The landowner's wife of the imperial examination

Jiang Changxi thought to himself, why is it so difficult for Mr. to wear a vest?If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have shown this thing to Chang Le.How good is dictation.

Jiang Changxi looked at her husband. He definitely didn't want to take off his vest, so he had to find a way to cover it up.

The gentleman, with a dark face, looked down upon the pen name: "Tea Appreciator." This name really made people speechless.

Mr. Zhou also has his own opinion: "Looking at the name, it should be a girl, but the words in this article don't seem to be written by a woman."

If Jiang Changxi remembered correctly, she did not send Mr. Zhou a post, but an article: "Mr. Zhou, you have actually read this article."

Mr. Zhou: "That's natural. The article is well written, the content is good, and the author's perspective is also very unique. It is really a masterpiece. I look forward to the follow-up, but there are still problems."

The husband looked up and found nothing wrong: "What's the problem?"

Mr. Zhou: "Sir, you don't know, after this Mr. Tea Appreciator's article came out, I heard that the back houses of several adults were in chaos."

After saying this, Jiang Changxi was a little panicked, and his husband was a little uneasy. What does this have to do with the inner house?

Zhou Lan: "Twenty-three out of ten of those concubines have met these adults by chance like this. It would be okay if it was just like this. I'm afraid those adults are too proud to say anything, and the same is true for the wife of the wife. It's true. Not easy to say?"

The gentleman turned to look at the female disciple, this, this is really a sin, why didn't he think of such a profound question?What did he do?
Facing Jiang Changxi, the husband's fingers trembled: "You, you..." This is the culprit.Didn't say it out loud.He is an accomplice.

Jiang Changxi also didn't expect that it would bring disaster to such a large area, and so did these adults. Just for fun, what are you trying to do to yourself? No matter how old you are, you still have trouble with yourself.

Jiang Changxi comforted the gentleman: "Sir, it can be seen that this Mr. Tea Appreciator is very aware of everything. It is good to be able to make people wake up in time. Sir, I know you also admire such a gentleman who can distinguish right from wrong."

The teacher turned his head and confessed through gritted teeth to the female disciple: "You can't say that this has anything to do with me." Otherwise, you will really get thrown away when you go out.

Jiang Changxi patted her chest and assured: "That's natural." What we want is implicit pride.

Chang Le carefully thought about it, and they really came up with something: "This Mr. Tea Appreciator is very mysterious, but we don't know, and we can't find it. The bookstore must know who the Mr. Tea Appreciator is. We need to learn from the book If we start investigating, it shouldn’t be difficult.”

The husband was a little panicked, and the woman was in trouble.Why couldn't I hold on for a while and write something like this?

Seeing her husband's excitement, Jiang Changxi quickly added: "Sir, please be patient. If Chang Le knows who Mr. Tea Appreciator is, he will definitely recommend him to you."

Looking at Chang Le with a smile: "Right."

Chang Le: "That's natural. Sir, do you like this gentleman's writing style very much?"

What do you say, sir? Do you want to brag about yourself?I can still say, sir, I was confused for a moment.Or admitting that he was deceived by a female disciple would be embarrassing for any gentleman.

I heard Chang Le say: "I think this gentleman's writing style is somewhat similar to his style."

After Chang Le said this, he looked at the gentleman with a somewhat divergent look, this, this, as if he accidentally analyzed something.

Chang Le covered his mouth and looked at Jiang Changxi, feeling as if he was poking a hornet's nest.

The teacher looked annoyed and said to the young disciple: "What can you analyze?"

Chang Le didn't dare to offend Mr., and didn't dare to tell his guess, so he said nonchalantly: "Sir, you actually know how to read a storybook." Jiang Changxi almost accidentally said 'write' Jiang Changxi was a little unconfident, feeling that Sir's vest was really off. He said: "I showed it to my husband."

Zhou Lan pursed his lips, looked at Mr. Jiang Chang Xitong, and asked, "That bookstore doesn't belong to you, does it?"

Followed by: "The propaganda method is exactly the same as yours." No wonder the master and apprentice were so busy a while ago.That makes sense.

The gentleman rolled up his sleeves and left, and his waistcoat fell off right away.He also said there was absolutely no problem.If you trust a female disciple from now on, he will be like a stick.

Jiang Changxi chased her husband out: "Don't worry, don't worry, no one knows except our own people. We really can't hide this from them, and we didn't expect them to dare to think so."

The teacher angrily said to the female disciple, "I have more people." Doesn't everyone know that?

Jiang Changxi clapped his chest again and assured: "The four of us, master and disciple, really, sir, who else can see this except the disciples, even my bookstore, that is, the two of them can see it. I really didn't expect it. , we were defeated at their hands. By the way, we are all your disciples, so our defeat was not unjust, right?"

The husband snorted coldly: "It's all your fault."

Jiang Changxi went around to persuade him: "Sir, you must continue writing. The disciples have distributed more than 2000 volumes, and they were all given away for free. Sir, do you know how much money the disciples spent? For those two You are a shameful disciple, and you will cut off our financial path, so I won’t do anything wrong.”

Teacher: "You actually want to use it to get money?" What about the promised warning and education, the promised great mission, and selfless dedication?
Jiang Changxi: "By the way, what they received was a warning education, and they also enjoyed the wonderful writing style, which enriched their spiritual life. Why not spend money, right?"

Zhou Lan and Chang Le chased him out and heard these words. He watched helplessly as his husband was deceived by Jiang Changxi.

Chang Leke was worried: "Brother-in-law, do you think my husband is old? How could he be easily deceived?"

Mr. Zhou: "Sir would rather be deceived than be told that he is old and confused."

Chang Le: "It's obviously what you said." Then: "Sir, you have such a writing style. Writing storybooks is all the rage."

Zhou Lan's consideration was: "I don't know where the manuscript is."

So the two of them, Lang and Uncle, ran directly to the study to have a sneak peek.How could they not know.

My husband and Jiang Changxi were chasing after me. It was a manuscript and could not be read by others casually.

The husband did not enjoy the hidden pride. He first felt the embarrassment coming towards him. It was really shameful for his disciples to see him write those things.

In the end, Jiang Changxi relied on his strength to win the battle to defend the manuscript.

Zhou Lan: "Sir, you."

The master didn't even listen to what the eldest disciple said, and immediately turned his face: "Whoever dares to mention this matter, sir, I will expel from the disciple's sect."

Zhou Lan and Chang Le did not expect that his husband would react so strongly. Well, the matter is serious.

Jiang Changxi felt that these two people couldn't talk, so she first praised Mr.'s writing style. How could this happen?
He is not smart where he should be smart, and he is blindly smart where he should not be smart.This is what adds to the chaos. (End of chapter)