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Chapter 38 The game

Chapter 38 The game
Fang Qingyuan showed people with a faint smile, he didn't show whether he was happy or disliked, as if these things had nothing to do with him, but he was more concerned about Zhang Xianwei's second son's performance.

Zhang Xianwei responded with a few words to him in a welcoming manner, and the two stopped talking, just waiting for the arrival of Er Fatty and Sanskrit.

But who can not understand that this has become a game?
Wu Xiancheng smiled sinisterly in his heart. Although Sun Dianshi was not here at this time, the old man Qi Linghong became Wu Xiancheng's temporary partner, and he was even a sharp thorn. As long as he made the best use of the situation and quoted a few words, Qi Linghong would jump Gao went to bite Yang Zhiyuan hard.

How could he not look at this fun?It must be seen, and it must be watched lively!

Fang Qingyuan had already put himself out of the matter.

He brought Zhang Xianwei, a bastard, to spoil the situation, and Yang Zhiyuan would not be too ugly. Maybe Yang Zhiyuan would fight back if he was arrogant, Wu Xiancheng would stop in time, and Qi Linghong, an old man, would become the most embarrassing person. This old man is too much today, and he really needs to be taught a lesson.

Now it is just watching who wins and loses in a match, but the final winner is Fang Qingyuan Fang County Magistrate, because here he has the largest official position, the highest position, and the farthest standing.

Fanyin was not too surprised when she learned that the county magistrate invited her and Erpang to go there, but calmly asked who else was there.

When it was explained that apart from the county magistrate, Master Yang, Wu Xiancheng, and Zhang Xianwei, there were Mr. Fang and old Mr. Qi Linghong, Fanyin's heart calmed down.

Sour literati hold grudges like life, even if the old gentleman does not file a complaint, he will think of other ways to avenge the resentment in his heart.

Pointing out what just happened in Shuge in front of everyone would appear to be too disrespectful, not to mention that what happened mainly lies with Fang Jingzhi, no matter how angry he is, he would not dare to be in front of so many people today Talking about the matter with the county magistrate's son in front of him, wouldn't it be that the old birthday star is tired of hanging himself.

It seems that she and Erpang have become targets. Erpang is the son of Zhang Xianwei. He might not be tit-for-tat against a [-]-year-old child, so she will be left alone.

Is it impossible to fight with that old man again?

Er Fatty was very nervous, his little hands were already sweating, and beads of sweat began to drip from his forehead. He was usually lively, but at this moment he began to wriggle and pinch Sanskrit's fingers tightly, and his whole body returned to the first place of Sanskrit. The "dumb" state when I saw him for the first time.

Fanyin was very helpless, holding his little hand and preparing to leave, Wu Lingya hurried over to stop her, "Where is Sister Huailiu going? Brother Jingzhi is not here, I should take care of you, don't get lost."

Sanskrit rolled his eyes in his heart, he clearly saw that someone had come to invite him, so how could he get lost?
If you want to ask where you are going, just ask, it is really annoying to talk around the bush.

"Perhaps the county magistrate wanted to ask about Wen Gu's homework, so he sent someone to let us go there." Sanskrit slandered in his heart, but replied with a smile on his face. Er Fatty's little hands were sweating more, and he didn't even want to say anything. .

Wu Lingya bit her lip in surprise, hesitated for a moment and asked the person sent, "Who else is there?"

"My lords are here."

"Is Brother Jing here?"

"The young master is also there."

"Then I'll go too!" Wu Lingya said calmly, "Let's go, I'll accompany Sister Huailiu, lest she feel nervous when she sees many people."

"Miss Wu, this..." The servants are a little embarrassed. The adults only invite Yang Huailiu and Zhang Wengu. Now that Miss Wu wants to follow, if he is a current person, whether he refuses or agrees, what if the county magistrate asks? Not his fault?
While the servant was hesitating, Fanyin spoke in a heartbeat:

"How can I live up to the kindness of sister Wu's family? Then I will be with you, and I also have more companions, which is great."

Fanyin's words made it impossible for the servants to refuse, Wu Lingya laughed in her heart and said that Fanyin was a fool, and the smile on her face became brighter.

She should be the one who appears in front of the county magistrate from time to time, how can this little bald lady gain prestige?
Besides, Fang Jingzhi was there...how could she not go?

Thinking in her heart, Wu Lingya chatted endlessly with Sanskrit, asking long and short questions, asking questions, and Sanskrit would occasionally answer casually, but Er Fatty quit!

He was already very nervous, afraid that he would be asked a wrong question, and the two women would keep chattering, messing up everything in his memory!
Although Er Fatty was more familiar with Sanskrit, he was not familiar with Wu Lingya. He didn't dare to confront her to shut up, but the anger in his heart remained...

Finally reached the main hall, Er Fatty's babbling gossip could no longer reach Er Fatty's ears, because the main hall was full of people.

He... If he can't answer the question and is approved by the husband, won't he be spanked by his father when he returns home?
County Captain Zhang looked at his son with a smile, but the big teeth he bared made Er Fatty feel a chill on his neck.

"Kowtow to Uncle Fang, I wish you good luck like the East China Sea, and a long life!" Er Pang obediently stepped forward and kowtowed, reciting the eight characters taught to him by Sanskrit.

This little chubby ball made do, and he called him uncle directly, which made Fang Qingyuan's smile even bigger, "This chubby boy looks like he is celebrating, and he knows how to kowtow to celebrate his birthday when he comes. He is much more obedient than before. Who taught you that?" ah?"

"Sister Huai Liu taught it." Er Fatty smiled, but told the truth.

Fang Qingyuan nodded, and couldn't help casting his eyes on Fanyin. It can be seen that there is a woman beside Fanyin, and Wu Xiancheng is staring at her...

"Who is this? Wu Xiancheng, why don't you introduce me?" Fang Qingyuan had already guessed in his heart that it was Wu Xiancheng's daughter, but he wanted to ask this deliberately.

Wu Xiancheng's liver was about to tremble with anger, and this dead girl followed her without even saying hello, and she became more and more courageous.

With such a burden, how can he treat Yang Zhiyuan?
Zhang Xianwei could agree with Yang Huailiu to teach Zhang Wengu, obviously that girl has a bit of ink in her stomach, otherwise Zhang Xianwei, a barbarian, would not agree easily, but what about his own daughter?

Apart from playing chess, serious reading and writing can't be put on the table!
Wouldn't it be embarrassing if you compare them?

Seeing Wu Lingya peeking at Fang Jingzhi from the corner of her eye, Wu Xiancheng gave her a hard look, Wu Lingya didn't dare to say anything, she just stayed there with lowered eyebrows.

"This is my daughter. She was so spoiled at home that she came along so rashly. Don't blame the county magistrate. Alas, this only daughter is so pampered!" Wu Xiancheng explained with a wry smile, Wu Lingya hurriedly stepped forward, saluted the county magistrate, and then said a few words of congratulations on her birthday.

No one wants to listen, and no one pays more attention...

At least Fang Jingzhi has been looking at Sanskrit all the time, with a look of guilt on his face. If he hadn't weighed the matter well, he wouldn't have made the old man angry, and the younger sister of the Yang family wouldn't have been called again, even if he hadn't I don't understand, but what else does he not understand after listening to the verbal confrontation of the crowd?
It's all the fault of naivety!

Is fame so important?
Fang Jingzhi could only wait and see. While he hoped that Fanyin would pass this test smoothly, he was also slightly disappointed by Qi Linghong, an old man.

Sanskrit had no intention of talking to Fang Jingzhi, and stood behind Yang Zhiyuan after saluting the county magistrate. She didn't want to stand out, but Er Fatty made do after kowtowing to the county magistrate, grabbing her fingers.

Sanskrit was very helpless, County Captain Zhang was very happy, he pointed and said: "Look at this brat, he has only been with Yang's niece for a month, and he doesn't follow me as a father anymore, it's useless to support him!"

"This is also closer to Huai Liu's peers." It was the first time for Yang Zhiyuan to watch Er Pang carefully, and now he was standing beside him, looking at him carefully, although his expression was kind, it still made Er Pang's forehead sweat.

This is purely a natural fear of the word sir.

Sanskrit picked up a cotton cloth and wiped it for him, and said with a smile, "Wen Gu has been practicing calligraphy and reading very well this month, and sometimes helps me with some housework. He is also a little capable person."

"Son, show Master Yang your handwriting quickly!" County Captain Zhang yelled immediately, laughing loudly, just waiting for the stinking to show off.

Er Fatty stared at Fanyin dumbfounded, and Fanyin waved towards the door, signaling Liu An to bring in the bookcase...

"What are you looking at? Let the little guy write an article in front of everyone? I will also see what kind of children Master Yang's daughter can teach." Wu Xiancheng smiled and looked at Zhang Xianwei, "Let's see if there is going to be a child prodigy in Captain Zhang's family!"

"I don't know if a genius is a genius, but I'm a son!" County Captain Zhang sniffed, "If I don't get ahead, I'll give birth to a grandson at home, a grandson!"

Wu Xiancheng's mouth twitched, because he only had a daughter and no son, Yang Zhiyuan also felt his forehead was stiff, Zhang Xianwei's words hit too hard, even he was not spared!

Can this matter be scolded?cannot!

But his heart always felt as if he couldn't breathe, Yang Zhiyuan rolled his eyes anxiously, and just acted as someone who had nothing to do.

He wanted to take it easy, but County Captain Zhang realized that there was a child beside him who hadn't given birth to a son, so he immediately explained: "Brother Yang, my brother is not scolding you, you are young, and in the future you will marry a big girl with yellow flowers and give birth to a child." !"

Yang Zhiyuan was choked and coughed again and again, almost choking to death with a mouthful of saliva!

The Sanskrit voice was full of black lines, but Er Pang's nervousness made her forget to comfort her father, because they forced Er Pang to write on the spot, which was deliberately embarrassing him.

Holding the words, Er Fatty trembled nervously, asking him to write on the spot, how could he write smoothly?

Er Pang looked at her beggingly, Sanskrit could do nothing, he didn't know what to do...

Wu Xiancheng ignored Zhang Xianwei's pointing at Sang and scolding Huai at all, pointing at Er Fatty and said: "Just ask Mr. Zhang to perform, don't embarrass your father!"

Er Fatty trembled even more, opened his mouth, and tightly held Sanskrit's hand, refusing to move forward.

The scene was very tense, County Captain Zhang was a little annoyed, but at this time he couldn't scold Er Fatty, so he could only stare at him coldly.

Everyone spoke harshly for a long while, but Qi Linghong never interrupted, but he is a person who does not want to be forgotten and ignored, how can he let Captain Zhang and his son divert the topic away?

His target is Yang Zhiyuan, whoever cares whether Zhang Xianwei's son is a child prodigy or an idiot has nothing to do with him.

"I heard that Zhang Xianwei's son is taught by the daughter of Yang Jinshi. You may wish to ask Miss Yang to write a piece of writing. Let me learn and appreciate it. I can teach my father when I was young. The old man is ignorant and has never seen it. I invite you." Let the old man open his eyes!"

Qi Linghong's making things difficult made Yang Zhiyuan frowned, "My daughter is just for company, not for teaching. Mister Qi misunderstood."

"Oh?" Qi Linghong raised his eyebrows and sneered, looked at Er Fatty and asked, "Mr. Zhang, who is your husband?"

Erpang couldn't help being stunned by this question. Fanyin squeezed his little hand, and Erpang regained his composure. Looking at Fanyin's twitchy hiss, he said, "You didn't even notice that? You're so confused. Bar!"

(End of this chapter)

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