After Lu Chensheng finished reciting the poem, he saw that the other party had not moved for a long time, so he took the silver from the other party and left.

He originally spent a lot of money, but now he earned another tael of silver, which made Lu Chensheng feel quite good.

He was in a good mood, but the other talented men looked a little unfavorable.

Because of the poems in my hand when I was raining, everyone started writing poems with peach blossoms during the outing.

All the talents wanted to overshadow Wang Mohe with a poem about peach blossoms, so that Linyu could pay more attention to him.

It’s a pity that the poems are published together but there is no comparison to Wang Mohe’s poem.

However, they did not expect that at this city gate, Lu Caizi actually overwhelmed them in a blink of an eye and wrote such a stunning poem.

This artistic conception is much better than that of them, and the other party's idea is even more like a few breaths, and it is completely incomparable.

Wang Mohe's face was not very good-looking, and he felt that he was just taking over the poem, and it seemed that he was a little different from the other party.

He secretly looked at Linyu, and saw him looking down at the poem in his hand, and seemed to be still obsessed with the poem in his hand, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiaohe, let's go back."

Linyu greeted the maid and said.

Seeing this, Wang Mohe stepped forward and walked forward, "Miss Linyu, I wonder if I have free time tomorrow? I want to invite the girl to enjoy the bamboo together."

Linyu heard this, he hesitated for a moment and nodded, "I will go to the appointment tomorrow."

After saying that, Linyu got on the carriage and left by himself. The talented men on the side looked at Wang Mohe with envy.

They dare to be able to live alone with Linyu, such an opportunity is not something they dare to imagine.

"What happened to Miss?"

Xiaohe asked her lady strangely.

When I first asked that Wang Mohe was the author of this poem, my lady was extremely enthusiastic.

But at this moment, it seems a little light.

Lin Yu frowned and shook his head, "For some reason, the poems made by the talented man just now seem to be in the same artistic conception as the poems in his hand.

To be honest, first, someone has no idea where to go, and then some people plant peach trees every year, which seems to be more normal."

Xiaohe was surprised when she heard this, "Miss means that this poem may have been written by that talented man? It was not written by Wang Caizi? But how is this possible?

How did this Wang Caizi know about the next chapter? What's more, as a scholar, he dares to impersonate his name but he doesn't even want his own reputation. Once he finds out that he will be deprived of fame and fortune, he will be inactive in the future."

Xiaohe covered her mouth and said incredible.

Linyu hurriedly covered him with his hands, "You are not allowed to say such words, as it is tainted by others' reputation but cannot afford it!"

Xiaohe nodded quickly. Although she was a maid, she knew the truth.

"Miss, will you go to the appointment tomorrow?"

As her lady’s closest maid, she also knew that the lady didn’t seem to want to go to the appointment.

Linyu thought about it and nodded. She was not sure that the poem was not written by the other party, and the other party admitted it so.

"Take Miss Li with you tomorrow."

After thinking about it, Linyu decided to take someone with him, and asked him how Wang Muhe wrote this poem at that time.

There are too many people today, and she didn't have time to ask about it.

With the money, Lu Chensheng returned home.

The guys who had been waiting for a long time immediately breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Lu Chensheng coming back.

Worried that the objects would be left alone and they would disappear, they waited until Lu Chensheng came back.

Seeing this, Lu Chensheng gave a few copper coins as thanks, and the guys also happily went back.

Seeing that there were all kinds of things in front of his house, Lu Chensheng rolled up his sleeves and began to organize.

"Bada..."

A sound of stepping on the branches was heard. Lu Chensheng turned his head to look, but saw the little beggar in the city secretly following him back home at some point.

"Hiss, why are you back with me?"

Lu Chensheng was speechless. He never thought about how the little beggar in front of him came back with him.

The little beggar was a little scared, "The beggars in the city are eyeing me. I can only follow the young master and hope that the young master will take him in. I can be a maid or a bedtimer!"

puff!

Sleeping? What's the thing?

Lu Chensheng was shocked. Are you still a woman in love?

"I was trained by the madam before, but I ran out when I was about to leave the house. I can definitely be a maid and ask the young master to take it in."

As he said that, the little beggar knelt down directly.

Lu Chensheng quickly stepped forward and pulled him up, "Okay, okay, I'm alone anyway. If you want to keep it, keep it. If I have a bite of it, I won't be hungry."

He was a little soft-hearted, and it would be much more convenient to have a maid by his side.

For example, if someone takes action, Lu Chensheng will naturally be lazy.

Here he is just a lonely person, and it is good to find someone to talk to.

"Yes, thank you young master!"

When the little beggar heard this, his eyes suddenly shone with a little light.

"You go and make some hot water, then take a shower, and change your clothes."

Lu Chensheng was not polite, and directly began to command the little beggar.

The little beggar was not vague, and he picked up the wood beside him and walked to the stove to make a fire.

"Someone gave you food before, right? Why did you choose me this time and follow me?"

Lu Chensheng asked while sorting out daily necessities, pouring white rice into the rice jar, looking at the little beggar's eyes shining.

"Because the young master is a good person," the little beggar lowered his head and said softly.

"Good people? There are many people who give you a bite. Why do you think you are a good person like this?"

When Lu Chensheng heard this, he said with some amusement.

The little beggar lowered his head and bit his lip slightly, then said, "Because the young master is a scholar Lu, he has done a lot of things to treat his wife's illness. In the eyes of others, it is ridiculous, but in the eyes of the young master, the young master is a first-class good person."

The little beggar has been trained by the madam in the past, and he knows that even if the other party gives you a bite, he may not be a good person.

Those scholars all seem to be gentle and kind, and they may not be good people. There may be many maids in the other party’s family who have been killed by disaster.

It is because of this that she has always maintained a strong sense of war with the rest of the people, but Lu Chensheng is different.

She had always known Lu Chensheng, but Lu Chensheng's Jiu Niang was still there before. Even if she was willing, she was afraid that she would spend Lu Chensheng's money and let Jiu Niang have no money to treat her illness.

But now it’s different. Lu Chensheng is just a lonely man now. She thought that she might be a maid for Lu Chensheng, just having a bite of food.
Chapter completed!