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Chapter 69

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    (ps: I asked for a monthly ticket, and I fell out of the 80th place. I don¡¯t ask for rewards, just don¡¯t be too embarrassing)

    "Fatty man, you are quite courageous! I heard that you brought back that old liar who molested me yesterday, and are you going to let him be your teacher?"

    Abducted Zhu Fangdan back to Wu Yingxiong's mansion on the second morning, finally got permission to enter Shang Wanyi's room to pay respects, and finally Shang Wanyi took the initiative to speak up and drive away the maids in the room, and finally got monk Wanyi to spend time alone  Opportunity.  In the end, before Fatty Lu was happy, Shang Wanyan's small hands had already grabbed Fatty Lu's fat ears, and she shouted with her eyebrows upside down: "You want to disgust me, don't you? You think that old liar didn't bully me, you  You are unhappy, so you brought him back to give him a second chance?"

    "You are wronged, little princess, you are wronged to death." Fatty Lu cried out repeatedly, and said with a mournful face: "How dare you have such thoughts? I brought him back as a teacher because I thought his writing was okay.  His medical skills are also real, if you stay in the shogunate, if you have a headache, you can even save the cost of soup and medicine."

    "You saved the soup and medicine, but what should I do?" Shang Wanyi stared at Fatty Lu, and said viciously: "I feel disgusted when I see that old pervert. If you keep him by your side, what should I do? That old pervert  Where is the ghost now? Immediately drive him away, drive him away!"

    "I sent Li Tianzhi and the Liu family brothers to protect Miracle Doctor Zhu out, and asked Miracle Doctor Zhu to buy me a medicine and seeds. The medicine is better than the seeds, and Shen Xin has to go to the silversmith's shop to get me something. I don't think so.  I can¡¯t come back until dark.¡± Fatty Lu scratched his bald forehead to explain, and then asked stupidly: ¡°As for the little princess, what should you do? ¡ª¡ªLittle princess, I¡¯m going back to Qujing, Yunnan to officially take office after the Chinese New Year.  You have to go back to Guangdong sometime, thousands of miles away, you can hardly even see him disgusting, so what are you afraid of?"

    Shang Wanyan was stunned for a moment, then her heart sank, she slowly opened Fatty Lu's ears, and muttered in a low voice: "It's true, I don't need to look at him disgustingly, let alone look at you  It's even more disgusting." She said arrogantly, but Shang Wanyan's tone was very low.

    "Little princess, it's too sad for you to say that." Fatty Lu said aggrievedly: "The humble person has good intentions for you, and has never done anything sorry for you. He is so handsome and handsome, and I dare not say that he is more handsome than you."  Pan An, it's not a big problem to surpass Song Yu, how can you say that looking at me is more disgusting?"

    Shang Wan gave Fatty Lu a white look, and she didn't even have the strength to scold Fatty Lu for being shameless.  Fatty Lu took the opportunity to test: "Little Princess, in fact, if you don't say that, I would risk my beheading and take you to Yunnan. If you comment on me like that, then I really can't do anything about it."  It¡¯s gone, and I don¡¯t even have the qualifications to risk my head.¡±

    "Take me to Yunnan?" Shang Wanyan's heart moved, but she hummed: "Going to Yunnan with you? You have a good idea! Why should I go with you?"

    "Little princess, I have a good heart." Fatty Lu fanned the flames: "After the incident in Fujian, I can understand the low position. You are very much loved by the prince and princess, but your brothers,  For you, it's really a bitthat, so I have been thinking that you, little princess, might be happier if you don't live in Guangdong, so I came up with the idea of ??taking you back to Yunnan."

    "Whimsical." Shang Wanyi said coldly: "I have no relatives or reasons in Yunnan, and I have no relatives. What are you going to do in Yunnan? Who will take care of me?"

    "The humble official is willing to serve the little princess." Fatty Lu plucked up his courage, took Shang Wanyi's little hand, stared at Shang Wanyi's beautiful eyes and said solemnly: "When I arrive in Yunnan, I will definitely take care of you and love you in every possible way."  , as long as you want, I can take care of you for the rest of your life."

    Shang Wanyan is not stupid, of course she can understand Fatty Lu's implication, she tried her best to grab Lu Fatty's clutches in embarrassment, but when she found that she couldn't get away from the struggle, Shang Wanyan had to turn her face away, blushing and said: "  You want to be beautiful, and you don¡¯t look in the mirror to see your own appearance? With your appearance, you also want to imitate Sima Xiangru? Are you not afraid that my father will cut you off? "

    "Wanyi, as long as you are willing to be Zhuo Wenjun, so what if I will be Sima Xiangru for a while?" Fatty Lu knew that the more a lady like Shang Wanyi, the less young men he came into contact with.  , That is to scoop out the vegetables in the basket.  So Fatty Lu is not afraid of nausea, so he simply said with a glib tongue: "For you, I am willing to take the risk of beheading, and I am willing to give up my current official position and power, and I can even abandon my wealth.  I have no complaints or regrets. I am indeed a bit ugly, but I am very gentle"

    "Bah! Bah! Bah!" When Fatty Lu said something, Shang Wanyi blushed and blushed, and in the end, Shang Wanyi simply covered it with her little hand.In the eleventh century, more lottery tickets should be bought.  At the end, Fatty Lu held up the copybook again hypocritically, and said, "My lord, don't blame me, Mr. Lin is a senior elder, and he likes this copybook so much, so I won't dedicate it to you. Mr. Lin, you  If you like it, I will honor it to you as a junior."

    "Of course, Mr. Lin is a senior, so it should be dedicated to him first." Wu Yingxiong nodded with a smile.

    "What did you give me?" Lin Tianqing calmed down a little, and suggested kindly: "Because the emperor likes Dong Qichang's calligraphy, the price of Dong Qichang's calligraphy and painting in the capital has increased several times!  The hard-to-find Dong Qichang's "Bai Juyi Pipa Xing" was given to you, and you should dedicate it to the emperor."

    "That's right." Wu Yingxiong also echoed: "Anyway, Yifeng, you will go to the palace the day after tomorrow to pay New Year's greetings to the emperor, so you can dedicate it to the emperor when the time comes. When the emperor is happy, it will be beneficial to your future."

    "This" Fatty Lu hesitated a bit. Fatty Lu didn't feel sorry for the authentic work of Dong Qichang's "Bai Juyi Pipa Xing" as a gift to Lin Tianqing or Wu Yingxiong¡ªafter all, Lin Tianqing and Wu Yingxiong are both Han Chinese, and the treasures of the Han people are given to them.  Just give it to them.  But to give it to Xiao Mazi, a tartar, Fatty Lu was extremely distressed¡ª¡ªHistorically, how many cultural treasures of the Chinese nation were ruined by Kang Xiaomazi and his beast descendants engaging in literary inquisition?

    Thinking of this, Fatty Lu said casually: "Well, Senior Lin is determined not to accept it. Thank you Senior Lin for giving back that humble job."

    After a few more gossips, Fatty Lu remembered that Shang Wanyi was still waiting for him to deliver the meal, so he quickly accused Wu Yingxiong, Lin Tianqing and others, and led Fang Shiyu and Xiao Erlang to find Shang Wanyi with food boxes.  On the way, Fatty Lu left the box behind, wrapped the calligraphy in a random cloth, handed it to Xiao Erlang and said, "Erlang, you will go to Liulichang alone later, and sell this calligraphy in a shop.  Don¡¯t sell anything below three thousand taels, and the extra silver will be yours.¡±

    "Sold it?" Xiao Erlang was stunned, and asked in surprise: "Master, didn't the son and Master Lin ask you to dedicate this calligraphy to the emperor? Why are you selling it again? What are you giving the emperor as a New Year greeting?"

    "Don't worry, I've already prepared two better gifts." Fatty Lu smiled slightly and said, "Three thousand taels of silver, is it enough for us to go back to Qujing for many important things?" (To be continued, if you want to know what happens next)  , please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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