At this moment, Qian Linger saw Luo Yu still leng that he complained and shouted "Come on, cheapskate."

Looking at the pouting cheeks and pretending to be angry, Qian Linger threw away his boredom and let go of his smile and ran towards the sunset figure in front of him and shouted.
"Wait for me"
Chapter 9 Ask the bandits to crawl for their lives by asking them for help.
Taohuaying Yougu Lotus Pond Linxiaozhu
The breeze caresses the willows and dreams in Ting Chu.
middle of summer
When Qian Fu woke up from a dream, his eyes were stained with years, and he couldn’t help looking back on the past ten years ago. He finally lived in seclusion in this valley. He once sat in a small corridor and the breeze gently brushed his hair. I also looked at the peach blossoms falling into the pond; Several times, the mulberry heart swelled and finally fell to the world …
Have you ever talked about heaven and earth? Looking at the past years, the dust has dissipated, but the old lady has been like the setting sun in the west. Unfortunately, she has been wandering for several times but she can’t get out of this earthly disturbance of mountains and seas.’ Qian Fu faintly looked at the hidden front hidden in the depths of Qingqiu Mountain, and her heart turned a thousand times.
"Slow-shaking bamboo is lying on the bamboo fence, dreaming of hanging a peach rainbow and looking at the leaves and sprinkling the breeze … how old is this child? It’s such a punch line. I don’t know if the old man has to sigh. Oh, hehehe … It’s better to be shine on you than blue … Hey … Old! "
At the moment, he is lying on the bamboo chair in the courtyard in a white linen gown. Although he laments, his tone is full of relief.
"When a husband is healthy, he says he is old?"
Even when Qian Fu was enjoying the coolness of the tree leisurely, he suddenly heard a bright voice not far away. He was not surprised to hear it. It seemed that he had already known that he had turned slightly to look at the three people who had come outside the hospital. A scribe dressed up as a middle-aged man, followed by two bunts. The Tsing Yi people were magnificent and steady, and they knew that they were martial arts people at first glance.
Look at this scribe, but he is short, neat, well-proportioned, gentle and gentle, and he walks from Fangzheng with a bit of majesty. This view of identity is definitely not what ordinary people think, but he gets up and sees the gift. It is a meaning to sit up slightly!
Looking at the newcomer Qian Fu smile freely way "oh? Is it true that the old pavilion is old and dim? "
The words sound just fell, but it angered the teachers of the law behind them. When they saw this old man, they didn’t get up and salute their own adults. Second, they paid tribute to the old man with words!
An elderly man shouted, "How dare you be so bold to my master …?"
Middle-aged scribes said hurriedly ah check "unbridled! Don’t hurry back. "
The two of them did not fall, but they were drunk by the teachers of the law! At the moment, the teachers of the law looked at the smiling husband and puzzled, and then the two of them were driven out of the hospital without saying anything.
When Nuo Nuo left him, he turned to pay a deep tribute to his husband. His words were sincere and he said, "People are rude and don’t know how to behave. I hope that my husband will not blame me."
Seeing the scribes salute, Qian Fu waved his hand at random and smiled kindly. "It’s not polite to count people if the old villagers don’t greet guests when they see them, is it?"
Husband walked slowly and looked at the outside of the hospital. At the moment, he was looking at himself angrily.
The corner of the scribes Chou the eye two people see two people hurriedly ChuiShou Nuo Nuo then quickly diffuse way "husband respected and Wen Dayu is not statecraft! It’s actually that I’m not invited to the ceremony, but it’s before the lunch break. "
Qian Fu a listen to nod a way "oh? Now that you mention it … Well ~ it’s reasonable. "
Seeing this, the middle-aged scribes adjusted their shirts and respectfully said, "Student Xu Guangnian, the magistrate of Xinqingqiu, has come to visit Qian Fu and listen to his teachings."
After this, the husband hurriedly sat up, but his body was half away from the bamboo chair. He planned to look at it, so everyone could see that he was doing it.
The bamboo fan in Qian Fu’s hand pointed to a small bamboo stool beside him, so he asked, "It turned out that Xu Zhifu was old and neglected. Sit down quickly and please sit down."
Magistrate Xu looked at the small bamboo stool that was less than a foot high and looked at it again. At the moment, he was still sitting high in the bamboo chair. The teacher smiled repeatedly.’ It seems that this old man is not good. I don’t know if I can think about it … Ah …’ Although the heart is bitter, the magistrate Xu is smiling, sitting calmly at the same time and thanking him in return.
Seeing that Xu Zhifu was seated, he had to nod his head and ask with praise, "How did Xu Zhifu come to this countryside when he was in an important position in the imperial court?"
When Xu Guangnian saw Qian Fu’s initiative to ask questions, he felt a burst of joy and quickly replied, "Don’t hide from her husband that students are here to seek talents."
Speaking of this, Xu Guangnian secretly looked at Qian Fufu, but he made a big confusion as if he didn’t know what to say. "Seek the virtuous! A sage from this remote mountain and valley? "
Hearing her husband’s words, Xu Guangnian shook his head again with a wry smile. "Husband, don’t play charades with students. Isn’t this sage old? You … "
Xu Guangnian’s words were interrupted by Qian Fuxiao before he finished. At the same time, he waved his hands and flapped his white sleeves as if he had heard a big joke. "Xu Zhifu praised the old man for how to match the sage?" It’ s not appropriate, it’ s not appropriate! "
Xu Guangnian heard here, which refused to give up, hurriedly and eagerly retorted, "How can husband be self-contemptuous? My husband’s literary talent is well known, and I don’t need to say that his knowledge is that he knows astronomy, geography and knowledge, and he will be wise for generations to come. Compared with my husband, he is like a frog at the bottom of a well. If you only learn ten husbands and stay humble for nine days, you will be cheeky. If you are not a great sage, who dares to be a sage on this day? "