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"You don\'t need to argue, you swear if you have the ability!"

Zhang Ruyi put her hips on her hips, smiled triumphantly, said such nonsense, she had no idea, if she had the ability, she would prove it with facts.

Li Haitang opened her mouth wide and maintained a posture of watching a play. She also wanted to know what the scholar would do.

"What are you swearing, little girl, don\'t go too far!"

The man on the side couldn\'t stand it anymore, men are greedy for sex, why? The man is in charge of the outside, and the woman is in the house. It all depends on the man to support the family.

Another one, everyone has the love of beauty. The red corner of Nade\'s class, Xiao Taohong came to the Northland, many women and aunts had pink faces with spring in their eyes, and they wanted to press Xiao Taohong under their bodies. His mother-in-law said that she dreamed of Xiao Taohong at night!

"Why did I bully people too much? It was he who insisted on explaining to me."

Zhang Ruyi is not afraid of anything. In Lucheng, she is a bully. Anyone who bullies her will have to go to jail and be blind?

After such an agitation, the scholar was not happy anymore. He didn\'t think that he would be very satisfied with being surrounded by beauties and with a book in his hand.

His father died early, and the old mother sold the property, worked hard, embroidered for others, and helped him to study and practice calligraphy. It was too hard to be alone, so he wanted to find a filial woman who would live longer in the future. Don\'t let the woman be young light widowhood.

"I, Lu Yuanqing, swear to God that I will only marry one person in the future. I don\'t want to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but I want to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day. I will have no two intentions. Otherwise, the sky will be struck by lightning and I will die a good death!"

Lu Yuanqing paused every word, with a serious expression, and made a serious oath. The crowd watching the excitement were all stunned.

In this era, oaths are the most important thing, and the people are also superstitious. He can say these words, which is beyond everyone\'s expectations.

"Scholar, do you want to be so decisive!"

If a man pats the table and only asks for one person, then he will have no chance to take a concubine. With so many beautiful women, he can only look at them, but can\'t move his mind. It\'s too much money!

"No problem."

Lu Yuanqing shook his sleeves, but he didn\'t take a look at Zhang Ruyi and took away a piece of cloud.

Zhang Ruyi lowered her head in thought, she lost her previous vigor, and seemed to have something on her mind.

"Haitang, what do you think of me marrying him?"

Zhang Ruyi didn\'t say it easily, but when she said it, her words were not shocking and she kept dying!

Li Haitang put down her chopsticks, and decided not to chat when eating in the future, she almost choked.

Lan Yi got used to it, pretended not to hear it, and didn\'t answer.

"I think he\'s not bad, but he\'s still a nerd. It\'s easy to marry such a person."

When she was disfigured, my father wanted to find a scholar and marry her. In the future, the scholar would rely on his own family to prosper and dare not treat her badly.

Zhang Ruyi thought that she didn\'t want that kind of life. All men have a backbone, but because of their status, they bow their knees and lose their arrogance. What is the difference between them and slaves?

What she wants is to raise the eyebrows together, to be a husband and wife, to live a simple life for the two of them, without intrigue, to think about something delicious and fun together every day, to have a few babies, to live a lively and ordinary life.

The young master of the Zeng family has a high status and good looks, but he can\'t stand up to a word from a scholar. Seeing what it means, Lu Yuanqing has never been married. If he knows his name, he can go to Lushan Academy to inquire, and he will find him.

"Miss, miss..."

Lan Yi was not frightened by Zhang Ruyi\'s rhetoric, she pulled Zhang Ruyi to the corner of the alley, pointed at the opposite street, "Look, isn\'t that Mr. Zeng!"

Previously, creating countless chances to meet each other ended in failure, Zhang Ruyi had no hope at all, but unexpectedly, he would meet Zeng Yan at this time.

"Is he Zeng Yan?"

Li Haitang looked in the direction pointed by the blue clothes, and exclaimed, she really looks good!

Gentleman Ruyu is used to call Zeng Yan, it is not an exaggeration at all, he has a fair face, a martial arts practitioner, smooth lines, thin, wearing a dark blue satin jacket, standing alone at the intersection of the street.

"Yeah, isn\'t it pretty?"

Zhang Ruyi looked at it secretly, feeling entangled in her heart. She really couldn\'t bear Zeng Yan\'s face, but the scholar who was just a little silly just now was quite interesting. She liked to pursue new things, so Zeng Yan\'s interest dropped a bit.

The day after tomorrow, Mrs. Zeng\'s birthday celebration, Zeng Yan appeared here, probably to go to the antique street, to choose a birthday gift for his mother.

"Is that a shortcut to a street?"

Li Haitang had never been here before, and he was not familiar with the surroundings. Seeing Zeng Yan enter the alley, there were no servants around him, so he looked suspicious no matter what.

"no."

Zhang Ruyi also noticed it. After thinking about it, she decided to follow Zeng Yan and let Li Haitang take the lead. It doesn\'t matter if she is discovered like this. Zeng Yan didn\'t know her.

"Ok."

Li Haitang was very sad when the doctor changed his career to become a paparazzi, but for the sake of her sisters or her backing, she would go all out!

But obviously, Zeng Yan didn\'t give a few people a chance, he disappeared not long after he entered the alley.

"Dead end, he entered one of them."

Here are ordinary people\'s houses, every family is tired of red brick walls, all wooden doors.

It\'s cold in winter, and it\'s quiet outside, with no sound.

"It should be this one."

Seeing the shoe prints on the snow, Li Haitang judged that Zeng Yan had entered one of the wealthy families, while the neighbor next door had a concealed door.

"Let\'s go there."

Zhang Ruyi pointed to the neighbors of the wealthy family, breaking into a private house is a serious crime, but what is she afraid of as a magistrate? She is here to understand the people\'s sentiments!

Zeng Yan was sneaky, ran to ordinary people\'s homes, but didn\'t take anyone with him, there must be something tricky about it.

"it is good."

Li Haitang also thinks the same way, if Zeng Yan is not a good match, then don\'t waste your efforts, she thinks that Zhang Ruyi\'s thinking is ahead of her time, which means that modern women dare to be brave.

The small courtyard of the neighbor\'s house is a brick and tile house with only three rooms. There is a stove on the side, which is emitting smoke and fragrance at the moment.

"Mom, I said I went down the mountain to eat a bowl of Yangchun noodles, why are you cooking again at home?"

As soon as Lu Yuanqing entered the house, he smelled the aroma of the kitchen. He sniffed, and his mood immediately improved. I was so angry at being ignorant and stupid just now, half of the noodles are left, what a waste.

Why should he care about it? Comparing with fools, lowering your own style.

"It\'s rare for you to go down the mountain, so mother killed a chicken to make up for you."

Lu Yuanqing\'s mother came out of the kitchen, looking a little old, with two deep wrinkles under her eyes.

If ordinary people want to study, they can only save money. It is still the property left by her husband, which is sold off one after another year after year. Otherwise, they can\'t afford a single book if they save money for a year.

The year before last, Lu Yuanqing was admitted as a scholar, and occasionally wrote letters for others and copied books for others. She seldom asks for money from her family, and she can still buy things from time to time, showing filial piety to her mother. Lu\'s mother is not in good health, so Lu Yuanqing took a leave of absence from the academy. He is a scholar and relatively free, thinking about going up the mountain again after the year.