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Chapter 213 Invoke the teacher to question the crime (first change)
Xian Jin, who has not yet made a fortune, can be said to have eighteen meals in three days in his old hometown of Panjing County.

The day was very nourishing.

When everyone heard that shopkeeper He was back, they took Ai's number plate at the door of the old house of "Chen Ji" and lined up to treat him to dinner.

County magistrate Cui Heng used his privileges to jump in and invite Xian Jin to have lunch. He specially invited several long-shirted scholars from Qingcheng Mountain Courtyard to accompany him, and also invited Aunt Du's son Du Junning, the youngest in Jing County this time. Scholar.

As soon as Cui Heng entered the private room, he asked Chen Jianfang, "Why didn't Erlang come?"

Xianjin:.
Can you give her a blessed place where she can't hear the word "Erlang"?

Suo'er poured tea for several people and said with a smile, "Erlangjun will end up if he is too filial this year. Time is quite tight."

Cui Heng said "Oh", clinked glasses with Xianjin, and then talked to several scholars who were accompanying him, leaving Xianjin to eat alone - Xianjin understood the situation clearly, she was just an introduction to the situation. , when the bureau made an appointment, her introduction was dispensable.

But yes, they are a group of scholars, and the only communication she has with them is Qingcheng Shanyuan: she raises Qiao Shanchang's daughter, and these few students who were Qiao Shanchang's students are due to this, and there really are no overlapping topics.

One of the young men drank too much and pressed his face on Cui Heng's shoulder with a red face, "It's just your bad luck that you bumped into Magistrate Xiong's niece. You'll have nothing to lose from now on." In this three-acre area of ​​Xuancheng Mansion, you are the damn prince-in-law! You are walking sideways!"

Cui Heng swept the young man's hand away and handed the wine glass away, "Drink two glasses of cat urine and it will appear. Don't drink it."

The young man refused, and flushed on his cheeks. He muttered, "Hey! It's calm now. Who was so excited that the hands shaking when approving papers were made that day? And who was following behind Mr. Xiong? Are you chasing after the son-nephew ceremony?"

Cui Heng looked a little confused.

The young man took another wine glass from the table with his backhand. After filling it up gracefully, he raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. "Good wine, good food, good father-in-law. Three great blessings in life!"

Cui Heng glanced at Xian Jin from the corner of his eye, snatched the wine glass from the young man's hand, and said loudly, "Shopkeeper He is here too! What nonsense are you talking about!"

The young man was startled when his neck was pinched. He was more than half drunk when he was reminded: Shopkeeper He and Magistrate Xiong's niece have a close and good relationship.
"Drinking makes things worse! Drinking makes things worse!" the young man sneered, "I'm so drunk that I don't even know what I'm talking about."

Xianjin calmly closed his eyes and lowered his head, put a piece of tofu into his mouth, and chewed it. It felt like it was tasteless and a pity to throw away - just like marriage and love.

The word "love brain" has been popular in later generations, but looking at it, it seems that all the women who bear this name have read all the books, music and blogs of Xiao X, and cry, are confused, doubtful, regretful, hesitant, etc. for love. Hesitation, jealousy, greed. The screen is full of women who have committed the seven deadly sins but still have no explanation.

There seemed to be no men.

Men can always reconcile with love calmly and make up for this lack with money, power, and even household registration and status.In marriage, it seems that women are planning dowry, three gold coins, weddings and houses, but men’s real calculations are hidden in sanctimonious “baby” words. They are calculating whether you have a father who is a governor, calculating whether you have a commanding officer. The enviable system calculates your academic qualifications, your height, and even your mother's age to help take care of the children.

On the hospital bed, having seen enough of the warmth and coldness of the world, Xian Jin calmed down and watched with cold eyes.

Women's calculations are most easily defeated by sincerity.

The man's calculation is realistic and calm, like an unbreakable iron wall.

Xian Jin lowered his head and looked at the back of his smooth and white hands. After a while, he pursed his lips and smiled.

After finally taking a vacation, oh no, he was assigned. Xianjin wandered around Zhengerbajing in Jing County for several times in a leisurely manner. During this period, he even took the time to visit Mrs. Qin in Qinghe Town. The mistress was still very lively and her period was on time. It seems that the quantity is large. Master Qin has just passed the exam and received a subsidy from the town. It is time when he is not short of money. When he writes a new book, he only considers his own happiness and does not consider sales. He is very proud to give a gift of gold. He also asked Xian Jin to read the manuscript on the mule cart before leaving.

Xianjin did as he was told, and as soon as he got on the mule cart, he couldn't wait to open the pages of the book. What caught his eye were a few big characters - "Seven Seven 49 Secrets: The Domineering Female Shopkeeper Falls in Love with Me".Among them, the heroine's name is Jiariyu, which is said to be a Tatar name.

Xianjin:.
Tatar your sister!What a liar!

Is this clearly a distortion of the three characters "He Xianjin"?

Xian Jin flipped through the entire book and closed it with an expressionless expression: Very good, Master Qin very accurately interpreted the mental state of the college entrance examination students during the summer vacation of the senior year of high school - the heroine of the book, Jia Riyu, trades cattle and sheep across the grassland for twenty For the rest of my life, the only person I liked was a nun on the grassland.

Let’s put aside the question of why there are nuns on the grassland for now.

Just talking about this mental state is really crazy.

Xian Jin thought for a while, then narrowed his eyes and asked Suo'er beside him, "Is there a nunnery in Jing County?"

Suo'er frowned and shook his head, "There is a Taoist temple on Jingting Mountain, and there is a Wanguo Temple in Xuancheng Mansion. I have never heard of a nunnery."

Xian Jin nodded.

Very good, at least the female protagonist in the article, oh no, the male protagonist, oh no, another female protagonist, does not have a real prototype.

Being a two-dimensional heroine under a pseudonym is already embarrassing enough. If the actress she plays against is also a real person, then she will never dare to enter a nunnery in her life.

On the ninth day of the lunar month, Xian Jin estimated the time and set off back to Xuancheng Mansion.

The mule cart stopped at the city gate. Xian Jin walked from the city gate to the west of the city. Just after turning the corner of the city wall, a carriage drove from the middle of the road. At the stall, Xian Jin followed her gaze and looked with a smile.

In this way, very punctually and accurately, he passed by the silent Chen Jianfang on the carriage.

Xian Jinxiao asked: "Candy man? Can I give you a rabbit-shaped candy man?"

Suo'er wanted it very much, but after thinking about it he shook his head and said, "Forget it, I can't eat it, and I can't keep it for a few days. I can't bear to throw it away after buying it home. It has no effect except for the flies and bugs at home."

Xianjin shrugged and walked towards the expected path.

After the Lantern Festival, as soon as Fubai opened the door, a strange thing happened.

There is a bamboo stretcher at the door of "Fubai". On the stretcher sleeps a skinny old man with a long white beard. Surrounded by the stretcher are four or five young people who glare at the plaque of "Fubai". The old man with a long white beard takes in less air and outgases more. One hand hung low outside the stretcher, and the other hand was covering his chest, as if covering something.

"Shopkeeper He He, are you in charge of this store?"

The leading young man was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he stuttered a bit in his words. He stood in front of the "Fubai" door with a puffed out chest and a stern expression, looking a bit like he was inciting an enemy to accuse him.

　It's too late today, the second update will be in the middle of the afternoon tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)