Rise From the Humble

There was roaring and friction in the vestibule, and books and tea were warmed in the guest room.

As the instigator, Zhu Pingan, who has long hidden his merits and fame, is sitting leisurely at the desk in the guest room with a cup of hot tea and basking in the warm air. The warm sun is not too pleasant.

"Bad guy, although Gong'er's tortoise is skinny, it's your fault that he eats meat in stewed soup."

Li Shu pursed her lips and glanced at Zhu Ping'an who was reading with a smile. Her face was as white and tender as a freshly peeled hard-boiled egg, and her big watery eyes were smiling, with a hint of tenderness. A lovely arrogance.

Li Shu came here with the little girl named Baozi. There was no one else.

"If you say yes, then go ahead, and if you want to commit a crime, there is no reason to worry."

After hearing Li Shu's question, Zhu Ping'an turned his eyes away from the book, looked up at Li Shu who came over at some point, and replied with slightly hooked lips.

"Come on, others don't believe it's you, but I won't be deceived by you. You made Gong'er miserable. You just stewed soup and chewed meat. You even laughed and asked the fat man who you were. If grandma hadn't stopped me, Gong'er I'm ready to be fattened by uncle." Li Shu rolled her eyes, giggled and said angrily.

"What kind of stew and meat? It's insulting to gentlemen. I'm Wenju." Zhu Ping'an curled his lips, not caring at all.

"You picked it clearly." Li Shu said angrily.

"Giggle. Everyone says that Master Gong is naughty. The previous teacher only taught for three days before he got angry with Master Gong. This teacher is also often made angry by Master Gong and asks for leave to recuperate."

The little maid Baozi behind Li Shu couldn't help but laugh when she thought of the naughty child who complained but was punished by the old master. Her eyes also laughed, and the two dimples on Baozi's face also smiled.

Hehe, probably the bear kid is like the kid in Wolf is Coming.

"You bad guy." Li Shu rolled her eyes at Zhu Pingan, and couldn't help but smile with her lips pursed.

certainly. Li Shu led the little girl from Baozi to Zhu Pingan's guest room, not to ask questions, but to give Zhu Pingan a change of clothes. Baozi's little maid came here with a set of neatly folded clothes. It is probably a set of scholar's clothing, decorated with mink fur and other things. There is a sense of nobility in elegance.

"You will change your clothes later. From now on, every other day, I will ask Hua'er to come to your place to pick up the changed clothes. After they are rinsed and dried, they will be sent to you. The Marquis Mansion is no better than at home. There are people with shallow eyes. Yes, if you wear ordinary clothes, they will be contemptuous. Also, it will be grandma's birthday in three days, don't forget."

Li Shu asked Baozi's little maid to put the clothes she carried in Zhu Ping'an's room, and gave them some instructions. Then he had a conversation with Zhu Ping'an in the room, and then led the bun girl away.

When it was almost noon, a young man came over and said that Marquis Linhuai was invited, so Zhu Pingan followed the young man to the study of Marquis Linhuai.

Marquis Linhuai invited Zhu Pingan to come, but it was just a courtesy, and he just asked about Zhu Pingan's family background. Although he already knew that Zhu Ping'an was a young man who came to the stable to take part in the examination, he was still disappointed with Zhu Ping'an's family background. He himself preferred to be a descendant of his wife's natal family. A closer marriage would also help the Hou family. I am not optimistic about Zhu Ping'an. It would be good if a poor boy in a mountain village doesn't hold back the Hou's house, so don't even think about helping him. Especially after knowing from Fatty Zhou that Zhu Ping'an would try to be assigned to the stinky account, he was even more disappointed.

It's a pity that the work is done, and the Marquis of Linhuai is disappointed. Therefore, he was neither cold nor indifferent towards Zhu Ping'an.

Zhu Pingan didn't take Linhuaihou's mansion seriously, and naturally he didn't take the cold reception here. Therefore, Zhu Ping'an responded calmly and calmly to Linhuaihou's inquiry, without being surprised by honor or disgrace.

Just chatted for a few words. Linhuai Hou served tea and sipped it, and Zhu Pingan consciously bowed his hands and said goodbye.

At noon. A young man came to pass word that two young masters had come to visit Zhu Ping'an. Claiming to be an old friend.

The two people could only be Zhang Siwei and Wang Shizhen. Zhu Pingan rewarded the boy with a silver bean and asked him to leave a message to the steward of the Hou Mansion, saying that he would not have dinner at the Hou Mansion at noon.

When we arrived at the gate of the Hou Mansion, we saw the handsome Zhang Siwei and Wang Shizhen.

When Zhang Siwei and Wang Shizhen met Zhu Pingan, their eyes couldn't help but shine. Zhu Pingan still had the shadow of the poor peasant boy who was dressed in shabby clothes some time ago. Although his appearance was ordinary, he was more energetic and polite under the background of his clothes. With a low-key nobility.

I have to say that the saying that people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles makes sense.

"Haha, Zihou, you hid it so hard from us. You said you were from an ordinary peasant family, but I didn't expect that you were born in the Linhuai Marquis Mansion. Brother Zhu Xian, what do you think we should do?" Zhang Siwei waited for Zhu Ping'an. When he went out, he acted like he was raising an army to accuse him.

"My surname is Zhu, and I'm not Li. Why did I come from Linhuaihou Mansion." Zhu Ping'an pouted.

"It makes me even more embarrassed to hold such a beautiful woman in my arms. It has spread all over the inn. Mr. Zhu's wife is as beautiful as a fairy. Even the maids are rare and stunning. You guys didn't even come to see me or Vincent after the exam. It's obvious. Indulging in the gentleness of the country, such a blessing, you can still act like a good boy when you get cheap, be careful of the fire in the backyard." Zhang Siwei joked.

The hidden story also involved Li Shu's boudoir reputation, Zhu Ping'an couldn't tell them about it, so he had to smile wryly.

"I have nothing to say. I have to give you a good beating today. What do you think, Vincent?" Zhang Siwei slapped Zhu Ping'an on the shoulder and turned to Wang Shizhen with a smile.

"Agree." Wang Shizhen, dressed in snow-white robes, echoed with a smile on his lips, looking like a humble gentleman even if he was joking.

"Wen Sheng, you also learned a lot from Ziwei." Zhu Ping'an said with the corners of his lips curled up.

I really can’t figure out how Wang Shizhen, who looked like a good student both horizontally and vertically, could later write something astonishing.

"Zihou said this to you, I must go to Wenyuan Pavilion for a big meal today." Zhang Siwei put his hand on Zhu Pingan's shoulder and emphasized with a smile.

"I don't have much money with me."

Zhu Ping'an spread his hands and said very bachelorly.

At this moment, the side door of the Linhuai Marquis' Mansion opened again. A little maid carrying buns ran over with her skirt, her face turned red. She presented a money bag to Zhu Pingan like a treasure, and looked up. With a cheeky face and big shining eyes, he said:

"Uncle~Uncle~~ You forgot your wallet at home, and the lady asked me to bring it to you. Oh, by the way, the lady also asked me to tell my uncle not to drink too much, and not to go to any bad places. "

After saying that, Little Maid Baozi put the wallet in Zhu Pingan's hand. It seemed that she was exposed to the temperature of Zhu Pingan's hand. Little Maid Baozi's face immediately turned red, and then she trotted back to Hou while holding her skirt. Mansion.

"Hehehe, you are so beautiful and blessed. Your lovely wife is so gentle and considerate. Even the maid is so innocent. I really envy others. Let's go, the delicious food in Wenyuan Pavilion is waiting for you. As for us, now that we have the purse, what else can we say?" Zhang Siwei bumped into Zhu Ping'an's shoulder and joked with a smile.

"Boss, please lead the way."

Zhu Pingan stretched out his hand and invited, dumbfounded.