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Chapter 113 What do you say you pretend to be

 The three of them looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

Hu Jun frowned at this unruly behavior, and his clothes were even more sloppy. Liu Dashao, who had no manners to speak of, secretly wondered who this person was. How could he be so rude? He didn't knock on the door, and he had no good etiquette.

The government is extremely rude.

Young Master Liu was also blindly looking at the two people kneeling beside the desk. Didn't he say that he was the only "student" of Wenrenzheng? Who is this person? Young Master Liu's resentful look was like catching his husband looking for a mistress.

My wife felt very sad when she saw Wen Renzheng.

Wen Renzheng twitched his beard. He was extremely surprised by Liu Mingzhi's sudden arrival. The boy he thought about day and night had disappeared for a month and suddenly appeared in front of him. It felt a bit unreal. Of course, the reason why he thought about it day and night was because

Knowing that people are good at politics and cherishing talents, Master Liu's remarks about Liu Dashao's treason and treason deeply impressed the emperor. The simple words "in the emperor's heart" made him interested in this famous playboy. Later, he turned his favor

Ling Geng easily resolved the crisis in the grassland and saved many soldiers in northern Xinjiang from being killed. After hearing about Renzheng, he realized that even though Liu Mingzhi was a bit more dandy, he was still a good talent, but he just needed to be polished.

As for those reputations for being romantic and lustful, Wen Renzheng simply ignored it. It was normal for a talented person to be romantic. Who didn't do something ridiculous when they were young? Wen Renzheng, who loved talents, simply ignored Liu Dashao's messy appearance.

Shengming planned to take him under his sect and carefully carve out this piece of rough jade, but this kid suddenly disappeared and did not appear for several months. Wen Renzheng sighed for a long time.

Later, by chance, he met Hu Jun who was studying. Wen Renzheng discovered that Hu Jun was also a talented person. Due to the disappearance of Young Master Liu, Wen Renzheng, who could not pass on his talent and learning, transferred his cherished talent to the newcomers.

Hu Jun, but even though Hu Jun is talented, diligent and eager to learn, he is still not satisfied with Renzheng. This is because Hu Jun is too rigid in books and ignores reality. He is far less suitable to teach talents than the eclectic Mr. Liu. However,

Keeping in mind that Hu Jun was devoted to learning, Wen Renzheng still taught him carefully.

Wenren Yunshu did not tell the old man about Liu Mingzhi's knocking on the mountain gate on a rainy day. Although it was a misunderstanding, such a ridiculous thing happened after all. Wenren Yunshu's daughter's shyness and hatred for Young Master Liu naturally made sense.

I kept it a secret. Although grandpa lamented the loss of his talents every day, Wenren Yunshu felt very sad, but there was no reason for a woman who was angry. Grandpa was famous for his talents and virtues all over the world. What qualifications did a concubine like him have to go to?

He went to school with his grandfather, and more importantly, he bullied himself by asking his grandfather to be his teacher. Is there any natural reason for him to call him uncle?

Therefore, Wen Renzheng was extremely shocked by the sudden appearance of Liu Mingzhi.

Thinking of this guy leaving without saying goodbye for several months, the old kid from Wen Renzheng got angry and looked at Young Master Liu with a pretended confused look: "Boy, who are you?"

Well? Hu Jun looked at Wen Renzheng in surprise. Doesn't the teacher know who the scholar in front of him is?

With a clatter, the book in Young Master Liu's hand fell to the ground, and he looked at Wen Renzheng with his mouth slightly open. "Isn't that right? You don't recognize yourself after not seeing him for a long time. Could it be that this old man has Alzheimer's disease?"

Bending down, Major General Liu leaned close to Wen Renzheng and said, "Old man, your ability to turn your back on others and deny them is really not your fault. You no longer recognize me so quickly. Let me remind you, one thousand taels."

Wen Renzheng's expression changed slightly when he heard Liu Mingzhi talking about Qianliang, but he still pretended to be confused: "Boy, what you said is wrong. Who are you? What did you mean by Qianliang?

Answer? I don’t understand.”

Hu Jun also realized what he should do as a student. He turned around and looked at Liu Mingzhi cautiously: "Brother, my mentor doesn't know me. Isn't it inappropriate for me to rashly appear in the place where my mentor is teaching?"

Behave yourself."

The dodge in Wen Renzheng's eyes just now was very clear to Mr. Liu. It's not clear that the old man Wen Ren was pretending to be confused with him, okay? He wanted to fall out after receiving a thousand taels of silver notes from him. How could he?

Such an easy thing.

Liu Mingzhi returned a salute to Hu Jun: "Brother, please don't blame me. Maybe Liu made a mistake. Liu will leave now." After saying that, he went to pick up the book he dropped on the ground.

With a clang, a small bamboo tube fell out of Liu Mingzhi's body and rolled to the side of the book table between the three of them. Young Master Liu picked up the book and looked at the bamboo tube that fell from his body, pretending to be surprised: "Ah? How come there is a bamboo tube on Liu's body?"

Where? I don’t know what’s in it.”

Half squatting on the ground, Young Master Liu pretended to be confused and opened the cork of the bamboo tube: "Oh, it's true that Liu, a book boy, why did this fine Jinshan Yunwu end up on Liu? Fortunately, he found it. He lost a lot.

It’s a pity that I must be punished properly after I return. It’s too careless.”

Jinshan clouds and mists? Wen Renzheng smelled a refreshing fragrance, which was still unbrewed tea.

The elder had only drunk it a few times, so he didn't have any inventory. The amount of Jinshan Yunwu in Liu Mingzhi's bamboo tube was probably not more than two taels. Looking at the rough and big-leafed young master Liu, he was casually playing with the Jinshan Yunwu. Hearing Renzheng's heartbroken brows were furrowed.

, secretly cursing this prodigal son for really ruining a good thing.

"Oh, this book boy must be punished for leaving such precious tea on Liu." Liu Mingzhi complained as he put the bamboo tube into his sleeve, and secretly looked at Wen Renzheng's expression.

Seeing Wen Renzheng's heartbroken expression, he pretended to be fine. Hey, old man, you can still bear it. I can't help you if I don't give you some strong medicine. When he collected the bamboo tube, it clanged again, and it fell out from the sleeve on the other side.

A bamboo tube rolled out: "Huh? Why another bamboo tube? This book boy is really careless and must be severely punished. What is in it?"

After opening the bamboo tube, Liu Mingzhi deliberately tilted it at an angle that Wen Renzheng could just see: "Oh! Fortunately, it's not something expensive. It's only four or five taels of Yuqian Longjing, a few hundred taels of silver, compared to something that is hard to find with ten thousand gold.

Jinshan Yunwu Liu thought it was some good thing, but Liu was shocked."

"Gudu." A sound of swallowing came. Wen Renzheng's eyes straightened up as he stared at the bamboo tube on the cover. Young Master Liu smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth. I don't believe you won't take the bait.

Seeing the look in Young Master Liu's eyes, Wen Renzheng adjusted his clothes a few times and looked around pretending not to care.

Hu Jun also realized that maybe Liu Mingzhi really had something to do with the teacher, otherwise such a strange thing would not have happened. He didn't know what Jinshan Cloud Mist was, but he had heard about Longjing before the rain. The teacher always liked to drink wine.

Tea, the person who came here obviously knew that his mentor liked it, and he was just following his liking.

Suddenly, the three of them looked determined, their noses twitched and started sniffing. Young Master Liu suddenly realized and patted his head: "This guest from the mountain, Xiyunlai Restaurant, is really the stupidest restaurant Liu has ever seen. This Thousand Miles of Fragrance costs two hundred taels of silver."

Not to mention the jug, I gave it a good gourd to hold the wine, but the jug ran out of gas in just one day, and the smell of the wine must have disappeared. It’s a pity.”

After packing these items, which were gifts for Wen Renzheng, Liu Mingzhi clapped his hands and said, "Liu went to the wrong place. You two, please take your leave."

Well? Young Master Liu raised his leg and it didn't move at all. He raised his leg again and still didn't move at all. When he lowered his head, Wen Renzheng didn't look like he had the talent to be a fairy. He held Young Master Liu's legs tightly with both hands and looked at Liu Mingzhi's waist pitifully.

The wine gourd: "Boy, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, don't leave, okay?"

Hu Jun opened his mouth and looked at the humble Wen Renzheng with a look of astonishment on his face. Who am I and where am I? Is this old man really my teacher?

Liu Dashao smiled and knelt down and patted Ai Wenrenzheng's shoulder: "Old man, what are you doing? We are not familiar with each other!"

"Familiar, familiar, familiar. You are Liu Mingzhi, the son of the Liu family in Jinling. You are a student of Dangyang Academy. We are familiar. Please don't leave, okay, old Qian Lixiang."

"Is this right? What do you think you are pretending to be?"


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