Happy Little Scholar

"Nowadays, more and more guests like to come to Goulan to listen to operas. The previous venue seemed a bit small. I plan to rent the surrounding land as well, so that each venue can be expanded by 50%. Otherwise, I'm afraid it won't be long. It can’t accommodate that many guests.”

When walking inside the hook fence again, Wan Ruoqing pointed to the tents neatly lined up in a row and said to Li Yi.

Li Yi nodded and said, "You can make the decision on these matters. If you want to rent more land, I'm afraid you have to go through the government. I will inform County Magistrate Liu."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange voice suddenly came from beside him. Li Yi looked back at her and asked, "Didn't you eat?"

Wan Ruoqing's pretty face turned slightly red and she said, "I had some in the morning."

Li Yi looked up at the sky. The sun was almost setting in the west. He frowned and said, "No matter how busy you are, you can't skip eating. You don't need to do many things yourself, just leave it to the people below... Let's go out to eat." Something.”

Wan Ruoqing shook her head and said: "No, the fence will be closed soon..."

"Let's go, I happen to be hungry too." Li Yi took the lead and walked outside without waiting for her to finish.

Wan Ruoqing was stunned and could only follow helplessly.

Kyoto is more strict than Qing'an Prefecture. The curfew system is very strict. Except for a few days every year, no one is allowed to wander around on the street just after 8 pm. If the law is rectified, even if you die, you will have nowhere to redress your grievances.

Therefore, when it gets dark, the guests in the hook bar reluctantly exit from inside, waiting to come back tomorrow.

"The recently released "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai", I don't know who wrote it, I almost cried just now!"

"What's this? I'm forty this year. Didn't I cry like a four-year-old child just now..."

"If someone hadn't stopped me just now, I would have rushed up and beaten that guy named Ma!"

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Judging from the public's reaction, "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai" is another successful script after "The Legend of White Snake". Think about it, "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai" is one of the four major folk love stories. It has been rumored for nearly two thousand years that people still talk about it. The maid in the family secretly hid in the corner to watch, burst into tears--and then he deducted a month's wages.

It's only the beginning of the month, and the monthly income of several maids has already increased five times. If it continues like this, it will be too wasteful.

"What are you doing? It's been Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai's for the past few days. Where has the White Lady gone? Miss Qing never comes out..." A dissatisfied voice came from behind, and you could identify the speaker. Deep resentment.

Li Yi looked back and saw a middle-aged man in luxurious clothes walking towards him.

A man behind the middle-aged man immediately said: "Back to Fifth Master, I just went to ask, and they said that there is no White Lady at this time. If you want to see it, you have to book the venue, but the price will be expensive..."

"The price? Does Fifth Master care about that little money?" The middle-aged man walked past Li Yi and Wan Ruoqing and said, "You can make arrangements tomorrow. Anyway, I want to see the White Lady tomorrow..."

"Don't worry, Fifth Master, leave it to me..."

The big man hurriedly followed. When he passed by Li Yi, he paused, turned his head slightly, nodded, and strode to follow again.

"What's wrong?" Wan Ruoqing asked in confusion when she saw Li Yi standing there.

Li Yi looked away from the big man and said with a smile: "It's nothing. It seems that "The Legend of White Snake" is very popular. There will be two more shows every day these days. After all, everyone has their own preferences for radish and green vegetables, and some guests like those gods." It’s weird.”

Wan Ruoqing nodded. To her, this was just a sentence.

The place where Goulan is located is not a prosperous area in Kyoto. There are not many places to eat around. In addition, it is almost night and many shops are closed. It is difficult to find a bun shop that is about to close. Li Yi looks at her , asked: "Would you like to eat two steamed buns first to cushion your meal?"

Wan Ruoqing nodded. She had lived a poor life since she was a child. For a long time, steamed buns were considered a luxury.

Seeing someone walking in, the waiter looked up and said, "There are only four buns left, which cost eight cents."

Four was four, but fortunately it was still warm. Li Yi didn't have any money with him, and was about to ask Na and the guard not far away to come over. When the guy saw Wan Ruoqing standing outside, he was stunned for a moment and waved his hand. Said: "Forget it, there are only four left, you can take them all, no money!"

Li Yi was startled, and immediately realized that he was crushed by Wan Ruoqing in terms of appearance.

"Eight cents is money. Why don't you need it? Does your boss know you are so generous?" Li Yi asked the guard to take out his wallet, counted out a few coins carefully, patted them on the table next to him, and glared at the boy coldly. He said: "Will this young master need these eight cents?"

The clerk stood there in a daze, looked at the copper coins on the table, then looked at the strange guest who had disappeared, and murmured: "Two coins are missing..."

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The buns were not big, so Li Yi finished one quickly, and Wan Ruoqing only took two small bites of the bun in his hand.

Thinking of the scene that happened in the bun shop just now, a slight smile appeared on her lips.

"You should also know about the martial arts conference, right?" After finishing the second bun, Li Yicai turned to her and asked.

Wan Ruoqing nodded and said: "I have asked them to spread the message. Several other prefectures have also sent fast horses to deliver the message. People going to Qing'an Prefecture can arrive tomorrow by water. It only takes a month." This matter can be thoroughly publicized.”

Miss Liu Er's side and Goulan are complementary to each other. The Heroes List needs the help of Goulan for publicity, and they will also send people to help maintain the security of Goulan. Regarding the martial arts conference, those martial arts people are more active than them. The role of Goulan, It is to expand the impact of this incident among ordinary people...

The sky was getting darker and darker. Li Yi looked at her and said, "It's getting late. Leave the matter to them. I'll take you home."

Wan Ruoqing nodded, handed him the last remaining bun in her hand, and said, "There is one bun left. I can't eat any more. Do you want to eat it?"

Seeing Li Yi shaking his head, Wan Ruoqing looked around, then suddenly took a few steps to the side and placed the bun in a beggar's bowl in the corner.

"Let's go." She came over and said to Li Yi with a smile.

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A figure in ragged clothes huddled in the corner. At a certain moment, his body suddenly shook and he took a few sharp breaths. When he saw a bun in the bowl in front of him, his breathing immediately became rapid. He immediately picked up the bun and took a big mouthful. The bite...

For him who had not eaten anything for three whole days, a life-saving bun was of extraordinary significance.

He raised his head and saw only the side face of the woman reflected in the sunset. His hand stopped and the bun fell to the ground.

"The Queen of Heaven!"

Li Yi and Wan Ruoqing's figures gradually moved away. A guard following them muttered when he saw the beggar who suddenly fell to his knees and kowtowed crazily in a certain direction: " Isn’t it just a bun... as for that?”

He shook his head, took a few steps forward, looked back, sighed, walked over slowly, took out a piece of broken silver from his waist, and placed it in the broken bowl in front of the beggar.

After an unknown amount of time, the beggar, whose forehead was dripping with blood, finally stopped, picked up the dirty bun, and looked at the direction where the Queen of Heaven was leaving with a pious look on his face.

After a long time, he looked away from the distance and accidentally turned to the broken bowl in front of him...

The bun in his hand fell to the ground again.

"Thank you, Queen of Heaven!"

"Thank you, Queen of Heaven!"

"Thank you, Queen of Heaven!"

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Someone walked out of the house, looked at the beggar in the corner, sighed and shook his head.

"This beggar is probably crazy..."

"I saw that he had been lying there for three days. He was pitiful."

"Give him something to eat. If he really dies here, it will be a troublesome thing..."