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Chapter 481 Fujiwara Tadai, blessed by the Three Tips Bag, expressed his warmth (

Chapter 481 Fujiwara Tadai, blessed by the Three Tips Bag, expressed his warmth (fourth update)

Author: sunny

Chapter 481 Fujiwara Tadai, blessed by the Three Tips Bag, expressed his warmth (fourth update)

Looking at the familiar colors and patterns of the two kits, Fujiwara Tadai couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Dong consciously took out the same brocade bag that Gao Xuanfu had given to him before from his arms.

"Then, are those two tips..."

"His young master specially asked the villain to tell Mr. Fujiwara whether those two tips are the same as that one.

When Mr. Fujiwara feels that he must ask for it, we will open it together."

Although Fu An's expression was very serious when he said that, can you think of the contents of those three tips?

Immediately, the images of Cai Laoliu and Tong Zhisheng swayed in his mind.

"In addition, his young master has a very good idea and asked him to inform Mr. Fujiwara.

The matter is being dealt with, and I believe Mr. Fujiwara will be free within a few months."

"I would very much like you to stay in the east and express my kindness to Gao Xie Nao."

Tomiyasu said goodbye quickly and walked back to Fujiwara Tadai, who was lying on the bed. He stared blankly at the three kits, although he had already taken out the dazzling paper in the kits.

Thinking about it, the presence of the paper means that Gao Zhang must have misunderstood some of his own explicit and implicit instructions.

Although Fujiwara Tadai now wanted to take it apart and see if he thought that Takanobu had mistrusted him so much, how could he break the promise he had made to Takanobu?

Then you must open the bag of tips only after you return to Japan and feel that your future is bleak and hopeless.

After clenching his legs into fists, Fujiwara Tadai carefully stuffed the three kits into his arms, and then opened the food box.

Smelling the alluring aroma of the delicious food in the food box, Fujiwara Tadai couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. That Gao Xuanfu actually knew how good he was. Is he really considerate of himself...

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"Mr. Yuan Gong, I have followed your instructions and bought the books you need."

Li Bangyan stepped into the room and saluted Gao Zhang. At that time, two handymen behind him carried the box in.

Gao Zhang came to the already opened box and began to rummage through it. There were quite a lot of books in the box, and almost all of them were historical books. Generally speaking, there were very few folklore books.

Therefore, Li Bangyan was able to get so many, which shows that he did not put much thought into it.

To be honest, Li Bangyan didn't know what the No. 1 scholar was doing with those books. After all, those historical books were also collected in the Gaofu in Bianliang, Tokyo. Why did he insist on buying them in Jiangnan?

Is there a history of the Tang Dynasty, a history of the Spring and Autumn Period, a history of the Han Dynasty, etc...

After that, I saw Gao Zhang, the No. 1 Scholar, starting to flip through those books, and even asked someone to bring in pen and ink, and began to copy and revise them carefully.

No one knew what the popular scholar Gao Zhang was doing, but Miss Fang Baihua, who was considerate and could serve people with words, finally noticed the clues.

Even the stories that the handsome young man was copying, revising, and compiling seemed very attractive, and they all seemed to have tragic endings.

Fang Baihua also had to admit that the handsome number one scholar with delicate features had really first-rate writing skills.

Those boring and dry biographies of historical figures, some of which are just articles of a few hundred or even hundreds of words, have been enriched and plumped up.

Just like when the King of Wu killed Wu Zixu, Wu Zixu's intention in Zhuangyuan Gong's writing was truly tear-jerking, and the image of Wu Zixu, a tragic figure, was vividly portrayed.

There is a famous general who was forced by the King of Qin to take poison and commit suicide, or a loyal minister who devoted countless efforts and sweat to defeat the unification of the Qin Dynasty.

It turned out that whether it was just because his minister Dong was envious and greedy, the King of Qin did not hesitate to poison and kill Hong Qisheng, the famous general who had made great contributions to the establishment of the Qin Dynasty.

"???" Gao Zhang was writing with great joy and excitement, and when his pen seemed to be filled with energy, he heard a strange noise coming from beside him.

If he turned his head consciously, he saw Miss Fang Baihua's eyes were red, and she was holding up a silk handkerchief and wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Seeing the doubtful look she gave him, Fang Baihua seemed a little shy and quickly looked away.

"Little sister, do you think that..."

Gao Zhang put down the pen in his lap, took out his leggings from his sleeve and handed it over.

Fang Baihua glanced at the silk handkerchief that was handed to her, and then at the young man Gao Ping. She bit her lips lightly and took it, and finally couldn't help but ask.

"Sir, why did I arrange for them to have such a rough life and suffer repeated setbacks? It makes people's hearts sour and unbearable."

"Young lady, look at what I said. It's not a choreography. At most, it's an artistic process for a real story."

"Increase the appeal of the story itself and enhance the reading audience's strong sense of involvement when appreciating the story. Only in this way can it be better understood, PUA, cough cough..."

"By doing this, Master, are you writing a new musical for the newly opened Fan Tower in Suzhou?"

Facing Gao Zhang's slightly astonished expression, Fang Baihua smiled brightly, her nose wrinkled slightly playfully.

"My little girl had already read "Autumn in the Palace of the Han Dynasty" written by the young master, and she was confused because she had read it in Hangzhou.

After all, Tokyo Bianliang is far away from the south of the Yangtze River, and it is inconvenient for a little girl to go to Tokyo Bianliang alone and see "Autumn in the Palace of Han Dynasty" written and directed by the young master himself."

Looking at her pretty face, flushed, and her pair of bright autumn eyes, it makes people want to be intoxicated. Unexpectedly, Fang Baihua turned out to be a fan of her books and dramas.

This made Gao Zhang smile shyly, and Dong unconsciously held Fu Fang's soft and boneless legs.

Although she practices martial arts all year round, the girl's fingers and palms rarely have calluses.

"If I don't like it, he can write a new play for me, and how about I be the protagonist?

Don’t worry, he is not the kind of person who specializes in cheating, ahem...he is very serious."

"Ah, then, is that true? Wouldn't that be bad, what if he doesn't perform well?"

"It's okay. He is the most patient when teaching others how to act, especially when he teaches me, the young lady..."

Not far away, Fu An, who was sorting out his books, suddenly started twitching like an epileptic attack and coughed non-stop.

Seeing the young lady withdrawing her leg as fast as lightning, Gao Zhang felt his heart empty and felt extremely evil in his heart.

That evil beast Fu'an is simply ruining my good deeds.

"Young Master, I will teach you whenever you want..." At that moment, Miss Fang Baihua's soft and sweet Wu Nong's soft words came to my ears.

The hook made Gao Zhang's pink and tender heart shudder suddenly, and Dong turned his head consciously.

Then he saw the watery and bright eyes of the long-legged lady who was a head taller than him.

She was staring at him and consciously stretched out her pink lilac tongue to lick Dong Yanhong's moist cherry lips, making Gao Zhang feel that she seemed to be greedy again... greedy?!

(End of chapter)


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