Among the winding corridors, green waves are sparkling, and flowers are competing for beauty.

In order to prepare a house for Jia Sidao to get married, Concubine Jia really made a big effort. This is a typical house with all the characteristics of Jiangnan gardens, stacked rockery, melodious corridors, streams and lotus ponds, etc., which are as beautiful as ink paintings.

"Miss, my son-in-law is like a different person."

Chuntao, who seemed to be extremely fond of a pink dress, followed behind Xu Ruoxi and said lightly.

"Yeah?"

Although Xu Ruoxi, who was walking in front, had a light tone, the ease in her words was obvious.

"Hehe, you must know that the son-in-law will change his temperament once he is hit. On the day of marriage, the maid should come to the son-in-law."

“…”

Xu Ruoxi looked at her with a angrily head, then stopped her eyes in the blooming flowerbed, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised without saying a word.

The three of them grew up together. Although they have different identities between masters and maids, the relationship between masters and servants is as deep as sisters, so there is not much taboo to talk in private, let alone the son-in-law who had always been accused of the same enemy before.

She naturally heard what Jia Sidao said before leaving the lobby. Whether he was telling it for himself or really changing his temperament, at least such changes were what she wanted to see.

Women's intuition has always been sensitive.

The face is still the same person, but regardless of temperament, eyes or movements, it seems like a different person has changed.

Words can be disguised, expressions can be disguised, but the eyes and temperament cannot be disguised. What's more, she also knew that her husband, who had a concubine's sister, was disdainful to disguise in front of her.

All the past is still vivid in my mind, which makes Xu Ruoxi feel a dreamy feeling that she is not living in reality. Well, the days are still long, let’s take a look.

...

When Jia Quan heard that Jia Sidao was useless, he said Zheng Qingzhi's name and his face froze involuntarily.

As the imperial teacher, Zheng Qingzhi and Emperor Zhao Yun of the Song Dynasty, when he saw Zheng Qingzhi, he also wanted to be respectful to him on ordinary occasions. Who dared to call him the name like Jia Sidao?

Duke Zheng Qingzhi of Shen was the Duke Zheng who inspected the paper that Dong Songchen gave to Jia Sidao at the Qionglin Banquet. As an aide in Prime Minister Shi Miyuan's mansion, he became the right prime minister and Privy Councilor after Shi Miyuan's death. In the second year of Duanping (1235 AD), he was specially promoted to the left prime minister. In the second year of Jiaxi, the beginning of this year, Lizong Zhao Yun issued an edict to grant Zheng Qingzhi the Duke of Shen.

Except for Jia Sidao, he didn't know who was behind Seyuan, Xu Ruoxi and Jia Quan knew it very well.

This time the Seyuan Poetry Conference was organized by Zheng Hong, the son of Zheng Jun, the secretary of the dynasty, and Zheng Junzhi was the brother of Zheng Qing, the left prime minister who had been named Duke Shen.

Zheng Qingzhi only has one son, Zheng Shichang. Zheng Shichang is now the official of the Central Secretariat. Unfortunately, he has five daughters in a row but no male child. Zheng Junzhi has two grandsons, the youngest of which is Zheng Hong.

Therefore, Zheng Qingzhi was also extremely fond of his nephew Zheng Hong. It is said that Zheng Hong was very likely to adopt Zheng Shichang.

This time, Zheng Hong also passed the Jinshi. Although he did not enter the first class and the top ten, he was also a first-class high school. He had his own circles. These new Jinshi naturally had their own circles.

This time, the top scholar of the Wuxu class in Seyuan Poetry Conference, the second-level candidate Zhao Yanqing, the second-level candidate Zhou Bilong, Yu Tianxi's son Yu Ci, and dozens of famous and famous new Jinshi in the Wuxu class, all received invitations from Zheng Hong.

Zheng Hong is also one of the few people who can invite so many Jinshi at the same time.

As for Jia Sidao, who just won the poet's title at the Qionglin Banquet last night, and his skills suddenly appeared, he was the protagonist of this Seyuan Poetry Conference. To be precise, this Seyuan Poetry Conference was actually just held by Zheng Hong in accordance with Zheng Qingzhi's intention. There are two purposes: First, these Jinshis are all interpersonal networks in the future officialdom of the Song Dynasty;

Second, at the Qionglin Banquet last night, all the limelight was snatched away by Jia Sidao. Although Jia Sidao stopped at the critical moment, it is better to take a step back and the sky is even more difficult.

Zheng Qingzhi suddenly became interested in Jia Sidao, who was said to have been unruly and prostitutes and gambling in all kinds of ways. Because he was beaten to tease a girl, he almost died in West Lake.

Of course, it is not just Zheng Qingzhi who is interested in it.

...

"Okay, Tang Monk, stop talking nonsense. If you take a post, you will say I'm sick again, can't you go?"

Since leaving the mansion, Jia Quan began to introduce the host of the Seyuan Poetry Association and the various Jinshis who participated in the Poetry Association. As a servant, Jia Quan did a very good job.

Last night, Jia Sidao did not say hello to anyone. Apart from Yang Duo, Zhou Tan and Yu Ci, he knew that Yu Tianxi seemed to have a great official position. Qiao Xingjian and Zheng Qingzhi only guessed from the positions where they stood that they should be the Prime Minister of the Court.

As for the others, he didn't know anything at all.

Unfortunately, Jia Sidao never thought about going to the Laoshizisseyuan Poetry Club. It would be better to copy other people's poems without copying them. What's more, plagiarism is actually a technical job.

"Young master... I'll shut up now."

After waking up, he was plain and kind for half a month and seemed to care about nothing. However, he, who had controlled the fate of thousands of people, was fine, but suddenly broke out at this moment, and naturally had a strong momentum. Jia Quan felt a stern and said in a naughty way.

But, what is Tang Seng? Did the young master change my name like the mighty general? Thinking of this, Jia Quan's face suddenly became even more painful.

The name Tang Seng...however, how can I hear it, how can I feel bad?

Of course, Jia Sidao didn't know what Jia Quan was thinking about. Walking on the streets of Lin'an City, looking at the ancient streets, buildings, and even the willow trees on the roadside seemed to have a little bit of ancient flavor.

His psychological quality has to be said to be extremely strong. Except for the first two or three days of waking up, he was still thinking about why he suddenly penetrated the Song Dynasty, he began to try to adapt to everything in the Song Dynasty.

Of course, this can be said to be of good psychological quality or self-comfort. Because even if he doesn't want to stay in this ancient Song Dynasty, he will have no way to return to his original world, right?

Naturally, during the day, he had to see things more clearly than he could see in the sedan chair and in the dark.

As he walked, he might have had an occupational disease, or maybe he was idle for more than half a month and was really bored, but he unconsciously began to think about how to make money.

In such an era when "everything is inferior to only high school students", if there is no choice but to be a Jinshi, his future destiny, who has already won the Jinshi, is actually beyond his control, and he can only move forward step by step according to his original destiny.

Unless he deliberately did something to lose the price at the Qionglin banquet three days later, he would reveal himself that he was a fool in front of the emperor and the civil and military officials of the court. What's more, even if he didn't think about himself, he would consider it for the sister in the palace who devoted all his energy to please Zhao Yun of Lizong for himself.

However, it seems that it is not a conflict between being an official and making money.

Well, it seems that anything in this era has great potential.

Building an entertainment city? There are so many brothels, and it is enough to make some tricks from later generations to make a full pot of money; well, there are also many casinos, so building a casino? Although it is a bit harmful to good deeds, it is naturally a hateful thing for those who can lose money in the casino and sell their children as daughters. Besides, this is also controllable; there are also some daily necessities that seem to be easy to make, etc.

However, although the status of the merchant was not as lowly as the Ming Empire at this time, he was definitely not as noble as his Jinshi. How to convince his concubine's sister is still a problem.

As he thought about it, he felt a little silly. He was really a ill person. He didn't even know whether he had any capital, so he started thinking about how to make money. At this moment, he suddenly burst into his arms with a low cry.

A faint fragrance of virginity came, and she was a woman.

Unfortunately, she is a woman who wants to steal her own things.

Jia Sidao had no money, and this woman would never have thought of it. So she had already thought that she was almost sure to get it. She didn't touch the money in her arms, so she didn't give up and wanted to touch the jade pendant on his waist, but she finally discovered it.

Holding down the little hand that had just touched the jade pendant, he felt the little man in his arms suddenly froze. Jia Sidao smiled and said, "At a young age, how can you be a thief?"

He didn't expect that he met a little thief when he went out the first time, and he should be a female thief who must not be considered ugly. It's not nonsense to smell the fragrance and recognize women.

However, after saying this, he let go of the little hand he was holding and took two steps back. He had no habit of going out to bring money, and at this moment, he was truly invisible except for his clothes and the jade pendant on his waist.

Of course, with Jia Quan following him, he naturally doesn't have to bring money.

At this time, he also saw clearly what the female thief who just wanted to take his wallet looked like. A little loli, who was only twelve or thirteen years old, had a broken skin, faint willow eyebrows, and a pair of big black and shiny eyes that were spinning around at this moment, giving people a quirky feeling.

Although the delicate body under the coarse cloth dress has not grown, it is still in bud.

The thief was caught and showed up, but the little girl didn't look very frightened. However, the fine sweat beads that oozed out on her small nose showed that she was definitely not as calm as she showed.

Any city has a dark side, and there are also beggars, thieves, and hooligans in Lin'an City. Because of years of war in the north, a large number of refugees flocked to the south of the Yangtze River, even the capital of the Song Dynasty, Lin'an City was filled with a large number of beggars.

Along the way, Jia Sidao saw many beggars lying, standing or wandering among the crowd begging. He is not a saint, and he has not yet realized that he is responsible for saving the people of the world.

It is enough to spend this recurring life with peace of mind.

Although Jia Quan behind him didn't know what had just happened, he knew from what his son had just said that his son had encountered a thief, and he was also a female thief who seemed very young.

"Young Master, I'll report to the official now..."

"Need not……"

"Improper..."
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