At noon, Li Qinzai got up lazily and yawned, washed up and went to the yard.
Things with Jinxiang are unlikely to improve for the time being. He has been away from home for a few days, and Li Qinzai plans to return to Ganjingzhuang today.
There is also a pregnant mother-in-law at home. Li Qinzai cannot leave home for too long. He does not want to miss every important moment in his life. His mother-in-law is pregnant, giving birth, breastfeeding, changing diapers, etc. He regrets missing Qiao'er. Li Qinzai
Hope it can be completed.
Stretching and walking into the front yard, Li Qinzai suddenly found that the expressions of the servants in the mansion were a bit strange today.
Everyone looked at him with a slightly different meaning than usual, most of them expressed admiration, but there were also expressions of excitement similar to those of idiot fans in idol circles. For example, the maids in the house screamed involuntarily when they saw him approaching.
Then they shyly dispersed and ran away.
It was like... Li Qinzai threw a piece of shit into the crowd of them.
On the long half-mile walk from the backyard to the front yard, Li Qinzai had already encountered three or four groups of screaming maids.
For the last time, Li Qinzai finally couldn't bear it any longer. When the maids were running away, he quickly grabbed the maid who called her the loudest.
The maid was frightened and trembled in Li Qinzai's hands, but her eyes shone with excitement and she didn't know who was the hunter and who was the prey.
Li Qinzai took a closer look and realized he was an old acquaintance.
Technician No. 8, who did not deserve his name, once brought him extreme physical pleasure.
"Are you all crazy? Why did you run away when you saw me?" Li Qinzai rudely poked Technician No. 8's head with his finger. The maid's head was like a billiard ball hit by a long pole, causing her to retreat repeatedly.
"Five, Fifth Young Master..." Technician No. 8 stood obediently and was poked. Then he raised his head and boldly said excitedly: "Fifth Young Master, you are famous in Chang'an City!"
Li Qinzai sneered: "What nonsense! I have always been famous, do you need to say it?"
Technician No. 8 shook his head vigorously: "No, in short, you are famous again! Fifth Young Master is so awesome."
"We have an innocent relationship between pressing and being pressed. Don't praise me casually, as if I have done something to you..." Li Qinzai pointed to the wing in the front yard and said: "Go, give it.
I'll boil water, prepare wooden barrels, and have a complete set today."
He casually took out a few pennies from his arms and threw them to her: "This is a reward for you."
Technician No. 8 took the money, saluted and ran away excitedly.
Li Qinzai smacked his lips and suddenly realized that his train of thought had gone astray. What on earth did he become famous for again?
It doesn't matter, it's more important to do the complete set.
His mentality is very relaxed. As a celebrity who often appears in the hot searches of Chang'an City, Li Qinzai is now a little numb to being famous. He simply doesn't bother to ask why he is famous again. Judging from the excitement of the maids in the mansion, it should not be a bad thing.
In the front room, Li Qinzai was lying on a special soft couch, while technician No. 8 worked hard to massage his shoulders and waist.
Li Qinzai's face was filled with joy, and he looked so comfortable that he felt as if he was out of his mind.
You should enjoy life more. Even in an agricultural society with underdeveloped entertainment, you should learn to treat yourself well.
The so-called hard work, the so-called hard work, haha, whether it is hard work or hard study, isn't the ultimate goal of doing all this to make the lives of ourselves and our descendants richer and better?
Li Qinzai was already at the end when he was born. Wouldn't it be foolish to set up another hard-working and hard-working persona?
Lying at the finish line and quietly watching others rush towards it is what a person like him should do.
Technician No. 8 was a big man. When Li Qinzai was considering whether to add an extra hour, the door of the wing was pushed open and a figure walked in quickly.
Seeing that there were only two people in the wing, Li Qinzai and the maid, the people who came in couldn't help but be stunned, and then they got angry.
It is too easy for the master and the maid to do inappropriate things, but this is not a good thing for the family tradition.
However, I saw Li Qinzai lying on the bed. Although the maid was riding on him, they were both wearing clothes, and the maid's hands were massaging him.
Li Siwen breathed a sigh of relief, then snorted angrily with a cold face: "Proud, extravagant and lustful, not striving for advancement, extremely decadent!"
Li Qinzai waved his hand and asked Technician No. 8 to go out, then sat up and said with a smile, "Dad, come and try too? It's very comfortable."
Li Siwen said with a cold face: "No need, I still have a sense of shame!"
This is a good reason. The shameless old man in front of me has just married a concubine in her early twenties, who is younger than Li Qinzai. I don’t know if my father, an old man with vicissitudes of life and disrepair, can bear it...
He didn't dare to say this, for fear that Li Siwen would burst a blood vessel in shame and anger. Li Qinzai was so filial that he didn't dare to irritate his own father.
"Dad, please come here in person...what's the matter?" Li Qinzai asked anxiously.
When Li Qinzai said this, his mind was spinning rapidly, mainly searching his memory to see if he had gotten into trouble recently. If he hadn't gotten into trouble recently, he might as well speak louder.
Li Siwen showed a rare smile, and the stiff and unnatural curve of the corners of his mouth made Li Qinzai even more frightened.
"Dad, please be normal and tell me what you have to say. If the child makes a mistake, he will be beaten and punished. Please stop laughing. The child is so frightened..." Li Qinzai said tremblingly.
"Bastard!" Li Siwen stopped smiling as expected. He probably felt uncomfortable smiling in front of his own son.
Li Siwen stroked his beard with a straight face, and said calmly: "I heard that you recently wrote an article, "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng", eh?"
Li Qinzai blinked, then realized what he was doing, and breathed a long sigh of relief.
"The child's temporary play is mainly used to please his future father-in-law." Li Qinzai said obediently.
Li Siwen frowned: "Talk carefully, what is 'acting'? What is 'pleasing'? Behind a good article, there should also be an elegant intention and original intention. If you use this reason, how can you
Not to make the world laugh at you?"
Li Qinzai immediately puffed up his chest and said seriously: "The other day, I happened to visit the Qujiang Pond. I saw the gentle waves on the surface of the pond and the gentle breeze blowing on my face. I felt so worried about my country and felt so sad that I wrote this article to express my feelings.
, and I heard that His Highness King Teng wanted to build the Tengwang Pavilion, so I presented this article. I hope that the article and the pavilion will last forever and be famous forever."
Li Siwen's expression suddenly softened a lot, he smoothed his beard and said, "Not bad, that's a good reason."
As he spoke, Li Siwen said doubtfully: "You used to be just an embroidered idiot. Although you were not illiterate in writing, you definitely couldn't be said to be amazingly talented. Did you really write that parallel essay?"
Li Qinzai said confidently: "My child has changed his past and become a completely different person in the past few years. Don't you still believe me?"
Li Siwen thought about Li Qinzai's performance in recent years. He could indeed be called "reborn". Not only that, he seemed to be a completely different person. He could hardly contain the talent in his belly, and it leaked out gurglingly.
It seems reasonable to be able to write such a magical and amazing article...
So Li Siwen showed another scary smile: "Qin Zai, you performed very well this time. Your "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" has become popular in Chang'an, attracting literati and vying to recite it."