Zhuang Mingyue asked about today's scholar, and when she really expected to mention this scholar, she could see the obvious disgust on the face of the Qingyin girl.

This reaction made Zhuang Mingyue very interested in her, and smiled lightly and said: "When we passed downstairs today, we accidentally saw him thrown out, and heard a dispute between him and the bustard.

Saying so, but Zhuang Mingyue's face showed a mocking look, Qingyin girl as an Oiran not only has a beautiful appearance, but also has a very accurate grasp of the thoughts of the guests, and when she saw Zhuang Mingyue like this, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

"I'm not afraid of the girl's jokes when I say it." From Zhuang Mingyue's expression, it was easy to judge that this person should be on the same side as himself, otherwise he would not have bothered to come to Yihong Mansion to see him again.

"I saw him being pushed by other people when I was out on an outing, I thought he was being bullied, but the road was uneven, so I helped him at the time, who would have expected that this person would be entangled with me, not to say that I was also interested in him."

Qingyin frowned as she spoke: "I don't have much thought about her, but since that time, he has been entangled with me, and he has always run to the building to find me for three days, but he can't afford to pay, and then he is always beaten out by his mother, every time he tosses like this, he will always attract a large number of people to watch, and if he continues to toss like this, I think I am afraid that I will not be able to do the Oiran in this building."

Unexpectedly, Qingyin said such a thing, which actually made Zhuang Mingyue feel a little surprised, and a little felt a little upright by Qingyin.

"Is it really good to be so honest and say what you think in your heart?"

Hearing this, Qingyin covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and smiled delicately: "The girl's words are wrong, I am a dusty woman, and all my life depends on this building, if I say that I don't have any thoughts about those breezy and moon-like sons in my heart, it is impossible, but I have always known what I should do, what not to do, where I can go, where I can't go."

When she said this, she smiled freely, restrained her delicate appearance just now, and when she smiled again, she was unexpectedly handsome.

Zhuang Mingyue couldn't help but applaud her: "It's the first time I've seen a woman like you, and it's the first time I've seen a girl like you who sees herself clearly."

Qingyin hooked her lips and smiled: "I've been here for a long time, and it's the first time I've seen a girl from Fengyue Place."

Zhuang Mingyue was stunned by her ridicule, and then laughed out loud, and the invisible estrangement between the two people when they met from the beginning seemed to have disappeared at this moment.

"Do you know the name of this scholar?"

Qingyin shook his head: "I didn't want to have too much entanglement with him, and I didn't intend to be with this person, I didn't deliberately inquire about his name, I only knew that someone called him Lin Gongzi."

Zhuang Mingyue nodded clearly, and then continued to ask, "Then do you know what his talent is?"

When Zhuang Mingyue asked this question, Qingyin suddenly laughed mercilessly with mockery as if she had heard a big joke: "Hahaha! If this surnamed Lin is half talented, then isn't everyone in this world a talented person? But it's all about him touting it on weekdays, he can read two sage books for nothing, and he talks about it all day long, does he also have the face to regard himself as the world's best talent? ”

Zhuang Mingyue's eyes widened: "I'm wasting my time."

Qingyin said with a smile: "To be honest, if you really want to talk about talented people, they are actually in our building, and our building took in a person who fled from the house, at the beginning he was just burning a fire in the back kitchen, and by chance, someone had to come to make trouble, and it was also by this opportunity that everyone knew that in fact, this person was hidden."

Very interested in the person who was brought out, Zhuang Mingyue said, "Really? Why not give me a recommendation? ”

Qingyin was stunned: "Girl, why is this?"

Zhuang Mingyue explained: "The reason why I went to find that Lin Gongzi today is also to have a kind of thinking about whether I can find a talented person. Since the girl has recommended candidates, why not introduce them first? ”

Qingyin dared to ask the girl what was the matter? Who? ”

Although he had a good impression of Zhuang Mingyue from the beginning, when these things were mentioned, Qingyin subconsciously did not choose to believe it at the first time, but faced it with a very vigilant attitude.

Zhuang Mingyue was very interested in her attitude, but lowered her eyes to hide the smile in her eyes, and looked back at Long Yuanxiu.

Long Yuanxiu coughed: "There are people in the family who are officials in the court, and this time I came here to introduce talented people to the family and serve the court in the future."

Hearing Long Yuanxiu say this, Qingyin's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was originally a little vigilant in his heart, but when he looked at the two of them with extraordinary temperament and generous actions, the last trace of doubt in his heart gradually dissipated a lot.

"Are you both telling the truth?"

The rhetorical question drew Zhuang Mingyue's laughter: "Believe it or not, it's up to you to judge." If you ask us at this moment, and we are sure that it is true, and then we actually lie to you, then how do you know? ”

was stunned by Zhuang Mingyue's words, and sat alone and thought for a long time, and finally, Bei Ya gently bit his lower lip and nodded vigorously: "The girl fell in love with me, and it was the first time I could talk to a girl like this, and I was willing to believe you once."

Zhuang Mingyue smiled: "I will definitely not live up to your trust."

After getting the guarantee, Qingyin breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked the little maid beside him to call someone.

Anyone who sits in such a position as an Oiran can have two maids dedicated to serving him.

The little maid's feet were fast, and she didn't wait long before she heard a rush of footsteps outside the door.

Then there was a knock on the door: "The man has been brought."

Qingyin didn't make up her own mind, but turned her head to look at Zhuang Mingyue, and the two of them got permission before letting people walk in.

Zhuang Mingyue looked at the man who was brought in by the little maid.

On the way to wait, Qingyin introduced that this person was still sitting on the fire in the back kitchen, wearing coarse linen clothes, but he couldn't hide his appearance.

There is a lot of soot on his face, and he can vaguely glimpse the eyebrows and eyes, his body is tall, and when he stands in front of him, he has a sense of momentum.

Even if she was brought to this room by the little maid, she didn't see any cowardice, just a face-to-face, Zhuang Mingyue gave this person a high score in her heart.

Even Long Yuanxiu's eyes flashed with a hint of appreciation, and he nodded secretly.

No matter what the situation, a person who can be calm and calm must have enough confidence in himself.

"Qingyin ......" The man indifferently swept over Long Yuanxiu and Zhuang Mingyue, and when the two of them set their eyes on Qingyin, there was a slight change, and their eyebrows softened, and they unconsciously spit out Qingyin's name.

Seeing his move, Zhuang Mingyue raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth brought a meaningful smile.

It's no wonder that when this man was mentioned just now, Qingyin was nervous like this, and it was rare that he would become so vigilant, and he was obviously not vigilant at all when talking about himself.

"Girl, this is the person Qingyin said in our building before."

Zhuang Mingyue nodded, looked at this man's body, and asked, "I don't know what to call this man?"

The man lowered his eyes, hiding all his emotions and glimpses.

"I'm just a burner...... Where did the name come from. ”

Zhuang Mingyue didn't speak, but Long Yuanxiu looked at him carefully from beginning to end, squinted his eyes and said, "The firesmith shouldn't need to practice martial arts, let alone pick up a pen to practice calligraphy."

As soon as Long Yuanxiu's words came out, he immediately attracted Qingyin's attention, and the man also raised his head and stared at him deadly.

"Don't look at me like that, a clear-eyed person can debunk your clumsy lies as long as he pays attention to it, and we didn't mean to deliberately embarrass you when we came here today."

The man still didn't speak.

Seeing that he had been silent, as if he wanted the atmosphere to be so cold, Zhuang Mingyue supported his chin with both hands and also set his eyes on his hands.

"There are obvious calluses at the first joint of the middle finger of your right hand, and there are also traces of wear and tear on the palm, in addition to the need to repeatedly wear and tear your palm when practicing the sword, thick calluses grow in the palm of your palm, only when you hold a brush to write, will you grow calluses at the first joint of the middle finger."

Zhuang Mingyue pointed to the sleeve of this person's left hand again: "And I guess the little black dirt on your sleeve should be ink, right?" Carbon gray doesn't have such a strong color. ”

Zhuang Mingyue pointed this out, and the man's face changed slightly.

Long Yuanxiu clasped one hand on the table and tapped lightly, and said: "When you walked in the door just now, others may not be able to see it, but it is obvious that you deliberately released your footsteps by breathing and exhaling, but you used the wrong method, so deliberately released your footsteps to form an obvious contrast with the maid next to you, and it was easy to show your horse's feet."