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Everyone turned their heads, and it turned out to be Lan Yunxuan.

"Why?" Lan Jingze looked at Lan Yunxuan viciously, as if he wanted to eat him. You kid, eat inside and out, if you can't say a good reason, see how I clean you up when I go back!

"You were bailed out of Jinyiwei by Young Master Ming, and he also wrote a letter of guarantee, you can't leave L County during Jinyiwei's investigation, this is the rule!" Lan Yunxuan explained.

At the mention of Jin Yiwei, Lan Jingze instantly wilted.

Ming Zhongxin didn't know this, and when he heard this, his heart was boiling for a while, and his eyes looked at Lan Xin'er warmly.

"Brother Ming, have you signed a letter of guarantee?" Lan Xin'er looked shocked.

She didn't expect that Ming Zhongxin actually wrote a letter of guarantee to Jinyiwei in order to protect her eldest brother.

Of course she knew that Ming Zhongxin and her eldest brother were not melting, how could they write a letter of guarantee because of him, it could only be for herself, for a while she had mixed feelings, Brother Ming was too good to herself.

The old lady was also shocked, she wrote a letter of guarantee but registered in Jinyiwei, if Lan Jingze had anything, it would involve Ming Zhongxin.

"Auntie, cousin, it's okay, just write it, as long as my cousin doesn't get involved in that incident, I don't have anything to do." Ming Zhongxin widens their hearts.

"Big brother, are you sure you didn't commit any crimes?" Lan Xin'er asked nervously.

"No, no!" Lan Jingze was going crazy, he thought he could get rid of Ming Zhongxin, but he didn't expect that he was getting more and more involved with him. Although it's his own reason, he just doesn't like Ming Zhongxin!

"So what should I do, I still have to go home and prepare for the exam?" Lan Jingze finally said the real reason.

It is true that the level of Mr. Fucheng Academy is higher than that of the county seat, and at the important juncture when the county examination, the government examination, and the college examination will be held next year, I have to go back to accept the special guidance of Mr. Fucheng Academy, and it is easy to find a good teacher with the financial status of the Lan family.

But for unwarranted reasons, he wants to stay in this withered L county, which doesn't want his life!

You know, a good gentleman and a bad gentleman to the role of candidates can be said to be a world of difference, if you don't get guidance, although you have good knowledge, but you take the exam one by one, it's really not safe!

The more Lan Jingze thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became.

"Okay, since you can't go, you brothers and sisters will all stay in the house! Jing'er and Xin'er prepare for the exam together, and they take care of each other. ”

"No way!" Ming Zhongxin and Lan Jingze said in unison, then glanced at each other, "hum", and made a voice at the same time again.

"Look, you guys have a tacit understanding, that's it!" The old lady was amused by the two of them, and immediately made a final decision, and could not resist.

At this time, Lan Xin'er was smiling, happy, and strongly supported her aunt's decision!

"Ah Fu, go and prepare a room for Young Master Cousin, let Young Master Cousin stay!" The old lady commanded. "Also, it is too unseemly to order a few more clothes for the young master." The old lady looked at Lan Jingze's outfit and shook her head and sighed.

In this way, Lan Jingze's residence in Ming Mansion became an established fact.

Ming Zhongxin once again began his three-point-one-line life.

On this day, Ming Zhongyuan and Lu Mingyuan visited.

"Young owner, these days, there are fewer and fewer people who come to listen to the book?" Lu Mingyuan complained.

"Why is that?" Ming Zhongxin was puzzled, I thought that those two books would be outdated in at least a month or two, but they were outdated in a few days?

"Shao Dongjia, in the past two days, the storyteller in the teahouse restaurant has gradually talked about "The Biography of Wu Song" and "The Biography of Yu Shun", and other bookstores are also printing books, and now we can't do it. Although our storytelling effect is good, these teahouses, restaurants, bookstores and bookstores have gradually thinned out this crowd! After all, Ben is gradually not new! Lu Mingyuan blinked his eyes and looked at Ming Zhongxin.

Ming Zhongxin saw that Ming Zhongyuan next to him smiled and said nothing, and instantly knew in his heart, which is that this is outdated, this is Lu Mingyuan himself is too familiar with this book, and he feels bored, so he wants a new book!

"This," Ming Zhongxin said with a look of embarrassment, "I don't have a new script!" If you don't do it first, it won't have much impact on your business anyway! ”

When Lu Mingyuan heard this, his face was disappointed, and his spirit instantly weakened.

"Alright! I'll stick to it first! Lu Mingyuan said lazily.

Ming Zhongxin and Ming Zhongyuan glanced at each other and smiled.

"Give!" Ming Zhongxin took out a stack of papers from his sleeve and threw it to Lu Mingyuan.

"What is this?" Lu Mingyuan held the paper in his hand and said listlessly.

Ming Zhongxin raised his chin, meaning that you can see for yourself.

Lu Mingyuan looked down, and the words "White Eyebrow Hero" were printed in his eyes.

Haven't heard of it, what is it? Lu Mingyuan opened it curiously and took a look.

"The first time, the Marquis of Chang'an bullied the people's daughters, and his white eyebrows eliminated violence and punished stubborn murderers."

Say Ben? Lu Mingyuan looked up at Ming Zhongxin in surprise, but saw Ming Zhongxin and Ming Zhongyuan looking at him and laughing.

"You guys, you know how to flirt with the old man!" Lu Mingyuan pointed at the two and sighed.

However, the flirting is good, there is a saying that it will be done, I'll take a look first! Lu Mingyuan ignored them and looked down at the book.

"Renzong of the Northern Song Dynasty sat in Bianliang, and the monarch was a minister and a virtuous man. hated the invasion of Western Xia, causing disaster to the Central Plains. The weather in March, everything recovers, 800 miles of Qinchuan, green willows, picturesque scenery. At this time, a man came along the avenue. This person looks really different, about eight feet tall, with sloping shoulders, two big crane legs, looking at his face like purple sheep liver, small eyes, hooked nose, and water chestnut mouth. The most conspicuous and special thing is that there are two whitewashed eyebrows! ---------" Lu Mingyuan was instantly fascinated.

"Brother, how has the restaurant business been doing recently?" Looking at Lu Mingyuan, who was reading seriously, Ming Zhongxin shook his head and returned to the topic.

"Business has been good recently, your hundred flower banquets and medicinal banquets are now popular all over the city, and other restaurants can't imitate them, and the business is simply hot!"

"That's good, what about the bookstore?"

"Since the bookstore printed the book, it is no longer beyond its means, and it is gradually making profits. But," Ming Zhongyuan hesitated.

"What's the matter? You said! ”

"However, is our bookstore a little unprofessional, so many books of Confucius and Mencius, we don't print them, but only print this book, which always feels a little ------" Ming Zhongyuan couldn't go on.

Oh, after all, the clan brother is a scholar, and he has been printing books, although he is making money, but he must be uncomfortable in his heart, and he feels that the smell of copper is too strong.

It seems that some books from readers are really going to be printed.

What is good to print? Four Books and Five Classics? Cheng Zhu focused? At this time, although some candidates bought it, these books are always available to all candidates, and the demand is not large, and it is not cost-effective to print.

Scientific research, scientific research, that's right! Ming Zhongxin's eyes lit up, and he made a decision in his heart, touched the cuffs, and printed "it".