Chapter 91

In the afternoon, Han Liang also arrived in Huai'an. After meeting Zheng Xi, they talked very opportunistically. Ling Qingyu didn't talk about it with them, but said that he was going to Hangzhou in the future, and the rest was left to them.

Han Liang was a little surprised. He originally thought that Ling Qingyu would go to Jiangning with them. He also wanted her to see the land of Wuhu. He just thought of her embarrassed appearance of being interrogated by the second old Zhang Yang. He didn't feel funny, so he didn't interrogate her again.

Talking about planning with the two people, Ling Qingyu's mood slowly improved. You lied to me about a hairpin, and I sold everything to you for two layers!

Towards evening, Zhang Wen sent someone to find Han Liang, saying that he was hosting a banquet at home for him and Ling Qingyu, thinking that he had to rely on his power to go to Jiangning Wuhu. Ling Qingyu was not easy to prevaricate, and it was really difficult.

Shall we wear women's clothes or men's clothes!

"Did you tell Mr. Zhang that I was a woman?" Ling Qingyu asked Han Liang.

Han Liang was stunned, thought for a moment, and said, "it seems to have been said?"

"Brother Han, do I go in as a man or a woman?" Ling Qingyu asked without feeling annoyed.

Han Liang didn't feel a little worried. He told everyone that he was in charge of his boss. It was as if he had mentioned to old man Zhang that his boss was a strange woman. But today, old man Zhang's invitation was vague and really difficult to handle.

"Let's make men's clothes." At last, Yan San said a sentence. Looking at the eyes of the three people, Yan San said, "you don't have good clothes, and I can't get in the inner yard."

Right! Han Liang and Zheng Xi, including Ling Qingyu, looked at their own cloth clothes. She didn't bring a few women's clothes when she came out. Those clothes were also some wear-resistant coarse clothes. After a long journey, who has nothing to do to make clothes made of silk? Go! Although she has jewelry, there are not only 50000 liang of gold in the box on the carriage, but also a small box of jewelry. In addition to some loose parts, there are also two sets of jade jewelry that Zhou Tan made for her on the ship. The problem is, if you take it out, it will be the same as today!

Wear men's clothes! Ling Qingyu didn't hesitate to turn out a good quality men's dress, and then found out the finger with a jade hairpin and a emerald.

After thinking for a while, he asked Han Liang, "are we going to give gifts?"

Seeing Han Liang nodding, he asked again, "Mr. Zhang or Mrs. Zhang?"

"I'm ready. Didn't you bring some spices this time? That's the best gift. Now Huai'an doesn't have any good spices." Han Liang laughed.

"Oh, that's good." Ling Qingyu put back her emerald jewelry. She was really reluctant to give it away.

Zheng Xi didn't appear on the invitation, so Zheng Xi stayed in the inn to continue making plans. Ling Qingyu tidied up and took a carriage with Han Liang to Zhangjia.

Zhang Wen brought his sons to the gate to meet him. Yan San gave the carriage to the servants of Zhang Jia and waited outside the main hall.

There are three tables of banquet in the main hall, not only Zhangjia people, but also the Yang family and several of their students.

Ling Qingyu followed Han Liang to salute one by one. Her smile was amiable, courteous, and her eyes were sincere. She ignored and even ignored those sneers one by one.

She was dressed in green, tall, and had only two accessories. She wore a green jade hairpin in her hair and a green and crystal clear finger on her thumb. Everything was priceless, but there was no vulgarity in her, but a sense of elegance.

Zhang asked and nodded in his heart. Naturally, he knew that she was a woman. He didn't write clearly, that is, he wanted to see how she positioned herself. In this way, this woman is not a thing in the pool.

However, except for Zhang Wen and Yang Wanli, who appreciate Ling Qingyu, others are not so optimistic. A woman, or a merchant, actually makes men's clothes to eat at the same table with them, which is absolutely insulting! Just because Zhang Wen and Yang Wanli didn't dare to show it too much.

With such strong malice, although Ling Qingyu smiled kindly on his face, his back was cold. He just wanted to run away and ran back. Then Ling Qingyu's back straightened up again. Damn, you despise me, don't you? I'd like to see what you sour rot can do! After seeing the ceremony, sit down beside Han Liang.

The banquet was peaceful at the beginning. As soon as the wine was drunk, Zhang Wen and Yang Wanli were both open-minded people. They took the lead in provoking the topic, and the atmosphere on the table began to rise.

Lingqingyu can't drink very much. To be correct, she hates wine. Fortunately, no one paid attention to her on the table. Only Zhang Wen and Yang Wanli had a drink with her, or drank a toast with others. Rao is so. It didn't take long, but she also felt that she began to have some upper hand.

At this time, the table has begun to write poetry. Whenever Han Liang sings a poem, it will win the applause of the whole hall. Even Ling Qingyu thinks that he is really good at this level.

A disciple of Zhang Wen on the table had long been uncomfortable with Ling Qingyu. Seeing that Han Liang had sung three songs, he laughed and said, "brother Han, this Ling master must be not bad. Why don't you also sing one?"

Ling Qingyu was stunned for a moment and said with a smile, "I really can't recite poetry."

Han Liang was about to speak, and the man answered, "what can you do? Embroider? Or cook? Since you can't do anything, a woman is not afraid to come out and make a fool of herself."

Han Liang's face suddenly changed. Zhang Wen and Yang Wanli also frowned unconsciously. Just about to be dragged down, Ling Qingyu laughed, "if you can't recite poetry, you can't do anything?"

The wine was a little angry. Ling Qingyu realized that his reason had opened the gate, but he still couldn't help laughing and said, "brother, what else can you do besides reciting poetry? Can you farm or make clothes?"

"Hum, those are all inferior things. What we scholars naturally do is to govern the country." The one who drank too much completely forgot that his teacher was still farming with his trouser legs on his arm yesterday.

Zhang asked, his face sinking and he wanted to get angry, but Yang Wanli pressed it down.

"Oh, so you don't need to eat and dress to run a country? I really admire you!" Ling Qingyu laughed, and his face was flushed with wine. Seeing that the man stared and wanted to talk, Then he said, "you study for the purpose of governing the country. Do you know what kind of fields are good fields? How much is a year's harvest? How many mulberry trees produce how much silk? How much silk is produced? What is the daily workload of a labor force? You look down on those who farm and make clothes, then you know who is the most in Dazhou? Who pays the most and the heaviest taxes? Jiangnan is an important economic area, how much material grain does Bianliang need to transport in a year? How much salt tax? How much wine tax?"

The man was stunned by her question. His face turned red and he shouted, "do you know!"

"Naturally, I don't know," after saying this, Ling Qingyu looked at him contemptuously and said, "I don't want to govern the country. I know what to do."

The brother was almost unable to get up by her breath. A person next to him laughed and said, "what does the head of the family know?"

"I know?" Ling Qingyu gently laughed, Avenue: "I know there is a wider world outside this week. I know there are not only people like us with black hair and yellow skin, but also people with blond hair and white skin and black skin. Have you seen the waves? Have you seen the dense tropical jungle where there is no place to fall? Have you ever been to Africa? Have you ever seen the animal migration? Have you ever been to the rift of the earth, a canyon as deep as kilometers? Do you know what is the star map? What do you know Monsoon? Know what tides are? Do you know why the apple will fall and hit you on the head instead of flying up? Do you know why water can carry a ship? Know why fire burns? Forget it, it's no use telling you this. You don't understand! "

Squinting at the people in the room, Ling Qingyu smiled, "what's the use of reciting poetry? It can be used as a meal? It's just a pastime after having enough clothes and food."

The room was suddenly quiet, and the sound of a needle falling could be heard.

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"Come and come," Yang Wanli squeezed the people next to Ling Qingyu away, sat next to her, poured her a glass of wine, and asked, "tell me, why is the fire burning?"

"There is oxygen, and when it reaches the ignition point, it will burn." Lingqingyu replied.

"Why does water make the boat float?" Zhang Wen pushed Han Liang away and asked.

"I told you that water has density, don't you know?"

"The tide? Apples?"

"Gravitation! Because of the gravity of the earth," etc., Ling Qingyu felt a little confused. There are lightness skills here. Can he say that gravity has no effect on them?

"Girl, don't leave tomorrow. We'll discuss it again." The two said at the same time.

"No, I have to go to America to bring back potatoes." Ling Qingyu thought it was wrong after saying that, but his head was out of control and he looked at Han Liang unconsciously.

"Gentlemen, my boss is very drunk. Please allow us to leave first." Han Liang arched Zhang Wen and Yang Wanli.

Seeing that her cheeks were crimson and her eyes were a little blurred, Zhang Wen and Yang Wanli were also embarrassed to continue asking, and Shanshan retreated to their seats.

"Hum, what kind of dark skin, say it as if you've seen it." The man who first made trouble snorted.

Ling Qingyu had stood up and bowed goodbye to Zhang Wen and Yang Wanli. Hearing this sentence, he smiled and said, "have I ever been there? What kind of scenery have I seen? In my own heart, do you believe it or not?"

With that, he saluted the people present, straightened his spine, and floated away.

Outside the gate, he fell on Yan San.

"Frog at the bottom of the well." Looking at his disciples, Zhang asked angrily.

The frog immediately lowered his head and dared not reply.

"You all look down on her and think she's just a woman, hehe," Yang Wanli glanced at the crowd once and said, "but this woman took a sea boat across the ocean and went to a place tens of thousands of miles away. How can she see the world that people who only have fun after having plenty of food and clothing can know."

Zhang asked with a sigh and sat on the chair. Huai'an pays attention to learning, and there are many talents, but few of them are good at common affairs. They originally wanted Ling Qingyu to come and give these children some encouragement, but the result was so, and they didn't feel regretful.

"But even if I go to sea, I can go." That brother is still not afraid of death.

"OK, then go." Zhang asked with a sneer, "it's not worth being my student if you want to go."

"I'll go back and pack now!" The man, who was in hot blood, bowed his hand and said goodbye.

When Han Liang's eyes were not seen, Yan San came into the room with Ling Qingyu in his arms.

Today's drunkenness is very strong. Although Ling Qingyu didn't drink much, he was also very drunk. He took Yan San's hand and said with a smile, "three, see if I teach them a lesson today? Sample! It's great to be able to write poetry! I'm embarrassed to plagiarize, and I look down on me, and I also look down on them! No production, a group of sour students! Smelly scholars! Look down on women! He's not born of his mother, and no woman can have him!"

Yan San glanced at Han Liang. Han Liang touched his nose and retreated. After closing the door, Yan San heard inside, "yes, yes, you are the most powerful."

"What's the matter?" Zheng Xi poked her head out of the room and asked.

"Come on, come on, go out drinking with me." Han Liang grabbed him and dragged him out. Today, it was really his carelessness that made her suffer such humiliation. I thought that Zhang Wen and Yang Wanli were there, plus himself, he would give some face, not too much, but he did underestimate those scholars. In this way, the head of the family will not be able to show up in Dazhou in the future. Let him do these things. What he received today must be returned one day! But thinking of the end, her completely contemptuous tone and full of momentum, she felt that she should have returned it and scolded people like that!

Thinking of this, Han Leng laughed again, embarrassed by those readers who were stunned by what she said.

Yan San never knew that Ling Qingyu looked like this when she was drunk.

His coat has been pulled away by Ling Qingyu, and he is burying his head on the bulge on his chest. At the same time, his mouth is muttering, "bite you, bite you guys who kill thousands of dollars!"

Ling Qingyu, who was drunk, was very hard. The stinging pain from there made Yan San cry out and patted her unconsciously, saying, "bite in another place."

Ling Qingyu actually changed to his shoulder, head and neck bone very obediently, and then opened his mouth and bit it.

"You're a dog." Yan San sighed, but did not avoid. Although he stood outside the main hall, the movement inside was clear. Even from the position where he stood, he could see the contempt or disregard on those faces through the wide open door. At that time, he was depressed and depressed. The person he put on the tip of his heart was silently humiliated, but he couldn't do anything.

"Woo" Ling Qingyu snorted and suddenly shouted, "run there!" Then he fell on the bed and continued to bite.

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Drink and become a woman! Looking at the sleeping woman beside her, Yan San chuckled with satisfaction, although she would still hum a few words.

Took a soft pillow and stuffed it into Ling Qingyu's arms. Yan San got up, put on a coat and went to fetch water. The wing room was still dark. Zheng Xi and Han Liang hadn't come back. There was water burning in the small kitchen. It was estimated that Zheng Xi had prepared it here in the morning. It took too long, and only half a pot was left. Yan San took some cold water, went back to the room, cleaned her, changed the sheets, and then went to the well in the courtyard, I took a bucket of cold water and poured it directly.

It took several buckets of water to suppress the hatred in my heart. These people can't be killed now, and they will be in trouble.

Back in the room, Yan San took a dress and changed it. Her hand slowly stroked the colorful marks on her body.

"Three," Ling Qingyu's call, startled Yan San, hurried back, but saw that she just called, loosened the soft pillow, closed her eyes and touched on the bed, turned around and sat at the head of the bed. As soon as she reached over, she hugged her, rubbed her face against it, and muttered in her mouth.

After getting drunk, she was not only a female * *, but also became particularly dependent on people. Yan San's mood suddenly improved. She simply lay down, and Ling Qingyu immediately rolled it up like an octopus, and then snorted comfortably and slept against his chest.

Caijingfang's several wine makers haven't used it yet, so you can consider taking it to the ship to make some wine with enough stamina. Yan San thought vaguely.