Regarding the noisy, impatient, and even provocative behavior of these young men from the Zhang clan...
Shen Lie remained calm and composed, pretending not to notice. After all, he was a descendant of the Zhang family who was traveling with Miss Zhang. He couldn't say anything, but he was extremely bored in his heart.
Zhang Jingxiu, who was sitting opposite him, didn't say anything. He just frowned slightly and seemed a little embarrassed. It seemed that he was persuaded by the cousins who were traveling with him.
After all, it’s hard to go against public opinion.
Not long after, Zhang Jingxiu had no choice but to open her red lips slightly and said softly to Shen Lie: "That's it... Jingxiu will take his leave."
Shen Lie was helpless and was about to speak.
But her soft and magnetic voice came to his ears again: "In such a great time, it's time for us to go out to the city for some fun. There must be many poetry gatherings outside the city these days. If Brother Shen is free... why not go?" "
When she said this, her big black and white eyes were full of expectation, and then she quietly waited for Shen Lie's response.
Shen Lie was stunned. Looking at the bright eyes and white teeth of the beautiful lady in front of him, he couldn't help being shocked. A look of embarrassment appeared on his honest face, and he said softly: "This..."
In an instant, countless thoughts appeared in Shen Lie's mind.
It's okay to go out for a trip out of the city, but why don't you go to a poetry meeting?
What a joke.
Shen Lie became entangled in his heart. What kind of education did he have? He graduated from a martial arts school and lived in Hengdian. How could he participate in a poetry meeting with his level of education?
Isn't that revealing the truth?
So Shen Lie pretended to be deep in thought, with a look of embarrassment on his face.
When Zhang Jingxiu saw that he was trying to shirk her again, she frowned slightly and said softly: "If Brother Shen is busy with business and really can't get away, then that's all."
At this moment, her bright and charming face was full of disappointment, and she seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Shen Lie who hesitated and repeatedly refused.
Look at her like this.
Shen Lie felt entangled in his heart, and when his brain became hot, he clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'll see you there tomorrow."
A moment.
Zhang Jingxiu returned his anger and congratulated him, clapped his folding fan in his hand, smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll come back and visit you again tomorrow morning."
After making an appointment to go out together tomorrow, Zhang Jingxiu happily bowed and said goodbye.
Shen Lie had no choice but to stand up and send the group of them to the alley. He watched the beautiful woman get on her horse and waved to him. The group of people rode away on their tall horses...
Shen Lie stood on the street where people were coming and going, and the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch slightly. Now there was good news and bad news before him.
The good news is that as a time traveler, he has successfully entered the celebrity circle of this era, and it is also the top circle.
Zhang Juzheng, the rich daughter of Prime Minister Zhang’s family, isn’t her social circle top-notch?
The bad news is that Shen Lie's education is too low, his education is limited, and he has too little ink in his stomach. If he is not careful, his secret will be revealed.
So, Shen Lie stood under the warm afternoon sunshine and began to ponder in his mind the ancient poems he had learned.
I thought about it for a long time.
Shen Lie sighed, his face turning into a bitter melon. The ancient poems he could memorize were probably limited to primary and secondary school Chinese textbooks.
Shen Lie couldn't help but clenched his fists and slapped his leg hard.
When the book comes to use, you will regret it less!
If he had known this, when he was in school, he would hang his head and stab his buttocks, and he would have to memorize all the poems written after the Wanli Year of the Ming Dynasty!
It's too late to say anything now, should I regret that...
It seems that Shen Lie feels that his life has become a negative teaching material. He knows that there are many ancient poems, but there are about 56, 780.
But who can remember which ones were before the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty and which ones were after? If one accidentally copied poems from before the Ming Dynasty, it would be embarrassing!
Gradually.
Thinking of the arrogant faces of the Zhang family's children, he patted his empty head again and murmured to himself.
"It seems the real test has come..."
But soon.
Shen Lie cheered up again and walked to his shop cursing: "Go to hell!"
As the saying goes, a man would rather be struck to death by thunder than be scared to death by a fart!
"This poem will..."
Shen Lie gritted his teeth again and said bitterly: "I'm going to make a decision!"
There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain!
However, before going to participate in the outing and poetry meeting, Shen Lie lowered his head and looked at himself. The new clothes he put on during the Chinese New Year had a lot of oil stains on them...
"Huh!"
Shen Lie shook his head, touched the money bag in his arms, and decided to dress himself up from head to toe.
Nothing happens left or right.
Shen Lie quickly left the shop and walked towards the clothing store across the street.
Under night, the Shen family.
In the quiet courtyard, a few morning glory sprouted from the corners, and a few swallows on the eaves had already returned to their nests. The tranquility and tranquility emanated from it.
In the main room.
Shen Lie put on the new clothes he had just bought, changed several angles in front of the bronze mirror, made several expressions, and changed several movements.
In the spring of March, the weather is gradually getting warmer, and winter clothes can no longer be worn.
At this moment, Shen Lie was wearing a newly purchased blue round-necked robe and green robe. Although the fabric was ordinary, the cut was very fit. It was paired with a white lining and several jade ornaments hung casually around his waist.
Although it is not a good piece of jade and is not worth a few taels of silver, it seems that the outfit from head to toe has basically got rid of the status of a poor person at the bottom.
After all, he is an actor. Looking at himself in the mirror, Shen Lie is very satisfied with his appearance. His current image...
Although he is not very handsome and has nothing to do with elegance and elegance, he can be described in four words.
Spiritual guy!
Shen Lie pulled Luo Shang, tied it around his waist, and made a powerful look, vaguely regaining the feeling of a famous martial arts star.
Sure enough, a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. This outfit and accessories are worth three taels of silver!
How expensive!
Just when Shen Lie was feeling a little distressed, soft footsteps sounded behind him.
Yun'er walked in holding a pair of thin-soled fast boots, put the boots aside, and looked at Shen Lie with shining eyes.
Seeing her timid look, Shen Lie felt soft in his heart and said softly: "What's wrong?"
Yun'er seemed a little timid and said softly: "Master, Miss Zhang... you are a nice person. Do you want to take Miss Zhang home as your mistress?"
As she spoke softly, she curled her lips, a little uneasy could not help but appear on her face. After all, she had heard too many stories about the bad things between the maid and the mistress.
Shen Lie was dumbfounded when he heard this, and couldn't help laughing. He gently scratched her little nose: "I... come on!"
Shen Lie didn't know whether to laugh or cry at this time, thinking that you think too highly of your young master!
What is my identity, what is her identity...
Should I marry her?
At this time, Shen Lie seemed to see a majestic court official. Zhang Juzheng was looking at him intently with a pair of falcon-like eyes. There was a cold light in his eyes, and he was shooting flying knives outwards.
Shen Lie shivered in fright and involuntarily tightened his legs.
Another shiver.
Shen Lie stepped forward, covered Yun'er's mouth, and said softly: "Don't go out and say these words, otherwise others will hear you!"
Is that okay?
Don't say anything else.
Miss Zhang’s six brothers and one father had to pounce on him and bite him to death!
Yun'er's little mouth was covered, her big eyes turned and turned, and her beautiful eyes were a little misty, and she seemed a little unhappy.
Shen Lie comforted him warmly: "Don't worry, young master, I... have my own sense of discretion."
