yinchuan.

Wang Baochuan was surprised, "Isn't this, Mr. Xue Wen?"

Xue Wen nodded and said, "Miss Wang San."

He gave birth to orchids and jade trees, strong mountains with emerald greens, full of bookishness, with an unbearable literati style, even standing in the crowd, he stands out from the crowd, and the wind is like the moon, easily attracting people's attention.

He treated the two people very respectfully, but not obsequiously. When he looked at the two girls, he kept his eyes open and never looked at their faces beyond the norm.

The shopkeeper of Jinchaizhai, who smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, looked at all this with a smile, and looked at all this with a smile.

"Ma'am, I have confirmed with Mr. Xue."

Wang Yinchuan nodded and looked at Xue Wen, "Arrange according to the booklet I sent over, how about it?"

After she finished writing that day, she sent the shopkeeper to Xue Wen. She was just behind the scenes, and the real handover was still handed over to the shopkeeper and Xue Wen.

Xue Wen nodded, "Madam made very thorough arrangements. I asked the shopkeeper. Since everything is ready and the specific work has been arranged for them, they should be able to come to work in three days."

On that day, Wang Yinchuan considered almost every beggar and arranged suitable jobs for them.The Jinchaizhai branch does not sell jewelry, but a ready-made clothing store. The tailor and embroiderer have already arranged, and the decoration has been arranged according to the blueprints drawn by her. The work of the beggars is all simple, such as moving goods, dyeing cloth and drying cloth And so on, as long as someone carries it, it is very simple, and, not only beggars, Wang Yinchuan also plans to recruit some other people in Chang'an City.

However, we have to take it step by step.

Wang Yinchuan nodded, "Very well, when the time comes, you can discuss specific matters with the shopkeeper, not only to settle the beggars, but most importantly, to make them become like ordinary people, relying on labor to make money. Live instead of just thinking about getting something for nothing."

"Also, the beggars are not used to the rules, and maybe they will cause trouble because of work. I will send two guards with some skills to be guards, how about it?"

The shopkeeper and Xue Wen nodded, "Madam is considerate and has no objections."

After finishing the business, Wang Yinchuan had a rare look of anxiety on his face, "I heard that Mr. Xue entered the palace a few days ago, and because of this incident, he was praised by His Majesty. Now, he can be regarded as a big celebrity in Chang'an."

A few days ago, he reported the matter of solving the refugees to the emperor. Longyan Dayue not only rewarded him with a rare copy of a famous artist, but also rewarded him with a piece of Longquan ink pad. However, considering that he is a talented man who would rather bend than bend, he did not take out gold and other extraneous things as rewards. Instead, he did what he liked and rewarded him with literati things.

It can be seen that the emperor appreciates and appreciates him.

He was the first one who had the opportunity to meet the emperor before the imperial examination. Although Ruan Qingzhu contributed to the flames, it also caused an uproar in Chang'an City. Everyone was discussing what Xue Wen did to get the emperor's appreciation. The famous poem that I made before was recited and tasted again.

However, from Xue Wen himself, there is no arrogance or complacency.

He is still wearing a plain green shirt, just like his teacher, with a clean sleeve, following the upright Xiuzhu as an example.

After hearing her praise, Xue Wen didn't feel flustered. Instead, a suspicious blush appeared on his face, "Ma'am, you're joking."