"Ahua, this time, I will follow me in the future. When someone marrys Yishang, you will return to the Confucius Mansion. Shabi, you are so smart. This method is really good. It's really wonderful. You dare to fight that turtle boy to fight Yishang with me... This time, let you taste the taste of picking up soap in the prison... Hahaha..."

Hong Qiu smiled so happily.

"That's of course. The master taught us that today is different from the past, and we must use wisdom in everything."

Shabi smiled embarrassedly, with a pleasing smile on her face.

"Shabi, how can I make Yishang fall in love with someone? I've been chasing her for three years... Why are you still alive?"

Hong Qiu blinked and thought.

"Young master, the young man has a plan that will definitely make Miss Kong agree to propose marriage."

Shabi stopped beating his legs and looked at Hong Qiu.

"really?"

Hong Qiu sat up with a wheel, his eyes wide open.

Shabi: "Hehe! Miss Kong doesn't like that monk so much. If she saw that monk was tortured by the monk in the slogan, he would be better than death and pick up soap every day? Wouldn't he beg the young master to let that monk go? The young master could take the opportunity to make the condition. If he wanted to come out, he had to agree to the marriage... Isn't that done... "

"No, what if 137 interferes? I really didn't expect that the yellow-haired girl had such a big origin."

Hong Qiu was a little worried.

He had just learned about Sanqi's true identity. When he discussed with Kong Zhuanbu and his wife to arrest Gu Ren in the morning, he planned to arrest the little monk Dandan and the abbot of Tianji Temple, and demolished the Tianji Temple to develop a new area. Unexpectedly, the chief minister Kong told him something scary. The little monk Dandan and Sanqi were actually the children of Prime Minister Zhang Jiuling. Zhang Jiuling, who had left office half a year ago, did not return to Luoyang after going home to visit the grave, but recuperated in Tianji Temple. The old man living in the backyard of Tianji Temple was Zhang Jiuling, the prime minister of the Great Yuan Dynasty, who was less than ten thousand people.

"Young master is worried too much. Prime Minister Zhang won't ask about this trivial matter. Besides, wasn't he resigned? Is there anything he is so scared? I heard that the marriage between Princess Chu and Prince Lu Mao was destroyed by Prime Minister Zhang's daughter. Princess Chu sent someone to settle the score. If she dared to interfere, we would secretly tell Princess Chu...hehe..."

"Hahaha, this plan is good, this plan is wonderful! This plan is awesome! Zhuge Ha... Let's go find Yishang immediately!"

Hongqiu is in full bloom.

...

In the Confucius Mansion in Qujiang City, in the backyard and in the pavilion, fruits and melon seeds are placed on the stone table.

Kong Yishang walked around anxiously, and Sanqi sat on the stool, slowly eating melon seeds.

Sanqi: "Miss, can you not walk around and sit down and eat melon seeds? Which shop did you buy these melon seeds? It tastes good."

Kong Yishang: "Sanqi, don't be so heartless, okay? Gu Lang has been imprisoned. You should find a way to save him. That land is the territory of the Hong family. I heard from my grandmother that Hongqiu will let someone clean up Gu Lang, and the flesh will bloom... What if he gets disabled or disfigured, what should I do?"

"Yes, but I remember that he seemed to know martial arts and should not be bullied. He also said that he would teach a black tiger to get his heart out... and he also wanted to take someone to see the little goldfish... "

Panax notoginseng then ate melon seeds, and a small blush appeared on his face.

Kong Yishang: "I'm afraid it won't work. Gu Lang is a weak scholar. Yesterday, you could kick him off the carriage with a monkey picking peaches, let alone the evil prisoner inside. Hey... Mission, what is your skill in picking peaches? Why have you never seen you use it?"

"Ah... Is there anything I said about monkey picking peaches? No... absolutely not. Miss, you must remember it wrong. Uh, we have to find a way to rescue Mr. Gu immediately. His white and tender face was disfigured, which makes people feel heartbroken. I heard that the prisoners there also have special hobbies, and they like to burst into chrysanthemums... If Mr. Gu is ruined... Oh, it's not possible... we have to rescue him quickly."

Sanqi stood up immediately.

Kong Yishang: "Miss San, isn't your aunt's niece's cousin-in-law working in the prefecture? When Zimo wrote a letter to help him say something and saved Gu Lang."

"Miss, isn't the niece of a certain aunt still someone? Just say it's a certain cousin-in-law. Zimo went to Shaozhou to find his brother, and probably came back in the evening."

Sanqi glanced at Kong Yishang and said unhappily.

"It's true... Miss San, who is Zimo's buddy?"

Kong Yishang asked with a slight smile.

"It should be Prince Xin or Prince Ji, and Xian'er should have come too. I don't know if Chu Gui is here, if she comes, she will be done."

Sanqi pouted.

"That's it, then Gu Lang should be fine."

Kong Yishang breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, a shout from a servant came from the gate.

"Miss, Miss Sanqi, something big happened! Something big happened!"

Accompanied by the shouts, the three culinary gua piss ran in quickly.

"Mupi, what a ghost is calling!"

Sanqi and Kong Yishang looked at it.

Guapi: "Miss, Miss Sanqi, it's not good. Hongqiu is outside the mansion and asked the young lady to come in and tell the inquiry lady, is he going to live or die?"

"What died? Or lived?"

Sanqi and Kong Yishang asked at the same time.

"It's Mr. Gu. Hongqiu said Mr. Gu was beaten up so hard that he was almost unconscious. Oh my, this is so evil. He just became a new boss and hadn't been with him for a few days, and he was about to die..."

Guapi muttered.

"Shut up your stinky mouth! Let's go, auntie settle the score with this bullshit today!"

Sanqi walked outside with his hands on his hips and Kong Yishang.

Soon, the three of them left the gate.

Outside the gate, under an old willow tree near the riverside, a red carriage was parked. There was a sign hanging on the side of the carriage, BMW 732.

Hong Qiu was not sitting in the carriage, but wearing a Confucian robe, feather fan and a scarp, looking at the river with willows, napping, drowsy, and drowsy. A slutty ripped down the corner of his mouth, slender and bright, like a spider spitting silk.

The sun was scorching like fire, and the cicadas on the willow trees shouted without hesitation. The coachman Shabi stood beside him with his waist bent, with two black bean-like eyes staring at the direction of the gate of the Kong Mansion.

Seeing Gua Pi walking out with Kong Yishang and Sanqi, she hurriedly poked Hong Qiu next to her and was about to fall asleep.

"Young Master, Miss Kong is out, show off! "

"ah!"

Hong Qiu was shocked and woke up instantly. With a whoosh, he sucked his saliva into his mouth, curled his mouth, wiped his sleeves quickly, thrusting his waist, and looking at the river water as if he was solemnly.

Sanqi and Kong Yishang walked quickly towards this side in two steps.
Chapter completed!