The landowner's wife of the imperial examination

Chapter 460

This gentleman is a bit picky, Jiang Changxi: "I don't dare, my disciple's energy has also improved by leaps and bounds, but I can't ask you to watch me play with stone mounds, sir."

The husband suddenly said: "I think this is fine."

Zhou Lan and Jiang Changxi looked at Mr.You have changed your style. Playing the piano and playing chess can't satisfy you. It depends on the vulgar game of Hercules.

Mr.: "When Mingde was away from home, when he was reciting books, he always held two big stones in his hands. I can see that he has a lot of energy, or try."

Try, how to try, let the husband and wife wrestle for the husband to see?Jiang Changxi felt that the husband may have seen their husband and wife live too smoothly, and intentionally harmed their relationship.Intentions can be described as insidious.

Jiang Changxi began to change the subject: "Sir, if you feel that the disciple has delayed the progress of your senior disciple's study, you can clearly say that the disciple can take refuge in Zhuangzi temporarily and let you master and apprentice study hard behind closed doors."

The master didn't express it tactfully, so that the female disciple could take advantage of it, and said directly: "No, I just want to see your strength by leaps and bounds."

Master still remembers his female disciple holding up the wagon wheel that fell into the mud puddle with one hand.

With a small body and great strength, I don't know why these strengths exist so irrationally.

Zhou Lan said with a dark face: "So the master wants to see his disciple make a fool of himself."

Otherwise, I wouldn't even be able to drop a big profit, so how could I drop too much?Being thrown by his wife, what a shadow in his heart, isn't he shameless?

From the fact that Dali dare not compete with the eldest grandma on weekdays, one can know the importance of their master and servant.

One must know that Dali is not someone who knows how to save face for his master.If she doesn't take the initiative to discuss, she knows that Jiang Changxi is better than her.

The master calmly comforted the male disciple: "You don't have to worry about this, after all, whether you compare or not, the result is all there."

Anyway, Mr. is very persistent and wants to watch a couple duel.

So, under pressure and for the sake of my husband's happiness, the husband and wife took their positions on the martial arts arena.

Jiang Changxi smiled and suggested to his husband: "Sir, it's meaningless to just make gestures, or you can place some bets. Is it important to participate?"

The husband was almost angry, and I bought a ticket after seeing a joke: "I'm not stupid, it's not up to your husband and wife to decide whether to win or lose."

Jiang Changxi: "Ahem, my disciple is mainly afraid that it will be boring for you to just look at it."

Mr.: "Sir, I would rather not be interesting, and I will not accompany you to participate in the game, and I am also good at calligraphy and painting, sir."

The young couple looked at the husband together, what kind of talent was mentioned at this time, did the husband want to perform painting for them.Judging by Mr.'s expression and mood, it shouldn't be.

Then I saw the miserly glance over at Mr.

Zhou Lan realized in an instant, she was about to cry, it was fine if she was thrown by her daughter-in-law, and if she had to be seen by her husband, if she left a pen and ink, would she be famous in history?That is the most miserable thing in the world.

Zhou Lan: "Sir, please be merciful, and save some face for the disciple."

Mr.: "How can you give in before the battle? The result is not certain. Besides, you will end the scientific examination next year. If you do not do well in the examination, is it the same? Sir, I will help you adjust Mentality. If you don’t do well in the exam, if you think about it today, don’t you think it doesn’t matter how well you did in the exam.”

Zhou Lan wants to cry but has no tears. Is there a more pitiful gentleman than this?You really don't have to work so hard.Wouldn't it be nice to save some face for the disciples?

Besides, can this be the same as the scientific examination?That's because he was beaten by his wife and couldn't fight back.And there is no possibility of turning over in this life.

Jiang Changxi suppressed a smile. He had never seen a gentleman who tormented his disciples so much, and he relieved the pressure very unusually: "I know that the gentleman has good intentions, well, let's do it like this."

What can Zhou Lan do? The daughter-in-law said that's all. She's ashamed to throw it at her grandma's house. She hasn't posted it this year.

Then the husband saw the brute force of the female disciple, the kind of conquest that relied entirely on brute force without any skills.

The old man's heart was pounding when he saw it. After making up his mind, he must save more private houses for his male disciples. It's not easy.

Seeing the tall, handsome, and ape-armed disciple being thrown out from various angles, the gentleman who watched couldn't bear it.Gritting his back molars, he took a few steps back, hurting a lot for his male disciples.

It's rare for me to reflect on it for a while, and feel that I have gone too far, and I shouldn't make such a request.Decompression can't be so wild.

Don't look at Mr. being soft-hearted, but Mr. is not as soft-handed at all. There are already three ink paintings in this meeting.

Zhou Lan struggled to get up in a daze, and Jiang Changxi comforted her crippled husband: "Well, what Dali said is right, you have really gained strength."

Zhou Lan was shamed again, so you master and servant threw me for the verification.

Jiang Changxi was also embarrassed to start: "The muscles and bones have been exercised, let's talk with the husband."

Can Zhou Lan disagree, is he willing to be thrown by his wife.In other words, is it because I did something wrong, the husband deliberately cleaned himself up like this.

Don't you always act like a gentleman? Don't you respect rules and etiquette? A woman throws her husband. This is all the same as the rules. Ethics have nothing to do with it.

Seeing the appearance of the male disciple, the master couldn't keep watching, so Jiang Changxi and Zhou Lan went over to appreciate the master's masterpiece.

Jiang Changxi was dumbfounded, and comforted Zhou Lan: "Now you can rest assured, you will never recognize the two of us." The style of the husband is too freehand.

Zhou Lan twitched the corners of her mouth. Is that something that can be seen but not seen? The hurt in my heart is endless.

But Mr.'s fine brushwork is really good, Mr. looked at his favorite work: "How is it?"

Zhou Lan praised sincerely: "It's really good, the disciple wants to keep them all."

Pu Chi Jiang Changxi just laughed, no wonder she couldn't see what was good or bad, the key was that she didn't have the intention to collect it.

The gentleman laughed loudly, and said to his male disciple, "Sir, I still have to keep one, it's good to take it out occasionally for entertainment."

Zhou Lan was aggrieved, how could it be like this, Mr. deliberately said: "Sir."

The master didn't give his disciple any face, so he picked the most satisfactory pair and went back to the study.It's been a good year.

Zhou Lan and Jiang Changxi were left to appreciate the remaining two masterpieces.Zhou Lan's face was dark.

Jiang Changxi comforted Zhou Lan: "Mr. is very kind. The one you took away has a shadow on it."

Zhou Lan remained silent, staring at the two paintings in front of him, thinking about how to destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces, and then go to the husband's place, it is best to steal the paintings collected by the husband.

Don't say that a gentleman is not a gentleman, Zhou Lan doesn't want to be a gentleman at this time.Proper black history.

Jiang Changxi looked at the paintings, thinking about money: "I don't know if Mr.'s paintings are as hard to find as Mr.'s calligraphy."

(End of this chapter)