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Chapter 62 New Writer Ma Erya

Chai Lin had half a panda's eyes on his face, and Mo Xiang's clothes and hairpins were slightly loose. As for the servant next to him, his clothes were torn to the top like an elder of the Beggars' Sect, and his lower body was like a grass skirt.

Wang Anshi, Wang Ziyue and Fang Zhongyong stared at the three people coming in, and then looked at me, and I looked at you and expressed their inner surprise.

Fang Zhongyong hurriedly got up, held Chai Lin, and helped Chai Lin to his seat.

Prince Yue also called Mo Xiang gently and asked, "What's wrong, what happened?"

Mo Xiang's face turned slightly red, she leaned into Prince Yue's ears and muttered. Prince Yue covered her lips with a handkerchief, and her eyebrows were surprised and laughed for a moment.

Fang Zhongyong heard a few words next to Mo Xiang, Wang Ziyue, the whispering master and servant. The general situation was that Chai Lin drank too much and saw Mo Xiang go out, he inexplicably treated Mo Xiang as Wang Ziyue, hugged him and expressed his deep affection.

However, Mo Xiang's maid was so fierce. When he heard this, the guy in front of him dared to covet his lady, so he swung his pink fist and hit him. He hit Chai Lin's face, which was red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, and there were little stars all over the sky.

The servant who followed him was naturally panicked when he saw this, so he started to pull the frame. As a result, he was dragged and pulled in the frame in a mess, making it this look.

It was not until the housekeeper passed by that the situation stabilized. It was difficult to punish the girl brought by the guests, so the three of them were sent back together and let them deal with it themselves.

Fang Zhongyong looked at Chai Lin and couldn't help feeling a little distressed. The Mo Xiang Nizi was so cruel, but because she was Wang Ziyue's girl, she didn't want to blame herself. She just had a good meal and became cold.

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The spring breeze gradually warms up, and after the flowers are coming to February, the Imperial College is about to start.

The Song people paid attention to scholars and officials, and they had a certain understanding of etiquette, music, archery, calligraphy, and numbers. In addition, officials were all riding horses when they went to work. Being able to ride horses is also a basic skill. Therefore, before going to school, Fang Zhongyong assigned himself a task - to learn how to ride horses.

The teacher who teaches horse riding is also ready-made, so he is naturally the hot female sumo wrestling Jane Jiao.

Jian Jiao's riding skills are quite a few. She only needs to hold the reins in one hand and step on the horse with her legs to make all kinds of crazy and cool styles. She is so heroic, with a bumpy wave, and it is impossible to make a square object.

Starting first, Jian Jiao took the initiative to ask to take Fang Zhongyong to ride with him for a while and guide him in basic riding skills. Fang Zhongyong sat in front of Jian Jiao, and was once again shrouded by the feeling of flying happily.

However, when he was riding alone, Fang Zhongyong was sadly discovering that being thrown was the only truth to learn how to ride a horse.

At the end of the day, Fang Zhongyong, with a sore waist and back pain, wrapped around the knee pads and wrist guards he designed for female sumo wrestling, and returned to Yuewen's study tiredly.

After entering the study, Ma Erya, who came towards her, held a stack of manuscripts with excitement and handed them to Fang Zhongyong, and said happily: "Brother Zhongyong, do you see what I wrote, okay?"

Fang Zhongyong took the manuscript from Ma Erya in confusion. It turned out that it was the "Bao Longtu's Angry Killing Chen Shimei".

While holding his butt that was so painful that he was thrown, Fang Zhongyong sat on a chair wrapped in a cushion, and began to read the manuscript. As he looked, the expression on his face became unpredictable.

After Ma Erya's modification, Chen Shimei abandoned Qin Xianglian, a childhood sweetheart who came from thousands of miles to join him. In Ma Erya's story, Chen Shimei taught Qin Xianglian to read and read all day long when she was young, and searched for a hot spring cave for Qin Xianglian to raise silkworms.

Later, Chen Shimei became rich and the top scorer in high school. She was captured by a son-in-law by a high-ranking official. Qin Xianglian was willing to be a young man, but Chen Shimei refused to follow her and insisted on force her to return home. Qin Xianglian was reluctant to commit suicide in love.

Then the plot suddenly reversed, Qin Xianglian was discovered, and her real identity was a folk princess. Then the official family was furious and ordered Bao Zheng to kill Chen Shimei.

The original outline seemed to have been changed to a Erya version of "The Case of the Chopping of Beauty" based on Ma Erya's mood. Fang Zhongyong touched his neck and looked at Erya in front of him, and his heart was filled with a cold waterfall:

Why do Chen Shimei and Qin Xianglian in this case of beheading the beauty, have some shadows of Fang Zhongyong and Ma Erya? The princess's joke is even more, hey, every girl has a princess dream in her heart. However, if she doesn't marry a princess, she will be beheaded. Can this still reflect Bao Longtu's wise and magical martial arts? This is all the logical system of the gods.

However, looking at Ma Erya's expectant eyes, Fang Zhongyong touched his neck again, and finally had to smile honestly and said, "Eiya has written so much, aren't you tired?"

"I'm not tired. Mr. Chai said Erya wrote very well and wanted to sign a contract with Erya to make Erya the writer of Yuewen's study. Brother Zhongyong, are you happy for Erya?" Ma Erya said happily:

"Erya is so happy. In the future, Erya can make money with Brother Zhongyong."

"Ah, ah, yes--" Fang Zhongyong smiled stiffly.

When he looked out, he saw Chai Lin pulling a red horse like a lion, curly hair on his head, humming the song of the Three Kingdoms, pulling it up and down, walking into the backyard.

"Zhongyong, come and see, this is the horse that has done beauty in our 'waste horse beauty' today. How about it, handsome?" Chai Lin saw Fang Zhongyong looking at him from afar, so he shouted at Fang Zhongyong.

Fang Zhongyong and Ma Erya walked out of the room one after another. Fang Zhongyong looked at the horse with mane curled, his whole ears stood stubbornly, showing the horse's inner rejection.

Fang Zhongyong, who had been tossed by a horse for a day, saw that the horse with a somewhat incomprehensible mindset and potentially violent value had a psychological shadow of wanting to go far.

But Chai Lin didn't feel it at all, and he pulled the horse and said and showed off.

The result was certain. The horse was very direct and honest, and gave Chai Lin a hoof.

Chai Lin rubbed his butt and was helped up by a group of Yingying Yanyan's maids. Then he thought of something and took out a post from his sleeve: "By the way, Zhongyong, tomorrow Ouyang Xiu, Ouyang Master said that their group of friends were going to find us to gather. You learn to ride a horse, but come back early-"

"By the way, how did you learn today?" Chai Lin grinned, indicating the pain on his butt, and asked Fang Zhongyong.

"How? What else can I do? My butt fell to the point of Kaihua." Fang Zhongyong smiled, and Ma Erya behind him also smiled whimperedly.
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