In the morning, we strive for the third update, fulfill our promise, and make additional updates for the leader Yuan Xinju.

We will strive for the fourth update in the afternoon, this is the limit of the bone.

In addition, I recommend a science fiction work - "The Last Time Star Disaster". The author is a reader of Bone. He has always regarded me as his teacher, but I can't teach him anything and can't let him benefit from it. Now, I can only recommend his works to my readers. Those who like science fiction may wish to read it. At least, Bone has been following you.

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"Brother Song!" Liangchen fell from the wall and swayed into the yard and shouted loudly.

"Why are you here?"

Song Xiance was startled and stood up from the bamboo chair, very surprised and didn't understand how this kid got this.

Liangchen did not respond, but instead glanced at the children waiting to recite nursery rhymes with a smile, nodded, turned his head to ask Song Xiance: "Brother, I'm worried."

Song Xiance hurriedly said: "It is natural to take money and do things for others. Why not bother or not?" After saying that, he looked puzzled, "It's just that my brother doesn't know anything. In order to achieve immediate results, he spent more money on his brother. This..."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

Liangchen made a fuss, but he made up his mind not to give Song Xianke more than a single child, and stood there with his hands behind his back and looked at the small courtyard.

The yard is not big, smaller than the one where Ke Yinyue lives. However, although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs and has all the living facilities. What’s even more difficult is that the yard comes with a well.

Liangchen no longer understands the housing prices in the capital, and also understands that the yard with its own well is expensive. After all, there is no running water these days. It is extremely inconvenient to use water in big cities like Beijing.

Most people can only get water from nearby rivers to cook and wash clothes, and it is very hard to go back and forth. Or they can fetch water from the water truck every day, which is very inconvenient.

If you have a well at home, it can solve many inconveniences, so a yard with a well is much more expensive than a yard without a well.

Liangchen wondered in his heart that he didn't know whether the yard was owned by Song Xiance or rented by someone else's. If it were his own, then this person would really be hidden.

Not only a big shot, but also a rich man.

Seeing Liangchen standing there without saying anything, Song Xiance didn't know what he was going to have, so he waved to the children: "I'll be here today, let's all be dispersed."

"Cannot haws, candied haws! I want to recite the song, I want to recite it!"

When the hearing was over, the children who were not yet on their backs started to cry. A few smaller ones came forward and hugged Song Xiance's legs and asked him for a copper pin.

"Don't cry or cry, all, all."

Song Xiance laughed and distributed the stack of copper plates in his hands to the hands of these children one by one.

After getting the money, the children stopped crying and ran out happily.

After the children had all left, Liangchen turned around and looked at Song Xiance and praised: "Brother Song has a unique yard, which is really good..." The topic changed, "Why did Brother Song rent a house when he has such a good yard? "Why did Brother Song rent a house when he has such a good yard?"

"This yard is not mine, it is my friend's. I stay for two days temporarily. By the way, have you ever seen and heard it when I come here?" Song Xiance obviously didn't want to talk about this yard much.

"I saw it, and I heard it." Liangchen would not ask, everyone has little secrets, do he have few secrets in his heart?

"What do you think of doing for me?" Song Xiance looked proud, waiting for Liangchen's praise.

Liangchen curled his lips and said, "It's okay."

"good?"

Song Xiance was not convinced by this comment. He was unwilling to accept it: "My brother, don't underestimate my nursery rhyme. Every word is directed towards Jianzhou, and it is catchy and easy to sing. It is definitely a top-notch product."

"Well, it's okay." Liangchen grinned, not praising Song Xianshe.

Song Xiance was choked, as if he was punching the cotton.

He used to take the opportunity to take credit when the boy praised him and slaughtered him some more money. But this boy didn't even get into the trap, and he sent him away with just one word, which really made him depressed.

The good minister saw Song Xiance's depressed look in his eyes, and felt funny. He suddenly thought of a prank and said to Song Xiance: "I also have a nursery rhyme, but I don't know what my elder brother thinks?"

Song Xiance said in a muffled voice: "Let me tell me." He didn't think that this kid could have something better than him.

"Brother, listen."

Liangchen cleared his throat and said word by word: "Eat his mother, wear his mother, open the door to welcome the King of Chuang. The King of Chuang will not pay any food when he comes." After that, his eyes stared at Song Xiance.

"this…"

Song Xiance took a breath and was very moved. He was a person who knew the goods. Wei Liangchen's nursery rhyme was definitely a top-notch, and it was even more powerful than the one he wrote.

However, this nursery rhyme is a rebellious act, and it is a deception of the people and the killing of officials and rebelling!

"My dear child rhyme is good, but don't blame me for not reminding you. Don't spread it randomly, otherwise the government will find out, and you will be beheaded."

Song Xiance really kindly reminded him, and he couldn't figure out how this kid dared to make such a nursery rhyme. Isn't he afraid of being beheaded by the government? He is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

"I'm also listening to others. Don't worry, I dare not spread such a beheading thing, I just said it to my elder brother for fun." Liangchen smiled: The King of Breakings is afraid that he is only three or four years old now. Well, it's better not to let him lose his job in the future.

"Yes, you are still young, and there are some things that cannot be touched." Song Xiance nodded slightly, thought for a while, and asked, "Who is the King of Chuang? I have traveled all over the world for twenty years, why have I never heard of this person?"

"I don't know either." Liangchen blew, took out the golden earrings and the golden jade branch from his arms and handed them to Song Xiance.

Song Xiance's eyes lit up, and he reached out to take it and put it in his pocket, and then complained: "My brother has also seen it. In order to satisfy you, I have made the scene very big and posted a lot of money in it. This little money is really not enough. Brother, please see, can it be?..."

Before he could finish his words, Liangchen spread his hands and showed off his poor look: "I'm not hiding it to Brother Song, I'm already gone."

"How could it be? My brother is obviously a rich child, and he is much richer than Brother Wei."

"No."

Song Xiance was anxious and could not reach out to Wei Liangchen's arms to touch him. He had to say embarrassedly: "Since my brother is in trouble, then I'll suffer some losses for my brother." After a pause, he said: "I've done the matter for you, and it has nothing to do with me later."

Liangchen understood what he meant and said, "Don't worry, Brother Song, I will leave the capital today."

"Oh?" Song Xiance was stunned.

"Didn't you tell my elder brother that I'd go home to take the exam? Now that the exam period is only more than a month away, I have to go home to study and wait for the exam. When I get into the scholar, I will come to Beijing to talk about mining." After saying that, Liangchen emphasized again, "My second uncle attaches great importance to this matter and has already found someone to do the first report to the official."

"No hurry, just take the exam." Song Xiance smiled, "From your tone, is it safe to get the scholar exam?"

"It's okay."

Is it okay again?

"How about eight-legged essays?"

"Understand."

"Try to post, where are the sutras and treatises?"

"Understand."

“What about the strategy?”

"I understand a little."

Liangchen himself was a little embarrassed, and Song Xiance's expression was getting more and more serious.

"Then how do you write?"

"generally."

"Either you understand a little or you are ordinary. Just this, what kind of scholar are you taking the exam?" Song Xiance was happy.
Chapter completed!