After being reborn as Wang Baochuan's sister, she decided not to persuade her

"Here, after a long trip to the Central Plains where there are so many beauties, why don't you bring back a consort?"

"I will not let go of those who have been against me."

After Dai Zan finished speaking, he laughed. The eyes of Mir who followed behind him seemed to be quenched with blood. Those eyes seemed to crush everything, but he could only be swallowed by him.

"Mir, if you look at me with those dirty eyes of yours again, I will gouge them out."

Dai Zan said these words lightly without looking back.

She knew everything, but she didn't pay attention to him. A person as lowly as grass and grass was not worthy of her paying too much attention to him. A warning was already very kind.

Mir immediately lowered his head.

After they left for a while, Xue Pinggui finally opened his eyes in the cold kiln. The moment he woke up, his eyes were still a little dazed and confused. Wasn't he drinking? Why was he still naked in bed?

Lying in bed?

However, immediately afterwards, the fragments of the afternoon flooded into his mind like crazy.

After being drunk, his head hurt. Xue Pinggui held his head for a moment, and his face suddenly lost color.

What on earth did you...do?

Is it a dream or real?

As if to test his guess, the next second, he found a piece of paper beside his pillow. The handwriting on the paper was crooked, and it was obvious that he was not very good at writing Chinese characters.

"Brother Pinggui, you don't have to be sorry for what happened in the afternoon. Just treat it as a dream. In fact, I have admired you for a long time, but I know that you and Sister Baochuan like each other, so I have been hiding my feelings.

But I couldn't help but like you. After you got drunk and mistook me for Sister Baochuan, I desperately hoped that I was really Sister Baochuan, but it backfired. I'm leaving now, and I hope Brother Pinggui can forget this.

Just forget about me and get married to Sister Baochuan as soon as possible."

"Aruoliu."

The humble words vividly express the image of a person who loves but cannot leave sadly.

When people see it, they will be moved by it.

After Xue Pinggui read it, he held the letter tightly in his fist and his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Not sure if it was regret or palpitations, he suddenly threw the pillow at hand to the ground.

He never thought that he simply drank a jar of wine and ruined the innocence of an innocent girl. He already owed Wang Baochuan something, but now, the debt has doubled. How should he face Baochuan in the future?

Chuan, how can he be worthy of A Rou, who has always liked him!

Xue Pinggui covered his face, his mind was racing with thoughts, and he was feeling confused.

He is not clean anymore.

*

After Wang Yinchuan came out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, he was followed by Wang Baochuan.

Wang Baochuan insisted on following him out because he was in a bad mood and went out to relax. Wang Yun had no way to disagree with this reason, so he told him to pay attention to safety.

Riding on the Prime Minister's carriage, we soon arrived at a private room in the restaurant.

Wang Baochuan followed Wang Yinchuan and asked curiously, "Why does the second sister want to come here?"

The waiter served a pot of tea with four teacups on the tray. Wang Baochuan noticed this keenly, "Are there any other guests today?"

Before Wang Yinchuan could answer, someone knocked on the door of the private room. One with a smile like Maitreya Buddha, the other with a figure as thin as a green bamboo, both entered the private room one after another.

The two people bowed to Wang Yinchuan respectfully.

Wang Baochuan was surprised and said, "Isn't this Mr. Xue Wen and Mr. Xue?"

Xue Wen nodded and said, "Miss Wang San."

The orchids and jade trees he grew, the mountains covered with greenery, his whole body full of bookishness, and his unshakable scholarly character, made him stand out even among the crowd. His light, wind, and moonlight easily attracted people's attention.

He treated the two people with great respect, but was not flattering. When he looked at the two girls, his eyes were always blank and he never looked at their faces beyond the rules.

The shopkeeper of Jinchaizhai, who smiled like Maitreya Buddha, looked at all this with a smile.

"Madam, we have already confirmed with Mr. Xue."

Wang Yinchuan nodded and looked at Xue Wen, "How about arranging it according to the booklet I sent?"

After she finished writing that day, she sent the shopkeeper to deliver it to Xue Wen. She was just the person behind the scenes, and the real handover of the matter still had to be left to the shopkeeper and Xue Wen.

Xue Wen nodded, "Madam has made very thorough arrangements. I asked the shopkeeper. Since everything is ready and the specific work has been arranged for them, they should be able to start work in three days."

On that day, Wang Yinchuan considered almost every beggar and arranged suitable jobs for them. The Jinchaizhai branch did not sell jewelry, but was a clothing store. The tailor and embroiderer had already made arrangements, and the decoration had been arranged according to the drawings she had drawn.

, beggars' jobs are all simple, such as moving goods, dyeing and drying cloth, as long as there are people with them, it is very simple. Moreover, not only beggars, Wang Yinchuan also plans to recruit some other people from Chang'an City.

However, we have to do it step by step.

Wang Yinchuan nodded, "Very good. When the time comes, you can discuss the specific matters with the shopkeeper. Not only must the beggars be settled well, but the most important thing is to make them become like ordinary people, making money through labor.

Live, instead of just thinking about getting something for nothing.”

"Also, the beggars are not used to the rules and may cause trouble due to work. I will send two guards with some skills to serve as doormen. How about it?"

The shopkeeper and Xue Wen nodded, "Madam, you have considered it carefully and have no objection."

After he finished talking about the business, Wang Yinchuan had a rare look on his face and said, "I heard that Mr. Xue entered the palace a few days ago and was praised by His Majesty for this matter. Now, he can be regarded as a famous person in Chang'an."

A few days ago, he reported the matter of resolving the refugees to the emperor. Long Yan was very happy. He not only rewarded him with an original copy of a famous book, but also rewarded him with a piece of Longquan ink clay. This was just an inconspicuous thing in the treasury, but the emperor

But considering that he was a talented man who would rather bend than bend, instead of giving him gold and other external gifts as a reward, he instead gave him what he liked and rewarded him as a scholar.

This shows the emperor's appreciation and admiration for him.

He was the first person to have the opportunity to meet the emperor before the imperial examination. Although Ruan Qingzhu helped to fuel the situation, it also caused an uproar in Chang'an City. Everyone was discussing what Xue Wen had done to be so appreciated by the emperor. He

The famous poem that I had written before was brought out again for reading and appreciation.

However, there is no sense of pride or complacency in Xue Wen himself.

He still wears a simple green shirt, like his teacher, with cool sleeves and follows the upright Xiuzhu as an example.

After Xue Wen heard her compliment, he didn't feel happy at all. Instead, there was a suspicious blush on his face, "Madam, you were joking."