A person's knowledge cannot be pretended to be, especially the attainments in the Four Books and Five Classics. Not only do he have to know how to memorize it by rote, but he also has to learn from it in one way or everyone can participate in the imperial examination.

Liu Zhi is in his identity as a scholar, and it is difficult for him to go further. He himself knows that there is no hope for a juren for life, let alone the Jinshi. There is no other reason. He lacks talent and diligence, not to mention other off-field factors.

No matter how good he is in every aspect, Liu Zhi was discouraged. Therefore, he was observing Jin Zhonger's gaze and saw her peeking at Zhu Yong from time to time with affection.

At the banquet, Liu Zhi was unwilling to speak again. Instead, Miao Tuzi and Li Mazi mocked each other and made jokes, which made the atmosphere not cool down and embarrassing.

Liu Zhi, who was watching coldly, found that the dishes were several times more abundant than the vegetarian dishes, and the large plates of meat and vegetables were still being delivered upwards. He became suspicious and thought to himself that it was because of the gift I brought, the Jin family used it to repay them.

It was impossible to think about it, and even brought sixteen plates, all of which were the most expensive and rare dishes to serve. I knew it must be for the hospitality of Zhu Yong. I thought I had lived in his house for three months and spent hundreds of taels of silver. I never saw this entertaining once, and I felt even more depressed.

The depressed Liu Zhi lowered his head and drank a depressed wine. Jin Zhonger beside him kept watching Zhu Yong, and he didn't even look at him. Liu Zhi sighed in his heart, "After that he is a ruthless actor, he doesn't mention the bitterness in his heart."

However, Zhu Yong looked calm and looked at Jin Zhonger as if he was close and separated, with a humble and gentleman appearance. However, Jin Zhonger became increasingly involuntarily. Sometimes he would whisper a few beauties, sometimes lower his head and pursed his lips and chuckle, sometimes he would speak softly, arguing with Miao Tuzi about the words at the table, so as to show off his cleverness.

Originally, Xu Cuiyun was going to live in her parents' home tonight and would stay for three or four days. Liu Zhi was prepared to spend several nights with Jin Zhong'er, and did not hesitate to devote himself to the kang until his death. Although he was extremely depressed, he still had a trace of hope in his heart. It was due to the attentiveness of his professional habits.

About an hour later, Zhu Yong said to the listless Liu Zhi: "I have a word from my heart. My brother is Jin Qing's old friend, and I am a newcomer. I heard that my brother and Jin Qing are always close friends, and they have been separated for a long time, so I should be in my arms at night. I don't know if my brother is willing to give me such a thin face?"

Liu Zhi was a little hesitant and wanted to agree in his heart, but he had to be humble in his face, but he was afraid that he would be misunderstood by the other party and Jin Zhonger.

At this time, Li Mazi smiled and said, "Our Uncle Liu is not the kind of lustful person. Mo Yue Zhuo Yun is excited, and he occasionally does it. Besides, he is close to Sister Jin, and the beauty is the most likely to get close to him. I think of Mr. Zhu, the honor of Duke Zhu, and how many things he has. I finally got out of here, so please don't say anything about the saying of love!"

Liu Zhi scolded Li Mazi for being unfaithful and had to pretend to be generous in disappointment. "What my brother wants to say is all told by Brother Li. Today, he did come to visit Sister Jin, and he accidentally got cold, so he dared not face Sun Wu. Even if Brother Zhu is not here, I will definitely stay alone."

Zhu Yong smiled and said, "Although I am young, I am not a person who is drunk and lustful. I admire my brother in my heart because I saw that he was crystal clear and honest. I gave him beauty. Therefore, I dare not give up, so I stayed there to climb the dragon and follow the phoenix and stayed for a few days. Otherwise, I would say goodbye tonight and would never dare to compete with my brother."

Liu Zhi pondered again, thinking to himself, "What the hell are you arrogant about? Learning pedantic literati's false love and false politeness, what do you think I want to keep you?"

However, this guy is very keen. It seems that he still doesn't want to make a grudge with the Xu family for his sister. He might as well not pretend to be arrogant and let him get out of here as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, Jin Zhong'er quickly winked Miao Tuzi. Miao Tuzi said knowingly: "If I ask me to stay, it just so happens that Qing'er has admired Brother Li for a long time. I'll give her a few days to enjoy today. A few new girls from the Park family next door are just going to try the freshness."

Qing'er, who had been prepared, smiled and heard this: "I am afraid that my family will have a shallow fortune and a poor life will not be able to accept it."

Li Mazi smiled and said, "Sure enough, you have a poor life. You have never met a person with hair for seven or eight months. I have hair, but you think I am ugly. I have tonight with Mr. Li, it's really your luck."

As a result, Liu Zhi didn't want to offend Jin Zhong'er because of Qing'er, so he insisted on sleeping alone tonight. Zhu Yong would probably leave after sleeping for a few days. He was so frustrated that he could not helpless. Who told me that this was a brothel?

After dinner, Liu Zhi took Zhu Yong to Jin Zhonger's embroidery room for tea. He saw that the brocade quilt he bought last month had been prepared and piled on the kang with golden light. He spent a total of more than 100 taels. He actually asked Zhu Yong to lie on it and hug the beauty and try the new one. He was so angry and regretful.

Suddenly I looked up and saw a scroll of white silk notes sticking on the front wall. The signature was written by Zhu Yong, Beijing.

The fragrance of the treasure tripod is strong and the midnight is long, and the high fever is silver candle removes the remaining makeup.

Deep love and whisper to pity the secret, and faithful words and words are heartbreaking.

Drunk into the mandarin ducks and clouds on the pillow, back to the butterflies and moon in the corridor.

I made a lifelong agreement with you and got married to Zhu Lang as much as Ruan Lang.

Although the poem is not very good, when Liu Zhi saw the last sentence "Marry Zhu Lang and Ruan Lang", it was even more greasy than eating a fly, and the vinegar jar was knocked over countless times. He also saw that from beginning to end, Kim Jong'er was only caring to show off his charm to Zhu Yong, and used all his energy on others, without any care. How could he sit still? He immediately said goodbye.

At night, he slept in the wing room, facing a silver lamp, and tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He had developed in the past two years and had done well in the Six ministries, but because he received benefits everywhere, he was called "money official" by the minister and borrowed so much money from the Xu family. If he didn't find a way, he would probably have no hope of getting promoted.

In fact, what can I do if I get promoted? It’s just that I’m not in the middle of the ninth rank, and it’s more than 100,000 miles away from the country’s domination? In terms of appearance, look at Zhu Yong’s handsome young man, with a group of servants around him all covered in silk, full of pride, as if no one was around.

He looked down at the servant sleeping at his feet, and his head was drooping in the ground. Liu Zhi sighed. Maybe both of them didn't matter. The brothel still depends on who has money, but he couldn't afford a few thousand taels of silver. How could he compete with Zhu Yong for financial resources?

The most annoying thing was Miao Tuzi and Li Mazi. They spoke to Zhu Yong and actually gave their former friendship to waste. At this point, he deeply regretted it and shouldn't have been funded by them at all times. Good intentions would not be rewarded, so they joined forces to make fun of them.

But the word "Yanliang" could not swallow it no matter how you think about it. Liu Zhi, who was lying on the kang, looked at the sky with his eyes at a loss. He was reluctant to look forward to Zhu Yong's best tonight and died suddenly at the Jinsan family. Let's see how they ended.

Thinking of Jin Zhong'er's coldness again, Liu Zhi felt very upset. He spent so much money on this lewd woman for nothing. How could he meet a kind sister who is affectionate and loyal? How could I meet two heartless people in a row? I ended up like this?

The more Liu Zhi thought about it, the more depressed he became, and the more angry he became. He simply put on his clothes and went out for a walk. Subconsciously walked to the east window of the courtyard and listened to the ears. He could only hear the two of them swaying inside, and the sounds were so happy that they were pierced on his bleeding heart.

As a literati, he didn't dare to go in and have a big fist. Liu Zhi, who was as if he was cut by a knife, slapped his chest with his fist a few times, came back dejectedly, and covered his quilt on his head, "Forget it, go home quickly tomorrow, you can't see it in your eyes, but it's still quiet."

After a while of depression, Liu Zhi relieved himself and murmured: "She and I are not husband and wife, just bitches who play tricks. What's more, I'm asking for trouble? Cuiyun is my beloved wife, let's sleep and rest assured."

He said that, but he couldn't let go of his heart. His mind was filled with Jin Zhong'er's figure. He opened his blood-scattered eyes and stared at the time when the rooster crowed. When it was dawn, he fell asleep instead.

When I slept the next day, I suddenly felt a cold little hand reaching into the quilt. I hurriedly opened my eyes and looked over. It turned out to be the Golden Zhonger who I had been thinking about day and night.

Today, she was still dressed like flowers, sitting on the edge of the kang with a smile. Liu Zhi glanced at him without saying a word, but still closed his eyes and wanted to continue sleeping.

Jin Zhong'er groped on his chest with his left hand, climbed the man's neck with his right hand, and said softly: "Don't think about it all in your heart. My parents opened this door and pointed at us to make money and eat and dress. I have no way to do it. Like waiting for the idiot, who else can I do if I don't make a few dollars from him? I'll save you if I coax him a few taels of silver. I think you have been together in the romantic field for more than a year or two. Don't you know what the bones are?"

As he said that, he stuffed his little tongue into the man's stinky mouth that had not yet brushed his teeth, and licked it back and forth. How could Liu Zhi still bear it? He couldn't help but smile, but said, "Don't fool me. I had serious things in the morning, but I didn't expect to sleep until this time."

Jin Zhonger curled her lips and said, "Your serious matter is nothing but a ruthless and ruthless thing. You will go home and never meet me for the rest of your life. Humph! Your heart is the same as what I saw, it is black. You can bear to say it."

Just like this, they said stingy love words face to face. When they suddenly heard a loud shout outside, they were both surprised and turned around and saw that it was Miao Tuzi.

Miao Tuzi smiled and said, "What are you and your wife talking about? Tell me half of it."

Jin Zhonger raised her face and said, "He is going home today, and I believe he will never come to the door again."

Miao Tuzi shouted: "You are giving gifts. Sister Jin and her parents are very grateful. They have started to rectify the table from the fifth day of the day. They want to thank you very much. How can you say what you want to leave?"

Liu Zhi, who was still resentful and jealous in his heart and could no longer come to Taiwan, said with a trunk expression: "I have something to do at home."

Miao Tuzi stepped forward and whispered: "You are just here for the Zhu family's child. He is the first-class fat sheep. You should help Sister Jin."

Liu Zhi said: "She makes money or not, I don't care about her. I just want to leave quickly. Why bother here to hate you?"

"Yo! No." Miao Tuzi smiled bitterly at Jin Zhong'er, "I even include this."
Chapter completed!