"If you spoil me like this, I will not be able to do anything in the future. You have to take you there when you go there. By then, you will never be able to relax." Sister Lan is a typical Tang Dynasty beauty. The most outstanding one on her face is these eyes. At this moment, she has a different charming style. Tang Que, who was talking, couldn't help but lower his head and kissed the watery eyes, and said vaguely: "If this is true, don't blame me, it's all you spoiled."

Tang Que said this very scoundrel, but such scoundrels made Sister Lan soften her body. Her eyes that were kissed by Tang Que slowly closed, and her hands tied with cloth hanging down and hugged the man's waist. She said in a murmur voice: "I just want to spoil you. You can't leave me any step. As long as you don't bother me, I will always be with you and follow you for the rest of my life." As she said that, Sister Lan's head snuggled in Tang Que's arms kept grinding, like a child who was looking for adults to act coquettishly.

It was originally a very plain word, but the sincere affection in the words was really touching, "I can't bear to leave even if you want to leave!" After saying this with a smile, Tang Que had nothing to say, and only hugged the woman in his arms tighter. The two of them stood quietly close to the cup of tea until Lan Jie'er's stirring feelings calmed down.

It took time for the warmth here. Tang Que had breakfast much faster than before. He finished the thick rice porridge in the bowl in a few bites. "Eat slowly. If you are bored in the house, let the Gao family accompany you on the streets." After that, he picked up the cloth bag and walked out.

The newly bought slave family was named Gao. After watching Tang Que walk out of the yard for a long time, she turned around and picked up the dishes and a sparkling color suddenly appeared on her face.

Even though he was so busy, he always thought about himself. How could such a man not be so rare in the cracks of his bones? It would be better for the wife to come earlier. Calculate the days, it was time for her peach wood stake. Once she came, she would be able to... She would no longer let Tang Cheng hold it in her arms... When she thought about this, she was rushing by the love that blended in her heart, Lan Jie'er's face was inexplicably faint, which was even more beautiful than the best Persian rouge.

Tang Que rushed to the county school and had not started class yet. As soon as he sat down, a classmate next to him came to inquire about the matter in the county government yesterday. There was something to say, but he couldn't resist the classmates' questions. Tang Que just told the truth, and naturally he did not hide the tiredness and sufferings in it.

"No, what Wang Jiaxiang said is different from you." After hesitating for a moment, the classmate suddenly said: "I understand, that guy is not authentic, he didn't say the pain at all, he just said how rich the banquet was and how might the county government was. It was obvious that he was enduring the pain and deliberately showing off his mind!"

Wang Jiaxiang, whom he mentioned, was also one of the 30 people selected for help from the county government. After the classmate finished speaking, he looked at Wang Jiaxiang sitting in the front row and smiled, patted Tang Que on the shoulder and said, "Okay, you are still old Tang, you are really good. If you don't make fancy whistle, I, Zhang Xiangwen, like you, a real person like you, and this friend is sure to make a living."

In the Tang Dynasty, there were age restrictions on enrollment in official schools, with the minimum of fifteen and the maximum of twenty-four. The Mingjing class that Tang Que, who had just started to talk about the "Five Classics", was the lowest class, so most of the students were fifteen or sixteen years old. Since then, after the Chinese New Year, he became the "old Tang" among the people. In later generations, Tang Que was called Xiao Tang in the company. At first, he was really not used to it, but gradually he became accustomed to it.

Seeing that Zhang Xiangwen's face was solemn, Tang Que couldn't help laughing, but he knew that the person in front of him was very proud, so he forced himself to hold it back, "We are classmates, but we are just friends, at least I have long regarded you as a friend in my heart."

"Okay, this is enough. After school breaks at noon, we will..." Zhang Xiangwen just said this, and the teacher who was in class had already walked in, so he couldn't continue. He waved to Tang Que, grinned and rushed back to his seat.

Seeing that he was dancing like a little monkey, Tang Que couldn't help but smile again. Although Zhang Xiangwen's grades were not very good and he was not very attentive in his studies, he was not bad and was the most active in the class. He really didn't hate him.

After class, he had four consecutive classes. Perhaps because he was too tired yesterday, Tang Que obviously felt that he was not in good condition today. He couldn't help but fall asleep for a while. He relied on him to grab his thighs and then used pain to suppress his sleepiness.

After waking up, Tang Que secretly rejoiced that he was not discovered by the teacher. Otherwise, the three rulers would be inevitable. There is no such thing as corporal punishment in this era. It is natural for a teacher to beat a student. The thick ruler to hit someone's palms hurt.

Finally, I waited until the beginning of the afternoon and thought that I had to work as a hard worker in the county government in the afternoon, Tang Que wanted to go back as soon as possible. After dinner, he took the time to make up for the sleep. Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the classroom, someone suddenly slapped his back, but Zhang Xiangwen chased him up, grabbed his hand, and "Follow me."

Tang Que was confused by him, "Where are you going?"

"Where is the peach forest in the south of the city!" Zhang Xiangwen pulled Tang Que out regardless of the matter, "The peach blossoms are blooming in March, and it's a coincidence that we are rushing."

When Tang Que heard this, he understood that Zhang Xiangwen was going to join him in Taoyuan for a feud. This... it was all there, "My friend is the most important thing, there is no need to go to the south of the city, right?"

"We are all scholars. When doing such a big thing, we have to talk about a realm. We have to make a golden orchid under Feifei's peach blossoms. This is the realm of scholars that the teacher mentioned. Besides, the heart and blood are connected! How can we know if we don't drink blood wine?" Zhang Xiangwen saw that Tang Que was not happy, and his face changed a little, "Old Tang, do you look down on me?"

Tang Que knew that his temperament and age were the best face. When he saw Zhang Xiangwen's hurt expression on his face, he was really hard to say anything to shirk. Forget it, it was just a classmate at least, just pretend to be a coaxing child to play.

Seeing that Tang Que agreed to go, Zhang Xiangwen immediately became happy, "I will ask the servant to prepare the rooster and sour wine first. By the way, there is also yellow paper. Let's go to enjoy the peach blossoms and wait."

Even the chicken head was chopped and the yellow paper was burned out. At this point, Tang Que was completely speechless. Forget it, let him do it.

After leaving the county school gate, Zhang Xiangwen found the carriage he was waiting for. He first ordered the servant a few words. The servant looked at Tang Que and then flew away. The two got on the carriage and headed straight to the south of the city.

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